Cursed ~Closed~

[katalynn]

Krystal wasn't quite sure what to do with the sudden affection he is showing her. It just teased her senses and it made it difficult to tell if he if it is a game or sincere. In the moment of things, Krystal accepted it as she rested her head on his lap and it did bring some comfort to feel him petting her hair. And also she liked how he had said her name, even allowed a slight smile to escape when he said my sweet girl. Again, it still teased her thoughts, toying with already confused emotions.

Her heart raced at his questions, uncertain of just how to answer him. The plan she had for tonight wasn't well thought out to begin with, a desperate attempt to save herself more than anything. Krystal knew he wouldn't wait much longer for a response and had to come up with something quickly.

"Last night you requested a photo shoot. I know I failed that request, if you wish, I can pose for you.... Or if it would please you, I can bathe and massage you."

It took her a moment to answer the last part of his question, making it seem as if she was avoiding it altogether. The reality of it is she didn't know if she is she ready. The idea of displaying herself, most likely from this point on, for his and Batards pleasure didn't settle to well with her. Krystal finally came to terms that this is how it is going to be from now on. For the last week she had tried escaping this place to no avail.

"Yes Master..... I wish for you to teach me how to present myself...and how to present myself to the wolf as well."

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Salyne was frantic when she felt the dildo slip from her, leaving her aching and yearning for it or anything to fill her once again. The single word that Batard taunted her with left her growling and frustrated, still refusing to accept that he had all the control over what happens. She hated that he controlled how much pleasure she received or how he taunted her with that flogger. It was more than she can handle, More kept repeating in her head. His voice rang deep in her thoughts, mentally taunting her with one simple word.

She twisted and struggled in the confines of the chains, groaning out the frustration of being taunted, of being left hanging as he just sits there with those hungry eyes watching. Her pussy twitched, seeking for that lost pleasure that teased it moments ago.

Salyne stared right at Batard, a hungry and desperate look filled her blue eyes, biting down on her lower lip as if refraining from saying it.

"More....."

She cringed a little as the whispered word escaped her trembling lips, knowing and hating the control he has over her. Hating even more that she broke with this aching need he created.

 

[cgraven]

Salyne twisted and struggled in the confines of the chains, groaning out the frustration of being taunted, of being left hanging as he just sits there with those hungry eyes watching. Her pussy twitched, seeking for that lost pleasure that teased it moments ago.

Batard smiled as he watched the stunning young redhead’s struggles and the dark hungering need in her soft eyes and he knew that no matter how she might protest that this gorgeous young creature was his. He watched her firry spirit and her dark hungering need warred with each other. Then a single whispered word,

More.

“More.”
Batard cooed back o Salyne as he draped the fogger over her shoulder once more and let the leathery tongues cascade down over her firm young breasts. Batard pressed his body to the gorgeous young redhead’s he released her wrists from above her head and re chained them to the poles at waist heights and brought the huge head of the obsidian phallus up to just part her sweet young pink folds.

“Take your lover into your tight little cunt Salyne.”

CRACK

The flogger once more curled around the stunning young redhead’s supple young body, the leathery tongues licking at her breasts and nipples.

“ Fuck your lover Miss Salyne.”

CRACK

The flogger curled around her trim little waist to lick at her tawny copper pussy. If Salyne really wanted more then she would have to impale herself on the dark unyielding Phallus as Batard whipped her gorgeous supple young body.

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"Last night you requested a photo shoot. I know I failed that request, if you wish, I can pose for you.... Or if it would please you, I can bathe and massage you."

Krystal offered her soft tear shimmering eyes searching those of her Master’s in the futile hope that he would have pity on her.

"Yes Master..... I wish for you to teach me how to present myself...and how to present myself to the wolf as well."

De Loup smiled down into those strikingly beautiful eyes his finger slide over Krystal’s collar.

“Kneel ups straight Miss Mayz and place your hands at the nape of your neck elbows out.”

Gillian knew that this would arch they girl’s back thrusting her firm young breasts out and up in offering to his lust.

“Now rest back on your heels and spread your knees Miss Mayz so I can see that pretty little pussy of yours.”

De Loup's face remained stern and unreadable as he waited for Krystal to assume the position he had dictated to her.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne leaned into Batard as his body pressed against hers, whimpering slightly at the sudden rush of nerves hitting her hands. The position was still awkward as she tried to steady herself on weak, trembling legs. It also allowed Salyne a moment of resistance, straining to keep from impaling herself onto the lifeless 'lover'. Each kiss of the flogger made her jerk in attempts to get away from the shock of it.

The moment of resistance did not last long though. Each jerking motion only proved to tease her with the head of the stone 'lover', forcing her to crave it filling her once again. Salyne couldn't believe her own body as she glared at Batard with both rage and raw lust. There was even a moment after feeling his body against hers, that she actually wanted him instead of the stone between her legs.

Her legs trembled and strained against the stretch as she lowered herself, gasping when the now cold stone phallus began to fill her once again. The hatred in Salyne's eyes was quickly replaced with shame as the pleasure rushed through her.

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There is some reluctance to follow his instructions, Krystal already felt vulnerable as it is, the position he wished for made her feel that much more vulnerable just thinking about it. Slowly she emerged off his lap and lifted herself tall on her knees, already feeling the heat rush to her cheeks shamefully, reacting by lowering her gaze while lifting her hands up as instructed.

Krystal rested back down on her heels, spreading her knees slightly but not enough to get a good view of her wet pussy. The position was far more vulnerable than she had expected and her hands kept fidgeting in a war of keeping the keeping the position and wanting to hide herself. Krystal shook her head slightly as a wave of shyness coursed through her, unable to look up to meet his gaze as she fought to keep the position.

 

[cgraven]

Again that singel word came to Salyne through the fog of her lust and hatred her supple young body yearning for the pleasure this twist creature brought to her gorgeous young body.

