Their Broken Doll

Chapter 2

　　Jack

　　Whistling, I woke up and rubbed my hands together. The rest of my brothers tended to sleep in late so this was going to be a special time for just me. Me and my latest perfect little servant. She'd already learned to say Master so perfectly. I couldn't wait to hear it over and over again as I showered her with my attention. Until I got bored, of course. The only bad thing about a new acquisition was that sting of rejection when you got bored.

　　I placed my palm on her door sensor and it slid open revealing the sleeping beauty to me. She turned in her sleep as I approached. Her dark hair pooled over one shoulder into a puddle of black. God, how I was going to enjoy holding her by that as I f****d her. But patience. I had to wait my time for that type of fun. That would be before we ate the woman.

　　I licked my lips as I imagined her juicy flesh splitting apart and her blood flowing into my mouth. Eating them was almost as good as the f*****g. Almost.

　　She shifted in her sleep again, her brows furrowing as she grunted. I raised an eyebrow as I crept closer. A bad dream perhaps? She'd have a lot of those soon. Sure I'd taken her away from that pathetic family of hers, but it's' not like I'd done it out of the good of my heart.

　　As I was leaning over her, her eyes popped open and her brown eyes caught mine.

　　"What do you want?" she whispered, pulling the covers to her chin.

　　Why did they always think covers would save them? "You," I replied, smirking at her. The same smile that had charmed so many women in the past. "As your Master I command you to get up, now."

　　She opened her mouth to argue I'm sure but she swallowed and nodded. Slipping out of the bed. I couldn't hide it, I was impressed. Normally, they refused or they cried and pleaded and screamed at me. My c**k stirred as she bowed her head. "Yes, Master."

　　How would this one look in the throes of the ultimate beauty? I bit my lip, fighting back a groan as I imagined her own special dance she would show me. "Your hand," I ordered, holding out my own. If I had known she was going to obey so readily I would have brought a leash for her, but alas I had not been prepared. If I got the chance I would make sure to remedy it next time around.

　　Again this woman didn't hesitate as she slipped her slender hand into mine. I could break it if I squeezed. Not that I was into the drollness of pain. No, I wanted so much more than that. I led her out of the bedroom and back to my personal chambers. The others would curse me but I didn't care. I knew the rules and I hadn't broken any. "Here," I demanded, dragging her over the threshold into my domain.

　　Slamming the door behind her I locked it and smiled at her again. She let my hand go, for some strange reason I missed her touch. What was with this one? Did she expect she could escape if she obeyed? Or maybe she just didn't understand the danger she'd walked into. "Tell me, Pretty, what is your name?"

　　She looked at the ground before daring to glance at me. My c**k strained against the confines of my dark slacks. Those little gestures made the animal in me long to take her. "Whatever you wish to call me," she replied.

　　How could she be so smart? I chuckled, brushing her cheek with my knuckle. "I'm going to take my time with you, Prey."

　　That got her attention. Her eyes widened and she even took a step back before stopping herself. Maybe her survival instincts were just that honed?

　　"My name is Prey, Master?" she questioned in that soft voice of hers. A voice I wanted to hear scream in the throes of mind-blowing s*x. I could imagine it. She'd be chained to the wall with my special cuffs. I'd bury myself deep inside of her dripping cunt and as I pressed the button we'd both be driven to heaven.

　　I must have groaned because she swallowed again. "Yes," I replied, palming my hard d**k through my pants. Her eyes followed my hand but she didn't dare comment. "Prey, take off your clothes."

　　She shivered beneath my hot stare. Was all of this because of what I had done to that family of hers? Was this all it took to get a little obedience around here? I filed the information away for later. The cloth nightgown slipped from her shoulders and fell to the ground. Covering her breast she stepped forward and away from it. The only thing that kept her from my gaze now was a pair of pink lace panties.

　　"Prey," I whispered and snapped my fingers as I pointed to the ground.

　　The woman winced but once more she obeyed me and stood naked before me.

　　"Good job," I praised as I smiled at her again. "If you please me, there will be much more in this for you. Not dying a horrific and painful death for one." I smirked. "Well, not right away anyway. In fact if you do a really good job when it's time I'll make sure your death is painless."

　　The beast inside me whimpered at that. So I lied. It's not like she would be able to satisfy all of us. No one had even come close to that. I paused to scan the room until I found some of my earlier experiments with b*****e. Not as fun as my current love, but it had been an interesting affair at the time. I picked up the leash and collar and walked back to her. The smart thing hadn't moved from her place as she waited for me.

　　She was either going to be an amazing f**k, or a boring one. My willpower flickered, I resisted the urge to throw her to the ground and r****h her right then and there. Nicholas would kill me, brother or not. No one touched what was his and we could all smell her for what she was. The only reason Nicholas had agreed to that sham of a bargain in the first place.

　　Splitting a virgin with your c**k was bliss. I wrapped the collar around her throat, clicking it shut. Giving it a gentle tug I pulled her after me. I brought her to my special chair, pushing her down into it. My delicious little Prey stared at my pants, her breathing growing ragged. Obedient she was smart too, but nothing could hide the fear scent that flooded the room. Using the straps on the chair I tied her down.

　　"Don't worry, we're not using this special one yet. That's more for a final dance." I rummaged around in the drawers beside her until I pulled out a small set of electrical pads. "These are what we're going to be playing with today, Prey." I licked my lips. "Tell me where you want me to put them."

　　Her heart hammered like that of a little bird. A bird I wanted to hold down and devour. God, how I wanted her. My c**k strained again and I grunted from the pressure. "On my arms?" she whispered.

　　So cute. I got on my knees so we were level with each other and leaned forward until my lips brushed against that pulsing vein. "I think we'll go somewhere more fun," I whispered, kissing her neck, licking at the saltiness that had gathered there. Kissing my way down her chest I took one of her breasts in my hand and massaged it.

　　Her head slammed against the back of the headrest, she moaned.

　　Oh, she was a sensitive one. My mouth watered as her cunt dripped. Grazing her n****e with my teeth I took it into my mouth as I pushed a finger against her quivering wetness. It slipped in so easy. Granted my c**k was a lot bigger and with her being a virgin it would be a lot more difficult.

　　Damn, I hated being the youngest. Swirling my tongue against the hard nub of her n****e I pulled away and let it roll across my lips before chasing it with my teeth and grazing it. Her breath came in short little bursts. She moaned, her hips straining against the restraints.

　　"You're going to come from just this, Prey?" I whispered against her skin, glancing back up at her wide innocent eyes.

　　'"Please," she whispered, though I'm positive she had no idea what she was begging for.

　　But I knew.

　　And electricity was always more fun when there was a bit of wetness.