Alex smiled and kissed her head, and sent Lillia mental message. Lillia, the magic barrier will be weaken with the hour. Wait a bit, before going in and bring her back to your room. If Neko has any problem, go out of the barrier. If something is still wrong, tell me.
The Wizard smiled and held Tiff. "Tiff...We can't stay here like this forever. How about we get to the bed?" he suggested, he smiled, slowly leading her to the bed, and as they moved closer to it, Alex began undressing the Dark Elf.
Tiff smiled and walked with him as they neared the bed. If they went to Axle's room, it would already be made into a romantic set up perfect for Tiff, who gasped as she saw it. "Wow..." She said softly as Axle began to take off her red dress. The whole thing was held together by one knot in the back, and when it came undone her dress fell to the ground to reveal Tiff's nearly perfect body.
She wore only a small pink bra and some string panties, but that was all. Her body was almost like Alex had left it, but there were three vicious lash marks on her normally flawless back. She hid them in shame as she realized he could see them and rubbed her arm sadly as she stared down at the ground. Looking at her hands now he could also see lash marks there as well. Although they looked like they had been rather nasty, they were already healing, and they looked weeks old. Chances were that if they started making love right then the scars would be gone when they finished.
Healing that quickly meant that Tiff had been punished recently, perhaps just before she came to him...and a red dress would disguise any blood stain. The grimness of her training may have started to hit him then as she stood before him, ashamed that she was not perfect like how he had left her, and ashamed that she had earned the lashes.
Alex undressed her and saw her scars. "It's okay, Tiff. I still love you. You still look beautiful to me," he added, and kissed her lips softly, before his cloak disappeared. he gently laid her down on the bed, and pinned her arms with his and sniffed her hair.
"Have you missed me, Tiff?" he asked, before licking her cheek and kissing her cheek, moving down to her neck, and soon licking her right tit, sucking on her nipple.
Tiff blushed and was about to protest when he kissed her lips and gently laid her down on the bed. She already knew what to do, and her hand gently went out to the side where Alex could pin them and hold them there. She blushed cutely up at him, he always pinned her, force of habit maybe. She shivered as she felt his take in her scent closed her eyes as he did, going limp and allowing him to do as he pleased with her. "Yes master...so much...." she said softly as she felt him kiss and lick her cheek. "Some the things....I...I missed you so much master...Tiff has been trying her best, her very very best to be a good girl." She promised with tears in her eyes.
"But...Master...is very strict...I...I've been a bad Tiff all along. Whenever I see something new I look at it for to long when I should be watching master. Whenever I walk around I reach out and touch things, which shames master...And I make noises that I shouldent some times, and my...my emotions are to out of control...I let my feelings do to much. I should be controlled." As Tiff vented in her own way her eyes filled with tears. She needed to vent and be heard, she just need it.
Arkurus considered her mildly trained, but more like a cat or dog, not like a slave. He found her current level of training utterly worthless, and was retraining her all the way up. He was teaching her how to act in public, when to speak, if at all, and what not to touch. He punished her if she failed, and unable to find forgiveness in her master, Tiff was left a shaking wreck after every session. She could only find comfort in Alex's hands, if he allowed her to.
Axle kissed her tears away and moved his arms and hugged the girl. "It's okay, Tiff....I'm here. You can tell me anything," he whispered, as his heart ached for the poor girl. He did his best to comfort her, kissing her tears away and cuddling up to her, his cloak long gone, and their naked bodies rubbed against one another.
He wished he could do more. Protect her and love her more. But he didn't know what to do really. Tiff wasn't his anymore...
Tiff sniffed a little relaxed as he hugged her and snuggled into his warm body. Her skin was just as soft and warm as ever, and her ears just as nibblable. She looked up cutely for more affection, loving the tender love as much as the hard sex...and she was in short supply of tender love. She moaned softly as their naked bodies rubbed against one another, Alex's body being so warm and gentle to her, unlike what she had been subject to the past two days. For now though, all Tiff wanted was to be held and loved up, since she hadnt felt loved since she had left her master.
