The Dungeon of Depraved Beasts (An Erotic Horror Novel) (10 page)

Olivia pushed
the door open and clapped her hand over her mouth. Nae was strung up to the
ceiling, her eyes closed shut, and her mouth moving quickly in a nearly
silently incantation. Upon closer look, Olivia saw her hands were bound with
leather straps that hung from the ceiling. While it should have been painful,
Nae appeared in no pain. And standing in front of Nae, driving his massive cock
into her, was Rurik. His back was to Olivia so he didn’t notice her standing
there, and Nae was too deep in concentration. She was completely naked, her
bare breasts bouncing and Rurik’s large hands were pawing at them as if they
were toys.

Olivia couldn’t
stifle her gasp, and she ran from the room, pulling the door behind her. She
ran to the bathroom and retched into the toilet. She had walked in on Rurik
with one of her nymph friends, not once, but twice.

“Olivia!” Rurik
roared, and she wiped at her mouth and slowly came out of the bathroom. Rurik
was standing before her, stroking his large erection. “You saw!” This time he
sounded angry.

“I had been
waiting. I didn’t know where you were.”

“Arrgh!” roared
Rurik, tearing through the room. Olivia ran behind him and saw him burst back
into the room where he had been fucking Nae. Nae was now sitting on the floor,
a thin blanket wrapped around her. “She had been waiting!” Rurik screamed at
Nae, standing to his full and frightening height. His face was twisted so that
he looked even more reptilian than he normally did. His cracking skin quivered
with anger.

“I tried to tell
you,” Nae said in a quiet but steady voice.

“Arggh!” Rurik
screamed again, bashing his hand into the wall. The wall crumpled under his
strength and bits of stone and dirt fell to the floor. Olivia cowered in the
doorway and began to slowly back up.

“You are mine!”
Rurik screamed, turning to her and pointing at her. Olivia stood motionless.
She didn’t know how to respond. “You come before anyone else! I always want to
fuck you first!”

“If you had only
listened,” Nae said quietly.

“Silence!” Rurik
turned on his heel and strode past Olivia. He then turned back around to her.
“Get in the bedroom!” he ordered.

Olivia gave Nae
an apologetic look and scurried back to the bedroom, her heart hammering. What
was going to happen now? She heard Rurik burst into the hallway and scream for
Samuel. Olivia’s heart began to race even faster. Did Samuel do this? Would
they all be punished? Olivia sat on the bed, straining to hear. She saw Nae
standing in the hallway, the blanket still wrapped around her. Nae turned to
look at Olivia and put her finger to her lips to remind Olivia to stay quiet.
Samuel must have come because Olivia could now hear Rurik shouting at him.

“Who told you to
bring her to me at this time?”

“It’s on the
schedule!” Samuel said defensively.

“That’s what the
nymph tried to tell me!!” Rurik yelled. “Where’s the schedule.” Olivia heard
the rustling of paper and then Rurik cursed. “Out of my sight!” he barked, and
Nae scampered away.

Suddenly, Rurik
came bursting into the room, dragging Samuel with him. Their eyes locked for
just an instant and then Olivia looked down quickly. Olivia wished she could
disappear into the bed and sink into the floor. She was humiliated enough as it
was.

“Do you see
her?” Rurik asked Samuel menacingly.

“Yes.”

“She is by far
the best human fuck I have ever known.” Olivia looked up quickly to see a
flicker of anger on Samuel’s face. “She comes before anyone or anything. When
you bring her to me, make sure you find me first. I don’t want to waste time
fucking those little magicked pussies, when I can be here fucking this sweet
cunt.”

“Yes, Master,”
Samuel said obediently.

“Isn’t she
beautiful?” Rurik asked quietly, admiring Olivia. Olivia looked up and met
Samuel’s eyes.

“Yes.”

“Don’t you wish
you could fuck her?”

“Yes.” Samuel’s
eyes bore into Olivia, conveying all the emotion and feeling behind those
words.

“Too bad!” Rurik
snarled. “She’s mine!”

Samuel only
nodded, clearly waiting to be told when he could leave. Olivia prayed that
Rurik would dismiss Samuel. This torture was unbearable. She felt awful for
Samuel, and she wanted Rurik to get on with whatever he was planning to do her
today. The sooner he started, the sooner it would be over.

“Even if you
were the best servant ever, I don’t know if I would let you touch this one,”
Rurik said slowly to Samuel. “You have liked when I have shared my pets with
you, haven’t you?”

