Mehrunes Takes Bekka... Hot and not very nice.

Okay. Here's my next part. The first part is Mehrunes torturing Bekka so anyone who would rather not read it can just skip over it. The rest is pretty tame. Enjoy.

Bekka

Agony And Revelation

By Bekka Mouri

(Warning: Mehrunes acts like the total jerk he is. Things are going to get very tough. Don’t read the first section if you can’t tolerate non-consensual stuff.)

Bekka watched with wide eyes as Mehrunes walked around the bed like a predator surveying its prey. She realized the scars in his pectorals were what were left of his nipples; angry dark blue scars that still showed the marks from the clips Gina used. His body had not lost much of its muscle tone and he still looked much like he did at the event. He wore nothing but a pair of black pants and a wicked grin.

“ Surprised to see me, darling? “ He grazed her arm with his fingertips. She jerked to move away from his touch but gasped as the thing inside of her moved. He chuckled, “ Did that feel good? “

Bekka shook her head and Mehrunes tried to touch her again. She moved away with the same results. She didn’t want him touching her but the thing was moving against her, sending sensations through her she did not want to feel. ~He must be doing this to me since he can’t otherwise.~

Mehrunes reached for her chest and ran his hand around one of her ample mounds. She shivered and tried to move away slowly but the thing still moved with her. He fingered the hardening bud, causing her to chew on the gag. He could tell she was trying to fight the feelings in her body.

“ Just give in and take your punishment, “ Mehrunes purred, leaning over her. As he took her nipple into his mouth, he slid a hand down her belly and between her legs. She bucked her hips as he fingered her jewel roughly. He moved to the other nipple and suckled it hard as he placed his hand on the base of the thing inside of Bekka and pushed.

She let out an agonized scream that was muffled by the gag. If he kept torturing her like this, her body would give in but she couldn’t let it happen. She shut her eyes as her mind fought the feelings that were spreading though her. She chewed the gag again when he began to move his hand so the thing inside of her moved.

He looked up and saw she was gripping the rope that held her wrists so tight her knuckles were white. “ As defiant as ever, eh? “ His breath against her skin was hot and made her tingling flesh prickle. “ Give in. You must pay for tormenting my dreams all of these years. “

Bekka gripped the rope tighter, it’s rough texture biting into her fingers. She would not let him win although her body was quickly approaching the breaking point. She could feel the dull sting as the rope fibers began to draw blood but it was much better than the way she would have felt if she gave in. If she held out long enough, he would become frustrated and give up or she hoped he would.

He kissed her between her breasts, “ Fight it all you want, “ He whispered then nipped at the spot he had kissed. “ I’m just testing you for later when the real fun will being. I want to see how long you will last. “

Bekka’s eyes flew open, ~What does he mean? What is he going to do to me then? Is he going to use his mouth on me then?~

He moved his face higher as he nipped and kissed at her flesh, his hand never leaving where it was. Bekka shut her eyes tighter than ever as he moved to her face and kissed it. “ I’d take that gag off but you are still spirited. You might bite me, “ He murmured, moving to the side and drawing one of her earlobes into his mouth.

Bekka was chomping at the gag now. She was barely hanging on by a thin thread as her body begged for release but her mind and spirit would not let it happen. Mehrunes released the lobe and growled. She could tell he was getting frustrated, probably because he couldn’t do anything to her.

“ You ARE a tough one, “ He raised up to look into her eyes. “ Maybe I should leave you like this and come back later. I know you have to be teetering at the brink but your stubbornness won’t let you give in. Yes, that would be an exquisite torture; leave you hanging until I return to try again. “

Bekka looked up at him, her eyes burning with a mix of hatred for him and the need for release. His green/gold eyes sparkled in recognition of the dueling emotions. He pressed the hand between her legs forward, “ That would just kill you, wouldn’t it, wench? To be brought to release by someone you hate… “

She bit the gag harder as he rocked his hand back and forth so the base of the device rubbed against her jewel. He just wasn’t going to give up until he had her reduced to a quivering mass but she did not want to give him the satisfaction. ~At least he can’t do this to me with his own body,~ She thought. She felt the bed sink with his weight as he kneeled beside her while working the device a little harder against her.

“ I know what you are thinking, “ He breathed into her ear. “ And I have a surprise for you but I’ll give it to you later. “

Bekka shivered as he began to fondle her again with his free hand. She wished he would just leave her alone. She could feel her will being to slip as her hips moved with his rocking. A tear slipped down her cheek as she let out a half sob/half moan.

Mehrunes moved his hand faster, “ I see you have reached the end of your strength. Just let yourself go and accept your fate. I am going to do everything I have ever dreamed about to you and there will be no way you can escape. To all of them out there, I am dead and they will never suspect me. “

Bekka gripped at the rope tighter as her hard fought release racked her body, the tears flowing more freely down her cheeks. The gag muffled her moan-punctuated curses in both English and Drule, all of them aimed at her tormentor. He laughed at her as he got off the bed and looked down at her as she trembled. He reached for the straps that held the thing to her, “ We won’t be needing this anymore, will we? “

He released the straps and removed it, pitching it away. He looked into her dilated eyes, “ I can’t wait to take you myself, my sweet. “

Bekka’s eyes grew wide. He DID NOT have anything to take her with. She had seen it with her own eyes when Gina neutered him. He chuckled, “ I‘m going to leave now but I will come back with your surprise. I am sure you’ll love it. “

Bekka watched as Mehrunes left the room. She heard him lock the door and she relaxed a little. A thought crept into her mind: ~What is this surprise he is talking about?~

Tim woke up and put his hand to his head. It hurt and it hurt BAD. He tried to recall the events that had happened earlier; how much earlier he wasn’t sure. There was the note that turned out to be from Hager and then Ryoko saving him.

