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[cgraven]

Krystal resistance came too late her earlier submission to her wolf left no effective way for the girl to resist her Master’s desires. Oh she did try, but failed to entice him with her juicy little cunt but he wanted her tight little ass. He drove into Krystal’s tight little dark star and despite her pitiful little struggles the massive head of her Wolf’s red hot cock popped through the ring of the hapless beauty’s anus. Her wolf did not wait nor did he slacken the pace with which he took Krystal. Each trust drove him deeper and deeper into his little human bitch until his balls slapped her pussy.

"GET AWAY FROM HER!!"

Screamed Salyne. The gorgeous little redhead had picked up thick, heavy branch and started to charge at the wolf mounting Krystal. Yet despite Salyne’s courageous charge her path was blocked by the lesser wolves of the pack. They surrounded the gorgeous young redhead their lips curled back, their gleaming white teeth bared as they kept Salyne from coming to her friend’s aid. Their teeth growls and nips forced the young redhead watched as the huge dyer wolf fucked sweet little Krystal’s ass. If Salyne thought that Krystal had screamed in pain before her Wolf’s knotted began to sweet in her tight little ass as he continued to fuck the sweet little honey blonde. He took Krystal, dominated her as never before. He fucked the young innocent’s tight little until the sharp pain became a dull ache, and that dull ache became spreading warmth, and that spreading warmth became a shocking bolt of the most decadent sinful pleasure. He took her, mastered her, dominated her until Krystal’s stunning supple young body shimmered in a fine shine of sweat and until she surrendered herself to him body and soul.

Salyne was forced by the pack to watch the defilement of her childhood friend. Forced to watch her surrender to the beast as she gave her supple young body to him. She watched as the dyer fucked Krystal to unconsciousness and then the beast slid from Krystal’s spent and exhausted young body and turn his attentions to her. A low growl and the lesser wolves slinked back leaving an alley way open between Salyne and the Dyer Wolf. A low growl commanded her to come to him. Those golden eyes held hers and silently commanded that she bare herself to him.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne felt helpless as she watched the scene before her, listening to Krystal scream with a mixture of pain and pleasure. Not once did she let of the stick however, ready to strike at the first wolf that tried to jump at her. Krystal barely noticed the presence of another person nearby, all the focus she had was the pain she felt with each thrust. Never in her life has she ever felt such complicated sensations. The stretching hurt, making her scream and cry out from pain, waiting for him to be done. And yet, the deeper he went, the longer he kept her in place, each thrust massaging the pain away and turning it into pleasure, Krystal wanted more.

Krystal began pushing back with each thrust till she came harder than ever before. There is no way of telling how long he kept her there, it was long enough for her to fully submit to his needs, unaware that she whispered "I am your bitch" just before the darkness took its claim. Salyne watched how Krystal fell limp and lifeless to the ground, seeing the gaping hole of her well used ass spasm after he pulled out. Not believing what she just witnessed, unable to understand why Krystal would allow such a beast to take her like that.

"Get away from me...."

Salyne held the stick up towards the wolf coming at her, ignoring the gaze of those golden eyes. She backed up till her back hit against the rock wall, not realizing it wasn't there moments ago.

"Leave me alone you mangy mutt..."

Her eyes kept darting back to Krystal curled up on the ground, then back to the wolf in front her. She took a swing with the stick, hoping to hit him hard enough so she can run away.

 

[cgraven]

"I am your bitch"

Krystal lovingly whimpered as she shamelessly met each thrust of her Wolf as he ravaged her tender young virgin ass until she was fully impaled on his raping cock. Just for a moment as Krystal came harder then she had ever come before her soft doe eyes met those flashing uncomprehending disbelieving eyes of Salyne. Was that a bemused little smile that the feisty little redhead saw bow her ravaged friends moist ripe lips was it even possible that the little honey blonde was enjoying her anal rape, as if she had some dark secret sinful need to submit to the beast that was ravaging her so cruelly?
Salyne could not believe the cry of ecstasy that bubbled from Krystal’s lips as she came again and again. She saw when the huge Dyer Wolf howled in triumph as he came in sweet young Krystal’s ravaged and raped ass. It was then that he turned his full attention to the Little redheaded beauty and her stick. His low commanding growl for her to come and to submit to him went unheeded.

"Get away from me...."

Salyne defiantly spat at Krystal’s wolf as she slowly backed up one step at a time. Krystal’s wolf’s golden gaze never left the little redhead’s eyes. That dark golden gaze that laid her soul bare before him.

"Leave me alone you mangy mutt..."

Her stern little voice so brazenly brave, and yet was there a little quiver in it now as Krystal’s wolf took one step forward for every step Salyne took backwards. Her back was up against the rock, there was no place for Salyne to run to her back to solid rock and helmed in right and left by the packs lesser wolf’s there was only one avenue left open to the stunning little redhead and that was straight ahead toward the Dyer Wolf. Salyne eyes kept darting back from sweet young Krystal curled up on the ground, then back to the wolf in front her, it was quite clear what he intended for her. There was no point in fighting for the feisty little redhead was outnumbered and surrounded, yet that is exactly what Salyne did. She took a swing at the Great Wolf, hoping to hit him hard enough so she make her break and yet what of Krystal could she leave her childhood friend? That moment of distraction let the great wolf leap forward Salyne vicious blow harmlessly breaking on his shoulder. His gleaming white teeth were at her slender throat, the sharp fangs pressed to the hollow of the girl’s throat where I her life force beat madly just below her silken skin.

The pack knew what was expected of them and quickly set to work while their Master held the stunning young redhead pinned to the rock. The lesser wolves flashing fangs tore at the young beauty’s scandalously short hiking shorts. In a matter of moments they were nothing but tattered rags laying about her trim little ankles. Salyne was helpless to defend herself as they ripped her blouse from her leaving the gorgeous young redhead in nothing but her hiking boots, lacy thong panties, and matching demy-cup bra. Some of the lesser wolves hot moist breath played over the young girl’s nearly naked pussy, others tongues caressed her naked velvet inner thigh. The Dyer Wolf had ignored all of Salyne pitiful little struggles and blows as if they were nothing. His teeth relaxed their grip on the girl’s throat and he backed off a few paces. Once more he growled for her to submit to him. His dark golden eyes shifting from Salyne to the pack as if to say choose one or many and yet those eyes left doubt that Salyne would either have to submit to him or to the pack. The dyer Wolf waited for the young beauty to choose and accept her fate.

 

[katalynn]

It was hopeless to fight off a pack of wolves and even if she did manage to run, Salyne knew there would be no way of out running a whole pack. Let alone carry Krystal out of here, which lead her to ask so many silent questions. The distraction of those questions was answered by the dire wolf attaching himself to her throat, restricting most of her air and preventing any screams. Salyne kept struggling though, only in a different way. As the wolves ripped and bared her flesh, allowing their hot tongues and breath roam over her skin aroused her in ways she couldn't understand.

"You are wolves..... Animals.... I.... I haven't even..."

With a heavy sigh and speaking to herself, under her breath when the wolf let her go and she curled up on the ground stunned for a moment. Looking back at the pack and their leader, not understanding how such animals would behave in this way. Now that she honestly thinks about it, they tore into her clothes and yet there were no bite marks, no blood, a few scratches from their claws but nothing that would last for long.

