Traveling Areas

[Red Gypsy]

DawnShadow666

Esabel gave up on the game, it wasn't being fun anymore. But she followed him back inside the tent and joined him at the table, frowning a bit at the fact that he had food on his plate while hers was empty. She reached for the glass of wine instead and took a drink, "Okay, maybe your butt isn't that bad... But Esabel's is still better," she finally admitted but couldn't resist one last tiny jab with a small teasing smile.

Besides, she was getting bored again. She didn't want to change any more furniture this time, though. And Puppy was asleep after the fight and healing, so there wasn't any fun to be had there. What should she do, then...

She rested her chin on one hand with a soft sigh, "Esabel thought it would be fun here... But it's really kinda boring..." she told him softly, her tone expressing her disappointment before she took another drink from the glass.

From the doorway, Kam simply gave his master a look that spoke volumes. He'd given Esabel the 'special' wine, the one that would make getting information from her so much easier... If she was put into the right mindset for it. Then he left them alone, knowing that his master could work better without him.  

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Gurzil

" Boring you say?" He spoke with his back to her, filling his own glass once more. Then turned to move towards her, topping her own glass off. He sat the wine down on a table, before setting next to her.

He switch the goblet to his opposite hand, so that his right was free. He reached out with it to lightly drag his finger tip along her Jugular. The tip of which was glowing red hot, sending a faint sizzling sound into the air. " Then maybe Esabel would like to play a new game..." He chuckled cheerfully. " I wonder who can take more pain...Gurzil.....Or the perfectly sculpted Esabel." A claw then extended from his finger. He ended the dragging with a quick flick of his wrist, Placing the slightly bloodied tip on his tongue. " Tis sweet."

Red Gypsy

 

[Red Gypsy]

DawnShadow666

Esabel hissed at the pain but tilted her head back to give him even more access to her neck, panting softly from the brief pain he'd given her. But his deal made her flash a grin at him, "Oh, Esabel can take the pain... But can Gurzil take Esabel?" she countered and made a small waving motion over the table.

Her dark energy brought her own private selection of what she referred to as her 'toys'. These included surgical tools usually found in a healer's supplies, cuffs of every variety, ropes of various types for various types of marks on the skin, whips and flails for purposes from outright torture to the ultimate seduction.

She gave him a soft giggle that was actually attractive to hear instead of annoying, "Esabel likes to play..." she said almost shyly then took a sip from her glass, starting to feel a bit tipsy but enjoying the sensation.  

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Gurzil

His lips formed a genuine smile at the appearance of her "toys. He said nothing in response to her. Instead he stood, and walked to the table. He scanned the items littering the tabletop, His free hand dancing over them with his finger tips, until he found what he was looking for.

The demon turned back around to Esabel with a large spiraling steel device. " I wonder...." The glass of wine was drained and discarded on the floor, shattering in a wide pattern. With a smirk he walked over the glass to the seated woman. Without asking he flipped her right arm underside up. Then casually placed the point of the drill against her arm. " No safe words." He chuckled in much the same way she had giggled a moment before.Then he jerked the crank hard, driving the drill into her flesh.

Red Gypsy

 

[Red Gypsy]

DawnShadow666

Esabel gave a small gasping scream at the pain but reacted as if it were pleasure instead. She'd had every single one of the 'toys' used on herself at least once before using it on someone else, but she'd learned to use them all to perfection. So she only had one thing to say to him about this particular 'toy'...

"Watch the artery... Don't want me to bleed out too soon..." she gasped out as she shifted in the chair without moving her torso at all. Her squirming showed that she enjoyed these 'games' alot more than she probably should have.

She might not die from this kind of play, but her warning did hold merit. She could bleed out and pass out, ruining the game. If he made sure she stayed awake, they'd both enjoy it alot more. Admittedly, he'd started out hardcore instead of working his way up to that, but her body certainly wasn't complaining.

She let out a purring moan and gestured to another piece, this one like a blade but with two points and serrated edges primarily used for inflicting smaller wounds that would give plenty of pain without causing too much damage. Or she could have been pointing to the simple leather flogger next to it. Either one would be plenty of fun...  

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Gurzil

" Artery? Where?" He asked as he gave the drill another crank, missing her artery by an inch, and driving the point through her arm into that of the chair. He inhaled deep and sharp at the sounds she made. He rolled his head back stiffly, as a wave of pleasure passed over him. " Gurzil likes inflicting....Though.." He paused to look at the items she could have been indicating. " Your choices are too soft....." He leans in to her exposed neck to sink his fangs into the junction between neck and, shoulder.

Gurzil reveled in the taste of her blood, the feeling of her flesh in his teeth. He enjoyed it enough, that he actually drank from her. Then pulled away slightly to whisper into her ears. " Esabel will learn why Kammy Loves Gurzil" He chuckles darkly.