From there, he went with her to her room. Washu had connected the room to a pocket dimension that resembled a beautiful field. Ryoko had went to change and returned with something she had referred to as ‘tea’ but it didn’t taste like any kind of tea Tim had ever had. They began to drink and eat the cookies Ryoko had snagged from the kitchen but then everything had become fuzzy after that.

He rolled over and came face to face with Ryoko, who was naked and still asleep. He looked at himself and found he was naked as well. ~Oh cripes! What the hell happened?~ He thought then put his hand to his head, a sharp pain shooting through it.

He moved to sit up but everything he did hurt. He felt a blanket drop around his shoulders and saw one fall over Ryoko. A hand appeared to the right side of his face; it was holding four white pills. “ Take these, “ Washu whispered, holding a glass of water with her other hand. “ The Tylenol will kill the pain and the caffeine will make it work faster. “

“ Thank you, Washu, “ Tim muttered, taking the items from her. He threw all four pills into his mouth at once and gulped them down with the water. He looked over at Ryoko, “ Is she going to be okay? “

“ She can handle her liquor much better. You don’t drink much, do you? “

Tim shook his head slowly. “ Ouch, “ He muttered.

“ Neither does Tenchi. I remember the first and last time Ryoko got him drunk. He ended up being sick for two days and practically had to sleep in the bathroom, “ Washu sighed. “ She’s even gotten Ryo-ohki drunk. It doesn’t take much for her to get drunk. She only weighs ten pounds. “

“ Who’s Ryo-ohki? “ Tim blinked.

“ Her spaceship. When she isn’t a spaceship, she’s a cabbit. “

“ Cabbit? “

Washu chuckled, “ Half cat, half rabbit. She’s a cute little thing. She can also turn into a child but she can’t stay that way for long. She had to assimilate with some mass that escaped from my lab but that’s a long story and I don’t think your brain can handle it right now. “

“ Me neither, “ Tim sighed.

Washu looked over at Ryoko, “ So. How did you two end up together anyway? I thought you and Bekka were making up. “

“ Well, I went to the gym because she had left a note for me to meet her there. As it turned out, it was Hager who had left the note and it was a trap. Ryoko saved me and offered to let me stay here until Hager found a new victim. We began to drink some tea and… “

“ Well, that wasn’t tea. It was sake. We just call it tea for Sasami’s sake, “ Washu shook her head.

“ Sasami? “

“Aeka’s sister. That’s another long story. “

“ Do all of you live in the same house or something? “ Tim asked.

Washu nodded, “ With Ryo-ohki, there’s six girls in Tenchi’s house. “

“ Lucky guy, “ Tim smiled a little. “ Sounds like he has his own harem going on. “

“ Tenchi isn’t like that. He loves us all but for different reasons. I don’t know if he likes any of us in THAT way though. I guess he doesn’t want to cause any problems, “ Washu explained.

“ He’s got to like someone, “ Tim rationalized. The pain in his head had dulled some and thinking was a little easier.

Washu smirked, “ Well, he treats Sasami like a little sister but that’s the closest he is to any of us. “

“ Oh, “ Tim looked over at Ryoko again. She was beginning to stir a bit. Washu looked at her too and smiled.

“ I had better go. See you later, Tim, “ Washu walked a little ways off and disappeared.

Tim turned watched as Ryoko opened her eyes slowly. “ Hello, “ He whispered.

Ryoko furrowed her brow and lifted up the blanket. “ Oh my gods! Are you naked too? “ Her eyes were wide as saucers.

“ Yeah. I think we did something after we drank the ‘tea’, “ Tim nodded.

Ryoko clutched the blanket around her body, “ I don’t remember anything at all! “

“ Neither do I, “ Tim sighed. He looked at her, “ Do you think it was good? “

Ryoko placed her hand on her forehead, “ Well, I know the dream I thought I had was unbelievable. Maybe I wasn’t dreaming at all. “

“ Tell me about the dream then, “ Tim moved closer.

“ I can’t remember it all. I just know it was fantastic. “

Tim kissed her forehead, “ Then we’ll just leave it at that. “

“ Okay, “ Ryoko sighed.

Noble walked around the garden, sniffing the ground intently. He came to a spot near a tree, sat down firmly and began to howl. He howled long and hard until Maeve picked up on it. It wasn’t his usual howling-because-he-felt-like-it howl.

Prowler raised his head from his chew toy, pricked up his ears and listened. Being another animal, he could sense that something was horribly amiss. Maeve noticed this, ~What’s wrong?~

~I don’t know. Let me go see what his problem is,~ Prowler stood up and stretched.

~But you can’t communicate with him,~ Maeve stated.

Prowler flicked his tail and trotted out of the room, ~We play charades. I’ll be right back.~

In the hallway, Prowler nearly ran into Sudan. ~Watch it, shadowcat!~ The lyger narrowed his eyes. ~Can’t you see I’m going somewhere?~

~I’m going somewhere too. Did you hear Noble howling?~ Prowler ignored the tone of the other cat’s voice.

~Yeah. I can tell by the sound that something isn’t right. Let’s go see what the wolf thinks is wrong,~ Sudan headed for the cat door. Prowler followed and they went to the garden. They smelled the air for Noble’s scent and located him.

