Roxy / Number One POV
I get into the taxi with my things. I cannot believe I am leaving here. Soul has been my life for so long. My fit of anger may be the solution to our problem. I would never really leave Soul unless it was with Rhea.
If Rhea asked me to leave Soul and travel the world with her or move into a shack, I would do it in a heartbeat. The truth is, I am in love with her. It seems like everyone is in love with her in some way or form.
Soul is obsessed with her. Damien wants to own her. Not me; I only want to love her. Rhea has made me remember what it is like to be away from the vampires and their sick perverse ways. I want to live free again.
I am afraid to live away from Soul and the life I have known for so long, but with Rhea, I might find a way to do it. I could do it for her. First, I have to free her from Damien. That is going to be tricky.
The taxi pulls into a five-star hotel far enough away from Soul that Damien will think I am serious. I am kind of serious about not renewing my contracts with Soul. I want my money and to be free. I cannot even remember the last time I signed the damn contract with him. I probably am a free woman. I honestly cannot remember. Did the son of a bitch wipe my memory too?
When I went to Soul initially, I was not a compliant little sex slave for him. I did what was asked, but I knew I would leave. What changed for me? Why did I decide to stay on with him for so long? I cannot remember.
I get out of the taxi in the middle of an identity crisis. I need to figure out who I am and what is going on with me. I walk into the hotel with my bag. I check into the hotel.
I stroll to the elevator, taking note of where the bar is located. I will need that later. I damn sure need a drink. I have been scared to death by Damien and pissed off by Soul. I deserve a whiskey.
I get into the elevator and take it up to the top floor. I should stay in style while I make up my mind about what I will do with the rest of my life. Maybe I will move south. I could get a condo on the beach, or I could go west. I could get a house in the hills. Wherever I go, I never want to feel like I feel today. I feel lost and alone.
I swipe my key to enter my room. I open the door, go into the room, and lay my bags on the couch. There is a bedroom with a huge king-size bed and a hot tub. Oh, yes, a minibar. I need a drink.
I grab the whiskey and a coke from the minibar. I grab a glass from the cabinet and some ice from the ice maker. I make a whiskey and coke. If I just had a cherry, this would be perfect. I take a sip. I made it a little too strong.
I sit down on the sofa. Now what? I am here just waiting. I should try to call Rhea and see if she can help me. I select her number from the contact list, but I change my mind and lock my phone. I will call her from the room phone. Maybe I can get through that way.
I go over to the phone next to the bed. I look Rhea’s number up on my phone and press the numbers. The phone rings. Rhea picks up on the first ring.
“Rhea, I know you are not supposed to talk to me, but I need your help. I am at the Commodore Hotel downtown; please come see me,” I say quickly.
“I will come to see you tonight, Tyler,” Rhea says.
“Smart girl, I will be in the bar about six,” I say.
“Okay, love,” Rhea says.
Rhea hangs up the phone. Who the fuck is Tyler? He or she must be a friend Damien approves of, or she would not agree to meet me. I look at the clock. I have time to soak in the tub before I meet Rhea.
My phone dings, and I look down to see who it is. It is Soul. I do not want to talk to him right now. I am upset with him and this confusion I am experiencing about my time in the house.
I take off my clothes and run a hot bath. I sit on the side of the massive tub with my feet in the water as it fills up to the top. How I wish Rhea were here with me to enjoy this. Maybe she will come up to my room with me tonight. I can only hope for that. I am not even sure she will come to me.
I slide down into the tub and let the water cover me. It has been so long since I have been alone without an intercom yelling at me to do this or that for the master. There is no cock to suck or fuck. No other numbered women to keep in line or make sure they do the master’s requests. This feels good. I think it is time for me to move on from Soul. I could live comfortably and happy away from him.
As I relax in the tub, my phone keeps going off. It will not stop. I finally reach for it and answer it. “I am on my way. Damien told me just to go,” Rhea says.
“I am in the penthouse. Just have the bellman bring you up. I will call down and tell him to be expecting you,” I say to her. “Okay, see you soon,” Rhea says.
Should I get out or stay here. I think I will stay here and let these jets relax me until she gets here. I call down and inform the bellman I have a guest coming and to bring her up. I close my eyes. The peace and quiet send me into a deep sleep.
“Roxy, number one, are you awake?” I hear a small voice say. I open my eyes to see Rhea standing in my suite.
“Sorry, it was so peaceful for a change that I drifted into a deep sleep,” I say to Rhea.
Rhea hands me a towel as I get out of the tub. I wrap in it and step onto another towel. Rhea goes over to the bar and starts making a drink. I get some clothes out of my bag and begin to dress in front of her.
