Cursed ~Closed~

Krystal sunk down onto her knees when she sat up on the bed before he let her go, feeling the gut wrenching displeasure she had caused her Master. She wasn't exactly certain of what she did to be displeasing to him, though she still ran out of the room with his permission. After she took off and about half down the hall she heard his howl and it stopped her in her tracks as she looked back towards the room. It took a few seconds to decide on what to do, there were reasons she wanted to find Salyne and those reasons were for her Master. She had things to prove to him, whether he knew it or not. Also, she couldn't leave him upset with her all that would do is stress her out till she saw him again.

Krystal knew he hadn't left the room just yet and she slowly went back up the stairs, just outside her Masters door she got onto her knees and lowered her head. Deep down she did wish he was in his human form for this, but knew it was still a few hours before that happened. Somehow she also knew he understood things in his beast form as well. She stayed there till he took notice of her before she spoke,

"I apologize for upsetting you Master. Do you wish to go with me Master?"

She remained in the kneeling position waiting for him and hoping he'll accept her apology for displeasing him.

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Salyne at first avoided his request, her lips were trembling beneath his and her breathing still ragged from the attention. At first she couldn't understand why he would want to kiss her right now as the all the sobbing she has done must of made her a mess and unpleasing.

She saw the determination of his request in his eyes though and she was in position to refuse him at this point.

"Yes Master.."

Salyne whispered just before closing the gap, meeting his lips with her own trembling lips.
 
When Krystal heard her Masters howl of displeasure she stopped in the dimly let hallway. Her little heart almost breaking as she ran back to her master and hugged her naked body to him. As she gracefully dropped to her knees.

"I apologize for upsetting you Master. Do you wish to go with me Master?"

The dyer wolf slowly stood his tongue licked the shy little beauty’s tears from her cheek . He pressed his muzzle to her mouth and his thick tongue demanding that she kiss him a deep soul searing lover’s kiss surrendering to his will.

When he broke their forbidden and sinful kiss he gave Krystal a little nudge and then rose, his powerful muscles rippling as he followed his little human bitch.


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Salyne was trapped in a world she could scarce understand, with creatures that seemed to have an unnatural hunger for her gorgeous. And in all this dark frightening world there were only two other human beings. Her childhood friend Krystal who seemed to willingly embrace this nightmare as reality and Batard a twist little being more gnome than man.

His hot moist breathe washed across Salyne’s angelic face his lips hovering just a breath away from her ripe moist lips.


"Yes Master.."


Salyne whispered just before closing the gap, meeting his lips with her own trembling lips, and submitting to his kiss as she surrendered all she had been to her Master.

Batard’s lips never left his little slaves as her released her from her bounds. He swept the Trembling beauty into his arms. He let their kiss linger and deepen till there was no past, no future, just here, just now and that one single kiss they shared. That dark seductive kiss deepened until they shared but a single life giving breath. He carried her to his room , laid her upon his bed.

”Salyne”

Krystal softly called from the door to Batard’s room and then the softly padding footfalls of the great dyer wolf.
 
Krystal couldn't understand why she accepted things so easily and she knew that Salyne was the type to have a hard time with all this. There was something about this world that simply called to Krystal, some darker desire that only came from dreams. As they walked towards where Batard took Salyne, she tried to think of her life before coming here, realizing then that is was in fact her place in life. It was a feeling she couldn't explain, perhaps will never be able to explain it. It just felt right, everything about this whole week and the things she has learned felt right.

When they got to the room of where Batard was, Krystals first intention was to go to her friend, more than anything she wanted to hold Salyne, let her know that she has forgiven her. That was until she saw Batard and instantly she knew that he deserved an apology from her. Also, Salyne belongs to him and for some strange reason she felt like she needed his permission to approach her.

Krystal watch as Salyne curled up on the bed, in obvious pain for reasons that Krystal couldn't see right away. Salyne did reach out to her though, apologies pouring from her lips without much thought to them. For the moment Krystal bluntly ignore Salyne as she got into the position De Loup had taught her, presenting herself before Batard. Her heart raced at what she was doing, at what she wanted to do with Salyne, but she knew that Batard came before Salyne did. As Salyne watched this, it stung her that much more that Krystal would flat out ignore her like that.

"I.... I owe an apology for hurting you earlier, when I ran away from you. I wish to make it up to you Master Batard, whatever you desire of me."

This was something she knew neither of them would expect from her and she also figured that Batard most likely had already forgotten about the harsh actions. For Krystal though, she hadn't forgotten the way she hurt him and hasn't had the chance to apologize. When she glance towards Salyne, she the confused anger flash through those blue eyes, fire blazing deep within them.
 