Noble stopped howling when he saw the two cats approach. He stood up and pawed at the ground as if to say, ~Right here. It’s right here!~

Prowler sniffed the spot next to where Noble pawed. ~Hmmm. Why does this spot smell like my chew toy? I never bring it out…~

Sudan nudged the shadowcat out of the way. His eyes narrowed, ~If I didn’t know any better, I would say it was that man who infiltrated the harem a short time ago. However, the odor is too fresh for it to be left over from his visit.~

~That’s crazy. That man is dead. I overheard one of the ladies talking to Lady Bekka about it. Someone cut him to bits in his prison cell,~ Prowler sniffed another spot not too far away. ~Hold on a sec. This spot smells like Lady Bekka.~

Noble found another smell and traced it down to its source. ~What is it, boy?~ Sudan walked over and looked at what the wolf had found. He pawed the ground next to a thin black dart with a needle sharp point.

Prowler came over and smelled one end while Sudan smelled the needle end. Prowler looked up, ~This end smells like my chew toy too.~

~And this end smells like Lady Bekka and some kind of medicine. I think we need to alert Maeve and Michelle to this so they can tell everyone else. I think our friend might not be dead after all,~ Sudan looked at Noble, ~And let’s make sure the dog gets a treat for his good detective work. If it weren’t for him, we would have never known.~

Noble puffed out his chest in pride. Although he couldn’t understand the cats, he knew when he was getting a compliment. Prowler turned to face the harem, ~Let’s go tell them now.~

Sudan nodded, ~Right!~

Here's the next bit. This time, the *part* is at the end and we meet someone...

Bekka

The Surprise

By Bekka Mouri

(Mehrunes gives Bekka her surprise. Same NC warning, this time, it’s at the bottom.)

Mehrunes sat in his room, planning what he was going to do to Bekka when she discovered that he had gotten himself repaired. He smiled, thinking of all of the dreams he had when he had searched for her. No one knew where she was at so he had all the time in the world to live out his fantasies. He shut his eyes and remembered what her body looked like as release and disgust claimed her; her chest heaving, her slightly rounded belly quivering…

His eyes flew open. Her belly was hard when he touched it, not soft like the rest of her. He narrowed his eyes; “ Did one of those bastards get MY slave girl with child? Bah! She has probably just gotten fat from all that rich food in the harem. I am sure the prince has ways to prevent such things. “

His mind wandered to the Lady Bitch. She had looked slightly engorged when she was punishing him. “ But she’s one of his wives. He probably WANTED a child from her. Besides, she wouldn’t have strained herself punishing me in that state. My eyes were probably playing tricks on me. “

“ Whom are you talking to, brother? Is it Papa? “ A thin wispy voice made Mehrunes jump. He turned to face his little sister, Namira. She wasn’t so little anymore though. She was a tall thin girl with long white hair and golden yellow/green eyes.

She wore a simple dark blue dress with a white apron front. She often stuffed as many little trinkets in it as she could. Most of the time, it was old gifts that her parents had given her. It gave her something to do with her hands while she went about her day.

“ No, Nammy. I was just talking to myself, “ Mehrunes shook his head. He had taken her out of the hospital she was in because he needed the money to pay for bounty hunters. She had been out for a year and mostly kept to herself, wandering the halls of the east wing at all hours with her hands buried in the apron as she played with her charms from days gone by. She managed to care for herself and he wasn’t worried about her when he left to hunt for Bekka himself.

“ You know it’s okay. I still talk to Mama and Papa sometimes, “ Namira’s voice trailed off. Mehrunes knew she did. He would often find her sitting in front of the doors to the west wing with her head pressed against the doors. She claimed their spirits were still there but she didn’t know there was more than that there.

Mehrunes nodded but did not answer. He didn’t like getting into conversations with Namira about their parents. She would eventually ask to go see their graves and he just couldn’t tell her where their bodies really rested. He couldn’t have buried them; everyone would have thought him mad if he told them the story of what had happened.

Namira sighed an airy sigh, “ I’m going to walk around now. Bye. “

Mehrunes watched the waif of a girl, his only sister, as she seemed to float through the doorway and out of sight. Mehrunes growled, thinking of another thing he could blame on Bekka. If he had not gone after the bewitching girl, he would have been in the house when his parents were attacked. He began to think of things he could do to punish her and smiled, knowing he would enjoy every moment of it.

Namira walked through the hallway, humming an old Drule folk song her mother had sang to her as a child. It was about a terrible king who wanted to rule the universe (sound familiar?). She was bored and decided to go exploring the guest rooms.

Namira reached for the doorknob and tried to turn it but the room was locked. It wasn’t too strange for the rooms to be locked when no one was in them; Mehrunes had said there was no reason to have them open if no one was in them. She reached into the apron and dug around until she found the skeleton key that opened every lock in the house, even on the west wing. Just as she placed the key in the lock, someone shouted at her: “ Namira! NO! “

Namira turned to look at her brother, his green/gold eyes flaring with anger. She blinked twice, “ What’s wrong? I just wanted to go exploring. “

Mehrunes took a deep breath to calm down a bit. Namira had unknowingly picked the door to the room Bekka was in but he couldn’t tell her why he didn’t want her in there. Quickly, an idea came to him. “ Don’t you remember? I said you couldn’t go into any of the guest rooms. They are so full of dust and you’ll get sick. “

Namira ran a hand through her hair, “ Oh yeah. I forgot. “

Mehrunes put out his hand, “ Can you give me the key please? “

“ But it’s my key. Mama and Papa gave it to me! “

“ I don’t want you going into the guest rooms though, “ Mehrunes pleaded with her with his eyes. ~For the gods’ sake Namira, I can’t have you seeing what’s behind that door,~ He thought.

Namira gasped as Mehrunes snatched the key from her fingers. “ Give me that back! It’s mine! “ She protested. He had never been this protective of the guest rooms before. She wondered what had caused him to change so much.