Salyne is still a bit shook up and confused about her situation, looking behind the wolf towards Krystal and noticing how peaceful she truly appeared. There is no choice right now, this wolf wanted something and she knew what it was, however she wasn't about to give it up to a mangy wolf. Humans weren't even good enough to give it up too, why would a beast be any different?

"You think you are all that don't you.... wolf...."

Salyne smirked a little, unable to believe what she is about to do, having no choice in the matter. She refused to let a wolf be her first and this became an attempt to please him. It did disgust her a little to know where his cock had just been, again, she would rather do that than give him her virginity. Salyne knew how to play the human men, giving them only a taste of what they wanted, only to leave them wanting more of what they couldn't have. Judging by this wolf, her little games might work.

Krystal slowly woke up to see the scene before her, at first not fully seeing who the girl is with the wolf blocking the view. It didn't take long to see who it is though when Salyne started to crawl on all fours towards the wolf. To Krystal it appeared that Salyne was willingly accepting the wolf..... Her Master...

She watched as Salyne whispered something in his ear, running her fingers through his fur teasingly just before laying on her back slowly and seductively. Salyne made her movements deliberate and tantalizing, even to a creature like him would find difficult to resist. Within moments of teasing him by rolling on the ground, she reached up between his legs and began to stroke him. It is something she does for certain men, a way of getting what she wants, all she could do now is hope it'll work with this beast.

After sometime of stroking him, working him till he was good and ready for more, it intrigued her enough to try something different. It isn't often she did such things with men, though once in a while there was one that deserved a little extra. Also, Salyne could tell this beast would want more, leaving little choice in her actions. She slowly began to lick along the length, teasing the exposed flesh with her tongue.

 

[cgraven]

The great beast saw the twinkle in Salyne’s stunningly beautiful eyes as she breathed

"You think you are all that don't you.... wolf...."

Krystal’s wolf seemed to smile back at the stunning little redhead as she dropped to her knees before him her dainty little hand teasingly running through the coarse fur of his rough her sweet moist lips whispering in his ear as if she was promising anything that he wanted. It was the same game that Salyne with the hapless little boys and men that she could wrap around her little finger, promise them the world but in the end giving them little and remaining untouched and aloof from her pursuers. Salyne knew that this feral primal creature would want more. Salyne seductively crawl towards the wolf on her hands and knees. The gorgeous little redhead slowly, sensually, and oh so very seductively stretched out on her back, stroking him, working him till he was good and ready for more, it intrigued her enough to try something different. It isn't often she did such things with men, though once in a while there was one that deserved a little extra. Also, Salyne could tell this beast would want more, leaving little choice in her actions. She slowly began to lick along the length, teasing the exposed flesh with her tongue.

Krystal watched as Salyne’s pink little tongue lick and drew her wolf’s cock from its sheath. The huge red cock began to swell with his need for the little redhead. He pressed its tip to the girl’s moist sweet lips. Salyne had been right he did want more from her and she would have to give this great beast what he wanted if she was going to keep her preciously guarded virginity, her most valuable bargaining chip. As the girl’s lips “O”ed around the beasts cock his great head nipped and his long thick tongue began to lick at Salyne’s virgin folds through the thin gossamer material of her lacey little thong. Each pass of that great tongue cleaved deeper and deeper into the young redhead’s chaste young body, it curled around the gorgeous young redheaded beauty’s hooded little clit. Slowly coaxing it from its hooded little hiding place. As Salyne desperately tried to keep from giving Krystal’s Wolf too much he was slowly seducing her gorgeous treacherous young body.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne has never truly allowed anyone to do what this wolf is doing, sure she has been played with in the process of getting what she wanted. But to allow anyone to taste her in such a way would have been a privilege to them. Now that she is getting a feel for how it feels, trying to ignore the fact that it is a beast that is making her feel this way, she is beginning to regret not allowing others to do this. At first she did try to keep her legs closed, finding it difficult with how aroused she became and with his nipping at her thighs.

Krystal watched in disbelief as Salyne swallowed the entire length of her wolf, watching as her Master brought Salyne to an orgasm she'll never forget. A tinge of jealousy rushed through Krystal, which Salyne always had a way of making Krystal jealous quite often. It took her a moment or two regaining some rational thought, finding this to be a potentially good thing, until that gut wrenching need took over, giving her a surprising desire to stay here. Something she couldn't understand though, the land won't allow her leave anyway even if she was to run off unnoticed.

Salyne gripped into the fur tightly when her orgasm hit, the motion allowed him to drive deeper into her throat as the cries of pleasure vibrated along the length. With his balls against her nose, restricting her breathing more caused another rush to run through her body, flooding his mouth with her juices. It didn't take long for Salyne to become lost in a world of lust, understanding now why Krystal was enjoying the attention of this beast. His tongue is like nothing she has ever felt before, losing to a fight that needed more.... to give him more.

Krystal watched on for a few moments longer, not sure of what to do at this point, even more uncertain of her future now that Salyne is here. Salyne is more experienced than Krystal is, always playing with men, knowing what they want and how to give it.... or take it. Krystal is nothing like that though, it would be easy for them to toss her to the side.... or even....

Krystal shook her head, bringing herself back to reality noticing how the wolf and Salyne were lost in their own little world, she knew what he was doing though, the thought created a little smile followed with that hint of jealously. It became difficult for her to watch the scene unfold before her very eyes, wondering why it was in fact making her feel this way. This feeling shouldn't be here, she should be happy that Salyne is here, to be a distraction for the men, keep them away from her. That feeling didn't happen though, the darker, sinful need kept nagging at her.

While he was distracted with the new girl, Krystal slowly began to head back towards the castle after gathering up the clothes she had borrowed. The pack of wolves were all around the grove however, they knew she wouldn't run away at this point, but at the same time her Master hadn't given permission for her to leave yet. Though, Krystal couldn't stand watching him give attention to someone else, she wanted to leave.

 

[cgraven]

There was no escape for poor sweet little Krystal. The lesser wolves would not let her go The Master had not given his permission. To him the little honey blonde was his loving human bitch, a member of the pack and as a member of the pack she needed to watch as the Master skillfully seduced the young redheaded beauty. Soon he would take her make her his second little human bitch imitating Salyne into the hierarchy of the pack.

Krystal’s wolf’s cock obscenely “POP”ed from between Salyne’s moist ripe lips. The Dyer Wolf’s rock hard cock bounced before the little redhead’s lust glazed eyes. She lay on the mossy carpet of the grove as if she were a virgin sacrifice to the pack’s lust for innocent flesh. Krystal wolf slowly circled her. A low commanding growl brought the pack to him and the sweet young teasing redhead. The lesser wolves tugged and pulled at Salyne’s lacey little panties until they fell away from her gorgeous young body in useless tatters. Her Pussy was now bared to the Great Wolf and that great tongue slid along Salyne’s now naked virginal folds. That course tongue grated against her throbbing little clit it pushed deeper and deeper into the girl’s chaste young body. For all her teasing, for all her skill, at handling the little boys she had known who thought they were men Salyne had never met such a dominate creature.

While Salyne bucked and thrashed under Krystal’s Wolf seductively sensual attack, Krystal was forced to watch Her Wolf seduce her oldest childhood friend. It was almost as if the little honey blonde could feel each sensual caress of Her Wolf tongue as it wormed its way into Salyne’s hot wet cunt. Now that the lesser wolves had stripped the gorgeous little redhead of her panties they began tearing at her bra. In a matter of moments Salyne was naked as the day she was born. Only her hiking boots and sock were left to her. Yet the lesser wolves were not through with her yet. Their tongues caressed every inch of her supple young body, they lazily circled her dusky pink areolas, and the little redhead’s pale pink nipples. Salyne’s innocent young body was not prepared for the rush of pleasure that coursed through her like a lightning bolt, searing her youthful soul. Krystal’s Wolf and the pack brought the hapless young beauty unimagined pleasure that her innocent young body was ill prepared t deal with.