Like a sweet little child Krystal came breathlessly to Batard’s room her soft eyes lit up as she saw her childhood friend curled on his bed. She paused, hesitating as her soft eyes shifted between Batard and Salyne. For her part Salyne turned her tear stained face to Krystal and sobbed her heart felt apologies for having hurt her dearest friend. Yet Krystal bluntly ignore Salyne as she dropped to her knees, placing her hands at the nape of her neck, displaying her supple gorgeous young body to her Master as she looked up adoringly at him.

"I.... I owe an apology for hurting you earlier, when I ran away from you. I wish to make it up to you Master Batard, whatever you desire of me."

Batard caught the Flare of anger that flashed in Salyne’s stunningly expressive blue eyes. He saw the hurt in their fiery azure depts. At the way her dearest childhood friend pointedly ignored her in favor of shamelessly displaying her naked body to her Master .

“Go to Miss Salyne and console her Miss Mayz and then come and please me with your tight little ass if your Master permits.”

The great dyer wolf nodded his head granting his approval. Oh how it stung that Krystal would offer her sweet little as to her Master the very act that she had failed in to please Batard.
 
Krystal stayed kneeling for a moment thinking of her next move. She wanted more of Salyne's mouth that much she knew, but to do that and be able to present herself to Batard made that option a little challenging. Krystal slowly crawled on all fours towards Salyne, when she approached the bed, Krystal pushed lightly at her shoulder wanting her to lay down. In the process of that though she whispered something into Salynes ear just before taking the lobe between her lips. Soon Krystal kissed Salyne, much like Batard had done moments ago, filled with pure passion and desire.

Salyne didn't know what was going on, she didn't really appreciate Krystal taking control like this, in that same moment she was in no state of mind to protest it either. Krystal slowly made her way down to Salynes freshly pierced nipples and at first wondered when she had gotten pierced, but when Salyne cried out from the pain she instantly knew it had to of been Batards doing.

Krystal made her movements very sensual and seductively worked her way down Salynes torso, knowing this what what her Masters wanted Salyne to do earlier. She was trying her best to show Salyne how to be a good girl, though it had the right intentions, it was driving Salyne insane with confusion. Once Krystal found her way between Salynes legs, she noticed the last of her piercings.

This intrigued Krystal, wondering how she would look wearing her Masters gem like this, but this thought she kept to herself. There was slight hesitation as she kissed and lightly bit around Salynes mound, she has never been this close to a female before and was uncertain of how to proceed. Very slowly her tongue reached out and flicked against the golden ring, Salyne cried out again, jerking wildly as the pain and pleasure shot through her.

Krystal truly didn't know if that was a good sign or not and she stopped, looking towards Batard for direction, worry that she had done something wrong flashed in those emerald eyes. She wanted to learn, the limited experience she had earlier made her curious and knew this would please her Masters. Meanwhile her posture between Salynes legs allowed Batard to take her if he desired, raising her hips in display as he requested.
 
Batard smiled as Krystal claimed the stunning little redhead’s soft moist lips in a torrid sensually seductive lover’s kiss savoring the sweetness of her mouth. He could see the shock, confusion, and a slow anger building in Salyne’s smoldering deep blue eyes. Batard also saw the envy in Krystal’s emerald green eyes as she saw the diamond suds that pierced her little rosebud nipples. Watched as her little pink tongue shyly slipped between her rub red lips to flick at Salyne’s stud.

Krystal sensually kissed her way down Salyne’s gorgeous young body just as Batard had; as if she too were trying to seducer the gorgeous young redhead’s supple young body as Batard and the Dyer wolf looked on. Krystal’s little pink tongue tasted her dearest childhood friend for the first time. For the first time in her young life Krystal savored the sweet innocent sweetness of another woman. That wicked forbidden act seemed to call to the little chestnut haired beauty.

“So sweet Miss Mayz.”

Batard’s dark seductive voice wrapped around Krystal.

“Let your naught little pink tongue caress her sweet little pearl of passion, toy with her little golden ring.”

As Batard sensually whispered how to drive the gorgeous little redhead mad with desire and need. He slowly slipped between Krystal’s lily white thighs; spread the firm cheeks of her firm little ass. He arched his hips forward impaling the petite little beauty on his ridged cock.

“Come to me Miss Mayz!”