Mehrunes bent the key in half and handed it back to her, “ I told you. I don’t want you going into these rooms. “

Namira looked at the bent key and dropped it back in her apron. A tear slipped down her cheek and she took off down the hall, crying. Mehrunes looked at Bekka’s door, “ Now. Where was I? Oh yes, my surprise… “

Bekka jumped as she heard a key in the lock. A few moments before, someone had rattled the knob but didn’t come in. She wondered who else could be in the house beside her and Mehrunes. The door opened and she glared at her captor.

“ I see your spirit has returned, “ He stepped into the room and shut the door, locking it from the inside. He turned to face her, “ I promised you a surprise and now I will give it to you. “

Bekka watched as his hands went to his pants. She shut her eyes, afraid of the hideous scar he was sure to have down there. Mehrunes grabbed her hair and pulled. He pulled until she opened her eyes, “ Don’t you want to see what my surprise is? I’m sure you are going to love it. “

Bekka’s eyes grew wide in disbelief. There it was, in front of her face but it was different. It wasn’t like the one Gina had removed. It was bigger and it scared her.

He released her hair, “ You don’t know how much pain I had to go through so I could do this. I know it will be worth it though. “

Bekka stared at it, ~How? What happened?~

“ I’m sure you’re wondering how, right? “ Mehrunes walked around the bed like he had before. “ I found this lovely doctor who did it for me for free. Well, I killed him because I couldn’t pay him so it was free. Isn’t it lovely? “

Bekka shook her head vigorously. She didn’t want it anywhere near her. It was probably made from… She shuddered, thinking of a book she read as a child that had scared her half to death.

“ I know what you are probably thinking and no, it did not come from a cadaver. I have read that human book too, my dear. It’s all mine. The doctor took samples from my own body and created it. “

He walked back around to the other side of the bed, “ He only used the best bio-robotics to make an even better replacement for what was taken away from me. Now, it has come time to try it out. I tried it a few times by myself but I want to see what I can do to you with it. “

The gag muffled Bekka’s scream as he mounted the bed and crawled between her legs. He leaned forward and began to kiss her chest. As he did, his hands rested on her legs. She tried to move away as he took a nipple into his mouth and suckled it roughly.

She shut her eyes as he slid a hand down and slid a finger into her. He groaned, “ I think I just might hurt you when I enter you. You are much tighter than I originally thought. No wonder you reacted like you did to the sweet torture device I used on you. “

The gag was clinched tightly between Bekka’s teeth as he moved his mouth to the other breast and his finger went deeper. She sighed when he removed it but cried out when she felt him start to push into her. He felt huge inside of her as he moved until he could go no further. A tear slipped down her cheek from the pain he was causing.

“ Mmm, even better than I imagined all these years. Too bad I can’t thank the doctor for enabling me to do this, “ He breathed, starting to thrust. His hands rested on either side of her body as he drove himself into her over and over again. To him it was ecstasy; to her, it was utter humiliation. She would try to hold out like she had before; she just couldn’t give him that satisfaction again.

~He’ll wear out before he brings me to release. I can do it. I have to hold out or I know I will die!~ Bekka shut her eyes tight and turned her head away from Mehrunes’ feral grin and low groans.

“ Don’t try to fight it, “ He placed his mouth at her ear and whispered into it before taking the lobe and nibbling it.

Bekka tried to turn her head so he would let go but he bit down hard, making her yelp. He released the bit of flesh and let her turn her head. He yanked her hair again to make her open her eyes. He wanted to see the fear and horror in them as he drove her towards what would surely be hell for her.

“ I am going to make you climax no matter how long it takes me. I know that you can fight but you’ll give out eventually. When you do, I will so enjoy the feel of your core as it closes around me over and over again. I know THAT will be ever so much worse than what I did to you with the device, my sweet. “

Bekka wished she could spit in his face but the gag was stopping her. She ground her teeth against it as she fought the sensations he was sending through her body. She could feel her need building deep inside but her mind fought it. She did not want to give him that satisfaction but she was afraid her body would betray her wishes once again.

Mehrunes lowered his lips to her throat and ran them along her windpipe, leaving a hot trail of moisture behind as he moved lower. He pressed his body against hers, moving one of his hands from the bed and easing it under her. She took a sharp breath as he began to slip a finger into her rear.

Bekka shut her eyes tight again as the sensations became too much for her. The gag muffled the anguished shout that erupted from her throat as she began to cry. Her body had let her down once again. Every time it betrayed her, it made Mehrunes think he was gaining ground but she would never let that happen.

He chuckled as he pulled his finger from her, placing his hands next to her again as he rose above her. He increased his tempo, pounding into her harder as his release neared. He gripped the bed as his eyes shut, “ How I have waited for this day! “ He shouted as he exploded inside of her. He pushed himself deeper at the height of his release as if to show her who she belonged to.

Bekka sobbed as he regained his senses and looked at her. He brought his face her hers and licked at one of the moist trails before going to her left ear. He exhaled and whispered: “ How does it feel to have your enemy do this to you, little slut. I know you have spread these lovely legs for others but how does it feel to have them open for me so I can fill you with my seed? “

She couldn’t answer him so she just cried, sobbing softly around the gag. He growled and kissed her cheek as he removed himself from her. He got out of the bed and picked up his pants. As he put them on, he looked back at her, “ I will be back later for some more. If you promise to be good, I just might take the gag off so I can taste your lovely mouth. “

Bekka waited for him to leave. When she heard the lock click from the outside, she slumped down as much as she could and hoped someone… ANYONE would save her. She knew that would never happen because no one knew the location of Mehrunes’ estate.

