Cursed ~Closed~

"I'm too scared Sir. I don't deserve to be punished and he will punish me when he wakes."

“Punished Miss Mayz?”

Batard declared in mock surprise.

“Let us say a little gift that will bring you the most unbelievable pleasure Miss Mayz. A moment of pain as when your master claimed your virginity and then that dark sweet pleasure Miss Matz.”
Krystal was so tense that she started to tremble before the gaze of his cold hard eyes. He smiled as her supple sculpture legs wrapped around Salyne tightly. There was a dark look in Salyne stunning blue eyes as she kept her attention on Krystal’s' clit feeling how it was responding to her sucking. He could see that the little redheaded beauty also knew that he wanted Krystal to embrace the sensation, so she kept going a little longer.

“Miss Mayz embraces the pleasure your sweet little redheaded friend is bring you. Be a Good little Girl and do as Your Master commands. You do want to please Your Master don’t you Miss Mayz?”
 
Once Batard asked that one simple question You do want to please Your Master don’t you Miss Mayz?”, Krystal couldn't help the feeling of being trapped. She couldn't tell if he was setting her up for failure to the beast, trapping her in some kind of net knowing she doesn't have permission to do this. It was difficult for her to see this as a gift for her pleasure, it was seen as a reward for Salyne and her lies, a way for Salyne to cause her pain again.

No matter how Krystal saw it though, Batards voice echoed in her mind, controlling her senses like he has done before. She was to the point of defeat knowing that if she doesn't do this willingly, he'll find another way of getting what he wants. It took her several deep breathes to finally calm down enough to feel her body reacting towards Salyne, though she couldn't embrace it completely. In the back of her mind all she can see was the disappointment of the beast for not having his permission.

Salyne waited long enough for Krystal to respond to her liking, noticing how her hips slowly began to roll as if they were seeking for more pleasure. Krystal bit back the moans that wanted to be free, however the little gasps indicated that she was embracing the attention of her friend. Salyne had Krystal teetering on the edge before she suddenly stopped and pulled back.

Without warning Krystal felt the needle breaking through the tender flesh of her hood, choking back the cries that tried so hard to escape. Fresh tears caressed her burning cheeks as she forced herself to be still, allowing Salyne to finish, trying so hard to accept this and be a good girl. Salyne looked up towards Batard seeking approval once the needle was through.
 
Krystal was the good Little Girl as she reluctantly embraced the pleasure that Salyne’s sweet mouth brought to her hungering young body. Both Batard and the beast had schooled the young chestnut haired beauty’s gorgeous young body to carve the pleasure they could offer her. Batard and the beast had also schooled Krystal’s traitorous supple young body to crave the pain; they brought to her as well, so that both brought the hapless young beauty the most soul searing orgasms. Each little gasp, each little staggered, muffled, moan of pleasure that escaped Krystal’s moist ripe lips pleased Batard as she was only held by her own desire to be her Master’s, his, Good Girl.


Krystal choking back the cries that tried so hard to escape her moist ripe lips as Salyne slowly agonizingly pressed the needle through the hood of the young beauty’s clit as Batard had command. Tears freely streamed down Krystal’s flawless cheeks as she tried her very best to be what she was Their Good Girl

“Miss Salyne leave the needle were it is and take the golden ring and their pliers. Place it along side the needle where it pierces Miss Mayz clit and squeeze it close.”

Krystal could feel the serpent sharp points of her clit ring seductively caress her sensitive flesh. Could feel them being driven in to her tender flesh As Salyne continued to squeeze the pillars locking the ring into place.


“Remove the needle Miss Salyne and Kiss Miss Mayz’s little clit ring.

Batard knew that the girl’s freshly pierced would scream with pain as Salyne kissed her and he knew soon that pain would be unimagined pleasure. He demanded the very act that Krystal hand done to Salyne when she was so newly pierced.
 
The whole process was agonizingly slow for Krystal and her whole body went into shock with an uncontrolled shivering. Krystal kept choking back the screams while Salyne did as instructed, the whole time Krystal forced herself with everything she had to keep her legs spread and to hold still. It wasn't until Salyne bent down again to kiss the freshly pierced ring that Krystal couldn't hold back any longer.

The scream she's been holding back finally escaped her trembling lips and she instantly curled up, pulling away from Salyne quickly trying to not kick Salyne. There was a mixture of emotions in the scream, the obvious pain of the throbbing piercing and what appeared to be an orgasm. Krystal laid curled up on the floor in shock of what just happened, barely noticing the cum of her orgasm drooling from her pussy.

"May I go now Sir?"