Batard knew that Krystal would willingly give herself to him eager to please him because her Master desired it. Batard knew his little redheaded Pet would see Krystal success at pleasing her Master were she had failed. He knew that it would strengthen the image of Krystal as a pampered little princess who could have anything she desired including Salyne’s gorgeous young body. Batard smiled as the little redhead’s sweet moist ripe lips “O”ed as she screamed her unwanted ecstasy as Krystal proved to be a very good and imaginative student when it came to eating her dearest frind's sweet little pussy.
 
A deep part of Krystal knew Batard wouldn't be easy on her, that same part had hoped he would be somewhat caring, but she needed to accept it as a punishment. One that she allowed herself to be faced with, it took everything she had to not scream from pain that shot into her. Batard was smaller than her Master, though the hard cock still felt like a searing hot rod splitting her in half, sending a shock wave through her whole body.

It took Krystal several deep gasping breaths to calm down the nerves, rolling her eyes shut while adjusting and forcing herself to relax, allowing Batard what he desired. Krystal ignored the pleading look that Salyne had given her, wanting Krystal to not continue as the piercing were so fresh and the slightest touch was sheer pain. Krystal did as requested by Batard, lowering her chest down and pushing her hips back towards him, whimpering as she began to suckle on Salynes clit, flicking her tongue over the ring.

Salyne cried and bucked until the cries of pain became a scream of pleasure as she came hard for Krystal, that didn't stop Krystal from continuing. She kept feasting on Salyne, forcing her to cum as many times as took for Batard to finish using her. Krystal slowly lost herself in the taste and scent of Salyne, unable to get enough as she silently cried from the searing pain in her ass. Being caught in the moment of lust, Krystal was pushing back towards Batard, impaling herself onto him. There was a need to cum, one that she denied herself until Batard gave her permission, Krystal knew that this was for his pleasure, not her own. That she was his to use right now.
 
Gillian DeLoup in his form as the great Dyer Wolf looked on at the little tableau that was playing out before him. He watched as his little chestnut haired beauty slowly became infatuated with her sweet little childhood friend’s pussy. Salyne’s little whimper of pain only gave Krystal a moment’s paused before her little pink tongue, lips, teeth and mouth began to seductive devour the hapless little redheads succulent pussy.

Little could Salyne know that Krystal felt the same burning abuse as she had suffered, at Batard’s hands, the same vicious rape of her tender little tight ass? All Salyne saw was Krystal pushing back on Batard’s cock as he fucked the young beauty’s ass and heard her dark sensual gasps and seductive little moans. All the stunning little redhead knew was that she had been given to Krystal for the little chestnut haired beauty’s pleasure. The only creature here that had not claimed her was the wolf.

As that thought formed in Salyne’s tortured mind Gillian DeLoup as the wolf came to her, his mussel pressed to Salyne’s moist ripe lips, slid across the sensual bow of her lips. When the willful little beauty refused to open her sweet chaste mouth to the beast. His head turned and lowered to lick at Salyne freshly pierced nipple. As the girl’s lips “O”ed as pain shot through her tortured nipple the wolf forced his tongue into her mouth demanding that the hapless little redheaded beauty surrender to his lover’s kiss.

Salyne’s gorgeous body buck, thrashed, and withered under the sensually seductive assault her supple young body was being subjected to. She was caught between Krystal and her Master the wolf, as Batard fucked the Krystal’s sweet little ass. She could not shake the feeling that she was all of their sexual little play toy.
 
It took all of Krystals control and focus to not break down and cry as Batard ravaged her ass so carelessly. Each thrust burned, driving madness right into the core of her soul. The only thing that brought any kind of pleasure, the one thing that provided her need to cum was the slapping of his balls against her soaking wet cunt. They slapped against her clit so perfectly and it made her groan with each motion. A mixture of pain and pleasure rushing through her. Still, she fought against releasing her orgasm, taking her punishment like a good girl.

Krystal started to tremble hard with her need, her ass tighten around Batard with a death grip showing every indication that she was so close to breaking. Her focus was on Salynes cunt, tormenting that golden ring that she hadn't noticed her Master moving in. She heard Salyne scream in pain, but thought it was her doing, not the beasts. When she heard his deep growl, Krystal finally looked up to see what was happening.

Salyne fought against the kiss of the beast for as long as she could, but the sensations of the moment started overwhelm her. Within a few long agonizing moments, Salyne surrendered into his dark kiss and slowly began to return the kiss as the beast stole the scream of her orgasm.
 
Salyne was hopelessly caught in a heathenistic orgy of domination and pleasure, the object of their lust and domination. The little redhead did not see Krystal’s pain at her brutal anal rape but just the young little chestnut haired beauty’s growing arousal as Batard’s heavily laden sack slapped against Krystal’s puffy labia. Krystal’s intoxicating musky scent of unbridle arousal filled the little redhead’s nostrils as the girl’s mouth greedily feasted on Salyne’s sweet little pussy. Krystal seemed festinated with the little redhead’s clit ring, each flick of the ring brought Salyne a mixture of searing pain and unimagined pleasure.

