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She walked down the hallway in high heels, swaying her hips. An arrogant smile was frozen on her face, her eyes looked defiant. The mistress of her universe, the young owner of Lincoln House. Behind her back they whispered: "Witch, bitch." But the girl didn't care. She always achieved everything herself. Strong, independent, she walked like a wild cat on her own.Reaching her office, Miss Lincoln stopped next to a pretty Chinese secretary who was playing solitaire on a brand new laptop."Okay, Constance, if I see solitaire on your laptop again during working hours, I'll deduct it from your salary," Elena said, deftly closing the computer.- Miss Lincoln, your mail is in the office, you have a meeting with Mr. Nixon at two, your mother is scheduled for three, you have an investors' meeting at five, and tomorrow the French are flying in, they want to open branches for you, - Constance jumped up and reported to her boss on the state of affairs. Elena pushed a strand of hair from her face and smiled.- You do a good job, Constie, but at work they work, and don't mess around. By the way, they downloaded a solitaire based on "Infinity War" on Google Play, - the girl smiled and entered her office.Having gracefully sat down in the chair, Elena opened her laptop and began to look for information about her French colleagues. Surprisingly, everything was boring and bland, they had no secrets or mysteries. Exemplary family men, respectable citizens... you can't even gather decent dirt on them.- Yes, it will be difficult to work with them, - Elena closed the tabs and quickly switched to her favorite fashion blogs.Despite her bitchiness, Miss Lincoln was a very nice girl of about 28, who, in addition to work, was interested in fashion, men, expensive cars and motorcycles, good alcohol and much more. She skillfully managed the brainchild of her father, which specialized in the securities market. The girl made multimillion-dollar deals, got rich and went broke for several years in a row, and finally achieved everything she wanted.- Miss Lincoln, Mr. Gray is here to see you, - the blonde was brought out of her thoughts by the voice of Constance, who looked in on her with a cup of coffee.- Let him in, make 2 coffees and bring those delicious cookies that he likes, - Elena smiled. Only Christian Gray could soften her cold heart a little. Well, and his wife Ana, who at one time replaced her mother.A minute later, Christian Gray entered Elena's abode. It was an imposing man of about 45 years old with a truly British appearance, refined manners and a luxurious accent.- Elena, - he smiled at her, and the girl quickly jumped up from her seat and threw herself on his neck.- Hello, Dad, - Lincoln hung on him.- You're 28, and you still behave like a child with me, - Christian was pleased that Miss Lincoln was happy about his arrival as in childhood.- Dad, come on. After all, you saved my life, - Elena let go of her father and he sat down in the chair opposite her place.- I'm glad you remember that. Anastasia is throwing a charity reception on Saturday, and we hope to see you there with some handsome young man, - Gray looked at her over his glasses.- Okay, Dad, I'll come, but without a boyfriend. You know what kind of relationships with men I'm interested in. And now don't talk about how I ruined my personal life in my youth. If it weren't for my choice at 17, who knows what would have happened to me. I learned control, believed in myself, became a Mistress - the topic of personal life was painful for the blonde.She never had romantic relationships, she didn't have affairs, and in sex she preferred a whip and latex. Jack Hyde, her school friend, got her hooked on BDSM. At first, she was his submissive, and at 20 she took up the whip herself. All her sessions were by mutual consent, within reasonable limits and only with adult guys. The Grays didn't immediately understand why their daughter didn't have a permanent man. But one day, returning from work early, Anastasia and Christian found a branch of the game dungeon in their living room. Ana was given sedatives for about a week, Christian put Elena under house arrest, and Lincoln herself spent almost a month convincing both parents that BDSM is not violence and that she is mentally healthy."Elena, we just want grandchildren," Christian looked down."Not with me, Dad, not with me. I will never give you and Anya grandchildren. That's just the way I am," Elena sat down in a chair."Proud, free, independent... By the way, John Flynn is asking if you are taking the injections he prescribed for you," Christian abruptly changed the subject to his daughter's health."Of course, thanks to him. The pain is gone, the muscles don't ache and the scars hardly bother me. Say hello to him and Kate," Elena felt that the long-forgotten pain reminded her of itself with a slight tingling in her lower back and chest.

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After Gray left, Elena finished her coffee, held an investor meeting and cancelled the meeting with Ana. The girl didn't see the need for it, she learned everything she needed from Christian. Anastasia was calmer than Christian, she wouldn't pressure Elena and ask her to bring a guy. Nixon never showed up, which upset the blonde a little. Edward supplied her with quality information about the state of affairs on the market, was a first-class hacker and just a good drinking buddy. Often, having locked themselves in the office at the end of the day, they drank excellent cognac, washed the bones of competitors and chatted about life. And Elena's only friend... She didn't consider those with whom she slept as friends. She didn't consider her colleagues and employees as friends. In life, she was a loner, and she liked it. She valued her freedom and was not going to sacrifice it for anything.The time was approaching seven in the evening, and the girl hurried to leave work. As she was leaving, she stopped near Constance.“Constance, find me a dress for the charity ball, cancel all my meetings on Saturday and send Mrs. Grey a bouquet of lilies with a note that I will come to her party,” Elena ordered.“Okay, Miss Lincoln,” the Chinese woman nodded and immersed herself in her work. “Have a nice evening.”Elena nodded and left the Lincoln House. Pressing the button on the key fob, she removed the alarm from the black Audi and confidently walked towards it. Having started it, the blonde headed to the prestigious BDSM club “Mystic”. This club opened three years ago, and during this time Elena has never regretted being a member. The service, the service, the interiors, everything was at the highest level. In addition, the owner of the club was Jack Hyde - the same guy who showed her the delights of dominance and submission and partially saved Elena from the nightmares of the past.POV ElenaI enter the Mystic and immediately feel at home. The semi-darkness, candles, and medieval castle atmosphere relax me and I let my hair down. I quickly glance at the crowd and look at the stage. Jack is standing there, skillfully wielding a flogger over a naked red-haired girl. Her face is filled with anticipation and pleasure, no fear or pain. That's why I love this club - everything is based on good will, and there is no place for violence.I go into the dressing room and see that Hyde has already prepared an outfit for me: a bright red corset with black stripes, a short leather skirt with slits on the sides, and high heeled boots. He knows what I like. I quickly change and put on bright makeup. A real mistress looks at me from the mirror, which flatters my vanity. All that remains is to find a submissive sub for the evening.I leave the dressing room and go to the bar. The bartender immediately pours me my favorite lemon martini and I take a sip, greedily searching for some boy in the crowd. I have little interest in the role of a sub, although by nature I am a switch. I realized this back at 18, but I like to dominate and keep everything under control.Suddenly, a cute brown-eyed guy with a slightly impudent smile appears next to me.- Should I buy you a drink? - the impudence disappears and his smile becomes ingratiating.- No need. What is your name? - I put my hand on his knee.- Peter, Mistress. Peter Evans, - he smiles. - And you are Elena, right? Master Jack said only good things about you. That being your bottom is a privilege and that you always give tips after the session.I laugh. Hyde is in his element. He always praises me, wanting to find me a sub for a long time. I was with the last guy like that, Isaac, for almost 5 years. It all ended when he went to study in Venice. But we remained friends. Now I have disposable subs. And Pete turned up at the right time.- I'm like that, Pitty. Do you have any taboos? - Now let's get serious. I have restrictions: all my subs are 18 years old, I don't play copro games, I don't play with blood and breath. I like the whip, the whip, wax and the bandage.- Well... uh... like you. I checked with Master Jack what you like and I agree. And you're younger than I thought, - Evans gets up.Oh, Hyde, how I love you. I get up after the guy and lead him upstairs to playroom number 17. This is my personal playroom, Jack always keeps it empty in case I arrive unexpectedly.We enter it and I turn on the light. Peter quickly looks around and says:- You have good taste, Mistress.Of course... I have excellent taste in everything: in guys, in employees and in many other things. I decorated this room myself.He walks to the middle of the room and quickly undresses. Then he kneels and lowers his eyes. Obedient little animal. I take the stick and carefully run it along his back. I lightly hit the boy's feet and rise higher. Adrenaline boils, endorphin enters the blood. How good... I begin to hit him harder and listen to his groans. I know where to hit so that it is pleasant, I calculate the force of the blows so that there are no scars and bruises. After 50 strokes, I step away from Peter and give him a break. He breathes heavily and looks at me gratefully.- You just... wow... Usually they dragged me by the hair, screamed and humiliated me, and you... Miss Lincoln, can I... - his gaze stops at my skirt.- Of course, Pete, - I go up to him, take off my skirt, carefully direct his head to my clitoris. The guy immediately gets down to business and skillfully licks my pussy. I moan out loud and begin to caress my breasts. Peter does his job with professionalism. His tongue knows where and how to be and this turns me on even more. Two minutes later, my body is flooded with waves of orgasm and my moan turns into a scream.Evans removes his head and looks at me with a timid smile.- That was great, - I kiss the guy and stroke his hair.- Miss Lincoln, can I become your permanent bottom? — Pete looks at me hopefully.I sigh. The guy has so much hope and it's clear he wants more. But I'm only interested in sex.-Pete, you don't belong with me. You see, I don't believe in love, and you bottoms always want more. Let's do it this way: I'll come to the club, we'll fuck and play, but we won't have any relationships outside the club. That's just the way I am, — I sigh and kiss him.-Were you burned in your youth? — The guy lowers his eyes.-I suffered a lot in childhood, — I exhale and feel the burning in my scars. Fuck, will this ever end?I quickly leave the playroom, change my clothes and send a text message to Jack: Pete is cool, but not my type. He got it. Thanks for trying.Already at home, I receive a response from Hyde: "One day you'll meet your bottom, Elena. One day all your pain will go away. I'm sure of it."

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The morning began with a slight pulsation in her temples. Elena opened her eyes and looked at the dying fireplace for a long time. Today was Tuesday and it was too early to relax. The girl took a deep breath and carefully got up, heading to the bathroom. There were no nightmares today and this made the blonde happy. Usually, the terrible pictures of the past tormented her several times a week, but now they seemed to retreat. Whether it was her job or those injections, but the nightmares disappeared like smoke.“Goodbye, fucking demons,” Elena grinned, looking at herself in the mirror.A tall, tanned beauty with a perfect figure, beautiful neat breasts and slender legs looked at her from there. True, the whole impression was spoiled by scars in the form of bites and scratches that covered Elena’s sides and back. There were also several cigarette burns on her legs. But now the wounds of the past did not occupy Lincoln’s thoughts. She was in a great mood and wanted to quickly conclude a profitable deal with the French. It was this desire that led her to the wardrobe, from which she pulled out a beautiful silver dress that began at the chest and covered her entire figure in a flowing waterfall. Bright makeup, a light curl, and Miss Lincoln was ready for a new day, in the role of the mistress of her empire.But alas, as it usually happens, a good start to the day was immediately ruined. Having got into her underground garage, Elena could not start her favorite Audi. The car stubbornly refused to obey its owner.- Come on, start it, iron bitch. What a stubborn rattletrap! - the blonde jumped out of the car in a rage. The clock inexorably showed 7:30 and there was an hour left before work. Elena sighed sadly and headed to her motorcycle. Putting on her helmet, she started the engine and drove out of the parking lot.New York greeted her with the scorching July heat and wind, which spurred the girl on. She drove at high speed and completely surrendered to the ride. Speed ​​was the second drug for her, after BDSM, and she spent every weekend at the motorcycle track or at races. The Grays were shocked by the hobbies of their adopted daughter, but Elena did not care about their opinion. No, she loved them, but she set boundaries beyond which they could not move. And if they violated them, Lincoln was angry and could not talk to them for three weeks. Which infuriated both Gray and Ana. But they understood how hard Elena had to go through as a child. And they tried not to disturb the past of their adopted daughter once again. Elena reached Lincoln House two hours later due to traffic jams, which in New York were common in the morning downtown. Having left her bike in the parking lot and taken her helmet with her, the girl confidently walked into the huge, majestic building made of white sandstone and ran to the elevators.“Good morning, Lady Lincoln,” Andrea, a pretty Mexican woman from the reception, called after her. Elena nodded and entered the elevator. To be late on such a day... A disaster. I wonder if the French are already waiting for her? And Constance is probably chatting on the phone with her Rose or has even gone home, taking advantage of her absence. Oh well, she’ll clean up the mess.To Constance’s surprise, she was sitting in her seat and busily typing something.“Conste, have the French arrived?” Elena took a deep breath.“Miss Lincoln, Jean-Paul called and... in short, they refuse to work with us. They think the Nobu Limite offer is more advantageous. I tried to convince them that you are a responsible and intelligent woman, but they...” the secretary’s voice was shaking.POV Elena.Fuck, where did these Nobu come from? I've never heard of them. I know all the companies in the stock market, and few would dare to cross me. But it seems that the director of Nobu is immortal. To say that I'm angry is to say nothing. I want to rage and throw.- So, Constance, coffee and Welch to me. I need to know who stole my clients, - I growl and quickly dial Nixon's number. Edward answers right away.- Al, hi. Sorry I didn't come yesterday. My daughter had a graduation and Virginia and I supported her, - Nixon is full of cheerfulness and optimism.- They stole the French from us. What the fuck, Edward? We've been working on them for six months. And then these freaks from Nobu Limitet show up and the frogs are flowing from them, - I fly into my office and turn on the computer.Fingers quickly tap the keys, typing the name of the competitors' company. But the amazing thing is - there is nothing about them on the Internet. What's going on? Then I just enter Nobu into Google and my eyebrows go up. It turns out they do a lot of things: restaurants, hotels, antiques...- Wait, Al, Nobu are restaurateurs. What the hell do they need securities for? - Nixon is completely confused.- They have a whole empire. I bet they are richer than Donald Trump. But little is known about the company itself. In short, we were screwed in a particularly perverted form, - I breathe out.- Elena, don't panic. It is clear that business is done in Europe. Unlucky with the French, lucky with the English. We need a strategy. Wait for me, I'll be there in an hour, - Edward smiles into the phone.He calms me down, but I thirst for a fight, thirst for revenge. Is there someone I can play big with? Someone just like me?

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Miss Lincoln's mood was reminiscent of a stormy night in mid-September. The problems with the car and the stress of dealing with Gray weren't enough, and nowher potential business partners had waved goodbye to the proud blonde andwent to the unknown "Nobu".The girl was smoking her fifth cigarette when two menlooked in on her. One of them was a tanned, burning brunette with a smallbeard and a sly expression, the other was a stately, pale Englisharistocrat with short-cropped red hair."Eric, Edward, not a good morning," Elenaturned to them, "are you aware of this yet?""The company is buzzing like a beehive. Everyone is in shock. Of course,we've had our first clients stolen. And they could have sold us shares in leading Frenchcompanies. And now we need to look for new sellers," Eric Welch, the head ofsecurity, spread his hands.- Calm down, Eric, I've already found it. Well, almost, -Nixon checked something on his phone again.- Find out everything about the English stock market andreport to me in the next two hours, Edward. Eric, find out everything about the director of "Nobu"and his entourage. If they want a war. They will get it, - Elena sat down inthe chair.Welch nodded and left the office. And Nixon, taking a laptop fromhis briefcase, sat down opposite Lincoln and began to diligently type something.- How was graduation? - Elena asked.- Oh, great. Marie got her diploma and is going to Tokyofor an internship. Ginny is going with her, and I will work here so that they havemoney, - Edward smiled. - How are you? Have you found your King of the Bottom?- No, and I didn't think so. Love is for fools, Edwardand I won't be a fool because of some pretty boy. I'd rather be smart and smearthese nobodies on the wall, - Elena grinned.Unexpectedly, the phone on Lincoln's desk rang.With a lazy, graceful gesture, the girl picked up the receiver.- Ellie, hi. Listen, I'm here with Elliot two blocks away, come by. We're picking out a dress for me and we'll pick out one for you. And anyway, it's time toupdate your wardrobe, summer trends rule, - Mia blurted out everything she wanted totell her niece in one gulp and Elena laughed. Mia Gray, Christian's younger sister, was known as a frivolous fashionista and a flirt. It was thanks to her that Elenalearned all the latest fashion trends and show business news.- Aunt Mia, as always, you come to the rescue in difficulttimes. Come in, of course, and take Elliot, and I'll order us lunch andmore napkins. I can't go shopping yet. Work. But by Saturday,we'll get out somewhere, - Elena smiled at Edward and he just shrugged.- Great, we're already on our way. Hello Constance, Welchand Nixon too. Lelliot, tear yourself away from the display case with dishes, we're going to Elena's, she'streating us, - Elena heard the last phrase and hung up.And 15 minutes later, Mia Gray fluttered into Elena's spacious and bright office. A miniature brunette with lively eyes, dark skin andan unchanging smile. It was she who was the first to soften little Elena, whowas acting like a wild animal in the Grays' house when she got there. It was no secret to anyone in the Gray family circle that Elena was Christian and Anastasia's adopted daughter, whom they rescued from the clutches of slave traders who tortured Lincoln by putting her on display as a submissive at a BDSM show.But the girl experienced more than that...Torture, hunger, cold, a dark punishment cell for any offense - all of this was a nightmare for Elena from the age of 4 to 8, when her uncle, Thomas Lincoln, sold her for a good sum of money and a stake in Lincoln House. But the Grays saved her and gave the girl a chance at a normal life.Elena's POV.- Me! - I hug my aunt and laugh. Only she - my favorite woman in the Gray family after Anastasia could lift my mood with just her appearance.— Al, you're a hard worker, I missed you so much, — Mia immediatelyloosens her embrace and reaches into her Chanel bag. My desk is filled withthe entire summer collection of cosmetics from Lancome and Dior.— Mia, you're the same as always, — I scold her.— No, damn, you'd only use foundation without me. And now you'll be a beauty, you'll knock down all the French, — Mia sits downin an armchair by the fireplace.— I won't knock you down, they've gone to Nobu, — I immediatelygrow gloomy.— Nobu? Wait, did you say Nobu? It's because of them that my restaurant in Berlin closed, — I hear Elliot's voice. He comes in behind Mia and winks at me. Big, strong, with an unchanging smile and a red hedgehog on hishead.— What do you mean? — I feel uneasy.If Elliot, the first chef in New York, couldn't do well because of thesemonsters, then what can we say about me?- They arranged accidents for myemployees, sometimes fatal, bribed investors, paid the media to write only negative reviews of my restaurant. Once theywaited for me when I was returning from boxing and almost beat me up. Fortunately, I had been honing my self-defense techniques for five years. Their director knows no mercy, he iscapable of anything, Elena. Behind his back they call him the Cannibal.I shudder at the last word. In my childhood, I knew a man with similar habits and character. But if then I was a helplessvictim, now I will give battle and win it, no matter what it costs me.

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A dark basement... a girl of about 5 years old hangs in the center, her handstied high above her head. All the baby's clothes are torn and there are scratches, bruises and hematomas on her body. The blond angel looks down in confusion andquietly moans in pain."Mom," breaks from the lips of the unfortunate girland then the door opens and the steps of numerous feet are heard. The girlcringes. She knows: it is they, those who torment her, those who deprived her of everything. The ownerof her uncle and his retinue..."No!" Elena jumped up with a sharp cry andbegan to swallow air with her mouth. Another nightmare, what the hell? They had justleft her and now they were back again. The girl pushed the light strands of hair from her face andlooked for a long time into the fireplace, which she always lit before going to bed, so as not to find herselfin the darkness that reminded her of the past."For what?" — this was the main question that had been tormenting her for 24 years,which she had spent in a nightmare. John Flynn, her psychologist, advised her to findsomeone with whom she could share this, someone who had experienced something similar, butElena did not want a relationship, did not want to share it. She wanted to forget everything,wanted to start living without fear. But alas...Anyway, it was time to go to work. She needed to find out whatEric and Edward had dug up, give instructions to strengthen Elliot and Mia's security, andfind out from Gray why she had been kept in the dark about the attack on Elliot.Suddenly, the silence of the apartment was broken by the sound of falling dishesand a scream:— Fuck.Elena stood up abruptly and went to the kitchen. Leila Williams, a beautiful 25-year-old red-haired girl with green eyes, was in fullcontrol there. Leila acted as a maid, but she showed up quite rarely, sinceLincoln herself loved to cook and bake. But if Leila showed up, shebrought with her the best pizzas, rolls and sushi in the city, the smell of baking anddisaster."Leila, how many times do I have to tell you to take one plate from the sink," the blonde waved her hand and the shards of the plategathered back into a whole plate."Miss Lincoln, you're in a hurry. I wanted to pack youbreakfast, otherwise you're living on coffee alone. You need to get better and find yourselfa prince," Leila was a very responsible maid, but quite absent-minded."Leila," Elena said sternly, crossing herarms over her chest."Yes, it's not my business, I know. But feeding you deliciouslyis mine," the maid smiled. "I brought you a new pizza and have alreadypacked it. And now I'll make you some eggs.Elena smiled and started helping Leila withmaking breakfast."You were screaming," Leila noted, pouringcoffee."Nightmares," Elena waved her hand, breakingeggs into the frying pan. She wouldn't share this with anyone, with anyone.After breakfast, Elena put on a black pantsuit,put on some light makeup and headed to the garage. Deciding not to take any risks, she immediately got onher motorcycle and headed to work. It had gotten colder today, and it was drizzling,which spurred the blonde on. She drove like crazy along the familiar highwayand felt alive. The nightmare had cleared her head, she surrendered herself to the ridecompletely and didn't immediately notice the black SUV that had been following her from herhouse. But as soon as she noticed it, the girl stepped on the gas and rushed forward. The carwas unfamiliar to her, and Lincoln's soul began to suspect. Was she beingfollowed? Had the director of "Nobu" decided to track her?As expected, the car picked up speed and did not lag behind her even amile."Oh, so," Lincoln squeezed out 200 km/h andbroke away from the car. Such a speed was beyond the power of an ordinary person, but nother.After 40 minutes, Elena parked at her office andcalled Welch."Eric, I was followed from my house. We needvideo footage from the external video cameras at "Escala". Run the car's license plate and reporteverything to me. Also, set up surveillance on my family. Secret, can't sleepChristian. Especially protect Mia, Grace, Anastasia and Phoebe. Did you dig up anything on"Nobu"?" Elena entered the office and immediately ran into Nixon.He smiled at her, and it was clear from his whole appearance that he had found something good in the English market."Oh, there's a lot of interesting stuff there, Al. Blackmail and bribery and intimidation of the French... Interesting personalities on the board of the company,very eccentric, especially the director. I'll send you the information by email,"Eric was serious."Better in person, who knows what my competitorsare capable of," Elena followed Nixon into the elevator."Do you think they could have hacked your email?" Welch's voice was frightened."Ed isn't the only one who's a pro. Considering what happenedthis morning, I can expect anything from them," Lincoln punched in the number of the top floorand hung up. The girl yawned and looked at Ed."A sleepless night?" Nixon looked at her sympathetically."A sleepless life," Elena joked. Elena's POVOnce in my office, I sit down at the table and look expectantly at Nixon."Does the name Daphne Kruger mean anything to you?" Nixon asks, opening his laptop."Somewhat of a British business shark. Smart,perceptive, doesn't like to play big. They trust reason, not feelings, hasan excellent reputation, is not married," I answer and my eyes light up."And she also expressed a desire to work with us.More precisely, with you. I contacted her yesterday evening, and we corresponded. In short, shehas a personal score to settle with the director of "Nobu". He was married to her mother, Claire, andafter her death, he threw his stepdaughter out on the street penniless. Fortunately, hergodmother helped the girl, and she took over her mother's business, having uncovered some factsfrom her stepfather's life. Mostly financial fraud and involvement in the deathof Claire Kruger. So Daphne has had dealings with this jerk and wants to help us enterthe European market,” Nixon turns his laptop towards me and I seea pretty brunette, slightly older than me with piercing brown eyes.“She’s pretty. I want to meet her in person. Canyou arrange a meeting for us in New York? We’ll talk it over and then maybe I’ll pay hera return visit,” I smile.“She’s flying in for your mother’s charity ball,” Nixon takes my hand.“Does Daphne do charity work too?” I’m amazed.“Yes, her stepfather seduced her at 16, and the girl washis submissive for five years,” Eric enters the office, and for some reason Ifeel uneasy. It sounds so… familiar…