“Yes, Master.
You’ve been very generous,” Samuel said dutifully.

“Go on and smell
her,” Rurik whispered.

Samuel looked at
Rurik, unsure, but Rurik nodded and beckoned Samuel onward. Olivia held completely
still. The idea of Rurik sharing his sex slaves with his servants was
disgusting, but now she was panicked as to what would happen next. Samuel crept
close, looking longingly at her. He bent down, putting his face near her hair,
and inhaled deeply. He straightened up and looked back at Rurik. “Wonderful,”
Samuel agreed.

Rurik chuckled
darkly. “Go ahead,” he said quietly, “Run your hands up her legs. Feel how
smooth her thighs are.”

Samuel hesitated
and then looked back at Olivia. She gave him a quick nod of agreement. What
else could she do? She could see that Samuel was torn. He obviously wanted to
touch her, but Olivia believed he didn’t want to touch her without Olivia
agreeing. He certainly didn’t want to be touching her on Rurik’s orders. Olivia
squeezed her eyes shut and felt Samuel’s two hands on her right calf. His hands
were nothing like Rurik’s. They felt smooth in comparison, and tender. Slowly,
Samuel ran them up her calf and then along her thigh, his right hand grazing
her inner thigh. Olivia opened her eyes in time to see Samuel give an
involuntary shiver. He was aroused. When Olivia looked over at Rurik, she saw
that he was aroused too. She should have known after her experience with
Errgor. Rurik had enjoyed watching that beast fuck her almost as much as he
enjoyed fucking her.

“Don’t stop,”
Rurik whispered, his hand quickly moving up and down the length of his cock.
“Push her legs open. Taste her newly fucked pussy.” Samuel’s head jerked up.
“That’s right,” Rurik crooned. “She was a virgin.”

Olivia saw the
pain in Samuel’s eyes. She lay back on the bed, wishing the lavender and sugar
fragrance was there to calm her. She felt Samuel push her legs apart. Suddenly
the blood began pumping in her veins. She watched Samuel, whose dark blue eyes
were filled with a myriad of emotions. He licked his lips and lowered his mouth
to her. Olivia
wanted
this. There was no magic mist making her feel aroused. She wanted Samuel
between her thighs. She knew it would be real pleasure, nothing like what Rurik
put her through.

She felt
Samuel’s mouth graze her pussy, and she couldn’t help the small moan that
escaped her lips. She felt Samuel freeze; clearly he had not been expecting
that. Samuel moved his lips against her, rubbing against her soft skin, and pulling
back his lips so his teeth grazed against her. The feeling was amazing and
Olivia shivered from it.
This
was pleasure. Slowly, Samuel’s tongue snaked out of his mouth and he traced her
outer lips with it. Then using his hands, he gently opened Olivia, flicking his
tongue against her swollen clit.

“Ahh!” Olivia
moaned, grasping at the bed behind her. Fueled by her moans of pleasure, Samuel
worked harder, moving his entire mouth over her clit before sucking and pulling
at it.

“Olivia,” Samuel
moaned and suddenly Samuel was flying across the room.

“That’s enough!”
Rurik cried, standing over the bed. “Get out!” Samuel hurried from the room and
Rurik got up and fumbled with something and then closed the door.

“Mine, mine,” he
crooned, petting Olivia as if she were a dog. Suddenly Olivia could smell the
wonderful calming scent and she breathed deeply, hoping things would be over
quickly. “I think Samuel enjoyed you a little too much,” he growled, narrowing
his beady eyes. His face was so ugly, that Olivia had to look away.

Rurik lowered
himself to Olivia’s pussy and his long tongue unrolled from his mouth. He moved
it against her, making sure she felt him all over her, and Olivia gave in,
knowing she wouldn’t be able to resist him now that she was high on the mist.
She moaned loudly as his stubbly fingers pulled at her, pushing her open as he
worked her clit. He sucked and teased, and Olivia could feel it swelling, could
feel the delicate skin of her nub stretch tightly and she knew she would come
for him.

Olivia’s mind
knew it wasn’t right, but she moaned louder, her air coming out in gasping
pants as Rurik’s beastly arms held open her thighs. His rough fingers cut into
her skin and he groaned with desire. “Come. Come. Come,” he chanted.