The demon lord left Esabel screwed to the chair. While he looked over her toys some more. She wanted him to keep her awake for as long as possible, and he wished to inflict large amounts of pain. " Then there is only one solution..." He said, speaking out loud to himself. " Gurzil will use your choices....But my way" He lifted the serrated blade she had indicated.
Coming back, he stepped around the back of her chair. " Gurzil is a demon of the Marching Hordes......We specialize in war....War has produced the most intriguing tortures....Like this one." The hand holding the blade came around to rest against her throat. While the other grabbed her free arm, pulling up so she could grip the top. Then he moved the blade over to the raise arm. He places the blade lightly against the side of her wrist, angled down. " The Apache Indians of Northern America, used to keep their tortured out on a rock in the hot sun for weeks if not months....." HE chuckled boyishly, as the blade began to slice into her skin. His left hand moving over to grip the loose skin. " After they had been skinned alive...completely....." He burst into laughter. The blade now a little less than halfway down her arm. His left hand pulling the strip of skin tight. " Gurzil wont skin you completely.....Wants to play with a few parts while they still have skin. AAAhahaha" He twisted the blade and removed the strip from her arm. Then he dangled it in front of her face, before lifting it above his head and dropping it down his throat.

Red Gypsy

 

[Red Gypsy]

DawnShadow666

Esabel was panting and squirming in the chair even more, giving off small sounds of pain that were actually even more enticing to hear than full screams, her dark eyes nearly rolling back in her head.

After a few more moments of that, she spoke with a hazy hint of laughter to her voice, "This is fun, but would be even more fun without clothes..." the words slipped out as her hips shifted in the chair even more.

"War's also inspired the headiest of emotions... Fun in the best ways..." she spoke as she shifted in the chair again, knowing she'd heal easily from anything he did to her but knowing that she'd react even more if he combined various forms of torture.

Of course, she didn't know that having Kam as a slave had expanded Gurzil's repertoire of tortures into the more pleasurable realms as well as those dictated strictly for war.  

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Gurzil

Gurzil chuckled while he began cutting designs into her shoulders. His other hand worked the crank back and forth. " Oh we will get to that.." He said in response to her comment about being more fun without clothes.

He moved around her, as the blade severed the straps of her bra. Once he stood before her. He brought the blade over her collarbone, cutting slightly as it went. Then turned it point down, and paused. " Hmmm...not as much fun." He tucked the blade against his forearm. Then gripped her collar and tor it open. Then he began torturing her in ways, that would even have the most squeamish of people crying out in pleasure. He used each and every toy she had to offer.

By the end of it he had taken her many times, in the most barbaric ways. Blades, needles,hooks and clamps had been used, and were still attached. Gurzil stood over her heaving form. A blade being spun against his opposite index finger. " Hmmm.... Esabel done?.......I hope not." His nude muscular form shined with a reddish sheen, from a mixture of blood and sweat.

Red Gypsy

 

[Red Gypsy]

DawnShadow666

Esabel was still shivering even as she slowly bled from numerous wounds, her own body covered with a mixture of blood and sweat and other bodily fluids. At his question, she gave a small smile and a husky laugh, "Not a chance..." she told him simply.

Then, right in front of his eyes, the worst of her wounds healed on their own, "Esabel's got tricks..." she said in a very self-pleased tone as she turned onto her back and stretched despite the items still attached to her, "Is it Esabel's turn now?" she asked him and wiggled her eyebrows at him a bit.

Of course, she'd just proved that she was, quite literally, the perfect subject for torture. If one didn't want information and just wanted to cause pain. She'd last for days like this and would only pass out from either blood loss or too much pleasure.  

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Gurzil

A chuckle as twisted as it's owner, filled the air with it's profanity. " Of course, but first i'd like to grab something." He rolled onto his side, so that he could caress her with a burning palm. Then turned his eyes on the door, and
Called out to his Slave, for his immediate appearance.

Once Kam had walked into the tent, Gurzil signaled for him to join. His eyes turning down to the porcelain goddess, now laying on her back. " Why have one, when two are at hand?" His eyes blazed like molten gold. His lips spread into a smile as twisted as his laughter.

Red Gypsy

Red Gypsy

 

[Red Gypsy]

DawnShadow666

Kam moved over to kneel on the other side of Esabel wearing nothing but a pair of leather pants, his skin already bleeding more gold than suntan as his Incubus side came to the fore. He flashed Gurzil a grin as he leaned in to place a light kiss to Esabel's upper arm.