Salyne fought so hard not to yield to the dyer wolf’s obscene kiss. Yet as her unwanted passion raced through every fiber of her gorgeous young body she slowly yielded to its dark sensually seductive demand. Her little pink tongue entwined with the wolf thick tongue in a lover’s kiss. Slowly but surely Salyne gave herself to that kiss till there was no past, no future, just hear and now. Just their obscene kiss as she shared a single life giving breath with the beast.

Batard’s black heart soared as he took Krystal’s tight little ass so willingly given to him. He loved the dark sinful arousal that claimed her and her shuttering scream of ecstasy as she came harder than she had ever cum in her young life, the pain and the pleasure becoming one irresistible tidal wave of the darkest seductive pleasure that swept her away in a series of soul searing orgasms. The sight of his little redheaded slave bucking and thrashing under Krystal’s talented little mouth pleased him her scream as her unwanted pleasure muffled as she gave herself to the wolf obscene kiss was delicious. He reveled in the young beauties defilement.

Their dance of heathenistic orgy of domination and pleasure went on for hours as Batard and Gillian DeLoup subjected the girls to unspeakable demands of their supple young bodies until they collapsed totally spent and exhausted. Salyne was left panting and gasping on Batard’s bed while Krystal was curled in the warmth of her master’s warm body. It was then that Batard came to her slipped under the sheet he had drawn up over her naked and abused young body and opened his arms to her to come to him as a good little slave should.
 
It was a day full of demands that Krystal was beginning to get use to, being used to the point of passing out for her Masters. Though, for Krystal it ended up being more than just her Masters demands and desires. Somewhere during their time together, Salyne somehow managed to start showing her dominate control over Krystal. It was subtle demands that forced Krystal to be on her knees for the better part of the day, a few times on her back, but it was always with her pleasuring Salyne. There were moments when Salyne would feast on Krystal, however, it wasn't for long and not often.

Krystal was the first one to wake up to notice the others were still out cold. Her Master hadn't shifted yet but she knew the time must be getting close, although, being in the dungeon there was no telling what time it was. It was late morning when they first came down here and then time once more stood still for Krystal as all three of them used her.

Very slowly and carefully Krystal emerged from the great paws of the Beast and slipped out from the room, being careful to not wake any of them. The activities were all a blur and she could barely move, walking was more than painful as she left the Masters to sleep. When passing through the kitchen she made herself something to eat and drank lots of water before making her way up to DeLoups room. Once there she wanted to just crash on the comfortable bed, still exhausted and in pain that shot through her every muscle. Instead she drew up a very hot bath, slowly submerged herself in the bath and enjoying how the water began to comfort the aches. Krystal couldn't control the exhaustion that teased her, fighting sleep since she was in the tub, although she didn't want to get out of the comforting hot water either. Slowly her fight had lost and sleep once more took over as she soaked in the bath.
 
Salyne was the erotic center of a heathenistic orgy hers was the gorgeous supple young body they took their pleasure from. Krystal hungrily lapping, tonguing, nipping at her throbbing clit, supping on her sweet dewy nectar as she wrung a series of cascading orgasms from the trapped little red headed beauty. The dryer wolf took his pleasure as he rapped her sweet young mouth with his tongue. Savoring each little whimper that escaped their sinfully forbidden kiss, each little surrender to the passion he called from her, each little surrender of her will to his.

Once Batard had taken his pleasure from Krystal’s tight little ass, he sat back and watched as Krystal and her Master claimed Salyne for their own pleasure. She was forced to her hands and knees, now forced by the dyer wolf to lease his little pet with her sweet mouth. Once more Salyne’s sweet lips were pressed to Krystal’s hot sweet little pussy once more the dark command echoed in her young mind. Make love to Krystal with that naught little mouth of yours Salyne……….See What a Good Girl Krystal is!

Batard noticed the slight change in his little Pet’s attitude, the way she now came to Krystal and his black heart soared. Oh what fun he would have with these two gorgeous young beauty while the Master slept.

Batard would bide his time.
 
