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Punishment	By : AidansQueen Category: S through Z > Vampire Diaries Views: 35507 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Disclaimer: I don’t own or make any money from this; all of it belongs to those who created ‘The Vampire Diaries.’

Caroline wasn’t sure how long she was there. It felt like hours though, as her sore muscles ached from being chained to a bedpost. She had very little space to move, the chain only extending out so far. Caroline could stand up and stretch out if she wanted too, but her arms ached from being bound together as they were and she longed to be able to stretch them. Her skin was sticky from what was left of his seed that he’d smeared across her skin.
She heard him enter the room and stiffened where she stood beside the bed, listening to him walk across the room and untie the chain from the bedpost. “Come on then love, you need a bath.”
Caroline felt him jerk the chain gently to make her follow and she did, being led towards the bathroom. He made her sit on the floor while he prepared the bath, the sweet smell of her favorite scents filling the air. Then she heard him undress and climb into the bath, pulling the chain towards him and making her get to her feet. “Step down,” he orders gently and Caroline obeys hesitantly, the warm water stinging her bruised and sore skin. He catches her by the hips and guides her to sit down between his legs, the feel of a warm sponge against her back as he lathers soap across her skin. Caroline guessed she was in one of those fancy spa bathtubs that she’d only ever seen on TV, the kind that only in her wildest dreams would she ever be able to afford.
He sets the sponge down half way through his work and runs his fingers down her back, admiring the curve of it. “Such lovely skin,” he muses as he bends forward, his cock brushing against her back while his lips brush across the skin of her shoulder. Caroline freezes under his touch, his lips soft and warm as he slides his tongue across her skin. Then without warning she hears metal scrapping across what she thinks is a wooden table and a stinging sensation blossoming across her skin as he drags the metal object across her shoulder. She cries out in pain, his lips quickly relieving the sensation as they drag across her wounded shoulder, his tongue drinking in the blood that was running across her skin and down between her breasts. He was careful in his attentions as he licked up every drop, shifting her in his arms so that he could run his tongue between her breasts, scrapping enticingly against them as he followed the path of blood back up to her shoulder.
He turned her back around again, his hardened cock brushing against her back. Then he moved around behind her and she heard him picking something else up from the wooden table, dipping it into the water and then with a rough voice spoke, “On your knees.”
Caroline bites her lip nervously but does as she’s directed, shifting her weight so that she was on her knees in the water, his hands sliding over her bare backside. Then she heard him put something down in the water underneath her and she couldn’t help the flicker of anticipation running through her. He gently pulled her back down into the water, and as she sat back down she stiffened and froze, Klaus’s hands pulling insistently on her hips, “easy now,” he soothes gently, “slowly.”
Caroline shakes her head, fearful of what he wanted and yet excited all at once. “Now Caroline,” Klaus says in a warning tone, “I’d hate to have to punish you. You’ll learn to enjoy it,” he reassures her as he pulls her down, giving her plenty of time ease herself onto the soft dildo in the water. It pressed against her anus and she gritted her teeth, the dildo slowly sliding into her.
“Oh…” she breathes out loud, her breathing heavy as she reaches the base.
“Good girl,” he purrs and kisses her shoulder, “ride it.”
“No…” Caroline whimpers because she’s scared she might like it a little too much and she’s not supposed to like any of this right now.
He sighs and falls silent and then suddenly he takes hold of her breasts and she yelps as a clamp is placed on each nipple. “Oh…fuck…oh fuck…” Caroline hisses at the pain, her every movement echoed by the sound a tiny bell that must be attached to each nipple clamp.
“I did warn you,” Klaus muses aloud, “now ride it.”
Caroline growls under her breath and does as she’s instructed, raising up off of the dildo and sliding back down on it. Her mouth forms a perfect ‘O’ shape at the sensations it creates and pretty soon she’s riding it harder, Klaus sitting back behind her and watching with amusement. “Alright that’s enough,” he says and stops her because her moans of pleasure were getting louder. She rises up off of the dildo and he takes it out of the water, pushing her up against the side of the tub so that her knees are on the floor of the tub and her torso is hanging over the side, her wet hair dripping onto the tile floor. He shifts behind her and Caroline all but screams at the touch of his cock against her anus. He is relentless as he pushes into her and Caroline can’t get away as he fills her. His cock is much bigger than the dildo, and it stretches her almost painfully.