Alex smiled and cast a spell on Tiff, and the girl would feel skilled arms on her shoulders, back, and other stressful points. They began to gently loosen, and relax the girls body of the tension and fear she felt during her training. "Tiff? No matter where you go, or who your Master is, I will always love you. Understand?" he whispered as the invisible hands helped her relax.
Tiff moaned softly as she felt the magic massage start and snuggled into her master more profoundly, looking much more at peace now then she had before. She yawned slightly and closed her eyes as she laid against his chest. Thats when it may have occurred to Alex that she couldnt have bags under her eyes, since she had black skin he would never tell. Tiff wouldnt waste her time with her master on a nap unless she had not been allowed to sleep last night, and she hadnt. She felt so peaceful as she lay with her master that she was able to trust herself with sleep.
Alex was surprised as the girl fell asleep in his arms. Truthfully, he was rather disappointed, but if the girl was that tired, and sleepy, well....He just loved her enough let her sleep. He wrapped his arms around her, and wondered about something.
"Hmmm...I wonder what's she dreaming?" he whispered, before smiling. He then cast a spell on her, trying to find out and see her dream, if there was one.
Alex was taken to a place far beneath the earth to her old home. There, it was all blackness with no light, but Tiff could see in the dark, and so could Alex. She was walking, wearing her battle armor, slowly stepping next to an underground stream and humming softly to herself. She suddenly came to a huge Cavern and there was one of the most amazing sights Alex was ever likely to see.
Tiff's home, before she was captured, before her whole family was killed, before all of it. She smiled and walked to the gates and was allowed in, and walked to the doors. Once inside she made her way to the top floor, going to the highest tower and arrived at a room.
She took a key off her belt and clicked open the door and found herself in a huge lavish room, decorated and with a perfect view of the glowing castle. It was lit with candles and sweet scents wafted in and out. The bed was huge and ornate, and someone was sitting on it, behind a veil that decorated the bed. Her smile grew warm and her eyes grew longing as she turned around and locked the door. She then came forward, undoing her clothes as she did, slipping out of her armor and such until she only wore her socks, sexy thong and small bra. She pulled the veil aside and sitting there on the bed, smiling at her kindly and lovingly was Alex.
She jumped into his arms and he stroked her hair and held her lovingly. "Today we got in a fight with a group of trolls...they almost captured me." She said softly, in his arms. Alex shushed her and kissed her head as he held her body close to his. "It is OK my precious one, I am here, and I will never leave you." Tiff smiled and hugged him more tightly. "I know...please dont leave me master of my heart..." Alex picked her up and laid her on the bed and began to massage and stroke her tantalizing body. As he did, the real Alex would suddenly notice something strange. Dream Alex was wearing a collar, and his ears were pointed. The collar was thin and golden, with a small chain linking him to the bed.
Alex was, in fact, her captive! More so then that, upon closer examination of his own face, Alex would find himself looking much more elvish than he was. The reason also became clear soon as he noticed the patterns on the collar. They were all symbols of love from the Dark God. Alex was not only her slave, but her god! This may have been a bit disturbing to Alex, but the dream him didnt seem to mind and treated her much like he treated her now, lovingly and with care and want. He stroked her and made her feel good and special and went at her pace. He kissed her body and brought her to the brink of orgasm with only tender touches and then allowed her to calm down before he removed his robes and began in earnest.
But suddenly, just as Alex was about to join with her. Blood began to drip from the ceiling and cover the floors. It bubbled up from every crack and soon the room was drenched, in drow blood. And then, slowly and terrifyingly, Arkurus rose from the blood pool, and in one fell stroke, decapitated Alex, and his head rolled to the floor, where it joined the heads of Tiffs mother, Father, brothers and sisters. She screamed an suddenly Alex was in bed with her again as she awoke and cried out in sheer fear. "Master no!"