Cursed ~Closed~

[cgraven]

Oh how Salyne fought against Batard’s strength, fought against her fate, and fought against her own dark desires to just reach out her little pink tongue and taste sweet Krystal for the first time. Batard loved how the little redhead’s hips jerked and danced as he finger fucked her delicious little pussy. He savored the moment when his finger popped through the puckered ring of her anus. 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 only to have Batard slam her back so her little button nose was once more just a breath away from Krystal’s sweet tempting pussy. In her desperation not to submit to the building need in her own treacherous young body Salyne bit the smooth silken perfection of Krystal’s soft velvet inner thigh. Krystal muffled scream was met with a swift and an immediate response from Batard.

CRACK.

The print of Batard’s hand glowed scarlet on the pale ivory skin of Salyne’s heart shaped ass.

CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, .

The sharp stinging blows rained down on Salyne’s firm little ass. Batard’s fingers entwined in the tawny copper tresses of the girl’s hair. He viciously snapped her head back arching her back and thrusting her proud young breasts up and out. The great beast’s fangs gripped the girl’s exposed throat. Salyne could feel those razor sharp fangs pressed to the life force that madly beat just below her skin in the little hallow where the girl’s slender neck and shoulder met.

“Kiss Miss Mayz’s sweet little pussy Salyne or I will let the beasts have you again.”

There was a deadly calm to Batard’s voice, a calm that Salyne had heard before that left no doubt he meant every word.

“I am going to fuck that tight little ass of yours Pet………”

Batard let each word sink in before he continued.

“….Or I can let the beast have you again and content myself with your sweet little friend Salyne.”

Batard knew all it would take was one little taste of Krystal for Salyne to be lost to her own dark desires to posses the little auburn haired beauty. As Batard taunted Salyne his thumb continued to roll the girl’s clit under the pad of his thumb.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne screamed and cried out from all the pain, seeing a blanket of red behind her tightly closed eyes. The apologies came a little to late as he pulled back on her hair and felt the pressure of the beasts jaw against her neck. Tears streamed down her red cheeks from what was happening and hearing Batards cold words, threatening to give her to the wolf again. She tried to shake her head no, not wanting anything in her ass again, constantly remembering the painful experience from the wolf.

Salyne couldn't speak or hardly move at this point, it took her quite sometime to give some kind of signal that she'll comply. Though, she was still fighting off the moans or any sign that she was enjoying the attention to her clit, putting as much focus on her burning ass, finding some kind of resentment. Once the wolf let go of her throat and she was once again in position to do as requested, she found that Krystal had curled herself up, keeping her legs closed. There wasn't anything she could do to get Krystal back into position, with a confusion on what to do, she looked up at the wolf with hesitation.

Krystal didn't know what was happening around her, trapped beneath her wolf and her mouth stuffed with his cock kept her from knowing. All she knew was the simple fact that something hurt her and soon the room filled with screams and crying. Between her own breathing and the wolf, the crying from Salyne, she didn't hear everything Batard was saying. She instantly curled up her legs as much as possible, not liking that kind of pain, not wanting to feel it again. Slowly doing her best to put the focus back to her wolf and his pleasure.

 

[cgraven]

The fiery little redhead whaled in pain as Batard’s hand rained down sharp blows on her heart shaped ass. Each blow left a crimson print of his hand on the girl’s pale ivory skin. Salyne desperately tried to let Batard know that she would submit, to comply with his command. The pain that radiated through the her tender flesh of her ass, the Painful way he had arched her back so that fearful beast’s fangs pressed into her slender neck. Yet more terrifying than all was the possibility that her Master would give her once more to the wolf.

Defeated Salyne once more, once the wolf let go of her throat, the little redhead was once more in position to do as she had been commanded. Salyne found that Krystal had curled herself up, keeping her legs closed, tears shimmering on her pale flawless cheeks as she sobbed in pain from Salyne’s petulant bite. Salyne desperate act of defiance had cause her childhood friend pain and yet if the desperate little redhead did not do as Batard had commanded then he would give her to the wolf as his little human bitch.

Even through her pain, even as the little auburn haired beauty instantly curled up her legs to protect herself from the searing pain only one thing filled the stunning young beauty’s thoughts, she had to, no needed to please her Master. As the pain slowly began to fade Krystal was once more eagerly suckling the great wolf’s cock, doing her best to put the focus back to her wolf and his pleasure. That huge dyer wolf’s dark golden eyes seemed to glow with an unearthly light they held Salyne’s eyes captive in their hellish gaze as if to promise her that she would pay for her act of defiance.