Krystal watched as if mesmerized as her wolf and the pack began to position Salyne. Krystal knew it would be only a moment or two before her wolf claimed Salyne as his own.

 

[katalynn]

A pair of wolves kept Krystal in the grove, part of her knew they wouldn't allow her to leave so easily and she couldn't understand why. Their leader, her Master is clearly distracted right now, Krystal knew he wouldn't even notice if she had left the scene. For some reason they wanted to remain here and watch him work his magic on Salyne. It did send chills up her spine the longer she watched, it also made her understand more of how she, herself submitted to his will so easily. He made it damn near impossible to resist such pleasure, driving desire deep into the very soul of his target.

Then there is Salyne, caught in the middle of that passion forced onto her. It reminded Krystal of how Batard and De Loup took her last night, their hands and mouths all over her. Much the same can be said about the wolves now, confusing Salyne with madness, feeling their tongues, fangs scraping along her skin, their cold wet noses mixed with hot breath. Each sensation driving her nerves in all directions, her mind felt that hazy cloud as it consumed any rational thought.

Krystal had to admire Salyne though, even now, lost in the world of raw desire, Salyne still fought. It was a subtle fight, refusing to get into the position that the wolves guided her into. Each time they managed to her on her hands and knees, she would simple fall to the ground and proceed to roll back over. Subconsciously not allowing herself to be in such a submissive position, trying her hardest to take back some kind of control.

The wolf had driven her to an orgasm like nothing she's ever experienced before, weakening her attempts to fight with any real reason. Deep down she knew what that position meant for her, knew they were setting her up for him to take her. The more Salyne kept laying to the ground, the more the wolves nipped at her, bringing her more into the reality of her own situation. The lustful daze disappearing rapidly as she fought to keep from going into the position. A few times attempting to roll out from underneath the main leader, no matter how many nips and growls she received, Salyne refused to be put in position.

Krystal was stunned watching her friend struggle against the wolves, knowing that fighting them is useless. However, Krystal sat on her knees in silence trying to not watch but her curiosity kept getting the best of her. A nagging part of her wanted to help her friend in some way, in the end, knew it would be pointless and feared the punishment that would follow if she helped.

Salyne began pushing noses away from her, slapping and kicking each one that nipped at her as she tried hopelessly to move away. Every so often she would glance towards Krystal, wondering why she just simply sat there, still looking peaceful and content as ever. Salyne couldn't see the look Krystal had though with her head lowered, it was then she knew that she had to fight for the both them. Wondering what this wolf had done to her friend to make her accept what is happening.

 

[cgraven]

The stunning young redhead was not prepared for the pleasure that they creatures coaxed form her inexperience young body. Oh yes Salyne had been an incurable tease and no stranger to the delights of carnal pleasure yet always she had jealously guarded her chaste virginity. She had only let the men and boys she graced with her smile only so many liberties and she had always been the one in control granting them only so much and perhaps just a little bit more. Nothing in Salyne’s young life had prepared her for the soul searing orgasm the great dyer wolf had ripped for her treacherous young body. Unlike Krystal who knew the tranquility of submission there was something in the young redhead’s very nature that made her fight against this searing pleasure her gorgeous supple young body so desperately craved.

Salyne resisted the gentle but persistent efforts of the lesser wolves to place her in a position of submission so she could be taken by the master. Time and again she rolled away; time and again they forced her back to her hands and knees. As she struggled to protect her honor and her virtue her soft eyes sought out her friends. And to Salyne’s disgust Krystal was kneeling so very submissively, her eyes demurely lowered, the picture of the perfect little submissive and yet she was submissive to this beast that even know was lusting after her.

The great Dyer Wolf tired of the stunning little redhead’s pointless struggles, her attempt to escape her fate. If she would not willingly yield there were other ways. His dark golden eyes watched as the stunning little defiant beauty once more rolled away yet this time when she rolled to her back Krystal’s wolf lunged his great mouth closed around Salyne’s sweet little pussy his gleaming white fangs pressed to her clit. Following the Master lead the lesser wolves also lunged at the young redheaded virgin their milk teeth clamping painfully onto Salyne’s engorged nipples, not yet hard enough to cause any real damage, but hard enough to bring a startled gasped from her moist ripe lips. For the first time the realization was brought home to the feisty little redhead that those tongues and teeth could deal out pain and death as well as unimagined pleasure.
Krystal’s wolf relaxed his grip on her sweet little pussy as once again the lesser wolf harshly nipped at Salyne’s breasts and nipples. Yet this time as she pressed her breast to the forest’s mossy floor the young redhead found out just how fast Krystal’s Wolf could strike. Her sweet little ass was high in the air as she once more prepared to roll away, suddenly she could feel his body pressed to hers, his body molded to her, and his red hot cock driving into her chaste virgin pussy.

Tears stained Krystal’s flawless cheeks as her wolf mounted her oldest friend. She could not tear her eyes away as he trusted into Salyne. The little honey blonde’s guardian now left her side to join the rest of the pack as they closed in around the little redhead cutting off all avenues of escape. Krystal was at last free to flee the grove and the scene that was playing out before her.
The stunning little redhead had fought the great wolf tooth and nail and now she would pay. He had mounted her quickly, drove into her hot moist little cunt. The first thrust had brought his cock to press against Salyne’s maidenhead, the very symbol of preciously guarded virginity. With the next thrust Krystal’s wolf tore away that thin barrier and claimed the young redhead’s innocence. He had stolen from her the gift that she could only give once. The young girl’s cry of loss and pain echoed through the grove and surrounding forest, her battle lost. Yet this great beast that pounded into her was not satisfied just to rape her, to claim her virginity. Now he began to seduce the stunning little redheaded beauty’s treacherous young body. Now he would dominate her body and soul till she surrendered to him and accepted him as her master and she as his loving little human bitch.

 

[katalynn]

The wolves were wearing Salyne down, driving her to exhaustion and when they started to nip at her breast, she rolled over to hide them. However, the position caused her to be in the very same position they had been trying to guide her into. Before she could respond to that sudden thought, he was on top of her pinning her in place. Salyne growled at first trying to break the hold, only to follow through with a scream as he entered her, piercing through the thin wall she desperately tried to keep from him.

Krystal knew it what this meant for her, he had found another female that would most likely replace her. She also knew Salyne well enough that once she got a taste of he's giving her, she'll want more turning things into a competition. Krystal didn't want to have to compete for attention, the attention is either there or it isn't for her. Right now, that attention wasn't there, leaving her on her own to figure out where she belongs in all this.

The wolf that was keeping her there went over to the circle, blocking the last view she had of her Master and Salyne, only thing that is left were the sounds of Salyne's defeat. The screams slowly turning into moans and whimpers that echoed off of the groves walls. Krystal took this time to realize how late it is getting, knowing that he will be here for at least another hour before he comes home. This thought at least brought a small smile to her lips, realizing that he had spent far more time with her than he will be with Salyne, her fight took up far too much time, where Krystal submitted pretty much instantly.

