Dead Roses for a Blue Lady

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partial paralysis. Satisfied her control was secure, she moved the switchblade from Judd's throat.
    "I can see why she finds you attractive. You're a pretty thing... very pretty." The Other reached out and pinched one of his nipples. Judd didn't flinch. "But she's much too old-fashioned when it comes to sex, don't you agree? She's afraid to let herself go and walk the wild side. She's so repressed." The Other shrugged out of her leather jacket, allowing it to fall to the floor.
    "I will explain this to you once, and once only. I own you. If you do as I tell you, and you please me, then you shall be rewarded. Like this."
    She reached into his cortex and tweaked its pleasure center. Judd shuddered as the wave of ecstasy swept over him, his hips involuntarily humping empty air.
    "But if you fight me, or displease me in anyway —then I will punish you. Like so."
    Judd emitted a strangled cry of pain as he was speared through the pain receptor in his head. It felt as if the top of his skull had been removed and someone had dumped the contents of an ant farm on his exposed brain. His back arched until he thought his spine would snap. Then the pain stopped as it it'd never been there at all.
    "Hold me."
    Judd did as he was told, dragging himself upright and wrapping his arms around her waist.
    The Other knotted her fingers in his hair, pulling his head back so she could look into his eyes.
    "Am I hurting you? Say yes."
    Yes.
    "Good."
    She smiled, exposing her fangs, and he realized that it was just beginning.

    They fucked for three hours, the Other skillfully manipulating his pleasure centers so that he remained perpetually erect, despite his exhaustion. She randomly induced orgasms, numbering in the dozens.
    After the seventh or eighth climax, he was shooting air. She seemed to enjoy his wails each time he spasmed.
    As dawn began to make its way into the room, she severed her control of Judd's body. He fell away from her in mid-thrust, his eyes rolled back behind flickering lids. The Other dressed quickly, her attention fixed on the rising sun. Judd lay curled in a fetal position amongst the soiled and tangled bedclothes, his naked body shuddering and jerking as his nervous system reasserted its control.

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    "Parting is such sweet sorrow," purred the Other, caressing his shivering flank. Judd gasped at her touch but did not pull away. "You pleased me. This time. So I will let you live. This time."
    She lowered her head to his neck, brushing his jugular lightly with her lips. Judd squeezed his eyes shut in anticipation of the bite. But all she did was whisper; "Get used to it, loverboy."
    When he opened his eyes again, she was gone.

    The Other took a great deal of pleasure in telling Sonja what it had done to Judd, making sure not to leave out a single, tasty detail as it re-ran that morning's exploits inside her skull.
    Sonja's response to the news was to scream and run head-first into the nearest wall. Then to continue pounding her skull against the floorboards until her glasses shattered and blood streamed down her face and matted her hair. She succeeded in breaking her nose and shattering both cheekbones before collapsing.

    "Girly-girl! Long time no see! What brings you into my little den of iniquity this time?"
    The demon Malfeis sported the exterior of a flabby white male in late middle-age, dressed in a loud plaid polyester leisure suit with white buck loafers. A collection of gold medallions dangled under his chins and he held a racing form in one hand.
    Sonja slid into the booth opposite the demon. "I need magick, Mai."
    "Don't we all? Say, what's that with the face? You can reconstruct better than that...!"
    She shrugged, one hand straying to her swollen left cheek. The bone squelched under her fingertips and slid slightly askew. Heavy-duty facial reconstruction required feeding in order for it to be done right, and she'd

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