It's Not Black & White Ch. 03

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"You underestimate me, drow." Haern shook a spray of blood from the still-trickling penetration. "You don't think we can handle pain. To pay a price for victory. Well. Know this - I will pay any price necessary to do what needs doing." Again, he smiled - and not kindly.

"Mistress, ape! Mistress, you worthless-!" She growled and met his eyes. Her breathing was labored, chest rising, and his physique...annoyed her. In a way, a very real way, he'd bested her. He'd put her to the floor. He could have killed her if he wanted!

The thought, the very concept galled her. Sudden as a lightning flash, she wanted to force him to his knees. His back. Bite his ear and taste his skin. Mount him as Lolth might mount a mate she meant to slay by the spider's kiss and force him to service her. Coat his tongue, his lips, and his face with her fluids until he was suffused with her. Until he begged to be allowed to worship her, for his life. To give his life for her own.

Dominated. Completely. Her sex throbbed with wanton lust.

Lolth. Worshipping me with his every breath, his every lick a testament to my ecstasy alone! Begging me for the sweet release only I would allow him to-

"Mistress, may i...ask a question?"

She met his eyes, panting. What now then? "Very well. Make it quick."

"A second set of eyes. That is what you said. Why...why would you have need of the like? You have house guards. Drow. Surely you would...trust these more than...me." He seemed to hesitate when implying himself.

She shook her head, clearing the lustful fog.

"A fair question, for once. But one easily answered. Our house guard serves the matron mother - as is their task. I am not the matron - thus any guard that I take is not mine, but my mothers. I want...blades of my own. Even if they are slaves. You are mine. A gift - and not beholden to my sisters, or the matron mother."

"Are there...threats against you then, mistress?"

She laughed. "Oh yes, slave. Threats. My sisters would likely rejoice at my downfall in my mother's eyes, though I do not believe they would...kill me, as things stand. The house is more important. We have enemies amongst other houses. Some are in more, or in less favor with Lolth."

"What of your...contacts? Your friends?" he used the word with care.

"Friends." She sneered. "I have other females who share common interests and goals. Those I spoke of. Our goals are well-aligned. I will not seek their demise - for the time being - and I don't believe any one of them seeks mine."

"I see."

"There is service you can provide, slave, if I knew i could use you. You would not have to stay in my chambers. If I knew I could bring you."

"I...don't have anyone...anything else, mistress."

No, you don't. She met his eyes. "I don't want you to repeat the training, slave. Not like that. If you are to leave the compound, I can't have you slowed by training wounds. Do not do this again. Cuts suffered serving me, I like to see. That..." Her gesture at his wound was curt.

His lips were a thin line, but he nodded.

"Rivvil foolishness". She gestured at the still-bleeding puncture on his arm and shook her head. "Come!"

They left the training area and returned to the chambers.

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SaucyEroticProductionsSaucyEroticProductionsalmost 2 years agoAuthor

Thaks for your comments - Part 4 is now submitted for your viewing pleasure ;).

AnonymousAnonymousabout 2 years ago

Hello! 'Tis I, again! The overeager, super invested, lurking anon!

I would like to present my case to the court... *clears throat*... THEY'RE BATTLING DOMS/PROSPECTIVE SWITCHES YOUR HONOUR!

Viara likes dishing out the pain and dirty-talk and degradation, and likes receiving rough sex like a power-bottom, YET she is also slightly BB... because she likes the genuine worship, she likes him saying her name after "Mistress" and making it personal, she likes to let him rest when he needs to, doesn't want him needlessly hurt/damaged (she takes good care of her possessions), and she is insistent that she is able to provide a pleasant existence for him... she wants him to want her and for him to care about her pleasure...

MEANWHILE, Haern is a reluctant (and yet oddly attentive) service-top, and a jellybean who gives kisses while giving head, and who will probably end up providing some (grumbling but nonetheless sweet) aftercare for a totally zonked-out Viara (crossing my fingers for tenderness because I'm a sap). ...YET... he doesn't seem to derive any pleasure from pain... he merely endures it and bears it with dignity ... furthermore, he *definitely* means it when he chokes Viara/dishes out pain to her... but it doesn't seem like he's bratting... nor does it seem like he has anything close to a "subspace"... unless he has some undiscovered-sexual-achilles-heel (like prostate milking or something... which would be some counter-cultural, niche, knowledge about male pleasure... but, I digress).

Neither of them have any friends, neither of them have anyone they can fully trust, both of them must have the other dependent upon them, and Haern is already keeping secrets... recipe for fucking disaster... buuuut hoping to Tymora that calamity can be avoided... and maybe appealing to Ilmater, Helm, and Sune for a good outcome for Haern (and Viara... even tho she's a little shit).

SaucyEroticProductionsSaucyEroticProductionsabout 2 years agoAuthor

Thanks for the comment Geminiknight. We completely agree with you. Inaccurate assessment of the matriarchy (usually it is, though there are of course drow cities with a patriarchy) or the core tenets of drow society which would suggest some sort of limitless "slutting about" without cause is a bit annoying to us. While we concur that there is room for a Lolth-born drow to change her heart (indeed, we hope that we can portray some of this change in Viara over the course of time), we will seek to portray the society of Drow elves just as we believe it should be.

A not very nice place to be in. The fact that Viara, given her background (which readers will discover over time) has the capacity to do anything besides be murderous towards anyone she meets is a testament to her character - but this does not mean she will do some ort of 180 into a wholly different person.

We thank you for your support!

GeminiKnightGeminiKnightabout 2 years ago

As I said in chapter 1, I'm happy to see an accurate depiction of drow society. Too many fanfiction stories about drow inaccurately show the women being submissive sex toys to others. I saw your reply about the Dark Elf trilogy as reference and even though it's been a while since I read them I do recall Drizzle starting his training and later leaving the Underdark at a very young age too. I can't wait to see the next chapter.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 2 years ago

I actually like the slow burn here. I didn't think i would, but i do! Please keep it up. Looking forward to the next chapter!

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