She watched him do it and shivered in reaction before turning back to Gurzil, "But you said this was a game... Who can take the most pain... Esabel took hers, but Gurzil hasn't taken his yet..." she said softly, clearly expecting to be able to take her turn at causing him pain.

But she was starting to feel some of the influence from Kam's kiss, even as innocent as it had seemed, leaving her open for whatever questions Gurzil might want to ask her. Just a little bit more from the slave, and she'd be putty in their hands.  

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Gurzil chuckled once more. " Why yes.....But Kam just loves being abused." The demon lord looked across the nude woman, to his slave with a smirk. " And he has been sooo good today. I thought I'd give him a real treat." Gurzil looked down into her big eyes. Taking note of her slight slur in speech.

He gave the Incubus half-breed a look, commanding that he really push his chances with the woman. Gurzil wanted her to piratically pledge herself to the boy, if not Gurzil himself. Though he took the extra care to consciously block his mind from Esabel. He had little to no telepathic abilities, apart from empathy. However he was highly trained in the prevention of other entering his mind.

Gurzil reached across with his palm still burning red. With a boyish smirk he perforated the slaves chest, using his fingertip. The scent of melting flesh coated the air like thick acrid smoke.

Red Gypsy

 

[Red Gypsy]

DawnShadow666

TheHuntsman13

Kam hissed a bit as his chest was burned, thoroughly enjoying the pain since it enhanced his Incubus abilities. He leaned in and kissed up Esabel's arm to her neck, each touch of his lips pulling her further and further under into the web of his abilities. He enjoyed each sound she made, each breath she took that showed his effect on her.

By the time Kam gave her neck a teasing bite, she was nearly inflamed with desire, her body shifting between them. Then Kam gently took Gurzil's wrist in his hand and directed those burning fingers to leave a light trail of burned flesh from the base of her neck, between her breasts, and down to her pelvis. The sensation took her from shifting slightly to nearly writhing between them.

In that moment, he took her lips in a passionate kiss guaranteed to pull her under his proverbial spell. By including Gurzil into what he'd been doing, he added him into what was needed to pull her under.

The slave was powerful enough that he wouldn't even have to take off his pants to pull Esabel into what his master wanted, all he had to do was kiss her lips and she was pulling her nails down both of their backs and whimpering for more.

As he pulled up from the kiss, he looked into her glazed eyes and turned a teasing grin to Gurzil, "She's yours, Master. Too much more and I may wind up draining her," he stated simply, knowing that he couldn't drain his master because he'd bound himself to the war demon, as evidenced by the elaborate collar around his neck.

As he looked back down at the woman, he let his fingers trail lightly over the burns on her belly and grinned when she writhed for him but knew he had one thing he wanted to know, "Tell me, Sweetness... Where do you think the dragon took the kitty? I'm sure you have an idea..." he asked her in a soft tone, his touch implicating that if she told him, he'd give her the pleasure she needed.

Esabel whimpered as she moved in begging movements, desperate for relief, "Sandman base... He's got an uncle there... But Ash is in hiding... Renny-Lady's spies have their council out to kill him and the kitty lady..." she gasped out, unable to stop moving until a touch of Kam's abilities had her wrists and ankles wrapped in fur-lined cuffs at the corners of the bed and open for whatever they wanted to do to her next.  

[TheHelmsman13]

Kijun Moonkiller

In a corner of the room, dark energy swirled and revealed an armored mountain of blue flesh and steel. The trio would likely not notice the appearance of the Hellhound, but Kijun saw everything. The beastly warrior quickly assessed what was happening and reacted.

He saw torture and blood, mostly coming from Esabel. This provoked a medieval roar of rage and anger from Kijun and his axes snapped to his hands. The Bezerker charged, knocking Gurzil and Kam from Esabel. His blood-raging mind momentarily forgot about the small woman as he advanced on the Demon and slave.

His blades danced and began to bite at the two. If they did not defend themselves, Gurzil and Kam would wind up in pieces within seconds.

Red Gypsy

DawnShadow666

 

[Red Gypsy]

DawnShadow666

TheHelmsman13

Sorry about that.

Kam reacted instantly to protect his master, even though Gurzil didn't need protecting. Still, that was part of his purpose as Gurzil's slave.

So took the energy he'd pulled from Esabel in just the short time he'd been touching her and created a protective barrier between them and the hellhound, the axes bouncing harmlessly off of it. Then he grinned at the beast, giving a purring sound that drew another pleading whimper from Esabel.

"You'd better see to her, pup, if you expect her to survive the touch of an Incubus... For now, she's ours to do with as we please and she'll only beg for more... If you take her now, give her what she needs, she might survive it intact. Otherwise..." he left the details hanging, grinning when his soft laughter pulled another whimper from the woman as she struggled against the cuffs.