Sweet Poison:

Simone’s Notes:

In BDSM, a top is a partner who takes the active, dominant role in sexual play. The top performs acts such as these upon the bottom. A top filling the dominant role is not necessarily a dominant, and vice versa. The top may sometimes even be the partner who is following instructions, i.e., he tops when, and in the manner, requested by the bottom. A person who applies sensation or control to a bottom, but does so to the bottom's explicit instruction is a service top. Topping from the bottom is a related BDSM term, meaning a person who wants to be dominated but simultaneously direct the top to do it according to their wishes. Topping from the bottom is often considered poor practice amongst lifestyle BDSM devotees, although fairly common amongst the "BDSM curious" or newcomers who have had submissive fantasies but lack experience with a sexual dominant.

The harvest started at sundown the next night. Manami had fully come to understand what she was to do. She had everything set up for the ritual. Her room was pitch black with darkness. Her bed was made up with fresh red Egyptian silk sheets. Manami herself was sitting on her bed eyeing her young slave. She had summoned him earlier tonight. He stood before her waiting for his mistress to give up the command. The mistress had trained him well. The slave did not dare show his own desires to her. He was to repress any feelings that he had until on command. Tonight was going to be tough. Manami went to extra lengths to enhance her desirable qualities. She had on a black off the shoulders top that showed heavy-duty cleavage. Her black miniskirt was playing peek-a-boo with her red lacy silk panties. The fallen princess was even reclined back showing off her sexy long legs. Even though his eyes were blank, the slave’s heart raced with desire.

Manami smiled at him wickedly. The red wine swirled lightly in her glass. “Strip for me!” she ordered.

Edward didn’t say a word, but he did as he was commanded. First came his black jacket.

“Uh, uh!” the fallen princess called aloud to stop him. The alchemist slave froze in his tracks. He wanted to ask what he wrong, but he kept himself quiet. The slave had learned when to speak and never to ask any questions. He looked at her wondering what he did wrong. The mistress kept watching him.

“Strip slower!” she corrected. Edward nodded and slowly slid off his jacket. It hit the floor lightly. He slid off his shirt in the same slow manner. Manami was enjoying what she was seeing. She was slipping on her wine as she kept watching. The fallen princess was getting turned on by her pet. Out of all of the men she had slept with, Edward Elric was her favorite by far. She had trained him well. He learned fast too. Despite him learning how to be an obedient pet very well and quickly, Manami could not take him yet. His soul was still rebellious in a sense. At first, it fought back against her. It was as if something in him wanted to be free. But over time, the fallen princess gained control over his soul as well. Now, it was time to make him hers forever.

Edward grabbed onto his pants and began undoing. The mistress held up her hand quickly. The slave looked up at her waiting.

“Stay like that for a while!” Manami commanded. Edward stood with his hands on his pants watching her. The fallen princess smiled at him lustfully. Her eyes took in his long blond braid hair, semi-blank amber eyes, boyish face, strong shoulders, bare strong chest, tasty abdomen, strong flesh arm, and perfectly constructed automail arm. Edward Elric was a catch indeed. Manami was glad that she chose him first. She wanted to jump onto him like a wild cat. But, the fallen princess held herself back for the entire show. Manami had to get herself worked up before carrying the whole deed.

“Okay,” she said. “Continue!” Edward slowly slid off his pants. He stepped out of them once they came to his ankles. Finally came his boxers. The slave pulled them down just as slow as everything else. Manami sat her wine down on the floor and sat up straighter. The fallen princess was really enjoying his naked body now. Inside, she couldn’t hold back anymore. She just had to have him now!

“Come here, my pet!” she ordered in a husky seductive voice. As if in a trance, Edward slowly walked over to his mistress. The fallen princess slowly rose to her feet. She came over to him and took him into her graceful arms. Manami leaned in close to her slave’s ear.

“You have served me well,” she whispered to him. “I shall give you what you’ve always wanted!” Edward became really excited at hearing that. Manami lightly pushed him back onto the bed below them. The slave’s heart pounded in excitement. The fallen princess mounted him in a lusty rush. She took out the rope from under her bed and tied him down to it tightly. Ed was really grinning now. Manami gave him a sexy smirk.

“Brace yourself!” she warned him seductively. Edward nodded like a happy little puppy. Manami slowly slid off her shirt. The slave watched her with big eyes in delight. He wanted to reach up and grabbed her thick plump breasts. Sadly, the rope was holding him back so badly, making the desire and longing even stronger. His vision slowly became black and red. The fallen princess was smiling at him wickedly.