“More”

The sensual caress of the leather as it slithered across her flawless skin, the seductive firry kiss of those sinuous leather tongues as they curled around her torso licking at her taunt nipples sending an unholy fir coursing through every fiber of her body. Batard loved the little moans and gasps of pleasure that escaped from Salyne moist ripe lips as she impaled herself on her unyielding lover. The long ebony obsidian Phallus sliding between her soft pink folds, filling and stretching her tight little cunt. Batard watched as this gorgeous young creature surrendered to the lash and her “Stone Lover” it dark ebony shaft glistening with her sweet dew nectar a silent condemnation of Salyne’s growing arousal.
Batard’s nostrils where filled with the dark musky fragrance of the girl’s unwanted arousal, his ears pierced by her howls of ecstasy as she came hard on the obsidian Phallus. Salyne hung limply from her chains her supple young body glistening in a fine sheen of sweat. Her tawny copper hair clung to her sweat soaked brow. Batard lifted her chin with a single finger and held her soft tear shimmering eyes in his gaze. The Master had claimed the girl’s virginity, as well as her tight little virgin ass. Yet Salyne’s last vestige of innocence would be his that sweet little mouth of her.

“You will please me with your mouth Salyne and if I feel one tooth I shall bind you and let your mechanical lover fuck that tight little ass of yours.”

Batard released the stunning young redhead from her bounds to collapse prostrate before him on the cold dungeon floor. He then took several steps backwards and smiled down into the girl’s eyes.

“Come to me on your hands and knees my pet………..”

He gave the flogger a sharp flick of his wrist and the sinuous tongues of leather reached out to curl around Salyne once more adding to the delicate lattice work pattern of the crimson welts that Batard had all ready given her.

“…..Come pet!”
Gillian De Loup lounged in his chair as his little concubine slid from his lap to do as he had commanded. Her cheeks blushed scarlet as Krystal rested back down on her heels, spreading her knees slightly but not enough to get a good view of her wet pussy. Gillian idly tapped the side of his chair with a riding crop as he watched the young girl blush the most seductive shade of pink from the tip of her little button nose to the tips of her toes.

“Wider my dear.”

For the first time in her young life Krystal felt the sensual caress of leather on her soft velvet skin as De Loup taped her inner thighs with the supple tab of his riding crop.

“Wider still Mayz.”

Again the sensual caress of the leather. Gillian slowly trailed the supple leather tab of the crop up over the quivering plain of Krystal’s abdomen. He explored the firm contours of her proud young breasts with the sensual caress of leather.

“Such pretty little pink rose bud"

For the first time Krystal felt the seductive stinging kiss of leather as De Loup tapped the girl’s sensitive nipples.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne quickly became a trembling mess after the orgasm crashed through her, feeling her weight give out and falling to the floor when finally released from the restraints. It took her several moments to register what it was Batard had requested as she slipped further into subspace, shivering against the cold floor. That simple word kept repeating in her thoughts with his voice attached to it. Salyne couldn't understand why she wanted more after everything else she's been through. Her body was exhausted, sore beyond anything she's ever known and trembling so hard that it was difficult to move.

His request slowly emerged after sometime of trying to relax. Eventually she looked towards where Batard stood waiting for her, his eyes told her that he wouldn't be waiting for much longer. The threat of that thing in her ass made her cringe, it was still traumatized by earlier events when the wolf raped it. Salyne shook her head at the thought of her ass being taken again, slowly rolling onto her hands and knees weakly crawling towards Batard.

Flinching as the flogger made contact with her burning flesh as she approached him, sitting on her heels looking up towards him.

"More"

Salyne whispered as she opened her mouth slowly, willingly and invitingly.

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Krystal squirmed and struggled to comply with his request, watching as the crop teased her inner thighs, urging her to spread her knees more. She couldn't understand why this was arousing her so much, the humiliation of displaying herself in such a manner seemed to increase her own desires. The submission part of it was easy for her mind to wrap around, never imagining herself in such a situation, only to find a craving to obey him.

Krystal spread her legs as he requested, hoping it was enough this time. The answer came from when the crop stopped and moved up, teasing and tickling over her flesh. She closed her eyes to soak in the sensations of the position and what the crop was doing.

The sharp bite of the crop made her jerk and pull away slightly, looking up sharply meeting his gaze with shock and confusion. It didn't hurt enough to pull back completely, it was mostly the shock of it all as it ran through her nipples, toying with her senses. Krystal wasn't sure of what to do in that moment, struggling to keep her hands behind her neck and yet wanting to reach down and hide her nipples from the crop.

 

[cgraven]

"More"

Salyne whispered as she opened her mouth slowly, willingly and invitingly. Batard’s hand dropped to her head and his fingers sensually ran through Salyne’s tawny copper hair. The touch was gentle at first but then his fingers curled tightly into those tawny copper tresses.

“ That’s a good girl “pet”.

At some time the twisted little man ad freed his cock from his trousers and the thick ridged shaft bounced before the stunning young redhead’s face the velvet tip brushed her moist ripe lips.

“Have you pleased a man with your mouth before Salyne…………….have you taken a cock deep down into your tight little throat Miss?”

His darkly cooed words left no doubt of what he was requiring of the stunning young redhead. He had already taught Salyne her first lesson obey or disobey she would still have to do as commanded, the only real question was how much pain she would have to endure before she yielded to his will.

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De Loup saw how Krystal pulled back at the first seductive kiss of the crop.

“ Miss Mayz,…………Krystal arch your back so you thrust your breasts up and out my dear and keep your hands tightly clasped at the nape of your neck like a “Good Girl”

Gillian De Loup knew that this gorgeous young beauty had a very strong and natural submissive nature. He had also seen the little flare of dark lust that smoldered in the young girl’s eyes at that seductive kiss of leather. He gently but firmly started tapping Krystal’s nipples and breasts with the leather tab of the crop. That seductive tapping became stronger more pronounced as he explored the contours of her breasts with the crop sometimes he just caresses those proud mounds with that supple leather other times it was a sharp little sting yet Krystal never knew whether it would be pain or pleasure. As those sharp little stinging leather kiss and soft supple caresses floated down over the flat plain of her belly they grew ever closer to Krystal’s wide spread knees and her exposed and vulnerable little pussy. As the crop danced over the stunning young beauty’s velvet inner thighs De Loup’s cooed ,

“Keep your knees spread wide Krystal.”

