The Dungeon of Depraved Beasts (An Erotic Horror Novel) (14 page)

She was sick of being led back and forth like cattle.

Olivia perched stiffly on the couch, surveying the
shimmering emerald dress that draped seductively over her legs. Calista and
Daphne had pulled out all the stops, knowing that Rurik was on edge from not
seeing Olivia the day before.

Rurik came into the room and his eyes lingered over her
dress and body.

He nodded approvingly before walking to the bedroom and
beckoning Olivia to follow him. She did as she was asked and on sky-high heels,
she teetered behind Rurik. She quickly glanced back towards the door, which she
now knew led do the water. Only, Leo wasn’t interested in that door.

Olivia had no more time to ponder the hidden door because
Rurik was groping at her breasts, his putrid breath in her ear.

“I missed you yesterday,” he growled, “Why were you sick?”

Olivia swallowed nervously. “I’m not sure why I was sick.
I’m sorry that I didn’t see you.”

Rurik made a sound deep in his throat. “Did it have anything
to do with that slave my father made you fuck?”

Olivia blinked. “No!” she exclaimed a little too quickly.

Rurik seemed to accept her answer and moments later Olivia’s
nostrils filled with the calming scent of sugary sweet lavender. She inhaled,
knowing how much she needed that scent to help her.

As Rurik groped her again, Olivia moaned now, her head
lolling to one side as she writhed under his thick hands. Hungry and rough,
Rurik yanked at her dress straps, causing them to slide carelessly down her
shoulders. Rurik held Olivia upright and he brought his scaly lips to her
nipples. He tugged her pink nipples between his lips, grazing them with his
yellow teeth. The sensation was exquisite and Olivia begged him not to stop,
pushing her full breasts further into his grotesque body.

Rurik groaned loudly, before sitting on the bed and pulling
Olivia into his lap. Eager to please, and extremely aroused, Olivia straddled
Rurik’s thick body and pulled herself closer to him as he licked and sucked at
both her nipples.

Olivia could feel her breasts getting heavier with her
arousal and she grinded against Rurik, desperate for more of him.

“Greedy,” Rurik murmured, stroking her hair as if she were a
pet. He ran his hands down her long hair again and again and then let his hands
trail down the small of her back. He moved further south, gripping her buttocks
in his large hands and squeezing firmly. Olivia cried out from the pain, but it
quickly turned to pleasure and she gasped as Rurik squeezed her again.

Olivia’s heart pounded in her chest and she could feel her
desire bubbling over as she reached her hand down between her legs and began
rubbing her swollen nub. The sensation was delicious and she continued to rub
herself until Rurik caught sight of her and yanked her hand away.

“I do it,” he snapped, pushing a stubby finger against her
clit and rubbing it back and forth. Olivia grinded against him and Rurik moaned
loudly as her juices covered his fingers. Unable to contain his need for her,
Rurik roared loudly and tore her dress in two down the seam.

Olivia’s dress ripped loudly as Rurik pulled it apart with his
fingers, the material falling to the floor in two long jagged pieces. Rurik
continued to rub her pussy and then he pushed two fingers inside her, rubbing
up against her ribbed walls.

Olivia cried out loudly as Rurik’s fingers moved inside her,
pushing and thrusting into her as he rubbed them against her tight opening.
Olivia’s mind began to spin out of control as Rurik moved his fingers faster
and harder inside her. She reached down to Rurik’s thighs and began to rub
between his legs. His cock was hard and thick in her hands and she rubbed
against it, making it grow within her palms.

Rurik squeezed at her plump pink flesh, making Olivia moan
wantonly. She bucked hard against him, begging him to fuck her. She could feel
his cock pulse within her hands and she knew that Rurik wouldn’t be able to
hold out much longer. Seconds later, Rurik pushed her legs wide apart, and
tugged Olivia towards him.

“Yes!” she gasped, as Rurik lifted her up easily,
positioning her dripping pussy just above his cock. Rurik thrust his hips
upwards, pushing his cock deep into her pussy and hitting her womb.

“Argh!” Olivia cried out as she felt Rurik fill every inch
of her and then some. She stretched unimaginably for him and she cried out
again as she felt Rurik slide out of her and then push into her again.

