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Chapter 169: World of Pain
🕑 Added 2023-04-23 03:03:01 +0000 UTCXenia threw her mask to the floor as she bent down to retrieve Mallory’s phone. She smiled with great joy as she shook it gently in her hand and walked back over to Mallory.
“Did you know that I can even bloodbend vocal cords?” Xenia smiled inches away from her face as Mallory shook her head ‘No’. Xenia then began to redial the number that had been power dialing her, “I’ll show you.”
The phone began to ring, and a worried voice immediately picked up, “General Preston! Thank God you are okay. You are okay, aren’t you?”
Mallory’s voice suddenly came spilling forth against her will, and her tone couldn’t have been more discrepant from her current situation as she responded with a pleasant voice, “I’ve never been better! I am having an absolutely wonderful time with Nero. He has given me a tour of Bella Domina. Such a wonderful piece of architecture.”
The voice on the other side responded, “I am glad to hear you are being treated well because we have a high degree of suspicion that Miss Sareena Night has murdered two people here at the manor.”
Xenia bit her lip and nodded with a devilish smile. She then forced Mallory to respond, “Miss Night? Clean it up. Tell no one. And I will have Nero deal with it personally.”
“Ma’am? Are you sure? Colonel Spangler is one of the deceased as well as one of our bankers.” The man seemed unsure.
Mallory continued, “I’m sorry. Are you saying you can do a better job than Nero? He is a BloodStar Immortal. More powerful than me even, and he has nothing but time on his hands without an empress to serve. Should I sick him after you too?”
The man fell in line quickly, “No ma’am. Understood. I will relay your orders at once.”
“Thank you. Now don’t bother me again. I am off to have an extremely memorable night.” Mallory’s face was one of extreme terror; however, her voice rang with happiness.
Xenia hung up the phone, “Now follow me.”
She opened a void portal, slid Mallory off the spear, and threw her in. Xenia herself then stepped through arriving at the lowest depths of Bella Domina, the dungeon.
Xenia walked with Mallory as she bloodbent her over to a steel table where she had Mallory lay down. Xenia then used a remote to tilt the table up. Mallory was basically standing upright with a slight lean backwards after Xenia was finished adjusting the table.
Xenia leaned forward against Mallory’s body running her hands along her sensually, “The thing is Mallory. You kissed my betrothed. In front of me. Right after you slapped me to the ground and called me a bitch.”
Mallory let out hushed whimpers and Xenia raised her finger to her lips, “Shhhh. I’m not going to kill you. But I do think I should take those lips from you. All they do is get you into trouble.”
Xenia began to kiss her on the lips slowly and sensually at first. However, after several kisses, Xenia turned into a ferocious animal as she began to bite Mallory’s lips. She bit down hard and yanked her head back tearing her lips right from her face piece by piece as Xenia completely shredded her face in a bloody frenzy.
With the last bite, Xenia spit the final chunk of Mallory’s lips to the floor and yelled, “You fucked with the wrong bitch!”
Xenia then licked and sucked on Mallory’s wounds where her lips had once been. She lapped up the blood moaning from the pleasure and taste she experienced, “And you are going to atone to both me and Nero.”
Xenia pushed off of Mallory’s body and took a few steps back. She began to remove her dress, “How you ask?”
Xenia kept her black leather boots and gloves on; however, after removing her dress, she walked over to a hook on the wall and pulled off a patent shiny black apron. She tight it right around her waist showing off her slender waist.
She then said, “You are going to atone by serving my love and me a wonderful 5-star dinner. And you do know a true BloodStar’s favorite way to dine, right?”
Mallory began to cry out with a slurred and difficult to interpret voice owing to her lack of lips, “Please! I’ll do anything. Don’t do this. I can- urrghghhh.”
Xenia bloodbent her snapping her vocal cords closed to shut her up. She then rolled out a long cloth to reveal a wide assortment of knives, tools, and other accoutrements of torture.
She grabbed a scalpel and smiled, “Mallory, there is no need to worry. I already told you that I’m not going to kill you.”
Xenia turned on the music from an electronic screen built into the wall. She clicked on one of her playlists, and an upbeat song started to play. Xenia began to groove and dance over to Mallory with a scalpel in hand.
