The Sinful Circus

Chapter 11: Humiliation

Crossing into the hallway carpeted in deep red, the color of burgundy blood, with skulled rose wallpaper along the walls, a large elongated mirror with golden arches, he avoided looking to it as he'd only see a black and deep red velvet cloak, black leather pants and a V shaped white long sleeved lace French top, His right hand caressed the ornate necklace around his neck, as he appeared in deep thought, Now how would he suppress a baby sirens powers? “I’ll just have to punish her “he glared ominously as thoughts ran through his mind, a slow smirk curved into his lips, his pale otherworldly beautiful face was framed perfectly with black locks of silk hair framed black eyes, although they were usually blood red, at this moment they changed to a black soulless color, his face empty of any emotion as he opened the double heavy doors , entering his chambers.

Astoria jerked awake when she heard the doors open and sat up quickly in the middle of the bed. Her long platinum hair cloaked around her body and the white button down which she was sure belonged to the bastard hung loosely like a dress from her small body, one of the sleeves hanging off a pale shoulder showing off delicate smooth skin of her collar and the long pale expanse of her neck. Astoria’s eyes flashed gold and narrowed in anger as she looked on at Orpheus her pink lush lips twisting in a snarl as she quietly hissed at him.

Orpheus approached the siren; his eyes dissecting her like one would an insect, which apparently was his favorite thing to do.

“ Listen here siren you will abstain from using your powers whilst under this traveling castle Circus of hell “ he snapped his fingers and threw off his cloak, as ten large similar sized beings ran in perfect sync with each other, holding tablets, yellow glowing eyes peered out from the hooded cloaks as they circled around the vampire and siren.

“We can begin with humiliation “he spoke in a deep low harsh tone, His hair hid his eyes completely, as he rushed to her side in one swift motion.

Orpheus quickly pinned Astoria to the bed covering her small body with his larger one, her legs forcibly spread open to cradle his body atop hers. Smooth milky thighs resting against his hips. Orpheus raised his right large veined hand and gripped her delicate throat, squeezing it tightly, but giving her just enough airway to breath, his claws lengthened and broke her skin at the neck slightly, tiny trails of blood dripped from the indentions of his claws at her throat as he moved closer, his lips against her neck, his tongue slid from his mouth, not letting a drop escape.

A deep throated sigh escaped his lips as his grip tightened with each taste, “Gods you taste so f*****g good siren…its taking all my power not to take you right now “ he called her by her species not even acknowledging her as a woman with a name, she was a caged bird to him and one he must keep pure for now.

Orpheus’s other hand slid graciously over her body, caressing and trailing over her breasts and sides, the claws sending cold spirals through her spine, the saliva from his tongue tasting and suckling the blood absorbed into her blood stream, as he began to make her intoxicated, similar to that of a snake weakening its struggling prey so it bends into submission, the body becoming weak putty in his arms. Her vision would become foggy and distorted with a pained pleasure. The fingers of his hand trailed further down, stopping briefly at a smooth pale thigh and giving it a squeeze before slipping further up and under the bottom of the button down finally reaching their focal point when fingers skimmed across soft lace, Orpheus let out a slight chuckle. Suddenly the group of cloaked men raised their tablets and turned their flashes on and began recording, their eyes fixated on them almost entranced as they began chanting in unison.

Orpheus’s tongue continued to lick and suck violently at the fresh cuts in her neck leaving behind big purple and blue blemishes as his grip loosened and tightened continuously, With the other hand he slowly rubbed his palm against the covered mound before his fingers worked to move aside the lacy barrier to the burning heat beneath. Without warning or preparation, Orpheus thrust two fingers inside her almost moaning again at how tight and hot she was, completely untouched until now. He scissored and stretched his fingers into her, massaging at an even pace in tempo with his slithering tongue and fangs feeling her grow wet. Abruptly his fingers started to move faster and curled slightly upward to reach that sweet spot bringing her to the brink of orgasm, her face flushed twisting in pleasure her plush pink lips wide in a silent moan and body burning so hot he could taste the blood boiling in his mouth. As he moved his fingers at a more astonishing and inhuman speed, he wondered if she knew she was being recorded with a face like that, showing her look of complete submission as she succumbed to his power.

“ You will submit to me siren and if you do well you will be rewarded “ he spoke gently into her ear now his eyes still hidden as she struggled to breath he let her throat go and with a final thrust of his fingers to that pleasure point, forced her to orgasm all over his fingers.

Orpheus rose from the bed adjusting the cloak back around his neck, turning his back to her he licked his entire hand with one long stroke of his tongue savoring the sweet pure flavor of her before waving the cloaked men away with their tablets.

“If you don't comply the whole world will see that face of yours in complete submission to my power” his laugh echoed into the room,

“You’ve a few hours before your debut siren. Don't disappoint me “he left the room, leaving her feeling humiliated and disturbed to the core he would presume wickedly.