Tales From Jason's Palace

AN: I apologize for not having this up sooner but with the Christmas holidays, it was pretty hard for me to get to my computer being out of town. I left my laptop at home and was not sure if anyone was reading this fiction on this site so thank you for taking the time to read and review. ;) Happy New Year!

 

Chapter Two: Slaves

The palace was cold and dark as Jason stalked through the stone hallways towards a large lush bedroom. The room was spacious with a large king-size bed resting in the middle surrounded and covered with silk sheets and furs. Pillows of scarlet and black rested on the bed and on the cold stone floors. In a separate room, there was a large bathing pool much like one would have found in an ancient Roman civilization. Jason entered the room dressed in black silk pants, and a black silk robe with the robe open to reveal a chiseled chest with an air of authority to his form. His scarlet eyes washed over the room to rest upon two prone figures crouched down on the stone surface of the bathing chambers. Both boys were frightened and the scent was intoxicating with Jason stalking towards them. With a gesture of his hand, Jason dismissed his guards but knew that they would remain outside in case they were needed. He took the chin of one of the young men forcing him to look up at him. "What's your name boy?" His voice filled with menacing authority.

The blonde boy with wide blue eyes looked up at the man that now held him captive with fear in his eyes, his whole body shaking with dread. His voice but a whisper as he spoke. "J…James…Thomas."

Jason smirked and leaned towards the young man running a hand down the side of the soft face before jerking his shirt off. James let out a gasp in shock as he felt the fabric of his shirt torn from his body but that only turned into a scream when his pants soon followed leaving him naked to his captor. His protests went unanswered by his new Master and soon the other young captive was also naked both put into the pool to bathe. Jason entered the pool letting the black silk wash from his tanned flesh, his scarlet eyes glowing delighting in the fear he could sense from his new pets. His hands caressed their bodies and demanded that they be compliant only to anger when they did not. It was not long before Jason was forced to teach the two captives that they belonged to him with the sting of the lash striking wet innocent flesh with the room filled with screams of innocence lost. The aroma of blood filled the palace only fueling the dark fires that surrounded Jason's and Kimberly's souls and bodies.

Chains and collars of gold adorned the flesh of the two captives as they slowly began to understand their new places within the dark palace only to fear Jason's anger should they refuse an order. Fear and pain filled their lives should they ever refuse their Master's bed nor attentions but as Jason began to fill his nights with his new pets, it was clear that Jason wanted more than just these two innocent men that he now mastered. Kimberly watched as Jason spent more of his time with the two men but could sense they were not whom he wanted. One night after Jason left the sobbing slaves, Kimberly walked up to him dressed in nothing but a silk red nightgown drawing him to her bedroom with a wicked gleam in her own red eyes. Taking his hand, the dark enchantress sat him on her bed straddling his waist before Kimberly slowly and torturously worshiped the flesh before her. "I know what you want Jason and it is not your slaves."

Jason was busy moaning in pleasure and growled as he felt her sharp teeth on his chest, drawing blood. His eyes darkened as he spoke. "What do I want Kim?"

Kimberly only smiled, leaning forward and lapped at the blood with her warm wet tongue sending blood straight to Jason's straining flesh only to gasp when he flipped them over and impaled her. "You want him…You want the red ranger don't you?" Her voice a soft moan as he pushed inside her wet flesh. Her own legs bending to wrap around his naked backside to draw her lover in further. "Uhhh. You want him Jason…You want Tommy Oliver don't you?"

"And if I do? What do you propose we get the little red ranger hmm?" Jason grinned as he soon began to move within her, both he and Kimberly moving on the bed with growls and moans of pleasure surrounding the dark room. Their own wicked laughter soon flooded the palace that caused even the darkest creature within to shiver while the wicked couple delighted in their love making and plans to draw the red ranger to their dark clutches. The red ranger would be theirs and he would give himself to his dark Master and do so willingly. Even the guards that stood outside the large ordinate doors had to feel pity for the human as they made plans to claim his innocence and destroy the Power Rangers.