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The Prisoner Alternative Ch 5	By : chester31 Category: +1 through F > Dungeons and Dragons Views: 2417 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Dungeons and Dragons, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-In His Arms
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Summary: Venger claims Sheila as his.

Note:The rest of this story is posted at www.fanfiction.net It is nowhere near as graphic. This is merely an alternative version of the 5th Chapter.

Pen Name:Dan Cooper is the guy who caught D.B. Cooper on the ground after D.B. jumped. They then split up with half the money for each. Today they have reunited together one last time! To write Venger/Sheila fan fiction on the Internet!

Thanks: Thanks to Bubble Hentai's stories. The Nightmare, The Leman, and The Choice were a huge influence . Just in case you are wandering she can be found at www.livejournal.com

I'd also like to thank Jan Lee for making me do this. It wouldn't have happened if not for you, babe.

Rana Kane helped as well. She was a much needed proof-reader. She pointed out mistakes both small and large and helped me along the way.

Lastly, but not least I would like to thank Sealgirl. Hers was the first fan fiction I ever read. She has inspired me with her many stories. Her warm e-mails and much advice have been needed too.

Lastly, I would like to thank the call center where I work. Though they do not know it, I have sat here and written all of this on their nickel. Plus, I got promoted doing it. Gee, thanks, guys.

In His Arms

An Alternate Fifth Chapter

Of

The Prisoner

By

Dan Cooper

When Sheila awoke, it was dark outside. She was in bed, propped up on pillows. The only light came from a nearby torch. Her hands were bound in leather restraints that chained her to the bed. Looking down, she saw she was wearing a blue silk slip. Suddenly, she was aware that she was not alone.

Venger stood there studying her with a gleam in his eye.

Sheila turned her head from him in fear. She pulled at her restraints as hard as she could, but to no avail. She was pinned and could not escape.

Venger moved toward her slowly, a slight smile on his face.

Sheila pulled as hard as she could at her restraints. "No, no this can't be happening." She could feel blood trickling down her wrists. She was shaking in fear, and turned her head and shut her eyes so as not to look at him.

He reached over and forcefully turned her head back to him. When she wouldn't open her eyes, he pinched her nostrils shut with his fingers. With his other hand he clamped her mouth closed. He did that until her eyes flew open, unable to breath.

“Mine,” he said as his eyes bored deeply into hers.

“We spared your life in The Dragon's Graveyard,” she pleaded in panic. “Please don't do this to me. Please, please don't. We spared your life once. Does it not buy me mine now?”

“No, Sheila it does not,” Venger replied in his staccato booming voice. “You and your friends have defied me many times over. You have much to pay for, and your punishment will be on my terms.”

With that, he leaned forward and ripped off the slip. She was not wearing anything underneath. Venger stood there staring at her nakedness, his eyes roaming over her body. He was dressed in a black robe, and his hair was pulled back into a pony-tail. He disrobed. He was handsome and well muscled.

Sheila stared at him in awe and fear. His penis was huge! A silent prayer went through her mind. "God, don't let this be."

“Shhhhh, my pet,” he purred as he stroked the side of her face and ran his fingers through her hair. The feel of her was intoxicating. She really was a very lovely young woman.

“It is normal for a virgin to feel fear the first time. I will make this a thing of splendor for you. You will feel pleasure from my body just as you pleasure me.”

“Please don't do this to me. We spared your life. Just let me go,” she begged him, tears forming in her eyes.

He gazed at her before shaking his head, no. He needed her to become the one. Everything depended on Sheila being his.

Then he kissed her. When she wouldn't open her mouth to him, he pinched her nostrils shut again until she did. Then he kissed her and started to caress her at the same time. She tried to pull back from him but couldn't because of the restraints. He stopped her, using his body to pin her. She started to cry.

“Please,” she said piteously.

He replied with one word, “No.”

Then he began. First a slight rune to relax her. That done, Venger laid his hand on her breast and started to massage it gently. When Sheila cried out in protest and shut her eyes, he slapped her. Hard!

“I can make this very hard on you Sheila,” There was raw anger in his voice. “Do not try to distance yourself from me.”

He ran his hand down her belly and inserted his fingers into her. Sheila's eyes flew open. She could feel his fingers inside of her, touching her. He explored her slowly. She struggled against the chains, but he easily pushed her back against the bed.

Venger laughed cruelly and changed what he was doing. His fingers worked in and out, in and out, until she became wet. The other hand played with her breasts. Sheila's breasts were perfect. It felt good to feel first one and then the other. His hands there teased her nipples into hardness, with his other hand he fingered her the whole time.

Venger's mouth came down and started to lick and suck her breasts. Sheila ceased fighting him. She could only endure what he was doing. She moaned and closed her eyes again.

He kissed her. She tried not to kiss him back, but couldn't. His tongue was in her mouth and was exploring it. She could feel Venger's fingers inside of her, but now he had changed what he was doing. His fingers stroked around her clitoris. Sheila felt herself becoming aroused. Pleasure flowed through her. What he was doing there was sending shock waves throughout her body.

As if of its own accord, her tongue touched his. His fingers brushed her hymen and she gasped in pain inside of his mouth. Venger stopped kissing her and bit down on her left nipple. Pleasure surged through it. Sheila felt pain as he touched her hymen again. The feel of it only added to what he was doing.

Sheila cried out this time in pleasure. Her body moved slightly in rhythm to what Venger was doing. She tried to stop it, but couldn't. Every nerve in her body seemed to be lit on fire. She moaned again, but this time it was in ecstasy.