Olivia let go,
feeling the pleasure sweep over her as her body obeyed the beast. She shook
wildly, her thighs trembling. She could feel her own juices flowing. Eagerly,
Rurik lapped at her wetness and then thrust two fingers into her, widening and
stretching her. Olivia groaned loudly, knowing that Rurik was preparing her for
his cock.  Pushing her hips up higher, so that they left the bed, Rurik spread
her ass cheeks open and pushed his tongue into her anus. Olivia knew it was
disgusting, but the mist made it feel so good. She didn’t recognize her own
voice.

“More! More!”
she screamed wildly. Rurik laughed a sick laugh and gave her just what she
wanted; pushing his thick, long tongue as far as it would go into her asshole.
Olivia shook wildly with arousal and Rurik placed one of his palms flat against
her clitoris as he continued to lick her rim and then plunge inside her with
his tongue. He began to move his flat palm against her, holding her in place
but stimulating her at the same time. The feeling of being stimulated in her
front and rear was more than Olivia’s body could handle; she still was so new
to sexual pleasure.

She exploded
again, screaming a loud guttural cry as she came hard, bucking against Rurik.
She could feel herself bruise as she slammed into Rurik’s stony body. Her body
was completely out of her control. Before her waves had even died down, Rurik
stood up, dragging Olivia with him. He pulled Olivia up to him, shoving her
dress up her thighs. He sank his teeth into her bare shoulder, biting her.
Olivia cried out with pain. Holding Olivia tightly by her middle, Rurik moved
behind her and tried to situate his large frame against her smaller one.

Olivia breathed
in deeply, and let her head roll to the side as she waited for Rurik to enter
her. She wanted him—
all
of him—inside her. Breathless with anticipation, she waited for Rurik and
wasn’t disappointed when she felt him push into her. Rurik shrieked the way
that only a monster could, and Olivia knew that it felt good for him. She
couldn’t understand why Rurik liked her so much, but she couldn’t dwell on the
thought because Rurik’s massive cock was sliding so deep within her that she
thought she would split open.

“Agh!” she cried
out, her voice high and wanton.

“Take me!” Rurik
snarled as he thrust deep within her again.

Olivia’s body
sagged against Rurik’s thick hands, and she let him take complete control, her
body flopping around like a rag doll as he continued to push into her depths.
Olivia tried to squeeze her muscles around Rurik to hold him inside her, but he
was so thick and so powerful that Olivia was rendered useless.

Rurik grunted
with each thrust, and Olivia could feel his powerful legs moving behind her as
he used them to propel himself inside her. Holding her with one hand, he let
his other hand run up and down her bare shoulders. His breath was hot and heavy
against her neck and Olivia could feel her nipples harden through the thin
material of her dress.

As if completely
in tune with her body, Rurik used his free hand to massage her breasts, letting
Olivia’s flesh roll around in his big hands. Rurik began to quicken his pace
and Olivia knew what was coming. She readied herself and felt Rurik’s hand
slide south to her throbbing pussy. He moved two thick fingers against her
clit, rubbing her quickly, as he slid in and out of her wet opening.

Olivia came
first, crying out as she trembled against Rurik’s body. Rurik followed moments
later, his cry of lust echoing off the walls and all around them. Olivia felt
the thick spurts of semen filling her. Rurik withdrew, and his semen ran down
Olivia’s legs. Rurik left Olivia standing in the middle of the room, with his
seed streaming down her legs, and disappeared into the bathroom. Seconds later
Olivia heard the water running and Rurik came to collect her.

Speaking not a
word, he yanked her dress over her head and carried her to the tub. The
lavender was long gone now and Olivia’s head throbbed from the lack thereof and
the overwhelming sick realization of what had just happened.
Again
. It was
strange that Rurik didn’t speak, but he seemed to enjoy soaping Olivia. Olivia
thought back to her painting and her friends and family, anything to keep her
mind off of the disgusting creature that had his hands all over her naked body.
Mercifully, Rurik finished quickly and left Olivia in the tub while he answered
the door to allow Nae to come in. Nae kept her head down and moved quickly to
Olivia, opening a fluffy robe for her. Olivia gratefully scrambled into the
robe and silently followed Nae into the hall.

“Nae,’’ she began.

Nae whirled
around, her eyes filled with anger and embarrassment. “Don’t speak of it!”
Olivia shrank back, not used to such outbursts from her. She followed Nae back
down to her room. “I’m sorry I snapped at you,” Nae said softly as she unlocked
the door. “I’m ashamed. Please. I can’t speak of it.”