“Judging by how tight you are,” he murmurs as he pumps into her, “nobody’s ever pleasured you like this before.”
“Fuck…” Caroline hisses out as his balls slap against her core and his cock fills her to the base over and over again, his pace slowly getting rough and hard. “Harder…” she breathes and he quickens his pace until she’s screaming his name. He stops just before she’s flung over the edge, and she cries out in protest when he pulls out.
“I didn’t give you permission to cum love,” he said chidingly, “you don’t get any of that because you’ve been acting like a right bitch lately.”
“Asshole,” Caroline snarls and he smacks her hard across the ass, making her yelp.
“Don’t speak to me like that,” he snaps and yanks her up out of the water by the chain, giving her no time to fumble over the side of the tub so she trips and hits the floor. He chuckles lightly and she hisses at him venomously, his arms sweeping her up off of the floor and carrying her to the bed.
He dumps her on the bed unceremoniously and then pushes her down into the mattress with her ass pushed up in the air. She was beginning to think he enjoyed this position the most, as he promptly cracked something across her backside so sharply she cried out in pain.
That was not a freaking paddle.
“Cat-o-nine-tails,” Klaus says aloud as if reading her mind, “an excellent torch device in the middle ages, and now an even better sex toy,” he tells her as he cracks it across the back of her thighs, making her whimper into the mattress, “Call me sentimental, I miss the old days.”
“Please…” Caroline whimpers as he repeats whips the leather across her backside and thighs, “I’m sorry…”
“Sorry for what love?” he demands as he whips her harder, the pain starting to outweigh the pleasure.
“I’m sorry I called you an asshole!” Caroline shrieks and he chuckles, setting the whip aside.
“That wasn’t so hard now was it sweetheart?” Klaus grins at her and Caroline though she could not see it was fairly certain he was.
She listens to him moving around on the bed and then he flips her over, pulling her legs up onto his shoulders as he sits on his knees in front of her. “Move,” he breaths against her core, “and I’ll whip you again.”
“Klaus,” Caroline swallows thickly because she seriously doesn’t want to get whipped again, “please…”
She hears him chuckle again and gasps as his tongue darts out to run along her folds, dipping into her heat. “Oh…fuck…fuck…” Caroline curses aloud and he pushes his tongue deeper, using one hand to stroke her clit while his tongue fucks her. “Yes…oh fuck…yes…” Caroline groans out and feels her cheeks flame pink at her swearing, knowing that she never behaved like this with Tyler. He stops abruptly and lets her legs slid down to his waist, bending forward so the tip of his cock brushes against her entrance. Caroline suppresses the urge to slide forward and tease him.
“Here you are darling,” he tells her, “see how good you taste.”
Caroline blinks in surprise when his lips meet hers and she can’t help but kiss him back. She had never thought she’d do anything like she was right now. His tongue was plundering her mouth and his warm lips were soft against her own. He ground his hips against hers and teased her with his cock, enjoying the way she moaned into his mouth when his weeping cock left a trail of seed down between her folds.
“You’ll belong to me entirely,” he said against her lips, “you’ll never want anyone else again.”
His words both frightened and excited her, as he lifted his weight away from her and flipped her back over onto her stomach.
“I bet you’re hungry,” Klaus says aloud as he pulls on a pair of sweat pants and walks over to the door. Caroline hears him leave and then moments later he returns, the sound of another person could be heard walking in behind him.
“Here you are sweetheart,” Klaus tells her, “have at it.”
Caroline gawks at the smell of fresh blood as he bites into the woman’s neck and then pulls away so that blood was running down his chin. Caroline doesn’t want to hurt anyone; she doesn’t want to feed off of anyone.
She was naked.
There was somebody in the room with them and she was naked.
“Klaus,” Caroline says irritably, “I’m naked.”