Then the crop stinging kiss found the girls throbbing little clit.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne groaned as his fingers tighten in her hair, driving the lust deeper in her crystal blue eyes as she held his gaze. In his eyes she could sense that she wouldn't be able to lie to him, even if she wanted to it would not matter much to him in this moment.

She snaked her tongue out, licking and tasting the precum from him as she shook her head slightly.

"Not in the way you have described. I've only done enough to tease, not for real pleasure."

Once more she licked at the hard cock in front of her, swirling her tongue around the head, flicking along slit in a teasing manner.


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Krystal couldn't understand what was happening, or why he was causing pain. It became a real struggle to keep the position, forcing herself to stay up tall, though each time the crop bit, sending a sharp jolt into her trembling body, she would flinch and squirm around.

Her hazel eyes filled frustrated tears and confusion as she looked up to meet his gaze. It didn't feel like a punishment and he gave no indication that she had done wrong, and yet she related the pain to punishment. At the same time she could feel the pleasure of it burning in the pit of her core, filling her with a need she couldn't begin to understand.

Krystal hadn't noticed at first that the attention left her breasts, the fresh sensations still playing with the nerves. His next command was lost in a mixture of confusion and desire when suddenly she felt the sharpness kiss her clit. She yelp at the shock, jerking slightly as her clit throbbed and ached for more.

For a moment she lost the position releasing her hands from behind her neck, reaching out towards his lap. It took her a moment to catch her breath, looking up once more to meet that sliver gaze, searching for answers to questions she couldn't ask.

It didn't take her long to get back into the position, trembling but sitting tall as he instructed, spreading her legs again as she bit her lower lip in anticipation. All the while hoping she didn't disappoint him from breaking the position.

"I'm sorry Master.... I wish to be a good girl for you.... I...I..I don't understand Master.....""

She couldn't finish her thought as she felt the caress of the crop again, noticing for the first time just how wet this experience has made her.

 

[cgraven]

"Not in the way you have described. I've only done enough to tease, not for real pleasure."

Salyne blushed deeply as she made her little confession that she had only been a tease and yet her stunning blue eyes held Batard’s gaze. As this confused young beauty looked deeply into this twisted little man’s dark unblinking eyes they told her in an eloquent silence that he would not accept a mere tease.\ even as her little pink tongue slid from between her soft pink lips to once more teasingly licking at the velvet tip of the man’s cock.

“You know Miss Salyne that I will demand much more of you young lady.”

His voice was flat, mater of fact, in character, but there was a note in that softly deceptive voice that let Salyne know her young life was about to change forever, that this man would demand of her more than she had ever given to anyone before.

“Open that sweet little mouth of your Salyne.”

As he spoke he pressed the tip of his cock passed her moist ripe, passed the even with ridge of her teeth into the chaste warm sanctuary of her mouth.

“Please me Salyne!”

Batard said nothing more for a moment or two to see just how talented and eager this stunning young creature was to please him. He was ready to instructor in the finer points of giving a blow job, ready to dominate her as Salyne had never been dominated before.

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Krystal struggled to hold the position that her Master demanded of her. She tried so hard to be a “Good Little Girl” for De Loup. She falter slipped from the position of display but struggled to regain it and to keep her knees spread as he desired as the riding crop sensual caresses, and seductive stinging kisses set her gorgeous supple young body a fire with dark sinful desire.

"I'm sorry Master.... I wish to be a good girl for you.... I...I..I don't understand Master....."

“It is quite simple Miss Mayz…………Krystal………….I want you to cum to the caress of leather girl……..because it pleases me to do so.”

He paused for a moment, the supple leather continuing its sensual caresses and its firry seductive kisses, as he decorated Krystal’s skin with a fine lattice work of crimson stripes against her flawless ivory skin.

“Be a “good Girl” and cum for me Miss Mayz!”

 

[katalynn]

This whole situation that Salyne has found herself in became unbelievable in her eyes. She wanted nothing more than to break free from this place, and yet at the same time, there is a small part of her that didn't wish to run. Never in her life has she ever found a man that can make her feel this way, that has complete control over her every move. Right now, this position on her knees before this man, his cock slipping passed her lips, finding it's way through the wall of her teeth, Salyne found herself paralyzed by lust.

So easily could she just bite down hard, make him be the one that screams out in pain while she makes a run for it. However that scene toyed with her, the actions were different as she invited him into her mouth. All she had to do was bite and run....

bite and run....

Again, actions spoke louder than her thoughts as she sucked on him slowly, hesitating to go further each time he hit the back of her throat. Salyne tried to take him deeper on her own, trying to prove to him that she is willing, for now, to please him. However, each time she started to gag, she would pull back some preventing him from going any further. To her own surprise, Salyne slowly started to take him in deeper with some work and a lot of effort as she searched for his gaze, seeking approval through teary eyes. Though, she couldn't understand why she was seeking for approval, nor why she found herself getting off by his control.


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Krystal shook her head with confusion towards his response, unable to let herself go there, unable to willing accept that what he was doing would make her cum. The pain felt like a punishment to her, it was difficult for her mind to process the pleasure it truly brought. The way her body twisted and jerked though answered her own questions, burning and seeking the kisses of his crop.

The refusal to let herself go ran deep in teary hazel eyes as she looked up, meeting the command of those beautiful silver eyes. Krystal didn't know what to do with all this. It was clear that her body was aching for that release, being pushed to its limit only to be held back her unwillingness. Then those silver eyes were also urging her to comply, making it seem like it was the most simple request in the world to follow.

Again, she closed her eyes, lowering her head in shame and slowly began to mentally let go. It wasn't long after she started to allow herself to feel the pleasure behind the pain, that her orgasm hit hard. She cried out as she reached forward again, clawing into his leg while she fell deeper into the orgasm.