Sleep was not easy for Salyne and it was broken up through out the time they rested. A few hours ago kept stinging her, teasing and taunting her thoughts, haunting her dreams. Batards command to please Krystal kept repeating in her ears, the way Krystal just waltz in here and took control as if she owned the place stung just as much. Krystals whispered words kept toying with her as well Just be a good girl for them... Salyne didn't like how Krystal has accepted this as reality, none of this is right and Salyne still wanted to find a way to escape this place. She just didn't see how to do that and be able to take Krystal with her, not with being constantly watched. Not to mention the big question that weighed on Salynes mind Will Krystal even leave this place on her own?

She watched as Krystal snuck out of the room, only pretending to be sleeping when Krystal looked in her direction. Batard had a nice hold on Salyne which made her escape a bit more challenging, taking her time to slip from his arms. Doing the same thing as Krystal and very carefully left the room without waking the Masters. That one word made Salyne shiver as she walked out thinking about that word and them. Salyne was a few minutes behind Krystal, following her through the house and staying in the shadows as she followed. After following her to the beasts room and watching as she began to take a bath, allowing Krystal to fully relax and noticed that she appeared to be sleeping. This was when she finally made a move, it wasn't an aggressive move, just a simple joining her friend in the bath.

Salyne woke Krystal up gently by caressing her cheek lightly and slipped in behind Krystal, allowing her to be between her legs. Within a moment or two Salyne began to wash Krystals hair, slowly and seductively caressing her nails along her neck in the process.

"I bit you for a reason and I am truly not sorry for that. I was hoping it would snap you back into reality. What you are doing here isn't right. You do understand that right?"

Salyne spoke softly and with a kind tone, pretending to not be overly upset with Krystal, letting the girl feel at ease. Krystal just kept silent though, she knew deep down that Salyne was right, in that same thought, it felt right to her and she had no argument that would make Salyne understand.

"They are just using you, neither the beast nor that ..... Batard is it?.... care for you. You are their prisoner, nothing more..."

This little mind game provoked Krystal into thinking about her position here with her Masters, the whole time they have made her feel good, manipulated her into thinking that everything they did was something she wanted. Krystal just shook her head though, disagreeing with Salyne. Just when Krystal was about to speak, Salyne wrapped her fingers around Krystals slender neck, lifting her chin up. Whispered with anger in her tone,

"You will not disagree with me again. I know what is reality and I know what is best for you... I'm the only one around here who cares about you... Understood?"

Krystal nodded slightly, still uncertain of this game Salyne is playing, but Krystal was in no mood to argue or fight right now. All either of them can do is play along until Salyne could find a way to escape this place and hopefully avoid more punishments. She needed to find a way to keep Krystal by her side and protect her as much as possible. Once she was done with Krystals hair, she had Krystal sit on the edge of the tub, spreading her legs open and proceeded to shave the stubble.

"Why are you not pierced? He pierces me right away and you have nothing? Why is that?"

The question was more out of curiosity than anything, there was a light jealous tone in the question, however it was a question that Krystal couldn't answer. Neither of her Masters talked about such things, or even hinted that is something they would want. Salyne took her time shaving Krystal, there wasn't much to shave though she made it feel like there was and all the while Salyne was teasing and confusing Krystal with little mind games about her Masters.
 
"I bit you for a reason and I am truly not sorry for that. I was hoping it would snap you back into reality. What you are doing here isn't right. You do understand that right?"

Salyne cooed as she began her seduction of Gillian DeLoup’s “Good little Girl.”


"They are just using you, neither the beast nor that ..... Batard is it?.... care for you. You are their prisoner, nothing more..."

A soft sweet voice slowly spinning words to deceive and entangle the Good Little Girl.

"You will not disagree with me again. I know what is reality and I know what is best for you... I'm the only one around here who cares about you... Understood?"

Salyne could feel Krystal slowly surrendering to her. Her fingers spreading her succulent sweet pink folds as she saved Krystal’s pussy.

"Why are you not pierced? He pierces me right away and you have nothing? Why is that?"[/i

That brought Krystal from the dark web that Salyne had been spinning as she breathed.

“My Master cherishes me Salyne.”

Though Krystal’s voice was passion choked with her arousal she slipped from the tub and Salyne as she wrapped herself in a towel.

“My what do we have here….two sweet little beauties for Batard to play with.”

He lounged against the door frame of the bathroom.

“Miss Salyne come here………and bring your little friend to amuse me.”
 
Salyne glared at Krystal as she got out of the tub and simply walked away from her, biting her tongue to keep from saying something that will push Krystal away. Just when she was about to say something in response, wanting to keep her little web of lies twisting in Krystals mind, Batard startled them both. Neither one had even noticed him standing there, Salyne wondered how much he overheard and how long he had been standing there.