“Oh that’s right, sorry love,” Klaus says and retrieves a robe from the closet. Then he walks around the side of the bed and pulls the blindfold off of her. Caroline is surprised by the darkness in the room, the city outside alight with the night life. There was a woman standing by the door Caroline realizes as Klaus unhooks the chain from her wrists and pulls her up to her feet beside the bed. He smirks down at her, this being the first time she’s seen him sense he brought her here.
“Now be a good girl and eat your dinner,” Klaus says as he motions towards the woman by the door.
“No…” Caroline shakes her head firmly, “I’m not going to feed off of a human Klaus.”
“You’ll do it,” Klaus tells her firmly as he motions towards the woman, “Or I’ll kill her and make you watch.”
Caroline stares between the woman and Klaus, tears burning in her eyes as she walks towards the woman. Klaus rolls his eyes as he follows behind her, his hand warm on her lower back before he drapes the robe over her shoulders. “Honestly love,” Klaus tells her as Caroline stares at the trail of blood running down the woman’s neck, “she’s here of her own free will. She’s letting you feed off of her…nobody has compelled her to do this.”
The woman pulls her hair back and bends her neck to one side to give Caroline access. Caroline stares at the blood as her eyes blacken and her fangs extend. She was hungry as she stared at the blood that before she could stop herself she was sinking her fangs into the woman’s neck and drinking greedily. Klaus took hold of the woman’s wrist and drank from it, Caroline ignoring him mostly as her eyes slowly closed and the woman’s blood gave her strength. Klaus stops before she does and tells her gently, “That’s enough,” he says as he’s gently pulling her away from the woman when Caroline doesn’t listen and continues to feed, “you’ll kill her if you don’t stop.”
Caroline snarls at him but he’s too strong for her as he holds her against him with one arm and tells the woman to leave. When the woman was gone he releases her and turns to lock the bedroom door, his eyes watching her movements as she paces the room.
“See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” he asks with raised eyebrows and Caroline glares at him without saying anything.
“Get back on the bed Caroline,” he orders and motions towards the bed.
Caroline stares at him, her rational mind finally taking over as it cleared the lust filled haze from before. He recognizes the idea turning in her mind and he moves faster than she thought he was capable, his grip tight on her bound wrists as he shakes his head and stares down at her, “Run…and it’ll just make things harder on you love.”
“Why are you doing this to me?” Caroline says brokenly as Klaus guides her back towards the bed.
“I have an agenda to keep…and your first on my list,” he tells her with a grin.
“Fuck you damn agenda Klaus,” Caroline snarls, “let me out of here, now.”
“You’ve got not right to be telling me what to do Caroline,” Klaus says pointedly, “I would have thought you’d have learned your lesson by now.”
Caroline’s eyes widen at his insinuation and Caroline shakes her head feverishly as he takes her wrists and pulls her away from the bed towards the far wall.
“Did I mention how much I just love medieval torture devices?” Klaus tells her with a grin as he unbinds her wrists and then hooks each wrist into a shackle that was bolted to a square metal rack which was mounted to the wall. “Don’t bother trying to break them, I’ve had them reinforced just for you sweetheart.”
Caroline grimaces as he reaches over and pulls on a chain that lifts the rack further up on the wall, which also raises Caroline up off of the ground so that she’s hanging from her wrists against the wall. “I wanted to do this in a way we’d both enjoy it...but well…I suppose I’ll still enjoy it.”
“Klaus…” Caroline repeats pleadingly as she watches him stand before her, leaning in to press a kiss to her stomach. “I bet nobody has ever taken you like this before have they?” Klaus says as he turns his eyes up towards her and Caroline glares down at him.
“Didn’t think so,” he adds with a chuckle and pushes his sweatpants off of his hips. “I love this contraption,” he tells her as he bends down to strap her legs down onto the metal rack. “It’s got so many uses.”
Caroline shrieks as he then turns the rack upside down, so that her face was level with his cock. Caroline glares up at him and he grins down at her, “I suppose I could still make this fun for you.”
“You are out of your damn mind if you think…” Caroline snarls and he cuts her off by bending down to grab her chin roughly and meet her gaze.