 

[cgraven]

There was something in this firry little redhead’s eyes, those big beautiful eyes besides the fire of hatred. A something that Batard recognized a something that brought a smile to his face and a gleam to his eyes. He wondered if Miss Salyne was even aware of it herself. Oh yes she could bite him, bite him and make a bid for her freedom and yet those stunningly beautiful eyes told him that was the last thing on this gorgeous little redhead’s mind.

Rather than biting the twisted little man Salyne sweetly suckled his cock. She made sure her teeth never even scrapped his cock, just as he had instructed her. She tried so hard time and again to take his cock into her tight little throat time and again she failed but Salyne kept trying until she succeeded. Oh it took some work and a lot of effort as she searched his gaze, seeking his approval through teary eyes. Batard’s fingers tightened in her tawny copper hair and he took complete control of his little concubine his groin was pressed deep in to her throat his wiry groin pressed to her little button nose as he took his time fucking her adorable little face.

“That’s a Good Girl Miss Salyne.”

Those simple words of praise wrapped around the young redhead’s senses, caressed her firry spirit and urged her on to greater efforts in pleasing this man who had his cock buried in her throat. Batard whispered subtitle little instructions to her on how to improve her pleasuring of her. When Batard felt his body tighten he pulled his cock from Salyne’s sweetly suckling mouth the first gush of Batard’s orgasm splattered against her angelic face the next splashed across the girl’s high proud breast, the next left living strands of pearls in her tawny crimson hair.

“Now be a good girl Miss Salyne and lick yourself clean.”

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De Loup loved the conflict that he saw in Krystal’s soft hazel eyes, saw how she fought with herself desiring to please her “Master” and yet her pious up bring would not let her embrace that forbidden, sinful pleasure that the supple leather of his riding crop was bringing to her.

Oh how his little angle struggled and in the end Krystal, closed her eyes, lowering her head in shame and slowly let go. It wasn't long after she started to allow herself to feel the pleasure behind the pain, that her orgasm hit hard. She cried out as she reached forward again, clawing into his leg while she fell deeper into the orgasm.

“That’s my girl…..”


He smiled down into Krystal’s eyes.

“…… you please me.”

The supple caresses of leather continued despite the girl’s soul shattering orgasm, as well as the firry kiss of the crop’s leather. He intended to rip a series of cascading orgasms from her. He wanted her to come to the crop alone and to live with shame that she had cum to the caress of the crop and nothing more.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne felt compelled to obey her tormentor after hearing his praises. She couldn't understand why after hearing 'good girl' a rush of pleasure coursed through her. There hasn't been anyone before now that has given her such praise over something so simple. Salyne did her best her to follow the little instructions he provided, it was difficult though with him taking over and buried in her throat. Even though It was a struggle to breath and keep some sort of control over what she was doing, she somehow managed to follow the instructions.

The next thing she knew he pulled out suddenly and exploded all over her, she tried to turn her face away from it, but the grip he had in her hair kept her in place. Part of her was glad that he didn't cum into her mouth like she had expected him too. And first she thought for a moment that she was getting off easy by not having to swallow his cum until his next request ruined the moment.

At this point she was far too exhausted and caught up in the moment to argue with him anymore. Very slowly and reluctantly she licked the cum that caked her lips, slightly surprised that it didn't take taste as bad as she expected. The texture made her gag slightly as she finally began to swallow it down, with hesitation her fingers moved to scoop up what was left on her face and she sucked them clean.

Salyne repeated the process till all of him cum was clean from her burning flesh.

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Time had meaning to Krystal as he ripped more orgasms from her, each one grew louder than the one before as her cries echoed off the walls. Each kiss of the crop chipped away at her walls, exposing her true nature to him and most of all, to herself.

Krystal didn't know how many orgasms he had taken from her, only thing she knew was how exhausted she was quickly becoming. The position he had wanted her in was long forgotten as her nails clawed into his legs weakly now, each kiss from the leather seemed to have guided her between his legs as she squirmed and twisted from the crop.

When this last orgasm ripped through her, she was a trembling mess and for the first time in a long time she broke and bursts into tears. She didn't know why she was crying or why she kept saying "I'm sorry" as if she did something wrong. But the more she tried to calm down, the more her tears broke free. All the emotions she had been holding back this whole time, finally crashed as he broke through another wall.

She did her best to hide her face in his lap, to hide the shame of her wild sobs and apologies as she tried to regain her composure. Without much thought she leaned forward and began to lightly kiss his cock with trembling lips, forcing herself to focus on him instead of herself. Attempting to bury the emotions that he forced out of her, ashamed for letting herself to enjoy something so much that she let her guard fall.

 

[cgraven]

Batard was very pleased with his little blue eyed redhead’s performance. He had seen the way she had craved his praise, how with each little word that had caressed her she had tried all the harder to please him. That she had some experience with men was obvious but only in the nature of being a tease to get what she wanted from them. Now this spirited little filly would learn to please him and to give to him whatever he wanted of her. He had seen that she was prepared to swallow his cum; he loved the look of surprise in those stunning blue eyes as his cum splattered across her adorable angelic face and high proud young breasts. He saw the look of discuss in those stunning blue eyes when he had told her.

“Now be a good girl Miss Salyne and lick yourself clean.”

That moment of hesitation before she obeyed as she took another step into his dark world, the world that would now become hers.’

“That’s my Good Girl Miss Salyne!”

He smiled down into those stunning blue eyes and kissed the tawny copper crown of her head. Batard settled back down into his high back chair. It was almost like a throne. He softly whispered.

“Come here Salyne knee at my feet and rest your head on my thigh my dear.”

Batard waited to see if the gorgeous little redhead would do as he asked or if she needed to be chastised before she obeyed. Had the girl truly learned her first lesson well?

