Rhea POV
It is so nice to have Roxy here to help me every day now. I am thrilled that Damien got her for me. She is on time works hard and is a beautiful creature to look at. She is so familiar to me. We have both tired to figure out how we know each other and finally decided that maybe she came into the fantasy club I worked out with someone at some point. Who know? It is all ancient history anyway.
The only thing I need to worry about these days is keeping my clients and Damien happy. Roxy is a great help with that too. She is a seductive wild woman. She can smooth out any one that gives me any kind of trouble and Damien seems to enjoy our get togethers at night. To please Damien in every way is so important to me.
I go downstairs to get some breakfast and start my day. Today is going to be a crazy day. We have way more clients than I have ever had in one day. I think Damien is going out of his way to keep us busy. He is an odd strange man. He wants us busy and working when he is but he wants us in the house and in his bed when he is ready.
"Ladies, how did you sleep?" Damien says as he walks into the kitchen. He kisses me and then Roxy, smiling and happy to have had us both last night.
"I slept well," I answer him.
"Me too, Master Damien. I slept wonderfully," Roxy answers him.
I seriously doubt that. I heard them long after I went to sleep last night. I doubt either of them slept at all. I am not jealous of Roxy. I am thrilled. If she is under him that means I get more sleep. I was able to sleep in my own bed away from Damien and his constant need to feed on me. My neck and thighs are extremely sore from his constant needs. Let him feed and fuck her, it gives me time to heal.
"Ladies, today is a big renewal day so tonight I thought we could all celebrate, if you want," Damien says.
"What do you have in mind, Damien," I ask.
"Whatever the Master wants is fine with me," Roxy says.
Damien goes to Roxy. He touches her face and kisses her lips. "You are such a good girl to me. You do not fuss about anything. You are so willing to please me," Damien says brushing his hand across her face and then sinking his fangs into her neck.
"I see you need more of Miss Roxy. I will take my breakfast to go. I can eat in my office," I say going into the kitchen cabinet to grab something.
"You can join us, Rhea. You know I love how you taste in every single way, my love," Damien says, sinking his teeth back into Roxy.
"Looks to me like you have your mouth full, right now," I say to him.
I am not jealous but I love being a little bitch to him. I cannot help it. Something deep down tells me he deserves it. I grab a fruit bar and an apple out of the cabinet. I take a bottle of water from the fridge. This should do me for a little while. I do not need to much coffee this morning. Besides Damien says too much coffee makes my blood taste strange. Hmmm, maybe I will double up on my caffeine and see what I taste like to him.
"Rhea, wait a second," Damien says. He releases Roxy from his grip. He kisses her and then follows me out of the kitchen.
He grabs me by the arm hard. "Where are you going, my love?" Damien asks.
"I thought your love was in the kitchen," I say to him.
Damien slaps me across the face. "Stop being a little bitch," Damien says.
"I am not being a bitch, Damien. You are being a little bitch," I say to him.
I squint my eyes and stand tall. I am ready to fight if you want Damien. Damien grabs my arms and pulls me up the stairs. He drags me into his bedroom.
"What is wrong with you? Are you jealous of Roxy? Is that what this is? I got her for you," Damien says.
"Really, you got her for me. Seems to me that you got her for your pleasure not mine," I say to him. I turn to leave the bedroom.
"Not so fast, Rhea. I think you need to be taught some manors this morning," Damien says.
"Manners, you need to learn manners Damien," I say back to him. I walk to the door and turn the know to go out.
Damien grabs me and throws me on to the bed. He is on top of me at vamp speed. He presses between my legs hard. "Do you need dick this morning, Rhea? Is that your problem?" Damien asks.
"Get the fuck off of me," I say to him.
"No, I could make you comply but this might be fun.," Damien says.
He reaches between my legs and pulls my panties to the side. He grabs my pussy hard and shoves his fingers into me. "You are wet, you like playing this game with me. Dont you? I knew you were a whore the first time I saw you," Damien says.
Damien sinks his teeth into my neck and begins to feed as he penetrates my pussy with his fingers. He is right I do enjoy this little game we play. Maybe I am just his whore.
"Tell Master you need him to fuck you, Rhea," Damien says.
"I thought you liked it better when I put up a fight," I say to him.
"Is that what you want this morning. Do you want me to spank you hard and fuck you in to compliance for Master," Damien asks.
"Yes, Damien, that is exactly what I want. I want you to hold me down and fuck me so hard I cannot get out of this bed for the rest of the day. I want you spank me for being a bad girl. I want you to penetrate all of my holes. I want to beg you to top while you take it from me," I say with a devious smile.