“Caroline,” he begins slowly, “don’t test my patience. I’ve been kind to you…I’ve been gentle…but if you push me any farther I can also be cruel. Keep in mind I’ve got a thousand year’s worth of experience when it comes to torture.”
Caroline whimpers quietly and once he’s satisfied that she’ll keep quiet he steps forward and pushes his cock against her lips, “You’ll have to make it up to me then.”
She glares but opens her mouth, half tempted to bite him. Part of her was thankful that he rinsed off before he put his cock in her mouth again, and then other part of her was fascinated by how easily she took control of him when she had his length in her mouth. He thrusts into her mouth roughly while his own mouth presses kisses against her wet core. “I wanted to give you such pleasure,” he murmurs as he strokes her core with his tongue, “and you just had to go and ruin it.”
“Harder,” he murmurs against her clit and Caroline increases the pressure as his tongue dips into her core and strokes her until her body is humming with life. He stops just before he cums in her mouth and pulls out. He’s breathing heavily as he flips her back over and unshackles her from the metal rack. “Let’s play a new game shall we?” he says as he takes her by the wrist and guides her towards the bed.
“I’ve spent such time imagining how I might own you,” Klaus tells her with dark eyes as he pushes her down onto the mattress and crawls onto the bed beside her, “so many things I could teach you.”
“Klaus…” Caroline says as she meets his gaze worriedly.
“Pleasure yourself,” he tells her and she blinks at him, her cheeks flaming pink.
“Excuse me?” Caroline asks in surprise.
“Touch yourself love, I want to see how you get off.” Klaus emphasizes as he meets her gaze.
Caroline stares at him with wide eyes and finds his request extremely difficult to do when he’s watching. He raises his eyebrows expectantly and Caroline closes her eyes and takes a deep breath before she slides her hand down and strokes herself. “Look at me,” he demands firmly.
Caroline raises her eyes to his and continues her ministrations, all the while his voice was rolling over her, “Look at me while you’re doing that…I want you to know that it’s me you’re getting off too.”
“Keep talking…” Caroline says softly and he quirks an eyebrow, clearly surprised by her admission. He grins at her and she’s staring at his lips, her fingers pressing against the most sensitive spots.
“What would you like me to say then?” he asks and Caroline glares at him for ruining her perfect moment of bliss before she adds, “Tell me what you told me at the decade dance.”
Klaus smirks at her, his eyes hooded and dark as he speaks, “One day…perhaps maybe in a year…or a century…you’ll turn up at my door….and let me show you the world…” he says smoothly and Caroline breaths heavily as she meets his gaze, her orgasm burning just under the surface.
“Please…” Caroline whimpers, “Please let me…”
“Good girl…you remember,” he grins as he leans forward to move her hand away, “You’ve behaved yourself…go ahead love, have at it.” He says and presses his tongue against her core and fucks her with it, Caroline whimpering and writhing under him as she grips his hair and holds him against her damp heat, her orgasm rolling over her sharply as she cries out his name.
She releases his hair and he pulls away from her, smirking as he licks his lips and meets her gaze so she could watch him do it. She’s shaking from the aftermath of her orgasm as he takes her legs and puts them up on his shoulders, his hardened cock pressing against her core. “Remember this moment Caroline,” he tells her pointedly, “Remember that this was the night you became mine.”
Caroline gasps as he surges forward and buries himself in her heat, his voice rough with desire as he speaks, “Yes…all of me…take it all,” he demands as he pushes harder into her until his testicles are slapping against her backside. He pulls out and thrusts again, Caroline whimpering under him and he begins a steady pounding rhythm that jars her. Caroline whimpers beneath his touch as his hand catches her chin and forces her to meet his gaze, his hips pounding against hers, “You will look at me while I take you.”
“Klaus,” Caroline gasps as she raises her hips to meet his and groans when he hits a particularly sensitive spot.