Rurik grabbed her ass tightly, moving her up and down
against his cock, owning her with every thick inch of his monster cock.
Olivia’s breasts bounced as she moaned and cried out, wanting Rurik to fuck her
until he broke her.

Rurik growled again and Olivia saw a dribble of spit run
down his chin, his mouth open with pleasure. He smacked at her ass, making
Olivia cry out again and she knew she would bruise from it.

“You’re mine!” Rurik cried out and he pushed his dirty
fingers against her swollen clit, pushing Olivia to new sexual heights.

“Come!” Rurik ordered and Olivia who had been waiting for
such an order, let go, and came hard and fast. Her body shook and trembled as
she rocked against Rurik and she felt her pussy clench and tighten as she
milked his cock through her orgasm.

Rurik cried out like an animal and through her own orgasm
euphoria, Olivia felt his cock twitch within her and she knew he would come
moments later. Sure enough, Rurik’s cock exploded, filling her with his thick
hot semen. Each pulse of his cock sent thick spurts within her, filling her
until it had nowhere else to go.

Rurik pulled out and his semen flowed out of Olivia, wetting
her thighs and legs. Rurik groaned again and pushed Olivia onto the bed. Olivia
fell onto her back, and she lay there as Rurik left the room. He came back a
moment later and tossed a robe at Olivia.

“You have served me well today,” he said as Olivia sat up
and quickly pulled the robe on.

“I don’t think I have ever seen you more aroused,” he said
as he mindlessly fingered her hair. He let go of her hair, bored and walked
away.

“Thank you,” he said before disappearing.

A few minutes later, Michael stormed into the room and
grabbed Olivia by the elbow. Olivia gasped from the pain, but Michael pretended
not to know it as he shoved her out the door.

“It’s your fault, you bitch,” he hissed as he pushed her
ahead of him down the stairs.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said shakily
as she felt Rurik’s fluids drip down her legs.

“You know
exactly
what I’m talking about it. It’s
your fault Samuel’s dead,” he spat, his voice filled with hatred.

“You don’t know that.”

“I do! He had such a hard-on for you. I tried to tell him
that you were going to get him killed. All you stupid sluts are just ticking
time bombs. Samuel got caught up in the idea of you and now he’s dead!”

Olivia didn’t know what to say and she felt her eyes filling
with tears. She knew that Michael was nasty, and part of her knew he was just
saying these things to upset her. Before Olivia could respond, or even defend
herself, Michael shoved her into Room Number Eight where Calista and Daphne
dressed her.

Calista was waiting for Olivia, a warm and fragrant bath
drawn.

“What’s wrong?” Calista asked, seeing Olivia’s face.

Olivia shook her head, and shrugged her robe off before
sinking into the heated bath. She slid completely under the water, listening to
the muted sounds through the water. She imagined what it would feel like if she
were just to take a huge gulp of water and let it fill her lungs. Everything
would be so easy and all of her problems would be gone. Olivia’s lungs were
beginning to burn and she looked up through the glassy water. All she had to do
was open her mouth.

A hand reached in and yanked Olivia from the water.

“What the hell?” Calista cried.

Olivia coughed and spluttered, taking deep gulps of air.

“I’m sorry,” Olivia choked. “I got carried away.”

“Carried away? You were trying to drown yourself!”

“I wasn’t!” Olivia paused. “I don’t think I would have,” she
added quietly.

“You need to get yourself together,” Calista snapped, “I’m
going to sit right here until you’re finished.”

Olivia rolled her eyes and sank back into the tub, keeping
her head just above water. She slowly soaped her arms and legs, making sure to
wash every inch of Rurik off her skin.

Calista stepped in and slowly began to wash Olivia’s hair.
It was relaxing and soothing and Olivia was grateful to Calista.

The rest of the afternoon passed slowly and Olivia found
herself locked in her room, waiting for dinner. Rurik must have been pleased
with her, because he had sent down real clothes for Olivia. She was dressed in
a pair of dark jeans, and a soft gray cowl neck sweater.

When the door opened for Olivia to go to dinner, she nearly
threw herself at the petite figure that greeted her. Nae fell backwards as
Olivia flew into her arms.

“I’ve missed you!” Olivia cried.

Nae chuckled softly. “Glad to see you missed me. The new
girl is here now so I should be able to get back to my normal duties.” Her eyes
clouded over when she mentioned the new girl and Olivia tried to block the
image from her mind. She didn’t want to think about a new, innocent young woman
trapped in this hellhole now.