“Now you sit back and try to enjoy the exquisite pain I am about to bless you with. Have you ever had sweetbreads?” Xenia took the scalpel and began to cut into Mallory’s chest over her lower neck and upper sternum, “Traditionally, they are thymic tissue.”
Xenia carefully dissected into her upper chest, “Adults often show regression and atrophy of thymic tissue making it hard to find, but don’t worry, I’ve done this literally thousands of times.”
After a few minutes, Xenia grabbed a pair of tweezers and plucked out a fatty-replaced piece of thymic tissue with a smile, “Now that isn’t very big is it? All that work for such a tiny reward.” She sighed and then said, “I’m afraid that is not good news for you Mallory.”
Xenia took the table remote and laid the table flat with Mallory on her back parallel to the floor, “Do you know the other traditional source of sweetbreads?”
Xenia had a huge smile on her face, “Come on guess. Do it for me.” Xenia leaned over Mallory’s abdomen and rested her chin on her hand as she waited for Mallory to answer, “You don’t know? Okay, I’ll tell you. The pancreas!”
Xenia ran her hands over Mallory’s abdomen tearing away her clothes as she did. She then rubbed her upper-middle abdomen saying, “The pancreas spans both the abdominal and retroperitoneal cavities, so I’m afraid this is going to be extremely painful for you. But extremely pleasurable for me.”
Xenia began to expertly cut through the layers of the abdominal muscles until she reached the fascia. She then cut through that as well and entered the abdominal cavity. Whereas most surgeons would need suction to remove the blood for a clear view of their operating field, Xenia merely had to bloodbend the blood out of the way.
Xenia ran her hands from the stomach, down the first third of the small intestine, and then traced her hands from the ampulla to the adjacent mesenteric fat where she felt a soft but firm area, “Found it! Found your pancreas! And it’s a juicy one too, mmm.”
The whole time, Mallory was in exquisite pain; however, Xenia had her vocal cords completely clamped, and she also had her body completely immobilized. All Mallory could do was struggle motionlessly as her brain was overwhelmed with pain signals that refused to attenuate.
Xenia excised the pancreas and threw it onto a large chest of ice with the thymus. She then looked at Mallory with a smile, “Those are the appetizers. But I can’t just have one appetizer, now can I?”
Xenia pulled up a chair and sat next to Mallory’s legs with a large carving knife. She then stabbed the knife into Mallory’s thigh and began to carve away all of the muscle and soft tissue. As she dug the blade in manually she said, “Don’t worry, I won’t let you bleed out of your femoral artery. But I do need to remove all of this tough meat around your femur. I can tell you work out.”
Xenia wiped her forehead and finally threw the thigh meat to the floor. She laughed and said, “There is your dinner for later.” She then looked to a completely cleaned and exposed femur bone. The sight was unnatural, but Xenia licked her lips, “My other appetizer… bone marrow!”
Xenia stood from her chair and laughed, “I don’t want one long piece of bone though. I want several smaller fragments, so they can be picked up and cooked evenly. How am I going to do this?”
Xenia walked over to her table of tools and once again laughed to herself, “I’m glad you asked. Let me show you.”
She picked up a sledgehammer and walked it over to Mallory waving it over her face, “With this, of course.”
Mallory’s eyes went wide pleading Xenia to reconsider; however, it was all for naught. Xenia positioned herself adjacent to her femur and swung the sledgehammer down on her exposed bone. The femur splintered into numerous smaller fragments with some even breaking open spilling marrow elements on the table.
Xenia took one of the split fragments and licked its exposed aspect, “Mmm. Mmm. Mmm. That will do just fine.”
She gathered the remaining fragments and placed them on ice. She then folded her arms across her apron and tapped her finger on her chin, “What next?”
She then lit up, “Oh I know! Have you ever had foie gras, Mallory? It’s a delicacy made from liver. And did you know that humans don’t need all lobes of their liver in order to survive?”
She began to cut into Mallory’s upper right quadrant of her abdomen, “I’ll prove it to you!”
Xenia expertly cut out the nearest, superficial lobe of Mallory’s liver and threw it on ice with the remaining organs and tissue.