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— Bottom? He's a Dominant? — Elena managed to suppress her excitement.— Not just a dominant, a dark dominant. In common parlance, a sadist. Practices extreme pleasure. Playing with blood, with breath, cutting. I wouldn't want to meet him in a dark alley, — Eric handed over a weighty Lincoln folder. The girl opened it and began to read.Robert Anthony De Niro.Date of birth: August 17, 1938, Krakow, Poland.Address: 1114 Green Street, Apt. 7, New York, 98888.Mobile number: 360 959 4352.Social Security number: 987 65 4320.Bank details: Wells Fargo Bank, New York, USA.Account number: 309361.Balance: 19435848316 US dollars.Occupation: Businessman, director of the company "Nobu"Places of study: Montesano, high school, Harvard.Final exams: 2350 points.Mother: Virginia De Niro. Date of birth: July 18, 1910. Died in a concentration campFather: Mario De Niro. June 6, 1909. Missing in actionAffiliation with political parties: DemocratReligious confession: paganSexual orientation: bisexual, dominant.Love relationships: currently absent.Elena carefully read the dossier of her main enemy and understood that he was a difficult and dangerous opponent. Robert survived the horrors of war, emigrated to America at the age of 15, studied hard at school, and then at Harvard, where he clearly got in not through connections, but thanks to his intelligence and abilities. And as a result, he graduated with honors and a master's degree in economics. Then - the construction of an empire, bribery, blackmail, dirty games. Those methods that she always hated and never resorted to. When she got to the personal life section, the girl almost threw up. Photos of young blonde subs with beaten bodies and fanatically submissive looks brought back not the happiest memories of her own childhood. But there were no photos of Robert himself in the dossier.- Is he that hard to photograph or is he ugly? - Lincoln quipped, looking at Eric- Far from ugly, Al. An imposing man, in very good shape for his 75, - Eric replied. - You just didn't give me enough time, and I decided not to get his photo.- I see. But the girls are still fools who lie under him, - Lincoln sipped her coffee.- He promises them riches and fame in exchange for bodies. Of course, he deceives and uses their trust for his own purposes. - Welch clenched his fists.- Miss Kruger is a brunette. How did she manage to fall into his web with such brains? - Elena remembered Daphne's angelic appearance and her heart sank.- It's simple. He threatened to not pay for her education and to present everything in such a light that she seduced him. They did not have sex, he simply honed his dominant skills on her. The girl had to keep quiet and hide everything from her mother. But one day, during some quarrel, Robert showed Claire pictures from a BDSM club where her daughter was a submissive. And Claire's heart gave out. After burying her mother, Daphne found herself on the street, since De Niro received half of the shares of the Krueger Company in his will, and registered the other half in the name of his deputy, Thomas. And Miss Krueger was left with nothing. Only thanks to her godmother did the girl get her company back, - Eric looked closely at Elena. - El, are you sure you still want this war?- Yes, I do. I will help Daphne, enter the European market and destroy Nobu, - Lincoln's eyes were so determined that even Edward and Eric felt uneasElena's POV.I'm sitting in my office, plotting a war strategy against Robert. Honest business practices that Christian taught me come to mind, and I'm thinking hard about how to implement them more effectively.- Miss Lincoln. Mr. Grey is here to see you, - Constance looks in and looks worried.- Let him come in, - I say. What the hell is he doing here? But this is a reason to ask him about the attack on Elliot.- Is it true? Are you going to fight De Niro? - Dad bursts in without greeting and looks at me worriedly.- Dad, don't yell. Yes, I do. You should read what he does in business and his personal life. It's hell, Christian. And he needs to be stopped. If not me, then who? - I look at Dad and there is no fear in my eyes. I'm not afraid of the Greys, I'm not afraid of anyone. My heart is breaking with pain for Daphne and those subs whose lives were ruined.- Elena, there's something you don't know about him. He's the supreme dark mage, he practices cannibalism and many other horrible ritual things. He's dangerous, El. Don't mess with him. If you want to enter the European market, I'll talk to my partners, they'll help, - Dad is seriously scared. And I'm not listening to him.- Dad, he looks a lot like the one who tortured me, very similar... I wouldn't be surprised if they knew each other. If I can defeat Robert, then I'll be able to get to my tormentor and take revenge on him, - I know that I was tortured by a powerful dark mage.He beat me in front of his servants, staged BDSM shows and taught his confidants on me. Sometimes he bit and scratched me for the amusement of his pack. I don't know his name, but I will always remember his face with a predatory, crazy look, graying hair and a mole on his right cheek...And I will have no peace until I find and avenge myself...

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In a comfortable penthouse in one of the most expensive skyscrapers in the city, in the living room, which was furnished with special taste and luxury, an elderly man, who was in excellent physical shape, carefully examined the photographs of a young blonde. He was struck by her gaze: tenacious, cold, powerful. Such eyes must have looked at Jeanne d'Arc at her executioners or Cleopatra at her first meeting with Caesar."Little Lincoln has grown into a very beautiful woman," the old man said coldly to his assistant, who was several years older than him. Unlike his Master, this man was short, frail, with cunning eyes and a slight bald spot. The business suit suited him madly, emphasizing his coldness and some detachment."She has begun to act. As far as I know, your stepdaughter Daphne is interested in working with her, My Lord," he reported.-Daphne, Daphne... She doesn't get smarter with age. Are the wounds on her body not enough? Does she really want to end up on a spit? But Elena... It would be interesting to play a business game with her. A very extraordinary girl. Do you know that at 15 she ran away from the Grays and lived with family friend Jason Taylor for several months? That at 17 she tries BDSM again, but of her own free will? And that she is one of the best dominatrixes in New York. Her performances at the Mystic club brought her excellent money. Now she is a businesswoman without a personal life. Marty, I have been looking for her for so long to take revenge on her for my life, - the Dark Lord looked at Elena's photo with a lustful, hungry gleam in his intelligent brown eyes.- Sire, it is not her fault that you are guilty. Yes, her grandfather and parents may be guilty, but She... She is only 28, - Marty was horrified by the cruelty of his master.- You know me, I'm taking revenge on the entire Lincoln family, and she must die the same way all her loved ones died. Oh, how her uncle turned up just in time, who killed her parents for me, what a wonderful gift in her person I received from him for Christmas 1994. It's a pity that the Grays saved her and let this piece of crap survive. Keep an eye on her, Martin. Report to me about her every step. And book me an invitation to the Grays' ball, - the Ogre licked his lips. - I want to remind her what it's like to be my sub.***Thursday for Elena began with a call from Mia.- Auntie, fucking hell, 6:40, have some conscience, - the girl brought the phone to her ear.- Otherwise, you won't be home. So, after lunch we're going shopping and you dare not miss it. And then to the spa. El, you need to relax too. And you like shopping. Elliot will be our porter. I'll also grab Phoebe and the three of us will have a blast - Mia was already charging us with positive energy in the morning.- Oh my God, Mi... Okay, I'll go shopping with you, but then we'll go to the Mystic and have a glass of wine, - Elena knew that Mia liked Jack, but she was a little afraid of the domineering owner of the club and did not know how to approach Hyde.- Great! I'll get drunk and take Jack's phone number, you're amazing, El, - Mia hung up.Elena got up and, inspired by the conversation with her aunt, went to the shower.Everything was calm at work. Edward and Elena held a Skype conference with Daphne. Kruger turned out to be a serious, sophisticated aristocrat. Who prepared for the meeting charts, diagrams and other material that gave an idea of ​​​​her company. Elena explained the essence of her business to the elegant Englishwoman almost on her fingers, but Daphne was not angry."It's my fault, Miss Lincoln. I got my English pedantry and perfectionism from my mother. I thought you wanted to work, but it turned out to be just a viewing," Daphne smiled at the camera."Daph, we are more embarrassed than you are," Nixon assured the brunette.After Skype, Elena had a snack of rolls that Leila had packed for her and headed to meet Mia and Phoebe.The girls met at the exit of Lincoln House. Phoebe, an elegant black-haired girl who looked like a deer, hugged her sister."How wonderful that Phoebe found time to visit us before Paris Fashion Week," Mia dragged the girls to the most expensive stores in New York so that they could look at outfits for the upcoming ball.Elena had her eye on a hot pink velvet dress with a low-cut neckline. Phoebe had chosen a dainty yellow one-shoulder tunic. Mia had chosen a dark blue 1920s-style dress.The girls, happy with their purchases, reached the café and, having ordered coffee and courasons, began to chat. Suddenly, Mia's cell phone rang."Yes, Anna. What do you mean I'm where? What do you mean Tammy's sick? Wait, you should have called in the morning. Anna, I understand. Oh, Wintour, you'll have to." Gray hung up. "As a journalist for Harper's BAZAAR, I need to be present at the opening of the new restaurant, Nobu."Elena's POVI choke on my coffee. Such coincidences don't happen. Mia has been commissioned to write about the new Nobu restaurant. And De Niro will probably be there. Well, if I can't talk to him, at least I'll see him and make a preliminary assessment."You and me," Phoebe and I say almost in unison, and, looking at each other, we laugh.Phoebe was adopted by the Grays just like me. But there's nothing dramatic in her past. It's just that her parents, who died in a car accident, were friends of the Grays, and Ana couldn't ignore this tragedy. Besides, Anastasia can't give birth. As I was told, during some battle, she was hit by a spell that made her sterile. She tried everything she could to cure herself, but it was all in vain. And she gave all her love to the three of us: me, Phoebe, and Theodore, or Teddy, as everyone at home called him.Having quickly finished our lunch and paid, we head to Nobu. As expected, it is located in an expensive and fancy skyscraper, at the entrance to which onlookers and journalists are already crowding. Mia quickly takes out her Harper's BAZAAR badge and literally forces her way into the front rows. We follow her and here we are standing in a place with an excellent view of everything that is happening."Ladies and gentlemen, Robert De Niro," I am distracted from my thoughts by the voice of an elderly bald Japanese man who is standing on a high podium and immediately steps aside, giving way to an elderly, lean man in a strict black three-piece suit.And then my eyes widen in horror. It is He... the Dark Lord... the One who deprived me of my childhood.I can't breathe. I feel fear again, exactly the same as in childhood, when I was his captive. God, why him? I look at him in horror. All thoughts disappeared. Only fear, sticky fear and the pain in the scars surround me. Tears roll down my face."Elena, are you okay?" Phoebe takes my hand. I shake my head and bury my face in her shoulder.I'm shaking, I've never been so scared since the Grays saved me. My sister leads me out of the crowd and calls Taylor, the Grays' personal driver. He arrives in 10 minutes and together with Phoebe he puts me in his BMW X5 and heads to my adoptive parents' mansion.I don't loosen my grip on Phoebe's shoulders and give in to the tears. All the nightmares of my childhood come to life and cloud my eyes...

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Memories of Helena Lincoln Part 1 ==========Commentary on Memories of Helena Lincoln Part 1https://pp.userapi.com/c837639/v837639400/34c8f/RE0jyOfjaZs.jpg Catherine Lincolnhttps://i.pinimg.com/736x/d0/d6/49/d0d6493f972cafe6f520c2f8e1a7e571--christian-bale-dark-knight.jpg John Lincolnhttps://www.startfilm.ru/images/base/person/26_01_16/87105_matthias-schoenaerts-2.jpg Thomas Lincoln24 years ago1994, New York, December 23A beautiful tall blonde in a soft pink dress approached tree and placed her Barbie Rapunzel under it. Straightening up, she adjusted her hair and looked closely at the dark-haired man of about 40 and a slightly impudent smile.- Do you think she will like it? - the woman asked her husband.- Lord, Katrin, she is only 4, enough to wind herself up. You know that Elena is not spoiled and it is important to her that we are both home and that's it, - the man kissed her, - and we are home.- Yes, but we could have been late. These Krampuses have become impudent. If before they appeared once in December, now ... - Mrs. Lincoln sighed.- Kate, it is our job to drive away all evil spirits and make people's lives calmer. By the way, Christian and Ana promised to come tomorrow evening, - John Lincoln knew how much his wife loved to spend the holidays with her best friend and her husband.Ana and Katrin became friends back in school and were inseparable ever since. Both were brilliant ladies of high society, both were involved in charity work and both were lucky enough to marry the most successful businessmen in New York. True, Anastasia and Gray did not have children, and this saddened them. But Ana gave her love to orphans and the wards of her foundation in abundance.“Mom, Dad!” suddenly a rosy-cheeked blonde girl in a white dress ran down from the top floor into the hall. Laughing loudly, she ran up to Katrin and hugged her.“Mom, you’ve arrived!” the girl began to cuddle up to her, and she began to stroke her daughter’s hair.“Elena, it couldn’t be any other way,” her father assured her.The three of them sat down to dinner and every now and then the meal was interrupted by laughter and jokes. The Lincoln family was preparing for Christmas Eve, and nothing could spoil their joy.Suddenly the butler entered the dining room."Mr. Lincoln, your brother is coming up here," he reported with contempt in his voice.There was silence at the table. Everyone knew that Tom was greedy for power, and he did not care about the Lincoln family values. John hated his brother for his cynicism, mercantilism and envy."It was made clear to him that he should not appear here," John stood up."He insists, sir," the butler looked confused."Give him 5 minutes, and then I will throw him out of here," the family dinner was ruined.A minute later, Tom Lincoln entered the room. Everything about his appearance breathed arrogance, coldness and power."Hello, John," Thomas began in a singsong voice.- What do you want? - John shielded his wife and daughter with his body.- You know, Johnny. A full package of shares in our company and control over it, - Tom grinned. - We created it together, John. And you just threw me out of the board of directors.- You leaked data to Nobu Limited, you caved in to the Dark Lord and you still ask me for something. You're a rat, Tom, just a rat. Be glad I didn't go to the cops. Fortunately, I have enough evidence against you, - John shouted, pulling a sword out of the air.- Oh, Johnny. Everyone goes to success in their own way. I chose the Darkness and I don't regret it. I am the favorite of the cannibal king, I am caressed by him. But your vaunted Mister Gray will not save you. Merry Christmas, brother, - with these words Tom took a gun out of his jacket pocket and pulled the trigger. A shot rang out and John Lincoln fell dead.- Dad!!! - Elena rushed to her father and began to shake him in tears. But alas, the bullet hit the heart, and John Lincoln would never be able to hug his daughter again...Katherine looked at her dead husband in shock and could not say anything. At that moment, armed men appeared behind Tom. They surrounded Katharine and Elena, and a minute later grabbed them.- Mom, - Elena tried to break free, but a magic spell bound her hands and the girl could not move.- Get your hands off my daughter, creature, - Mrs. Lincoln tried to break free, but in vain.They were led out of the house and thrown into the back seat of an SUV. The car moved and soon left the Lincoln estate.An hour later, the car stopped near a gloomy castle in the forest thicket. At gunpoint, the mother and daughter were taken out of the car.— The Dark Lord only wants a girl, — Elena heard, and almost immediately a shot rang out. Mrs. Lincoln fell into the snow, blood soaking her beautiful evening dress.— Mom! Mommy! — Elena screamed, and tears gushed from her clear gray eyes. Tom grabbed the girl by the elbow and roughly dragged her inside.It was not as gloomy inside the castle as it was outside. All the furniture was made of expensive and rare wood, mirrors in golden frames, a soft carpet on the floor, fresh flowers in vases. But the girl didn't care about it. Elena wanted to go to her mother, she wanted to run away from here. She felt uneasy. Tears streamed down her face. Finally, Tom stopped at the double gilded doors and pushed Elena into the hall, and she fell face down on the red carpet that led to the throne decorated with human skulls. Elena swallowed. Where did her uncle take her?"Tom, is this little one your niece?" the girl heard a cold, hoarse voice that reminded her of the growl of a predatory beast.- Yes, Milord, - Lincoln bowed and led the girl to the throne, on which sat a tall, lean man of about 50 years old with a pleasant tanned face, intelligent brown eyes, at the bottom of which a hungry fire burned and a mole on his right cheek.- Let go, I did nothing, I want to go to my mother, - Elena sobbed with renewed vigor and looked at the man with a pleading look. He grinned and raised the girl's face with a finger with a sharp claw.- Your mother is dead. You are my prisoner, baby. No one will save you. And if you try to escape, - the stranger silently pointed to the brazier in the corner of the hall, and then smiled, revealing sharpened teeth.Elena screamed in horror.- Take her to the dungeon, Tom, and prepare everything for tomorrow's sabbath, where Miss Lincoln will be my toy, - This was the last thing she heard before losing consciousness

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Emerging from her memories, Elena saw that they had arrived at the Gray mansion. Phoebe somehow helped her out of the car and the girls, tightly pressed against each other, went inside. They were immediately met by Mrs. Gale Jones, the Grays' maid. Seeing Elena's condition, she was seriously scared."Gale, hot broth and a blanket," Phoebe shouted, seeing her sister into the living room.There, sitting on the couch, Gray and Ana were discussing the details of the upcoming ball. Gray was extremely worried and was explaining something to Anastasia in a raised voice. But as soon as the Gray couple saw Elena, the quarrel was forgotten. Ana rushed to her daughter and hugged her."Elena, baby, what's wrong?" Mrs. Gray stroked Elena's hair. And she, clutching her with a death grip, began to sob with renewed vigor. Gray hugged his daughter from behind and helped her sit down on the sofa."It's him... he... Robert De Niro, he's the Dark Lord. It was him I was sold to as a child," Elena was breathing heavily, "Dad, it was him who beat me as a child."Gray bit his lip. He knew very well who ruled Nobu, was aware of all of Robert's atrocities and tried to protect his daughter. That's why, having barely learned about his daughter's impending war with De Niro, he tried to dissuade her. But it didn't work - Elena learned the truth, and her psyche failed. All her defenses and the image of an iron lady went to hell and now a little girl with a crippled childhood and scars all over her body was sitting in front of the Grays."Elena, oh my God, my girl," Ana helped her lie down and simply stroked her back. At that moment, Mia flew into the living room. The brunette was worried and tried to sit next to her niece. She smiled gratefully at her, and Mia wiped the tears from Elena's face."Calm down, El. He won't do anything to you. You have us. We'll die for you. You're home with those who love you," the youngest Gray ruffled Lincoln's blond hair.Ana stood up and went somewhere. She returned 20 minutes later."I've rescheduled the ball for Wednesday. My daughter's condition is much more important to me. Guests will receive notifications by email. And yes, from now on, Robert De Niro is not allowed into Escala, Gray, and Lincoln House or any of our other properties," Ana was now a formidable figure of a protective mother who would die to protect her daughter.Elena smiled. She was always amazed by Anastasia's strength of spirit, her composure, and her ability to make the right decisions in extreme situations."No work until Monday, Elena. You'll stay with us. John will examine you, and Kate will bring the injections, - Christian looked sternly at his daughter.- I have a meeting with Daphne Kruger, - Elena looked closely at her father. - Can I have it here?- What? An informal acquaintance is better than a formal business meeting. I think after my pizza, Miss Kruger will agree to work with you despite all of De Niro's intrigues, - Mia winked.Elena smiled. Christian picked her up and carried her to her bedroom.- Sleep, daughter, and don't think about anything. Everything will be fine, - Christian kissed his daughter on the forehead, and she closed her eyes, allowing peace and bliss to take her to the land of Morpheus.POV ElenaFriday morning greets me with rain and cold. I open my eyes and stretch. I am in my parents' house. As soon as I get here, everything bad goes away. But the anxiety about Robert does not subside. My executioner turned out to be my main competitor. Well, I need a plan of action...I get up and go to the closet with clothes. I choose a green tracksuit, make a ponytail and, putting on my sneakers, go for a run. Downstairs I run into Christian.“I’ll be there for breakfast,” I shout at him and run out into the street.I run along the forest road and feel alive. Never again will I be afraid of De Niro. He will not see in me the girl who was his submissive. Of course, he did not rape me or sexually harass me, but I obeyed him, called him Master and suffered humiliation from his pack. But only he could beat me.The inner circle also had the right to beat. Ordinary cannibals could not raise a hand to me.A little tired, I stop and catch my breath. I need my laptop, my phone, and I can text Edward and Eric, then email Daphne and invite her to a family dinner on Sunday. Then maybe I'll fly to London.And I need to go to Mystic. For the first time in a long time, I want to have a session as a submissive, hoping that it will help me develop immunity against memories of De Niro. At 17, it helped me, and I realized how I wanted to build my sex life. I've never had vanilla sex, I've never slept with anyone in the same bed, and I've never had affairs outside of BDSM. I don't make love. I fuck hard... Even as a sub. It's my choice, and I'm happy with it.