As Krystal slowly crept away from the scene, hearing how Salyne kept cursing at the wolves in between moans of pleasure. Clearly trapped between anger, embarrassment and the sinful desire that Krystal knew all too well.

Once Krystal reached the castle, she glanced around wondering where Batard had run off too, wondering if he was off watching the scene as he did with her, taking pictures to use against Salyne as well. During this whole time however, Krystal had recalled back to last night, digging past the lust they had brought out of her. These thoughts told her what she can do for her Master, even if it is her last night with him. Somehow, she had found that this is what she actually wanted to do, instead of something that was requested of her.

Wondered off into the kitchen fixing up a tray full of food and wine, assuming he'll be hungry tonight after not eating last night. Among those things, she grabbed an empty silver platter setting it on the tray then went to the dungeon where he had left his camera. When she came back to the kitchen, placing the camera on the silver tray, Krystal took everything up to her Master's room. In the room she found it difficult to figure out her next move, looked around and smiled. Placed the silver tray with the camera on the bed first, the tray of food on a table next to the window then proceeded to fill the bathtub, looking around for a scented oil he might like. Among those oils, she noticed the same one they had used on her last night, at least it smelled the same. With that, she proceeded to heat it up, leaving him the choice to use it on her again. Lastly, she cleaned herself up, rebraiding her hair then sat on her knees among the floor at the foot of his bed, awaiting for his return.

 

[cgraven]

Krystal’s Wolf sensed when she slowly crept from the grove he heard her soft whimpers and her sorrow pleased him. Yet he would see to Krystal later at the moment her little redheaded friend Salyne needed to learn her place and that teasing a Dyer Wolf had its consequences. If she had submitted as Krystal had he would of sensually seduced the young redheaded virgin as he had done with her friend but she had chosen t tease him, to excite him and then to deny him for that she must pay, for that he would first brutally rape her and then he would seduce her gorgeous supple body.

His fore legs were wrapped around Salyne’s trim little waist, his dew claws dug into her soft silken skin and Salyne’s cry of loss and defilement echoed through the grove. If the little redheaded beauty thought that her defilement would end with the great beast claiming her virginity she was sadly mistaken. He kept pounding into Salyne’s tight little pussy the shaft pressed hard against the girl’s clit each powerful thrust rolling that sweet little pea back and forth until a dark pleasure began to build deep in her belly, a pleasure until now only Salyne’s own delicate fingers had brought her. He dominated the redheaded beauty body and soul and just when Salyne was moaning and gasping with her unwanted pleasure the wolf’s knot began to swell cruelly stretching Salyne’s tight little virgin cunt locking them together as he breed his reluctant human bitch. He kept pounding into Salyne until she was half crazed with pleasure and yet he did not cum, After half an hour his knot shrunk, his cock slipped from the little redhead’s ravished cunt and yet he still held her with his powerful forelegs. His hips still kept pumping forward his red hot cock poking at Salyne’s virgin ass. Like Krystal before her it was obvious what these creature intentions were for her. No matter how Salyne struggled against this unnatural horror her fate was sealed his cock breaching the entrance to her tight little ass. Know Salyne knew that soon or later that knot would swell once more, this time in her tight little virgin ass.

Krystal’s Wolf pounded into her till the girl was delirious with a mixture of pain and pleasure. He had now used both her pussy and ass for over two hours now. When Salyne finally collapsed in an exhausted heap she was rolled over on to her back her crimson hair lay about her angelic face like a fiery halo, her gorgeous young body shimmered in a fine sheen of sweat. The great wolf straddled the prostrated beauty; his massive ridge cock brushed her now ripe parched lips. A low grow commanded Salyne to take him into her mouth once more.

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Gillian De Loup entered his bedroom as immaculate as ever to find Krystal freshly bathed and scrubbed pink. She knelt there at the foot of his bed resting on her heels.

“Miss Mayz are you offering yourself to me?”

His voice was dark and rich felt as much as heard

“Offering me that gorgeous supple young body of yours to do with as I wish my dear?”

A wicked smile bowed his lips.

“Shall I call Batard Miss Mayz?”

 

[katalynn]

Salyne had no fight left in her, her throat is hoarse and raw from all the screaming and cursing the wolf's brutal fucking had caused. Her body gave into the pleasures, orgasm and orgasm that clouded her with a wonderful lustful daze. It was the pain that kept her awake for the whole thing, the swelling and locking of his knot became the most pain she has ever felt in her life. Her nails dug into the ground, breaking a couple off her perfect manicure, the dirt and grass rubbed against her chest painfully. Somehow, through all this pain, Salyne found pleasure behind, the more pain that was brought, the more she enjoyed it, craving for more.

That is until she felt the wolf entering into her tight, resisting little ass. This became a whole new level of pain, the stretching was far more than she could possibly handle. Yet, the deeper he managed to get, once more it became a craving for more. The pain never truly went away, but it still brought out more orgasms than she was capable of producing. When he pulled, making her think that he was finally finished with her, Salyne found his cock at her mouth once again. This time, there is no resistance from her as she opened her mouth for him, accepting him as if it was a natural thing to do. It did not take her long to crash into that sweet darkness that called to her, filled with more pleasure than she's ever known to exist.

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Krystal could hear the blood curling scream in the distance, the first thought was perhaps he had killed her redheaded friend, though she shook that away knowing he wouldn't do that. The only other thought that followed was that he took her ass, remembering how it felt to her when he did it. The difference being is he was being more brutal to Salyne, punishing her for fighting.

The door startled her out of these thoughts, hearing his question and feeling his eyes upon her. At that moment she truly didn't know what she is doing exactly, didn't know why or what is causing her to act this way. Despite knowing that he wished for her to look up when spoken, she found it difficult to do so right now, keeping her head lowered as she struggled to find an answer.

"No need to call Batard, I.... I just want.... need you right now Master...."

Her hands were fidgeting slightly in her lap. It took everything in her to control the rapid breathing, and heart racing, ready to burst from her chest.

"I know that she will replace me.... I don't wish to be sold either. I know i can't go home anymore."

It was then she finally managed to look up, hazel eyes filled with confusion meeting the gaze of those dark golden eyes. Every emotion she ever hid flooded into her eyes, showing him everything he needed from her.

"I... drew a bath for you, brought food and your camera... I also heated up some of that oil from last night.."

Krystal started rambling a little, then cut herself short after realizing that's what she was doing, lowering her head again shamefully. Then it hit her that she hadn't answered his question fully.

"Yes.... Master.... I am offering myself to you.... even if...."

She couldn't finish the thought, closing her eyes wondering if she had made a mistake by doing this.

 

[cgraven]

Salyne found his cock at her mouth once again. This time, there is no resistance from her as she opened her mouth for him, accepting him as if it was a natural thing to do. He knew that she was his, his to do with what he pleased as the little redhead’s moist ripe lips eagerly “O”ed to take his cock into the warm sweetness of her mouth. Thought Salyne was tittering on the edge of consciousness Krystal’s Wolf fucked her sweet little mouth and as she slowly slipped into a dark velvet world, the wolf came in Salyne’s mouth his scalding ho seed filling her tight little throat and mouth . As she slipped into unconsciousness his seed bathed her angelic face as if he was marking her as his.


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"No need to call Batard, I.... I just want.... need you right now Master.......I know that she will replace me.... I don't wish to be sold either. I know i can't go home anymore.”

