Dante
I watched with amusement as Drako collapsed after the sixth whôre he had fûcked and then ripped her to shreds. He was panting heavily and was exhausted, but I wasn't done with him just yet. I walked over to where he lay and snapped my fingers at Katasha.
"Strip your clothes, my precious little slave." I said, looking at her. Her eyes widened with horror, but she began stripping her clothes off. "Come here." I said, pointing in front of me. She stood in front of me hesitantly as I shoved my fingers in her folds and began fingering her roughly.
She began to whimper and then moan. "That's my good little slut." I said close to her ear. Drako's head snapped up and he began sniffing frantically. "Come dog. Master has another treat." I moved my hand from her pûssy and reached out my hand out to him.
He licked my fingers clean excitedly then began sniffing for the main source. "Fûck her, my good little dog. Fûck her until she sees stars. Do your worst," I reached out and grabbed the tuft of hair at his neck and brought his snarling face close to mine, "But you will not come inside of her, nor will you kill her. Do you understand, dog."
Drako growled viciously, but then whimpered painfully, "Yes, Master. I understand." I let go and patted his head. "That's my good dog."
I watched with a sick smirk as Drako fûcked Katasha as she cried in anguish and betrayal. I whispered close to her ear. "Calm my little one. I need his come to run tests, so make sure he comes a lot. Otherwise, when I fûck you, I will make it worse than that." She gulps loudly and then nods her head in understanding.
I walked over to the corner, where I had several sterilized containers, and grabbed one off the shelf. I took the lid off and waited. I need to run tests and see why he is not able to have any more children. If I can figure out why and fix him, then I will make sure he impregnates as many women as I can get him to fûck.
With his royal genes and a vampire's, the stronger they would be. Any supernatural creature who gave birth to his child would have a magnificent super hybrid, but the child would be taken from them, and I would raise them in my image. If Cassandra and her powers are any indication, then I can't wait to get started.
When Drako began grunting and growling hungerly, I walked over and quickly pulled his côck out of Katasha and rapidly pumped it up and down. "There, there, that's my good dog. Come for Master. Shhh... Don't fight it, dog." I say with a deep commanding voice as he shoots his seed inside the container I held as he howls deeply and then grunts out.
By the time he collapsed to the ground, the container was briming with his release. I placed the lid on the container and placed it in a warm lab box. I snatched up a syringe and filled it with a strong sedative.
I walked over to Drako, who looked up at me, begging to know he was my obedient little dog. I leaned down and placed the syringe on the ground, and cupped his snout on both sides. "Master is proud of you. You did well. Get some rest dog. I will have more whôres for you later." He hummed with contentment and wagged his tail.
I snatched up the syringe and held my hand out. "Give Master your arm." He placed his arm in mine, and I jabbed the syringe into his skin, releasing the sedative, "Master, that hurts." He hissed out. "Hush now. Master needs you to rest."
He yawned, and his eyes grew heavy. "That's my good boy. Don't disobey your Master." Drako closed his eyes and, within seconds, was out cold. I looked over at Katasha and smirked darkly. "Go to your room. Once I am done here, I will come find you, and then you will take care of your Master's côck." Katasha blushed and quickly grabbed her clothes and rushed out.
"Sean, come." He nodded and rushed over to where I was. He helped me to lift Drako back to the wall mechanism. "He needs his IV put back in and pumped full of the moonlight haze."
Sean helped me secure Drako and then helped me with the IV. Once the IV was finished, I began injecting the moonlight haze in the IV. I made sure that I filled his veins thoroughly. I would not let him become strong again. Without strength and his wolf senses, he couldn't release himself from my control, and I would keep him weak. I want my plan to work.
I filled the collar syringes with the same liquid and something special so that I could inject him again in a week when it ran its course through his system.
I walked over to where Deanna was and pulled the curtain aside. She was sweating profusely, and her body was arching from the pain of her mate's betrayal. Her body was shaking uncontrollably, and her breathing was erratic. I ran my hand down her cheek and smiled cruelly.