A tear slipped down her cheek as she thought about the man who loved her with all of his heart, ~Tim…~

I had a bit of trouble with the modem last night so I couldn't get on to post Surprise last night. Soooo, here's the post that was supposed to be for tonight...

Not too much action here but we do learn a little about Namira's secrets...

Bekka

The Secrets Of The Sister

By Bekka Mouri

(There’s more to Namira Dagon than anyone, even her own brother, realizes.)

Namira sat down in front of the doors to the west wing and rummaged around in her apron until she found the key Mehrunes had so cruelly bent. She wiped her tears away with the back of her hand and looked at it. She held it up and shut her eyes.

A few moments later, the metal began to glow white-hot as it reformed itself. When Namira opened her eyes, it was as it had been before her brother touched it. She tucked it back into her apron and stood to her feet, wondering why her brother was acting so oddly. It seemed like he was hiding something from her and she was going to find out what.

~He treats me like I am stupid,~ She thought, looking over her shoulder at the boarded up doors to the west wing. Mehrunes told her that it was in horrible disrepair and that was why he shut it off. She knew better than to believe that. She knew he had shut it off because he did not want to remember the night their parents were killed.

She let her mind slip back to that night…

(Flashback)

Namira stood in her parents' doorway with a candle and watched as a man brutally murdered them. She was frozen in fear and could not remove her eyes from the scene. The man was like nothing she had ever seen before and he fascinated her in an odd way. His flesh was peach-colored, his hair red and his body massive in size.

He stood taller than her brother who was quite a tall man himself. In the dim light, she could see snakes writhing in his hair, gleefully watching the massacre. One of the snakes turned though and looked directly at Namira, sending ice through her veins. It was at that moment the man turned and looked at her.

" Good evening, child, " He said in a smooth as silk voice. He didn't even sound like he had expended much effort. It was as if killing her parents hadn't affected him in the least. " Why are you so scared? "

Namira looked at him and then at her parents' bed, " Why'd you do that to my Mama and Papa? " She whispered.

The man walked over and crouched down so he was on her eye level. His blood eyes flashed in the dim light of the candle Namira held. He blew out the flame with a cold breath. He smiled, " It was their destiny, you see. "

" Destiny? " Namira blinked.

" We all have a fate in this life and this was theirs, " He held out his hand to her, " I was just simply fulfilling it. "

Namira looked at his huge hand. Red bristly hair covered the back of it and his palm could have easily swallowed her tiny hand. " What are you doing? " She looked into his eyes.

" Take me hand. I want to give you a gift to make up for what I have done, " He smiled, " I didn't WANT to kill them, you understand. I HAD TO kill them and I want to do something to make up for it. "

Namira took a deep breath and placed her hand in his. She screamed as she felt some kind of energy rush into her body from his. She saw all kinds of pretty lights and could hear new noises she had never heard before. Out of the noises, she heard her brother's voice.

~Gods damn that little human bitch. How dare she escape before I have a chance to take her! I bet she was a virgin too! Oh how long it has been since I felt a maidenhead rip beneath… What was that scream? Was that Namira?~

The man let go of her hand, " Farewell, Namira. May we never meet again, " He said and disappeared in a puff of green smoke. A moment later, Mehrunes was there and Namira tried to tell him everything that happened. That was the day he said she had gone mad but she wasn't mad at all; she just played it very well…

(Flashback over)

Namira sighed. When she had tried to tell Mehrunes about what had happened, he told her she was crazy. She gave up trying to tell anyone. Instead, she kept her gifts to herself and only used them when no one else was around.

She had been able to read Mehrunes’ mind for a short time before he had her put away because he couldn’t care for her. When he brought her home, he had grown so different, she could no longer get into his mind. She often wondered what had happened to her brother to change him so much. It worried her but she didn’t know what she could do about it.

As she walked back to the east wing, she saw Mehrunes come out of the room he had chased her away from. She ducked back so he wouldn’t see her and he didn’t. She waited for him to go into his room and shut the door. She watched it until she was sure he had lain down.

She crept to the room and got the key from her apron. She placed it in the lock slowly and unlocked the door. She turned the knob and opened the door just enough so she could see. She gasped, placing her hand over her mouth as she discovered what her brother had been hiding.

There was a naked woman tied to the bed in the guest room and she had a gag in her mouth. She had long blonde hair with purple streaks in it and she was asleep, the candlelight dancing across her slumbering form. Namira slipped into the room and shut the door. She debated to wake the woman or not but the woman woke up, her violet eyes wide in fear.

“ Shhh! Please be quiet. I’m not supposed to be here, “ Namira whispered. She placed a hand on the woman’s forehead, “ Just calm down. I won’t hurt you. “

The woman blinked, straining in the dim light to see the girl’s face. A spark of recognition flashed in them and she tried to say something but the gag was in the way. Namira noticed this and removed it so the woman could speak. “ Is that you, Namira? “ The woman’s voice was shaky and she sounded exhausted.

“How do you know my name? “ Namira tilted her head, not sure if she knew the woman at all.

“ I used to work for your parents, “ The woman said, “ I am Bekka. The human girl… “

Namira took a step back, “ Why does my brother have you like this? “

Bekka shook her head, “ I don’t know if I have the strength to tell you. “

“ Is he doing bad things to you? “ Namira asked quietly.