"You are such a slut Rhea," Damien says.
He pulls his fingers out of me and flips me across his lap. He pulls my panties off of me and throws them into the floor. He begins to smack my ass hard. "You need to behave, Rhea. Master wants you to be compliant for him," Damien says smacking me harder.
The pain from his smacks make my body tingle inside and out. Why do I want this so bad? Why do I need him so much? Damien is right about one thing, I am his whore.
"Do you want me to fuck you, Rhea? Your pussy is dripping down your leg you are so wet," Damien says.
"If you want to fuck me, you will have to take it," I say to him.
Damien puts me on the bed face down. I hear him unzip his pants and then I hear them hit the ground. He is on me fast. His huge cock positioned to slam into me and make me his whore this morning. He presses me down hard holding me into position as he beings his assault on my pussy.
"Is this hard enough for you slut?" Damien asks.
"Is that all you got, Damien? I may have to find another cock before the day is over," I say to him.
He slams into me harder. "Harder Damien, Fuck my slutty pussy harder," I moan and beg of him.
"Can a fucking whore like you even be satisfied?" Damien asks.
"Yes, I can be satisfied if you fuck me hard enough. Do your job as my master and make me cum," I moan and I beg.
Damien begs to fuck me harder and at a fast vamp speed. It feels so good. I begin to cum hard on his huge cock. "Finally the little whore cums for master," Damien says.
As i cum he pulls out of me and slides his wet cock into my ass. "Now for master to have his way with this seculant little ass of yours," Damien says.
Damien begins to pound my ass hard and fast. "Beg me to stop, you know that is what i like, Rhea," Damien says.
"Get out of my ass, Damien. You are hurting me. It is too big," I say to him. That is all he needed to hear. I buck and fight him as he pounds my ass harder. The more I fight the louder he moans. He slows down and pushes his cock further into me as he begins to cum in my ass.
Damien leans down moves my hair and begins to feed on me as he finishes off with a few more hard pumps into my ass.
As I lay here feeling overjoyed and happy I have the strangest feeling. I begin to remember the witch and going into her house. I remember Damien and candles. I remember things. I remember Roxy saying to me be compliant and I remember fucking Soul.
Damien gets off of me and I have this urge to run, but I do not. I kiss him and get dressed. I have to continue this game until I remember everything. My mind is confusing me.
"Are you okay, Rhea?" Damien asks.
"Yes, I think so," I answer.
Damien looks at me funny. "Are you compliant?" Damien asks.
"Yes, Master.," I answer.
After work I am exhausted and just do not want to fool with anyone else for the day. I know this will upset Damien but I do not care. I have had a strange day with day occurrences. Several of the clients kept saying they knew me from the club or had seen me before. Every time one of them would bring it up, Damien would interfere or take over and send me out of the cottage.
I know he has done something to me. I take my phone out and notice a missed call from a number I do not recognize. It could be a client. I dial the number and wait for someone to answer.
"Hey Sexy Girl," the voice says on the other end of the phone.
"Excuse me," I say, stunned and confused.
"Hey, It is me, Ty. I got a new number. Not that it matters you have not been returning my calls or texts. I am worried about you. How about lunch?" Ty says.
"I am sorry. Ty from the club." I say into the phone. I am so confused.
"Yes, you idiot your best friend," Ty says.
"Ty, I do not remember, but I think Damien has done something to me. I am afraid, yet not afraid. I am so confused. I think I might need your help," I say to him.
I see Damien coming toward me. He looks upset. He is probably mad because I am not in the house at his beck and call already. Oh! Shit! I forgot he wants to do something with Roxy and I tonight. I am going to try to fake a headache or illness or something.
"Ty, I have to go, Damien is coming. Can we meet somewhere tomorrow?" I ask him.
"How about tonight? Get Damien to bring you to the club. I will book you a room. Do not worry Rhea, I will help you," Ty says.
"Okay, Thank you," I say to him.
I hang up the phone and put it in to my pocket. Damien rushes to me. "My love, what is taking you so long? We are going out tonight, remember?" Damien asks.
"Yes, I do remember. I was on the phone booking us a room at the fantasy club. I thought it would be fun. You, Me, Roxy and some beautiful woman at the club," I say to him.
"Hmmm, sounds interesting. I think I might like that idea," Damien says. Damien kisses me hard and pulls me close to him. We walk back to the house. His embrace hurts my shoulder but I do not say anything. What ever he is doing to me seems to be wearing off and I do not want him to do anything to make me go down a rabbit hole.
I look toward the witch's cottage. She is watching me. I wonder if there is any way in hell she would help me. Why is she here? What does he have on her? There has to be some way to get her to help us and Roxy.
