The Queen Bitch's Corner
**WARNING SOME POSTS ARE GRAPHIC***
*** WARNING GRAPHIC THEMES, TRIGGER ALERT, READER'S DISCRETION ADVISED.*****
*She walked around her room running her fingers over the necklace that Stryker had bought for her in the square. It was a beautiful necklace with leather chain and a piece of obsidian attacked to it. It would be considered too plain for some but for her it was perfect. She rubbed the spot her child was growing as she wiped her tears. She heard her father stumbling in as she ran to try to lock the door to her room. She didn't get there in time as he pushed it open. His breathe ranked of wine as he pushed her down onto the cot.* You are nothing but a whore like your mother Zephyra, there is no proof you are even mine. *He said lifting his tunic as he pushed her legs apart ripping her peplos in the process. He shoved his cock into her making her scream. He was nothing like Stryker where he was loving and kind her father was pure pain and anger. He continued to shove into her not caring that she was screaming begging him to stop. It didn't matter all that did was him finishing.*
*She woke up screaming as Stryker pulled her towards him, she pushed herself away from him as he looked at her* Love its me, Stryker. *She looked at him shaken as she tried to catch her breath.* Imora? *She said sniffling as she curled into her husband, she needed to feel safe. Her demons of her past so many years ago were coming back with a vengeance. She bit her bottom lip as she held onto him like she was a child and he was her blanket. Her biological clock was ticking telling her it was the time of year of her Father's birthday, which explained why the nightmare that had occurred seemed to replay in her head. After that night he took what money she was given from Stryker when he left and threw her out of the house telling her to earn her own money. She felt cheap and used and it was during that she swore no man would take advantage of her or her daughter.* Love? *She tilted her head up as Stryker kissed her temples.* Did you want me to brush your hair and rebraid it for you so you can gather yourself? *She nodded at him as he pulled her brush out of his nightstand. * Do you wish to talk about it Love? *She shook her head* No, it was just a bad dream, a memory of a life that has long sense passed.
*He pulled her towards him wrapping his arms around her before kissing the top of her head.* I love you Phyra, bad dream or not if you need to talk. *She tilted her head and kissed him the best she could.* S'agapo Imoramou. *She said softly looking at him as she pulled out from between his legs.* I am going to attempt to sleep. *She climbed into the bed pulling the sheets over her body, she could hear the frustration in the change of his breathing as he put the brush away and turned out the light, he turned to face her wrapping an arm around her waist. She looked at the bed frame trying to bring herself to the present. She had pull herself out of it, she was a fighter.. She was a survivor.*
**** WARNING GRAPHIC*********
*She walked out of her Torture chamber grinning the screams of her victims had made her purr. It wasn't often that she had a day where she was left alone to own devices. Stryker was off planning their next attack which was why she had the freedom to do as she chose with the day. She was heading towards his office when she heard someone woman moan his name causing her to freeze. * Who the fuck. *She mumbled under her breath as she took off in a run towards the moaning if he was fucking someone else she would kill the bitch and then make him pay with every moment of his pathetic fucking life. She walked into the room and saw a man and a woman the woman wasn't anything to gak over and the second she saw the man she knew it wasn't Stryker. He wasn't tall enough and his hair was not dark enough either. She turned on the lights and licked her lips watching them* My Queen! *She laughed watching the two them attempt to uncouple.* Oh no don't stop on my behalf after all you were just screaming my husband's name and you must of put some ash in your hair to fade it dark. No wonder the lights were out. *She purred looking at them* Now why on earth would you pretend to be my husband? Do you not think he's ruthless enough? Do you not think he's man enough? Or perhaps you think you could do a better job than him. *She grabbed his face yanking it towards her and clucked her tongue.* The answer is you are nothing compared to him, you are nothing more than a scared little Daimon whose only real power is by imitating others. How does it feel? Do you feel powerful? *She dug her nails into his cheek* Allow me to show you what becomes of those who reach far beyond their stations. You seem to think you insult and hurt what is mine? You've got another thing coming you stupid stupid boy child. *The little bitch tried to run away as I grabbed her arm digging my nails into her.* I don't think so Bitch, there can only be one and it's me and you assumed to play dress up and try to take what is mine. I don't share, I've never been one for allowing little bitches to play in my sandbox and I'm sure as fuck not going to let you do it now. He is my husband your king as your king your little whore ass doesn't need to be riding him or pretending to ride him in any way.*She let out a chuckle looking at her scared little face* Oh don't worry dear, you wanted to pretend to fuck my husband let me show you what that gets you. ZOLAN! *She screamed watching as the Spathi came in with Tiber.* Oh good you brought a friend take both of these to my torture chamber.