Venger laughed in triumph. She would soon be his. If she were to truly be the one, then she had to feel pleasure from the act. He removed his fingers from her and positioned himself between her legs. He caressed her body again until she was moaning. Kissing her again, he could feel her tongue play with his.

Sheila felt him at the entrance of her vagina. He kissed her again, and she found herself putting her tongue into his mouth, exploring. He shifted between her legs. Sheila felt the strength of his organ pressing against her and tensed. Venger performed a quick spell to calm her. He did not want to truly injure her.

He inserted the head of his penis until it touched the hymen. Sheila tensed again in pain and grunted. He stopped there and slid backwards until he was almost out of her. Then he pushed forward until he touched her blockage again.

Sheila eyes were shut tight with pain and pleasure. Her breath was heavy, almost panting. She was as ready as she could be. The dark-mage pushed into her as hard as he could.

Sheila's eyes flew open and she arched her back. Pain flew through her body. She could feel Venger stop moving inside of her. He kissed her again, and the feel of his tongue in her mouth aroused her. Her vagina seemed to adjust to his presence inside of her. She could feel his hands on her breasts again.

Venger started to moved inside her, gently at first, but with more force as he went on.

Sheila's every nerve seemed to be on fire. She reached her very first orgasm in a matter of minutes, but still he kept going. Without even realizing it, she wrapped her legs around him. Her body begged for more. She felt her body tense as another orgasm approached.

At the same time, Venger was nearing climax. They came together. It was so intense that Sheila almost passed out.

Venger lay there next to her. He had not orgasmed in a hundred years and had forgotten how potent it was. It would take a time to recover from this.

Sheila lay next to him. She could not believe what she had just done. Tears began to flow.. Venger leaned over and wiped them away.

Now it was time to cast the spell. This spell was an old one he had received from the dark ones. Venger would use it to bind them together for as long as she lived.

First, blood was required. Not just hers from his tearing her hymen, but his as well. He cut the vein in his wrist and placed her mouth to it. Sheila tried to turn away from him, but he held her head in his other hand, forcing her to swallow.

Sheila shut her eyes. This could not be happening! His arm was in her face. Blood poured into her mouth, suffocating her. It was bitter, but she had no choice but to swallow it. Blood was inside her mouth and throat. She could feel it running down her chin.

When that was done, he reached between her legs and gathered up some of his semen with his fingers. He placed his fingers in her mouth and cast a rune so she couldn't bite. After that, he wiped the semen around the inside of her mouth. Then he put his still bleeding forearm to her lips and made her swallow more blood.

Sheila's mind revolted in horror. Venger making her drink his blood had been bad. This was worse. She tried to spit his seed from her lips, but he was too fast for her. Still more blood flowed into her mouth, and she had no choice but to swallow.

Once that was done, it was time to cast the spell. Venger started to chant, feeling energy flow throughout his being. Some of it would be channeled into Sheila.

Sheila tried to move as far away as her restraints would let her. It was to no avail. She pulled her right hand as hard as she could feeling still more blood trickle down her wrist. Still, she couldn't move more than an inch from him.

She could see red energy emanating from him. It wrapped around her, and she could feel it surging throughout her body. The energy surged to a boil around her. It ran across her face and through her hair. She could taste ozone in her mouth. In her mind's eye, she saw a kaleidoscope of images: Venger atop his nightmare in flight . . . Venger at the head of an Orc army, destroying a castle . . . Venger enslaving villagers by the thousands . . . Venger dueling a fellow wizard and winning . . . Venger atop a mighty mountain, surveying the entire Realm . . . Venger killing a man who defied him . . . and . . . and . . . and . . .

The energy reached a crescendo and stopped with a loud thunderclap. Venger lay there next to her, his breath heavy on her face. She lay there in pain, amazed at what had just happened. Never in her entire time in the Realm had she seen magic used like that. "What did he to me?"

“You are mine now, Sheila,” he said as he wiped more tears away with his fingers. “I have used magic, blood, and sex to place my mark upon you. You will never be able to leave me."

Venger paused then, watching her as the weight of his words set in. Then he began again, "Even if you could leave me, your friends think you are dead. What if they found out that you were still alive? What then? Would they take you back? I think not."

Sheila stared at Venger, his words seemed to seep into her mind. He was right, of course, wasn't he? She had tried not to go along with the it, but she had enjoyed having sex with him, hadn't she?

Hank would never want to be with her now. What about the others? Would they want to have anything to do with her now? She didn't think so, not if they knew she had been his. They probably wouldn't even look for her.

Besides, what if they found out she was still alive? Would they take her back? She didn't think so, not if they knew she had been his.

Sheila stared at him through tear stained eyes. She could feel the truth of his words. There was nothing she could do. A quick glance down showed blood on the sheets. She tore her eyes from it and looked back at him in fear and self-loathing.

“Mine,” Venger purred deeply in his throat. “Mine forever.”

And then he took her again. This time he was slower and it lasted longer. Sheila orgasmed twice.

After he was done, he teleported to this throne room where Denora waited.

“Go and tend to her. Tell her I will see her again tomorrow.”

Sheila stood on the balcony, looking out at the landscape before her. She had felt pleasure from what he had done. There had only been some pain. Pain, that was all there was left in the world for her now. She didn't see any way to get around it.

Denora had come and freed her this morning. Afterwards, she had been bathed. When the servants were done bathing her, she had told them to bathe her again. Now she sat there staring out at the world.

"There must be a way to escape from here. There must be. There must."

Finis

Note:The story continues in The Sheila Diaries. Both here and on www.fanfiction.net
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