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https://jenniferlawrencephotos.fan.pw/displayimage.php?pid=1606Elena's Dresshttps://pp.userapi.com/c406422/v406422394/b3df/MFMGnBhxOnk.jpgTheodore GrayWhen Elena returned home, she immediately fell into Teddy's arms."Ellie, teddy bear, you're home," Ted, a bright red-haired guy in a leather jacket withclear blue eyes, squeezed his sister so hard that she couldn't breathe."Ted, you're crushing me," Elena joked and ruffled Theodore's red hair.Theo was the youngest child of the Gray family. He was adopted at the age of 9, after hismother died. It was the cannibals' fault, and Gray had actually snatched the boyfrom the seething cauldron in which he was about to be cooked. Theodore had his own scores to settle with De Niro, and the young man hated him no less than Elena. NowMr. Gray was 17, and he played in a rock band and was preparing to enter thelaw ​​faculty."Oh, Al, when I heard that you met with that freak, I came here right away. Did he talkto you? Did he see you there?" Theo clenched his fists."No, I didn't. I saw him, he didn't see me. Honestly, I have no desire to discuss him.I still shudder when I think of De Niro. He became tougher and moredomineering. But I have changed too and become an adult. So the past has no powerover me," Elena spoke firmly and smiled.The two of them entered the house and immediately smelled a delicious smell from the kitchen. Ana had cooked an omelet,and almost the entire Gray family was sitting at the table. Elena took a seat next to Phoebe, andMrs. Gray placed a plate of omelet in front of her, garnished with cheese and onions.Elena smiled gratefully at her and began to eat. The table was discussingabstract topics, everyone was calm and cozy."Yes, Elena, while you were running. Taylor brought you a laptop and a phone. And don't look at me like that. We have a duplicate of the keys to Escala," Mia smiled."To be honest, Tey opened the lock with my help," Elliot chuckled. "The keys didn't work.""Two burglars, damn it," Lincoln grumbled jokingly, taking a sip of coffee.But in her heart she was grateful to Gray and Taylor that she had the opportunity towork.After breakfast, Elena took a shower and, putting on a modest white dress, went to her roomand, opening her laptop, went into her mail. And then she closed it in horror. There were about 100 letters in her mailbox, and half of them were from Nixon and Welch. The girlopened the first one.From: Edward NixonTo: Elena LincolnDate: 07/06/2013 09:40Subject: Where are you?El, why aren't you at work? Are you okay. The whole office is in an uproar.Elena quickly typed a replyFrom: Elena LincolnTo: Edward NixonDate: 07/06/2013 10:55Subject: vacation with family.Sorry, I'm a little sick. The Grays took me to their place, and I'm resting. I'll be back onMonday.She didn't burden Nixon with the fact that she had a nervous breakdown and all that. By writing about her illness, she calmed both him and herself.An identical letter was sent to Welch, and with peace of mind, Elena deleted the lettersfrom them and began preparing materials for the meeting with Daphne.However, closer to two o'clock in the afternoon, a letter from an unknown address arrived in Elena's mail.Elena's POVWorking on the presentation absorbed me. and I didn't immediately notice the new letter in mye-mail. An unknown address, the first time I've seen one like this. Something tells me that itshouldn't be opened, but curiosity gets the better of me and I click on it with the mouse.From: Robert De NiroTo: Elena LincolnDate: 06.07.2013 14:01Subject: business meetingDearMs. Lincoln, I would like to meet with you and discuss some events.I admit, I feel a little ashamed for stealing the French from you. But Jean-Paul's wifemade a great roast, which took away my shame.I slam my laptop shut. Bitch, where did he get my address? Well, where did he get it from? And to write me something like that. Or is this a hint at the fate of the Greys if I don't submit to him?With trembling hands, I open the laptop and write a reply, brushing away tears.From: Elena LincolnTo: Robert De NiroDate: 06.07.2013 14:32Subject: Is this a hint?Mr.De Niro, are you hinting that you will eat those dear to me if I don't come tothe meeting?***Robert sat in his office and waited for Elena's answer. From Martin, his deputy, he learned thatMiss Lincoln had been at the opening of his restaurant and had a breakdown. The cannibalsmirked. Memories are powerful things, after all, and they have power over people.And he knew it better than anyone. The signal of a new letter distracted the Dark Lord fromthoughts about the past.After reading it, the cannibal choked on laughter. Whyis everything so bad with this girl? Why does she see a threat in a simple letter?Yes, he mentioned that he ate Jean-Paul's wife. But he did not intend to scare Elena.De Niro pulled the laptop closer to him.From: Robert De NiroTo: Elena LincolnDate:06.07.2013 15:15Subject: Misunderstood.Elena, I do not intend to scare you. I simply brought to your attention. That I am still a cannibal and that I can apply my passions in business. But your family is notthreatened. I give you my word, I will not hunt them.After this letter, the man sipped his coffee and leaned back in his chair, relaxing. Elena had grown into a strong woman who could challenge him, and it would be difficult and pleasant to hunt her.

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Comment to 10 http://jenixe.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/12/504822_jake_gyllenhaal-1024x576.jpg Jack Hyde https://pp.userapi.com/c836131/v836131216/59ddf/VXmGTzPq_MY.jpg Helen's outfit - Hey, take a break from work. Elliot made a great pizza, - Mia glanced at Helen.In such a presentation, close the laptop and put it in the family. All the Grays were in the kitchen. They joked and laughed. Elliot was conjuring at the stove and dancing to the beat of Michael Jackson songs pouring out of the speakers. Standing in the doorway, the girl caught herself thinking that she wanted to fix this day.- Elena, come in, - Phoebe smiled at her sister and she entered the kitchen.The girls set out the plates, and Elliot laid out the pizza. Christian uncorked a bottle of wine and the Gray family began dinner. Elena decided not to talk about Robert's letter for now and simply enjoyed taking care of her family. She would soon be returning to New York and would hardly be able to get out here for the weekend.Closer to midnight, the girl returned to her room and, opening her laptop, froze. A new letter from De Niro. He will not hunt Gray. Should she believe the Dark Lord or not? A dishonest, lustful creature who ate babies and raped concubines before her eyes?Elena showed.From: Elena Lincoln To: Robert De Niro Date: 07/06/2013 23:32 Subject: last time... The fact that I was a child did not stop you. That I had a family. You just killed them and made my life a nightmare. So what's stopping you from doing it again?After sending the letter, Elena felt her head start to hurt. The girl went to the shower and quickly went to bed. Leaving the night on, she closed her eyes and tried to sleep. Why did Robert appear in her life again? Why now? She wanted to forget everything that was connected with him. She wanted to not be afraid to live, she wanted to always spend evenings like today. She wanted to find a permanent sub who would understand and accept her taboos and her past. But alas... Such broken angels do not manifest themselves happily ever after. Ordinary guys turned away from them and did not perceive them as equals.With disturbing consequences, Elena fell asleep that night and slept until Saturday afternoon. When she opened her eyes, the sun was shining everywhere, birds were singing, and a warm summer wind was fluttering the curtains. The girl stretched and looked at her phone. Wow, three missed calls from Hyde. Elena picked up the phone and selected the number of the owner of the Mystic.- Hello, the most beautiful Mistress of my club! - Jack was the most polite. - I found you the perfect bottom. He is also broken, and he had a bad experience in BDSM, just like you.- Hyde, can I come over tonight? And no, I don’t want anything below. I need a session, but as a sub, - Elena got up and began to walk around the room.- Whoa, Lincoln, what happened? You were 8 years older, and now you ask for a session as a bottom. Let me guess, your nightmares have gotten worse? - there was fear in Jack’s voice. He, like Gray, knew the truth about Lincoln’s past.- Worse. I met the one who tormented me as a child. I need immunity against him, - Elena said. - I want a session with you.There was silence on the line. Hyde was a bit of a sadist. And few bottoms wanted to get to Master Jack. On stage, he restrained himself, but off stage, he let the beast loose on a short leash.- Al, okay. Come. Playroom #17. I'll be waiting for you there, - Hyde's voice was shaking.POV ElenaAfter talking with Jack, I go downstairs and find Anastasia in the dining room.- Hi, Mom. Where is everyone? - I ask her and sit down opposite.- Christian went into town. The others are asleep. How are you? - Mrs. Gray takes my hand and looks into my eyes.- Fine. I'm going to the club in the evening, I have a Session with Hyde. The presentation for Daphne is almost ready, - I know how not to show my excitement and speak calmly.- All this is good, but did you see you at De Niro's presentation? Didn't he start writing to you? - Ana stares at me. How do you all know Mrs. Grey? It's like she reads me like an open book.- Mom, I blacklisted him. He never writes to me anymore. Consider it his big news, - I kiss her on the cheek. - Be careful, Elena, - Ana hugs me, and I feel at home.In the evening, I put on a strict pantsuit and ask Christiana to take me to the club. Gray grumbles something about perverts in latex who accuse him of being able to have grandchildren from his older daughters, but agrees. When we park at the Mystic, he kisses me on the cheek and gives me parting words. I nod to him and go to the club.Jack meets me at the entrance and silently leads me to my playroom. I am not afraid, on the contrary, I am interested. Hyde, although an SDAist, is cheerful and playful. With him, I rarely felt pain during sessions. He knows how to joke, he supported my decision to become a Dominant and personally taught me. I believe that I owe him a lot in the field of BDSM.We enter the playroom and I look at him“I want you to beat me like I beat a girl at a BDSM show who grew up and became your lover,” I say firmly and take off my clothes.Leaving my underwear in the room, I go to the middle and kneel down. You are strong, Lincoln, you can handle it. Jack stands behind me and ties my hands. Then he steps back and takes something from the shelves. After that, he comes to me again with a whip in his hand.“You were a bad girl, Elena,” he whispers quietly and, swinging, hits me from behind.The blow is strong, stinging, but bearable. My skin begins to burn, thoughts fly out of my head. There is only Jack, me and pain, bearable, but strong. Another blow, and I begin to moan with pleasure. How good. Now I can only heal with this. The blows rain down on my back, my legs, my chest. I feel alive. I feel the shocks of these 3 days fading away.After 5 minutes, Hyde unties me and leads me to the St. Andrew's cross. After chaining me, he takes the belt out of my belt and starts hitting me with renewed vigor. It's not the same pain as with Robert, but when I think about the past, the session with Hyde will come to mind. It seems that Flynn Crime is a substitute for memories.Elena's skin was on fire and she was breathing heavily. Pain filled every cell of her body, and Lincoln came alive. Breathing heavily, Hyde released her limbs from the cross's bindings, and she gracefully sank to the floor."Enough?" Hyde sat down next to her."For now, yes," Elena conjured two bottles of Jack Daniels and uncorked one, taking a big sip of whiskey. Jack took the second from her hands and took a swig of the drink as well."Thank you, Jack," Elena smiled. "Only you understand that I need this.""Lincoln, I've known you since first grade. If you ask for pain, then everything is bad, and you are dead inside."It was the pure truth. Jack was Elena's classmate. A cocky, impudent and brave guy conquered the exemplary and quiet Lincoln, who was trying to adapt to ordinary life after Robert's captivity. Hyde made her laugh, carried her schoolbag and once even fought with older boys when they called Elena an orphan. A real knight-protector. He taught Elena to drive. He got her addicted to motorcycles and became her teacher in BDSM. At first, the girl was afraid of being tied up, she recoiled from a whip or a flogger, seeing all devices as potential instruments of torture. But patient Hyde explained to her the difference between sadism and BDSM, between violence and voluntary transfer of power. Their games never went beyond Elena's taboos, Jack did not force her to play pet play or kiss his feet. And Elena was grateful to him.- Hyde, I just... I had a breakdown because of De Niro, and I needed a boost. And a session with you is just what Flynn ordered, - Lincoln laid her head on his lap.- Oh, Al, you need a good man, - Jack stroked the long blond strands.- Not now. I'll deal with De Niro and then maybe think about finding a permanent bottom, - Lincoln stood up and started getting dressed. Almost ready, she went up to Jack:- Mia keeps wanting to get your phone number, but she's afraid to come up to her. Would you mind giving me your business card for her?Hyde smiled and handed Elena his business card. The blonde hid it in his pants pocket and kissed Jack on both cheeks, then hugged him like a brother and left the game room.Neither Jack nor Elena saw the camera that was hidden behind the rack, which recorded everything that was happening and displayed the image on the latest model laptop that stood opposite the throne of the Dark Lord.- Smart, evil, beautiful. Fearless. This is the first time I've seen a submissive have a say in a session, - De Niro sipped blood and ruffled the hair of his Chinese submissive, who was on all fours next to his throne.The girl's body resembled a huge bruise and she humbly laid her head at the feet of the Dark Lord. Robert himself did not care about her. His thoughts were occupied by Elena, who had amazed him with her endurance and courage during the session.- She will never be yours, My Lord, - Scorsese leaned towards his king. - Yes, she is a unique submissive, but she is thirsty for revenge on you. It is better to destroy her and the Grays.- Did I ask your opinion, Martin? Yes, she is different. Very different from all my slaves. But who said that she cannot be seduced? - De Niro grinned. - Miss Elena Lincoln will be mine. I swear by the Darkness, I will get her into my submissive again. And now go away.Martin hurried to carry out his master's order and left the throne room. Robert himself rewound the entire session and began to review it again. His hand squeezed his swollen member and the cannibal began to please himself, savoring every frame with the fragile blonde. Growls and moans burst from his chest, he spread his legs and, not embarrassed by his lower selflessly masturbated, imagining himself in Hyde's place. Robert longed for Elena to obey him, so that she would want to receive pain and humiliation from him. His original plan to simply destroy her company and eat her was replaced by another, where he became her Master and lover. Of course, the leader of the cannibals was alien to romance and vanilla, he was used to taking women by force and then having them for breakfast, but apparently he would have to be careful and patient with Elena if he wanted to get her as a slave.

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Elena's POVI open my eyes at exactly 10am. It's Sunday and I have to go to work tomorrow. After yesterday, I feel so strong that I feel like I'm ready to move mountains. I get up and pull my laptop closer to me. There are no new emails. So De Niro has no way to counter my argument that he killed my family. I was harsh with him, but he deserved it. No tenderness with cannibals, only pressure and rudeness.Encouraged by my thoughts, I go downstairs and see two new people in my family's kitchen. Jack is holding Mia's hand and sipping hot coffee, and Daphne is helping Anya set the table."Miss Kruger, where are you from?" I smile."Actually, I came for the ball. The letter about its cancellation never reached me, so here I am. I wanted to leave, but Mrs. Grey said that there is enough room for me here. And my brother is delighted with Phoebe, - Kruger smiles charmingly.- Can you imagine, Daph, the Grays have such a beautiful garden, - I hear a familiar voice and turn around.Isaac holds Phoebe's hand and smiles at his sister. What a meeting! My former bottom and my sister. Phoebe looks charmed, and the guy can't take his puppy-like delighted eyes off her.- Isaac, come in, sit down, - I salute him with a cup of cocoa. He sees me and winks.We have breakfast as a friendly family and chat about trifles. Daphne is a very sweet and simple girl with a charming smile and infectious fur. She has a great personality.After breakfast, we go up to my place, and I show the presentation, where I describe all the advantages of our cooperation. Daphne watches attentively, makes comments, bargains and asks the right questions. I am amazed at her professionalism.- Good job, Miss Lincoln. You are great. My board of directors would be happy to make a deal with you. I think we can discuss everything in London. Can you fly out at the end of the week? - Daphne copies the presentation onto a flash drive.- Sure, - I've never been to London.I've always wanted to go there, but it never worked out. And now I can fulfill my long-time dream and even work there more.- I'll be waiting. See you at the ball, - Daph kisses me on both cheeks and we laugh.From then on, Sunday brings only positive emotions. Elliot is organizing a barbecue in the garden, and I am happy to help him with it. The Krugers are enchanted by us, especially Isaac. He doesn't leave Phoebe's side and constantly tries to touch her. I'm happy for him. I don't know his story, but something tells me that Daphne is not the only one in their family who suffered at the hands of De Niro.Closer to 9 pm, I pack my things in a sports bag and say a warm goodbye to my family.“Take care,” Ana hugs me tightly. The others follow suit.“See you on Wednesday,” I whisper to them and walk to the car, where Taylor is waiting for me.I’m home by midnight. I put my things away and check my email. And shit, another email. Guess who it’s from?

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From: Robert De NiroTo: Elena LincolnDate: 07/08/2013 23:08Subject: my idiots at court.Elena, I did not order them to kill your family. I only ordered them to bring you to me. It was your uncle who took the initiative and dealt with them. Believe me, my dear, I did not dare kill two prominent inquisitors.Elena began to shake. She was not dear to him, she was not his, damn that cannibal. But Lincoln pulled himself together and began typing.From: Elena LincolnTo: Robert De NiroDate: 07/09/2013 00:01Subject: does not absolve you of guilt.They were killed because of you. Yes, you did not order it, but your servants and my family's suppliers are your fault. Although you don't understand it, you probably killed your father for the throne of Darkness!Elena pressed the send button hard and a minute later, realizing what she had done, she regretted what she had written three times. She knew very well what Robert had gone through as a child, she knew that the boy from a good Jewish-Irish family lost his parents early and saw the horrors of war. And she wrote him such a thing... Impulsiveness and lack of restraint had always been Elena's hallmarks. As a teenager, the blonde fought like hell, was abrupt and sharp-tongued. The Grays also got it, especially Phoebe and Teddy, who had a happier childhood than Miss Lincoln. Elena hated Phoebe for being able to feel motherly love, for her image of a good girl, for receiving more love from Ana and Christiana.Only at 14, when Phoebe started covering for Lincoln, who was returning from drinking in the early morning, Elena realized that her hatred was stupid and childishly absurd. Phoebe started teaching her how to use makeup, worked on her style, learned to use feminine tricks with boys. It was easier with Theo: they agreed on their love for motorcycles. This happened after Elena became the bottom Hyde and learned to control.And now 10 years of work on herself went to hell. Elena waited a long time for an answer from De Niro, but when she didn’t get one, she took a shower and, tossing and turning until 2 a.m., escaped the light liquid and the sad feeling in her chest that she had touched a bleeding wound in the cruel heart of the Leader of the Cannibals… The morning began with rain, a cup of coffee and scrambled eggs, which Elena managed to oversalt for once. The blonde drank coffee and watched the economic news. Her excitement went away. Big deal, I was rude to a cannibal. He didn't deserve anything good, only death. He was impossible to fix or understand. He was a monster.With such influence, Elena went to work in an Audi that started on the first try today.At work, everything went according to plan. Nixon was preparing for a meeting with the British, Welch was collecting a dossier on the entire Kruger House, and Constance was still making delicious coffee in the office.Elena's POVExactly at 2:00 PM, Constance came into my office, holding a huge pink bouquet. I raised an eyebrow. No one had ever given me flowers. Roses are beautiful. Scarlet aromas, they exude a strong scent."Who is this from?" I asked, taking the bouquet. Inside the bouquet was a note: Have a nice week, Miss Lincoln. I would be glad if you stopped by my office for lunch at five o'clock.R.E. De Niro.So, he hasn't forgotten about me. Great. I'm ready to throw the roses in the trash, but then I calm down, conjure a vase and put it on the table. After that, I sit down at my laptop and type a letter.From: Elena LincolnTo: Robert De NiroDate: 07/09/2013 14:05Subject: I don't go on dates.I stand out with cannibals over 70. The flowers are cute, but clearly not your style.I send the letter and immediately receive a reply.From: Robert De NiroTo: Elena LincolnDate: 07/09/2013 14:09Subject: Date?Lena, are you flirting with me? I never even thought of asking you out on a date. I just want to discuss your late-night letter and work with Daphne. I don't bite, don't be afraid. You can take Nixon with you if you're so afraid of me.Lena... Damn... No one has ever called me that. As far as I know, Lena is the equivalent of my name in English. And God, I'm scared, but I really want to go to Robert and talk. I'm a little ashamed of yesterday's letter, and I want to look his executioner in the eye and tell him that I'm not afraid of him. I've always loved risk, and now I think it would be appropriate.I'm typing a new letter.From: Elena LincolnTo: Robert De NiroDate: 07/09/2013 14:15Subject: Business LunchI'll be with Edward at your office around 17:30. Send me the address.He shows up with his fears in his face. And I'm sure that I'll emerge victorious from this fight. Whatever it takes.

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Comment to 14https://pp.userapi.com/c628529/v628529066/12fbe/gANR_MtOPPs.jpg Helen's Lunch Suithttps://городспб.рф/wp-content/uploads/2017/10/1508480891_956_glava-roskino-zayavila-о-селенных-домогачества-со-стойны-гослиВДного-продюсера-harvi-vajnshtejna.jpg Harvey Weinsteinhttps://avatars.mds.yandex.net/get-zen_doc/1328418/pub_5ae711548309054af4cc6d1a_5ae713d48c8be3337340924d/scale_600 Dame at the Reception https://www.picsofcelebrities.com/celebrity/josh-hutcherson/pictures/large / Josh-Hutcherson-Party.jpg Robert's SecretaryAfter sending the letter, Elena called Edward.- Ed, are you after five classes? - the girl was waiting for an answer, since her life depended on it.- Al, I'm free until seven in the evening. Then I need to pick up Jean from work and that's it. Why? - Nixon sat down opposite her. - Get ready, we're going to the Nobu Limited, - Elena took out her purse and began to put paper, a phone and other things that she might need in it.- Wait, why? - Nixon was confused.- We were invited to dinner. And De Niro himself. It's not nice to refuse. I've long wanted to say a lot of "kind" things to him in the eyes, - Lincoln lit a cigarette. — And you take him as moral support and a guard.Edward developed and announced. Elena valued him. Reliable, loyal, Edward worked with Christian, and then moved to her company. As it turned out, Gray invited him to keep an eye on his daughter, who was just getting used to the business. In the meantime, they became friends, and Elena always listened to Eda's opinion. Her only friend, who did not know her whole story, but saw in her a good woman and an excellent businessman, Nixon always helped her. And who else could she take with her to the enemy's lair?The sudden sound of someone entering distracted Elena.From: Robert De NiroTo: Elena LincolnDate: 07/09/2013 15:01Subject: Will you pick up my driverHe knows a shortcut to my office, you are not there. Don't carry gas, Lena, I can take you to my place. Be ready at 4:50 PM.Tyrant… Dictator… Elena grinned. Robert never changes – always dictating his revolution to everyone. But Elena didn’t want to argue. Besides, her Audi could break down at any moment.Lincoln quickly typed out a reply.From: Elena LincolnTo: Robert De NiroDate: 07/09/2013 3:10 PMSubject: Yes, SirWe’ll be outside around 4:45 PM. I hope your driver isn’t late.After that, she started to get nervous. Again looking into the eyes of his executioner. Again feeling the horror that she had felt in childhood. No, she would endure it, she wouldn’t show him that she was scared… She would defeat him…Elena's POV.Exactly at 4:30 PM, Edward and I take the elevator down and step outside. The wind is cold and it's drizzling, but I don't care. I eagerly look for Robert's car and try to calm down. Calm down, Lincoln, it's Lunch. Nixon is here, you're strong. You're a hunter and a bitch... My thoughts are interrupted by Edward stroking my hand. I smile at him and immediately see a familiar black SUV. So, I was right in thinking that it belongs to Robert. He gracefully turns into a tall, healthy bear with a shaved head and a three-day stubble. My heart skips a beat.Harvey Weinstein, De Niro's executioner, the one who prepared me for the show, the one who ordered me for any offense. He didn't beat me, no, but he carefully made sure that I ended up in terrible conditions and suffered.So, the servants of the Dark Lord, his employees in everyday life. Okay, calm down... I go to the car and gracefully get into it without anyone's help. Weinstein chuckles."Ellie the Mouse has become Elena the Lioness. I'm surprised, with your arrival I expected you to become a whore and suck blacks in the gateways looking for doors," he says in a deep voice.I give him a look of complete disdain and remain silent. Edward, who has also climbed into the car, hugs me encouragingly. Harvey gets behind the wheel and hits the gas. We drive at high speed, winding through narrow streets and courtyards. I must admit that Weinstein is a professional driver, and I like his passion for speed.Half an hour later, we park near the last skyscraper. Edward gets out first and helps me out. I enter the lobby and go to the reception. Behind him sits a pleasant 60-year-old woman in a black dress. Although her face has undergone plastic surgery, she is still beautiful.- How can I help you? - Her voice is hoarse, almost girlish,- We have a business lunch with your boss, - I say reservedly.- I know, - she gives us a pass. I nod to her and Nixon and I go to the elevator. Suddenly his cell phone rings.- Al, I'll go up, I'll talk and join you, - Nixon presses a button on his phone and starts talking.I enter the elevator, press the button for the top floor and a moment later I find myself in a spacious, bright hall. The windows are wide open and a little cold. In De Niro's office, behind the nurse's desk, sits a cute short guy in a business suit, about a year younger than me, typing something.- I'm Elena Lincoln, - I say, and he looks up from his laptop.- Yeah, I was warned that some sexy businesswoman was coming for lunch, - the boy sized me up. - Come in, Miss Lincoln.I send him a smile and enter Robert's office. And then I feel my cheeks start to blush, and my brain starts remembering all sorts of swear words.Well, holy shit...

