I finally came around after what seems like an eternity. My eyes slowly opened. I could feel the blindfold still in place. I wondered if I was their to be broken, then why would they wish my sight removed. The bed had satin sheets, the smooth texture everywhere underneath me. It was then I noticed that me clothing was still removed. My hands reached for the blind, only to meet with the steel shackles still in place. My hands and legs were bound to what sounded like stone posts on the corners of the bed. There I laid, waiting. A slow creek of a door sounded through the room. A strong scent of perfume filled as the unknown creature entered.
“I see the mistress has a new pet to play with.” spoken with a soft and clearly female voice. I could feel her eyes upon me. Eyeing this body. The soft touch of fingers moving slowly across my chest. “And quite a nice one at that. The mistress has good tastes.” a gentle giggle coming to her as she traced over each ridge. “A very dangerous pet.” I replied with a cold deep voice. I jerked my body towards her, the sound of a tray dropping hard on the floor. A bellowing laugh came from within me. A hard slap across my cheek silenced me. My head turned to her with a subtle grin, “You must not know about me then. Let me inform you.” My body jerking hard towards her, “I am a berserker. You don’t have what it takes to deal with me.” Her gasp sounded clearly. I could tell she was stepping back from me as the smell of her perfume diminished slightly. Another laugh of the madness within sounded throughout the room.
“You should know better than that,” the sound of my former ward’s voice was one that drew my attention, “He is here for the mistress and no one else. Now clean that mess up and get back to your duties.” Quickly she did as she was told. The intoxicating smell of blood lured my sense to the maid. “You will want to wrap that finger up.” my voice gentle and calm. There was no response, but the sudden draw of the smell was gone. The sudden weight of my ward on my chest took me from my thoughts. She was dressed in silk, at least from what I could tell. Her body straddling my own, a deep wanting heat bellowing from between her legs. Her wanting her slowly traveling down my body as she leaned towards my ear. Her hands pressing against my chest, “Why don’t you give yourself to us. You would make such a great pet.” I remained silent. “Answer me!!” she screamed, digging her nails into my chest. Not even a wince or acknowledge of pain came from me. The heat I felt coming from her soon became damp and moist. She was enjoying herself more than I was. Her sudden strike across my face, drew out a subtle growl. Her wanting moist heat moving closer to my own growing member. A sudden surge of her nails into me gave me notice. Her quivering body had pressed against my enlarged member.