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Chapter Seven: Enjoying a Nightmare

I woke a while later to the sound of buzzing and the feeling of vibrating on my hip. Slade must have slipped a vibrating timer on my hip before leaving me alone in the bedroom. I ripped it off my waistband and tossed in on the bed behind me. I sat up and looked around sleepy-eyed. The plate of food hadn't moved, so I checked the sandwich to see if it was still any good. It was a simple grilled cheese sandwich, and other than being cold, it was still good. I had the chips with it, but nothing more.

There was no sign of Slade, so I just sat in the room alone and let my body rest some more. I felt the burn on my back and did my best not to move and make it feel worse. My hair was a mess, too, since I'd just slept on it and hadn't had a chance to brush it since it was wet.

I got sick of waiting for something to happen, so I stood up and walked around the room. It was dimly lit with candles and small lamps, and there was nothing more than a bed, a table, and a dresser. I looked in the drawers of the dresser, but there was hardly anything in any of them. I found a hairbrush in the top drawer, along with random pieces of clothing.

I ferociously pulled the brush through my hair and tugged the knots loose. My hair was fried, but after brushing it enough it became easier to deal with. I had it hanging down past my shoulders in my back and I pulled a handful over my right shoulder to hang down my neck the way I always wore it.

"Beautiful," Slade whispered from behind me. He lightly ran his fingers through the back of my hair and tugged it softly. "Your hair suits you very well."

I shivered as he lowered his hand to my neck and let it travel down my back. He put both his hands on my hips and held them lightly. I felt a coldness overtake my body, and I couldn't shake it. I looked down at the floor and said, even though I didn't want to, "Thank you."

His hands tightened their grip, almost like they were claiming their territory. "You're welcome, Tayla. Anything you want I will give you, as long as you are willing to submit to me. Have you made a decision yet?"

I lifted my head and took a deep breath. "I don't want to belong to you, or work for you, but if I'm really stuck here… I guess I have no choice. But I will draw the line if I'm uncomfortable. Like right now, I don't want you to touch me."

He didn't remove his hands, so I tried to push them off my hips. He sighed and his breath blew down my neck. "The apprentice doesn't have the right to tell the master what to do. If you are my apprentice, you are committing yourself to me, and that means I get your mind, body, and soul. If you won't give me that, I will gladly take it from you until you break down and are too numb to refuse me."

Images of myself as a mindless object of his desires and will flooded my mind. I didn't want that to be my life. I didn't want to live a future with him, working for him and doing anything he wanted, trying to please him.

"Slade, I need my freedom…" I whispered, not entirely aware of my own voice.

He turned me around to face him and then lightly pushed me up against the dresser. "If you earn it. Like I said, if you work well and do what I ask, you will be rewarded. I will grant you permission to see your family if that is what you want. I will grant anything that is within reason. But you have to earn that privilege."

I felt myself on the edge of tears, but I wasn't going to show my weakness to him now that I've come so far. I inhaled slowly and said, "I guess… I will."

He 'hmm'ed for a second and said, "Will you give yourself over to me?"

I answered, "I will."

"Will you train with my guidance?"

"Yes, I will."

"Will you call me 'Master'?"

"I will."

"Will you do everything I ask of you. Every command, crime, and favor?"

My mouth hesitated before my mind did, but I managed another, "I will."

"Will you fight and will for me?"

Kill? I don't want to kill!

"I need an answer, Tayla," he said stiffly.

"I will… Master," I answered. In my mind, I secretly hoped I would never have to kill anyone. I would never be able to do it.

He nodded once and said, "Good. The deal is struck. All we need to do is shake," he said as he extended his hand in the six inches separating us. I raised my hand and placed it in his and we shook. "There is no turning back no, Tayla. You understand that?"

"Yes, Master, I understand. What do you want me to do now?"

He placed both of his hands on my hips once again and said, "I think you know."

My eyebrows rose at the thought of doing that so soon. I still had his bite marks all over me, and I wasn't interested in getting more any time soon. "Slade, can't we wait to do that another few days? I don't think I'm ready…"

He groaned, "Oh, it's on now. There's no turning back. Just accept it and play along. I won't hurt you."

I looked deep into his eye and felt nothing but fear. "I… I just…" I couldn't find the words to say. "Are you going to use protection?" I asked, not able to think of anything else. He shook his head and my head sank. "Alright. If you want to… I won't stop you."

His hand rose from my hips to lift my chin and he said, "It will be fine. Just do what I say and relax, there shouldn't be too much pain."

I closed my eyes and nodded. He led the way to the bed and we stood there for a minute. I had my back to the mattress and his hands were still on my hips. "Sit down, apprentice. Relax your mind and your body."

I lowered myself onto the bed and tried to erase my mind and allow my body to be at peace for a few more minutes. He shut off all the lights in the room so that the only light came from the candles that had burned to within an inch of their end. He took of his armor, boots, and mask, then demanded I take my own clothes off everything but my bra and panties.