“Do as I have commanded Salyne, feast on your friend, please her, and if you can’t then you will please the wolf and I shall take my pleasure from you as well girl.”

Salyne’s fate rested in Batard’s hands and he had demonstrated that she would find no mercy at those demanding and controlling hands if she failed to obey him.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne whimpered in defeat to his words, hating this situation with each passing moment. Even resentment towards Krystal found it's way in, filling her head with many questions only to see how 'in love' Krystal seemed to be with the wolf above her. She watched as Krystal took on the massive cock obsessively, acting like the slut Salyne never took her for. Krystals moans and whimpers filled her ears as if they were taunting her to do as commanded, and yet, Krystal kept her legs closed and away from Salyne.

At this point, Salyne couldn't figure out if Krystal was doing it on purpose, wanting her to get punished again, or if she didn't realize that Salyne was ready to comply. In either case, Salyne grew frustrated at the request before her, unsure of what to do to get Krystal to spread her legs again. Another thing she battled with was how Batard toyed with her body, relentlessly taunting her clit and the knowledge that he wants to take her ass played in the back of her thoughts.

"I don't want you take me like that.....I can't handle that again...... Please... Just let me go....."

Her words trembled with a mixture of lust and fear and her body trembled, indicating how close to release she was getting. Salyne was trying really hard to ignore Krystal at this point and yet couldn't stop watching how the girl took on the beasts cock as if it was the most natural thing for her to do. She can also see how Krystal humped the air again, seeking for pleasure that wouldn't come until she allowed it.

Salyne shook her head trying to deny how intoxicating the whole scene was to her, denying how close she was to her own orgasm. Very slowly she inched forward and tried to kiss Krystals' feet, wanting to urge her to spread her legs again. But Krystal was stubborn now and was doing it on purpose, wanting to find out just how bad Salyne wanted to obey her Masters.

 

[cgraven]

"I don't want you take me like that.....I can't handle that again...... Please... Just let me go....."

Salyne whimpered her fear at being anally raped again, and that excited Batard. Yet in those sobbing little whimpers there was something else besides her fear. The dark musky fragrance of the little redhead’s arousal spoke of another need one that was growing stronger and stronger.

“Then you wish for……..Krystal’s Wolf to once more take you as he did yesterday…….I am sure it can be arranged Miss Salyne.”

Batard’s voice was flat, matter of fact, as if Salyne’s only choice was to submit to him, give herself to him, or be given to that great beast who’s cock Krystal was so eagerly sucking while keeping her thighs tightly closed to Salyne. The great Dyer Wolf’s golden eyes met the young redhead’s, his head dipped, his great tongue licked at Krystal’s tightly clamped thighs, a little growl, as if he was commanding his sweet little concubine to open her thighs once more. Krystal had no choice but to obey her Master’s forceful command. And so her long sparely legs opened to her wolf and to Salyne. Again the wolf’s golden eyes met the girl’s as if he too were commanding her to please her childhood friend with her sweet innocent mouth.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne's legs started to tremble and clamped tightly against Batard, fighting the rising build of sensations. She was doing everything in her power to deny what was happening to her, shaking her head to his haunting threats as her breathing stilled for a moment. She watched as Krystal obeyed, spreading her legs before her once more and Salyne was closer to that sweet, little pussy than before. All the fighting she had done moved her forward instead of back.

"Please...... don't...."

Her words were cut off when Krystal raised her hips, once more lost in her own little world and seeking for that pleasure she had earlier. It was once again just her and the wolf in her mind, his hot breath mixed the tender kiss of his tongue, and the low deep growling put Krystal back into her place. The bite mark from Salyne had turned into a bruise, making the area tender to every little touch as she wrapped her legs around Salyne.

Salyne was trapped in more ways than one, doing everything possible to to keep from kissing that greedy little pussy. With no other options left, her tongue finally slipped out and tasted her friend for the first time. Kyrstal gasped and moaned around her Masters' cock, struggling to keep sucking through the sudden distraction. Her delicate fingers gripped even tighter within his fur, groaning towards the feel of Salyne's mouth.

Salyne grew closer and closer to that edge, closing her legs tighter against Batard and her juices flowing with ease as her whole body tensed, ready to break at any given second. She whimpered and cried, though it was muffled by how Krystal ground herself towards Salyne's hot mouth.

 

[cgraven]

"Please...... don't...."

Salyne pleaded but her words were silenced as Krystal hips arched off the bed offering that tempting succulent little pussy to the sobbing little redhead. Salyne must of know that her fate was sealed that she had no control over what was to happen. She must have seen it in the golden eyes of the great Dyer Wolf who offered Krystal up to her. She could also see that either he or Batard would once more rape her tight little ass.