We go into the house. Roxy is waiting for us in the central part of the house. "Are we going out or staying in tonight?" Roxy asks.
"Rhea has a surprise for both of us. I think you will like it Roxy," Damien says.
"Yes, it will be great. We can fulfill a few fantasies that we have tucked away in our minds. Maybe play a little with someone else too," I say.
"I only want to play with Damien. Why would you need someone else, Rhea? Damien is all we need. Seems to me you are trying to cause problems," Roxy says. She goes to Damien and begins kissing him.
"Damien will be with us my dear so it will be his fantasy we play out and have fun with, so stop being a bitch," I say to Roxy.
I stomp up the stairs. When I look back to see if they are following to get ready they are about to fuck on the steps. Damien glares at me as he is getting ready to take Roxy. I shake my head and move on with what I am going. I need to get dressed for the night.
I go into my bedroom and get out a dress for the night. A long black dress with a slit up the side. The top opens so my tits show. I like it. I pull my hair up so it does not get wet in the shower. I go into the bathroom and turn on the hot water.
As I step into the shower I can hear them loudly through out the house. This is ridiculous. The hot water runs over me and so many memories start to flood back into my mind. Soul, the women at his house, Damien and the club, Tyler, everything is starting to flood into my mind.
I crotch down in the shower. I want to cry. Oh my goodness what are these sick bastards doing to women here. This is crazy. The witch is helping him, but why? I stand up in the shower and let the water run over me. There can be no trace of my tears. I need to be compliant and obedient to Damien.
I step out of the shower and wrap up in a towel. Damien is standing in the bathroom watching me. "Yes, my love," I say to him. He touches my face and kisses me. It is so hard not to jerk back from him. "Are you okay? You seem off?" Damien says. "It was a long day, but tomorrow will not be so I want us to have some fun tonight. I am not sure why Roxy is so against it," I say.
"No worries. I convinced her to be compliant and give me what I want," Damien says.
"Good, I think this will be fun," I say to Damien.
"Me too, I called Randall and made sure we are booked for my room. He assured me we are booked and he told me the girl you selected for me. Good choice, my love," Damien says.
"Good, I hope you will like her in every way," I say.
"I think I will, Rhea. One other thing, I asked Randall to join us some time tonight, if that is okay with you," Damien says.
"Of course, whatever the master wants I will do," I say.
"Good girl Rhea because I have a request from you. There is something I need you to do for me tonight," Damien says.
"Anything master, I will do anything you want me to do," I say.
Damien pulls me close to him, our bodies touch as he grinds his teeth. He is testing me, I can tell. "Rhea, my little slut, I want you to fuck Randall in front of me. I want you to give him what he always wanted, you," Damien says.
"If that is what you want master then I will do it for you," I say with a smile. I touch his face and kiss him. "Good girl," Damien says. "Are you hungry master?" I ask Damien offering him my neck to feed on before I get dressed.
Damien leans down and latches onto my neck. He begins to feed on me. He moans as he takes my blood into his mouth. I clear my mind and relax. I think of the water and how much I love the ocean, anything to take my mind off of him feeding on me right now.
When Damien finishes he goes downstairs to let me dress. I hear him yelling at Roxy about something, but I continue getting dressed. I cannot worry about her right now. I will help her but right now I have to get ready for the club. I hope Ty can help me get away from him.
I put on my dark makeup. I remember that is what Damien likes for me to wear. I slip into my long black dress and then into my heels. I hope I can walk in these and not bust my ass. I remember falling in these several times. What all have I forgotten? It seems strange. I remember the club, and Randall but there are huge gaps missing from my mind.
My hair is up so I let a few ringlets down to brush my face. I dab a little makeup on my neck to hide my bruised neck. I check my dressed and find a choker. That should hide my neck bruises. I do not want Ty flipping out when he sees my neck. Ty is no match for Damien. I would not want him to try to fight him and get hurt. I need him to help me get the hell out of there without Damien knowing. I have no idea how I will pull that off tonight but it is worth a shot.
I go downstairs to meet Damien. I walk carefully down the steps. Damien is waiting for me but no Roxy. "Where is Roxy?" I ask Damien. "I decided to leave her behind so you and I can have a night together, my love," Damien says. "Good, I do not like sharing you anyway," I say to Damien.
Damien and I go out of the house and get into the limo waiting for us. I get into the waiting limo. Damien has red and white wine waiting in the limo. I take the bottle and pour us both a glass, but I do not drink any. Something tell me if I do there will be no escape from him tonight. Tonight I will escape this hell even if I have to kill him.