A Master's Redemption Part 4
Sequel to carnifex264's 'A Master's Betrayal'
Douglas, Gabriel owned by carnifex264
Any other character belongs to me
Potentially action packed, those who don't like violence in any form, sexual or physical, I urge you that you this is not the story for you. This may seem out of focus from my previous chapters, but this storyline never got expressed.
I run my arms round Gabriel's body pulling him into the house; blood began to trail through the house before I placed him down in the living room. My attention couldn't focus on Leon, I think I ignored the fact he was there just barking orders at him to get this and that. It looked like someone slashed open his side.
"Gabriel Gabriel, wake up" my paw rubbing at his face, slapping his cheek. My lips began to tremble, before a cough emerged out, blood spurting out from his mouth.
"Hey there, Doug how you been" I squeezed him up in my arms, wrapping my arms round him to apply pressure to his wound.
"I... I'll just" said the voice of the husky behind me, before I turned I saw his curled tail close the front door. I didn't know where he went and I didn't care, all I cared about... was Gabe being in my arms again. Nothing else mattered
Leon's Story
The door closed, my heart sank deeper into my chest, and a quiet whine escaped my chest before I leaned up against the door to hear them... Like the past few months never happened, like I was some cheap slut he paid for to clean up his house and get fucked by him when he wanted it. Moments past in which I wondered the street my body warmer covering over me and the ¾ cargo pants protecting my thighs from the view of the prying eyes, which gazed at my husky body the thoughts in their heads, twisted... sick... lustful. I didn't know where to go to contemplate, he still loved him... I knew that from the depths of my heart that is what hurt so much.
The bridge where it all started, where I was charged with looking after Doug's soul came into my sight, a gentle smile came across my face. I looked over the bridge, watching the stream below me, the ripples so still at night yet during the day they're fierce and clash against each other.
"Oi faggot, you got some pay back to do!" said the voice so familiar to me by now. I span round to see the group of doberman, waving around bats and knives.
In that instant out of the corner of my eye, I saw the river starting to clash together. A deeper intervention of what was going to happen.
"Hey boss maybe we should slice this kid open, like that panther" I looked down, hearing these words. Gabriel.. That name seems to be following me. Images of Gabriel being attacked by these doberman covered my vision of them talking. Details of how it happened flooded into my mind. The gang leader's last words of authority rang out.
"Ready to die, you faggot husky" he shouted, begin to walk with his gang towards me. He swung the bat down upon my head, yet he realises that my paw already caught it. I couldn't tell what my face did, only that the expression scared this 'all hard' doberman. I pushed my paw down, ripping the bat in half before slamming my knee into his stomach. I walked away towards the group, seemingly licking my lips in a bloodlust.
"You'll pay for that!!!" shouted one of the lackeys, he ran at me with his knife. I sent my paw to meet the tip of the knife, only to have it stop in front of me. I noticed the tension on his wrist, seeing his pitiful attack stopped in mid air.
"Does it scare you" I spoke out, the knife pulling out of his paw to his stomach. He whimpered his legs tensed like his paw, wanting to move.
"You deserve death... for ever trying to harm Douglas...And for harming the one he truly loves" My throat choked back the tears, this sadness being coated over by my cold stare into the doberman's eyes, fear filling up within his body. Pitiful... Pitiful little creatures... I watched them as they surrounded round me, the sick thoughts residing in they're minds.
'I want his ass, that body all ready for my throbbing cock'
'I'll chain him up, have the boys play with him before we fuck him senseless'
'Someone... help me'
The only thought which was not so pathetic. Rape doesn't make you powerful over me; it makes me want to rip you open. One jumped from behind me, his battle cry rang in my ears, and he slammed his knife down into my shoulder. I just let him; let it push through the muscle till it hit my bone.
"Is that all you got... Considering you were gonna chain me up, hehe" I laughed, feeling his paw shake on the knife in fear. He swung round, watching his face turn white as he froze in place. He flew back into the bridge, half over the edge on his back. I raise my paw up to him; a smile grew wicked on my face, his arms and legs pushing down towards the ground, the stone bridge's railing pushes against his back.
He yelped in pain before screaming, his back slowly breaking against the stone railing. I swung my other paw round, knowing the two doberman were going to hit their bats on my head. A tight squeeze began to envelop on their throats. I heard their chokes, the gasps for air; I felt their desperation to run, to go back to their families. My paws quickly threw my paw at them, the doberman, slamming down into the bridge, crashing they're heads down on the railing. I turned my attention back doberman, his back just on the brink of being broken; he looked at me in fear. My thoughts running into his mind, his face pleading in desperation to be freed.
I pulled the knife from my shoulder, letting blood ooze from the wound before it closed up by itself.
"What are you..." he whimpered, watching me as I approached him.
"I am the thing that will teach you a lesson, about attacking people who have done nothing to you" He felt my paws run up his stomach, running round his back before being pulled into my arms. His feeble attempts to bash free of me failed... My maw pressed down onto his neck biting into it without piercing his skin. His pants dropped, revealling his 6in cock flopping out to greet my paw. He whined and whimpered when he felt my paw round his tool to make his victims feel ashamed. My cargos dropped to reveal my 7in cock, slowly pushing up against it sack.
"Now it is my turn..."