When Salyne’s little pink tongue snaked out to taste Krystal for the first time Batard’s hands slowly slide up the sensual curves of the stunning young redhead’s torso. They cupped her firm young breasts, his fingers rolled her already taunt little nipples between the pads of his thumbs and his forefingers. He gave those taunt little rosebud nipples a tug and then a sharp pinch as he cooed in Salyne’s ear.

“That’s a Good Girl pet………so sweet……..so sweet our little Krystal.”

Batard was making Krystal the center of attention , and making proud young redhead her servant, Salyne’s only purpose was to please her childhood friend sexual with her hot little mouth. As his hands slid down Salyne’s body he wondered just how long it would take till this proud young beauty would decide to become Krystal’s Mistress. Batard delighted in the prospect of playing theses two stunning young beauties against each other as he Mastered Salyne and made her his little bitch to do with as he pleased. These thoughts brought a wicked grin to his face as his thumbs slowly spread the cheeks of the young beauty’s clenched ass. The cool air of the room bathed Salyne’s puckered anus. Batard let her fear build with the certain knowledge that he was going to take her in the brutal way she most feared.

Oh he could brutally rape the young redhead’s tender ass and he would enjoy every minute of it, of her screams and of her pleading for mercy but Batard had other plans for her he would seduce her, bring her unimagined pleasure as he fucked her tight little ass and finger fuck her greedy little pussy.

 

[katalynn]

There was a mixture of emotions growing and building to higher peaks within Salyne. Batard created those emotions, taunting her with Krystal and tossing fear into the mix, all the while toying with her body. He knew how to create a craving deep within her core like nothing she could ever imagine, bringing to the edge of breaking only to deny her falling.

The position she was in made it difficult to squirm around, her nails clawed into him when he leaned against her, crushing her arms between them. His hands left her hard, aching little clit as they roamed over her quivering body. Her weight trapped his hands in place allowing him to torment her nipples that much more, forcing her to cry out from the sudden pain.

She had forgotten momentarily about pleasuring Krystal, what pleasure she was getting was from the simple grinding against her face. Salyne had Krystals sex all over her face, adding to her torment and soon Salyne had stopped licking, refusing to give Krystal any more pleasure, refusing to let her get off from the torment she was going through.

It was then she felt his strong hands spread her open once again, making her tense up from the fear. She knew there is no choice for her now, trapped at both ends with no escape in sight. Everything made her head dizzy, swimming with confusion and fighting to accept. The taste and scent of Krystal all over her lips made her head spin even more out of control.

"Please.... Stop.... don't hurt me again....."

She managed to escape the maddness of Krystals pussy, letting the girl hump against the side of her cheek. Salyne's words were defeated though, weak and filled pure lust. As she strained to look behind her, pleading with Batard with a glazed look, begging for more than she intended to.

 

[cgraven]

Salyne was hopelessly caught between Batard roving demanding hands and the sweet tempting fragrance of Krystal’s succulent juicy pussy. The feisty little redhead felt Batard’s thumbs slip from pinching and tugging her tormenting sensitive her nipples to spread the firm cheeks of her nearly virginal ass. His movements were slow, deliberate, and controlled as always. He left no doubt in Salyne’s young mind that he would indeed claim her tight little ass no matter how she might protest.

"Please.... Stop.... don't hurt me again....."

Salyne softly pleaded her words were defeated though, weak and filled pure lust. Batard knew that she was his to do with as he pleased even as she strained to look over her shoulder, her soft tear shimmering eyes pleading with Batard. A look that begged for more than she intended to or intended.

The tip of Batard’s cock brushed Salyne’s trembling puckering anus. As his hands drew her back to him and his cock his dark voice wrapped around her young soul and will once more;

“Come to me Miss Salyne!”

The terrified redhead felt Batard’s cock spreading open her tight little ass, even as Krystal desperately pussy, hump against the side of her cheek seeking the pleasure that Salyne’s tongue brought to her. Batard pounded into Salyne’s tight grasping cunt.

“Please Krystal with that naughty little tongue and mouth of yours my girl or I shall punish you Miss Salyne.!”

CRACK

Batard’s hand print blazed crimson on Salyne’ soft flawless alabaster skin. Once more reminding her if she did not obey him she would in fact be punished.