All of Krystal’s insecurities came tumbling out as she mindlessly babbled all her girlish fears. It was obvious to Gillian De Loup That this gorgeous young daughter of Eve had no idea of how truly beautiful she was. The little honey blonde beauty had innocently handed De Loup a new weapon that he could use against her as he stripped away each layer of her innocence until she was lost beyond her ability to return to the girl she was.

"I... drew a bath for you, brought food and your camera... I also heated up some of that oil from last night.."

Krystal blushed deeply her cheeks crimson as she realized that she was babbling like a silly little schoolgirl who had been called before the headmaster.. She swallowed hard, her blush deepened to the most adorable shade of pink.

"Yes.... Master.... I am offering myself to you.... even if...."

Gillian placed a single finger on Krystal’s moist ripe lips to still her babbling.

“Miss Mayz I want you to get that heated oil………and anoint you body with it………..I want you to masturbate for me young Lady………….That is if you wished to stay here with me.”

De Loup’s demands were of course outrageous, yet his demands did offer the heart broken little beauty a way to stay with her Master.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne no longer knew what to do at this point as she kept fading in and out of consciousness. Curled herself up into a tight ball, feeling how used her body was and still feeling each thrust of the massive wolf's cock within her. The taste of his cum filled her mouth with some disgust and also a craving for more that she simply couldn't understand. The castle in the distance looked so inviting, knowing that is where her sweet Krystal is now.

And yet, for some reason she couldn't gather the nerve to go seek out shelter from it, it made her angry that no one from the castle heard her screams nor came out to help in anyway shape or form. Salyne knew deep down however, that she would eventually need to move and get out of the cold night. Although that time wasn't right now as her body and mind grasped the reality of what just happened. Getting raped by a pack of wolves is something she never in her life would have expected. Curls up even tighter and allows herself to drift off once more, giving it time before she forces herself towards the castle.

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Krystal sat in silence before responding to his request, contemplating on how to follow through with it and have it be pleasing for him. Recalling back to the first night she arrived here, the photo shoot that put her in such a daze of confusion. Through that daze she barely remembers how he guided her hands, wanting her to masturbate in a way he likes. All this was too much for her thoughts to wrap around, it quickly became a just do it, or fight it moment.

The excitement grew in the pit of her stomach, cause the heat to rise and build in places that were now familiar. That desire to please her Master grew right along with it as she stood up without a word. With a shaky hand she reached for his hand and guided him to the bath first, letting him relax into the hot water. The oil was there next to the tub so it made her choice of moves easier.

Krystal started to slowly put the oil on one arm, gliding her hands over her chest and neck, then going down the other arm just as slow. Being sensual is new to Krystal and he can see that she struggled with the idea as her hands once more came to her chest. Slowly she allowed her hands to roam downwards, spreading the oil over each sensual curve, bending down to get her leg, then moving back up the other leg.

The heat of the oil woke every nerve it touched, creating a lustful look to glaze over her hazel eyes. Her hands slowly trailed between her thighs, feeling the burn tingle against her wet lips and hard clit. It didn't feel the same as it did last night with the strong hands of both men, although, the heat it created was just as overwhelming as last night.

Krystal looked over towards her Master, meeting his golden gaze and it just made the craving increase, finding any reason at all to feel his hands on her. That reason came to her quickly and she gave a shy little smile at the thought.

"Would you like to do my back for me Master? I can't reach it."

She didn't allow her hands to stop roaming, massaging the oil into her skin, twisting and pulling at her nipples with on hand to make them hard for him. While her hand kept diving between shaky thighs, teasing herself for his pleasure.

 

[cgraven]

Gillian De Loup watched Krystal’s erotic little performance and wondered if this innocent young daughter of Eve realized how truly beautiful she was or in her naïve innocent how truly seductive she was. Her movements were possessed of a natural fluid grace as her hands slid over and shyly caressed her supple young body. The scarlet blush that kissed her flawless cheek, as she toyed with her pale pink nipples was so innocently adorable.



"Would you like to do my back for me Master? I can't reach it."


De Loup smiled into Krystal’s soft smoldering hazel green eyes the effects of the powerful aphrodisiac already making its self felt in the innocent young girl gorgeous young body.

“Of course Miss Mayz.”

Gillian almost cooed as he took the warm oil from her. He was pleased that she so erotically anointed her body with oil the way her hands moved over her firm young breast and her sweet little pussy. His hands caressed Krystal’s shoulders; she could feel the oil slide down the sinuous column of her spine and collect in the little divot at his base his hands on her back strong, powerful working ever lower. The oil being massaged into the firm curve of her bottom his thumbs spreading the cheeks of her ravaged and raped ass. The oil finger that pushed with in her dark star and the oils lighting an unholy fire of sinful desire I n that traitorous gorgeous body of her. A need that threatened to consume her body and soul.


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The little redheaded beauty laid naked, spent and exhausted in the forest grove on its mossy carpet where she had been raped, dominated and claimed as the great beasts little human bitch. Salyne had always been the one in charge, the one to determine what she would give, what she would deny, but the beast had taken the choice from her had mastered and dominated her and took what he wanted from her supple innocent young body. It had been he who had left her wanting for more. Yet when he had taken what he wanted from the gorgeous little redhead he had simply walked away as if she were nothing.


Batard smiled for he had captured it all on Salyne’s own smart phone. The Master might live in the past but Batard had nothing against modern technology to force a sweet fire young innocent to his will. He smiled as he saw her parents phone number and those of her friends a click here and there and little text messages of their sweet daughters fall from grace would speed around the world to those Salyne most loved.

Batard emerged from the shadows to tower over the spent little redhead.

“Did you find your friend Miss?”

Batard taunted Salyne as he buckled a slave collar around her slender neck.

“Come the Master wishes you to stay with us at the castle.”


Batard held the chain to Salyne’s collar tightly in one hand as his fingers cruelly entwined her lustrous crimson tress as he drew to her feet.

“You can either walk or crawl on your hands and knees like the little bitch you are Miss.

 

[katalynn]

The simple touch of her Master made Krystal melt in his hands, forcing all other thoughts out the window. Krystal slowly closed her eyes allowing all the sensations to sink in for the first time, refusing to let her thoughts fight it this time. When his fingers reached the sore, tight hole she responded with a soft gasp and raising up on her toes, pushing back towards the invading finger.

The simple motion made it difficult to stand up straight, needing to allow him more access. The hand that had been taunting her nipples quickly reached out towards the bed post, holding onto it for support as she leans forward slightly. Krystal didn't remember this much heat pouring from the oil last night, so lost in the daze that it didn't seem like it was this strong, heating her body to its very core.

It felt as if her heart was about to explode as she sank deeper into the sensations, her fingers slid in and out of her pussy, feeling how tight she truly is. Her hips humped towards both his fingers and her own, rising and falling on her toes.

Krystal couldn't handle it any longer, with a pleasurable cry her legs and buckled underneath her, feeling as her juices coat her hand and stream down her legs.

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Salyne couldn't believe what is happening now, this man from the castle finally made his presence known, however it wasn't to help her. He slapped a collar around her neck and tugged on a leash like she was some sort of animal. With that, she growled at him with anger flashing through her blue eyes..

"Get this damn thing off me..."

She tried clawing at his hand that held her hair as she rose to her feet. Everything about her actions made her appear like a feral animal. Pulling back on the leash, refusing to go with him, clawing in hopes of hurting him enough to make a run for it. Though, she had no idea where she would run to in the darkness of night.

