1. Bloodsport Fairytale ch. 3


    Date: 7/24/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Male/Teen Female, Monster, Murder, Stockholm Syndrome, Young, Author: nightwolvesalpha, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    time spent in Oxford's tender care just decide to jump up and devour what was left of her mind out of nowhere? How in the hell did she get the idea that this was okay? (Not that I'm adverse to kidnapping little girls, mind you, but she could have at least done some planning beforehand.) My scathing tone had deflated her enthusiasm somewhat, but, being the trooper that she is, she soldiered right along, saying, “Well you haven't played with me at all lately, and I've always wanted a little sister. What's the big deal, Dare?” Good god, there were so many holes in her logic that I didn't even know where to start, so I settled for pointing out what was, to me, the most important issue. “Courtney, does the term Amber Alert mean anything to you?” I said, trying, and failing, to stay calm and rational, “We take her with us and within a day, every law enforcement agency in the country is going to be out looking for us.” “So what?” she yelled, “That didn't stop you from taking me did it?!” “Shut your fucking mouth,” I growled back, “Oxford is the one who took you. I'm the one who saved you from that hell, and don't you forget it.” Courtney withered in the face of my ire, and began sobbing quietly, but I pressed on, saying, “If you don't want to stay with me that's fine. I'll drop you right back on your parents' doorstep. But bear in mind, princess, that once I do, Oxford will just kill me and then he'll take you right back, and I won't be around to rescue you next time.” I could tell ...
    that this conversation was going nowhere fast, and I was pretty sure that the girl's parents had noticed she was missing by now, so, at best, we had about ten minutes before the place was swarming with police. Deciding that placating Courtney was the quickest solution, I adopted a gentler tone and said, “Listen, Court, I get that you're lonely and need someone to keep you company during the day, so I'll tell you what: Once we've taken care of the old man for good, I promise that we will find you a little sister, but you have to let me plan it out next time. You can't just grab the first one that catches your eye.” Courtney, who was still sniffling at the idea of giving up her new toy, nodded obediently and released her hold on the little girl, who promptly bolted for the door to our room. Imagine her surprise when, in less time than it takes to blink, I appeared between her and her destination and grabbed her. Whether it was from built up stress combined with the shock of seeing me move so fast, or because she somehow sensed my complete otherness the girl, who had done nothing but cry quietly through my entire exchange with Courtney, began screaming and thrashing like she was on fire. I couldn't have that so I spun her around and used one hand to clamp down hard on her nose and mouth, completely cutting off her air supply, while sticking the index finger of my other hand into my mouth and coating it generously in the narcotic venom my fangs secrete. Since the girl hadn't been ...
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