Bekka’s eyes grew wide again. She nodded, “ Yeah. “

Namira heard a noise and became scared. She could tell Mehrunes was stirring in his room because the floorboards had a tendency to creak when they were walked on. She moved towards Bekka with the gag in her hands, “ Please forgive me but I have to put this back on you and get out. He will kill me if he finds me here. “

Bekka let Namira put the gag back into place and watched as she fled the room, locking it from the outside. Bekka listened, as her light footfalls grew more and more faint she wondered if the girl would be any help to her at all. ~Who am I trying to fool? She is probably living in mortal fear of him.~

Mehrunes cracked an eye open. He could have sworn he heard a door open, bringing him from his light slumber. ~Must be my mind playing tricks on me. I have the only key to that room and Namira’s is useless.~

He had decided to rest for a while after he washed his hands and face. He would have to take a bath eventually but he would wait until his hunger was sated. Besides that, he liked the feel of Bekka’s sweat on his body. He made him feel triumphant; almost as triumphant as her agonized cries of pain laced with pleasure as he took her.

Something nagged at him as he tried to fall asleep again. His mind began to wander to the things he had stolen from Dr. Gerone. He hadn’t examined any of the various serums he had taken even though they were clearly labeled. He had used the sedative for the dart but that was the only thing he had actually looked at.

He sat up, wondering if he had gotten any of the healing serum. His eyes went to the leather bag that sat on his dressing table. All of the bottles were in there and if the healing serum was among them. He could use it so he could punish Bekka ceaselessly for he would never need to rest between punishment sessions.

A wicked grin crossed his lips as he placed his foot on the floor, causing it to creak. He growled as he took another step, causing another creak. ~I have to get this fixed. Oh, wait. If I have enough of the serum, I won’t have to leave Bekka’s room again!~

He reached the dressing table and placed his hand on the bag but stopped when he heard the sound of a door shutting. ~Okay, maybe I didn’t imagine it the first time… but who is it?~ He wondered, walking over to his door and poking his head out. He caught a glimpse of Namira as she floated down the hall.

He quirked his mouth, ~Hmmm… she must have found a door that was unlocked. Oh well, back to the medicines.~ He walked back to the table and opened the bag.

He took each of the medium sized bottles out one by one. He still had a lot of the sedative left and he slid that to one side of the table. He wasn’t sure he would need it again but he would hang onto it. The next bottle contained a watery liquid and was marked: Aphrodisiac.

“ Aphrodisiac, eh? “ He rummaged around in the end pocket of the bag and pulled out one of the three handwritten journals he had taken. Two of them were notes on Dr. Gerone’s experiments and the last was full of detailed descriptions of the serums he kept in his lab. He flipped through the pages until he found the one he needed.

“ Extracted from a rare plant… Hmmm, he had a thing for those. Extracted from a rare plant found on only one of the pleasure planets, the sap causes increased awareness and heightened senses. In addition to the aforementioned, it also causes an increased sex drive to the point the user of the sap will feel as if they will go mad without constant physical (sexual) contact until the effects wear off. “

Mehrunes smiled, “ Well, looks like this will have to go on my must use list. Now, to find that healing serum… “ He set a few more bottles out before finding the bottle that contained the greenish liquid he had consumed so much of after his repair work was finished. Two more bottles of it remained in the bag but he didn’t take them out; he knew he had them and that was all that mattered.

He shut the notebook and placed it back with the others before he stood, looking at the two bottles he was going to take with him. He picked up the healing solution and drank a little. He smiled as he felt a hundred percent better. He wondered for a moment how he would get Bekka to drink it or the aphrodisiac for that matter.

“ Oh well, “ He shrugged, peeling the labels from the aphrodisiac bottle, “ I’ll come up with something. “

Bekka’s eyes flew open as she heard the tumblers in the lock fall into place. She silently hoped it would be Namira again. The fact that there was at least one other person on the house made her feel a bit better, even if she couldn’t do anything to help. Her stomach sank as she saw Mehrunes.

“ Awake? My, you must sense me when I am ready for you, “ He shut the door and locked it with his free hand. In his other hand, he carried two bottles. One held a greenish liquid and the other had a clear liquid. He set them on the nightstand and looked down at Bekka.

“ Are you ready for another go, my dear? “ He reached down and caressed one of her breasts. She tried to jerk away but he had her tied too tight for her to get very far. He laughed when she shook her head. “ I can fix that… “

He picked up the bottle with the green liquid, “ I have something here that will make you better and ready for me. Do you want some? “

Bekka shook her head again. She just knew it was poison and he was going to kill her instead of continuing his torture. She watched as he pulled the stopper out of the bottle and smelled it. He waved it under her nose so she could smell it too.

“ You think it is poison, don’t you? “ He whispered as the smell of fresh cut grass filled Bekka’s nose. She had always hated that smell and was totally convinced he was going to poison her because nothing good would smell like something she reviled. The smell was beginning to turn her stomach more than usual when he took the bottle away.

She watched as he stuck his finger into the neck of the bottle and got some of the liquid on his finger. He set the bottle down and brought the finger to her

face. With his other hand, he moved the gag a little before placing the finger with the liquid into her

mouth. He had barely touched her tongue when she tried to bite him, only managing to scrape the liquid into her mouth.

He jerked his hand back quickly and snarled, “ See if I ever try to help you again, bitch! “ He slapped her hard across the face but the pain faded instantly. A tingling sensation spread through Bekka’s body as she felt the scrapes on her hands heal. The soreness in her body diminished and she looked at Mehrunes with wide eyes.

“ You had better enjoy that because you will never get another taste of it after what you tried to pull. Remember who is in charge here, wench! “ He growled, placing the stopper back into the bottle. He picked them both up and acted like he was going to head out the door.

“ I was considering letting you have a drink of water but you can forget that too, “ He muttered.