The tone in her voice was suddenly quiet and cold, feeling betrayed more than anything and the pain that shot through her only intensified that feeling. Krystal couldn't face either one of them right now and kept her back turned towards them while she tried to calm the shock down.

"I'm sure he is wondering where I am by now. Sir"

Naturally she didn't know if DeLoup was awake or not, she was sure if he was, he would have been up here by now. If nothing else, surely her scream woke him up. It didn't matter to her though, she just wanted to get away from these two for now. This whole experience stung her in a way that even she couldn't believe. Especially when it came to Salyne, she expected as much from Batard, but it stung more knowing this was all Salynes fault.
 
The scream she's been holding back finally escaped her trembling lips and she instantly curled up, pulling away from Salyne quickly trying to not kick Salyne.

"May I go now Sir?"


Batard just gazed down on the heart broken sobbing young beauty. His eyes cold hard eyes taking in naked perfection.

"I'm sure he is wondering where I am by now. Sir"

“Such a good girl you are Miss Mazy and so very pleasing “

He knew his words would sting Salyne for still even in her Master’s eyes Krystal was still the good little girl. That resentment would perfectly play into what he knew would come next.

Miss Mayz what is this?

Gillian De Loup stood there in his human form. Before the sweet young beauty could answer Batard stepped forward.

“I have had Miss Salyne pierce Miss Mayz clit so her sweet nectar might more easily flow for you, and so her supple young body would always be ready for you.”

You did this for me Miss Mayz?

His mouth claimed hers in a kiss that demanded Krystal’s complete surrender to her Master. Batard had placed her in a position if she said she had not, then she would hurt her master. The young chestnut haired beauty would was out maneuvered and trapped.
Miss Salyne………….

Gillian De Loup place a pair of studs in Salyne’s delicate little hand.

Please be so kind as to pierce Miss Mayz’s nipples for me.

As he spoke he rolled Krystal’s undefiled nipples beneath the pads of his thumbs and then he stepped back give Krystal once more to her childhood friend Salyne There was a dark fire burning in the little redheads eyes as she came once more to Krystal.
 
Krystal froze when she heard her Masters voice and listened to what Batard told him. A hint of anger flashed through her when he placed her in that position, making it seem as if all this was her idea. Luckily no one saw that flash of anger as she kept her face hidden, unwilling to look up. The demanding kiss took her by complete surprise and instantly melted into his demands. The shock of his request caused the panic to rise once more, only this time it was more from the pain she now knew.

Her nipples are highly sensitive as it is and she couldn't imagine the pain that piercing them would bring. Just like before, she wanted to protest and have him do it instead of Salyne. Then when she finally looked to meet the gaze of her Master, she knew instantly that he required her complete obedience. It took her several moments to gain her composure again, forcing the panic to subside as much as possible. Eventually she got into the display position facing Salyne and she closed her eyes tightly.

Salyne repeated the process that Batard had taught her only this time she did it far more slower. Batards words had stung her some merely because he completely avoided praising her. Salyne had done everything he instructed and all the praise went to Krystal instead. She watched as Krystal struggled to keep the position as she drilled the needle through the nipple, that was very tender from when Salyne bit them to make them hard. She very slowly put the stud in, purposely making the whole process as painful as possible.

Krystal had held the position to the best of her ability, held back the scream that Salyne purposely tried to force from her, till finally it just became too much for her. By the time Salyne was done with the second nipple, Krystal screamed so hard that her voice cracked and her body quaked so hard from a very intense orgasm that she fell to the floor. Her breathing was so ragged and she couldn't catch a breathe to save her life and eventually it made her pass out cold, curled up, shivering from shock on the floor.
 
It was clear Krystal did not understand why her Master allowed Batard o torment her so. Had she not always been his Good Girl. She knew that Batard enjoyed pushing her boundaries, demanding more and more of her till her submission to his will was complete.

Batard could see that he terrified the little chestnut haired beauty even more that Gillian DeLoup when he was the mindless beast. Even her rape by the dyer wolf was les damning than what Batard demanded of her.

Yet what hurt most was that sweet Little Salyne seemed to enjoy the pain that she inflicted on her. How could her childhood friend make her piercing such and agony. How could her stunning blue eyes dace with such fiendish pleasure as her screams filled the room.
 
Salyne was shocked by how well Krystal handled the torment and even more shocked that she actually had an orgasm from it. She watched how Krystal curled up the on the floor trying to regain some of her composure back, Salyne even went up to her and attempted to hold her. Even though Salyne did enjoy what she did, a part of her felt bad at causing her friend so much pain. Now that it was done and over with, Salyne wasn't even certain as to why she made it so agonizing for Krystal.