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Sweet little Krystal dark chestnut hair was in wild disarray her gorgeous supple body was emblazoned with a fine lattice work of crimson stripes. Those stripes that were the mark of the numerous orgasms that her master had wrung from her with just the sensual caress of the crop and its seductive firry kiss. Gillian De Loup had torn down all the little facades of society that Krystal had hidden behind all her young life. All the little pious platitudes that were supposed to be what defined a “Good Girl”. All those little expectations and demands of her puritanical parents that told her this or that were what a Good Girl was. All this De Loup had torn away until Krystal came face to face with herself a new self one that whimpered and cried.

"I'm sorry…….I'm sorry……….I'm sorry"

Those sweet little virginal tears bathed his thighs as the young beauty on her knees before him leaned forward and began to sweetly lightly kiss his cock with trembling lips. Those adoring little kisses pleased Gillian and his fingers lovingly ran through Krystal’s silken tresses. He let her shimmering chestnut hair drip from his finger tips as if it were living silk. He pressed the line of his ridged cock to the girl’s adoring lips. He watched and waited to see if she would of her own free will take him into the sweet cavern of her mouth offering up to him not only that sweet moist warmth but also her tight little throat just to please him.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne was growing tired of the demands he kept making of her. With a mixture of hatred and a craving for more, Salyne looked at him with a hint of that hatred, anger flashing slightly through crystal blue eyes. Then with that same look, she glanced back to where he had her bound, noticing the stone cock that sat off to the side. It was then, she knew just how truly weak she was here, this twisted man that tormented her could easily put her in that position and take control. After looking around at the other objects and restraints in the room, she couldn't even begin to imagine what he would do if she disobeyed now.

Not to mention, she was just plain to exhausted to find out how he'd punish her again. The rape from the wolf alone took most of her energy, emotionally and physically. The things that Batard were doing were just simply wearing her down the rest of the way.

Taking one more glance around the room, then back towards Batard, she shook her head as if she was about to disobey him. Arguing with herself on what to do. With a heavy sigh of defeat, she finally started to crawl towards him, shaking her head again with hesitation as she approached him. In the end her head softly rested on lap as instructed, tears of anger, hatred and defeat threatened to break free as she fought hard to keep the tears back.

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Krystal took several moments to calm the sobbing down, apologizing once more for crying the way she did. Being caught up in the moment of her own stress, she hadn't fully realized exactly what she was doing. In that moment when she started kissing his hard cock, it was only to distract herself more than anything. Now that she finally noticed the reaction she got, feeling him grow harder and pressing against her lips, Krystal didn't want to stop.

This was the first time she's actually been able to 'worship' the cock that has been giving her so much pleasure. The first time she's been able to explore it more, to learn how to pleasure him without force. Krystal didn't start to suck on him instantly however, she wanted to take her time to appreciate and worship him.

She kept kissing him softly, trailing her lips and tongue along the length, tasting all the sex he has had tonight. When she reached the mushroom top, her tongue swirled around the ridge, flicking at the hole tasting the liquid that seeped out onto her tongue. One hand began to slowly caress his balls, a little too softly as she was afraid of hurting him. Her other hand lightly glided her nails along the underside of his cock, searching for his sweet spot.

 

[cgraven]

Batard sat there watching the gorgeous young redhead. He loved the fire in her eyes savored the battle that warmed behind those stunningly beautiful blue eyes. The deep cobalt blue of the hatred she held for this man who so utterly controlled her. Those stunning blue eyes darted from Batard to where he had bound her, where he had made her cum despite herself. An azure flash of anger as Salyne hesitated a moment, two paths laid before her one a return to the pillars and bounds the other to crawl to him to submit to his will.
Salyne shook her head as if saying NO. Yet a heavy sigh of defeat escaped her moist ripe lips , she finally started to crawl towards him, with one last look at where he had bound her. The gorgeous little redhead rested her head on his lap as instructed. He could feel her tears, tears of anger, hatred, and frustration, the only question was wither they were with him or herself.

“You please me Salyne!”

His voice was dark commanding and a simple statement of fact. I was not meant to be sentimental to try and delude her that he was romantically inclined to her.

“Come it is time for bed Salyne.”
He clipped a leash to her collar and led her two his bed. It was hardly big enough for the two of them. He threw back the covers and undressed. It was the first time the gorgeous young redhead saw him naked. His body was twisted, but compact and very powerful, hi9s muscles were like bands of steel. Batard slipped into bed and drew Salyne astride of him.

“Please me with your body girl.”

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While Batard was mastering Salyne and taking her to his bed Krystal was being presented with her Masters Rock hard cock. Krystal didn't start to suck on him instantly however……….. She kept kissing him softly, trailing her lips and tongue along its length, tasting all the sex he has had tonight, tasting herself……. One hand began to slowly caress his balls,…………. Her other hand lightly glided her nails along the underside of his cock, searching for his sweet spot.

De Loup let his let concubine explore his cock with her sweet little kisses, and delicate fingers. He smiled , his fingers slide through her silken tress. He rolled his hips to her sweet succulent mouth, the time for teasing was over it was now time she take him fully into her mouth. Soon he would encourage her to go much further and take him into her tight little throat. It was time Krystal learn to be an accomplished little cock sucker. It was time to strip away another layer of her sweet childish innocence.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne's first reaction to the leash was to pull against, to fight it as she was unable to believe that he was using it again. In the end however, she was far too weak to fight anymore, she needed and wanted rest. The promise of going to bed gave her some small hope that tonight was over with, that all this was just one big nightmare that she couldn't wake up from. That promise vanished though when he stripped in front of her, realizing he wasn't going to leave her alone.

Taking notice to his twisted body both disgusted her and yet she found it fascinating at well he took care of himself. There was a strange attraction to how well he carried himself. Even his voice and words drew her closer to him somehow.

"Is this how you treated Krystal? Did you tie her up and force her to do these things to you? Where are you keeping her now, locked in some cage?"