Krystal stood there stunned for a split moment, all she wanted to do was go back to her Master, not stay here with these two. Then she caught the last part of what Batard said, to amuse me. with that Krystal looked back towards Salyne and recalled the things she had just said about them using her. All she caught though was Salyne smiling back as if saying "I told you so".

"I should go back to my Master, he will be waiting for my return."

Krystal tried to protest a little, knowing that it was pointless and that Batard always gets what he wants in the end. Salyne suddenly came up with an idea of how to bring the princess to her Master, it was the way she saw Krystal with the beast that gave her the idea. Salyne didn't like treating Krystal like this, but found that it would be better take control over her now instead of allowing Krystal to take control. Plus, Batard didn't say how to bring Krystal over to him.

"Come now, isn't he your Master as well?"

Salynes voice broke the silence and without having time to respond or react, Krystal felt Salyne grip the back of her neck and push her down to the floor. Forcing Krystal to be on all fours, then grabbed her hair to use as a leash and proceeded to make Krystal 'heel' for her. Naturally Krystal was resisting as much as possible, till the pulling of her hair was too much to handle.

"Just be a good girl...."

Krystal kept resisting Salyne till they got to Batard and Salyne pushed down on Krystals back indicating for her to sit. Salyne was trying to prove herself to Batard and she hoped that this would please him, showing him that she can obey him. She kept a hold on Krystals hair as she kept squirming to get away from them, wanting to go to her Master and hated that Salyne would treat her like some puppy.

"What do you desire of us.... Master..."

Just as Salyne said that, Krystal stopped resisting quickly realizing that she isn't going anywhere now and she lowered her head in compliance.
 
"Come now, isn't he your Master as well?"

Salyne chided Krystal as her had gripped the back of the naked little beauty’s neck and forced Krystal to her hands and knees. Batard saw the dark gleam in the little redhead’s stunning blue eyes as she gathered Krystal’s lustrous chestnut hair into her hand and half dragging her childhood friend made the hapless young beauty crawl on her hands and knees, heeling to Salyne side, if she were her little bitch.

"Just be a good girl...."

Batard loved the way Salyne taunted Krystal with almost the same words she her self had used just a few hours before as the little chestnut beauty resisted her fate as much as possible.


Sit

The little redhead cooed. Salyne pushed down on Krystal’s back forcing her to sit like a wayward puppy resting her sweet little ass back on her heels.


"What do you desire of us.... Master..."

Just as Salyne said that, Krystal stopped resisting quickly realizing that she isn't going anywhere now and she lowered her head in compliance
, once more the “Good Little girl “ she had been trained to be.


“Well Miss Salyne what do you desire for Miss Mayz?”

Batard was intentional being vague. He wanted to see just how far Salyne would dare to go. If she was truly submitting to his will or whether this was just a foolish ploy in an effort to lull his suspicions so they could escape. Just a little test for Salyne.
 
Krystal soon got into the position that she was taught, presenting herself to the fate that was set before her. While her hands behind her neck however, she took her hair from Salyne and proceeded to braid it real quick knowing that her Masters like to see her face. Sadly she didn't have anything to tie it off with and she wondered how long it'll stay braided for her Masters. It was a sloppy braid anyway considering Krystal didn't have time to put effort into making it look pretty.

Salyne was caught off guard by Batards response, she hadn't expected him to allow her to decide on the next move. This made Salyne pause for a moment then gave a disgusted look at Krystals 'new' position, one that Salyne didn't have her in. It did remind her of a few hours ago in the dungeon, how it all started and it was from that position.

"For starters I think she should clean you from yesterdays activities with her mouth, Master."

Salyne was trying to think of something simple to degrade Krystal without actually hurting her, then she saw a slight disappointed look in Batards eyes at the request. That alone told her it wasn't enough and that she would have to come up with something more.

"I do not think that it is fair that I am pierced and she isn't. Don't you think she would look pretty with piercings?"

Krystals eyes shot up to Batard, pleading with him to not go through with that and her thoughts quickly ran wild with some excuse. Very calmly Krystal spoke, fighting off the fear of the idea.

"Don't you need my Masters permission for that? It is a permanent mark of ownership isn't it?"

Krystal bit her lower lip, hoping this would make at least Batard think twice about it, Krystal wasn't ready to pierced yet. The thought was there, the curiosity of wearing her Masters gem was there, but she wanted to talk to her Master first, not do it like this. Just when Krystal was about to say more Salyne interrupted with an obvious lie, trying a little too hard to make herself look good for Batard.

"In the bath she was talking about running away, Master. She has it all planned out."