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Elena gulped air and thought about saying something. The girl felt uneasy under Robert's provocative gaze. He was sitting on his desk, crossing his legs and looking at Lincoln with lustful eyes. The Cannibal King was naked."Impressive," Elena finally got over her shock."Thank you, Miss Lincoln. I'm glad you finally found your voice," Robert gracefully got off the desk and walked up to her. The girl smelled his expensive perfume and the blood of his victim."Why did you call me? I have no intention of giving up my plans or changing them." "Daphne's company suits me, and I want to work with her," Elena dealt with Roberta's Charm and sat down in the chair opposite his desk."Miss Lincoln, Daphne Kruger is just a girl. She is flighty, rather frivolous and stupid. I'm offering you a job with me. Let's combine our companies into one, - Robert sat down on the table opposite her.Elena tried not to look at the naked body of the old cannibal. She was here on business, not for sex.- I see. Tempting. But I won't tolerate this fact. "What are my employees going to eat for being 3-5 minutes late for work," Lincoln raised his head. - And tie the secretaries to the rack and fuck them for unsweetened coffee.Robert grinned. This was exactly the kind of Elena he was waiting for, this was exactly the kind of sub he wanted. The woman opposite him was the one who could challenge him.- Miss Lincoln, you are a very daring woman. "You need a good spanking or a BDSM show," De Niro glanced at Elena's golden hair. Her sweet face and bold gray-blue eyes.- I'm not afraid of you, Mr. De Niro. "I can spank anyone myself," Lincoln smiled. - I am the Mistress. Thanks to you.- Wonderful, Lena. You were the highest inferior, and became an outstanding Mistress. If it weren't for me, you would now be an ordinary boring doll, a companion of some old sugar daddy. It was I who made you like this. You should be grateful to me, - the king of the cannibals whispered and, approaching Elena, put his hands on her shoulders.Lincoln flinched. The touch of the cannibal was like a whip for her.- I would rather have a family than submissives and power, - Elena said quietly.- Oh, Lena, it's not just about BDSM. You achieve everything you want. A red diploma from Oxford, your own business at 28, the best outfits, front row seats at fashion and film shows... You are the queen of life. "Every queen needs a king," Robert stroked her hair. "You and I are very much alike. Give me a chance and I'll show it.""I'm not interested in you." "I like timid young subs who will hang on my every word," Lincoln dropped his hands. "Are you done? Can I come over?""I thought you were staying for lunch," Robert found himself on a low table that stood against the wall and was set for three. Elena's POV.Oh my God, he's provoking me. He's just laughing at peculiarities and conventions. And for some reason I like it. But I won't admit it out loud."Al... Spanish Shame!" Nixon appears behind us. He shocked naked Robert's girlfriend, who pours wine from a crystal decanter into my glass."Good evening. Mr. Nixon," Robert says this in such a deadpan tone, as if he were fully dressed."Oh my God, cover yourself. Put something on, even a napkin," Edward covers his eyes with his hand."Don't be embarrassed, Edward. Forget that I'm naked. Will you join me and Elena for lunch?" Robert sits down at the table.I sit down across from him. On my plate there is chicken curry, rice and vegetables. The same on Edward's plate. And here on Robert's plate is poorly cooked human flesh, in a glass of blood. I try not to watch my tormentor eat, and silently watch my lunch. Hmm, delicious... We eat in complete silence. I think about what De Niro said. and how much he has changed. He has become more reserved, more vicious, more shameless and more cruel. I am sure that if I were his slave now, he would fuck me in front of everyone. These thoughts make me shudder. My past is not repeating itself. Never...

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So you're flying to London on Thursday? - Robert sipped his blood.- How do you know all this? - Elena looked up.Damn, De Niro was a walking embodiment of sin. His eyes were burning with the desire to lay Elena out on the table. An undisguised, dangerous desire. Well, in this game we play together. Lincoln quietly lowered her hands under her short white skirt and pulled down her black silk panties. Nixon didn't notice her movements, but Robert's sharp gaze caught them. A shocked expression appeared on his face.- My people are watching you, Miss Lincoln. And I warn you, just go to London and you will bitterly regret it, - the Chief of the Cannibals growled.- Empty threats, - Elena licked her lower lip. - My lawyers will sue you if a single hair falls from my head, or from the heads of my employees and loved ones. I am not afraid of you, I repeat.Robert choked on blood. This girl felt him seduced, and now he was in danger. He wanted her. Guaranteed passionately. She is the same as him. There is Darkness in Elena, but the Darkness is controlled, tamed, and it does not interfere with the girl's life.- Miss Lincoln, a dangerous woman. But I am even more dangerous, you do not know who you are dealing with, - Robert grinned. - And by the way, I own half of the shares of Kruger House. Daphne does not know this, but my word has the same weight as hers. I will veto the move, and you will not get anything, - Robert said calmly.- Edward, please leave, - Elena asked the deputy.- Can I at least take my lunch? "It is delicious," Edward said with his mouth full.- I will order the same in the office, - the blonde assured the other, and he announced. As soon as he did, Lincoln stood up.- Now listen here, Mr. De Niro. Only thanks to my deal, and I will expose you. The whole world will know what you did to me, to Daphne's family. I have dirt on you, and I will publish it at any moment. And I will gladly treat you to the same thing that you treated a 4-year-old girl who was innocent of anything, - Lincoln said calmly and ingratiatingly. Then she leaned under the table and put her panties, handed them to the silent Robert.- And you will give me these at this meeting, which will never happen, - she hissed, coming close to the Dark Lord.And only now Elena noticed the scars on his body. They were different: surrounded, letter-shaped, thick, long ... They disfigured his pumped up chest and flat stomach.The girl swallowed and quickly turned out of the office.Elena's POVEdward is waiting for me outside. I go up to him and hug him silently. How hard it is... I thought I was dealing with an ordinary bloodthirsty cannibal King, but his scars gave me something to think about. How did he get them? When? Deep down, I felt sorry for him. If I managed to find the strength to open Grayham, find friends and family, then he is most likely alone... God, Lincoln, you pity your palace. He is a cruel creature, unworthy of anything but death, and you almost burst into tears at the sight of his scars. Who mourned your scars? Who can heal them? No one... And I have to live with this... I call a taxi and go home. My head is splitting, there is a lump in my throat. I need to calm down. I will never see Robert again and thank God.At home, I take a hot bath with salt, foam and relax. I behaved as befits a woman of my gaze: boldly, brazenly assertively. The exit with panties, which I politely conduct with rebellion and some challenge to Robert. Not only he can shock and excite.And Perhaps... If I had a happy childhood and did not have scars, we could even be friends... What's more, if I were an ordinary woman, perhaps I would respond to his views...

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- Beast! Damn girl! - De Niro raged and threw.His servants ran out of the throne room in horror. Usually calm and cold Dark Lord crushed everyone in his path. Elena Lincoln, the woman he desired more than anything in the world, brazenly challenged him. He remembered her voice, her smooth movements and the black panties that the devil gave him, clearly with a subtext.- Sire, she is not afraid of you, you knew that, - Scorsese looked fearfully into the room.- I knew, but that she has a dossier on me... Usually these are my quirks, but she. Darkness, I thought she would surrender to me as soon as she saw me naked, and kneeling, she would please, but she... A lioness, a queen, she keeps everything under control. - The ogre sat on the throne and tried to catch his breath.Robert always achieved all his goals quite quickly. Everything came very easily to the Cannibal King. The best women, the best contracts in business, the best victims... He faced resistance for the first time and was angry. Elena mocked him and was ready to fight to the end.- She became like this because of you. You tempered yourself with pain, - Martin entered the hall and, approaching the throne, bowed. - It will be difficult with her. I offered you the right option, but you rejected it.- I always succeed in devouring her, but to make her mine... She is very similar to me, Marty. The same look, the same manners and movements... I am waiting for her to become mine, for her to play the role of a slave submissive. More than once I have seen her in a silver collar and cat ears on her charming head, drinking milk from a bowl, and I sit on the throne and caress myself, admiring my kitty. Or she lies under me and screams my name during an orgasm. Hell, I'm even ready for Vanilla sex if it helps to conquer her, - the Cannibal grinned. - Never tried regular sex, must be boring.- And what do you intend to do, sir? - Scorsese was interested.- I'll come to the charity evening with my mother and try to seduce her again, - the Cannibal growled. - But this time I'll be more gentle and patient. And the panties will still return to her ... Elena's refusal provoked her hunting passion in Robert, and he was determined that you would not succeed in Elina's body and soul.Tuesday of the offensive is calm: Elena packed her things in London, ordered the preparation of a new plane for Thursday, checked the dress for Greev's ball and fully prepared for work. After collecting the necessary papers and sending faxes to Kruger House, Lincoln decided to go to the Grayhams and help them with the preparations for the ball."Constance won't be seeing me until July 20th. While I'm away on all the questions to Nixon," Elena smiled at the secretary and left the office.The July breeze ruffled her hair as the girl rode her motorcycle to her parents' house. She completely gave herself up to the road and three hours later parked at the Gray's mansion.There everyone was in motion: Mia was trimming the bushes, Elliot, Christian and Theodore were pulling up the tent where the main ball was to be held, Ana was setting the table with Gail Jones and Gretchen, Phoebe was decorating the trees with ribbons and garlands. Elena took off her helmet and rushed into the thick of things."Ellie!!!" She was immediately hugged by two grandmothers - Carla Still and Grace Trevelyan-Gray. Both were blondes, we promise soldiers from aristocratic families and we promise that they doted on their grandchildren. Of course, Theodore was everyone's favorite, but these kind women spoiled Elena as much as they could. Pocket money, treats, new clothes - Little Elena received all this from the age of nine and was grateful to both of them."Grace, Carla, let her breathe," Ana smiled at her daughter.Elena's POV.My family is all together, and we are all busy with this. My God, these people are saints. They raised three wonderful children, showed charity and helped everyone. I love them all.Before lunch, my fields in our mansion with Mia and Theo, we joke, laugh and help each other. After a delicious lasagna from Elliot, we open my window and check the guest list.In the evening, I decide to take a walk in the forest. Having warned everyone, I run into the forest.My God, how nice it is in the forest... The bright smells of grass after the rain, birds overhead... I laugh and slowly walk along the path... Humming the song This Kiss, I don't notice how far I go from home. And only the sight of shaggy firs brings me to my senses. Damn... It's starting to get dark and cool with coolness. My God, what will happen to me. I hug myself with my arms and shiver.Suddenly an arrow hits a tree next to me... I turn my head in panic...

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For a moment, Elena felt scared. Who was playing Robin Hood here? The girl strained her eyes and tried to make out something in the evening twilight.“Miss Lincoln, you’ve ruined my hunt,” the blonde heard a familiar voice and shuddered. Robert jumped from the corner opposite her. Just like in the office, he was naked, but now he had a necklace of human bones hanging around his neck.“What’s stopping you from killing and eating me? I’m the only weapon you have in your hands. No human, no problem.” Lincoln hid her fear behind sarcasm.“Lena, killing you will be a pretext for war with the Grays and the Light Ones in general, and I want something a little different from you. But that’s not important now. Are you lost?” Robert’s voice was worried.“No, just walking. Probably. I wonder how I got here? Oh, my God… Yes, I’m lost,” Lincoln lowered her head and cringed.Robert grinned. Why can't these light and eternal ones admit that they sometimes need help from the Dark Ones? Why do they only support enemies and monsters in his clan? Yes, the Dark Eli are people, but they did it for survival. Just like the light ones, they could love, worry about their own and solve the whole spectrum of human emotions and feelings. Everyone, except Roberta. He had tightly closed his heart to any humanity. But now he was preoccupied with leading the wayward girl out of the forest. Whom he desired with every fiber of his soul.- Got it. Let's go, - Robert extended his hand to Elena. Elena looked at him questioningly.- I'm not going anywhere with you, - Lincoln straightened her arms on her chest.- Lena, don't be a child. You're looking for Gray, you have a ball tomorrow. I know the forest, I will lead you to a family, I swear. "I have no intention of taking you to my lair and fucking you," Robert said in a gentle, calm voice, coming closer."You beat me as a child, you tortured me. You practically broke my life and psyche. And now you're pretending to be a Knight?" Elena laughed. "In many ways, you are ready to own me.""Elena, believe me," Robert extended his strong, tanned, sinewy hand to her again.A wolf howled somewhere in the distance and thunder rumbled. Frightened by the monstrous sounds, Lincoln gasped and childishly placed her hand in the Ogre's."Why do you light ones accept our help only when we are not the ones who are scared?" Robert laughed good-naturedly and carefully squeezed the girl's hand.POV Elena.As soon as he squeezes my hand, I feel a machine discharge that runs through my body from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. I feel my cheeks flush, and my stomach grows heavy. No, I can’t want him. The man next to me is Satan in the flesh. I know every one of his sabbaths, every murder of children, every scar that I received from him. I can’t want him, I don’t see him… We walk through the forest in silence. It’s very cozy and calm to be silent with him. I try to analyze myself and him, but it doesn’t work. I carefully follow him and soon hear familiar voices: - Elena, where are you… - Miss Lincoln….- Ellie, granddaughter… My heart stops. He led me to the Grays. He didn’t lie to me. My whole family is looking for me with flashlights. I let go of the Cannibal’s hand and go to the Grays. Theo notices me first. He grabs me in his arms and pays me hair.- Where have you been? - Mia can't calm down and squeezes my hand.- Lost. Thought about spending the night in the forest, but... - Suddenly I realize that I can't tell them about Robert. The Grays decided that we were having an affair. - I heard your voices and followed them.We all go back home together. Around midnight I take a shower and go to bed. But before going to bed, my hands themselves reached for the laptop. I quickly type a letterFrom: Elena LincolnTo: Robert De NiroDate: 07/10/2013 23:49Subject: I forgot something...Thank you for saving me.

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Comment to 19https://pp.userapi.com/c623917/v623917517/53d39/VBUIuGXTTEg.jpg Elena's imagehttps://pp.userapi.com/c840220/v840220422/8e9a9/QaXfNZNxDnY.jpg Sophie Taylorhttps://pp.userapi.com/c830209/v830209927/7fd75/aVsueJEm1Lg.jpg Gail TaylorWednesday morning For Elena began with strong coffee and scrambled eggs. The girl helped Elliot make breakfast and, after a hearty meal, went to the gym. De Niro had completely flown out of her head, and now she was getting ready for the ball. Having trained to her heart's content, the blonde turned on a Yoga disc and began to practice. After an hour of yoga, Lincoln went out into the garden and, sitting under a hundred-year-old oak, began to meditate. The peace of mind and comfort that had disappeared after meeting Robert in the forest finally returned. Elena again felt that she was not afraid of anything and that she had the power to move mountains.“El,” the girl suddenly heard a familiar voice. A tall, red-haired girl in a blue dress was walking straight towards her.“Sophie!” Lincoln jumped up and hugged her.Sophie Taylor, the daughter of Jason Taylor and Gail Jones, was Lincoln’s best friend. The girls became friends in childhood and had been inseparable ever since. Sophie was 5 years younger than Elena and was just finishing her studies to become a programmer. A quiet and modest girl, she always supported Elena in word and deed.“Sophie, when did you arrive?” Elena could not take her eyes off her friend.“It’s been about 20 minutes, and I’m immediately looking for you. At first I thought you were going to miss the ball, but when I saw you in the garden, I felt such a lift and joy,” Sophie laughed. “Is your father here?”“Where else would he be? Taylor’s faithful guard dog,” Elena spoke tenderly.As a teenager, Lincoln was quite the rebel. After quarrels with the Grays, she would pack her things and move in with the Taylors for an indefinite period. What’s most surprising is that Jason and Gale didn’t give her away and were patient with her unplanned visits.“Hi, El. I’m going to see him, I’ll see you at the party,” Miss Taylor waved to Lincoln and went into the house.There, going down to the basement, she entered the TV observation room, with a bunch of screens and computers. Taylor reigned here – a reliable guard and loyal protector of the Gray family. He knew every corner of the house, every path and tree in the garden.- Hi, Dad, - Sophie hugged her father from behind.- Oh, fox, you're here, - Jason hugged his daughter. - How are you?- Tired. The flight from Madrid was tiring, then the hassle with the luggage. But now I'm here and I'm glad about it, - Sophie kissed her father.- And I'm glad. Mom was wondering if you'd come or go straight to your "friends," - Jason's face darkened.- Dad, don't start. They saved Mom's life. I'm grateful to them for that, and I think you are too, - Sophie's face darkened. - Will you let me use the computer? I'll install updates for you and download new episodes of "Gotham"- Sit down, of course, Soph, - Taylor let his daughter into his observation post and went out for coffee.Left alone, Sophie opened the guest list for the ball and added a few names to it... Elena's POVChampagne, manicure, sweet chatter from Franco, who is busy with my hair. I completely relax and smile at my mother, who is sitting in the chair opposite. Greta, Gretchen's sister, is working on her image. They are both irreplaceable assistants in our family. Gretchen is a maid, and Greta is a personal stylist. And we value them as we value everyone who works for us.After I am completely ready for the ball, I go down to the garden, holding the hem of my pink satin dress. When I enter, everyone freezes and looks at me. I straighten my shoulders and proudly look at the guests. Out of the corner of my eye, I notice Isaac and Phoebe standing at the buffet table and laughing. I nod to them and go to my parents. Christian and Ana are standing near our table and warmly greet the guests. I stand next to my father and do the same.An hour later, I am standing at the buffet table, drinking champagne. Soft music is playing, and I can hear the laughter and conversations of the guests. My soul becomes calm, and I even think about agreeing to dance with one of the guests.“Miss Lincoln, I thought you didn’t like such gatherings,” I hear a familiar voice and shudder. Robert De Niro is standing next to me in a strict black tuxedo without a bow tie. His whole figure exudes majestic calm, proud arrogance, and icy cruelty.“How did you get here?” I swallow. My executioner looks at me with defiance and undisguised sexual desire.“I received an invitation. Nice evening, Lena. But I like sabbaths and orgies,” Robert grins.“Of course, you prefer the worship of death, debauchery, and cannibalism,” I grin. - But behave more restrainedly here. This is not your castle and I am not your sub.I want to move away from him, but the ogre gently squeezes my hand. I feel the electric discharge again and take a deep breath, raising my eyes to him.- Lena, will you not refuse me a dance? - The ogre gallantly swears and looks expectantly...

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Lena could not find what to say. Robert was now just a man who wanted a dance from her. And she did not want to scandal. The girl carefully put her hand in his palm and again struck her electric shock, as then in the forest.Silently they went to the dance floor and began to dance under a beautiful calm melody. Robert’s movements were smooth, graceful like a cat.- Where did you learn how to dance? - Elena finally destroyed the silence between him.- It doesn't matter. And you? - de Niro brought his face to her.“Well, the ladies from high society are obliged to be able to dance,” Lincoln caught Gray's gaze and felt his support.“A good answer,” Robert introduced her into the new Pa.They gracefully glided on the parquet and were silent. And Elena suddenly felt safe, felt that she was good with him. The girl relaxed and laid her head on the cannibal's shoulder. And I heard a purring sound. He ... he ... purred! Like a large cat, soothing it and relaxing.“You ... will be revealed,” Lincoln reminded with a crafty smile.“Believe me, Elena, I can make people be silent.” Do not think about it, just dance, - Robert's voice lulled her.After the end of the music, Robert took Elena to her table.“He was glad to dance with you, Miss Lincoln,” he gallantly kissed her hand.“I will not say that it is mutually, but I liked it,” Elena took her hand out of him.De Niro grinned and putting his hand into his jacket pocket took out the black panties of Helena from there. The girl burst with laughter.“You have not forgotten about them,” Lincoln was shocked and at the same time pleasantly surprised that Rob fulfilled her demand. She did not care about people and what they would think, now she was seized with a certain emotional rise.“Believe me, Lena you will not want to put them on, learning how I used them,” de Niro admired Lincoln's laughter. He was happy to discover humor and self -irony in it.“This is my business,” Elena took her panties and smiled. - Well, before meeting in London?- When are you flying away? - The cannibal did not want to let her go. He wanted to stand all night at her table and chat with her about all nonsense.- Tomorrow. And I do not want to see you there, - Elena moved away from Robert.Yes, she was harsh, but she began to like it, but the fear and the habit of speaking all in the eyes prevailed again. She wanted to conclude a deal with Daphne and enter the European market. Her plans did not have an affair with an elderly cannibal-pervert. But the search for a pretty Saba was“Elena,” Christian called to her. The girl turned around and hurried to her father.- Dad, don't start. Yes, I danced with him. Yes, I was good with him, but it was just a dance, ”snapped Elena.- I'm not talking about that. Just ... I have never seen you so happy, - Christians hugged her and left her in complete shock.POV ElenaWhat was it now? My father - the head of the bright said that I would be glad to see me with the Dark Lord? Does he really understand that no one and nothing can heal me? That I will be a lonely house with a bunch of rules and love for control? Love for fools, but the head of the dark does not know how to love.I enter the house and go to the kitchen. I have to drink. And champagne will not help here. I find a bottle of whiskey and drink a burning drink directly from the throat.- drinking alcohol alone leads to alcoholism, - and the kitchen enters Mia. - What happened to you?“Well ... Dance with de Niro,” I say and smile. How calm and reliably I was with him. How sweet he purred ... And I'm afraid of these feelings, I have to hate him, and I ...- I saw. El, it's just a dance. He is soft and friendly when he is beneficial to him. Do not score your head, baby. But I have a problem ... here is Jack ... And I'm afraid to approach him again, - Mia takes a bottle from me and drinks.- Mia Jessica Gray, went and told him about feelings. If not now when? Tomorrow you will never come for you if you cannot tell him that you are in love with him, mi. You have to take a chance. If not now, then when? - I look into her eyes and hug. She shines.- Exactly, I'll go drag him into the boat barn. Ellie, you are lovely. Thank you - she runs out of the kitchen.https://pp.usrapi.com/c836329/v836329759/13a4b/x8ooztiy1pw.jpg image of ElenaThursday morning began with rain and light headache. Elena opened her eyes and swore to herself that she would never drink again. The second bottle was clearly superfluous. The girl smiled, looking at the burning fireplace and stood up. Cold shower, coffee - and she came to her senses.“Elena,” Taylor called her. Lincoln froze with a cup of coffee and smiled at him.“Good morning, Jay.” Did something happen? - Jason's view was upset“Could you take with you to London Sophie?” You see, she got into a bad company, here in New York. Moreover, she fell in love with one boyfriend-right hand of the leader. And I would not want to see her with him. And London will distract her and perhaps this love will pass. I know you are there on the case, but Sof does not need a nanny, only a change in the cost, ”Jason spoke sincerely and hotly.Taylor's request puzzled Elena. Well this is Miss Taylor in love with, since Jason asks her to lead from America? Okay, she once asked him for help, and now he came to her with his problem.- Okay, Sophie will fly with me. It will be scattered, ”Elena smiled warmly to the guard.He silently hugged her and glanced at her suitcases that stood under the stairs.- Did you house again? She scolded and went to her room.There she put on a black dress, sandals and made a tail. Satisfied with his appearance. Elena went downstairs and saw Sophie with a small sports bag. The view of the younger Taylor was slightly upset.- Sof, London is not only rains and fogs, there are awesome culture, food, monuments. I will promise us cheerfully, ”Lincoln smiled at her friend.“I know, but ... here I have a boyfriend.” And dad believes that he is not a couple to me. He is cool. Al, he is cool. He promised to marry me. He has tattoos all over his body, we have cool sex, - Sophie almost cried.“And you invite him to London.” I promise, your dad does not know anything, - Elena saw when people speak sincerely and began to understand Sophie's feelings.- El, you are golden. Good, - Sophie hugged her.After 10 minutes, all the Groys went into the living room. They warmly said goodbye to Elena. She hugged each of the members of her family in turn and kissed.“Take care of yourself,” Christian whispered and handed his daughter a whole pile of protective amulets.“Dad, you are as always,” Elena muttered. Anastasis, on the other hand, handed her a large package, full of all kinds of goodies, which Mrs. Gray he had prepared.After that, Sophie and Elena left the Graev house and went to the private airport. There they were already waiting for a small personal aircraft. Elena climbed on board the first, and Sophie followed her. The girls took their places and after 20 minutes, the plane soared into the sky, heading for London.POV Elena.They brought us a bottle of champagne and two glasses. I open the bottle and pour Sophie drink. We drink and chat about different.- So what kind of guy is there? - I am interested in, bite off Mrs. Gray from home pizza.- Oh, his name is Josh Khaterson. We met at the University of Madrid. He is my classmate. Very brave and arrogant guy. Protects me from any dangers, real and imaginary. In short, he looked after me for a long time and beautifully, and I gave up. But the father believes that such a bully is not a couple to me. And yet, our novel, by stupid chance, coincided with Gail's disease. You know, she found ovarian cancer, - Taylor is sad.Yes, Gail was very ill three years ago. Doctors shook their hands, powerless to help her. And suddenly, in some way, she recovered. There was no trace of cancer. Miss Jones again became that smiling and positive woman who raised me with Ana.- Understand. Father vinyl you are spending a lot of time with Josh? I asked, having drank champagne-The. And since then he does not like Josh - Taylor grins. - Well, as usual: parents know better than children that children need.Familiar. Gray believed that I needed a guy, and I thought that I did not need no one except BDSM and sessions with Hyd, where I was the bottom. It was they who taught me control and faith in themselves. As a result, I was right. It was my choice, and I have never regretted that I touched the world of dominance and submission. Miss Lincoln, Madam, Domina ... as it sounds proud of me.