I did just as he asked, but after removing my shirt he told me to slow down. I heard his voice echo inside my mind and I felt goosebumps all over my body. I could feel his eyes piercing my skin, taking in every movement that I made and every curve of my body. He removed the rest of his suit and then his mask. I couldn't make out any clear detail of his face, but I could see his short hair was as black as the room we were in.

He was left standing over me in nothing but his boxers, and he told me to move back in the bed and make room for him. I scooted backward and sat patiently in the center of the bed. He climbed on top of my legs and rubbed his hands up my thighs. Those hands then moved to unclasp my bra once again and he threw it to the floor in one swift movement. He began to kiss me, and instead of denying his tongue access to the inside of my mouth again, I accepted it and even played along with my own tongue.

He smiled and slowly put the rest of his body on top of me and I was forced to lay back while he straddled my legs. He went from kissing my mouth to kissing every other part of my face, and then he traveled down to my chest. He licked the wounds that he had made earlier and then rubbed my breasts as he licked the valley between them.

A longing inside my body burst free and I began to enjoy it, moaning softly when his actions sent chills through my body, but the chills were of the good sort. "Slade…" I moaned and he kept working with my chest.

I could feel him growing hard between my legs and I had a strange instinct to reach down and touch him. I suppressed that urge as he moved his hands down my sides and made me laugh because that was my ticklish area. He looked up to me and said, "Is something funny?"

"Sorry, Slade, I'm really ticklish right there," I whispered.

He shrugged his shoulders and went back to my skin. He kissed and licked my abs, all the while making his way south and eventually reaching my hips. He pulled my panties down and momentarily moved his body off mine so that he could tug them off me and throw them to the floor. When I was finally completely nude he took his boxers of and told me to spread my legs.

"Slade, I…" I tried to say that I wasn't ready, but he pressed a finger to my lips and waited for me to move. I slowly parted my legs and felt an incredible rush from the exposure. He moved his finger inside my mouth and told me to suck it. So I did. He then took the same finger and slipped it inside my other pair of lips, stroking the walls and making me gasp from the unusual feeling of being touched that way.

"Do you like it?" he asked, and paused for a minute.

I had no words to answer him with. So I just moaned, "Yeah."

He took his finger out and licked it himself. He then sunk his face down between my thighs and a bolt of adrenaline struck me in the heart. His tongue licked all over my pussy lips and I could feel myself growing wetter as he did. He enjoyed playing with my clit, and the pleasure I was feeling almost overwhelmed me. I moaned and panted, finally giving in to the natural sexual instincts a woman had.

"Slade… please… oh…" I kept moaning between pants. My back arched and I totally ignored the pain that the burn caused me. I wrapped my legs around him and rested them on his back, and he grabbed my outer thighs. I was feeling absolute bliss.

He made his way quickly back up to my mouth and I could taste myself on his lips. He practically devoured my tongue, and he bit my lower lip until I bled and cried out in pain. He licked the blood away and then whispered in my ear, "It's your turn. Get your mouth down there and start sucking."

I sat up, anxious to please him, and moved to my knees as he laid back on the pillows to enjoy his turn. I moved between his legs and saw the huge, hard dick that he had. I gasped at the sight, and I didn't have long to think about how it would feel in my mouth before his hand grabbed my head and brought it down there in a swift, quick motion. I took the head in at first, trying to adjust to the feeling, then I took a little more in, until he forced the whole thing in my mouth until it hit the back of my throat and wouldn't go any further. My gag reflex went into action, but I forced it to calm down until Slade was satisfied. He released my head and I slowly back my head away and took a deep breath. I bent back down and licked him all over, kissing and nibbling a little along the way.

He moaned his pleasure and bucked his hips slightly. I wondered if he was going to cum in my mouth, and even though I hoped he wouldn't, I told myself if he did, I was not going to swallow it. He could beat me later for that act of disobedience, I didn't care, I just wasn't going to swallow whatever his dick shot out into my mouth.

Once he had his share, he lifted my face up away from his cock and pulled me up to his chest. "For a virgin, you're very good at this."

I laughed and gave him a deep kiss. He grabbed my upper arms and forced me back onto the bed so that I was on my back again. He nudged my legs apart with his knees and settled between them. "I'm going to have to hold you down for the first few thrusts because I know you'll scream and try to kill me."

His words sent chills through my body, and his pressure on my arms increased. I opened my mouth and said, "Hold my wrists, not my arms. And it'd be nice to know when it's coming. Like a countdown."

He held onto my wrists and pinned them on the pillow on either side of my head. I felt him position his cock at my entrance and he said, "One…"

Why am I doing this?

"Two…" he said and then pushed himself all the way inside me before finishing the countdown. I definitely screamed with pain, and my energy blasts came out involuntarily and put scorch marks in the pillow. I felt white hot pain rushing over my body and it was all radiating from that one point in my body that was once whole, but was now broken. Slade removed himself for a second and sighed, "I didn't think you'd react that way. What's wrong?"

I shook my head. "Nothing, you just took my virginity. What did you expect? Of course it was going to hurt!" I groaned through clenched teeth. He laid on top of me for a moment and kissed my neck.

"Tell me when you're ready to start again," he whispered.

"I guess I'm more ready now than ever, since you broke me," I sighed.