“That’s it,” he says as he pounds even harder into her, sensing her orgasm building within her, “cum for me…scream my name…”
“Oh fuck…oh…oh fuck…” Caroline whimpers as she clenches around him, her orgasm crashing over her as he groans and falls over the precipice with her, filling her with his seed. Caroline finds a strange satisfaction when she feels his hot seed pouring into her, his cock buried deep into her heat. They lay there for a few moments panting until he finally pulls out of her and stares down at her sex, his fingers smearing some of his seed that was leaking out of her core across her folds and down between her cheeks across her anus. He seemed to be pleased by this bent to take in her scent, a smug grin curving his lips as he allows her legs to slide down off of his shoulders. Caroline sits up and tries to pull away from him but he catches her by the hips and pulls her back towards him where he’s shifted onto the bed to lay down.
“Don’t force me to compel you darling,” Klaus tells her, “you’ve come too far to go back now…and you’ve given me too much to pretend I mean nothing to you.”
“I…” Caroline says and trails off, knowing that he was right. She allows him to pull her down into his arms and within minutes she promptly falls asleep. Early in the morning she awakes to the feel of his fingers dancing across her skin and she cranes her neck to look at him. He’s staring down at her with dark eyes and lifts himself up from behind her his hardened cock brushing against her back.
Again?
Caroline thinks incredulously as he lifts her and pushes her down into the mattress so that her backside is pushed up into the air. She gasps when he slides liquid across her anus and pushes his fingers in and out, pumping them into her until she’s panting. It was amazing how quickly he could get her going. It wasn’t until he added a forth finger, and then a fifth that she stiffened in response, and gasped as he worked them in and out of her slowly, pushing deeper into her with each thrust. “Klaus,” Caroline breaths softly and he grunts in response.
“Not…no…” Caroline stammers because she’s not sure she could handle that sort of foreplay. He smirks and bends to kiss each of her buttocks before removing his fingers.
“Perhaps another night then love,” he tells her before he replaces his fingers with a dildo that was much bigger than the other one he’d used. Caroline gasps at the invasion and he pushes it into her firmly until the base touches her skin. At first she wasn’t sure what he intended to do to her until she felt his cock brushing against her entrance and the soft round tip of it pushing through her folds. Caroline whimpers at the feeling, her body feeling full and stretched as he fills her. She is left gasping in pain and pleasure when he begins to pound into her, his hand moving the dildo in and out of her in rhythm with his cock.
These will be turn into some seriously wet dreams when she gets home.
If he lets her go home.
Her orgasm crashes over her and she clenches down on him, the feeling of it burning from how full she was. He then pulls out of her and lies down on his back, pulling her towards him so that she straddles him backwards. She knows what he wants instinctively and slides down onto his cock in one swift movement, earning a grunt of pleasure from him. He watches her move, all the while holding onto the dildo so that with each movement she is sliding back down onto both his cock and the dildo.
“Oh…oh…” Caroline says as she tosses her hair back behind her and tilts her head back, her mouth open in pleasure.
“Fuck,” Klaus grunts as she squeezes down on him and he rough starts pumping the dildo into her while his hips start a rhythm of their own. Caroline whimpers and cries out his name as another orgasm crashes over her. He groans and empties himself into her, a satisfied glint in his eye to watch his seed come sliding down his cock when she lifts up and slides back down on him once more, riding the aftershocks of her orgasm.

They fall asleep after that and in the morning Klaus brings her breakfast in bed. She isn’t sure what to make of him, because he can be so kind to her and then suddenly turn into a psycho momma killing hybrid the next. He tells her he’s got errands to run and he disappears for most of the day. Caroline wonders where she is as she stares outside and later when he returns he tells her.
“I told you I’d take you to Rome,” Klaus says as he kisses her bare shoulder where his shirt which she’d dug out of a closet while he was gone was much too big for her and was sliding off of one shoulder. When she questions how he’d gotten her there without her waking up he admits that they’d been gone longer then he told her. Caroline is surprised by this and he also admits to vervaining her to keep her asleep until they arrived in Rome.
When she asks about when she’s going home he just stares at her and shrugs, “When I feel like it.”
“Klaus,” Caroline says softly, “I have to go home at some point.”
“Eventually love, now stop worrying about it and enjoy the sights…Were in Rome.” Klaus tells her and kisses her lips.
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