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- And what kind of beautiful hot macho for 70 was dancing with you yesterday? - Sophie translated the topic.- Robert de Niro, my competitor. My business wants me and Elena grinned. - That is still a troll and a monster.- You looked good together. He did not take his eyes off you. And he is beautiful. I hope you wrote off his phone? - Taylor grinned and bit away from the cake with onions.- Sophie! - Elena pulled her.Yes, she was fascinated by Robert, but with him she forgot about the bad, but the innate pride and independence did not allow her to meet him. In addition, the girl was sure that it was not created for vanilla relations. And no one canceled the childhood crippled by Robert. Elena shrugged when she remembered this. The screams of the dark, the smell of blood, the pain, the laughter of Robert and his words that she is notorious ... no, they will have no novel.“You are different with him.” Happy, reckless. He affects you well. El, what's the problem? His age? - Sophie turned on the psychologist.- In me. I am domin, I hate Vanil, I am not ready to obey someone. Love for fools, Sophie. Better to be alone. Then no one will break your heart, - Elena stared at the porthole- But what about Isaac? You seemed to have been together for 5 years, and he was at the ball. - Sophie knew everything about Helen’s personal life, from the impudent red -haired Lincoln had no secrets.- He has an affair with Phoebe. And honestly, she suits him more quiet and sweet. I am glad for them, happiness to them. The maximum that I will have with Isaac is to drink beer under the stars. But I am a crazy bitch with love for power and control, no one shines to me. They closed the topic, Sophie, ”Elena exhaled.“Sorry,” Sophie looked down.For some time they flew in silence. Each thought about his own. Finally, Elena broke the silence:- We will fly soon. Get an umbrella.- Do you think everything is there, what do we think? Fog, dampness and mysticism? - Taylor grinned.- Certainly. Humidity will drive you crazy, Sof. God forbid yet the heat. So we’ll get in general, ”Elena grinned.An hour later, the plane of Lincoln sat at the Khitrovo airport. Taking their luggage, the girls left the plane and almost immediately saw Daphne with a huge umbrella in an elegant white dress. She waved her hands and smiled. The girls almost ran towards her.- Great. You are wet here, - Elena smiled. - Well, what about the office?- El, let's rest from the road? We settled in the hotel, then, - Sophie did not want to be alone.Taylor's proposal was common. Daphne gave them the address of the Hilton Hotel and said that they were waiting for them on Friday evening.POV ElenaA stunning view of Trafalgar Square opens from the hotel window. I stand by the window and inhale the damp, slightly autumn air of London. I always loved autumn, this time of year gives the opportunity to take a breath and think about a lot. And here, in London, I am glad that I found a piece of September in July Pacule. Sophie is sleeping in his room, there should be a flight tired her. I am full of strength and ready for accomplishments in business.Toward evening I go down to the hotel hall in order to eat in one of the restaurants at the hotel.“Miss Lincoln,” a pretty mulatto entailing me from the registration rack.I turn around and go to him. The guy shyly smiles at me and holds out a small box of sweets and a bouquet of white roses. In complete shock I take gifts and immediately notice a small note in colors.“Welcome to London, Lena. I won’t wait for me to see you again. And take into account, if again, rely on me, get new scars on your beautiful body. R.E. De niro "

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Elena clutched the note. Bitch! How could he write her such a thing, how did he even know she had arrived? Had he stooped to banal espionage?The girl quickly returned to her room and took out her laptop. Fury, resentment and a sadistic desire to put De Niro in his place burned inside her.From: Elena LincolnTo: Robert De NiroDate: 07/12/2013 18:44Subject: threats and intimidationNever, do you hear me, never dare to threaten me! I am not your submissive, and I will never be one. You are used to getting everything you want, but you will not get me. And the dance and my rescue in the forest do not matter! I am not going to sleep with you, Mister De Niro! You are a disgusting old cannibal who thinks he is the center of the universe. I hate you for what you have done to my life! And if I meet you again, I'll use magic!Elena sent the letter and fell onto the bed. She started to like him. She really thought that all his cruelty was just a mask, and there was something else underneath, but now... Elena wanted to be hugged and told that everything would be fine.Night fell on London, which Elena spent without sleep at her laptop, reviewing various videos with owls, raccoons and kittens on YouTube, trying to get Rob's unpleasant letter out of her head. The box of chocolates he had given her stood next to her, and the girl sometimes opened it and took chocolates from there. They had all the flavors of her favorite Alpen Gold, and the most amazing thing: as soon as one portion of chocolates ran out, a new one with a new flavor immediately appeared."Delicious magic," Lincoln smiled.She was a girl, despite her tastes and habits, and she liked girly things, especially chocolate. And I must admit, De Niro got the gift right...***- Rota, get up! - Sophie ran into Elena's room and charged her with positive energy with her smile alone.- Soph, 6:40, have some conscience, Lincoln pulled the blanket over her head.- El, we're in London. It's not time to sleep. Come on, get up, let's go admire the city, - Taylor pulled off the blanket and ran off to her room with a cheerful laugh.Elena slept for another 2 hours, and then, getting up and tidying herself up, went down to the hall, where Miss Taylor was waiting for her in a soft green dress with a floral pattern on the chest.The two girls left the hotel together and, smiling at the fine day in the English capital, hurried towards adventure.It was a wonderful day. The friends rode a double-decker bus, ate ice cream opposite Abbey Road, took photos in Trafalgar Square and admired Big Ben. Elena didn’t have time to send the photos to the Grays and post them on her Instagram. Lincoln hadn’t laughed like that in a long time. She felt calm and cozy just walking around London with Sophie and breathing in the slightly damp air.Lincoln called Christian at noon.“Elena, how are you? Why do we find out about your arrival in London through your social networks? Is it so hard to call?” Christian grumbled like an old bear who was woken up in the middle of winter.“Dad, I arrived in the evening. I immediately checked into the hotel and went to bed,” Elena justified herself. Meanwhile, Sophie was dying of laughter behind her back.“Elena, don’t lie. You arrived at 15:00 London time. I tracked Sophie’s call to Taylor. Why didn’t you call?” Christian was determined to find out the truth.- Oh, Dad, I just forgot. How's Mom? How are the others? - Elena left the cafe and headed towards the Parliament building with Sophie.- Everything is fine. They say hi. Mom woke up in a cold sweat today because you're in London. I barely convinced her that you have a head on your shoulders and safety rules in your DNA, - Christian laughedElena smiled. Kind and caring Ana always worried about each of her children. When Phoebe went on her first trip abroad, Mrs. Grey drove her husband crazy with her worries and her daughter by calling every hour. Over time, Anastasia began to take Phoebe's absences more calmly. But she worried less about Theo, since he was a man- Everything is fine with me. I don't drink beer, I don't hit subs, I eat chocolate and relax. Now Sophie and I are going to Daphne's party, - the girls entered the liquor store.- And great. I remember when you were a student, you didn't go to parties, you just studied. It made us happy and sad. Have fun while you're young, daughter. Will Miss Kruger have any cute guys? - Christian started his favorite topic.- Only Isaac. And he's with Phoebe, - Elena and Sophie walked along the shelves with wine, choosing a drink for a gift for Daphne.- Too bad. Okay, rest. I hope everything goes smoothly. Love, daughter, - Gray hung up.***- Do you think it's okay? - Elena was holding a bottle of Balanezh 1966 in her hands.- Who knows, maybe she doesn't drink at all. Although... Daphne is clearly not a nun, so, - Sophie smiled.The friends went to the checkout and almost punched the bottle when suddenly...- Fake.This slightly hoarse voice brought Elena out of her reverie and she turned around. Behind her stood a blonde of about 45-50 years old in a leather jacket and looked at her.- What, excuse me? - Lincoln turned around.What, excuse me? - Lincoln turned around.- I'm telling you, the wine is fake. Firstly, the color is darker at Balanezhe, and secondly, the price is higher. I'm sure your purchase tastes like lemonade, - The stranger's slight Australian accent and cheeky grin were very inviting.- Yes? Where can I buy the real thing? - Sophie asked.- On the contrary. The Nobu wine shop, the best alcohol and snacks to go with it, - a long-haired brunette with something mysterious in her face approached the blonde. - But the prices there will bite off your entire hand and wallet.Elena smiled. It turns out she's not the only one who doesn't like De Niro's brainchild.- So what should we do? - Taylor became sad. - We were going to a party, and then...- So, let me bring you alcohol and snacks. I'm the bar manager and I can help you. We have delivery. Give me your address and I'll bring it all, - Blondie winked at Elena.- Hilton Hotel, ask for Elena Lincoln at the reception, I'll come down to you, - Elena extended her hand to her.- Louise Miller, just Lou to friends. And next to me is Debra Ocean, my girlfriend, - the Australian shook Lincoln's hand with feeling.POV ElenaThe evening came quickly. I'm standing in front of the mirror and adjusting my translucent top from Dior. It looks perfect with jeans and ballet flats. The mood is just great. Lou and Debbie turned out to be a cute lesbian couple who not only brought us food for the party, but also treated us to fish and chips at Lou's bar. I watched them: such harmony in their relationship, such tender looks and playful quarrels...And me...? Damn, for the first time I acutely felt my loneliness. Yes, there is Sophie, there are the Grays, but it's not the same... I want love, I want to joke like them, feel peace and comfort, fall asleep in someone's arms by the fireplace, cook breakfast for my loved one while listening to Lady Gaga or Rihanna. And at the same time, I want to remain a Mistress, combine BDSM and Vanilla... But there is no one with...I check my mail in the hope of a letter from Robert, but there is nothing... Too bad... I could yell at him and I would feel better. Probably...Okay, screw it. Today I intend to have fun at Daphne's party, and then come what may. I will think about my loneliness tomorrow. And today I will rest.

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Comment to 25https://mana.su/wp-content/uploads/2017/09/film-vosem-podrug-oushena-2018-g-16.png From left to right: Lou, Rose, Nine, Constance, Daphne Debbie, Tammy- Wow! - Sophie got out of the car and looked around the Victorian mansion.Elena rolled her eyes. Yes, Miss Kruger was rich, but she couldn't flaunt it all the time. But be that as it may, the girls hurried inside. Elena pressed the doorbell and began to Wait. The door opened three minutes later.- Oh, Miss Lincoln, - Isaac smiled a timid smile and let the guests in.- Isaac, who's there? - the amazing smells of food, Abba music and Daphne's voice came from the kitchen.- Elena and her friend. Not Phoebe, - Isaac was disappointed.Daphne came out to the guests in her home clothes and an apron. Now she was even nicer than before. Smiling radiantly, she took the bags of food from the girls and went into the kitchen.- Well, you've got some food, girls, - the brunette took the bags into the dining room.- We didn't buy the food, a certain Lou Miller and her girlfriend Debbie helped us, - Sophie hastened to justify herself.Daphne didn't say anything. And a moment later Lou and Debbie came out of the living room.- What a meeting, Miss Lincoln. Imagine, Deb, Daphne invited them too, - Miller hugged Elena.- And you... - Lincoln was embarrassed by such a friendly display.- Debbie is Daphne's deputy at Krug House, I'm her girlfriend. And then there's her brother, the cool hacker Nine, Tammy, her press attaché, Rose, her secretary and her girlfriend, - Miss Ocean grinned. - Celebrating your upcoming deal- Daphne, no plates... - Constance came out into the hallway. She was embarrassed when she saw Elena. A blonde of about 40 years old in an eccentric outfit and a slightly careless hairdo came out after the Chinese girl.- Miss Lincoln, this is Rose Vale, my girlfriend, we met at Fashion Week in New York, - Constance smiled shyly at her boss.Elena shook Rose's hand with feeling and went into the living room. There she met Tammy, an elegant, slightly dry blonde, and Nine, a perky African American with dreadlocks.After meeting, the Girls set the table and, sitting cross-legged on soft pillows, began to devour the food prepared by Daphne. The beer flowed like a river and after a few bottles the jokes, teasing and laughter began. Elena was happy. She relaxed and started telling stories, jokes and other things. She felt good with these simple women."How about a bottle?" Daphne put the empty bottle in the middle of the room and spun it.The bottle pointed at Nine. Daphne crawled up to her and kissed her. And the fun began. Every now and then the girls kissed under the laughter of their friends and comments from Isaac. Finally, it was Elena's turn. Her kissing partner was Sophie. Lincoln laughed and with a light, casual movement kissed the redhead."Shipped," Nine shouted, and the company burst into friendly applause.Elena's POV.Kissing Sophie ignited a flame inside me. I felt free and wanted to try something else crazy. I take off my ballet shoes and climb onto the table, fortunately the girls took all the dirty dishes to the sink. Isaac turns on Ed Sheeran's Nancy Mulligan on his iPod, turns it up to full volume and I start dancing to the whistles and cheers of my new girlfriends."Elena, burn!" Taylor shouts, and I feel completely free.Oh my God, it feels so good. Not to keep my feelings locked up, to surrender to youth and freedom. I move more and more freely and, going to one side of the table, take Daphne's hand and pull her onto my dance floor. The others get up and start dancing around the table. Oh my God, I'm free! I've found myself! Maybe I should just forget about BDSM and find myself a boyfriend or girlfriend? Well, that's a good idea. I'll fly to New York, get myself a Facebook and Twitter and meet someone.An unexpected doorbell interrupts our fun. We exchange glances. It's 11:40 p.m., we're not expecting anyone, the mansion is single, no neighbors...Daphne jumps off the table and goes to open the door. A minute later I hear a scream of horror from the hallway and go cold..."Well, hello, Daphne," Robert De Niro was standing on the threshold of Kruger's mansion.Now he was dressed in black leather from head to toe. Tight, fitted black pants, a black shirt and a black jacket. The Cannibal's gaze radiated hatred and disdain."What do you need?" Kruger dealt with the shock and tried to pull herself together. Although it was difficult. She remembered very well what she had to go through, being deceived and seduced at the age of 16 by this monster."I was just driving by and saw a certain Miss Lincoln come in here. Do you want to form an alliance with her against me?" Robert growled, baring his fangs."And what do you care? Yes, Elena is my future business partner and a good friend. She is better than you, I know that you deprived her of business in France, and she came here for help," Kruger stepped towards De Niro and looked into his eyes courageously."She is better than me? Yes, she seduced your brother at 18 and he was a bottom for 5 years. She sold her body to rich perverted dominants to pay for her studies at Oxford. Elena Lincoln is a pathetic whore and a profit hunter. And I..." Robert reached out to Daphne's hair.- A murderer, a scumbag and a cannibal, - Elena came out into the hallway with a glass of lemon martini. She heard everything and her face was distorted with hatred and anger.- You're lying. I paid for Oxford myself, I defended my thesis myself. Isaac chose me in the BDSM club himself. He was the first to approach, the first to speak. You do everything to prevent me from getting what I want. But you picked the wrong one, - Lincoln approached De Niro and splashed Martini in his face. Then she swung and slapped the Cannibal King.- Take your claws off Daphne and her brother, you monster and get out of here, - the blonde hissed.Robert growled and began to change. He grew taller, his eyes turned cat-like and a moment later he became a demon cat. The monster bared his fangs and waved his paw. His sharp claws hit Elena's stomach, tearing her top. The girl jumped back and tried to protect herself. Covering important parts of her body with her hands. The demon advanced, licking his lips and growling."But I wanted it to be good, Lena. We could have been partners, I would have taught you freedom and the delights of the Dark life. But you chose the fate of my snack," Robert roared and drove the girl into a corner.Suddenly, a noise was heard from the living room and a moment later a clot of light flew at the demon. It hit him between the shoulder blades and threw him away from Lincoln. The girl raised her head and saw Lou, who spread her arms in a magical gesture."Come on, kitty, the girls have had a drink. You know, talking to drunk women is a psyche fuck," Miller said in a calm tone.The demon turned around and growled something, quickly moving his clawed paw, tidied up Elena's clothes and healed her wounds.- We'll talk when you're sober, Elena. You'll answer for the martini, your letter, and your behavior at the ball. - Robert returned to his normal appearance and disappeared.POV ElenaI'm sitting on the threshold of the mansion with a beer and I don't understand a fucking thing. Lou is bright? Why did Robert listen to her? What connects them?- He saved me once, - Lou sits down next to me.- What? This creature? He's a monster! He's not a human, - I'm shocked.- He's a human, just with a terrible fate. He survived the horrors of war and became like this. And about the monster... He was born into a royal family of cannibals, and that explains a lot. As for me, I once experienced financial difficulties. My then-husband set me up big time. And I was a beggar. I sold bootleg alcohol to different places. One of those places was the Nobu restaurant. Rob saw through me and asked why I was doing this. I got drunk then and blurted everything out to him. And he helped me. We became business partners. He knows what poverty and deprivation are, and he tries to provide his retinue with everything they need. He saved me and didn't ask for anything in return. We never even slept together. Although I dreamed about him. And then I met Debbie and fell in love, forgetting about all the men. Debbie made me believe in love. She is faithful, reliable, caring. I see the same qualities in you, Elena. You just haven't met your person yet, - Lou hands me a new bottle of beer.- And I don't think I ever will. I... I have mental problems. To get excited, I need to spank a young guy. In short, I'm a Dominant. And it can't be cured, - I lower my eyes.- Robert has the same problem. What if you can help each other. What if the one who broke you can fix you? Try getting closer to him. Yes, he is a monster, yes, he is a cannibal, but as far as I understand, he has never chased a girl before. You see, he missed many of the basic periods of his growing up, because of the war and subsequent wanderings and searching for himself in life. You at least have an idea of ​​​​normal relationships. And he ... no. He spent all his relationships as a dominant, thanks to Martin Scorsese, - Lou spits out this name like a curse.- And who is he? - For the first time, I am interested in Robert's life. I knew that he had a difficult childhood, but that it was so ... And I thought. I was unlucky in life.- Dark Advisor. They say that he seduced Robert at 15 and made him his submissive, well, and then dominant. He taught cruelty and dark magic. Of course, I do not know the whole truth. But such rumors are circulating, - Lou lights a cigarette.- Unlikely, Lou. They are the same age, - I say, quickly Googling Scorsese. A decent-looking elderly short man with glasses looks like a typical submissive. There is no authority or grandeur in him.- Okay, you will find out everything yourself. Listen to your heart, it is never wrong, - Lou hugs me and leaves.