Krystal pulled away from Salyne though, anger flashing through the teary eyes when she finally looked at everyone watching her. The time of being a good girl was no longer in her thoughts in that moment, and she couldn't understand what she did deserve this. The pain rushed through her at an unbelievable rate when she finally moved, uncurling from the floor. It took her another moment or two before she could finally see passed the pain and before anyone could react, Krystal ran from the room pushing her way passed her Master and Batard.

It hurt to run but she didn't care, she just knew she had to get away from them. Krystal also knew that running outside was pointless as ever, so she ran up to the highest part of the castle and found a way to get up onto a flat part of the roof. It was cold outside, but again she didn't care right now she wanted to be alone to process what just happened, confused by it all. She slowly sat on the rooftop and stared at the night sky, trying so hard to calm herself down.

Salyne sat on the floor a bit stunned at the sudden burst of energy Krystal had found to run out, she wasn't sure if she should go and look for Krystal or stay here. Even if she did go look for Krystal, she saw the anger flashing in her eyes and then wondered if Krystal would even talk to her at this point.
 
Gillian DeLoup watched as Krystal flees from the scene of her humiliation and defilement. Her heart broken sobs echoed through the castle. Slowly he rose and followed the trail of the little Chestnut haired beauty’s trail. Up to the parapets of the castle’s roof.

“Miss Mayz why are you crying Miss……….Why are you hiding yourself from e?”

His voice was a seductive mixture of concern and command. As he towered over her, his eyes holding her tear shimmering eyes captive in his gaze.

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“Miss Salyne you have done well.”

It was the first time that Batard had been gentle with the little redhead Yet he looked on her with suspicious eyes for he knew that she had lied about Krystal and who had been the one that wanted to flee. Batard now would test the girl.

“Who are you Miss Salyne?”

His question had the air of a concealed trap in them.

“Why were you born Miss Salyne?

And then the final question.

“What will you deny me Miss Salyne?
 
Krystal truly didn't know what to think or how to feel at this point, all she knew was the simple fact she didn't trust any of them anymore. The pain from the piercings only proved to lessen that trust and when she heard her Masters voice, it took her a moment to look up at him. Her hazel eyes filled with a mixture of emotions, tossing around in confusion.

"Because I am not naive. It is clear that you were standing there long enough to truly know what was happening and what I wanted."

She bit back the sobs, letting her anger and distrust come to the front a little more, tearing her gaze away from his.

"For the last three days, this being the fourth, all my good behavior has been rewarded with punishments. I'm terrified to have my ass taken again, I've pleasured you as both beast and man painfully with my ass and throat till they became so raw I couldn't handle it and yet I continued, Batard painfully took my ass the same way... and I pleasured her with my mouth till my jaw was falling off. And what do i get in return? More pain inflicted on me."

Krystal was shivering from both her emotions building up mixing with the coldness of the night, she tried to force herself to look back to his gaze, but she couldn't. She really didn't even want to blurt all these things out, wanted to keep her emotions hidden, locked away for good, and she tried hard to bite them back again.

"Ever since you placed this collar on me nothing but pain has been inflicted on me.... I have been following through your desires, giving myself willing to you and Batard. What have I done wrong to deserve so much pain? Why am I being punished for obeying and submitting?"

She buried her face into her curled up knees and broke into more tears, shrinking away from her Master. There was even a part of her that wanted to take the collar off and throw it at him. Yet, she decided against it, she couldn't lie to him and she knew he was there outside that door long enough to know that she truly didn't want to be pierced by them, however, she followed through with it anyway.

"I am not a stupid little girl and everyone is treating me like one.... including you just now... Do I truly mean so little to you?"


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There was a long hesitation before Salyne finally responded to Batard, giving him time to doubt whatever came out of her mouth. The agonizing gut wrenching feeling told her now was the time to run out of here, if Krystal can push her way past two men, Salyne knew she could easily push past Batard. Every part of her was screaming to do so. However, it hit her that she couldn't leave Krystal here, if she goes, Krystal goes with whether or not she wanted to.

Salyne struggled with her answers in her head and by the looks of Batard he was growing impatient with her. After another moment, she finally looked up to meet his gaze so he can tell if she was telling the truth or not.

"I ..... I am your property Master. I was born to serve you Master."

It was difficult for her to speak those things and she closed her eyes for a moment just before answering his final question, already regretting not running off when she had the chance. She bit her lower lip when opening her eyes again.

"I will deny you nothing.... your desires are for me to provide... Master."
 
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