Salyne tried to keep the anger and resentment to the front, forcing herself to not give in emotionally. It is bad enough that he has seen more sides of her than she ever wanted anyone to see. Salyne also pretended to let his praises fall on deaf ears, not responding to them or letting herself fall into that trap.

There was a slight struggle as he guided her into the position he requested, not wanting to admit to herself that she did want more. That sucking him off the way she did, excited her beyond her own understanding. At the same time, she couldn't believe that he wanted more, that he wasn't done with her.

"I can't.... I can't do this...."

She whispered while being forced into position, he held the leash close and tightly, not allowing her an inch to back away. Her body trembled from both exhaustion and desire as she straddled him, closing her eyes tightly as she lowered herself onto him.

"Please.... don't make me do this....."

She whimpered out, yet the wetness that coated his hard cock told him she wasn't done, that she needed more from him. She didn't want to feel the emotions behind what she was doing, didn't want to feel as if she wanted this, or is doing this on her own. She wanted the fight and the struggle, yet he wasn't giving her that option.

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Krystal found herself mesmerized by his hard cock, she couldn't believe that something so simple was capable of giving so much pleasure. It wasn't difficult to guide her into taking him into her mouth, she wanted more, needed more of him. Slowly she proceeded to take him fully until she felt it hit the back of her throat and she would stop, holding him there.

Krystal knew he'd want to go deeper, remembering how him and Batard raped her mouth earlier. This time is different though, this was on her own free will, a desire to learn. Earlier it wasn't easy and she struggled with what they were doing, and yet, she wanted more, didn't want to them to stop.

She already knew how this felt, knew what to expect as he slid deeper into her mouth. It wasn't long before she manged to push past her throat, fighting the choking it was causing as she forced herself to go further. It was clear that she was struggling to handle the thickness and length, but the need to please him forced her to continue. She was trying to mimic what they had done earlier, forcing her to take it all and not knowing how to do it properly.

 

[cgraven]

"I can't.... I can't do this...."

Despite her protest Batard left Salyne no choice in the matter, he controlled her completely. Her every action , how far she could stray all were under his control. Even as the words left her moist ripe lips in a pitiful little sob, he could feel her tight young body sliding down over the ridge pole of his cock.

"Please.... don't make me do this....."

There was no doubt that the girl’s supple young body wanted more, more sensations, more pleasure, more everything. Batard rolled his hips to the young redheads his rock hard cock driving up into her.

“If you want more than ride my cock Miss Salyne and please me with your body.”

His coarse hands slid up the sensual curves of her torso he cupped her firm young breasts, then smiling up into her eyes he began to pinch, pull and tug at her nipples until she whimpered. Slowly he took her forcing Salyne to work harder and harder to please him and if she hesitated he would let pain flash through her tortured nipples.

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While Salyne was being controlled fully body and soul Krystal was being cooed at and praised fro all her little naive efforts to please her Master with her naughty little mouth. She was so adorable the way she tried her very best to be the best little cock sucker she could be. De Loup smiled as he came in her mouth and throat as he watched as the auburn haired beauty tried to swallow it all.

Your such a good Girl Krystal. Now clean yourself up and come to bed my sweet.”

He held the covers aside so she could crawl in neck to him and rest her head on his chest and sleep in the warmth of his bed.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne closed her eyes tightly in hopes to block out what was happening. Part of her had to admit that it felt incredible to be filled with a hard cock once more, however, it came down to the position that he held her in. To her this is a position for lovers, an intimacy that she clearly did not have for this man. She hissed and cried out to the sharp, pinching pain her nipples felt every time she stopped.

Her nails clawed into his chest in response to the torture, shaking her head in denial of how this made her feel as she clenched tightly onto his cock. Despite all her efforts to deny how it all felt, Salyne came hard and felt her juices flow from the depths of her core. Not once did she open her eyes though as she fell forward on top of Batard, trembling.

Salyne kept moving her hips slowly while trying to catch her breath, crying out to every pinch her nipples felt. Each movement of her hips made his pelvis rub against her throbbing clit, forcing the orgasms to flow from her.

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It was a struggle for Krystal to swallow all that he had for her, she choked and some of his cum leaked from her lips, drooling onto her heaving chest. She did try her best though to get most of it, even licked and sucked his cock clean for him. After another moment or two she watched him crawl into bed waiting for her. This took her by surprise for some reason, not expecting to actually sleep with him like this. Ever since she's been here, she's been sleeping alone.

Krystal got up off the floor and went to the sink, washing herself up and brushing her hair out before heading to the bed. She was slightly hesitant with a thought as she crawled in next to him, snuggling up against his warm body.

"Was.... Was what you did with that crop a ...... a...punishment? Did I make a mistake?"

It still confused her as to what he did, what it all meant. It caused pain and yet she had multiple orgasms from it. As she snuggled, she looked over the many marks he left behind, tracing her nails over a few of them feeling the fresh sting from them.

 

[cgraven]

Krystal came to De Loup shyly; a little hesitant she lowered her stunningly beautiful eyes from her Master’s gaze. The gorgeous little auburn haired beauty crawled in next to her Master snuggling up against his warm body like a naughty little kitten as she rested her head on his chest.

"Was.... Was what you did with that crop a ...... a...punishment? Did I make a mistake?"

Krystal asked in a shy little schoolgirl voice as her delicate fingers traced the fine lattice work of welts he had decorated her supple young body with.

“No my naughty kitten you did nothing wrong.”

Gillian kissed the tip of her little button nose.

“It pleased me to make you cum that way Krystal.”

He let his lips brush hers and then chided his little concubine.

“Now go to sleep kitten tomorrow will be a long day...”

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Salyne was a little wildcat as she clawed at Batard’s chest as she came hard for him. The gorgeous little redhead felt him control her completely even as her juices flow from the depths of her core and he ripped orgasm after orgasm from her supple young body. Yet not once could Salyne force herself to open her eyes as her stunning young body bucked and thrashed in the throes of her shameful ecstasy.