“So you are finally going to do it? You are going to leave Soul for good this time?” Rhea asks me.
“This time, what do you mean this time?” I ask her.
Roxy comes over and hands me a drink. We sit on the couch together. “I saw your file. You have tried to leave him several times, and then a couple of years ago, it just stopped. You became compliant and stayed with him. Do you know why?” Rhea asks me.
“I guess I accepted my life with him. I decided I loved him and being with him. I knew I would leave someday, but I was not ready to leave him. I love him,” I say to Rhea.
“Do you Roxy, or is it better I call you number one? You are his number one, his go-to girl. You are his number one piece of ass, am I right?” Rhea says.
“Why are you talking to me like this?” I ask Rhea.
“Because she is a compliant little whore, just like you were once,” Damien says, coming up behind me.
“What are you doing here?” I ask him.
Damien comes closer to me. “I want to know everything about why you are here and why you left Soul. I want to know why you are trying to steal my precious little Rhea away from me, bitch!” Damien screams at me.
I take another sip of the whiskey. I need it now. “I think we all need to settle down. I only want help leaving Soul. That is all,” I say to Damien.
“Your contract is up with Soul. You could have left a long time ago, yet you stayed; why?” Damien asks me.
“I don’t know,” Damien says.
Damien comes closer to me. He grabs me by the throat. “You don’t leave him because you cannot leave him. He asked for my help with you, and I let my little witch poison your brain,” Damien says.
“Let go of me,” I say to Damien.
Rhea is sitting compliantly on the couch. She does not move to help me or try to stop him. “Number one, you need to be compliant with me,” Damien says to me.
I begin to feel out of my head from the drink. My eyes are rolling. “How much did you put in her drink?” Damien asks Rhea.
“I put all of it in there just like the witch told me to do, master,” Rhea says to Damien.
“Shit, that may have been too much,” Damien says.
“What is wrong with me?” I ask.
Damien picks me up and carries me to the bedroom. “You will be fine. We just need to get you back compliant so that you will listen to your new master, that is all,” Damien says.
“I have no master anymore,” I say.
“Oh, sweet number one, I am your daddy now, and you will serve me well. You and your sweet little pussy,” Damien says.
Damien sinks his teeth into my neck and begins to feed on me. I try to scream, but Rhea puts her hand over my mouth.
Soul POV
My sweet number one, I have not heard from you since you left a week ago. I was afraid she would not come back. She used Rhea as an excuse but the truth is she made up her mind and that was that. I will probably never see her again. I guess it is time to promote one of the women to her spot.
I pick up the phone and call Damien's little witch. I will need her help. I said I would never use her again but not after I used her on my lovely number one, but it will be necessary since she is gone. The ritual kept number one compliant for far longer than I ever imagined. Maybe she did fall in love with being here. I will never know now how she felt about being here with me and the rest of the women.
I know after Rhea came into our life she began to question the meaning of everything. She thought I did not notice but I did. I saw her going through the motions and thinking of leaving. She fell hard for Rhea and wanted to be with her. I think if Rhea would have decided to be with us she would have let it all go and stayed here to be happy with the hareem.
The little witch answers the phone. "I need your help, if you can get away from Damien," I say to her.
"You know he has your precious," the elderly witch says into the phone in the most sinister voice.
"My precious, Rhea. Are you talking about Rhea?" I ask.
"Yes, he has her and he has your number one. They are both here at the mansion," the witch says, cackling into the phone loudly.
"How do you know" I ask.
"Because I live here you twit. Plus i made the potion to make number one compliant to Damien. You know how easy number one is to control. He has her now," the witch says. I hear her laughing as she hangs up the phone.
Great! Damien has both number one and Rhea. Why in the hell did i let her go to him? I know why. I let her go so she could be with Rhea. I knew she loved her. At least they are together now. I should do something. But Number one is right I am just a selfish man who only thinks of himself and no one else. I never let any one get in the way of what I want. So, do I want them back or do I let Damien have them both?
I lay across the bed and wait for one of the women to come up. I am not calling any of them. The first one to come will be promoted to number one's spot. Let's see who comes to check on me first. That will be the one that care. Seriously I know none of them care. They are only in it for the money. I cannot blame them. I pay them a lot of money to be what I want form them.
I decide to run my own bath. I go into the bathroom and turn on the water. I wonder what all of them are doing while I tend to myself for the first time in forever. They are probably relieved I am not phoning down to the basement and screaming for one of them to come service me.
I let the tub fill and step into it carefully. I forgot a towel. I lay back in the tub and relax. I hear a noise coming from the bedroom. I hear a drawer open and my closet. I wonder which one it is. I hear the sheets on my bed move. Someone is maybe cleaning.