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The morning began with another nightmare. Elena jumped out of bed and for a long time could not understand where she was. The girl pushed her hair off her forehead and looked around. She was in Daphne's living room, which the girls had managed to clean up after yesterday. The sun was shining through the window and birds were singing. Lincoln quickly looked herself over. Her clothes were in order, there were no scars... Excellent.- Good morning, sleepyhead, - Daphne sat down next to her with a folder full of papers.- Hello! - Elena smiled. - What papers?- I was thinking, what if we sign everything now and here. Well, so that my stepfather could not ruin the deal? I went to the office, took everything I needed and here, - Kruger handed Elena the folder.She pulled out thin gold glasses from thin air and immersed herself in reading. The contract was drawn up competently, nothing superfluous. It did not infringe on the rights of either Daphne or Elena. Kruger agreed to trade her assets only with Lincoln House and, in case of problems or questions, to contact her and resolve everything together."Great terms, Daphne. We will both be several million richer in August," Elena read to the end and signed the contract. Daphne did the same.After signing, Elena felt wings behind her back. She had achieved her goal legally, she had managed to deal with Robert and would soon start receiving profits from Europe.After having breakfast with the remains of Pizza and chicken with onion rings, Elena went in search of Sophie. The younger Taylor was found in the computer game room, where she was playing a console with Isaac."Sophie, let's go," Elena said softly, touching her shoulder. The redhead shuddered and, looking up, nodded.After saying a warm goodbye to the Krugers, the girls called a taxi and went back to London. On the way, they chatted and joked. Both were ready to return to New York and both were sad to leave foggy Albion.Right at the entrance to the hotel, Sophie's cell phone rang. Taking it out of her purse, the girl looked at who was calling and her face lit up with a smile.- Yes, Josh. Yes, at the hotel. Will you pick me up and let's go to the movies? To "Divergent"? Great, - Sophie almost sang into the phone, and her face lit up with a smile. Having finished the conversation, she turned to Elena.- El, Josh wants to pick me up. I'm not going to the hotel, he'll be there soon and in short, I don't know when I'll be back, - Taylor hugged Lincoln and smiled.- Okay, good luck, - Elena ruffled her friend's red hair and entered the hotel.Elena walked briskly into the hotel and headed for the elevator. Entering it, she almost pressed the up button, when suddenly she heard:- Lena, hold the elevator!The perfect mood was ruined. Lincoln sighed and held the elevator. Giving her a murderously contemptuous smile. Robert entered the booth and stood next to her.- Sobered up? Then let's begin. First of all, you behaved impudently at the ball. I simply asked if you were going to London. There was no hint in my words. In my letter, I simply scared you. But you... - De Niro began.Elena's POV"I'm not your sub!" I explode, turn to him and slap him. "You have no right to give me gifts, scare me, touch me. If you want this right, take a submissive position. No, fuck you!"Suddenly I hear a noise and then the elevator stops."What is this?" Robert's voice is panicked."It seems the elevator is stuck. Damn, and it's a five-star hotel," I mutter."For how long?" Robert looks like a cornered animal."I don't know," I answer. I'm scared too, but what's happening to De Niro is throwing me off track.He sits down by the wall of the elevator and, hugging himself with his arms, starts to tremble. Fuck... Not that."Are you claustrophobic?" the guess hits me and burns me.My tormentor. He's also mentally broken. Fuck... I don't know how to calm down old cannibal dominants. But the sight of a scared man breaks my heart. I sit down next to him and do the first thing that comes to my mind - hug him and start stroking his hair...The cannibal opened his eyes. It was warm and calm. It was as if he had fallen into a cocoon, and he did not want to get out of it. And the source of this warmth was... a woman. A beautiful woman, with gray eyes, a slightly upturned nose and a shock of hair the color of the sun - Elena."What are you doing?" he asked quietly, putting his hand on her back."I'm calming you down, Mr. De Niro. I had panic attacks as a child myself, so I know what it's like," Lincoln smiled. "Why didn't you tell me that you were claustrophobic?""Someone like me shouldn't have weaknesses. None of my servants and subjects know about this. And my fear of confined spaces comes from my childhood. I was kept in a very narrow room where there was no light. And now I can't stand enclosed spaces. I always need air. That's why I always open the windows in the rooms where I find myself, - Robert pressed himself closer to Elena.She in turn pressed him closer to herself. It seemed that their past had retreated, and now they were re-recognizing each other. Yes, Lincoln was a monster in his arms, yes, she bears her scars because of him, but now Elena wondered: why did he choose her as his toy? As far as the girl knew, the cannibal did not torture other children. The children of the dark's victims were either adopted by the cannibals or eaten without any torture. And only Elena was unlucky, and she became Robert's self. Either hatred for her parents, or revenge... But to whom and for what? The girl swallowed. How much pain and loss they hide from each other. She needs answers, she needs to know who she owes her ruined life to…“No one has ever hugged me like this… As if you have the right to do so, as if you will protect me from everything,” Robert raised his face and looked into Elena’s eyes.She froze. There was no cruelty or mockery in De Niro’s eyes, only peace and confidence in her. Yes, Elena cared about her subs, but she had never met traumatized or broken men. Robert was the first and she liked to just sit next to him and look into his beautiful brown eyes.“I want to do something…” De Niro brought his face closer to hers and gently touched her lips with his. It was not a kiss, just a light touch of lips. Elena was completely at a loss. How should she behave? What should she do?“Don’t be afraid, this is not that kiss,” the Dark Lord reassured her and lowered his head. “This is just gratitude for being there.”Lincoln nodded, and at that moment the elevator resumed its upward movement.Robert's POV.Once in my room, I take a deep breath. Miss Lincoln is not the bitch I thought she was. There is kindness, compassion and an incredible amount of love in her, although she denies it. Her embrace was so soft, so calming... I want to go back to her and hug her again.Darkness, this is not what I planned. I planned hardcore BDSM with her 24/7, humiliation, blood play, but now...Can I combine vanilla and BDSM? Will I be able to become big for her? What does she want from life? As far as I know, she does not have and has not had normal relationships with men. She has never lived with anyone except the Grays. Or...Isaac! Of course, he was her bottom for 5 years, he should know more about her than I do. I want to understand what kind of dominant she is. This is how I saw her as a sub: brave, smart, keeping everything under control even when tied up.I sit down at my MacBook and type a letter to my stepson. Unlike Daphne, Isaac was a little boy and accepted me as a stepfather. I never tortured him, yes sometimes I yelled and punished, but there was never any physical abuse.From: Robert De NiroTo: Isaac KruegerDate: 07/14/2013 17:40Subject: your ex DominaHi, son. Can you tell me something about Miss Lincoln?Isaac replies three hours laterFrom: Isaac KruegerTo: Robert De NiroDate: 07/14/2013 20:59Subject: My ex is Miss Robinson?Dad, don't pay attention to the title. I realized you were talking about Mistress Lincoln. Master Hyde just called her that because of my young age. I was 18 when I met her, she's 23. All her subs are adults, but they're 5-6 years younger than her. So Ms. RobinsonI throw my head back and start laughing. Ms. Robinson... God, just like E.L. James...After laughing, I type a new letter.From: Robert De NiroTo: Isaac KruegerDate: 07/14/2013 9:00 PMSubject: Elena Lincoln-Robinson.Let's meet somewhere tomorrow, have a beer and you tell me about her. I hope your non-disclosure agreement has expired?I want this girl. I want... She needs something special, something she's never had. In my past, in vanilla, in me... And I need a strong and beautiful woman like her. At first she will be my submissive and lover, and then we'll see.

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https://hdlenta.com/uploads/actors/2017-11/9a485e297602762df5-tom-holland-1.jpg IsaacPOV ElenaI noisily inhale air and fall onto my bed. Fuck, he's a human too, he was reaching out to me... Did I make a mistake about him? Was I so afraid of De Niro that I didn't see something more in him than just a cannibal? I run my fingers through my hair. Too many thoughts. Too much confusion. And his kiss... God... so careful and reverent. Was he even vanilla or am I not the only fucking domina?I've never been a romantic, I've always preferred wild animal sex and running away in the morning. I fucked my subs after the session and ran away from them with the first rays of the sun, happy and joyful. With Hyde it was the other way around: he would leave after sessions and I would wake up alone. And I liked it. But now I feel like I want more. With the one who ruined my life. No, that's wrong. He's a monster, he's a cannibal. What if he demands that I become Dark, if I love him. I'm not cruel, I'm not a murderer and I can't be like him... It's too complicated, too impossible.To distract myself from sad thoughts, I sit down at my laptop and immediately receive a letter from Daphne with an electronic version of the contract. Smiling, I forward it to Edward and the board of directors of my company. Then I download the new season of Doctor Who, put on my headphones and relax. The story of Rory and Amy captivates me so much that I don't notice how I fall asleep......Strong hands caress my body. I arch and moan out loud. Robert's mouth swallows my nipple, and a clawed hand squeezes my throat. I feel completely free, I bury my fingers in his hair and feel waves of orgasm throughout my body...I open my eyes. What a dream! I had sex with my tormentor. And as far as I understood, vanilla sex in the forest by the fire. And the most surprising thing is that I felt comfortable and calm with him. Lincoln, you're crazy. He touched me... gently... Oh shit... Okay, I like him. But we have no future. We are too harsh, too bossy, too straightforward... Too much of everything. I'm not ready to be his submissive, and he won't give me vanilla. And I need it.A knock on the door distracts me from thinking about Robert. The guy from the reception is standing on the threshold and hands me a bouquet of roses. This time they are white. I take the bouquet and give the guy a generous tip.Inside the bouquet I find a note:Will you go on a date with me, Lena :)?Oh no, not like that Mr. De Niro! I decided to give him a chance, but on one condition. I put the bouquet in water and go to my laptop. I can't stop smiling as I type.From: Elena LincolnTo: Robert De NiroDate: 07/15/2013Subject: DateThe flowers are nice, thank you. About the date... hmm... I think I can go somewhere with you if you save me three times. It doesn't matter how or from what, but save me. A good Dominant protects his sub.I send the letter and call Sophie. Her phone is off, strange... I hope she's okay.Robert's POV.The ball knocks down the pins and Isaac lets out a victory cry. He comes up to me and I clink glasses with him from a bottle of beer. It's a great summer day and we're having a great time. Drinking beer and playing bowling. Along the way, he tells me about Lena. My Lena.From Isaac's story, I realized that Elena is a very responsible, honest and obliging girl. She always gave Isaac money for travel and packed him breakfast to take to the university when she stayed at his place. At the same time, they didn't sleep in the same bed. Usually, she would settle down in the living room by the fireplace and fall asleep watching the flames. In BDSM, she was fair and monitored his condition during the sessions. In this, she is strikingly different from me. I just take pleasure from my girls, and I don't give a shit how they feel. But with her, I will have to be caring and patient.- By the way, my sister and Miss Lincoln signed the contract, and they are business partners. They did the deal at home and both were very happy with it, - Isaac says casually.I see... Miss Lincoln beat me to it here too. What a cunning and sly woman. I think the idea to sign the papers at home came from Elena, because Daphne doesn't have the brains for it. Elena is very smart and beautiful, a dangerous combination. And that's what makes me want her even more...In the evening, Elena was almost going to bed when suddenly a sharp noise distracted her from her peace and bliss. The girl went out into the hallway and saw Sophie, who was unsuccessfully trying to get into her room. Miss Taylor reeked of alcohol, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were torn in several places.- Where have you been? - Elena asked menacingly, crossing her arms over her chest. Sophie turned around.- And why does this concern you? I was with Josh, we went to the movies, then drank wine under the bridge, and then fucked, - Taylor answered boldly.- You promised to call, I'm worried, - Elena was seriously scared. This girl who stood in front of her was not like the sweet, docile Soph, with whom they played Robin Hood as children, went to the movies and learned to put on makeup under Mia's guidance. Now Miss Taylor was bold, impudent and defiant.- You are not my mother, Elena. And if you are jealous that I have a personal life, then this is your problem, Sweetheart. You need to hang out less in BDSM clubs and beat up guys for sex. Although you can't do otherwise, you are our poor thing with a crippled psyche. You need a session to get excited. It can be cured, El. It can be cured with normal relationships. But you are comfortable being a Domina. Well, be it. You'll end up with a vibrator and 40 cats, - Taylor finally gave in to the door and she entered her room.Elena sighed sadly. God, what happened to her friend? Did this Josh turn her into a complete drunk and slut?No one ever reproached Elena for her lifestyle. Yes, Christian was unhappy with it, but he never called his daughter ugly or perverted. He joked about it, joked good-naturedly, and his jokes did not hurt Lincoln.And Sophie's words, poison poured out of them. God, why? She didn't have enough problems with Robert and her feelings, and now Sophie started to get mad for no apparent reason.Elena entered her room, got dressed and went down to the restaurant and sat almost the whole night over a glass of cola and spaghetti, thinking about what Taylor said. She was offended to hear it from her best friend.Elena greeted the morning of July 16th checking her mail. She calmed down a bit and waited for Sophie, hoping that she would apologize."Hey," Miss Taylor looked at her timidly. Elena raised her head."Hi," Elena said, smiling warmly and taking a sip of coffee."Sorry about yesterday. I was drunk and said too much. But you understand, don't worry too much about me. I'm a grown girl and I'll deal with all my problems myself," Sophie went to Elena and hugged her.The girls hugged each other warmly and went downstairs to have breakfast together.Elena's POV.I quickly forgot about yesterday and together with Sophie enjoyed the cloudy London morning. Eating pizza and washing it down with juice, we chatted about trifles when suddenly I notice De Niro's secretary from the office at the door of the hotel. He looks around and, noticing us, goes to our table. I tense up at the sight of him. I know that Robert's office workers are dark. And it's quite possible that this young man is one of them."Josh," Sophie jumps up and throws herself on his neck. The brunette hugs her and kisses her passionately. Fuck, my best friend is making out with a dark guy, in the middle of a crowded restaurant."Hello, sunshine. Do you remember that we're going to my Boss's ball tonight?" Hutcherson's words burn me. She's a victim. They'll eat her there..."Of course I remember, Josh. I'll be downstairs around 9:00 p.m." I hear Sophie's words and break out in a sweat. Does she know who she's going to see?I quickly get up and go to Sophie. I literally drag her away from the impudent brunette by force and lead her away from the restaurant. I won't lose my friend. I won't let that impudent Hutcherson mess with her head. I won't!

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Elena dragged Sophie into her room and pinned her against the wall."El, what happened?" Sophie was confused, as her friend had never behaved like that."You shouldn't go to the ball with Josh. It's dangerous. De Niro is throwing the ball, and who knows what will happen there," Elena said haltingly, looking into the redhead's eyes.Sophie swallowed. How did Elena know who Josh's boss was, how? Sophie knew that Josh wouldn't hurt her and was well acquainted with Robert. Moreover, Miss Taylor knew that Josh was dark and wasn't afraid of him."Elena, I... have to be there. Josh is waiting for me. Believe me, nothing will happen to me," Taylor looked soulfully into Lincoln's eyes."No, Soph, you sit here and don't go anywhere." Lincoln was adamant. She was light, and she had to protect her friend from the cannibals. Even despite her sympathy for Robert, Lincoln was above all a bright person. And she protected those she loved."Elena, you are not my mother! Calm down! I will not disappear," Sophie could not tell Elena the whole truth and she carefully chose her words so as not to blurt out too much.Lincoln did not answer. She left the room, closed the door and enchanted the lock with magic. Now no one except her could open this door."Believe me, Sophie, this is how it should be," Elena said and returned to her room.The girl was upset that she had to do this to her friend, but she simply did not see any other way out. Her action was supposed to protect Sophie from De Niro and his pack.Elena spent the day meeting with her board of directors on Skype, chatted with her family in the same way, and quite pleased with herself, relaxed with a volume of Conan Doyle by the fireplace in her room.Completely immersed in her reading, she did not immediately hear a noise from the hallway. Quickly putting the book down, Lincoln gracefully stood up and walked out of the room. What she saw amazed her.Josh was standing near Sophie's room, carefully conjuring up the lock. Lincoln heard Latin and was shocked. Why didn't this guy give in and try to free her friend? Does he really think that his magic is stronger than that of the daughter of the Supreme Light?Suddenly the door creaked and opened. Sophie came out to Josh and, hugging him, kissed him.POV ElenaHow did he open the door? I'm not that weak in magic! I was shaking. I need to go and pull Sophie away from this little brat. I snap my fingers, tidying myself up and am ready to approach them, when suddenly the lovebirds quickly run into the elevator and go down. Damn... I teleport after them and notice how they leave the hotel. I follow them and see how Hutcherson puts Taylor on the bike. Luckily, there are cabs parked near the hotel. I go up to one of them and get in.- After that motorcycle, - I say and wake up the young Indian who is sleeping in the driver's seat with my voice.- Listen, mem sahib, my work day is over, I'm sleeping, - the guy snaps.- I'll pay you. - I take out my wallet from my jacket and a hefty wad of dollars from it.- You should have started with this, mem sahib, - the guy smiles and starts the car.We start off and move behind Hutcherson's bike at a decent distance. I feel like a spy and it tickles my nerves. I've always loved risk, and sneaking into De Niro's party is a real risk. And I'll see Robert again. This sudden thought bursts into my mind, and I begin to feel afraid. No, not for myself. For my feelings for him. Will they pass the test of the sabbath? Will I be able to sympathize with him when I see him in his true form without embellishment? And will I not break after surviving the horrors of the sabbath, which will surely evoke memories of my childhood ...Two hours later, Josh and Sophie stopped at the side of the road in the forest. A cab with Elena stopped a little behind them. The girl paid the taxi driver and got out of the car. She saw that the lovers went into the forest and followed them. Having conjured an oil lantern for herself, Lincoln walked through the forest feeling worried about her friend. Does Sophie really trust Josh so much? Isn't she embarrassed by the forest and the darkness? If only she could save her in time... If only...Screams and laughter interrupted Elena's thoughts. A fire was burning in the distance, and Sophie and Josh went towards its light. The blonde quickened her pace and soon reached a spreading oak. Which stood at the edge of the clearing. Having deftly climbed onto it, Elena began to watch...The dark ones were having fun under her. They were all naked. Their faces were burning with passion and lust. Fires were burning at the edges of the clearing. On which people were roasting, somewhere whole, and somewhere in parts. Dark ones stood at many of the fires and devoured human flesh. Elena's whole body was shaking. God, it was just like in childhood. Sweat broke out in her and tears came to her throat. No, no... She couldn't give herself away.Taking a deep breath, Elena tried to find Sophie with her eyes. Her red-haired friend took off her clothes and walked towards the group of dancing witches with a smile. Elena screamed. Sophie is Dark? Her best friend serves Robert? How? Why? Taylor couldn't allow this, he himself is light. She was bewitched, bewitched... This thought gave Elena hope. That Sophie was not here of her own free will. Meanwhile, Sophie and Josh started dancing around the fire. Sophie didn't look like a victim, on the contrary, she was happy with life. The girl fondled her breasts and smiled lustfully at Josh. A few minutes later, she knelt down in front of him and started sucking him off. There were other couples here, who shamelessly copulated in front of their friends. They made animal sounds, moaned and changed partners. Lincoln almost threw up at the sight of Weinstein and young Elle Fanning, who gave him wild animal sex. Suddenly everything went quiet. The music died down, all the dark ones stood up and bowed their heads. Robert stepped into the clearing with a leisurely, regal step. Elena froze. Now he felt imperious, cold and wild, fierce sexuality.De Niro looked at his subjects with a look full of power and headed towards his throne of bones. Like everyone else gathered, he was naked, but he had a necklace of human bones around his neck, and gold bracelets glittered on his ankles and wrists. Seated on his throne, De Niro accepted a gold goblet of blood and a roasted human leg from Scorsese. Then he called Sophie to him with his eyes. She obediently came up to him and, kneeling in front of him, began to give her Lord a blowjob. Josh settled down behind Miss Taylor.Robert devoured human flesh and moaned with pleasure. He was madly enjoying what Miss Taylor was doing. A few minutes later, he came in Sophie's mouth and handed her a goblet of blood. The redhead took a big sip and then walked over to the fire where human hands were roasting. Elena gasped in horror. No, no, not Sophie. But her red-haired friend was already devouring human flesh with gusto. Lincoln let out a muffled cry of pain and, closing her eyes, gave in to her grief. She had not expected such a betrayal. Having somehow dealt with the shock, Elena climbed down from the tree and went to Sophie. As soon as she saw her, everything went quiet. The Dark Ones looked at Elena with shock and contempt. Hatred burned in Elena's eyes."You bitch!" Lincoln ran up to Taylor and slapped her hard. She growled."What, Lincoln, are you jealous? Are you jealous that no one fucks you like that? Yes, I am dark, I am scum, I am a whore. I killed babies for the glory of Milord. But do you know why I became like this? My mother was dying of cancer. Fading and weakening every day. I was in despair, just like Taylor. And then I met Josh. He seduced me, he showed me freedom and Darkness. I told him about my mother and he introduced me to Milord. I sold my soul to save Gail. And you are a dominant bitch with a twisted brain. You have no one to sell your soul for. And even if you had the guts to become Dark for the sake of those dear to you, - Sophie growledElena's POV.Sophie's words burned me. It's not true, I have people dear to me, I will give everything for them. I am strong, I... I felt bitter and hurt... I thought Sophie needed help, but it turned out she became one of those I hate. Something in my soul broke and I felt that the part of me that loved Sophie was burned to the ground. I was overcome with pain. Tears flowed from my eyes and then...Someone presses me to themselves and strokes my hair. It becomes warm and cozy...

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I smell blood and fire, hear purring and understand with horror. That it is Robert. The leader of the cannibals. Who just ate his own kind calms me down. God, what is wrong with this world. I raise my face and see calm determination in De Niro's eyes. He is relaxed and there is nothing threatening about him. He is slightly drunk, but otherwise calm and confident.- Lena, she is not worth your tears and your nerves. Miss Taylor is a coward. Since she did not tell you who she is. If you had a normal conversation, you would have probably understood and forgiven her. But her behavior here... I think we will have dessert, - Robert grins bloodthirstily.- No, don't touch her. It is my own fault, I went after her, ruined her holiday, and yours too. It is not her fault that I am drawn to save everyone, - I say calmly and stroke the cannibal's face. He leans towards my hand and bites it lightly. No threat, more like flirting.“Lena, you’re mine, and insulting you is the same as insulting me. She needs to be punished. Yes, Miss Taylor fucks well and does wonders with her mouth, but her meat is probably tastier than her womb,” Rob growls and signals Harvey to build a fire for Sophie’s roasting. The redhead is shaking all over and crying. I look at Josh. The guy is clearly confused and doesn’t know what to do. There’s horror and panic in his eyes.“Robert, please, she’s my friend. I won’t be able to stand it if you eat her. I can’t… my feelings… I like you,” I call him by name for the first time, I tell him you for the first time…“Are you stealing my prey, Lena?” Robert grins, stroking my back. The part of it where the scars from his whip are.— I'm saving my friend, I'm light, — I say calmly and cling to him. Again purring and a kiss on the top of his head.— Well, can I at least spank her? — I hear Weinstein's voice and shudder. Just like me before the scars... I start to tremble, everything is swimming before my eyes. Sophie will get scars because of me. There is nothing to breathe, before my eyes I see a little tied up girl on the scaffold, who is beaten by the gloomy King of Darkness and laughs with pleasure.- Lena, Lena... Breathe, breathe. Look at me, - I hear Robert's soothing voice. I look at him and feel the warmth of his hands.- No time for scars, no way... - I cry and cuddle up to him. Immediately I hear the disgruntled murmur of the cannibals.- And what the fuck are you staring at, fuck your mother? Yes, our Lord got a woman and he tortured her. Yes, a bright one. Someone doesn't like something - a fire at the edge of the clearing - Harvey immediately stands up for me.I see Scorsese standing next to him and baring his dagger and fangs. They are ready to die for him, not for us... I am his, I belong to Robert. The first rescue has taken place...- So what to do with Taylor? - I hear an unfamiliar voice. It belongs to a tall man with bright blue eyes and graying hair.- Tie her to a tree, I will personally spank her, - Robert says in a cold voice and gently pushes me away. - Don't be afraid, Elena, I will spank her hard, but bearably. Only red stripes on her body, no scars. And you go home, get some sleep.Sophie exhales and I read her lips:- Sorry, El.I answer her in a whisper:- We'll talk at the hotel.Then I teleport to the hotel, to my room, and collapse by the fireplace. Emotions, a storm of emotions. Fear, hope. Love, warmth... All this is difficult for me. I found myself in the epicenter of the storm and I don't want to get out of it. I hid from this for a long time, I hated feelings. But in some 15-20 minutes, Robert De Niro broke through my walls and blew them to hell. I feel renewed, clean, calm... I'm afraid for Sophie though and I want to tell Taylor everything about his daughter. But do I have the right to do that???The ringing of the phone distracted Elena from her gloomy thoughts. The girl pressed the answer button.- Elena, where is Sophie? She's not answering the phone, is she okay? - Taylor's worried voice increased Lincoln's panic.- Jay, she's sleeping, everything's fine, - Lincoln tried to lie.- Elena, I've known you since you were 8, when you lie you're worried. Now you're worried, so you're lying. Where is my daughter? - Taylor insisted.- Can we meet? This is not a phone conversation, - Elena decided to tell Taylor the whole truth about Sophie.- I'm already in the lobby of your hotel, come down, - Taylor said softly.Lincoln quickly put the phone down, took a refreshing shower and, putting on a simple black dress with straps, went downstairs. She was tormented by fear. Was she doing the right thing? Would she deprive Sophie of her father? But Lincoln was taught to always tell the truth and now she had to help both her friend and her father.Taylor stood by the stairs in a white T-shirt and jeans. His gaze was wary and worried."So what about Sophie?" the guard began without preamble."Sophie is dark, Jay. She serves De Niro. Today I tracked her to the place of their coven. We had a fight and decided to punish her," Lincoln kept silent about the antics of Miss Taylor and her group sex with Robert and Josh.Jason sighed heavily and closed his eyes."Did you know?" Elena guessed."Yes, I knew. You see, as you probably remember, Gail was dying of cancer. The doctors threw up their hands, unable to help her. And then one day, she got better. Mysteriously, she began to recover, and then there was no trace of cancer left. I was overjoyed and Sophie was too. But then I started to notice strange behavior in Sophie, she would come in the morning, often drunk, snap and become secretive. At first I thought she had gotten into drugs. But then I tracked her down and found out she had become dark. But I didn't say a word. She saved her mother, sacrificing her soul for her. Yes, I hate what she does under De Niro's leadership, but she is still my daughter, I still love her, - Taylor sighed.Elena was amazed. It turns out Jason knows everything about his daughter. And the most amazing thing is that he loves her.- She is a monster, - Elena exclaimed.No, she is my daughter. The Dark eat people because they are predators, it is their nature. If they refuse human flesh, they will die. I will not bear it if Sophie dies, and I think you will too. They are cruel, yes. But also merciful. I am sure it is thanks to you that Robert will simply spank Sophie, and not roast her alive and eat her. The Dark are proud, free and a little strange, but they have access to human feelings and emotions. You yourself know that this is so. Am I right? - Taylor asked.Elena nodded silently. She still felt Robert's kiss on the top of her head and the warmth of his hands.- But my scars, how to explain them. What did I do to Robert? Why did I get them? I was Jay's child, a child, and he mocked me and crippled me, - Lincoln felt herself crying.- No one knows, El. Only the Dark Lord himself can give you the answers. But he's unlikely to tell me everything just like that, - Jason hugged her and kissed her foreheadElena's POV.The dawn is turning red outside, and I haven't even gone to bed. I'm sitting in a restaurant and drinking cola. My thoughts are all over the place. How is Sophie? Is she okay? God. What if Robert lied and my best friend is no longer alive? My head starts to hurt and I rub my temples, driving away bad thoughts.- Lena? - I hear a familiar voice and raise my head. Robert is standing in front of me, looking at me attentively. I smile weakly at him and nod.- You look tired. Did you even sleep today? - the Cannibal asks sternly.- No, and I haven't eaten. I'm worried about Sophie, - I admit honestly.Suddenly I hear Sophie and Taylor arguing behind me.- Dad, well, I didn't invite her. She hit me, I defended myself, - says Miss Taylor and seeing me, waves her hand at me.- I'll go buy you pizza and Coke, - Robert mutters.I smile and put my head on my hands. Tiredness and peace fall upon me, and I fall asleep.Robert's POV.Returning with pizza to Elena's table, I see that she is sleeping, her head resting on her hands. In her sleep, she looks so sweet and satisfied. I carefully take her in my arms and go up to mine. I don't know what room Miss Lincoln lives in, so I brought her to mine. Carefully undressing her, I put the girl on my bed. I have never slept in the same bed with anyone. I wonder what it would be like to hug her, if she snores... I undress and lie down next to her. My gaze falls on her scars. Ah, if only I could tell her that it wasn't her fault, that it was stupid revenge for my ruined childhood... But for now it's impossible. I can only trust such secrets to my most devoted and loyal supporters, a small circle of people, which Lena is not yet a part of.I hug her and feel peace. Hmm... hugs are new to me. Hugging her is very pleasant, and moreover - it makes me happy.I feel tired and, closing my eyes, I think about the fact that tomorrow we will have our first breakfast together and perhaps... Our first date.