"You can tell your Master to screw off... I am going to take Krystal home and you can't stop us!!"

Salyne was pawing at the collar in attempts to take it off.

 

[cgraven]

Krystal melted into her Master’s arms so eager so willing to please him no matter what he asked of her. Unwittingly the stunning little innocent took another little step into his dark sensual word as Gillian De Loup stripped away the first layer of her innocence.

How adorable seductive Krystal looked her gorgeous supple young body so invitingly arched as she held on to the post of the huge bed and came in a searing orgasm to her own fingers as Her Master teased the little dark star of her ravaged ass.

“ Again”
He whispered in her ear, his hot moist breath washing across the nape of the girl’s neck, his lips caressing her soft little neck a sensual kiss, as he guided the tip of his cock to nestle between the firm cheeks of her raped and ravaged ass.

“Come to me Krystal”

De Loup cooed encouraging the young innocent to impale herself on his mammoth cock, to once more defile herself, as she masturbated for his pleasure.

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"Get this damn thing off me..." T

The feisty naked little redhead screamed at Batard. He merely yanked the chain, this proud little beauty could either come with him or he would bodily drag her to the castle. Salyne clawed at his hand that held her hair as she rose to her feet. Like a feral animal, like the wolf snarling little human bitch, she tugged back against the leash, refusing to go with him, clawing at the ugly little man in hopes of hurting him as she had been hurt.

"You can tell your Master to screw off... I am going to take Krystal home and you can't stop us!!"
Batard spun on his heel and backhanded Salyne knocking her to the ground, a ruby smug of blood at the corner of her mouth.

“You will keep a civil tongue in your mouth or I shall drive a nail through your nipples and hang you by your tits.”

Batard spat at Salyne the very tone of his voice let the rebellious young Miss know that this was no idly threat. Once more dragged her to her feet by her luxurious tawny copper hair.

“Come my sweet little bitch Batard shall care for you or pay for your rebellion here and now.”

 

[katalynn]

Krystal didn't give herself time to think about his request, giving into the cravings of her body. However, whimpers slipped from her lips when she felt the familiar hardness press against the tender entrance, the memory of it's pain causing a slight hesitation to continue. The conflicting emotions rushed through like a crashing wave, a desire to obey him without the hesitation, the fear of pain she knows that will follow. It added to the fire that coursed through her flesh, a burning desire for more than she is capable of understanding.

"It.... It hurt too much Master..."

Krystal whispered the words, barely anything considered a protest as the desire to fulfill his request was there. The words came from the fear of pain that it causes, the pain that is still present now. Although her words and the memory brought hesitation, her body kept responding to him. The hot breath and tender kisses against her neck made her weak, driving the desire deeper into her very soul.

It was then she realized what she truly needed from him, she took her hand out from between her thighs, reaching up to his hand, just like before, guided it to her slender throat, gasping slightly as his fingers wrapped and gripped hold of her.

"Bite me Master..... Like you do when your the wolf.... Please Master...."

During this process she was pressing back towards him, whimpering and crying out when she began to feel herself stretching as the head of his cock pushed through.

"Growl for me Master.... I need to hear it.... I need my wolf Master...."


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Salyne glared at Batard with pure hatred filling her blue eyes as he smacked her, tasting the blood off her lip. She spat at him, her bloody spit landing on his face, watching as it slides down to his shirt.

"You can't keep us here..... Her parents are already frantic, the police are out looking for her as we speak... Soon they will for me as well. You won't get away with this."

She ignored the pain as he grabbed her by the hair, lifting her back to her feet, biting back any whimpering that tried to escape from her parted lips. However she did follow him reluctantly with him pulling at her leash, Salyne kept pawing at the collar as they walked, not understanding why she couldn't get it off, thinking it was just a normal dog collar.

"And I am no Bitch.... My name is Salyne."

She growled under her breath, refusing him the pleasure of having her last name. Each time he tugged on the leash, jerking her forward, she'd grab her end and tug right back in heated anger.

 

[cgraven]

"It.... It hurt too much Master..."

Krystal whimpered and yet the yearning in her soft angelic voice to please her Master was unmistakable. Her delicate fingers worked her heated little pussy to a maddening desire and yet she could not cum, could not grasp that releases her supple young body so desired. Her fingers slipped from her greedy grasping pussy. Reaching for his hand, just like before, guided it to her slender throat,

"Bite me Master..... Like you do when your wolf.... Please Master..... Growl for me Master.... I need to hear it.... I need my wolf Master....”

Krystal her soft angelic voice trembled with emotion as the gorgeous young beauty admitted her sinful, shameful, need to be taken by Her Wolf by the Beast and forced to be his little human bitch.

Gillian’s fingers tightly closed around the stunning little beauty’s slender throat, his teeth pressed to the little hollow where the girl’s shoulder and throat met and her life force pulsed madly just below the surface of her skin with her unholy nee,

“Does the beast excite you Miss Mayz……..”

His breath hot and moist as it washed over her fevered flesh.

“……..Do you desire to have him rape you once more, brutally take you and bend you to his will Miss Mayz………..”

The Master’s voice curled around the innocent young beauty’s senses, like misty fingers curled around the young beauty’s will to resist.

“…For him to make you his loving little human bitch!”

De Loup cooed as he pounded into Krystal’s tight little ravaged ass, his balls slapping her hot wet puffy little pussy as he dominated her young supple body and empted her innocent young soul to surrender to him.

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"You can't keep us here..... Her parents are already frantic, the police are out looking for her as we speak... Soon they will for me as well. You won't get away with this."

There was hatred in Salyne’s sapphire blue eyes as she spat her words at Batard as she clawed at the slave collar around her slender neck. Her frustration to be rid of the collar clearly visible in those fiery blue eyes.

"And I am no Bitch.... My name is Salyne."[‘i]

Batard turned on his heel his hand rose to string the rebellious young redhead across the face once more.

“You are whatever I desire you to be young lady……….”

His voice was frighteningly cold and emotionless as if Salyne and her protests were of no concern.

“ Brave words from a little bitch that gave herself to the Beast!”

The ugly little man dragged Salyne through the castle and down into the dungeon. The leash of her collar was attached to a hook and Salyne was slowly hoisted till she balanced on her tip toes. Batard watched as the girl tried to grasp the chain to relieve the pressure on her slender throat. A cold steel griped first one and then the other of her slender ankles. Her strong athletic legs were drawn apart and finally she was lowered just enough o relieve the strangling pressure on that slender little throat. Batard grabbed the stunning young redhead’s flailing arms and slowly, powerfully bent them behind her back and tied them behind her at the small of her back.


“Comfortable Miss Salyne!

Batard sneered at her.

“ I have a little gift for you my feisty young beauty , something to …..amuse you,”

As he spoke he rolled a strange looking box below the suspended young beauty. Opening the box he raised a huge black obsidian dildo so it just pressed to her ravaged virginal folds. He then flipped a switch and watched as the black stone shaft pushed up into her tight little cunt.

“This lover will never tier Miss Salyne”

The pistoning dildo slowly increased its speed as it tirelessly fucked the rebellious young red head.

 

[katalynn]

The most Krystal could do is whimper as the tight grip around her neck restricted the loudness that poured from her lips. She gripped tightly onto the bed post when he started to move harder, penetrating deeply. Krystal felt his voice just as deeply as he spoke into her ear, the hot breath and soft lips teasing all her senses, consuming what thoughts she had left.

