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Nymphetamine	By : Blackdove085 Category: G through L > The Hunger Games Trilogy Views: 18859 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own The Hunger Games and am not making any profit off this story. I am just a hobby writer and does this for entertainment purposes only.

Chapter List
- 1-Nymphetamine
- 2-Tearing the Veil from Grace
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Hello everyone, I hope you enjoyed the Prelude to this story because I am now presenting you the first chapter of Nympthetamine. I will start this off by saying that this is going to be a pretty fucking dark story as you could tell by the summary. Writing this will be an interesting jounery for the both of us because I orginally wrote this on a site with stricter rating rules and I could fully show how Cato and Katniss's "relationship" true nature. I look forward to showing to you guys. I do love hearing from you guys and do send me reviews and I will try to answer them in my next Author's notes or the end of the newest Chapter.Enjoy your future reader adventures and I will see you guys again in the next Chapter.

In the start like a cast

In morality plays

Our hearts wore a mask

Of dead rooks in the rain

The World was our cloister

No prayer, bent in shame

Our once lucent plumage

Stung with horn withered grey

And away

As Aeons slew so we grew to myth

Revenge accrued to a monolith

Bursting through from our roofed abyss

Like an aether greased fist

Now vulvite gates are so sorely missed

Our horror pours through the orifice

Where once the spheres and archangels kissed

Phallelujah!
Cradle of Filth- Tearing the Veil from Grace

Katniss

When I woke up I was sitting in a plain room, walls white, carpet a tan, and simple white curtains to match. It lacked the Capitol glamour compared to the room I was in before The Hunger Games. 'The Games.' I thought before covering my face with my hands as I brought my legs up to my chest. Thoughts of Peeta's death rushed through my mind... How Cato gutted him like a animal. "How he screamed." I said to myself before I started to cry. How could I let him die like that, it should've been me. Blood covering Cato's hand all the way to his elbows, blood staining the front of his shirt, gold with a river of blood.
Shooting up I ran in the the bathroom and fell to my knees... wiping my mouth, foul taste in my mouth stayed. Hands shaking and head throbbing. "Was is worth to volunteer?" I asked staring down at myself. All imperfections gone, I noticed as soon as I woke up. I had my curves back, the games took them away but I have them back. Everything was different... everything was too smooth. "What happened?"
"I did Girl on Fire." I shot up but still stayed on the floor. "There were some things I had a problem with." he continued, I could feel his eyes on me... eyes of a killer. I haven't felt this fear since I was 11. There was silence, his footsteps was the only indication that he was getting closer to me. Every step made me clench my jaw tighter and tighter. "I always preferred brunettes anyways." he told me before grabbing onto my shoulders to pull me up to my feet.
"Stop it." I said with my eyes tightly closed. He was pressing his muscular body against mine. I could feel his eyes on me, I was scared about what he was going to do to me. I know what he's capable of doing... he's showed it to me before. I started to feel him move his hands up from my shoulders towards the back of my head, starting to back me up against the nearest wall. My eyes snapped open when he yanked my hair as hard as he could, causing my eyes to water.
"Say that again," he told me, his voice getting deeper. "Come on, Beg." he told me coming closer to my face, warm breathe hitting my face. "The Scar I wanted was the one Clove gave you."He told me in his strangely deep voice. I was confused about what he meant, the medicine that Haymitch gave me healed the cut before the scar could heal. Did he mean when Clove was about to...
"I'll start with the lips." He was talking about that, right before Trash killed her . "Right at the cupid's bow." he told me before pulling my hair harder. I didn't know what to do, I could tell how much he was enjoying this. It was sick how he was enjoying this. How he wanted me to beg, just like how he enjoyed it when I... "I want a Trophy." though words started to ring through my head, over and over again. I was only alive because he wanted me here. I was made to his liking. "Why am I your Trophy?" I asked him as I tried to looked at him, from how hard he was pulling my hair it caused my neck to be in a weird angle. He moved his eyes to look into my own, the icy color turning dark. His eyebrows slightly frowned.
"Because I don't like it when bitches dominant me when I'm the one who is." He told me as he slowly brought his hands towards my neck. "And you did a lot of fucking shit. Seems like you don't like knowing your place Fire Girl." he continued as he tightened his grip on my throat to choke me. "A District 12 girl has only one place," he tighten his grip even tighter. "And that is being at the bottom, wearing the bruises and marks that anyone who's the top gives you." he told me as I started to to try and fight back. Grabbing onto his hands, trying to pull them off in vain.