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Elena felt the heat through her sleep. The girl opened her eyes and tried to get up, but someone's hand held her in place. Lincoln immediately opened her eyes and turned her head to the side. Next to her was sleeping a surprisingly handsome elderly man with a nice mole on his cheek and gorgeous eyebrows. The girl screamed, fidgeted on the bed and involuntarily recoiled and fell to the floor."Damn, we weren't sleeping, were we?" she asked herself and looked at herself. She wasn't wearing any clothes..."No, we weren't sleeping, I just tore your clothes, Lena," Robert said, hanging over her. Lincoln blinked stupidly and tried to say something."How did I get here? I remember dozing off in the restaurant and that's it," Lincoln got up and lay down next to Robert. He gently stroked her hair and kissed the tip of her nose.- When you fell asleep, I brought you here and put you to bed. It's surprising that you don't snore, and you didn't even lay your hands on me, - De Niro covered her with a blanket.- The second salvation. Your mother, Robert, you're just a knight. You want to drag me into bed so much that you go against the rules of the dark, - Elena laughed.- Miss Lincoln, I break my own rules. The main thing is not how you break the rules, but for whom. I'm going to take a shower, are you with me? - The ogre gracefully got out of bed.- I... I... too much new, - Lincoln collapsed on the pillows. - You go, and I'll later.Robert nodded and turned his back to her. There were even more various wounds and scars on the ogre's back. Lincoln swallowed involuntarily. Who do you have to be to do this to a child? An image of a cute brown-eyed boy of about 5 years old with a shock of black hair and a mole on his cheek appeared before her eyes. And this image broke her heart. Elena buried her face in the pillow and began to cry quietly, mourning De Niro's childhood. After a minute, she calmed down and firmly decided to find out everything about De Niro and his life. And, of course, to open up to him herself.Ten minutes later, Robert returned to the bedroom already dressed in all black. Elena involuntarily had an association with Woland, but she remained silent."Go take a shower, I'll be waiting for you in the dining room in 10 minutes," De Niro kissed her on the cheek and Elena went to the bath.There was steam in the shower stall and it was incredibly warm. Elena stood under the icy streams of the shower and washed away all the worries of the day before. Now she felt very calm and comfortable. After soaking in the shower for about 20 minutes, she left the shower stall and, drying herself with a towel, went into the room. At that moment Robert looked in.“Yes, I tore your clothes and asked Harvey to buy you new ones,” the Cannibal said guiltily.- Oh, what a cute bonus, - Lincoln saw two large bags with the Dior logo. Robert smiled and left. And Lincoln impatiently took the bags and looked into them. In one there was lace underwear, cosmetics and a hair curler, in the second there were sandals and a lilac sundress with straps. Everything was very elegant and in Elena's style. And the most surprising thing was that everything fit her.Having dressed and put on makeup, Elena went out to the dining room. It was huge, in the corner there was a plasma TV with the news. The table was set for two. On Elena's plate there was an egg with cheese and a cup of coffee with milk, but on Robert's plate there was half-raw human flesh. Lincoln said nothing and sat down in her place and began to eat. The cannibal sat down in his place and greedily devoured Elena with his eyes. He liked that she was bold and direct and not afraid to look him in the eye.“Thank you for protecting me yesterday, buying me clothes and putting me to bed. I think I owe you a date,” Elena began, finishing her coffee.“Three dates, Lena. Three rescues, three dates. Everything will be right. I think the first date will be today. Have you ever been to the Old Vic?” Robert sipped his blood. “They’re giving a Midsummer Night’s Dream tonight. I got two tickets to the VIP box.”Elena’s POVWow! The Old Vic! I’m shocked. I thought we’d just sit in a bar somewhere, and he’s taking me to the Royal Shakespeare Theatre. My God, he knows how to surprise.“I agree. What time will you come?” I put some cheese on my fork and put it in my mouth.“At seven.” Put on something elegant, I want to show you off, - Rob's eyes sparkle with triumph.Hmm... Show me off. I like to look good myself, and especially with such an imposing man next to me. I'll have to ask Sophie to do my hair, she does it masterfully.I've never been on a date and I want to remember my first one. Even if I send this impudent cat to hell afterwards. I want a perfect date and I'm going to get it!=========== 36 ===========Comment to 36https://pp.userapi.com/c639425/v639425162/54240/qYtJEUEIWbI.jpg Elena at breakfasthttps://pp.userapi.com/c624218/v624218066/41825/W7cuZl7-9BU.jpg Dress for the theater- Sophie! - I burst into my friend's room and scare her to death. The redhead jumps up and drops the book.- El, f*ck... you can't scare her like that, - she smiles at me.- How are you? Does anything hurt? - I look at her with a worried look.- No, my back is better. Milord didn't hit hard and only 20 times. He usually spanks until he bleeds, but thanks to you… Where have you been? — Taylor asks, taking my hand.— I was with Robert, having breakfast. No, we weren't sleeping, just having breakfast. Anyway, he asked me out. To the Old Vic. Do you have any dresses for me? Because I didn't bring any clothes with me, — I hang my head guiltily. I feel ashamed of the slap. I've never hit anyone outside of BDSM. Yes, I fought at school, but I haven't hit anyone since I became a Mistress.Sophie squeals and jumps around me.— Darkness, he finally asked you out. I'm so sick of him calling me by your name in bed, — Taylor hugs me.— Really? — That's nice. It turns out Robert thinks about me at the Sabbaths too. Did I really hook him that much?— You're different. You are bold, brave, bright, you are not afraid of him. You are able to protect me from him and at the same time embrace him. My lord hates tenderness, but allows it to you. Oh, someone will become a queen, - Taylor rushes to the closet and begins to look for a dress.I smile. How I missed such an open, kind Sophie, who always helps me out of trouble.An hour later, the fashion show begins. I go out in front of Sophie in different outfits and wait for her verdict. She immediately rejected many outfits. The ones I liked, she didn’t like and vice versa.“We’ll never dress you,” the redhead laments.“We just need a man’s perspective on me,” I suggest to her.***“I like the sundress with flowers, but the knitted plaid dress is fire. Damn, I feel like a kid in a candy store,” Weinstein critically looks at both outfits.It’s 4:40 p.m. and I’m starting to panic. Robert will show up in two hours, and I still haven’t picked out an outfit. Getting ready for a date is no fun. Soph, Harvey, and I had a great laugh picking out an outfit for me, but time is running out.— I'm all for a sundress, and you can wear a plaid dress in the fall, it's warm, — says Sophie. I agree with her, after all, the dress is a bit plain, and I'm going to the theater.— The dress shows off your legs, Helen, they're sexy, — Harvey immediately says. They start arguing, and I put on a sundress and, going to my room, put on makeup and put my hair on one shoulder.It's 6:40 p.m. and I hear a knock on the door. Opening it, I see Robert in a tuxedo without a tie. He looks at me, and I see that he's amazed.— You're very beautiful, — he whispers and kisses me on the corner of my lips. I smile and extend my hand to him, and we go down the stairs to the hall.Josh is waiting for us downstairs at the hotel. He's leaning against a luxurious black motorcycle. When he sees Robert, he bows slightly and hands him the keys to the bike.— Ready to ride? — Robert gets on the bike and hands me the helmet. I grin and put the helmet on, sitting behind him. Although I really want to drive.— Want to drive? Baby, you amaze me, — Rob laughs and moves back.Oh my God… I squeal and get behind the wheel. Robert hugs me and I feel so strong, so whole. So special. I start the bike and take off. I’ve never ridden a guy on a bike, not even Ted, so this is another first for me.And I also clearly understand that I will remember this trip forever… Rushing at great speed, Elena delightedly felt De Niro's hands on her waist. She loved the feeling of freedom and warmth. For the first time, someone hugged her so tenderly and so confidently. Having reached the theater. Lincoln left the bike in the parking lot and entered the Old Vic with Robert. Holding hands tightly, they took their seats. And began to watch the play. More precisely, Elena watched it, and Robert, resting his head on her shoulder, slept. Elena noted that the myth that men go to the theater to sleep is true and relaxed. She liked the play, and leaving the theater, Lincoln said:- The evening was great, thank you.De Niro nodded to her and led her to the parking lot. But Elena stopped him.- How about walking? - she suggested, breathing in the fresh air after the rain.- Just walk and chat? Good idea, Lena, - the ogre hugged her shoulders and they moved towards the hotel.Along the way, they chatted about trifles and laughing, they walked through evening London. Elena asked Robert about the dark ones, he asked her about what she loved, why she went into BDSM and about her family.- So Mister Hyde helped you? - De Niro smiled.- Yes, he helped a little. You don't understand, Rob, I was uncontrollable. I drank, fought, bullied the Grays and once almost tried cocaine. Jack curbed me, taught me how to be submissive and calm. Then he taught me control through dominance. During the first sessions that I conducted as a Mistress with Jack, I seriously hurt him. It took me a while to cope with it. I saw you in him and hit him very hard. But then I let go of the past and began to enjoy power over others, - Elena looked down. - I'm a reasonable Top and I would never hurt you on purpose.- Miss Lincoln, I have no doubt about that. And no, I'm not asking you to be my bottom. We're just getting to know each other and stuff for now. And then we'll see. By the way, tomorrow I'm flying to New York on my personal transport. And I was wondering if you'd like to fly with me? Second date, Lena. - De Niro hugged her and kissed her on the lips.Elena flushed. She pressed herself against him and wrapped her arms around his neck. Kissing him was incredibly pleasant. They kissed like crazy and Lincoln felt her past fading away. They were completely different now, this man was giving her happiness and peace.- Yes, I'll fly with you, - Elena teleported them to her room. Frozen in indecision, she looked into Robert's eyes and he smiled.- I'll pick you up at 10 am. Be ready, - the Cannibal gently bit her earlobe.- Don't go, - Elena carefully lowered the straps of her dress from her shoulders and stood in front of De Niro.The man looked her over and stepped towards her. His mouth connected with hers. The girl deftly pulled the man's jacket off and unbuttoned his shirt. Lincoln buried her face in his chest and inhaled the scent of his body. She carefully kissed each of his scars and stroked him. The Cannibal purred and carefully grabbed her by the buttocks, sat her on top of him and carried her to the bed. - You... on top... - Robert whispered. Elena realized that tonight it was she who set the mood for their intimacy. She carefully lowered her hand to De Niro's groin, unbuttoned his pants and inserted him into her. The ogre pressed her closer to himself and entered her all the way. Lincoln screamed.- Are you big or am I narrow? - the girl buried her face in his neck and laughed.De Niro carefully grabbed her hair and made her look at him. Lincoln smiled. Gray-blue in brown... Everything is open and beautiful...The room was filled with the sounds and smells of sex. Lincoln moved on De Niro very gently and very carefully. Tender words and moans flew from her lips. Robert playfully growled and bit her chest and shoulders. They became one.Elena's POV.I'm lying on the carpet and smiling. De Niro is hanging over me and covering my body with kisses.— What baseball team do you support? What kind of coffee do you like? What was the name of your first girlfriend? — I look at him and smile.— Miss Lincoln, you are greedy for information, — the man rubs his penis against me.— Just like you... You've put together a dossier on me and... — I kiss him on the nose. — The third date will be at home...— You were born in New York? — he lies down next to me and hugs me.— Yeah. August 15, 1990. And you were born on the 17th. We are both left-handed, our birthdays are close... Hmm... a coincidence? — I cuddle up to him.— I don't think so, — he answers in a Kisilev tone. — Sleep. In the morning we will drink coffee and chat, and fly to New York...I start to fall asleep and feel so whole and happy. Vanilla is nice after all... And Robert is a wonderful man...

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Elena woke up to the sound of rain and the smell of coffee. Robert was standing next to her bed with two cups of coffee. Lincoln stretched and opened her eyes.- Good morning, - De Niro put the cups on the nightstand and sat down next to her. Elena hugged him around the neck and kissed him.- This is the best morning I've ever had, - she threw back the blanket and stroked her chest invitingly.- So, someone tried vanilla and got hooked, - the Cannibal leaned on her and ruffled her golden curls.- You are a great teacher, Mr. De Niro. Was this your first vanilla too? - Elena wrapped her legs around him.- Yes, the first. But at least I know the theory. I watched erotica in my youth and now I remember it. Did you like it? - Robert grabbed her face with his palms and kissed her forehead.- I felt like I was in heaven, - Elena kissed Robert, - I like kissing you, I like hugging you. Have you ever thought about being a bottom? Like with me?- Lena, don't make plans. Enjoy what you have, - Robert bit her earlobe.- That's what I do, but still... I'm used to making plans for the future. Okay, I'm going to take a shower. And you join me, - Lincoln got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Standing at the round mirror, the girl examined herself. Her eyes were burning, her hair was disheveled, her cheeks were flushed.And then she lowered her gaze lower. Her chest, neck and shoulders were covered in hickeys and bites. Damn... The girl had bad associations.- Lena, I'm coming, - a naked Robert appeared behind her.The girl turned to him angrily.- Robert, your mother, what is this? — Lincoln pointed to the hickeys and bites.— My marks, Lena. You are mine and I have marked my territory. Now everyone in your club will know that you are mine, — De Niro growled imperiously.— I am not a sub! How will I show up at work and to my Parents with this? Father will start asking me who I have and he may accidentally find out the truth, — Elena was angry. Hickeys! She had never encountered this! Yes, she gave them to subs, but she herself had never received them. And now she was in a panic.— Well, you have foundation or a scarf to hide them, — Robert hugged her, — you are mine, Lena Lincoln. And no one dares to encroach on you.— And what about you? Are you mine? Or will you go fuck Sophie at the first opportunity? — Elena broke free from his hands.The wonderful mood was gone. Elena felt like the bites and hickeys were equal to the scars she got as a child. The girl was angry with De Niro. If she didn’t feel his bites, then what next? A BDSM session at the Sabbath?“We’ll only have vanilla at the Sabbath,” Robert kissed Elena on the top of her head.“Who said I’d come there?” Elena turned around. “I’m not going there.”“Lena, that’s where we relax. I’m not asking you to eat people and kill in my honor, just come there with me. Dance and fuck. Only with me,” De Niro hugged her.“Rob, I… my childhood… I’m scared to be there. But I’ll try. Honestly. You tried vanilla for me,” Elena smiled, “and I’ll cast a spell on your marks. I completely forgot that I can cast a spell.”The argument was quickly forgotten and the couple sat down to breakfast. Chatting about trifles and laughing, they gobbled up the omelette. An hour later, holding hands, Elena and Robert left the room and went down to the lobby. They had almost left the hotel when suddenly..."Since when do you go on dates with ex-subs?" Martin Scorsese blocked their way."Marty, Elena is not a bottom, she is my girlfriend. We tried vanilla, we had a great morning," Robert grinned.Martin looked at Elena with disdain. She responded in kind."Miss Lincoln, the fact that you were not eaten at the Sabbath is just a coincidence. Your prank there undermined the authority of our Lord," the Dark Advisor hissed."I don't think so. He still punished Sophie and retained power. Yes, you did not get a tasty victim, but it happens to everyone. Don't interfere in our relationship," Elena stepped forward.- You can't even imagine how many secrets and wounds he has, - Martin began, smiling unctuously.- And in due time I will learn them all, - Elena smRobert's POVWhat the hell? Marty is crazy. Yes, we are best friends. Yes, he taught me how to be dark, but damn it, he doesn't know Lena. She is not Frau Goeth, she is different! Your mother! I am shaking and only Lena's warm hand in mine prevents me from going back to the hotel and fucking Scorsese to the tomatoes.We approach the car and sit in the back seat. Elena hugs me and smiles- Is Marty jealous? - the girl unmistakably reads my advisor.- A little. We were lovers and friends. He found me in New York when I was 17. Then I considered myself an outcast, avoided people, earned a living participating in fights without rules. Marty was a year older than me and he had a happy childhood among the dark. He taught me to enjoy my life. Taught that Darkness is not evil and many other things. But now we are not sleeping, we are just friends, - I say hugging her.- Jealous ex. Another first time, - Elena kisses me on the corner of my mouth and we continue driving in silence.POV Elena.Three hours later we reach a forest clearing where there is a huge hot air balloon ready to fly. I let out a cry of delight.- I thought we would fly on a plane, but this, - I laugh and get out of the car. We walk to the balloon, Robert climbs into it first, then picks me up and helps me climb in.- Thank you, - I kiss him on the lips and he lights a fire under the balloon and a few minutes later we take off from the ground and soar into the air. The wind ruffles my hair and I squeal with joy. I feel so good and free...The trip to London changed me and I hope that I will remain the same as I am now forever.=========== 39 ==========Houses, forests and cities float below us. I look at them with delight and feel happy. A smile never leaves my face.- Traveling by air has its own romance, - Robert hugs me from behind.- Yes, I love the little prince too, - I cuddle up to him and admire the clouds.It's beautiful and calm here, like in paradise. Is all this real? He and I... The past has no power over us...- And they said that I'm not a romantic, Mr. De Niro, - I wink at him.- With you, Miss Lincoln, I can be anyone, - the Cannibal kisses me. - When will we meet? Well, in New York?- I'll write to you, - I whisper and kiss his birthmark, - there's a lot of work for now. The contract with Daphne needs to be legalized, a lot needs to be discussed with my lawyers, and about little things. Haven't been home in ages.- So you spend every weekend at the Grays'? - Robert leans against the side of the basket.- Not all. Sometimes I go to the club. I think I'll go this weekend too.- And you're going to spank young Subs there? I'm against it, - Robert starts growling.Well done, Lincoln, as always. You ruin everything in 5 seconds. Okay, let's save the situation.- Are you jealous? - I look at him with interest and playfully raise an eyebrow.- Miss Lincoln, I said that you are mine, and I will bite off the balls of any boy who stands at your feet in the bottom position, - Robert bites my neck.Oops! Jealous cannibal... hmm... interesting.- Lord, I didn't even think of looking for a bottom. It's just that on weekends there are sometimes master classes for experienced Tops and Bottoms. If you want, come there and have a session with me as a bottom, - I say and immediately bite my tongue. Damn, this will remind me of my childhood. What did I just offer him?- I'll come. On Saturday at 9:00 pm, I'll be waiting for you at the club, - De Niro grins predatory.- Robert, I was... joking, - I start to shake.- And I'm not. Be responsible for your words and actions, Miss Lincoln. This is the main rule in BDSM, - Robert growls.- You wouldn't dare! I can't! I can't! Red! - I scream in panic and teleport from the ball straight home.I ruined everything... What a fool I am. For what? I should have kept quiet about the club and everything else, and now we would be drinking wine and admiring the English Channel, but no, I backed out. Silly, pathetic... I fall to the floor by the fireplace and curl up into a ball. Tears choke me...I haven't left the house for two days. I'm lying by the fireplace and crying. I'm mourning something I never had, my short vanilla life. Why did I say anything about the club? Why? Well, what's done is done. I need to move on. I tidy myself up and sit down at the computer to sort out the mess at work. My inbox is full of letters from the Grays, Sophie, Daphne, Nixon and Welch. Nothing from De Niro. Proud piece of cat meat! But I won't be the first to write to him! I put his email on the ignore list and continue to answer his letters.On Saturday, I'm going to the store for groceries and I hear behind me:- Jack, this is not humor, this is degradation.I turn around and see Mia and Hyde. She is gesturing and loudly arguing her case. Hyde looks hurt and upset. I run up to them and hug them in turn.- What happened to you? — I ask, walking next to them.— You know, Al, all normal couples go to the movies, musicals, or at least a picnic. And your dominant took me to Poperechny's stand-up. My ears wilted, I sat there red as a lobster, and Jack laughed like crazy. And by the way, it was our first date, — Mia is indignant.— What a big-unimportant crap, Mi. We were together, we drank, we kissed, I groped your pretty knees. Everything as it should be. Everyone has their own concept of humor, — Hyde kissed her on the cheek.— It would be better if we went to your club and drank there. At least your subs don't swear, — Mia grins— You know, Gray, let's go to my club. We'll dance, drink, I'll teach you how to tie up. Let's find Elena a sub, she looks like the dollar exchange rate fucked her in the mouth and all her teeth fell out, - Hyde winks, - Besides, there will be a scene with a new Dominant, who only joined our club yesterday, but has already gifted us with new devices and equipment.Damn, is that Robert? However, how generous he is. Hmm... to go or not to go? I want to relax, but I don't want to see Robert. Okay, I'll get lost in the crowd and tell all the subs to go to hell, and after the show I'll talk to De Niro.

