Insatiable - Chapter 3 - Grim Tidings - Sex Stories

Insatiable - Chapter 3 - Grim Tidings

... her dark beauty and his own youthful lust. It was a curious deviation from the norm and somewhat disquieting, but also a fun change of pace.

“You'll be punished for that later. Get to work, slut.”

“Yes, my Queen” he replied with a wide smile.

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The cool garage air greeted Kayden's bare skin as he closed the side door behind him. They'd entered this way the first night he came home with Cassie, but he'd been too fixated on his sultry date to take a good look around. As he walked into the spacious two-car garage, he scanned his surroundings.

He spotted the vacuum among a long series of shelves, work benches, storage bins and assorted supplies. Kayden's interest was piqued by one object, in particular, that stuck out like a sore thumb. There was a mini fridge on one of the benches plugged into a wall outlet.

Why would someone keep a mini fridge in a garage? Usually if you were going to store extra food or game from hunting and fishing you would want a full sized refrigerator or a large freezer. Unless it was kept in a place where one hung out often, a mini fridge didn't make sense. Curiosity got the best of Kayden.

He walked to the small appliance, grasped the handle and opened the door. As the light inside came on, the soft, white brightness gave way to a wave of crimson red.

'Whoa...'

Blood packets. Row after row of plasma neatly arranged in sealed plastic sleeves. It almost looked like the results of a blood drive, except none of them were ...

... marked with blood type. The packets were labeled only with a date; presumably the date they'd been drawn.

What could Cassie possibly need these for? Kayden wasn't aware of any medical condition where one needed to have fresh blood on hand at all times. Even if she had some blood disorder, it's not like she could give herself a transfusion.

'Ohhhh... duh! This has something to do with her fetish.'

It was the only explanation. But that didn't explain where she got the blood. It's not exactly something you could just run to the corner store and buy. Maybe she had a hook-up in the medical field? Still, it was pretty odd.

Kayden closed the door and headed for the shop-vac. His body was cooling down fast. The work would at least help him warm up.

'Less snooping, more cleaning! Before you get in real trouble!'

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The overhead light blazed to life. The sound of a rattling lock awoke Reynauld from his fitful slumber. The screech of metal on metal assaulted his ears. The unlatching of the cell door brought him back to full awareness of his fallen state. His wrists were shackled and chained to the wall behind him. They were long chains, giving him some range of movement, but nowhere near long enough for him to get close to the door. Not that it would matter. He had no strength to resist in any meaningful way.

His eyes blinked, adjusting to the sudden luminescence as a man walked into his cell. No, not a man, one of the Chosen, but he didn't look like an ...