"Beg like the Rat that you are." he said as he pressed me tighter against the wall. I was alive, I volunteered only to leave Prim in this world by herself. I lost the Games and my District is going to starve because of me... because I was so fucking stupid in my games. Tears spilled from my cheeks and feel onto Cato's hands. The straps to the thin, white night gown I had on were off my shoulders, my boobs about to fall out and expose themselves to the man I feared. The skirt was so short I could feel the erection he had formed. I knew what causes those, I wasn't naive. But what made me even sicker was that he was getting aroused from what he was doing to me, he was sadistic. He enjoyed the games in more ways than I thought.
"Come on Fire Girl, beg," he whispered as he tightened his grip. "Beg like the rat you are." I was starting to see stars, I was clawing into his hands, trying to pull them off but I couldn't do it. I just couldn't.
"Please Stop!" I tried to say, my voice was barely there because of how he was chocking me. But he was able to hear me and let go. I fell to my knees as I started to cough, rubbing my now sore throat. It felt so good to breath again. I've never thought that I would ever have to deal with this, never in my life but yet he I was.
"Are you a Virgin?" Cato asked me as he looked down at me. Looking at him in surprise. "What?" I asked him, my voice horse from how I was chocked.
"Are you a Virgin, yes or no?" he asked me again. Why did he care if I was one or not? Would it make him feel proud that he was the first one who took my virginity. "Why?" I asked him, wanting to know.
"I don't give a shit if someone else fucked you, The only two things I care about is that is you have a STD and blood getting on my clothes. I'm not getting a fucking STD from you." He told me as he stared down at me. "Sexually transmitted Disease, like Herpes." he told me as he crossed his arms. I slowly shook my head, I was still a virgin, most I did was masturbate and have someone " go down on my me'. Gale didn't even know about it, it was someone who was a coal miner... he was like 19.
"Yes, I am a virgin." I told me as I kept looking to the floor, my face getting hot from how embarrassing it was to tell him. I knew what he was going to do. I didn't want any of this but here I was. I was brought to my feet with Cato looking down at me again, his erection still there.
“Gave someone head?”he asked me causing me to look up at him in confusion. “Did you ever suck on a cock?” he asked me causing me to blush even more. I did a hand job but that was the only thing I did. I just shook my head. Cato look down at me, I knew what he was going to ask me, I really didn’t want to do it, to do anything like that with him.
“Stay on your knees.”he told me before he stepped closer to me before he unzipped his pants. When I saw what his dick looked like I couldn’t help but stare at it. His looked different, like the tip was in the shape of a mushroom and his veins showed more. I reached up slowly with one hand and I touched the head.
I bit my lip as I ran my finger down his tip and stopped at where the pink mark ended on his dick. Cato took deep breaths as he looked down at me. I couldn’t believe I was doing this. “Keep going.” He told me as he continued to stare down at me. I started to chew slightly on my cheek before wrapping my hands around him and I started to stroke it. The skin didn’t move as easily as it did with the other but again his head wasn’t the shape of a mushroom.
“Spit on it, it’ll help.” he told me as I stroked it. I swallowed before I did what he told me to do in fear of getting choked again. It did make it easier and I started to stroke him a little faster. “Use your tongue now. Lick the tip.” He moaned to me. I licked his head how I did when I tried an lollipop. I hated how he tasted salty as clear fluid was pooling at the hole of his head.
“Fuck.” he moaned again as he moved his head back. I then put his head in my mouth and I started to suck on it. I felt his muscles tighten as I kept sucking on it. He started to rest his hand on my head as I sucked. He then pushed my head down onto his dick causing me to gag. I tried to pull away but he kept my head there.
“I’m going to fuck your throat.” he told me as he grabbed onto my hair tight before he pulled my head back and fourth, tears would form when he pushed his dick to the back of my throat. I was having trouble breathing because of the piece of meat that was in my mouth. Globs of spit started to form into strings from my lips as Cato started to pull my head completely off of him and then all the way back to my throat, laying onto my chest and chin.