“Does the beast excite you Miss Mayz……” rang deep in her mind and felt the pounding in her chest race faster at the thought of her wolf, the rest of his words slowly followed, taunting her to believe it is what she truly desired of the wolf. Filling her with a desire she can not understand fully, being taken by a wolf is the last thing she thought to ever want, need let alone crave for it. Then turning around with the same thoughts knowing that it is him that provided these feelings, as both human and beast twisting the desires into something beyond her control.

"Yes.... Master ..... you excite me... I.... I desire those things...."

The pain of him stretching the tight little hole didn't seem to last as long this time, pushing back against him with each thrust. Within seconds her fingers were between shaky thighs, rubbing against an overly excited clit. It didn't take long to feel the heated build up this time, almost instantly cumming on first contact with her fingers. Though she held back, making it last as long as possible, squeezing tightly onto the invading, hardness. It wasn't until she felt him bite her neck again that she lost control, screaming out her release and if it wasn't for him holding her in place, she would have sunk down to the floor.

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Salyne couldn't believe what this man was doing, no matter how much she fought against him, he still managed to get the leash hooked up to something, next thing she knew he lifted her easily into the air. All her movements were restricted from the shock alone, struggling to keep herself from being strangled. When she felt him touch her feet, she tried to kick at him with little effort behind the attempts.

Fear and anger blazed through her as she watched him hopelessly spread her legs apart, tieing her hands behind her back. It frightened her the most with how easily he had done all this, making her feel like a rag doll against his strength. Salyne is exhausted from the initial rape of that beast and she blamed it on that for making things easy on this man.

At first she couldn't figure out what this thing was that he brought out, this gift of his. The shape was familiar but she's never seen anything that huge, or even mechanical and he turned it on, she screamed painfully when it invaded her burning, ravaged pussy.

She squirmed and cried out trying to break free of the thrusts, cursing loudly calling Batard names that would make a sailor cry. Doing everything possible to ignore any kind of pleasure it could bring to her, moving her hips in a way to hopefully knock the device over, instead began impaling herself onto it more.

 

[cgraven]

Batard smiled wickedly as the chained little redhead fought so hard to avoid his little gift . Oh how Salyne’s eyes flared with her hatred for him, her anger making those stunningly beautiful eyes smolder so seductively. Oh how that gorgeous young body squirmed as the huge ebony phallus thrust into her chaste young body. Salyne cries warmed Batard’s black heart, his dark eyes smoldering with lust for the chained young beauty as her mechanize Lover relentlessly trusted into her ravaged pussy. Batard’s wicked smile only broadened as his nostrils filled with Salyne’s unwanted arousal. He waited until her curses became little whimper sighs her of pleasure, and those sighs became staggered gasps of ecstasy. It was then that Batard let the flogger that he was carrying uncoil to hang by his side, he gave his wrist a little flick and the flogger slithered to life.

“So my proud young beauty have you ever felt the sensual caress of leather………”

Batard almost cooed as he draped the sinuous tongues of the flogger over Salyne’s shoulder. He slowly drew back his hand and those sinuous tongues of leather cascade down over the little redhead’s firm young breasts, one tongue caught on Salyne’s aroused pale pink nipple. It hung there a moment before continuing its cascading fall down over her quivering belly to brush her velvet inner thigh.

“………….or felt its seductive fiery kiss my dear Miss Salyne?”

Again Batard gave his wrist a little flick, yet this time those sinuous leathery tongues curled around Salyne’s gorgeous young body to caress her breasts and lick at her little pink nipples and fire flared through those sensitive little rosebud nipples.

“Again Miss Salyne?”

Batard laughed as those leather tongues once more curled around the young redhead. This time they curled around her hips to lick at her soft velvet inner thighs. Batard began a seductive regime with the flogger which left the chained young beauty in dark anticipation whether the next flick of his wrist would bring the searing fire of its seductive kiss, or the soft seductive caress of the supple leather. Batard looked forward to making his chained little beauty cum to the caress and kiss of the flogger.

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“Does the beast excite you Miss Mayz……”

"Yes.... Master ..... you excite me... I.... I desire those things...."

Krystal gasped as she willingly pushed her tight little ravaged ass back on her Master’s cock even as her own fingers sought her own little tight pussy. De Loup pounded into his willing little concubine. For Gillian knew that Miss Krystal Mayz was his to do with as he pleased. He raped her tight young ass and made her a willing participant in her own rape. He was the beast for her he took her as the beast had taken her. He ripped a series of orgasms from her until she lay spent and exhausted on his bed. Batard turned the young girl over on her back.

“If you are truly mine Miss Mayz….”

Gillian De Loup held out a leather collar to her. It resembled a dog’s collar yet more delicate. De Loup did not wait for an answer buts placed the collar around Krystal’s slender neck.

“Lift your hair Miss Mayz.”

Krystal felt the collar close around her neck as she became his property. De Loup seated himself in a chair across from the bed where Krystal still lay.
“

 

[katalynn]

Salyne was tossed into a world of confusion, exhaustion overwhelmed all rational thought, the pain in her stretched limbs kept her mind from straying to far. Then there is the unwanted pleasures that filled her to the core, each thrust that stretched and pounded into her caused a wave of mixed emotions. She hated herself for feeling this kind of pleasure, hated the simple fact that she found herself craving the next orgasm. The guilt of it all ran deep into those tearful blue eyes as the lust took control.

The flogger only intensified the lust and craving for more, a craving she couldn't possibly understand filling her with that much more guilt. Any protesting that tried to escaped only came out as whimpers as her body jerked and danced towards each bite. Salyne began to tremble as her head rolled back, closing her eyes tightly when the sensations became too much to handle. Her hands gripped tightly onto the chains, supporting herself as she bucked against the machine, screaming out the most intense orgasm she has ever known to exists. It felt as if her mind just exploded, going into sensory overload as the machine and Batard worked together relentlessly.

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By the time Gillian was done, Krystal was to exhausted to feel the pain of her well used ass, the rawness from the rough pounding it had received burned like fire. Although, in this moment it was the last thing she cared about. The collar he had provided took her by surprise. Krystal curled up on the bed after he left her side, reaching up to feel the leather that wrapped around her throat.

For reasons unknown she felt the urge to burst into tears, only swallow that urge and fight the tears back. There were many things she couldn't understand, let alone explain. Feelings that one shouldn't have towards their rapist were slowly emerging, emotions that she didn't want to have. This collar just intensified those unwanted emotions, knowing for certain that he doesn't plan on selling her off. That it made her position permanent.

"You....."

Her voice cracked a little, hoarse from all the pleasurable screams he forced out of her. It took her a amoment to gather herself up, still arguing with emotions he and Batard have created these last few days.

"You do not need to call me Miss Mayz all the time..."

Krystal tried to give a little laugh, to lighten her own mood a little, however it didn't work to well. The emotions were too overwhelming, even guilt hid in there as well. The guilt of allowing herself to fall so easily into this situation, guilt that she admitted to liking how the beast excites her, of choosing to stay willingly.

"I don't understand my place here.... What..... What happens to me now? What do expect of me? I.... I... don't understand these feelings.."

Krystal buried her face into the pillow, fearing that she already knew the answers to the questions, also fearing the worst of answers. All of this was still difficult to accept and it was a struggle to keep up with their needs, deep down she still wanted nothing more than go home. In the end, she had to wonder even then, would she keep coming back here?

 

[cgraven]

"You....... You do not need to call me Miss Mayz all the time..."