Bekka protested. She had been very thirsty and had hoped Namira would come back so she could ask her for a glass of water. Mehrunes turned, “ You mean you aren’t going to try to hurt me if I let you have a drink? “

Bekka nodded her head, ~As long as you don’t try anything else.~

Mehrunes set the bottles back down and opened the one with the clear liquid. He reached for her gag and smirked, “ You aren’t going to bite me now, are you? “

Bekka shook her head and he pulled the gag away. She held her tongue, resisting the urge to spew curses in English and Drule at him. He placed the bottle to her lips and she drank the liquid. As soon as it touched her tongue, she knew she had been tricked.

In the position she was in, she couldn’t help but swallow. The liquid burnt as it went down like she had drank pure peppermint oil. Once she could speak, she started to form the words to a very nasty Drule curse that had something to do with Mehrunes’ mother and barnyard animals but he put the gag back in her mouth before she could form the first syllable. Instead, she cussed him behind the gag.

He clucked his tongue, “ Such nasty language from such a pretty mouth. Once I have you broken, I would love to see what else it could do besides form such filthy words. “

~Not on your life, f***ker!~ Bekka thought, her eyes on fire with hatred. Only the gods knew what the liquid had been. She watched as he collected the bottles again and opened the door. He turned to smile at her.

“ I’ll be back later, my dear. “

The aphrodisiac takes effect and that means problems...

Bekka

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Unwanted Desires

By Bekka Mouri

(Bekka finds herself wanting the man she hates, thanks to the drug he gave her. All of it is a flat out

Mehrunes torturing Bekka fic so anyone who wants to skip it, can.)

It stared as a dull burn spreading slowly through Bekka’s body as she still cursed Mehrunes for tricking her. The air around her seemed to be sticking to her skin as she began to sweat in its chill. She could smell the wax of the candle as it burned and she wondered just exactly what he had given her. She felt like she was floating although she could feel every fiber of the rope that held her to the bed.

~What did he give me?~ She thought, another feeling spreading through her. The chilly air felt like it was caressing her breasts and body, causing her to harden. She could feel herself beginning to want a man to touch her in every possible way. The feeling increased rapidly until she felt she would go out of her mind unless someone touched her.

She found herself wishing the device had been put on her; it would have curbed the feelings that were driving her insane. She tugged at the ropes, wishing she could get one of her hands loose. She had never wanted anything this bad in her life. She knew she would take anything she could get by the time Mehrunes returned and she was quite for sure he had planned it that way too.

More sweat began to prickle up on her body although the room was starting to feel colder. A fire burned in her veins as she began to think back on her most recent experiences but it didn’t help; it only made her hungrier. It was getting so bad; she even began to think about Zarkon. Even the lecherous disgusting king wasn’t as bad as Mehrunes.

~Bastard!~ She thought to herself, hoping she could live through the effects of what Mehrunes had given her.

Mehrunes looked at the clock above the fireplace in his room. It had been exactly one hour since he had given Bekka the aphrodisiac. The doctor’s notes said it would take only fifteen minutes to take effect but he wanted her to suffer. After re-reading the notes again, he realized she drank three times as much as she should have.

He smiled, “ Oh well. It will just make it more fun then. “

He rose from the chair he had been sitting in and went to the door, opening it. He stopped when he heard muffled whimpers coming from Bekka’s room. They sounded desperate and hungry. He was aroused by it and his body responded instantly.

“ Here I come, “ He murmured, walking down the hall after picking up the bottle of healing serum. When he reached the door, he unlocked it and stepped inside. After he shut it, he turned to look at Bekka as he sat the bottle down on the nightstand. Her aroused body was covered in sweat, her eyes begging and cursing him at the same time as she gnawed at the gag.

“ Oh my, you look like you’re having a problem. Are you okay? “ He asked in a very sarcastic tone.

Bekka shot him the finger although she was quite sure he didn’t know what it meant. He arched a thin white eyebrow at her, “ What was that? Let me take that gag off so you can tell me what’s wrong… “

“ You sick disgusting bitch of a son! “ Bekka screeched as he removed the cloth from her mouth. “ What did you do to me? “

“ Whatever do you mean? “ Mehrunes tried to play dumb.

“ I am going crazy! You have to stop this! “ Her voice sounded like she was ready to cry, she was so desperate. Not even the device would be good enough for her now. She needed living breathing flesh next to hers.

Mehrunes smirked, “ Are you saying you want me to help you? “

“ I am going to die if you don’t! “ Her voice sounded more desperate each time she spoke. The aphrodisiac had worked even better that Mehrunes expected.

“ I thought you hated me, “ He looked at his fingernails, pretending not to be interested.

Internally, he was fighting the urge to pounce on her and take her as she fought the effect of the drug. He wanted to play with his prey just a little.

“ Please! Help me! “ Bekka cried, a tear slipping down her cheek.

“ How do you want me to help you? “ He looked up from his fingernails, his ears waiting to hear her say it.

Bekka chewed her lip. She knew that it would be like her admitting defeat to him but to her, it would be better than suffering the torturous effects of the drug he had given her. She felt like her body would explode if someone didn’t touch her soon. “ I’m waiting, “ Mehrunes sighed in feigned impatience.

“ GODSDAMNIT, Mehrunes! “ Bekka choked out, “ TAKE ME! “

~Thank you, Dr. Gerone,~ Mehrunes thought, taking his pants off. He mounted the bed and got between her legs. He hovered over her and smiled.

“ What are you doing? “ Bekka ground out as he just stared at her.

“ Admiring you like this; begging and desperate. “

Bekka threw her head back, “ Will you just get this over with? You know I am not going to enjoy it but I have to have it!“

“ Would you like it if I untied you? “ Mehrunes purred, running a finger down her sternum. He was satisfied with the gasp that escaped her lips.