CRACK

His hand came down again on that perfect little heart shaped ass as her Master pounded into her tight little ass.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne screamed in sheer pain as Batard tore through the resisting little hole with the thick mushroom head. It didn't take long to realize that his cock was dry and she wasn't prepared to handle such relentless pounding into her resisting ass. The friction that it caused burned like nothing she has ever felt before and it didn't help that she clenched even tighter. Her ass having a death grip on his cock, so tight that it felt like she could rip it off, causing even more burning friction. To her it felt like an eternity of relentless pounding, only to know that it was a mere few seconds. Already she has begun to relate this as a punishment, knowing that she has stalled for time, that he grew impatient with her and knowing that she has been disobeying with every chance she could.

Within those few seconds her body went into shock from the pain, every muscle tensed and she couldn't catch her breath for the life of her, signs of a panic attack. Salyne had her eyes wide open but couldn't see past the pain Batard was causing her, soon her throat grew raw from all the sobbing and screams. Eventually weak words started to pour from her trembling lips.

"Please.... stop...... I'll do it.... I'll make her cum ...... please...stop...... it hurts so much.... I'll obey you .... Master...."

Salyne couldn't move with how tense she had gotten, unable to find any pleasure in what was happening. The wolf could see that she was trying to leave herself behind, to slip into the depths of her mind to escape the scene around her. The pain blinded her senses though, she couldn't really hear what Batard was saying, barely felt the impact of his hand. To her, this was the punishment and the shock to her system was more than she can handle, resisting each and every thrust that burned into her.

Krystal had stopped humping in the air, realizing quickly that her own pleasure had to wait. Though her jaw was beginning to ache as her mouth stretched and wrapped around the beasts cock, she kept all focus on him. Sucking all along the length and taking him in deeper each time, though no matter how hard she tried, she was never able to take all of him. The beast form was just too much for her to handle and all she could do was hope that her Master enjoyed what she was able to do.

 

[cgraven]

"Please.... stop...... I'll do it.... I'll make her cum ...... please...stop...... it hurts so much.... I'll obey you .... Master...."

“Master”………..Batard loved the sound of that single word as it rolled from Salyne’s moist ripe lips. He loved the way it sounded when she was tearfully begging him as at this moment. Batard also savored the feel of the gorgeous little redhead’s supple young body as it twisted bucked, thrashed and quivered as he took his pleasure from her.

“Then reach out that pretty little pink tongue o yours Miss Salyne and please your Dear Friend Miss Mayz.”

Batard lusted for Salyne tight little ass and despite her protest that it burned that it was agony, he felt a subtitle change in the proud young beauty’s body, just the slightest little pressing back of her hips to him.

Krystal moaned softly at the return of Salyne’s breath as it washed over her excited and dripping pussy. she did so love the feel of her childhood friends loving tongue and mouth but her world her driving concern was to please her Master as she suckled his cock like a hungry infant suckling at her mother’s breast.

The great wolf lifted his head and his dark commanding eyes met Salyne’s soft tear shimmering eyes. His tongue snaked from between his massive jaws and began to obscenely lick the tears form Salyne’s flawless checks. Then that great thick tongue slid across the sensual bow of the young redhead’s lips demanding entrance into her sweet chaste mouth.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne truly didn't wish to obey, wanting to simply leave this nightmare behind while she runs back home, runs back to life she knows. She closed her eyes for a moment in hopes that all this would disappear, hoping that it is truly is just one big nightmare. Instead, what she got was a rush of pleasure and a desire to surrender into the sensations that clouded her thoughts. Her body ached from all the fighting she has been doing, her arms tingled from being the strain of being bound for so long, her ass was on fire with Batard stretching and filling it with his thick cock. And yet, just like last night when he had her bound, flogging her till she came, Salyne found that same pleasure now.

During this time that she held her eyes closed, she hadn't realized that she was feasting on Krystals pussy right away. Her tongue swirled and taunted Krystals hard clit, sucking on it till she felt her friend finally cum. The juices filled her mouth when the girl bucked and thrashed against her mouth, she could hear Krystal cries being muffled by the wolfs cock. When she opened her eyes, she saw how the orgasm forced his cock deeper into her throat when her body shook.

Salyne wanted to keep going, to feed off of her friend but the beast interrupted her when he licked the tears away, though more silent ones slid down her cheeks. It caught her off guard for a moment when his tongue demanded entrance into her mouth, at first it disgusted her to think of kissing a beast like that. Soon that thought vanished and she accepted it for what it was, allowing his tongue to invade her mouth letting taste Krystal's cum.