He rose back up and lowered his hips between my legs. I could feel him getting ready to thrust once again, and I knew I'd still feel pain for a few more thrusts, but eventually it would fade and I would enjoy it. He did the next thrust slower than the initial one, and he didn't make it as deep. Soon, though, he got into a groove with my body and my pain was nothing more than a memory.

I wanted so much to push him off me, but at the same time I called his name and begged him for more. He obeyed my cries of faster, deeper, and I could feel myself on the brink of an orgasm. He sensed it in me too, and grunted with the effort to hold it back until we could peak at the same time.

He arched his back and pulled my hips up to fit better with his. From that angle, I knew I would orgasm in no time. He knew that I was so close, and he had no trouble taking me there and releasing himself at the same moment. I cried out with the wonderful sensation that washed over me and he simply finished thrusting and removed himself and laid down beside me on the left, leaving his right leg over mine and his right hand draped across my chest.

"Tayla, you truly belong to me now."

I know I do. And I think I like it. WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME!?

I turned my head toward his and felt his breath on my face. I wanted to say something like, "Not really. This is just a game." But something in me had partially surrendered to him. I sighed and nodded my head. "I'm yours, Slade."

He rolled to the edge of the bed and sat up. "That burn on your back needs to be healed. I'll be back with a first aid kit, get dressed while I'm gone." He stood up from the bed and wrapped himself in a black bathrobe. He left in silence and I was lying alone on the bed. Knowing I had to obey him, and not wanting to stay naked any longer than I had to, I grabbed up my clothes and quickly dressed in the dark.

There was some blood on my legs, but not enough to harm my clothes. There was a little more blood on the bed, and I knew Slade would figure out something to do about it. I paced around the room while I waited for Slade to return. Only about three candles remained burning, and the room was growing darker.

When Slade returned he was fully clothed and held a small white case in his hand. He told me to get back on the bed and lie on my stomach. I positioned myself at the end of the bed so that he could sit beside me and treat the burn on my back. Instead, he kneeled on the floor and worked from there.

His hands slowly lifted my shirt and he lightly touched the wound. The feeling of the ointment he used was cold and painful, but it didn't last for long. He stuck a large bandage on my back and then pulled my shirt down over it. "Next time, don't forget that the laser is still on you even if you've turned your attention to something else."

I shot up and looked him in the eye. "Slade, I wasn't ready. You had only introduced me to the training room, I wasn't prepared to get to work right away!"

He laughed. "The first thing to learn is to always be prepared, Tayla. The one time you're not prepared, you could be killed." He brushed my hair out of my face and added, "I'd hate for that to happen. You're worth more alive."

I shivered from his knuckles gracing my cheek and said, "What are we going to do now?" He rose from the floor and walked to the door.

"Follow me," he said and began to walk down the hall. I ran after him and I was eager to find where he was leading me. It turns out, we were only going back to the training room so he could test out my powers again. "Do whatever you can to defeat my obstacles. There are more now than you experienced in the first round." I looked around and saw what he was talking about. There were flying weapons, traps, and other obstacles everywhere. He added, "Once you finish this obstacle course, you will be fighting me."

I looked up at him and he ignored me. I returned my attention to the room and took my position at the starting line. Slade pressed a button that would put the course into operation and I began making my way through it. I dodged live bullets, laser rays, and Slade's boomerang-blade-things. I had to make my way through a mine field without using flight, and twice I almost lost a leg.

The third mine that exploded brought out something unexpected in myself. I knew I was too close to the explosion, so I curled up in a ball and a magical bubble around myself. I looked up and saw that I was inside a bubble of dark purple electricity, much like what my energy balls looked like.

I glanced up from the barrier I was inside and it soon vanished. I stood up and began to fly over the course.

I hovered over to where Slade had been watching me and flew in circles over his head. "You developed a new power. That's impressive."

He reached up and grabbed my foot and pulled me down to the ground. "You know, I hate when you ground me like that. I like to fly."

He kept his burning eye on me and said, "How'd you find a new power?"

I shrugged my shoulders and said, "I don't know. It just… kind of… happened."

He grabbed my wrist and squeezed. "New powers don't just happen. You must have had it this whole time and you were just hiding it from me."

I shook my head. "If I had the ability to create barriers, I would have used one the very first time I met you. I would have used it plenty of times before and since that day too. It's just a new power and I found out about it when I was in most need of it."

He pushed me to the ground and removed his extendable battle rod. "Let's see how it works." He raised the rod high above his head and brought it crashing down on the ground. I dodged to the side to avoid it, but he kept attacking me. "Use the barrier. Stop dodging! Sit still and make the barrier come out."

I sat back on the floor fear ran through my body. What if the barrier doesn't work whenever I want it to? I covered my head with my hands and prepared for the rod to crash down on me if the barrier failed.

Slade's rod never touched me. I looked up through my arms and saw him fighting to break through the purple walls protecting me. As soon as I felt safe the barrier died and Slade fell through on top of me.

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Kay, now this chap is finished... kind of bad ending, but it will transition into the next part. I would really like reviews, and I realize I'm taking a bit too long updating this story!