*She said as she walked out of the room and found Medea who looked at her confused* We are suppose to meet Babba for a meeting Metera. *She ran a hand over her daughter's hair and smiled* Pethimou something came up make up some excuse for me and fill me in later, do not let Stryker anywhere near my torture chamber. Do you understand me. *Dea searched her face as Phyra tried not to laugh* Don't worry, just make sure that everyone's in the throne room in a few hours. I'm going to have some fun. *She said walking away from her daughter and heading towards the cries of the two idiots who thought to cross her.*
*She walked in chuckling as Zolan and Tiber finished chaining them in pretty little packages that reminded her of something gift wrapped but they did do this to themselves didn't they.* Welcome to my Domain, this where all of my dreams come true and you will never see the light of day. My daughter is making sure her father keeps busy and because of that little fact the only one who could save your miserable lives never fucking will. *She let out a chuckle as she licked her lips and began to walk around her new toys inspecting them. Oh they were going to be fun to play with. She ran her nails down the impostors back ripping it to shreds for her own amusement. She watched as blood trickled from the welts upon his back, she leaned over and licked up her marks tasting his blood.* No you don't even taste as strong as him, I would bet that against him in a combat match you wouldn't last ten seconds against him. *She moved to look up him and chuckled* Which really is a shame because he always loves a good fighting match. *She walked away from him and headed towards her toys, she wanted to play with a few old friends with a dash of new ones. She had toys she had been waiting to use that she had heard was going to deliver results for her. She moved to the corner pulling out buckets moving to drop them off next to each of those.* Wwwhhat are you going to do with those? *Phyra looked up at the girl and chuckled.* Well I need something to carry your bodies in to show the rest of the Daimons what happen when you cross us, and then to feed the Charonte. I'm sure they will be famished. *She said walking closer to the girl* I wish I could tell you that it would be painless but alas I would be lying. I plan on torturing you until you break and then killing you even softer. I really hoped you finished cause that's the last bit of pleasure you will receive again.
*She pulled her barbed nine tail out and chuckled as she walked behind the wanna be and cracked her whip. She watched as her whip made contact with his flesh and she yanked it back ripping his flesh from the bone.* Oooo. *She said as she moved closer and ran her fingers over her work, she poked a finger inside of it and chuckled.* Does that hurt? An Artist always likes to hear how her work feels while she's in the process of making it. Will you make sure to scream loudly for me? If you don't you'll only make it more painful for yourself. That I promise you. *She purred as she stepped back before moving to crack her whip on his back again this time pulling harder seeing the exposed muscles. Oh if Stryker had a thing for torture this would be a daily routine. She licked her lips as she continued her work, once she was done and she had made her point she would drag her husband to his office and ride him on the desk. She continued to crack the whip on him until she hit bone and his screams sounded like music to her ears. She walked closer to him and chuckled running her fingers over his spine.* Oh this what I love, I love seeing the bone of my toys. *She said digging her nails into his spine before turning him around for her.* Now what should I do? *She heard him muffling seeing his inkblot as she chuckled* Good thing that you didn't consume Gallu yet because you are not worth the souls that you've to consumed to survive.*
*She moved to place her whip at the table as she watched him with his arms over his head, she tapped a finger to her chin thinking what would give her the most joy. She licked her lips coming up with plans for him. She pulled out a box cutter and walked closer to him and chuckled moving to slide it down his body. She looked up at him as she watched the crimson blood ooze out of the cut, she ran a finger over it.* I can not wait to see you cut up. *She said as she moved her fingers over the scrapes, she blinked and licked her lips. She grabbed a stool moving to stand upon it as she looked at his fingers* Hmm I think I shall go for your thumbs you will not need to pick up anything. *She said as she cut off the top digit hearing him scream as she moved to the next digit, she repeated the process on the rest of his fingers on his right hand before licking the blood off of her face.* Oh you are a squirter, my favorite. *She said climbing off of the stool before moving to the other side and started to go on his pinky digits working her way through his other fingers. She look at him and chuckled at the pieces that were all over the floor.* One day hopefully in the next few hours you learn that people are nothing but broken parts to be scattered about and destroyed. *She said chuckling grabbing his pants pulling them down. She watched as they pooled at the floor making her smile. She looked at his cock and chuckled grabbing the box cutter she bent down in front of it and looked at the female and back at him.* This is what you think Stryker's cock looks like? *She started to laugh hard as she walked away laughing holding her side.* That?! *She continued ot laugh walking around the room laughing trying to keep the tears from coming from her laughing so hard.* Oh that is rich, you have a grave misjustice to his. It's much bigger than that Vienna sausage. *She busted out laughing against walked around the room* Thank you. You have truly amused me this night.