It became a process for Salayne to just simply accept the situation at this point, since fighting has gotten her no where. All she could do was hope that it'll be over soon, even if a deeper, darker side of her didn't wish for it to end. The kiss of the beast proved she had a darker desire while she relaxed into the beasts kiss, finally kissing in return with fierce passion of her own and even began to push against Batard a little more. The pain began to drive the passion to the surface, even if she herself couldn't understand how such pain and humiliation can bring pleasure.

 

[cgraven]

Batard bided his time. He knew that the firry little redhead was confused unsure of herself. He had seen the lustful look in her soft blue eyes when she first saw Krystal’s naked little pussy. He had seen the dark desire in their shadowed clear depths, and the bright scarlet blush of shame that had tinged her cheeks. He waited until she shyly surrendered to the beast’s kiss and then his dark soft mocking voice came to her.

You kiss like a little school girl Miss Salyne. See how Krystal adores the beast with her sweet hungering mouth. That is what Good little Girl’s do can’t you kiss him like a passionate woman Salyne or are you a silly little school girl?”

The great wolf pressed his muzzle harder to Salyne’s succulent young moth as if unsatisfied and wanting more from her. For his part Batard began t seduce the fiery little redhead with his twisted body, his cock now sliding so darkly seductively into her ravished young ass, the burning slowly igniting afire deep within the gore of her body, a white hot liquid fire that seemed t flow through every tortured fiber of her supple young body.

“See What a Good Girl Krystal is! How she adores her master with her sweet suckling mouth Salyne. How she gives herself fully to him, his pleasure her only concern.”

Each word, each phrase, a calculated barb to the gorgeous young redhead’s vanity.

" If only you could be so good Salyne.”

There was a marked note of disappointment in her Master’s voice as if she had failed him, as if she were not as good as her childhood friend Krystal was at pleasing her Lord and Master. Even the great wolf seemed bored with her kiss and pulled his muzzle from her face to worship Krystal’s supple young body as she sweetly suckled his cock.

 

[katalynn]

None of this made any sense to Salyne after hearing the belittling taunts from Batard. Even the wolf had turned away from her as if he suddenly became disgusted with her. Salyne knew she wasn't truly being a good girl though, up until now she fought hard against their demands, a small part of her is still mentally fighting. She shivered when Batard slowed his pace within her ass, forcing her to feel unimaginable pleasure that it can create if she allowed it. But Salyne wouldn't allow it though, she focused on the burning pain that it caused, focusing on how the stretching felt like it was ripping her apart.

Batard's words made her stop moving, causing her to tense up and clench tighter around his invading cock, hoping it'll be too tight for his comfort, even if being so tense meant more pain for her. At this point she didn't want to be a good girl, didn't want to surrender or give into their demands, regretting that she said that simple word 'master' not too long ago, cussing herself out for begging.

Salyne grew angry at his taunting words, resenting Krystal's tempting little pussy and how Krystal feasted on the beasts cock like it was a lollipop. Salyne was caught between her own misery and being forced to watch how Krystal was treated like a princess.... She has always been treated like a princess. It was them she noticed the bruise mark on her thigh from when she bit her earlier, the wolf was distracted with Krystal ignoring Salyne as if she was not there, Batards voice rang deep in her mind, repeating his little taunts over and over again.

Salyne growled deeply in a hurtful anger and latched onto Krystals inner thigh once more, biting even harder this time. The pain coursed through Krystal and she twisted away from her Masters cock after almost biting down on it and her scream pierced the room as she tried to pull away from Salyne. But Salyne held her in place, biting down harder each time Krystal moved. Krystal gripped tightly into her Masters fur, gasping for air and crying out from the pain, she didn't know what was happening or why she was being punished. Her mind raced with worry, wondering she had done wrong.

 

[cgraven]

Krystal howled in excruciating pain as Salyne bit her again. Crimson stain marred the alabaster perfection of the sobbing little beauty’s inner thigh. In her agony Her dark Master’s cock slipped from the young Krystal loving mouth. She clung to her Master buried her pretty little face in his rich fur coat. He lunged at Salyne his fangs pressed to the hollow of the stunning young redheads throat just above her no wildly pulsing life force death was just a heartbeat away.

“No”

Krystal sobbed!

“Don’t hurt her she was my friend.”

The great beast released his hold on the rebellious little redhead’s throat. He then tuned to his little pet and sensually started licking her wounded thigh.

”Why are you so mean to me Salyne”

Krystal sobbed inconsolably .

Batard Hand snared Salyne’s copper mane her drew her to her feet by her hair and dragged her from the beast and Krystal he dragged her back down into the dungeon of the castle.