Little did Salyne knew, Krystal had already tried that once and learned a great lesson from that attempt. Krystal was about to protest to that as well, only to quickly hold her tongue knowing that is the very reason she allowed Batard to punish her a few hours ago.
 
"For starters I think she should clean you from yesterday’s activities with her mouth, Master."

Batard gave Salyne a rather stern look of disappointment and the little redheaded beauty had already learned to disappoint Mr. Batard brought dyer consequences.

"I do not think that it is fair that I am pierced and she isn't. Don't you think she would look pretty with piercings?

A sly evil smile bowed Batard’s lips and he could see fear flash in the clear depth of Krystal’s eyes.

"Don't you need my Masters permission for that? It is a permanent mark of ownership isn't it?"

Krystal voice trembled with fear, fear that Batard would in fact pierce her. Yet Batard saw something else in her tear shimmering eyes, a dark seductive appeal with what she saw as a forbidden act.

"In the bath she was talking about running away, Master. She has it all planned out."

Batard’s face was unreadable, he knew Salyne was lying. He had heard the little redhead seductively tempting Krystal to flee. Additionally he knew the only reason that the little chestnut hair beauty had submitted to Batard’s brutal anal rape, was to atone for her earlier attempt to flee. He smiled for now it was time to set these two beauties against each other.

“Yes Salyne it is quite unfair that you are pierced and Krystal is not.”

He watched as the young beauties glanced at each other than back to him.

“Shall it be her sweet tender nipples or that succulent little clit of her.’

Again he held their eyes captive.

“Salyne you will pierce Krystal’s clit with a golden ring.!”
 
Krystals heart sank and the tears that she held back broke free when Batard made his request. In her mind she feared that she will get punished by her Master for allowing such a thing to happen. Krystal lowered her head and stared at the floor, contemplating if Batard is punishing her and actually believing what Salyne had said.

"I wish to have my Master do it... Please... Sir.. I don't wish to get punished for this..."

Krystal tried to plea with Batard, not realizing the prideful look Salyne had at his request. It made Salyne feel as if the idea pleased her Master, also he didn't say anything about the lie she had told, which in turn made her think he believed her. She looked down noticing how pitiful Krystal was acting, part of her felt bad for Krystal, but she had a part to play and had to prove herself somehow.

"I do not know how to do that Master. I've never pierced anyone before."

Salyne watched as Krystal broke the position and lowered towards the floor to hide her face even more, as if she was trying to protect herself from this fate. This made her think of a few things when she looked back towards Batard, she didn't know if Krystal would truly get punished for this idea or not, part of her trusted Batard enough to know what his Master would allow and wouldn't, the part that saw Krystal's reaction made her wonder.

"Her Master needs his rest. If we take her back to the basement and she screams, that will surely wake him. Do you think she'll obey enough to remain up here? To spread her legs for us on her own? Perhaps not scream loud enough to wake him?"

Salyne was taunting Krystal now, trying to rub in the whole 'be a good girl' position that everyone holds her in. Krystal fought hard to pull herself together as she listened to Salyne and all the questions she asked. Batard knew Krystal would be a 'good girl', he has seen how far she has progressed since her arrival.

It was here Krystal knew that her Master wouldn't be coming anytime soon and Salyne was right that he needed rest, this only made her heart sink even further knowing this would happen with or without her Master. Krystal looked up to Batard, seeking reassurance that she won't get punished for this, that her Master would approve of such action.
 
"I wish to have my Master do it... Please... Sir.. I don't wish to get punished for this..."

The stern look that Batard gave the chestnut haired beauty were eloquent in their silence and Krystal knew from that silent look thatHer Masterwould not be the one to pierce her sweet little clit.

"I do not know how to do that Master. I've never pierced anyone before."[/color]

Batard smiled down into Salyne’s brilliant blue eyes A wicked smile bowed his lips as she softly cooed.

“Do not worry Miss Salyne as I will instruct you young lady. It will be good practice for when the time comes to pierce Krystal’s sweet little nipples.”

He could see that his implied threat made Krystal’s soft sweet eyes grow wide with renewed fear.

"Her Master needs his rest. If we take her back to the basement and she screams, that will surely wake him. Do you think she'll obey enough to remain up here? To spread her legs for us on her own? Perhaps not scream loud enough to wake him?"

Salyne cruelly taunted her childhood friend. Yet Batard saw how Krystal looked up to him, seeking reassurance that she won't get punished for this, that her Master would approve of such action. Batard’s lips reassuringly brushed their Good little Girl’s soft moist ripe lips.

“Lay down Miss Mayz and spread your legs for Miss Salyne.”

He then turned to Salyne.