*She grabbed her blade and threw it having it land in his side, she walked over and pulled it out slicing off his pathetic excuse of a dick and dropped it into the bucket hearing him scream. *Oh you wish me to stop? Is it to painful? Do you think they call me the Bitch Queen for no reason? No my darling stupid boy its because I am a bitch and I will torture you until you bore me. *She chuckled and grabbed the machete and slice off a leg before slicing off the other. She giggled hearing his body drop and his shoulders dislocate.* Oh music to my ears, you know if I left you like this you could suffocate? *She said moving to scrap her nails down his chest * However would I give you such accommodations? *She stabbed her fingers into the wound between his ribs letting them play and poke and prod until her hole was stretched out.* Oh look now your all worn out. You know no one likes a loose hole. *She chuckled before moving to grab a fire poker still red from the heat she stabbed it into his side making him scream as the girl kept her eyes shut. She may not be able to see what Phyra was doing but she would hear the screams. She stabbed the poker through the organs chuckling as she ripped the poker out. She looked at the mess and grabbed a blade moving to slice down his chest watching as the rest of his organs fell out. * Do not ever impersonate my family. *She said as she watched him struggle to take his final breath and he died chained up. The girl started to scream hysterically as Phyra rolled her eyes and looked at the little bitch.* Do you seriously need to scream so loud? *She said watching as the girl tried to pull herself out of her cuffs.* Now now wait your turn dearie there is plenty to go around.
*She finished with the boys body leaving it somewhat in tacked. She walked over to the entrance seeing Zolan watching her door.* Go get my a wheelbarrow and leave it outside I'll claim it when I am ready for it. *She said closing the door as she looked behind her seeing her new victim still screaming. She screamed next to her* I'm so scared! Don't hurt me! I'll give you anything you want! So long as you save my miserable life! *She said mimicking the girl before laughing and rolling her eyes* Believe me Dearie I've heard them all, and all of it is pathetic. *She said chuckling covering her face with her hands* But I think its cute that you think your not so evil right? You are going to be better. I'm going to repent before I get to carving up your little body. It is never ever going to happen. *She said moving to lick her lips.* Now what was I going to do. Oh yes, you were the one who thought they can fuck my husband. Yes now it's starting to come back to me. * She walked closer to the female and started to walk around her in a tight circle touching her flesh with her bare hand to make her jump* What makes you think Stryker King of the Daimons is going to leave me for you? You that stupid little girl? *She cracked up laughing looking at her.* Now what am I going to do with you. *She pulled a bigger box cutter out as she smiled.* Now you dear I'm going to be much more and personal, after all you did try to fuck my husband. Well at least picture that you were. *She winked and licked her lips as she cut the woman down her chest chest before cutting her at the waist. She made the incision deep enough but not too deep.* Whhat are you going to do? * Phyra looked at her and grinned* I'm going to be peeling you like a grape, I know some demons who enjoy the skin. *She said licking her lips laughing as she started to peel the girls skin away from her exposing the muscles. *
*She continued her work be careful not to wast too much of the skin as she finished peeling the skin away like a grape as she smiled. The girls screams just made her chuckle even harder.* Yes please keep screaming I didnt hear you the first few times. *She said moving to rip out of voice box as she threw it on the ground* Shut the fuck up. I got sick of you screaming. *She said letting the girls hair clump together.* You'll be fine after all you were screaming my husband's name, now you can scream no name. Poetic right? *She chuckled and grabbed the piano wire and began to use it to slowly saw off her feet and worked her way slowly up the girls leg before repeating it with the second chuckling as she did it. Once the girl had lost her legs Phyra made sure to put some broken glass shards down and some salt. She sprinkled it around and waited for her to drop. Phyra grabbed her piano wire and started to saw off one arm before the next and chuckled as the girl fell onto the salted glass. She tried to scream making her chuckle.* Remember no vocal cords, this is what I do when people try to fuck my husband and you only fucked an impersonator. If you had actually fucked Stryker this would go on a lot longer and be so much worse. *She leaned over it with the piano wire and started to use it to take her head off laughing as it finally cut through and her head started to roll around on the floor. Phyra laughed giddy and skipped to the door to pull the wheelbarrow in.*
*She finished loading the bodies into the wheelbarrow before whistling and heading to the throne room seeing a group of Daimons with her daughter and husband sitting on his throne.* Phyra! *She winked and finished bringing the bodies in as she kicked it over letting the dismembered corpses fall over onto the floor.* Let this be a warning you impersonate my husband and try to fuck him or show any disrespect to him this is your fate. *She said as she looked at Tiber and nodded* Feed the corpses to the Charonte I'm sure they are starving. *She looked at Stryker and grinned pulling her husband close to her* You are fucking mine and no one elses. *She said in a growl dragging him to his office and slammed the door shut, she'd shower later but now she needed Stryker below her more than anything else.*