“You shall be punished my sweet head strong beauty.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne honestly didn't know why she lashed out at Krystal like she had. The actions came before any real rational thought could stop her. After seeing the bruise grow more and the crimson stain against Krystals flesh, Salyne instantly felt bad. She has never in all their time together, hurt Krystal in such a way.

But before any kind of apology could be attempted the beast reacted instantly and she barely heard Krystal telling him to not hurt her. The rest of what Krystal said fell on deaf ears as Batard grabbed her by the hair, sheer pain blinded Salyne as she was dragged from the room.

The whole way down to the dungeon she kept apologizing, over and over again crying about how sorry she was. None of it phased Batard though and she knew then the mistake she had made. Little did she know the punishment wouldn't be like the one she had before, which is what she was expecting. Salyne was mentally preparing herself for another flogging like the one she had last night. There was more that she wanted to say but the words never came out, unsure of she could say or do to prevent a punishment.

Krystal didn't know what to do right now, her leg throbbed from the bite and stung from her Masters licking. At the same time she didn't wish to disappoint him by denying him the pleasure he wanted from her. It was clear that he was still hard as rock and that he needed more from her. Her jaw ached from having him in her mouth for so long, she didn't think she could handle that much more. With that thought, she slowly rolled over onto her hands and knees, lowering her chest into the bed, raising her ass high in the air, presenting herself to him as his human bitch.

 

[cgraven]

Krystal sobbed her soft eyes shimmering with her tears she just could not understand what Salyne had bitten her not once but twice. They had been so close when they had been at boarding school. Hadn’t she come to find her? Then a dark little doubt crept into the chestnut haired beauty’s mind and she sank back against the strong warm body of her Master a touch of fear touched her young heart now when she thought of Salyne. A low growl brought her tear shimmering eyes to her Master dark golden eyes;

Yes Master.

Krystal half sobbed, half cooed. Her moist ripe lips “O”ed as she sweet little mouth once more took her master’s ridged cock into her warm chaste mouth.

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Batard’s black heart soared she was going to be his, his to do with as he pleased and the fiery little red’s stubborn pride had truly delivered this gorgeous young creature into his hand. Oh how he loved her whimpered little apologies her sobbing promise to be A Good Girl yet all of Salyne’s heartfelt apologies, and pleas fell on deaf ears for she was his to discipline, to punish as he saw fit.

Down the dark winding stairs, down through the twisting winding corridors that led Batard and the hapless little redheaded beauty deep below Gillian DeLoup’s castle. The chill air of living rock caressed Salyne’s supple young body as Batard dragged her by her shimmering lustrous tawny copper mane. The paused before a heavy oaken door. The twisted little man through open that massive door and Salyne beheld a dungeon straight out of her darkest nightmare. The “X” of St Andrew seemed to stretch out its arms eager to embrace her gorgeous young body. The rack so darkly tempting and terrifying, The smiling Iron Maiden waiting to welcome Salyne into a dark silent world of suffering. And the horse whose razor sharp back would part her delicate coral pink folds to torment her sweet little clit. Manacles hung from the ceiling and devices that the terrified young girl could not even guess what their use was greeted her wide tear shimmering eyes.

“You have been a very naught young lady Miss Salyne.”

His dark souless eyes smiled down into hers as his lips fleetingly brush hers. He draws the great door close with a soft click[/i] of finality, all avenues of escape closed to the darling little redhead.
“I think the rack Miss Salyne.”

His eyes danced with evil glee.

“Shall you go willingly Miss Salyne or do I have to force you my dear.?”

That evil grin bowed his Lip.

“Please Salyne refuse to go willingly”

There was a dark glee in his voice as he spoke his body lewdly pressed to hers.

 

[katalynn]

Krystal was filled with confusion and far to emotional to think straight, she used his command to her benefit, letting him do the thinking for her. Soon she slipped back into her original position beneath him and took him into her mouth, meanwhile her legs spread wide open for him, offering herself to him. Her mind couldn't stop thinking about Salyne though, wondering what Batard will do to her, wondering what this meant to the relationship between her and Salyne.

She didn't let the thoughts show in action however, taking sometime to push such thoughts to the side and give her Master her passion that he deserves. Finding the need to put his desires before her once more as she began a sensual sucking motion. Slow and lovingly, worshiping the gift from her Master.


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Salyne's eyes grew wide with fear as she took in the sight before her and slowly shook her head in disagreement for what was to happen. He mentioned the rack and her eyes darted straight to it while she fell to her knees as her legs suddenly gave out.

"Please.... let me go back to her.... I'll make her cum for as long as you want me to.... You can take my ass again.... anything... I don't want to be in here..."