“ Spread her sweet folds lick, suckle and nip Miss Mayz’s clit till it emerges from its hooded little hiding place.”
 
Krystal started to panic inside, her heart pounding wildly and her mind raced with what is happening,shaking her head to protest. All the while Batard and Salyne guided her trembling body to lay down and she resisted spreading her legs, holding them tightly closed.

"Why are you doing this? Why is she being rewarded for her lies? I'm not ready for this... I can't do this.... "

The panic was clear in her voice and she tried her best to keep her legs closed, but Salyne pried them open with her knees and quickly got between them.

"Please,..... You know she lies... Why am I the one being punished? .... Please...stop...I didn't do anything...."

Krystal couldn't calm down and her breathing was becoming rapid she hadn't even noticed Salynes mouth working on her clit, the panic was set in that anything else was a blur, her body responded to Salyne on its own will. Her body was too frozen to fight back while her mind tried to process what is happening and why it was happening.

"He's going punish for me this...."

Krystal started to sob as panic took over, she kept whispering in a chant with her eyes tightly shut and her head kept shaking in clear disagreement to this.
 
"Why are you doing this? Why is she being rewarded for her lies? I'm not ready for this... I can't do this.............Please,........You know she lies... Why am I the one being punished? .... Please...stop...I didn't do anything.......... He's going punish for me this...."

The words came tumbling from Krystal lips as she desperately tried to avoid her fate. Tears welled in her eyes as she pleaded with Batard.

“Display Miss Mayz!”

Krystal that good little girl’s displayed for their Master’s pleasure at the simple command and after all Krystal was a very, very Good Girl when all was said and done. Krystal’s Lord and Master Gillian DeLoup had trained her very well in what was expected of her if she was to be his Good little Girl.

Salyne could have known idea just how well her childhood friend had been so indoctrinated. Or how deeply she loved her bestial Master.

“Lay down Miss Mayz and spread your legs for Miss Salyne.”

Batard softly repeated his command expecting fully that she obey him.
 
Krystal wanted to run away from this nightmare and yet she knew she couldn't right now. Batard was in charge when the Lord was out or resting, also, Batard blocked the door so she couldn't escape. “Display Miss Mayz!” brought her attention back to Batard while she tried her best to calm down.

Krystal couldn't look at either one in the eye, even being in display position, she avoided Batards gaze afraid he'll see the anger of what he is allowing flood through. Inside she was still panicking as her heart raced out of control, her breathing still heavy.

It took her sometime to eventually lay down on the floor, hesitation coursing through every fiber of her being as she spread her legs finally. Kept her head turned away from Batard and Salyne while closing her eyes tightly, waiting for the pain. Krystal couldn't understand why he was allowing Salyne to hurt her again, why she was being rewarded. Questions kept flooding into her thoughts, ignoring Salynes' attention to her clit, Krystal remained frozen while Salyne followed Batards instructions.

"I don't want Master to punish me for this. He will not be happy with me...."

Krystal fought back the sobs and the many questions she knew wouldn't get answered, putting her focus on ignoring Salynes' mouth.
 
"I don't want Master to punish me for this. He will not be happy with me...."

“Who is your Master girl when the beast sleeps?”

Batard knew that Krystal was quite well aware that when DeLoup slept or was away that he, Batard was the Master, her Mater. He knew that the little chestnut haired beauty would obey The Master. She had indeed followed his command, though reluctantly because Miss Krystal Mayz was a very Good Girl.

“ Embrace the pleasure Miss Salyne brings to your body Miss Mayz for it is Your Master’s will.

Batard smiled down even as Krystal turned her soft tear shimmering eyes from him.

‘Miss Salyne when our Good Girl’s clit is throbbing take the needle and slowly very slowly pierce the hood of her clit so her little pearl of passion is always bared for her Master’s pleasure.
 
Krystal remained frozen while listening to Batard, his dark voice forcing its way through the panic that raced through her. There was a need to avoid his question, pretend like she didn't hear it at all, then Krystal knew better than to ignore him and through trembling lips her voice quavered

"You are my Master when he sleeps."

She still couldn't bring herself to to look into his gaze, keeping her body frozen no matter how much it wanted to respond to Salynes' attention. Her fists were tight little balls that her nails dug deep into the palm of her hands as a distraction, keeping her focus elsewhere, not realizing the crimson liquid that slowly dripped.

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

Krystal was so tense that she started to tremble hard, her legs wrapped around Salyne tightly. Salyne kept her attention on Krystals' clit feeling how it was responding to her sucking, but she also knew that Batard wanted Krystal to embrace the sensation, so she kept going a little longer.
 
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