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Revenge

By: JohnTuttle
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Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 5
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The Start of dark Relationship

Revenge: The start of a dark relationship.
(M/F, N/C, Intr, Preg)

The Character involved in this story are character in an MMO universe created by blizzard. It was my mind that set up and wrote the scenario.
This story contains the blatant rape of a night elf by a human dont read if such things offend you.

Two hundred years ago Mat Sether had faced a defeat at the hands of a particularly troublesome elf when he had ventured from the shores of the Eastern Kingdoms to a land populated by trolls known as Tanaris.

The warlocks goal then was to resurrect a great hydra and set it loose collecting the wayward souls in the panic.

Thalyna a troublesome priestess has has a vision of the events and showed up as heros often do in the nick of time to foil his plot. sent back to Lordearon Mat licked his wounds for two hundred years when an Alliance with the Kaldorie left him an opening he couldn't refuse.

Daranassuss

Mat had taken a liking to walking through the gardens in the temple of the moon, While the place had an aura of goodness and right to it he was using it for a far more nefarious end. Over the last week he had worked out Thalyna’s work schedule and that she had a husband, A druid who was sleeping to be specific.

He knew what shape his revenge would take he just needed to visit the merchants district to put his plan into place. As he took off in that direction an evil grin danced on his face. This evening he would have his revenge.

He gathered the materials he needed to do four things put her to sleep with a sleeping gas potion, a magical trinket to bind her to her promises and perhaps the most important thing to keep her in line rope to bind her hands and a spell lock potion to bind her spells.

That Night

Thalyna lived in a secluded part of Ashenvale where her husband could sleep and not be disturbed by the wars around him. The house was very clearly old as if it had been passed down for generations she had entered about an hour earlier as Mat watched and bided his time outside.

When he was sure she had relaxed and let her guard down Mat made his move and entered the door through a side door. Thalyna looked shocked as the human entered her home.

“Leave Human.” She stated clearly in common.

Mat took a moment to take her image in admiring the pale purple skin and long ivy green hair that reached her back. Grinning as he made contact with her silver glowing eyes that had leaf tatoos around them. “I don’t think that works for me, Thalyna.” he mused back with a smirk.

“Do I know you?” She questioned as she starts to ready a spell.

“Yes.” he stated as he threw the sleeping gass potion in her face.

She strugles to prevent breathing the potion in almost succeeding before the warlock uses his dark magic to fill her body with pain. As she screams she inhales the sleeping potion. “Who?” She manages to mumble before loosing her balance.

“I’v changed a lot since Tanaris my dear.” He says as he moves to catch her.

“Not.. Possible.” she mumbles out with a look of fear in her eyes before she falls asleep in the arms of the warlock.

“Very possible.” he says as he reaches into her robe to feel her breast as a brief reward for getting this far.

With an evil grin he carries her up to the bed room where he ties her hand and forces a few gulps of the spell lock potion down her throat.

Taking another moment he admires the nearly six foot elf before waking her with a spell of agony. She screams as she wakes and glares at her captor when she notices that her hands are bound above her head.

“You wouldn’t dare, Warlock pig.” She spits out at him. “I would, I’m going to, and you know I am willing and capable of doing both.” He replies matter of factly.

Thalyna starts to struggle against her bonds, with an evil grin he slaps her and sits down in the bed next to her. Gazing into her eyes as he strokes her hair and starts pulling her robe apart with the other hand revealing the two purple globes of flesh with nipples hardened by he air.

“Stop this please.” she whimpers to him. With a smirk he lowers his lips to her nipple and starts kissing and biting the dark purple flesh managing out a “No.” in between two of the kisses. Tears well up in her eyes as she feels his hands move down her side to her legs.

“I’ll do anything just don’t..” she says softly as she closes her eyes. Mat grins as he slides his hand over her soft mound and finds the soft folds of her nether lips with his fingers. “Don’t what?” he asks mockingly as he starts softly caressing the soft folds of her quim.

A sob escapes her as she feels her body start to betray her and get wet. “Don’t rape me.” she pleads. “I’m going to have my fun.” he says with a smirk “Any other requests?” He says mockingly.

She ponders for a moment before she starts renewing her fight to stop this as she remember that shes unprotected from pregnancy.
With a smile he pulls her robe apart as he starts undressing himself. She looks up with fear in her eyes. “I’m not protected.. Don’t come in me.” He grins as he lowers himself to her. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

Thalyna begins sobbing loudly as she feels the head of his hard shaft being rubbed against the entrance to her quim.

Mat grabs her hips to steady himself as he pushes into her sheathing himself in the warm wet and tight confines of his personal victory.

Pulling him self almost all the way out he leans forward and starts biting her nipple. Thalyna’s hysterical screams and sobs egg him on as he plows deeper into her enjoying every inch of the violated elf.

he starts working up a rhythm as he enjoys the tightness of her quim with a grin on his face he lwhisper in her ear. “I wonder if you will sob this hard when I kill your husband?”

Thalyna’s eyes dart open and she looks her rapist in the eyes to convey her seriousness. “Don’t kill him. I will do anything.”

“Anything?” the warlock asks as he readies the binding runes in his hand. “Yes, Anything.” She sobs in return. He brings his shaft to a stop inside her and for a moment she relaxes.

“Swear you will be mine for five years.” he says. “What?” is her simple reply.

“It’s simple, Promise to be mine and I will spare your husbands life.” He states matter of factly. Thalyna ponders the options before deciding that five years as a warlocks slave if worth saving her one true loves life.

“I promise to be your’s.” With a grin Mats activates the rune binding her to those words. Swirls of magic flow through the room and sink into her body as she become bound to him.
“Please, Stop this now.” She says still sobbing just a little.

“That wasn’t part of the deal.” he says as he resumes his rape of the elf working back up to a steady rhythm again as she cries.

Reaching beneath her for the best leverage he roughly grabs he ass as he starts trusting deeper into her. With his free hand he starts pawing at her breasts. the excitement beings to take over as he feels his orgasm near.

With a dark smile he looks in her eyes to convey his victory as he shoots loads of his seed into her unprotected quim, Thalyna screams and struggles as she feels her insides coated with the her truest and darkest defeat.

“I guess where going to have to start calling you mommy.” he mockingly says as he takes one last harsh push into her before pulling out and laying down next to her. with a flick of his wrist he undoes her binds.

Thalyna sobs as she curls up into a ball juices still dripping from her quim. she flinches slightly as she feels his arms wrap around her. “Relax my darling. it will all be better in the morning.”

- To be Continued.
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