Gillian De Loup did not answer Krystal but merely gave her a stern reproachful look as if she had no right to question him or his decisions. He watched the young beauty her supple young body glowing with a fine sheen of sweat from there sinfully forbidden coupling. Krystal demurely dropped her shy eyes from his dominating gaze and tried to give a little nervous laugh, as she stuttered;

"I don't understand my place here.... What..... What happens to me now? What do expect of me? I.... I... don't understand these feelings.."

No longer able to face her Master Krystal buried her angelic face in a pillow as she hid from Gillian as if afraid to have him answer her question , perhaps half hoping that once more her question will be met with stony silence.

“ Your place her Miss Mayz……..your purpose here is to please me with that gorgeous young body of yours.”

De Loup said in a matter of fact way as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

“ As I am by nature a nocturnal individual Miss Mayz you will go to the clearing and give yourself to the great wolf………I believe he is your wolf Krystal.”

It was the first time he had called her by her Christian name instead of Miss Mayz

“Crawl to me Miss Mayz on your hands and knees as if I were your wolf and you were my sweet little human bitch.”

His voice was stern, commanding and leaving no doubt that he expected to be obeyed. Once she obeyed then her next lesson would begin.
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Batard loved the way Salyne’s supple young body bucked and withered in shameful ecstasy as the savage orgasm he had ripped from her coursed through every fiber of her gorgeous young body with an unholy fire that left her spent and hungering for more if he was not mistaken. The blue eyed little redhead hung limply in her chains her as Salyne gasped trying to catch her breath.

“More Miss Salyne?”

Batard breathed, his hot moist breath washing over her angelic freckled face. He let the supple leathery tongues slither sensually over the girl’s flawless skin before taking a step back. He pressed the remote in his pocket and Salyne’s mechanical lover stilled its hard unyielding head just nestled between her moist feminine folds. Suddenly all the delicious sensations had stopped and left her oh so very alone and empty.

“ More ….”

Batard breathed again as she smiled evilly into her soft blue eyes. One look told Salyne that her torment had just begun.

 

[katalynn]

The answers were just as Krystal expected, fearing the words as they slipped from his lips so naturally. What hit her the most however was when he said "I believe he is your wolf Krystal.”, the vision of the wolf leaving her as he went to Salyne still burned fresh images, that stabbing in her chest refreshed raw emotions that were momentarily at ease. Krystal shook her head, sitting up still facing away from him.

"He....... Rather you always leave me as if I am nothing. The Wolf is not mine, his attention immediately went to her, leaving me in the dirt. I am not sure how to deal with being......."

Krystal instantly silenced without finishing the thought, all of this is far too new for her and she couldn't comprehend why she is becoming so attached. There is some hesitation to speak anymore, silent tears managed to escape as she processed his response, reaching up to feel the collar and it did bring some ease to all the troubled thoughts. That is until the thought that all collars can be removed, change of mind in the future is always possible. However, for now he has accepted her to be his and Krystal tried to focus on that, forcing herself to seek some sort of positive side.

“Crawl to me Miss Mayz on your hands and knees as if I were your wolf and you were my sweet little human bitch.”

The sternness in his voice startled her, bringing her back to the reality of her position. At first she didn't want to, being on her knees right now was the last thing she wanted. Then the tone in his voice left her little choice, reminding herself that she had given herself to him, to obey him. It would be impossible for her to take it all back now. Krystal wished her hair wasn't braided right now as she lowered her head, hiding the tears and shame she felt.

Slowly got onto her hands and knees, carefully crawling off the foot of the bed and slowly worked her way towards his feet. Not once did she look up, afraid to show him the untamed emotions that hid in those hazel eyes.

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It took several minutes for Salyne to gain her breath, fighting through the hazy cloud to comprehend what Batard was saying, let alone what he meant. Her whole body shivered from the exertion it was going through, calming down from such a rush that this man forced on it. Those blue eyes told Batard everything he needed to know, showing him the shame and guilt as Salyne craved for more. Subconsciously her hips were seeking for more pleasure from the slick hard dildo that sat still, teasing each and every nerve.

Salyne shook her head though, closing her eyes to hide the truth from him, ashamed of herself for letting him see this side of her.

"I...... I don't know...... I'm.... I'm thirsty and I ....."

Again shook her head, fighting with what to say versus what her body needed, denying the craving for more. Salyne has never felt so helpless, never knew that such pain could bring out so much pleasure. More than anything she wanted down, her hands were starting to tingle since that orgasm. Salyne growled in frustration, trying to find her fight again with lost hope.

"Do I have a choice? No matter what I say, you will not let me go.... It does not matter what I want, if it did I would be taking Krystal home right now."

Salyne never gave him a straight answer, using what focus she had regained to fight again, only now it is a weaker fight. Hardly pulling at the chains and her hips gyrated against the head of the dildo. The lust replaced the anger she had earlier when she finally glared at Batard again, trying to find that hatred for him, although for the time being it gone. Only lust and a craving for more burned in those blue eyes. Salyne didn't know to answer his question, a determination to deny everything, to beg for him to release her, deep down she knew body had already answered against her will.

 

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"He....... Rather you always leave me as if I am nothing. The Wolf is not mine, his attention immediately went to her, leaving me in the dirt. I am not sure how to deal with being......."

Gillian De Loup could hear the tremor in Krystal’s voice, he could see the hurt in her soft eyes, and the confusion of why she felt so sad at her wolf’s having taken Salyne as his newest little human bitch. He so the scarlet flush that kissed her cheeks, the shame of wanting her wolf to desire her only. Yet when Krystal’s tear shimmering eyes met De Loup’s stern gaze she fell silent. A single perfect crystalline tear slid down the young girl’s flawless cheek. De Loup had not lied to her as to what her fate was to be, nor had he told her the entire truth as well. He had commanded her to come to him as if she were his loving little bitch. He watched as Krystal slowly lowered herself to the floor and onto her hands and knees. She came to him with a sinuous grace, her movements fluid, and oh so seductive. Final she came to rest at his feet and as commanded, knelt there his obedient little bitch.

“Rest your head on my thigh Miss Mayz,…………Krystal”

His hand gently stroked her silken head as if she were a little girl and her father’s knee.

“How would you like to please me now my sweet girl? Shall I teach you how to display yourself for my pleasure?”

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Gillian was softly seducing Krystal Batard was taking the stunning Miss Salyne in hand. More that simple word, that simple question had laid the gorgeous young redhead’s soul bare to him. His face remained passive unreadable as she shook her head and stammered.

"I...... I don't know...... I'm.... I'm thirsty and I ....."

Salyne had closed her smoldering blue eyes as if to hide her soul from his gaze and yet her hips rolled as she tried so desperately tried to rub her hungry little cunt against the hard unyielding head of the dark ebony phallus and yet could not quench the burning need that ravaged her supple young body. Salyne’s anger with herself, her frustration, finally got the best of her and yet her pride kept her from asking for what she truly wanted her head snapped up as she flared.

"Do I have a choice? No matter what I say, you will not let me go.... It does not matter what I want, if it did I would be taking Krystal home right now."

“All you have to do is say one simple word Miss Salyne……………More”

Batard taunted the stunning little redhead even as he let her mechanical lover slip from her tight little pussy. His flogger hung loosely by his side. Salyne was so empty and alone hanging in her chain with just the knawing need churning in the pit of her stomach, a need that only that demandable machine and flogger could satisfy. All she had to do was beg Batard for More