Disclaimer: don't own fablehaven. Duh!

A/N: Very OOC.

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Dale was in his cabin reading a book on landscaping, a quite boring book actually, but what else was he to do at twelve in the night. He heard a throat clear and looked up from his dull readings. By his bed stood Kendra in a see through low cut tank top, the top of her breasts peeking out of it. Dale swallowed harshly. "K-kendra, what are you doing here?" Dale asked, trying to drag his gaze from her cleavage.

Kendra laughed. She began to push him down on the bed with her hand on his chest. "Like some thing you see?" She taunted, climbing on top of him, straddling his waist. Dale gulped, noticing her lack of pants, her lower half clothed only by a pair of underwear. Her creamy legs were on full display, oh how Dale wanted to touch them, to run his calliused hands up and down them, and into her black panties. He was growing harder by the second,and was sure Kendra could feel it as she sat astride him, right on top of his throbbing member. Kendra smirked at him. "I'm going to take that as a yes." Then her shirt was up and over her head. The only thing covering her breasts was a skimpy bra. Dale gawked, lust clouding his brain. Kendra slid lower so that his arousal was in front of her. She grinned at him before stroking him slowly through his pants, maintaining eye contact the whole way through.

"Kendra," Dale moaned, arching his back, and Kendra felt a delightful surge of power.

Kendra just laughed, and undid his belt and his jeans. She looked up at him, "Beg me Dale, tell me how much you want me, and maybe I'll give it to you," She spoke as she pulled his pants off, leaving him in just his boxers (He had took his shirt off a few hours ago). She rubbed him throgh the fabric, and Dale writhed beneath her. "Beg. Me."

Dale groaned before he feverently shouted, "I want you, fuck Kendra, I want you. Please Fuck me. I want you so bad I'll literally die if you don't take my virginity from me right now."

Kendra smirked, "Damn, your pathetic, but I suppose I'll comply." She took his belt and tied his hands to his bed. Dale tried to pull on his hands shocked.

"Kendra?"

The girl in question put her mouth against his ear, "I'll Fuck you alright. I'm going to Dominate you while you can't even touch me. I'm going to fuck you, and your going to love every second of it. Your going to be so hoarse by the time I'm done with you, baby."

Dale hardened considerably at her dirty language, almost forgetting his bound hands. Kendra ran a finger down his chest, "So, so pathetic, baby." She fiercly kissed Dale, violently attacking his mouth. Dale moaned, clumsily kissing back. Dale whimpered when she broke contact. She sat up on Dale's chest, taking a hand and pulling down a bra strap, then the other. Then she pulled down the cups, Her perky breasts exposed. Dale drooled, gaping and pulling desperatly at his restraints. She moved her self downwards stopping when her breasts were directly in front of his face. "Stop struggling baby. Now be a good boy, and suck." Dale groaned, complying. Her boob was in his mouth, as he desperatly licked and sucked. Kendra let out a moan resembling his name. The tent in Dale's boxers was huge. Kendra pulled herself out, "Your such a good boy Dale." Again she was sitting on lower half, this time his feet. She kissed up his thighs viciously. She paused a few inches from his underwear. She looked him in the eye, grinning. "Good boys get rewarded, you know that." She bit down where she had stopped her kissing. Dale cried out in pain. Then his boxers were off, leaving him naked before her. Kendra let out a low whistle. "Your pretty big." A surge of pride welled up in Dale's chest. "Though not quite as big as Gavin."

"Well Gavin's not naked beneath you right now, is he?" Dale grunted.

Kendra smirked, "I suppose he isn't." Then she had his cock in her mouth, sucking his head. She harshly sucked on him while Dale screamed her name repeatedly. He arched his hips as he thrashed under her. Kendra just pushed his hips down against the bed.

"K-kendra I'm going to c-cum!" Dale screamed. Kendra gave one long suck before speedily pulling away as he cummed all over his bed. Kendra wiped a finger in his semen before bringing it to his mouth.

"Taste yourself, baby, taste the mess that you made." Kendra growled. Dale hesitated before obeying like a good little whore. He licked her finger clean. Kendra smiled, satisfied, "Your such a obidient boy, submitting to me like that." She stroked his cock back to life skillfully. She kissed him, showing him how pleased she was with him. Dale shuddered against her. "Now, tell me who you belong to Dale. Who owns you?" She asked harshly, rubbing him with more speed. Dale moaned, "You!" He exclaimed.

"Louder." Kendra growled, biting his nipple.

"I belong to Kendra Sorenson!" Dale screamed, arching his back.

"Good boy." Kendra removed her soaked panties, and slammed herself down onto him. Dale gasped at the sensation. Kendra moved up and down on his manhood, moaning lightly. Kendra slammed herself onto him again and again, as Dale became a moaning mess. Kendra fucked him long and hard, flesh on flesh. They finally came in harmony, spilling their juices into and onto eachother. Kendra removed herself from him, triumphantly. "Did you enjoy that, baby? Did I satisfy you? Did I fuck you good?" Kendra whispered hotly

Dale nodded vigorously. Kendra smirked, "Good, you were such a good little whore, baby. So fucking pathetic." Then she grabbed a marker from his dresser, grinning at Dale's confused expression. She wrote on Dale's chest in huge letters: PROPERTY OF KENDRA SORENSON. Kendra smirked before kissing him once more. She rubbed his cock, hardening him once more before getting off of him. She gathered her clothes and left him, lying there, Tied up, Panting, aroused, naked, covered in cum, and marked as her own for the world to know.