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The club was noisy and crowded. Submissives and Dominants dressed in leather and latex were chatting, joking and just having a good time. Sitting at the bar, Elena, Jack and Mia turned their gaze to the stage. There was already a guillotine, a throne and a St. Andrew's cross there.- The guillotine is prohibited, isn't it? - Elena ordered a cola and sushi.- It is prohibited, but our new guy is on his own. So impudent, it's annoying. He looks down on me and clearly imposes his own rules, - Hyde took a sip of beer.- Kick him out, - Mia took her lover by the hand.- I can't. He paid for all my subs' health insurance for 2 years in advance, made dungeons and helped with devices. Yes, impudent, but generous, - Jack grinned.Suddenly the music stopped and thick smoke poured into the hall. Three figures in cloaks emerged from it. And then the song "Kings of Night Verona" burst out. The figures approached the stage and threw off their robes. And then a cry of delight went through the hall. One of the figures was Sophie. Clad in a lace corset, she looked very gentle and feminine. The girl shook her hair and blew a kiss to the crowd."Ladies and gentlemen, rejoice, for the gods of BDSM have visited you," the second figure turned out to be Weinstein. It was clear that he was in his element. He walked into the crowd and, shouting fiery chants about D/S relationships, introduced everyone to the third member of this group. Elena gasped. Now Robert was majestic, calm and cold. He looked around at the crowd and grinned. The music began to swell and with it the fun. Robert began to dance and flirt with the audience. Many submissives tried to touch him and talk to him."Ladies, the king will choose his favorite himself," De Niro said in a hypnotic voice. He was half naked in black leather pants and boots. Weinstein was dressed the same way. Together they tied Sophie to two posts that mysteriously appeared on the stage and began to spank her with floggers. The blows were weak and, as Elena could see, Miss Taylor liked them. Then Harvey lit a candle and began to carefully pour wax on Sophie."Eh, wax games are prohibited here! My club is not a torture club!" Hyde jumped up, but Miss Gray immediately stopped him."She likes it, Hyde sat down!" Mia grinned. "Oh, I would become a submissive to such tops myself."Meanwhile, Sophie was freed and she brought her Dominants a glass of wine, bowing gracefully. Elena looked at her friend. How many secrets does she have? Not only is she dark, but she's also a sub. Lincoln took a sip of cola. The show was spectacular and quite peaceful. She worried for nothing..."And for the next scene, I need a volunteer," Harvey suddenly announced, stepping out into the middle of the stage."Me! Can I?" Mia jumped up from her chair and rushed to the stage."Okay, pretty girl who looks like a mermaid. Come here," Weinstein helped Mia climb onto the stage.Hyde stared at his girlfriend. He didn't like that Mia was getting into BDSM herself, and not with him as the Dominant."How much did she drink?" Elena panicked and rushed to the stage. Jack hurried after her.Meanwhile, Weinstein secured Mia's head in a guillotine and lightly whipped her with a riding crop. Miss Grey giggled and showed Jack and Lincoln that everything was fine. Suddenly, Elena caught Robert's cold gaze. He was sitting on the throne and lazily drinking wine. But when he saw Elena, he became even colder."It's my turn to play with Miss Grey, Harvey," Robert said sweetly and stood up from the throne.Elena tensed up. De Niro took a heavy black whip, tore Mia's dress on her back and began to beat her. And the blows were strong. Mia squirmed in her shackles and moaned softly. Over time, the blows began to gain strength, and now Mia was screaming in pain. Tears were streaming from her eyes."Stop, that's enough!" Elena burst onto the stage. De Niro grinned when he saw her."What, do you want to spank your aunt, Lena?" the ogre asked sarcastically, throwing away the whip."Take her place," Lincoln said dispassionately. Robert walked up to her, grabbed her hand and led her to the cross. There, Elena took off everything except her panties and bra. She looked at Robert proudly. And he was delighted with the action. He chained her to the cross and took the cat-o'-nine-tails whip in his hands and said with a predatory smile:"You were a very bad girl, Elena..." Elena's POV.I swallow and close my eyes, starting to pray. He won't hurt me, he needs me... God, help me...Robert kisses me, deeply and greedily, runs his hand over my chest and then... The whip burns my stomach, I twitch and moan. Then my chest, shoulders. The blows increase in strength. And soon I scream in pain. No pleasure, only pain. Punishment, revenge... a break, De Niro greedily caresses me, as if he is ready to fuck me in front of everyone."You are mine," he growls, taking the rod in his hands.Fuck, what? No, rods are prohibited here, but that is what he beat me with as a child. God, what's wrong with him? More blows, now until there are scars. Until there are bruises, they do not stop. I feel the taste of blood in my mouth... He will kill me. It hurts, it hurts, it is scary. Oh my God..."Red, red..." I whisper. "But the blows are only getting stronger."Red, Red!" my voice breaks into a scream. De Niro grins and hits me between the legs with the rod.Suddenly Harvey runs up to me, pushes Robert away and quickly frees me. I cry and cling to the executioner. He picks me up and carries me off the stage to playroom 17."It's okay, it's all over," Weinstein strokes my hair and consoles me. There are new scars on my body, and my soul is torn to shreds. Oh my God, and I believed that Robert had changed. That he was capable of love. But it was just a game to get me down there."Al," Sophie flies into the playroom, she rushes to me and hugs me.Hugging her, I surrender to my grief.- He's a monster, he's... - I whine.- Why did you run away from the balloon? We were flying normally! He told me everything. My lord is scared himself. He thought. That you abandoned him, - Sophie brushes my hair out of my face. - No, we didn't sleep. He sat by the fireplace with a bottle of whiskey for two days.Oh, God, he thought I abandoned him. What a fool I am! I didn't run away, I took a break to think. I was fine with him, but his words about the club threw me off track. Okay, we'll solve problems as we go.- Lie down, rest, - Sophie helps me lie down.- Mia and Jack? How are they? - I raise my head and look at Harvey.- They went to the hospital. Mia has multiple wounds and bruises, there is a suspicion of internal bleeding. I'll call them in the morning, - Miss Taylor looks upset.- If you hadn't run away, I wouldn't have punished you. - I hear Robert's voice.He stands in front of me. His look... it's sick and lost... The look of a little boy who lost his mother.- Messire, go away, - Weinstein shields me with his body.- I have to talk to her, - Robert growls and I see his eyes become cat-like.- I won't let you go to her, - Weinstein is also ready to turn into a demon. As I suspect into a bear. He's big, strong, no one is afraid of him.- Okay, enough! I'll decide who comes to me! - I say in a well-trained dominant voice.Both cannibals calm down, and Sophie exhales. Robert comes to me, sits down next to me and hugs me.- Fool! How could you leave me! I was broken by your actions. And my confusion poured out into rage. - he strokes my hair.- You have to trust me, Robert. I took a break to think. I didn't want to run away. But I remembered my childhood and... I went crazy. I got scared, - I press myself against him and kiss my birthmark. He purrs and strokes my hair.- And you forgive me, Lena. I decided that you abandoned me. I have never experienced such emotions. All my life I have avoided them. And you... take and make me weak. Your power over me is stronger than you think. - He carefully lays me down on the couch, spreads my legs and kneels in front of me.Robert carefully takes off my panties and buries his face in my flesh. As soon as I feel his tongue on my clitoris, I relax. The cannibal caresses my stomach and thighs without touching the wounds. There is so much love, warmth and apologies in his actions... I arch my back and scream his name. Then I just whisper it like a prayer. Like a protective spell that will protect me from troubles and Evil. Finally, I reach the peak and fall on the couch. The ogre covers me with a blanket and gets up.- Are you leaving? - I raise my head.- Yes. Understand, Lena, we both need to comprehend what happened. Yes, I asked for forgiveness. But you need to rest and come to your senses. - Rob smiles weakly.- You can lie down by the fireplace, - I say.- No, now you need to be alone. I'll come in the morning, I swear, and now rest. And my doctor will examine you. Until he tells me that you're okay, I won't fuck you, - Rob grinned, - and I really want to. I love our vanilla.- Me too, - I whisper and he leaves. Oh, it won't be easy for us together. But it's unbearable for us apart either. Okay, we'll solve problems as they arise, and for now, sleep...

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http://www.moviescramble.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2018/07/AMY-ADAMS.jpg Kate Kavanaghhttps://prabook.com/web/show-photo.jpg?id=51416 David O RussellSurprisingly, there were no nightmares. Elena had some nonsense about the Avengers, but no nightmares with De Niro. When the girl opened her eyes, there was noise and music outside the door of the playroom. Damn, how long had she slept?“Two days,” Hyde answered, getting up from the fireplace. Elena smiled weakly at him and tried to get up, but the scars gave pain throughout her body and she fell onto the sofa.“How is Mia? Is she alive?” Elena was worried about her aunt and asked the main question without preamble.“Mia has a couple of cuts, a split lip, but overall she’s fine. She’s waiting in the bar. Elliot is with her, - Hyde smiled.- She told him? And her father? - Lincoln panicked for a moment. If the Gray elders find out what happened to her, there will be a scandal. Up to a war with the dark ones.- Don't twitch. Only Elliot knows. He brought you food, - Mia entered the playroom. She carefully approached the blonde and hugged her.- Mi, forgive me, - Elena began to cry. Miss Gray hugged her and ruffled her already disheveled blonde hair.- It's not your fault. De Niro is a dark Lord, and the dark ones are prone to violence. Well, I'm a fool myself: I should have asked for a safe word, - Mia smiled. - Lelliot, come in! We'll feed you now.A minute later, Elena was gobbling up spaghetti with cheese and coffee, telling Elliot everything that had happened to her.— Why is Robert mad at you? What are you… — the good-natured giant Gray was shocked.— We fuck, yes, — De Niro entered the game room, accompanied by Weinstein and a man of about 50 years old unknown to Elena. The stranger was wearing a white coat, he had cunning black eyes that sparkled from behind the glasses and black disheveled hair.— Hello, Rob, — Elena smiled a gentle, shy smile. Mia rolled her eyes, Elliot sighed raggedly, Jack squeezed out something similar to the word "slut".— Good evening to you too, Lena. David, this is my girlfriend Elena Lincoln. Elena, this is the royal doctor and my good friend David Owen Russell, — Robert introduced the doctor to Elena.The girl shook hands with Dr. Russell and he bowed back.— Well, Miss Lincoln, what are you complaining about? — David examined Elena's scars. She answered questions about how she got the scars, what was bothering her, and where it hurt."I think we need Novocaine," Russell and Lincoln's conversation was interrupted by a melodic female voice. Behind them stood a pretty blue-eyed woman with a shock of red hair and scarlet lips. She was dressed in a strict pantsuit, holding a first aid kit in her hands."Jack, what the hell? Why did you bring Kavanagh? She'll tell her mother everything!!!" Lincoln was seriously scared. Kate Kavanagh was Anastasia's best friend and the Grey family's attending physician."She's the club doctor, remember? And she signed a non-disclosure agreement. Your boyfriend made her do it," Hyde glanced sideways at De Niro."I can keep a doctor's secret," Kate was a little offended. Lincoln rolled her eyes.Kate and David examined Elena and agreed that Lincoln would take ibuprofen, apply iodine to the wounds and wash them in the evening. David showed Elena how to care for the wounds, smeared them with brilliant green and covered them with bandages here and there. Elena saw how jealous Robert was looking at Russell's actions and made eyes at the doctor."Don't flirt with my entourage," Robert playfully shook his finger at her."I won't," Lincoln smiled at De Niro and relaxed.After the doctors left, Robert and Elena were left alone."Forgive me again, Lena," the Cannibal looked down."And you me," Elena hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. "An original 3rd date.""You don't say that, Miss Lincoln. I was thinking, maybe we could have a fourth?" At my place, - Robert took a keychain with keys from his jeans pocket.POV ElenaDamn, is he serious? Does he want me to move in with him? Okay, Lincoln, breathe, everything is fine...-I haven't lived with anyone. Well, with men, I mean... Do the Greys count? - I look at the keys and swallow.- And again, I don't get it. I'm not suggesting that we live together. For now. We could just meet at my place, order pizza, watch Les Miserables or Some Like It Hot, cuddle by the fireplace... - Robert looks like a boy in love. - I don't have much experience with this, okay?- And I don't have, - I hug him, - okay, when will we eat pizza and cuddle by the fireplace?- I think on Wednesday, - De Niro grins.I take the keys from his hands and understand that this act of his is a hope for more, for the continuation of our relationship. And something in all this touched me so much that I smiled like a fool the whole way home.

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Tuesday began with heat and peace. Elena stretched and felt the keys to Robert's apartment on the nightstand. The scars hurt less, she had slept well and was now in a great mood. Having stood up, the girl went to the kitchen, where Leila was already busy. Seeing her, the Maid smiled."You look like you have someone," Williams noted."That's right, Leila. It's a man, and I think he likes me," Lincoln made herself some coffee."Does he love you?" Leila put bacon and eggs in front of Miss Lincoln."I don't know yet, but I feel good with him," Elena began her breakfast."Is he cute?" Leila asked girlishly."He's 75," Elena joked and continued her breakfast.After breakfast, Elena put on a modest white dress. She went to work. To her surprise, Constance was already there and, with a stack of papers and a list of who called when, spent almost an hour making up her schedule for the next two weeks. Elena nodded, made her own corrections, but generally agreed with the secretary. In the end, Lincoln gave her a keychain with Big Ben, which made the always modest and quiet Asian squeal and, hugging her boss, run off to call Rose. After her visit, Elena dialed Christian.- Dad, hi. I'm in New York. How are you at home? - Elena asked, taking a sip of coffee.- Oh, Ellie, baby, everything is great. I'm busy with telecommunications as always, Mom is doing charity work, Phoebe flew to Beijing to shoot for Chanel and is already back. Ted has a girlfriend, can you imagine? He saved her from bullies and now they are dating. He is so glowing, just like a Christmas tree. Elliot has a passion too. Remember you invited Daphne over? Well, Elliot meets her and Miss Kruger comes to visit us often, - there was warmth and happiness in Gray's voice. - And you? Have you met anyone?- Dad! Don't start. I don't have anyone yet. Work. You know, - Lincoln glanced out of the corner of her eye at the huge bouquet of roses that Constance was bringing in and suppressed a smile.- Okay. Work. I'll be glad to see you at our place on the weekend, - Christian said.- I'll definitely come, - Lincoln switched off and conjured a flower vase, and put the roses in it.Inside the bouquet there was a note:"Is it possible for me to come to your office for Lunch? I really missed you. R.E. De Niro"Elena smiled and opened her mail and began to type a letter. But suddenly the door of her office opened, and Constance looked in.- Miss Lincoln, Mr. Scorsese has come to see you, - the girl was scared.Elena's POV.And what does he want here? I made it clear that he should not interfere in our relationship. Okay, Lena, breathe in and breathe out...- Let me go and make some coffee, - I say. And a minute later, Martin enters my office. Dressed in jeans and a blue T-shirt. Very simple and inconspicuous.- Miss Lincoln, good morning! I see you have an admirer, - Marty nods at the flowers.- This is from your Lord. We are kind of together, - I say calmly.- That's good. But what happened at the club... if it happens again, - Scorsese looks upset.- So, either speak frankly or get out of here, - I say and look him in the eyes.- Miss Lincoln, calm down. My Lord has always been unrestrained and cruel. What happened in Mystic is entirely his fault. You were scared in the ball and... in short, trust should be the basis of your relationship. You should open up to him, but not demand the same from him yet. He will open up to you when he is ready. Robert wants you in the lower, he still does. But you are scared, I understand - childhood... Talk to him about it. He practices extreme pleasure. But I think you can give him what he wants. Little by little. You are a strong woman, and this is the first time I see him so happy next to you. Once again, I apologize for attacking you in London. After your quarrel... He was just sitting in his room with a bottle of whiskey and cigarettes. And this never happened. I ask you for one thing: do not try to bring him to the light. He is the Dark Lord, and he will remain so forever. Just enjoy your relationship, do not rush. I will be glad to see you with him somewhere in the city, - Martin gets up and goes to the door.- I thought you were against me, - I say in shock.— I was, until I found out what happened in Mystic. To overcome the fear of the past and take part in a scene with your tormentor... That's brave. And I think you did it not only because of your aunt. Some of your fears went away after that. And he's an idiot. You can't drink during a session. How many times have I asked Harvey not to pour him a drink, — Scorsese laughs, — I hope you heard me, Elena.I nod, and he leaves. Okay, I won't rush things. I open my laptop again and type a letter Three Weeks LaterElena was lying on her back and thoughtfully stroking De Niro's hair, which had settled comfortably on her chest. Both were recovering from another sex marathon and preparing for a new day. Lincoln was smiling at her thoughts, and she felt terribly good."You smile, all the time. Why?" Robert kissed her forehead."Because I feel good with you, very good. I never thought that "vanilla" tasted like that. You know, shouldn't we move in together?" the blonde grinned. "I'm tired of rushing home and getting ready for work after you. We'll live sometimes at your place, sometimes at mine."Robert smiled. Oh, Elena had changed his life. After that Wednesday, she had come to him in a cloak on her naked body and, having effectively thrown it off, had given the king of cannibals the best blowjob of his life. Then, he had an hour to recover from his orgasm, and they had chatted about trifles. That same evening they were hugging by the fireplace, eating sushi and watching Twilight. Elena came to him for the weekend with pizza and her DVD collection, and they spent it watching her favorite movies and making love wherever they could. Such days repeated themselves over and over again, they became attached to each other, and then they started talking about living together.- Lena, you're scaring me. No, I'm for it, but I've never lived with anyone. And neither have you. Although... considering the experience of these three weeks, we can try. Okay, give me the keys to your den, - Robert stood up.Elena let out a joyful cry and hugged him.- I love you, - she said it so simply, clearly and distinctly that it scared De Niro a little.- And how long have you realized this? - the man asked, brushing a strand of hair from her forehead.- Well... about last week, when you treated me for a cold with warm milk and jam. I didn't think you were so caring. Hell, even the Grays didn't care about me like that, - Lincoln stood up.- And you about them? - Robert followed her into the bathroom.- A little. I protected Phoebe from bullies, helped Ted with motorcycles, prepared lunch for my parents to take to work. Now I help them with everything and always. I'm part of their family, I'm Gray and I'm proud of it, - they entered the shower and kissed for a long time under the streams of water.Afterwards, Elena and Robert went to cook breakfast. Cooking was accompanied by teasing and laughter. After breakfast, Elena went home and then to work. Things were going well at the office, trade with Daphne was gaining momentum, and Elena was already making good money from this enterprise. Closer to 4 pm, Constance dropped in to see her.- Miss Lincoln, Phoebe Gray is here, - the Chinese woman reported.Elena raised her eyebrows. Phoebe never came to her work, maybe something happened at home?- Let her in, - Lincoln smiled and a minute later the younger Gray entered the office.- Hi, - Phoebe smiled shyly, - Al, is Welch a good detective?- The best in his field, why? - Elena was seriously puzzled by her sister's question.- You see, Helen, last night I was crossing the road, listening to music on my iPod and didn't notice a truck rushing towards me. And suddenly a handsome blue-eyed man of about 40 saved me. He saved me and started flirting. He gave me coffee, treated me to a delicious dinner, invited me to dinner today. Isaac is of course a good guy, we are dating, but... it's boring with him. We have never gotten to kissing. In short, he's no match for my blue-eyed god. Could you dig up some information about him? - Phoebe looked at her sister with honest brown eyes.- I'm not Sherlock, Phoebe. But I'll try to find out something about him from Eric. What's your savior's name? - Elena smiled- Richard Winter, he's a lawyer. That's all I know about him for now, - Miss Grey smiled. - El, you're the best.When Phoebe left, Elena called Eric.- Welch, hi. Phoebe gave me something... - Elena said. POV ElenaWhen I enter my apartment, I feel delicious smells and warmth. I sneak a peek into the kitchen, where Robert is cooking dinner. I lean against the door frame and smile. Another first time…De Niro notices me and breaks away from cooking. He walks towards me. He is wearing black pants, a white shirt and an apron. He hugs me and kisses me.“Hi,” I whisper and hug him back. He nods and presses me against the door. His hands are everywhere. He caresses me, and I dissolve in these sensations. I throw my legs around his waist. God, love is beautiful, love makes me whole and free. Not to be afraid. To feel, to breathe deeply. How good…“We haven’t seen each other for only 6 hours, did you really miss me?” I laugh and take off his shirt.-Miss Lincoln, I miss you every second.- Robert kisses my neck and chest.- Likewise, - I answer and suddenly smell something burning.- Your mother, pizza! - Rob jumps away from me and rushes to the stove.I tidy myself up and help him take the pizza out of the oven. It is slightly burnt and the crust is slightly crispy. Just the way I like it.- You can't fuck in the kitchen, you can't... - I say and take a bottle of wine out of the fridge. We sit down at the table and start gobbling up the pizza.- I never thought that I would live with a woman. I got used to being alone, used to being the king of the Cannibals and the embodiment of evil. Before that I was an outcast, ashamed of my nature. I was born into a royal family of cannibals, at the wrong time and in the wrong place. The Nazis offered my father to work for them, but my father refused. And they killed him, and my mother. And they started showing me off at the freak show as a curiosity. As a freak... A cannibal boy, a Jewish little animal... And these are just the most polite nicknames that were given to me, - De Niro swallows.Oh, my God. Tears came to my eyes. It's terrible... And I thought I was unlucky enough to be his... My imagination draws disgusting, horrible scenes of performances in this circus...- Don't cry, Lena, it was a long time ago, - Robert hugs me, - I ran away when I was seven.For a long time I wandered through the attics of Krakow, and then I ended up with the family of Oskar Schindler. Yes, that same Schindler. He took me in and together with his wife Emilia began to take care of me. At first I growled and bit, but then seeing that they were truly kind to me, I softened. Emilie taught me English, to read and write. She was a wonderful woman. And Oskar protected me from the local boys. Taught me self-defense, - Robert smiled.My God, the Schindlers are holy people, since they accepted him as he is. I take his hand in mine and kiss him.- Robert, you are not ugly. You are a brilliant man, a powerful king, you protect your people. I do not know why you chose me as a sub. But that is in the past, now I am healed thanks to you. You taught me to love, you are my Schindler. My light, my support... - I kiss him. - I will never leave you.He nods and, picking me up in his arms, sits me on the tabletop. But a sharp knock on the door makes us break away from each other...- Are you waiting for someone? - I glance sideways at my lover.- No, and you? - I jump off the table and go to open it.- Surprise! - Sophie hugs me. Behind her are O'Russell, Josh, Weinstein and Scorsese."What?" I'm surprised."Happy housewarming! We're here for the Master," Josh shouts, and they come inside. I greet everyone and we go into the living room. There we set the table and David puts out the booze."We didn't take enough," Robert says, looking at the bottles."I told you so," Harvey grumbles.They conjure up food and we start eating. And I feel so good with them, so calm and secure, that I'm amazed. Glass after glass, phrase after phrase, and it seems to me that I've known these people my whole life. I learned that O'Russell is a military doctor, and before meeting De Niro, he managed to visit Syria, Libya and Iraq. Josh was a hacker, and Harvey was in charge of the ultimate fighting, in which young Robert participated."Guys." I feel so good with you,” I hug Rob and forget about the bad.