She then turned to Mallory and looked at her face, “Such beautiful eyes. In some cultures, the eye is quite the delicacy. I think I will harvest both of yours next.”
Xenia climbed up onto the table straddling Mallory before leaning over with her scalpel and carefully carving out her eye balls. As she reached the back of the eye, she gracefully severed the optic nerve. Xenia took the first eye and licked the scleral surface, “That is going to be amazing. Such natural flavor.”
After harvesting the second eye ball, Xenia remained positioned straddling Mallory, “Now. I want to present a very special treat to Nero. So next, I am going to flood the room with a little something called Compound X. It will give your muscles a tinge of pain when my lover and I dine on them. It’s the equivalent of human puffer fish.”
Xenia grabbed the remote from her position atop Mallory and pressed a large red button. A colorless and odorless gas began to hiss into the room.
Both Xenia and Mallory began to breathe it in. For Xenia it was akin to a drug high as pain permeated her body in the best way. For Mallory, it was overwhelming sharp pain which made her pray for death.
Xenia relinquished her hold of Mallory’s physical movements allowing her body to squirm and convulse in response to the pain. The combination of Mallory’s squirming body with the high of pain quickly gave an already primed Xenia surges of pleasure.
Xenia rode Mallory like a bucking bronco sending pulses of pleasure up her body each time Mallory’s body forcefully pushed up against Xenia’s pussy. The physical pounding of Mallory against her translated into pure ecstasy for Xenia. Xenia even grinded up against her thrashing body with force as she tried to stay atop Mallory.
The friction combined with the physical contact quickly escalated Xenia’s pulsing of pleasure into a precipice at the verge of orgasm.
Xenia continued to ride Mallory’s convulsing body for several minutes moaning and screaming in pleasure until finally she allowed the build of pleasure to rush in giving her an amazing orgasm. The milieu of novel stimuli combined to hit all of her buttons in just the right way.
Xenia knew she should stop if she wished to keep Mallory alive; however, the pleasure was too tempting, and she found herself unable to physically stop. She thought of peeling herself away from Mallory’s body, but Xenia simply couldn’t bring herself to do it.
Xenia continued to ride her squirms of pain achieving orgasm after orgasm for the first time since her revival. She would’ve continued further; however, suddenly the convulsions and squirms came to an abrupt halt as Mallory died.
Xenia took a deep breath and took a moment to regulate her breathing as her body was abuzz with pleasure. She then dismounted Mallory, flipped her over, and used her healing ki to bring her back to life just enough. Importantly, none of her wounds were healed.
Xenia then took a seat next to her, “Mallory, we have to do this more often. You just gave me no less than four orgasms. I fucking loved it!”
“But I have to finish procuring dinner before we can play more. Compound X should be well into your muscles by now, so I am going to carve out your paraspinal muscles, my favorite.”
Xenia carved out her back muscles with expert precision as she bobbed her head to the music. She threw the meat onto the ice and let out a sigh of accomplishment, “Whew! That was fun! Now I’m headed to spice, marinate, and cook what I have here.”
“But before I go, I did leave some muscle on your back. I have a new technique I want to try.” Xenia hit a button on the table which collapsed the middle part of the table. Xenia then flipped Mallory over onto her back. Her back was now exposed with the table collapsed. Xenia then wheeled her over to a floor furnace and stoked the flames.
“I am going to slow roast what’s left of your back muscles, so Nero and I can compare which method we prefer more.” Xenia laughed, “If only you could see yourself right now, Mallory. But you can’t. You’d need eyes for that, and I have those.”
Xenia hung her apron back up on the wall and called out to Mallory, “Now I’m off to shower. You can scream all you want. But I’ll be bloodbending you to stay still the whole while I’m gone. I won’t be far. Oh, and I forgot to say, for dessert, I may come harvest your heart for the final course.”
Xenia laughed maniacally as she left the dungeon slamming the door behind her leaving Mallory slow-roasting over an open flame in a world of pain.
Xenia continued up the dungeon staircase naked with blood adorning her perfect body. She hummed to herself with a huge smile on her face still reveling in the residual buzz of multiple orgasms at Mallory’s expense.