“Does slave like what he sees?” she asked aloud. Edward nodded happily. Manami smirked at him again. She slowly began unhooking her black strapless silk bra. The fallen princess quickly threw it to the ground. Next came her skirt. Manami took her sweet time with that one. Edward just couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He wanted to take over so badly, but his soul wouldn’t let him. All he could do was watch and wait. The fallen princess grabbed onto her panties and slid them off painfully slow. The alchemist was overjoyed now. Manami smiled at him wickedly.

“You want it that badly, don’t you?” she asked. Edward nodded happily. The red and black in his eyes were getting heavier and heavier by each second. The mistress smiled at his reaction.

“Okay then,” she whispered to him. “You shall receive what you want tonight!” She took his waiting cock in her hand and slid it into her. The mistress rode him up and down in a wild rush. Manami grabbed onto him for better speed. Edward moaned out happily. He had missed his mistress so much. The black and red became dense clouds in his eyes. The slave needed her more than ever now. Within seconds, the fallen princess couldn’t take it anymore. Her teeth quickly came in.

She sank down and bit down hard. Edward gasped out in pain and pleasure. Manami began drinking up his blood deeply. The taste had become so addictive to her. It was all like life-giving wine to her. The fallen princess quickly began to drink more as she sped up her thrusts. Ed’s voice became lost in his pleasure. He slowly shut his eyes in bliss. He let his body go weak under her almost automatically. Manami even began rubbing on him softly to relax him even more. She needed him even more so she kept finish half of the Red Harvest. His blood was crucial for their “union.”

As she kept drinking, Manami could hear Edward’s heart pounding loudly. It was pretty fast at the moment. Pumping more blood to keep up, one could guess. The fallen princess didn’t care. The sound made her drink even faster along with her increased speed down below. The wine-tasting blood was strengthening her even more for the “glory days.” Edward’s breath and pulse slowly became weaker. Here it was again. He was on the thin line of life and death. Surely this time the alchemist was going to fall into death’s sensual hands and grasp him tight. Manami smiled to herself wickedly. His thoughts were pouring out loudly into her head as she kept drinking and thrusting. “We’re almost there,” she thought to him lustfully. “I can’t fully take you tonight. But tomorrow night, you will be mine! Hang in there!” Manami just kept right on drinking.

She stopped when Edward came hard within her. He was too weak to cry out in pain or pleasure. The alchemist slave just lied there panting softly. Manami let go of his neck and sat up. She tenderly licked the blood away from her think rich lips.

“Yum!” the fallen princess called out happily. Edward slowly opened his yes. They looked so empty and lifeless. Manami smiled at the progress she was making. Now it was time for part two of the progress. The fallen princess bit into her wrist hard and held it over the slave’s mouth.

“Drink!” she ordered. Weak but obedient, Edward slowly parted his lips. Manami had to lower her wrist to his mouth because he was too weak to lift himself up to her. He drank her blood as if it was life-giving water. His mistress moaned out in happiness. She shut her eyes deeply. This was also the most erotic part of her little “visits” with him. Her heart raced wildly as Edward kept drinking more and more blood. His body needed to make up for all of the blood he had lost. Manami’s blood was the perfect replacement for his own. When he was almost finished, the fallen princess snatched her wrist away from his mouth. Edward looked up at her like a desperate child wanting to be held. He clearly wanted more blood. Manami knew what he wanted. She pretended to think about granting him his desire for the night. As she was thinking, the slave kept looking at her desperately. “Please say yes! Please say yes!” he kept thinking over and over again.

At long last, the mistress turned to him smiling. “Okay,” she said harmless. “But only one more drop!” Edward looked at her happily again. He wanted to cry out to her, but he was still too weak speak a single word to her. Manami just smiled for she knew what he wanted. The fallen mistress held her lovely wrist back over his mouth. Edward parted his lips and let his tongue be there for the blood. A small drop escaped from her bite wound and sailed downwards as fast as a single rain drop. It landed on the slave’s tongue in a splash. Edward shut his eyes to savor the taste. He trembled in sweet delight. Manami just sat over him watching. The alchemist began sinking into a deep sleep. When Ed was out like a light, the fallen princess gently covered him with a blanket. She leaned down and softly kissed him on the lips. Then, Manami moved slightly over to his ear.

“You will be mine tomorrow night!” she whispered aloud to him. Then she sat up and kept watching him. Edward was half hers already.