The door to the bathroom opens. It is number three. "Hello Master, why have you not called for help this morning?" number three asks. I look over her beautiful naked body standing in the door way anxiously waiting for my response. I slide further into the tub.
"I was waiting to see who would come check on me first and it was you," I answer her.
"Oh, well, everyone is sleeping in this morning. I decided to get up and start my day. Do you need anything master?" number three asks me.
"I could use some company number three. If you want to join me. If not just hand me a towel and be on your way. You have a choice this morning. I will not be a bother to anyone today," I say to her.
Number three stands in the door a moment puzzled and trying to figure out what is going on with me. I am sure this is confusing for her since I am usually barking orders or I have number one barking orders at them. I have all but let them be since number one left. But today I have not called them at all.
"Master are you alright? You seem upset, and you have not been yourself since number one left us," number three says.
"I miss her number one. She has been here a very long time with me. I relied on her to do a lot for me. She ran this house for me," I say.
"Number one was very efficient," number three says.
"Yes she was very efficient. Listen, number three, I have a proposal for you, if you would like to hear it this morning. Unless you have other things to do then it can wait until another time," I say to her.
"I have plenty of time for you master. What can I do for you this morning? Would you like me to get in the tub with you and bathe you?" number three asks.
"Yes, I would love that. Please get in the tub with me," I say to her.
Number three grabs a few towels out of the linen closet and sets the towels onto the marble sink. She steps over into the tub and straddles me, almost sitting right on my cock. "Oh master you are hard. Do you want to fuck me?" number three asks.
"Yes, but first i need to ask you something?" I ask her.
"Okay, i am listening. What else does master need from me?" number three asks as she kisses my neck.
"Master wants to know if you would like to move up to the number one spot. It would be a lot of responsibility. You would be responsible for all of the women, the house and most importantly me," I say.
"You would really make me your number one? I would be honored Master. I will do anything you want, whenever you want. I will take care of everything for you," number three says.
"I know you will, my precious. I would pay you more money and give you better accommodations here in the house," I say to her.
"That would be great, master," number three says.
I push up grinding my cock against her pussy. "Actually number three, I will give you something I never gave number one, if you want it," I say to her as I grind against her. She kisses my lip then my neck. "What is that, master," she whispers in my ear.
"You can stay up here with me. I can have you in my bed every single night, but I would expect you to service me in every way every night if you are in my bed. I will give you the nicest clothes, a car. I will give you the world and in return you will agree to be mine forever," I say to her.
"Forever, you want me to stay here forever will you," number three says.
"Yes, I could make you a vampire like me and you could be all mine forever. I will make sure you live like royalty. I will take you to the most exceptional wild parties. We can travel the world. I only need that one little promise A promise of forever," I say to her.
"A promise of forever, did you offer this to number one?" number three asks.
"Number one made it clear when she came here that it was not forever and she had no intentions of ever becoming a vampire, so no this was not an offer she ever had," I say to her.
"I will do it, I will be your forever," number three says.
Number three pulls her ass up and slides my cock into her pussy. "You feel amazing," I say to her as she begins to rock her body taking me inside her. "Master feels amazing and now his cock is mine anytime i want it," number three says. "Yes, fuck masters cock," I say to her as she bounces harder on my cock.
I take her tit into my mouth and begin to suck then I release my teeth. I let my teeth pierce into her delicate skin. The blood begins to trickle into my mouth. She is sweet and delicious. Number three rides me hard and fast just the way master likes it. I release her tit and grab her ass guiding her to grind on my cock.
"Let me fuck you number three," I say to her. Number three gets off my cock. As she stands I pull her on my face so I can taster. Number three moans as I lick her pussy lips. Her pussy drips into my mouth as her pull her onto my face to devour her sweet pussy. She straddles my face and I hold her ass. She moans and screams as I let my tongue slide further into her. Her hand holding on to the bathroom wall as I push her to cum for me.
"Master I am going to cum on your face," Number girl moans. She begins to release onto my face. I lick her until she finishes. She steps away from me. I get up and stand. I put my arms around her and press her against the bathroom wall. I position myself to penetrate her sweet ass. I push into her hard.
"It is masters turn to cum," I say to her kissing her neck. I begin thrusting into her ass hard. "Yes, master fuck me," number three moans. I slam into her sweet ass harder and harder. "Daddy likes it rough, do you?" I ask her. "Yes master fuck me harder," number three says.
I slam harder into her ass as I begin to cum in her. I push my cock as far in her as I can. I pull her back to me and sink my teeth into her neck feeding on her as I fill her ass with my cum.