Cato finally pulled my head away but he tilted my head back with a firm grip still on my hair. “Open your mouth.” he told me as he held onto his dick with his free hand. I just did what he wanted because I didn’t want to piss him off. I’ve seen how angry Cato can get. What he did, it tasted horrible. Before I could even spit it out most of it went on my face. I grabbed the nearest towel when he let go of my hair to clean it off. It was sticky and the taste was still in my mouth even after I spat it out.
“It’s just fucking cum.” he told me before he grabbed onto my arms and brought me up to stand on my feet. “We’re not done yet.” he told me as he started to grab onto my boobs, I bit my lip as he groped me. His hips pressing against mine. He felt like rock from the years of Career training. I knew he was strong but I guess I know why Cato was so heavy. “They did a very good job with these.” Cato told me as he started to pull the nightgown from my chest showing him my bare boobs. My nipples were hard because of how cold the room was.
“Let’s see if these are hard for others reason than how cold this room is.” he told me before he took one of my nipples in his mouth and lifted me off the ground.
"Please don't do this." I said as I looked up, his hands on my waist.
"Get over it, I waited to do this to you for three weeks." he told me as he pressed me harder against the wall. I looked away as I started to chew on my cheek. "Besides, I'm getting this out of the way when we are able to do what I want... Trust me." he said as he started to touch me. I wanted to close my eyes but I couldn’t look away. I felt him run his fingers up and down like how I would when I would be laying in my room alone when Prim was sleeping with mother. His fingers were longer than mine and thicker. I felt my breathe hitch as he would go over the bud.
“So you you like sucking cock.” Cato said as he rubbed on the bud even more, pressing down on it. I had to bite on my lips from how good it felt. “You’re pussy is wet enough to slide my cock in.” He told me as he moved his hand from my cunt. He placed his fingers to my mouth and slide them in, having me taste myself. It wasn’t as bad as his but I didn’t enjoy the taste. His erection came back as it brushed against my thighs. I could see how dark his eyes gotten, from the icy blue they usually were turned dark.
Tears were forming in my eyes. 'I didn't want to do this, not like this.' I thought as he started grabbed onto my wrist and pinned them against the wall tightly. I felt the head run along my pussy until Cato started to press his hips forwards. It was uncomfortable, I never felt this before, a dick inside of me and it felt very, very different. I let out a scream as he jerked his hips fast as I didn’t feel a pop like how some of the girls I overheard talking about it said. It was hard to describe... all I knew was that it hurt really badly.
I was chewing on my cheek until I could taste blood. Cato didn’t give me time to adjust he just started to thrust, my boobs bouncing with every thrust. Cato was looking down at me as he moaned. He went so fast that my ass would hit the wall with the smacking sounds from Cato having sex with me. “Fuck.” He said as he kept going before starting to suck on one of my nipples again.
I felt him slightly bite down making me wench. He started to grab the other and pinch that nipple harder than he was biting making me gasp as his short nails dug into the tender pinkish flesh. The look he was giving me was dark as he pulled away causing a pop. I felt him pull out of me but he didn’t let go. I was pulled out of the bathroom and thrown on the floor, landing on my hands and knees.
“Take off the nightgown.” He told me as he lift the tank top he was wearing over his head. I looked at the defined abs he had with a V-shaped muscle meeting with his hard erection. It was pulsing. “Never seen a cock before?” he said as he looked down at me.
“Yes, but your looks different.” I said as I blushed. I looked up at him surprised that I said anything. I waiting for him to do something but he just looked at me. Until he shook his head before he grabbed onto my hand and pulled me up, making the other touch his head.
“I forgot that District 12 doesn’t get cut.” He told me causing my eye to wide. “Circumcision is what it’s called. I don’t have the foreskin on my fucking cock.” he said making me slightly understand what he met. ‘So that’s why the head looks like a mushroom.’ So that’s what I overheard Glimmer and Clove talking about. “Now take off that nightgown or I’ll rip it off.” he told me.
“Did it hurt?” I blurted out to him, thinking out loud. He looked at me before rolling his eyes.
“I got it done when I was a baby so I don’t remember.” he told me before he grabbed onto my nightgown and pushed it down my hips. He looked down at me, causing me to look away. “Turn around.” he demanded as he held onto my hips tightly. I was too embarrassed, which caused him to run his hand against my ass hard. I jumped against him my boobs pressing against his chest. “Turn the fuck around Bitch.” he told me as he turned me around.
