Kidnapped By Faie

The Trap

In a small cottage resides Cerise, who was once filled with the joyous laughter of her three sisters all now married off the three richest men in France. Cerise spends most of her days taking care of her garden, foraging, and tending to her pet sheep, Wilburt. On a crisp Sunday morning after the fog had lifted and Cerise had finished her breakfast, she went out to care for her precious Wilbert. Walking up to his pen and finding him absent with the gate flung open and half hanging from the hinges. Searching frantically for Wilbert, Cerise discovered a perfect circle of mushrooms bending down and gently hiking up her white dress so the backs of her thighs were bare to the cold morning dew that graced the untrimmed grass blades. Each mushroom was identical to the next, filled with soft shades of mocha that faded out into the gills that lay in hiding under the magical specimen. Cerise stood up after carefully caressing the mushrooms and stepped into the ring with the intention of leaving such a gift of nature unharmed once both of her feet had been placed into the ring the earth beneath her began to rumble and crack. Cerise was frozen fear as thorned vines grew from the cracks of the earth and climbed up her fair-skinned body, leaving tiny scratches and trickles of blood. They wrapped around her wrists and ankles binding her in the ring. She did not struggle for the fear of the thorns cutting her soft flesh deeper. After a while the vines stopped growing and a strange man appeared from the forest with hair darker than the char on smothered firewood he peered into her eyes with his iris’s the color of blood and rust. “What is your name?” Cerise called out at the strange man in hopes he would free her from her thorned prison. He walked closer, his dark hair revealing his goat like horns. The tall pale man stepped into the ring gently moving the razor sharp vines he reeked of copper “Silas “ he said in a husky deep voice “my name is Silas”. “Well Silas I seem to be trapped would you mind freeing me from these vines?” Sias laughed in his deep voice and concentrated his eyes on Cerise’s sweet face that was sticky with tears and blood. She stared back at him examining his blacken hair and hardened body that was peering out from his unbuttoned shirt and charcoal shaded dress pants. She bit her lip as her mind began to wonder why such an exquisite creature would be out in the middle of nowhere and what lay beneath is attire.  After a few moments of studying each other Cerise moved her lips to speak once again to the the beautiful creature Silas stopped her lips from forming words with a single finger being placed upon her soft lips. “ Sweet girl I like it much better when my pray are bound it makes things easier.” Cerise raises her eyebrows in shock, her eyes widening as a wave of fear falls over her, she holds in cries of pain as she struggles in the front beast desperately trying to escape the thorned prison. She gleams into Silas eyes tears running down her face once again burning the small cuts on her face and neck Silas watches the sweet girl struggle and twist herself further into thorned caged cutting her deeper and tearing her dress to shreds. Leaving her flesh bare for the beast to feast upon. Silas approached the girl with a sly grin on his face admiring her fair-skinned complexion. “ What is your name sweet one ?” Cerise cried out her name while choking back her tears and anguish “ Cerise, please have mercy I don’t wish to die like this.” Silas laughed and stroked the girl's soft face wiping the blood and tears off of her pretty face “thats much better, now stop struggling before you bleed out.” Cerise stares in fear and wonder as Silas licks the blood from his fingers and begins to lick the blood from her wounds on her legs, the vines move carefully avoiding Silas’s precious mouth and chiseled face. Cerise moans with pleasure as Silas tongue glides across her upper thigh as he roughly tears the remaining tattered dress pieces off her precious skin. “ You like that huh, sweet one?” Silas gazed up at Cerise awaiting a reply with that same sly grin. Cerise replies only in incoherent noises as Silas continues to lick away the blood from Cerise’s lower half, roughly tearing her white laced panties kissing her clit gently and carefully moving upwards to lop the blood from her smoothed stomach. Cerise remains still staring down in awe as Silas licks the blood from her breasts in a gentle sucking motion. By now Cerise’s bindings only remain around her ankles and wrists she has lost the desire to break free and only wants the beast to continue to have his way. Silas licks his lips finishing off his meal now above eye level with the sweet girl named Cerise, he asks her “ Would you still like to be free ?” “No, not ever” Cerise replies with haste. “Good girl” Silas whispers softly in Cerise’s ear. Silas licks Cerise’s face cleaning her sweet skin of the dried tears and blood, and roughly shoves his tongue into Cerise’s gaped mouth , Cerise lets out a soft moan as the tongue of the man intertwines with her’s. Pulling out his slippery tongue from her mouth. Silas gently picks up Cerise breaking the binds and carries her back into her cottage. Throwing her roughly onto the bed and climbing on top of her his eyes filling with lust glowing red like fire embers. Cerise desperately craving his copper tasting tongue reaches up for his face pulling him towards her. Silas kisses her deeply as she scrambles to unbutton his shirt, he grabs her wrists pinning them above her head. “Stay “ he says in a demanding voice, Cerise nods remaining still as Silas undresses himself carefully placing his clothes on a nearby chair. Cerise’s eyes lock onto his large bulge hiding from the last piece of clothing , “ you can’t stop staring huh, you’ll get it eventually as long as your good.” Her eyes drift back up to his handsome face and into his bright eyes. Silas climbs back on top of her gently biting her inner thighs and sucking her breasts marking her sweet flesh as his with bites and hickies. Cerise moves her hands to grab some of his dark hair and pushes his mouth further on her left n****e he returns the favor by sliding his hand under her lifting her slightly and grabbing her rounded ass and squeezing it leaving finger indents. Cerise’s p***y was throbbing by now begging for attention. She reaches down to hold the beast’s harden d**k sliding her hand across the stretched cloth and gently grasping around it , Silas lets out a soft groan as Cerise slides her hand into his underwear petting the monster’s c**k. Silas bites his lower lip to avoid letting another groan slip out of his lips. Cerise removes her hand from Silas underwear and watches his c**k hidden under the fabric as it grows twice its size and tears the cloth. The beast’s long and girthy c**k flops downwards onto the bed dangling in between Cerise’s thighs, she gently closes her thighs surrounding the monster’s d**k. Silas looks at Cerise and smiles, “Have I been good ?” Cerise asks. “Yes Cerise you have” Silas replies shakily as Cerise massages his c**k in between her soft pillow-like thighs. She separates her soft thighs revealing a white, sticky, pre-c*m on her thighs and freeing Silas c**k. Silas kisses Cerise deeply, swirling his tongue around in her mouth, intertwining it with her tongue. Gently lifting her hips Silas pulls Cerise downward closer to his c**k. Cerise lifts her hips slightly allowing the strange man to enter her, he guides his massive c**k into Cerise’s dripping wet p***y forcing her to take all of it Cerise cries out as Silas thrusts his massive c**k into her small p***y stretching it and forcing it to fit his shape. Cerise moans with pleasure and pain as she is stretched and filled with Silas c**k. Desperately grabbing one of her pillows to bite down on to avoid screaming , Silas removes the pillow from her grasp throwing it on the floor and holds her hands above her head with their fingers interlocked as he thrusts into her more forcefully at a rhythmic rate watching her bite into her lip to avoid letting out a scream. She eventually draws blood and releases the bitten skin from her teeth. Silas watching her with much enjoyment carefully licks the blood from her lip , kissing her gently as her body climaxes and shakes with pleasure. He slows his rhythmic thrusting down and bites into Cerise’s left breast drawing blood. Silas drinks smoothly while Cerise’s body gives him pleasure and enrichment.