“ Please! I can’t stand these ropes another minute! “

“ Promise you won’t hurt me? “ He moved his finger to one of her breasts and lazily outlined it.

“ I promise! “ Bekka whined. His touching her was making the burning need in her worse.

“ Just your hands, “ Mehrunes stated, untying the ropes that held her wrists. He watched as she flexed them, wincing in pain because they were surely stiff. Her eyes locked with his for a moment. A flash of violence crossed them but he wagged a finger in front of her nose, “ Don’t even think about it. “

Bekka growled and let her arms drop to the bed, knowing he would probably tie her back up if she hit him. He grinned, bringing his face to hers, “ That’s a good girl. Now, what should I do first? “

“ I don’t care, “ Bekka ground out. “ I am not going to like anything but I have to have something… ANYTHING. I need to be touched. “

He brushed her cheek with his lips, “ Maybe I should let you ride the drug out. According to the information I have on it, it will wear off… eventually. “

“ How soon is eventually? “ Bekka tried to move closer to him but he backed away, tormenting her. He moved to her neck.

“ Well, since you drank so much of it, “ Mehrunes whispered, letting his breath tickle the sensitive spot below her ear. “ It should wear off in about… eleven more hours. “

“ WHAT? “ Bekka gasped as he darted his tongue out and touched behind her ear lightly.

Mehrunes moved to her ear, “ You drank enough for twelve hours, my dear. “

“ You told me it was water, “ She panted as he traced her ear with his tongue. The drug had made them more sensitive than usual. “ I believed you. “

“ I know. But, if you’re good, I’ll let you have some more of the healing serum to make you better, “ He motioned to the bottle on the nightstand. “ And, if you’re extra good, I may let you take a bath. You are getting a little sweaty. “

“ No thanks to you, “ Bekka muttered.

Mehrunes pulled away, “ Watch your tongue or I may just leave you like this and let you fight it out on your own. “

“ No! “ Bekka reached for him, “ I’ll die before then! “

Mehrunes chuckled, “ It looks like you are in quite a tight spot then, eh? “

Bekka held her tongue. She wanted to say a thousand things but she knew none of them were going to get her anywhere. Mehrunes brought his face to hers again, his lips very close to hers. She hesitated as their proximity made them irresistible; at this range, they were actually quite nice lips.

Mehrunes smiled as she rose up, letting her full and petal soft lips touch his. She shut her eyes as she deepened the kiss, the drug making her want to taste more of him. He parted his lips slightly and she traced them with her tongue, one of her hands coming up from the bed to rest on a cheek. He brought a hand up and stroked her side lightly, making her shiver.

His hand slowly made its way to a breast and he massaged it with increasing intensity, pleased with the escalating moans that were building in her throat. He brought his other hand up and did the same to the neglected breast. That caused Bekka to raise her other arm and rest it over his shoulder as she continued to kiss him. She only pulled away briefly for a breath of air before taking his mouth in hers again.

Mehrunes pushed her slowly backward until she rested on the bed again. He pulled his mouth away from hers and kissed his way down her body until he reached one of her straining peaks, taking it into his mouth. Her fingers tangled in his hair as she began to moan softly, pushing herself towards him. She worked her fingers down until she reached the band that held his hair in the tucked ponytail he kept it in.

He moved to the other nipple as she worked his hair loose, finding it was tripled over. She pushed her fingers through the thick locks, finding them almost as long as her own. She fanned it out so it fell across her body as well as his. “ You have such beautiful hair, “ She whispered.

~The drug must have made her temporarily insane,~ Mehrunes thought, realizing the girl who hated him so much was paying him a compliment. He decided the time had come to enter her and see just how well she would respond. He rose above her, positioning himself at her opening. He slowly pushed himself into her, causing her to let out a low throaty moan.

“ I’m going to hate you for this later, “ She panted as he began to move inside of her, her hands going to his shoulders as she moved herself so she could bend her legs. This action took him deeper, “ But please don’t stop right now. “

“ Never, sweet, “ He murmured, leaning down to take her lips in his. He pulled away slightly. “ Don’t think I am ever going to stop wanting this from you. “

~What am I doing?~ Bekka asked herself as she let him plunge into her over and over again. If it weren’t for the drug, she would be kicking and screaming. She made a mental note NEVER to accept anything except the green liquid from him. Only the gods knew what else he had that he could give her.

She gasped as she could feel her release building deep inside of her. She knew it would be strong because of all of the wanting she had been subjected to. Mehrunes must have sensed it too for he began to thrust harder, causing her to buck beneath him. He smiled as she closed around him, a scream being ripped from her throat.

He continued to thrust into her as each of her spasms caused her to cry out. He pushed into her one last time before his world exploded in flashes of light as he released himself into her. She looked up at him with dilated eyes as he came down and whispered, “ Do it again. “

He reached for the bottle on the nightstand. He opened it and took a sip of the liquid and then leaned down to her, kissing her deeply. Bekka accepted the kiss, the residue of the liquid dripping from his tongue to hers. A moment later, she wiggled beneath him, “ Come on, “ She urged.

Mehrunes began to move his hips again, wondering how many times he would be able to take her before the drug wore off and then wondered just how sweaty the both of them would be afterward. He thought back to the sedative, which was very similar in color to the healing serum ~I think I’ll knock her out so I can give her a bath after all of this is finished.~

Bekka was totally lost beneath him, panting and moaning. She could care less who was on top of her, the drug had clouded her brain so much. On the outside, it was Mehrunes but in her imagination, it was first Treize, then Hector and finally Tim. Her thoughts bounced erratically through all of the men she wanted, quickly forgetting about what was happening as several fantasies slipped through her brain.