Even as the Salyne fell forward spend and exhausted on top of Batard, trembling with the pleasure he had wracked from her the young redhead kept moving her hips slowly while trying to catch her breath, her traitorous young body demanding more. Each movement of her hips made his pelvis rub against her throbbing clit, forcing the orgasms to flow from her.

It was well past midnight before Batard let the spent and exhausted beauty sleep were she lay sprawled across his chest, his thick cock buried in her well fucked little pussy. When morning came Salyne was given a form fitting black leather corset to wear that left her nipples bared to Batard’s attentions, and a pair of scandalous leather panties with the crotch cut out so she could be more easily fucked whenever he desired. Salyne’s hands were cuffed behind her back and a chain connected them to her collar. The position had a tendency to thrust her proud breasts up and out as if in offering. She was fed from Batard’s finger tips before being led upstairs.

Batard led Salyne upstairs and into a luxurious bed chamber where Krystal was snuggled in a big comfy bed as if she was a princess.

“I believe you wanted to know where Miss Mayz was Pet.”

Batard cooed to the bound young redhead.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne reluctantly put on the offered attire, hating how it made her look and feel, constantly wondering why anyone would wear such things. She didn't want her hands bound, wanting to have them free and she faught a little against the idea of it. In the end, Batard's strength won once again and she was forced to be seen in such a humiliating state.

Salyne couldn't look him in the eyes though, not after last night. The shame of everything she had done coursed through her every fiber, the resentment of how it all made her feel, the anger for craving more. Most importantly, a hatred towards Batard's control and how he was the only one right now capable of feeding that craving.

There was quite a bit of hesitation to follow Batard through the place, not knowing who else is here or what to expect. Her steps were slow and Batard had to keep pulling on the leash to force her to keep moving at his pace. It was a total shock to her see Krystal sleeping so peacefully, sparking up refreshed anger. Comparing how she has been treated and noticing how well Krystal was obviously being treated.

Krystal doesn't remember falling asleep, let alone know when De Loup had slipped from her side. She was snuggled in the bed, resting peacefully under the thick comforters and fluffy pillows. One leg was draped on top of the covers, showing off some of the remaining marks of the crop. And to make things worse for Salyne, Krystal had a hint of a smile crossing her lips.

Seeing all this, Salyne growled lowly under her breath, hinting towards jealousy for what the scene before her.

 

[cgraven]

Batard smiled to himself at the little growl that escaped Salyne’s moist ripe lips as she saw Krystal so blissfully asleep. One of her legs was sensually draped on top of the covers, an adorable little smile bowing Krystal’s lips. Batard just stood there with his sweet little pet just at the door to luxurious room. It was then that the great beast who had raped Salyne the day before came bounding into the room. It completely ignored the stunning young redhead leaped on to the bed and woke Krystal with wet wolfish kisses; his massive body blocked any view of Salyne.

The great dyer wolf came to Krystal his tongue bathed her angelic face before he buried his muzzle between her breasts and licked and nipped at the gorgeous auburn haired beauty’s little pale rosebud nipples. Krystal knew that this was her Master that somehow though she could not understand how the great dyer wolf and Gillian De Loup were the same. The great beasts then began to lick at the girl’s sweet succulent pussy and presenting her, his cock to her moist ripe lips. A werewolf that must be what he was the thought flashed through Krystal young mind. He was her wolf, her Master.

As always Batard completely controlled Salyne with her collar, leash and his sheer force of presence. When she was about to speak he pressed a single finger to the girl’s moist ripe lips.


“Do you think he will be as playful and tender when he comes for you Salyne or will he rape you again, and forcefully make you his little human bitch, when he comes for you?”

To Salyne it looked like Krystal was very happy to welcome the beast to her ripe young body.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne moved out of the way of the wolf as he came rushing in, shocked by seeing such a creature inside a place like this. The scene unfolded in front of her, stunned by how Krystal was laughing by the attack of kisses. That laughter quickly turned into moaning as the wolf worked his way down her body. Krystal arched her back towards the attention of his warm tongue, spreading her legs wide for him.

It didn't take long for Krystal to eagerly accept the hard cock into her mouth, sucking on it more easily in this position as it slides deeply down her throat. She was still very sensitive from the crops kisses last night that it did not take much for her to reach an orgasm. Her hips thrashed wildly against his tongue as her legs tightened against his ribs and she clawed into his fur.

Meanwhile Salyne watched on, shaking her head to the scene on the bed and she started to back up slowly. Batards words barely sunk in and after a few moments, they finally hit her as she took another step backwards.

"No.... I don't want that.... that beast near me again....... not again..."

 

[cgraven]

Batard studied the young redhead the look of disbelief on her angelic face as she watched her shy innocent young friend welcome the Dyer Wolf to her bed and to her supple young body. He could see that disbelief and oh so much more as the shocked little read head watched Krystal moist ripe lips “O” around the Werewolf’s cock even as his head dipped and claimed Krystal’s sweet succulent pussy.

NO, NO, NO Salyne shook her pretty little redhead as she began to back up, her lips trembling as she gasped;

"No.... I don't want that.... that beast near me again....... not again..."

Salyne backed right up into Batard’s waiting arms. Her avenue of escape cut off as those strong arms wrapped around her trim little waist.

“They make a pretty couple don’t they Pet?”

Batard whispered into Salyne’s ear, his teeth nibbling at her earlobe, as his hands slide up the sensual curves of the stunning redhead’s torso, as they did he released the hooks and eyes of her corset and slipped it from her body so that Salyne stood naked to the waist in the circle of his arms.

“Have you ever made love to a woman Salyne?”

As he spook Batard eased the girl’s leather panties down over her hips till they cascade down her supple young legs.

“Step out of them my dear.”

Batard’s voice was soft and commanding as always.

“I think you shall make love to Krystal with that naught little mouth of yours Salyne.”

Batard eased the naked little redhead ever closer to the obscene couple on the bed. Batard was smiling as he tried to decide wither he would fuck Salyne’s tight little pussy or wither her would rape her nearly virginal ass.

