Thursday, July 4, 2013

Vishous recalls the first time he ever had sex ~ Story Line

Until July 10th, we're doing something special and sharing some of our favorite Story Lines of the year that previously didn't make it onto the blog.

In this one, Vishous remembers what it was like his very first time.  Unfortunately, it wasn't all wine and roses.

Originally posted: January 8th, 2013

Who nominated it:  Jane

ENJOY!

XOXO!

The Unbound Team

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Vishous Ghardian
*Stepping into the room and letting out a slight sigh as the humid, chlorine filled air hits me. Walking over to the edge of the pool I remain there, gazing into the crystal clear water. My mind taking me back to a rougher time...a time before that meat sack Manny, before my Jane, before I knew about mine twin Payne. A time when all I knew was the feeling of hunger, pain and a longing for a mahmen who cared for me. What a fucking load of bull shit that was...if I knew then what I know now I....I would have never survived. As I continue to stare into the water I'm transported back to that cruel hell hole disguised as the Bloodletter's camp.*

Vishous Ghardian 
*It had been three days since my transition and true to my blood line my new body was tall, muscular and built to kill. As was customary for all newly transitioned males there was to be a fight...of course they were normally between two newly transitioned males around the same height and weight but not mine. My father, if you could even call him that, had planned for me to fight the second strongest and deadliest male in the camp. His reasoning was not known though I believed it was to show me some kind of lesson. The Bloodletter had been even harder on me since the day he burned my books, the day I lost all emotion and became an empty shell. As I sat in the cave I watched the pre-trans as they squabbled over something trivial while waiting for the sun to go down. They kept their distance, as did everyone in the camp...I was as much an outsider as a full fledged male as I was an insignificant pre-trans. My diamond eyes shifted to the edge of the cave as I heard a whistle...the sign that it would soon be dark....the sign that tonight festivities would soon begin....the sign that I must fight....or die because loosing....was not an option....not for me.*

Vishous Ghardian 
*As the sun continued to set the mood in the cave had shifted. Everyone, warriors and pre-trans alike, would be there tonight. They all wanted the same thing....to watch me loose. My icy eyes glance up as a pre-trans comes close...well closer then anyone else...and informs me that The Bloodletter say's it is time. Rising to my feet, my hand shoots out to grip the wall as I sway. I was still not fully used to my new body which made simple coordination difficult. Once steadied, I made my way to the mouth of the cave, soaking in the view around me, inhaling the cool air allowing it to fill my lungs. Nodding as I hear another pre-trans come to get me. Looking at what I'm sure is my last at the world out there before turning and following the pre-tans into the belly of the cave. Wrinkling my nose slightly as the deeper we go into the cave the stronger the smell of sweat and blood mixed with rotting flesh and bowel extract. Lit by torches along the wall I see the circle in which the battle would play out this evening with the Bloodletter in his "throne". The look of pure malicious joy upon his face would be enough to make anyone slink away...anyone with anything to loose that is.*

Vishous Ghardian 
*As I arrive the circle of males parts for me and I move to the center of the circle. My diamond eyes moving to meet the identical set upon the Bloodletter's face. Watching as his light up indicating my opponent has arrived, I turn my gaze from my sire to that of the male opposite me. He was large, not necessarily taller then me but definitely more stout. Not fat though, all of him was pure muscle and having been trained by the Bloodletter he was nothing but pure rage and maliciousness. You could cut the tension in the room with a knife and hear a hair fall on the floor with the silence as all eyes bore down on us. With a raise of his hand the Bloodletter begins the fight and both my foe and I bow respectfully towards each other. I rise quickly from the bow and instantly regret it as I become dizzy. Fucking new body. That's all my opponent needs as he takes his first swing, his fist colliding with my side and a groan escaping my lips while the crowd bursts into cheers and various curses directed at me.*

Vishous Ghardian 
*Steadying myself on my feet and taking a good look at my opponent. It is then that I see the smug confidence that will be his downfall...stealing a glance at my sire I see the same look. They think this will be an easy one two done. No. I refuse to give them that satisfaction. I right myself and get into a fighting position as I see the look of confusion momentarily flash through his eyes before he to, gets into a fighting stance. Blocking a few of his punches before I go for one of my own, my fist making contact with his shoulder. Watching as he takes one step back before retaliating with a blow of his own. Grunting as it hits me in the jaw and I fall back. Quickly looking around I see a stone and grab it just as the huge male jumps on top of me. I take the stone and slam it into his skull. Hearing the gasp from the crowd as they didn't expect that. My opponent's hands go to shield his face and it's then that I take my move. Something inside of me snaps and I land blow after blow into his chest, his gut, his face. My fists covered with his blood as it covers his face...the only thing causing me to stop is the sound of my sire's voice as he says "enough".*

Vishous Ghardian 
*Looking around at the eyes of the onlookers and seeing the look of shock and some of fear. My chest rising and falling with each breath as I drop the stone next to the bloodied body that used to be a grand warrior. I turn to take my leave when the Bloodletter stops me by saying my name. It is the first I have ever heard him speak it aloud. I turn my icy stare to meet his as he gets a smug smirk on that mug of his. Other's would mistake that look for that of pride but not me, I know that look could only mean one thing. Challenge...accepted. My stomach curdling as I hear the fucker speak the unimaginable. "Take thee thy right by winning warrior." You could practically feel the poison drip off the last word as he spoke. I knew what he meant of course, it was a well known fact that after an altercation such as this that the winner would emasculate the looser in the best way possible. I watched as a couple of the pre-trans, alright more like half a dozen, positioned the bloody pulp that was once a reviled warrior into the position before they took their place amongst the on-lookers.*

Vishous Ghardian 
*I stared at the male as he knelt completely vulnerable before me. I could feel the icy stare of my sire on the back of my neck as I hesitated. Could I honestly do this? Could I humiliate this male who had done no true wrong to me other then follow orders? It is then that I realized....were the roles reversed, were it me in his place and he in mine there would be no hesitation. He would have humiliated me and taken from me what he could and have been on his way. A low growl escaping my chest as I walk up behind him and lower the pants that were supplied to me upon my transition. Positioning myself at his hole I paused for a brief moment before inserting myself into him. Clenching my jaw at the sensations....fuck if I thought my first time would be like this but so it was. I slowly began to move in and out of him before quickly picking up the pace. It didn't matter to me his gurgled cries of pain as he scraped at the dirt ground. I pounded harder and harder into his hole until at last I came. Upon pulling out the poor sap fell to the ground, his breathing ragged but even in total defeat he showed no sign of weakness. It was the Bloodletter's training at its best, even in defeat you act as if you've won.*

Vishous Ghardian 
*As I slowly come back to the present I can still smell the mixture of blood and sex, see the look on the Bloodletter's face. Shutting my eyes tight and running my leather clad glove over my face as I take a deep breath in and let it out slowly. Fuck with everything I've gone through...everything I've survived I can deal with a tiny vow about getting on with that meat sack Manny true? Leaping off the edge of the pool and lifting my arms over my head before I hit the water. The warm liquid surrounding my form as I fall deeper and deeper into the depths before swimming up to the top. Breaking free and taking a deep breath. I can do this. For Payne. For Cop. For my Jane. I can put up with the human...I -need- to. Pushing off the wall and beginning my laps, clearing my head with each stroke of my arm through the water.* ~

XOXO!

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