Suddenly, the door is flung open and another man appears Silas maintains eye contact with the man as he continues to pump in and out of her. “ Would you like some I don’t mind sharing?” Silas asks the man Cerise’s body and mind grow more excited as the man approaches the bed. “Come on now Clovis she's fun.” Clovis laughs “ you'll f**k just about anything she is taking you well, maybe just a little.” Silas licks up the blood from Cerise’s breast as Clovis strips off his clothes revealing a large thick c**k. His light blonde hair reaches past his toned chest and sways lightly as he sits on the bed next to laid-out Cerise. “ Can you stop railing her so I can at least get her name?” Clovis asks while admiring Cerise’s bouncing chest and flushed cheeks. Silas stops pounding Ceries stretched,sore, p***y but remains inside of her. Cerise’s eyes focus on the beautiful fair-skinned blonde-haired man, “hi, I am Cerise” she says with much difficulty and heavy breathing. Clovis pushes her sweat-damped hair off of her face tucking it behind her ear.” Hi Cerise, Im Clovis. Would you like something to drink ?” “Yes,” she replied in desperate need of a cool drink. Clovis, makes his way to the kitchen and pours Cerise a glass of water. Cerise reaches up and gently holds Silas face covering his face in little kisses ,she slides back carefully removing Silas massive c**k from her p***y. Clinging to Silas covering him with small kisses of gratitude and contentment. Silas wraps his arms around Cerise lifting her up onto his lap she leans into his broad chest covering it in kisses and resting her flushed face. Clovis returns from the kitchen with a drink of water and his large c**k swinging as he walks toward thirsty Cerise Moving from Silas’s lap she accepts the water quickly downing it. She moves toward the middle of the bed making room for Clovis to sit. “Thank you “ Cerise says Clovis nods and sits on the bed. Cerise sits down with her empty cup,” I don't suppose you two would like a glass of water “ Cerise asked carefully. “ No” Clovis responded “we do not drink water only blood, Silas just likes to play with the food.” Silas reaches out for Cerise pulling her effortlessly back into his lap,” I am surprised he released you from the vines.” Clovis continues to speak as Silas holds Cerise protectively.” She is not afraid of us “ Silas says “ there was no need to keep her tied up out there bleeding.” Cerise peers out from Silas' grasp at Clovis looking into his soft tawny eyes, her eyes lock with Clovis, and the two look at each other for some time. Cerise’s glaze drifts downwards at Clovis’s large c**k he follows her gaze and smirks. “ Was he not enough for you ?” Clovis asks jokingly. “ More is always better” Cerise says. Silas lays Cerise back on the bed sliding his massive c**k back into her p***y this motion makes Cerise moan she gazes up at Clovis as Silas kisses and sucks her neck. Her eyes begging for Clovis to join them, “ you really are a fun one.” says Clovis. He carefully sucks and licks the other side of Cerise’s neck listening to her moans fill him with excitement.  She grabs Clovis face encouraging a kiss but he instead goes back to her neck breaking the skin in a bite and roughly drinking her blood. Silas kisses her understanding Cerise’s needs and pounds her soft p***y her while Clovis feeds. Moans fill the air and everything gets hot and sticky the mix of pain and pleasure fills the room with emotion and excitement the room begins to spin for Cerise as Clovis drains her. Silas fills her with his sticky seed over and over again using her body for pleasure. Eventually Cerise can not keep her eyes open and begins to pass out. Silas is the first to notice he quickly stops f*****g her and informs Clovis who is very hesitate to stop drinking. The two men kiss Cerise and tuck her into bed. Both men get dressed, Clovis sits by the window watching the sunset with a book in hand. While Silas wipes the girl down cleaning her cuts and his c*m off of her, afterward he watches the girl sleep peacefully every so often checking her pulse.