She struggled with finding words that will make him change his mind, pleading hopeless to deaf ears as she saw him smiling down to her. Her heart raced with unimagined fear after realizing he plans to do more than a simple flogging as punishment.

"... Please... I said I was sorry...... Master...."

Used that one word in hopes that will please him enough to change his mind, though he can hear it in her voice that she was just saying what he wanted to hear without much passion behind it. Salyne struggled hard against the restraints that held her arms behind her, fighting to find a way to escape her punishment.

 

[cgraven]

"Please.... let me go back to her.... I'll make her cum for as long as you want me to.... You can take my ass again.... anything... I don't want to be in here...

Tears stained her soft flawless cheeks Salyne turned her tear shimmering azure blue eyes to him as she knelt before him her hands bound behind her back.

"... Please... I said I was sorry...... Master...."

Master Batard knew that she was just mouthing the word. It did not carry the same sweet note of submission as it had when it first slipped from her moist lips.

Batard drew Salyne to her feet once more by her tawny copper mane.

“Unwillingly then Miss Salyne.”

He dragged her to the rack Pinned her gorgeous young body between the rack and his own body. He slipped the bound from her delicate wrist, turned her to face him and then slammed her down on to the racks hard wooden surface knocking the breath from the gorgeous little redheaded beauty. In that moment of her vulnerability Salyne found her wrists bound above her head, her right ankle securely held captive, as he bound her left ankle. Batard said nothing as he slowly stretched the girl’s supple young body till it was as tight as a bowstring. He lathered her tawny sparse down, the cold edge of the razor kissed her warm supple skin. The rasp of the razor whispered to the bound young beauty as he shave Salyne sweet little pussy. Each pass of the razor left nothing but bare skin it its wake. When not a single fine tawny red hair was left to hide her soft pink fold from him Batard whispered,

“ Now for your punishment Miss Salyne.”

He held a golden ring before her tear shimmering eyes , an open circlet with two vicious looking serpent sharp points. Slow he lowered the ring towards Salyne freshly shaven pussy his fingers spread her soft pink folds the serpent sharp points caressed the girl’s clit. Then pain exploded in her tortured clit.

 

[katalynn]

Salyne couldn't react fast enough and the next she knew she was being stretched beyond her comfort level. Her chest heaved as she struggled to breathe against the stretch, adjusting to the tightness of the position. She tried her best to squirm away from the razor, afraid of what he'll do with it. It was difficult for her to calm down, no matter how much she tried her heart kept racing in fear. That fear only intensified when she saw the ring he held.

Shaking her head fast and hard, pleading with him to stop what he was doing as he brought the ring down between her legs. Before she knew it, her screams pierced throughout the room, her back arched sharply that it made the cuffs dig into her ankles and wrists. It took her several moments to breathe again after the shock of what happen washed over her. Every nerve within her raced wildly and she began to shiver hard, trying her best to twist and turn, attempting to close her legs from him.

She tried to speak, to beg him to stop, but all that came out was panting and whimpers as she closed her eyes, blinded by the sheer pain that throbbed between her legs.

 

[cgraven]

"Such a pretty little ring Miss Salyne,"

He smiled down into the sobbing little redhead's tear shimmering blue eyes. He let his finger give Salyne's new clit ring a little flick and smiled as the initial pain became a dark sensual pleasure.

"I know Pretty little girls love jewelry Miss Salyne. Perhaps a little ring here.'


Batard rolled the little redhead's right nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

"And one here for your sweet neglected nipple."

Batard’s head bent to inhale Salyne's little neglected rosebud nipple and rolled it along the ridged roof of his mouth. He slowly straightens and disappears form her line of sight.

When he returned he laid two, what looked like diamond stud ear rings, on the girl's quivering abdomen? There shafts some how looked longer than they should be. Batard picked one up he smiled as he placed the sharp point at the base of her nipple and once more pain laced through her gorgeous young body. There was no doubt in what he intended to do with the other diamond stud.

 

[katalynn]

Her screams filled the room when he toyed with her freshly pierced clit, she thrashed and twisted hard against the binds that held her in place. There was a hidden, dark pleasure that did creep out from it and it the fresh wetness that seeped from her pussy proved that to Batard. Though to Salyne, it was nothing but sheer pain.

Her breathing was ragged and her throat felt as if it was fire and when fresh pain ripped through her, the scream cracked and choked. Her back arched even harder and put so much strain on the cuffs, causing her wrists to bleed. By the time he finished with the second nipple, Salyne was barely conscious and there was little response to the pain that shot through her. She was crying so hard that it caused her to hyperventilate and it was clear as day that she was verge of slipping into darkness. Salyne's body jerked and twitched as it tried to recover from the shock, other than that, she was non-responsive to whatever Batard did next.