He pushed me on the bed and grabbed onto my wrists holding them behind my back. I could see what he was doing but I felt he grab onto my ass flipped me onto my back. Going to close my legs because of how exposed I was. “Don’t, I want to see that pussy of yours.” I hated this, having him looking at me the way he was. I felt him slide his dick inside me again as he held onto my leg. Going hard and fast. “Fuck!” he groaned as he close his eyes. It started to feel good for me. It wasn’t as painful anymore. I sat up when Cato pulled away, resting my weight on my elbows. Finally being able to close my legs I just sat there. Feeling dirty I started to move the blankets over to cover me.
Blue and Purple marks were on my wrists from Cato holding onto them so tightly and my thighs felt tender to the touch. I was hoping that he was done so I could go and take a shower to get rid of how filthy I felt from what I did with him. And to get rid of the small amount of blood there was on my inner thighs. Why did it have to be me, why couldn’t have I just let the dogs get me. ‘Why am I starting to enjoy this, what he’s doing to be is rape yet I’m starting to enjoy it. I looked towards Cato and I notice that he was about to remove his boxers that there was a red spot on the dark color. “I thought you didn’t want blood on your clothes?” I asked Cato.
He simply looked down at his boxers. “I’ll forget about it, You made up for it for having a tight pussy.” he said as he sat on the bed. “I actually didn’t believe you when you said you’ve never been fucked. Thought you and Lover Boy had a thing before the arena. Guess that will be prove that you were being honest.” he sat as he grabbed on my hips. Before I could say anything about it I was straddling his hips facing him.
“Cato... Please.”I said as I started to look away but he grabbed onto my face and turned it towards him. His eyes still dark and I could still feel how strong his erection still was. “I thought-”
“You thought wrong, we’re not done yet. I’m not going to stop this just when you can start moaning.” he said as he slapped one of my boobs. “You’re going to ride my cock.”He said as he pushed me down on him, feeling his balls against my ass.He looked up at me as he started to suck and bit on my boobs as he lent against the head board. Hands held onto my hips tightly as I had my hands against his hard chest. “This is how you ride a cock.”he told me as he started to have me move up and down using my legs.
I just decided to do what he wanted me to do, if I did that the sooner this would be over.He stopped guiding me once I got used to it. He held onto my ass and moved my hair over my right shoulder causing it to slightly cover my face. I had to bite my bottom lip because it was starting to feel good. I could feel how his dick slid in and out of me and him sucking on my nipple didn’t help either.
I was starting to feel even sicker with myself as I started to enjoy what Cato was doing to me. I was starting to forget who I hated more Cato or me.
I was laying on my back staring up at the ceiling as tears ran down my cheeks. he was laying on his side, asleep or awake I didn't care anymore. I just stayed where I was at, the covers just covering my legs as he mess was on my stomach.
'So this is my life now.' I thought dully, my body feeling numb from the events that happened to me. I was afraid to close my eyes because I knew that when I opened them again that I didn't wake up from a nightmare. I'm am a Trophy to the 74th Hunger Games Victor, Cato Teufel from District 2. Was it worth it to Volunteer for my sister? Yes, it was. I'll give up a life of any happiness just so she can have one of her own.
I was willing to die for her, but now without me there what will she do? I just hope our mom doesn't fade like last time, Prim isn't a hunter like me. She clarified that when she wanted to heal a rabbit that I had killed. I wasn't there to protect her anymore, she was going to be on her own. Death would've been better than this, no this is what I deserve.
I allowed Peeta and Rue to be murdered, innocent people who never killed anyone. Peeta who didn't want to become what I did. My innocence was ripped from me a long time ago, slowly piece by piece. I'm as much as a murder as Cato was. I allowed death to happen, to Rue, Peeta, Foxface, and that girl from District 8.
Prim is a innocent dove compared to me, I deserved to be a sex slave. She would've saved those people, prevented death even if she knew she'd die as long as others lived. How I had killed she would have saved, Prim is the true Angel. I was just another devil to the world. All of the grace and mercy I deserve is gone, I was the one who took it away from myself. No one cares about what happens to me and they have the right to do so. I am nothing but a filthy piece of trash that killed just to gain, just to win. I'm an awful person who is getting something awful to suit me.
"I want a Trophy." Cato's words rang through my head as I closed my eyes. "And your trophy I am" I said out loud before I drifted to sleep with nightmares of murder and a Victor with three jaggered marks that scar the left side of his face.
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