"This is only the beginning, Deanna. More pain will come until I am satisfied on my throne." I whispered close to her ear and then nipped it.
I closed the curtain and walked back to where I had his seed. I pulled it from the lab box and opened it. I set it down and then proceeded to use it and examine it in many tests. I had several human eggs that I kept stored for when I wanted a slave to become impregnated and give me more slaves or even new coven members. I grabbed a petri dish and filled a special syringe with his seed, and injected it into the egg.
I waited to see what would happen. I didn't have to wait long. The egg began turning black and then exploded. I blinked in shock. I had never seen anything like that happen before. To be honest, it looked like he had been cursed by a spell. I wonder if his wife had anything to do with this?
I filled another syringe with his seed and placed it in a small box along with another human egg in a petri dish. I placed the lid on the container, returned his seed back to the lab box, and set it in the warmer. I put the small box in my pocket and decided the witch needed to see what happened first hand.
I only had about a quarter of the jar left. I would come back in a couple of hours and test the rest. I needed to show the witch what had happened and see her thoughts on this, but first, I needed to fûck my obedient little slave. I was desperately needing a release after the display Drako had made.
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Once I left Katasha, I walked to the witch's room and knocked once before entering. She quickly shot out of bed and covered the young man she had with her. She wiped the blood from her mouth and told him to rest. He obeyed and then laid back down.
He was human, and I could already see his eyes becoming droopy, and then he closed his eyes and fell unconscious. "Sorry to interrupt your feeding, but I need you to look at something." She nodded her head and quickly wrapped a robe around her naked body.
"It's quite alright Master. I am just breaking him in. He can rest for now. What did you want to show me?" She said calmly. I pulled the petri dish out and handed it to her. "What in the world is this?" She asked curiously.
"I wanted to see what would happen with Drako, Zion's lycan, when I inserted his seed with a fertile human egg. I need to figure out what's wrong with him and why he can't have any more offspring," I said, pulling out the small box, "That is what happened after a few seconds. It turned black and exploded."
"It exploded?" She gasped in shock. I nodded and proceeded to do the process again. We watched with curiosity as it happened again. "That's so interesting. I have never heard of that before. Do you think if he fûcked a human, she would turn black and explode?" She said jokingly.
"I honestly don't know the answer to that," I said with a cold smirk, "Once he finished fûcking the whôres I brought him, he ended up killing them and ripping them to shreds."
I narrowed my eyes in frustration, "Do you think his wife placed a curse on him?"
"Let me see. Hmmm..." She hummed while lost in thought. Just as she started to move to her bookshelf, the young man sat up and frantically looked around. "Oh dear. You weren't supposed to wake up just yet. I'm far from done with you." She quickly grabbed a syringe and rushed to his side.
She quickly jerked his head to the side and forced the syringe into his neck. "There that should help. I know, baby boy, I know it hurts." She cooed to him as he thrashed in her arms trying to get away, "But there's no need to fight. I already own you. Don't worry, I'll make it all better once you wake up."
She pulled the syringe out, and his body fell limp as she pushed him on the bed. "Sorry, Master. My new toy hasn't learned his place yet, but he will soon enough. Now, where were we? Ahh... yes." She said, snapping her fingers and walking back to the shelf.
She scanned through her books and grabbed the spine of one as she pulled it out. "Let's see." She said as she placed it on the bookstand. She opened the book and began searching through it.
After a couple of minutes, she stopped and frowned. "No, there is nothing here. Hmm.." She said, tapping her finger on her chin repeatedly.
"Do you think we could talk to the ancient witches who live in Scotland? Do you think they would help? Dunkeld is where they reside. If I'm not mistaken, they are the people of Asmodeus's wife before she became Queen. I'm sure they would help. If they knew we were trying to take over the world and destroy the heir to the demon realm, I am pretty sure they would help."
She looked at me and clapped her hands with excitement. "YES! That's an excellent idea, Master. When do we leave?"
"As soon as I have Drako kill all of the lycan that are currently on my land. Once he is done with that, then we shall take a trip. Be ready in three days." I said with a cold tone as I turned and walked out of her room, slamming the door in the process.