Nae seemed to read her mind. “Don’t think of it,” she said.

Olivia nodded and followed Nae down the hall to the dining
room.

“Rurik must have been pleased. He gave you ninety minutes
today.”

Olivia beamed.

Ninety minutes with Leo.

Olivia was all but bouncing as she ate her dinner. While the
death of Samuel hung over her, she couldn’t hide her excitement over seeing
Leo. She didn’t realize how much she had looked forward to their brief
meetings. Something about Leo just relaxed her in a way that no one ever had
before. Perhaps it was just this place. Maybe outside of Gorside’s fortress,
Leo would be just another disgusting monster.

Before Olivia knew it, Nae was whisking her upstairs in the
elevator. Olivia hurried out of the doors as they slid open. Her eyes raked
over the Rec Room and there was Leo in the corner.

He was frozen, his eyes glued to the elevator door. The
moment he saw Olivia, his hairy body sagged with relief. There was no one else
in the Rec Room and Leo made no move towards her. As soon as the doors closed
and Nae was out of sight, Olivia hurried to Leo.

It seemed that Leo wanted to hug her, but he hung back.

“Where were you?” he asked quietly, “I was so worried.”

“I’m sorry. It was a horrible couple of days.”

“Were you involved in Samuel’s death?” Even though no one
was around, Leo spoke under his breath.

Olivia nodded and Leo’s ugly face twisted into what Olivia
thought was a look of shock.

“I mean, I didn’t cause it!” she stammered, biting her lip
as she felt her eyes fill with tears. “But it was my fault.”

This time the tears flowed over, and Leo took Olivia’s soft
hand in his hairy paw.

“Shh,” he murmured, leading her to a bench. “Tell me.”

“I can’t,” she sobbed quietly, “It’s too horrible. And I’m
ashamed. I don’t want you to think less of me.”

“Olivia,” Leo said quietly, “I could never think less of
you. We do what we need to survive. Whatever you did, I’m sure you had your
reasons.”

Olivia looked up into Leo’s intelligent dark eyes. How could
such a monster seem so human? Neither Rurik nor Gorside were anything like Leo.

Olivia took a deep breath and began explaining how Samuel
had feelings for her, but she had rebuffed him. She explained how she confided
in Samuel about her fears of Gorside and Samuel promised to help her. Not
looking at Leo, she also explained how she had been given to Samuel as a
reward. She was too embarrassed to say that she enjoyed the sex with Samuel.
Olivia saw Leo stiffen at the mention of her sleeping with Samuel.

Olivia concluded with how the tincture stopped working and
Gorside blamed Samuel, thus killing him.

“I am so sorry,” Leo said softly, not letting go of her
hand.

“I have to get out of here,” Olivia said fiercely, looking
up to meet Leo’s eyes. “We need to get out of here, Leo. It’s breaking me. I
nearly drowned myself today.”

Leo blinked and then grasped her hand tightly.

“Ow!” Olivia cried, trying to pull her hand away.

“Don’t you dare give up!” Leo reprimanded. He let go of her
hand, and Olivia rubbed it.

“I don’t think we can wait any longer,” Leo said, glancing
around the room again. “I think we need to act now. I can tell that Rurik is
pleased with you, based on how lovely you look right now. That sweater suits
you.”

Olivia blushed.

“Of course,” Leo continued, “I would have dressed you in a
beautiful green sweater to offset your eyes…” he trailed off, his eyes glazing
over with a faraway look. Olivia wondered what he was thinking, what secrets he
was still keeping from her.

“Are you ever going to tell me about yourself?” she asked
suddenly. “Your past? Where you’re from?”

“I told you I am from Earth, just like you.”

Olivia rolled her eyes. She knew that wasn’t possible.

“Okay,” she sighed giving up on trying to gleam any
information into Leo’s past. “What’s the plan? Let’s do this already.”

Leo nodded and bent his head close to Olivia, and the two began
whispering quietly.

* * *

Later that night, Olivia lay in bed, going over their plan
again and again. It was a long shot and Olivia could only hope that it worked.
Leo thought that the cliff to the water from Rurik’s room was too dangerous and
Olivia had to agree. Especially since there was no easy way to get down the
cliff. She would probably break her neck in the process.