 

[katalynn]

Krystal is unable to take all of his cock into her mouth, the beast is much bigger than his human form and also the bulging area of his knot was much to big for her mouth. However, the position itself put her in a state of mind to where all she cared about is his pleasure. She struggled to breath as her hips bucked and her juices flowed onto his lapping tongue, pooling onto the sheet when she squirted for the first time. Her fingers gripped tighter into his fur as the world around her disappeared, leaving only her and her wolf in the moment.

Salyne on the other hand felt as her corset slipped from her body, hearing Batard speak into her ear as her panties slid down her legs. She was frozen in place, only reason she was able to move at all was from Batard slowly guiding her towards the bed. The closer she got to the bed and the wolf, the more she panicked, fear coursing through every nerve. Within moments it became a 'fight or flight' feeling, ignoring how Batard felt against her body, ignoring the scene in front of her, the only thought that ran through her was the wolf. Remembering the horrible raping he had done the day before.

Salyne shook her head more vigorously, disagreeing to this whole idea of getting near the wolf, let alone use her mouth to pleasure Krystal. Something she has never done, something she has thought about from to time, the chance never came up. There was an attraction to Krystal, which is something Salyne could never admit to, but this isn't how she wanted it to come out. Surely not how she wanted her first time to be either.

Within moments of gathering her thoughts, Salyne twisted hard against the hold he had, putting the breaks on her steps and pushing back against him. Her arms were still bound behind her back, but she still fought against him as much as she could. Eventually she dropped her weight, trying to become dead weight and hopefully landing to the floor in protest. Batard though, was much stronger than she took him for and he didn't allow her to drop, carrying her to the bed. Once to the bed, she kicked her feet up to the edge and began to push back against him with surprising strength of her own, refusing once more to be put into any kind of position.

 

[cgraven]

Krystal was lost in a carnal haze of pleasure driven by her longing to please her Master. So intent was she that the young auburn haired beauty was not even aware of Salyne. Krystal eager suckled the great beast’s cock, her Master’s cock. For weather as Gillian De Loup or the great Dyer Wolf he was truly her Master.

Salyne had knowing way of knowing that the creature was a werewolf all she saw was Krystal giving herself willingly to the beast that had so brutally raped her, taken her virginity, and then had claimed her virgin ass only to leave her used and abused in the forest and then to fall into Batard’s hands. Salyne shook her head more vigorously, fought more desperately to avoid the fate that was closing in around her. She tried to drop, become dead weight, to slip from the twisted little man’s arms and yet once more Batard’s amazing strength easily kept her upright as if she were nothing more than a rag doll under his complete control.

Batard smiled as they inched closer and closer to the obscene scene that was playing out before her stunning blue eyes. Within moments of gathering her thoughts, Salyne twisted hard against the hold he had, putting the breaks on her steps and pushing back against him. Batard merely laughed at Salyne’s pitiful little attempts to escape and to avoid the fate that Batard had declared for her. He bent her over at the waist and pressed her angelic face to Krystal moist hot pussy and at the same time she came face to face with her rapist, the wolf.

Batard’s nostrils were filled with the growing intoxicating fragrance of Salyne’s arousal. So she had feelings for Miss Mayz, feelings that were quite forbidden, and oh so sinful. Batard’s mind raced with wicked ideas of what he would do to these two gorgeous young beauties, but first things first. Salyne was trapped Krystal’s moist little pussy was just a breath away, just a little stretch of her pink little tongue. As Salyne hesitated the great wolf forced his thick tongue between her moist ripe lips and into her sweet young mouth, a little growl and the bearing of his fangs had warned her not to resist. As the beast claimed Salyne’s mouth in a parody of a lover’s kiss.

As the beast took her succulent mouth Batard slipped a finger into Salyne’s tight little pussy. Soon it was joined by another, to flutter over the young redhead’s sweet spot. When his fingers were sopping with Salyne’s sweet dewy arousal he let those fingers slip from her grasping pussy. He let her own dewy nectar lubricate his finger as he pressed it to her puckered little anus. Slowly he finger fucked Salyne’s tight little ass as he rolled her clit under the pad of his thumb. He would wait until she was panting bucking and thrashing with her churning need to cum, A smile bowed his lips at the thought of what he would do to her.

The great beast let his tongue slip from Salyne’s mouth, his great golden eyes held hers, and Krystal’s fresh little hot moist pussy tempted her as it had never tempted Salyne before. Batard waited for the little redhead to surrender to the temptation and then and only then would he take her tight little ass. He would fuck her as she had never been fucked before.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne knew deep down that her fighting would be pointless, though even when he won and got her into position, she still fought against it. The kiss of the beast both disgusted and shocked her, tasting Krystal from his tongue was slightly intoxicating. The smell of sex filled her senses as she was pushed back down between Krystals legs, seeing the fresh juices flowing from her friend.

Her body betrayed her at every turn when it felt what Batard was doing. It wasn't until she felt his finger slip into her ass that she froze up again. Tensing and unable to relax at the thought of anything in her ass again, a mixture of emotions flooded into her bright green eyes, tears were threatening to break free as he toyed with her body again. Her clit responded to his attention, making it difficult for her to fight against him mentally as her hips jerked around. It was difficult to say if she was jerking around to get away from his relentless fingers, or if she was truly enjoying it.

Krystal did taunt her though, hearing the girl whimper around the cock and bucking her hips to the air seeking for that lost attention. Every part of Salyne wanted to satisfy that needy pussy in front of her, however she still refused to submitt fully. She growled deeply in frustration, finding that momentum to fight again and she tried using her feet to kick and push Batard away from her, twisting and inching herself off the bed. In the process she bit hard into Krystals thigh, just to prove that she wasn't going to give up easily, that she'll hurt her own friend instead of submitting.

Krystal scream was muffled by his cock and she quickly closed her legs as the pain suddenly coursed through her. Naturally she didn't know what happened, why or who bit into her but it brought her back to the here and now, hearing Salyne cussing and fighting.