 

[cgraven]

Since her arrival at this lonely haunted castle the gorgeous little redheaded beauty had been taught one very basic lesson; Obedience brought pleasure and disobedience or willfulness brought unrelenting pain. Salyne was tittering on the verge of unconciseness, a blessed darkness that would deliver her from the burning sensation that was spreading through her violated little clit and her defiled rosebud nipples. Yet Batard saw something else in the clear tear shimmer depth of the young redhead’s stunning and so expressive azure blue eyes that now shimmered with a smoldering cobalt blue fire.

He knew Salyne no expected to once more lash her make her dance to the sensual caress of the leather and wither under its fiery seductive kiss until she came. He knew that this spirited young Miss would steel herself for it fight him tooth and nail, and though that had a certain dark appeal for Batard he decided to take a quite different tack.

“Miss Salyne I am proud of you…..”

His fingers idly traced random little patterns on her inner thighs.


“….not many young girls would have been so brave…….”


His fingers slid along Salyne’s soft pink dewy folds fanning the dark fires of sinful pleasure the piercing of her clit had ignited.


“…….. borne their punishment with such grace Miss Salyne.”


His soft dark seductive voice, his words of praise and admiration washed over Salyne, caressed her senses and wrapped around her wounded young soul.


“ So very, very , brave Salyne.”



As he spoke his head dipped to her freshly pierced nipple as he once more inhaled that sweet little raspberry rosebud. His lips, mouth. teeth and fingers fanning the dark longing he had seen in her tear shimmering blue eyes until the young beauty was lost in a tidal wave of forbidden sinful pleasure.


Krystal laid hugging her Master to her his rough coarse fur caressing her aroused young body, the taste of his cum in her mouth and a contented little impish smile bowing her lips.

 

[katalynn]

It took several long moments before Salyne could catch any kind of breath, Batard didn't make that any easier as he toyed with the freshly pierced flesh. It made her want to scream out only to have that scream catch in the rawness of her throat. She gripped tightly onto the chains, twisting and squirming to get away from his relentless fingers and soon his mouth enclosed around a screaming nipple.

The words once more began to taunt her and she couldn't comprehend why he was praising her in such a way. It confused her that he would say such things after what she has done. Then it was even more confusing with the way he made it sound, it was as if she 'chose' to be punished in such a way. Like this was her idea to be tormented, let alone be 'brave' about it when she had no choice.

"Pleaaasssseeee..... Master...... I can't .....no more..... I'm sorry Master..... Please...."

Her voice cracked as she spoke, there was a mixture of that dark desire he saw in her eyes and obvious pain from the piercings that burned deeply into her. Salyne twisted more within her restraints and appeared to be secretly searching for more pleasure, her hips slowly gyrated as the cool air kissed her wet, throbbing pussy.



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Krystal was content after she finally made her Master cum, she eagerly swallowed every drop this time, even if it made her choke and forced herself to not waste any of it. She laid curled up next to him, playing within his fur and though she needed more, she didn't beg. It was his choice on whether or not she received any pleasure. Then she thought of Salyne and again wondered what Batard could be doing to her right now.

She took a look at her inner thigh where she had been bitten, seeing the ugly bruise that formed there and she sighed.

"May I go to her Daddy?"

It was spoken without thought and as soon as she said that one word, she quickly realized what was said and corrected herself.

"Master.... Master..."

The second 'Master' was more of a whisper, confirming that is what he is to her and she had idea what caused her to say the other word. Krystal shook her head and looked away almost half expecting to be scolded for the mistake.

"I wish to see her Master... Please.."

 

[cgraven]

"Pleaaasssseeee..... Master...... I can't .....no more..... I'm sorry Master..... Please...."


‘”Kiss me Salyne”

Batard’s lips hovered just a breath a way from the panting and gasping young redheaded beauty’s lips it was hers to close the gap and submit to her Master as a true penitent. Her fate lay in her own hands.


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"May I go to her Daddy?"


The word had slipped so innocently from her sweet ripe lips but was met by a low menacing growl from the great Dyer Wolf.


"Master.... Master..."


Krystal’s voice faded to a soft sensually seductive whisper her eyes demurely lowered and her cheeks flushed the most adorable shade of pink.

"I wish to see her Master... Please.."

Her Master slowly rose his eyes were stern as they met hers he turned on his heel begrudgingly giving his little human bitch to go.

As Krystal scurried off to find Salyne she her Master’s howl of displeasure.