In search of…………….

Rising from the floor she wrapped her arms around his neck and grabbed the spot where chain and collar joined giving it a sharp jerk suddenly. Her eyes flashing wide and angry into Carl's,

"You aren't just some freak to put on a show for the piece of filth up there Carl!" she growled at him.

"If you want your mate then get us the hell out of here," she hissed.


The beast threw back its great head and howled to the moon a deep tortured howl as it tore at the collar that bound him the silver chain binding the beast to the wall feel across his fur and the arcane smell of burring fur filled their dungeon. Count Tepes had chosen his bindings well and the beast withered in pain as he forced Morrigan to her knees again seeking the solace of her lips and mouth to ease the pain that laced through his great body.

They where trapped held prisoner by Tepes only he could grant the beast his freedom. The beast’s tortured eyes found Morrigan’s as he withered in pain. The tattered remains of her clothing could wrap the siver chain to keep its sear touch from her lover but it could not be broken for each link was forged with a mystic rune.
 
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Morrigan cried out as Carl's howl of pain filled the air. She hadn't anticipate the chain being silver! Pushed to her knees once more she wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly, tears welling in her eyes and falling into his fur as she heard the sounds of pain he made. Without though she reached to the floor and picked up the tattered remains of her clothes. Rising again she began to tie the cloth around the links of the chain so that it couldn't touch him anymore.

She didn't know how she'd do it but she'd kill Tepes for this.

Holding Carl gently her lips pressed to the wounds left by the chains and her body moved against his. He'd done as she asked, tried to free them and it wasn't his fault that he couldn't. Slowly she kissed her way down his body until she once more rested on her knees before him. The sight of his cock still frightened her but her tongue reached out and swirled around the head. She pressed kisses and small licks along his shaft, giving him what comfort she could with her mouth while her arms still held him gently to her.
 
Beauty and the Beast raw savage power and sweet tender love played out for the amusement of Count Tepes and his henchmen. Morrigan’s gentle loving kisses her lips pressed to the wounds left by the chains and her body moved against his. The count relished the power he wield over them and their night in hell had just begun.

When the calmly beauty slowly she kissed her way down his body until she once more rested on her knees before him, her tongue reached out and swirled around the head. She pressed kisses and small licks along his shaft, giving him what comfort she could with her mouth while her arms still held him gently to her.

The men watched as Morrigan prepared the beast to take her, h those soft moist pink lips parting, “O”ed around the shaft of his lust for her as they slid down the thick cock that filled her mouth and throat. The beast’s paws caressed her lustrous silken tresses, the final fading glimmer of her lover held captive in the form of the hideous creature that was now her reality. Hs cock throbbed in her mouth the pungent taste of his essence filing her as his hips rolled to her loving suckling mouth. The creature slipped form Morrigan’s adoring lips as he brought her to the innocent young beauty to her hands and knees. His coarse fur brushed Morrigan’s inner thighs his great paws encircled her narrow hips as her drew her back on to his waiting cock. A howl of triumph as his cock claimed her, parting her delicate rose pink folds to plunge into her waiting pussy. The beast stilled as a whimpered cry escaped the girl’s lips as his cock impaled her. The beast hips rolled to hers and he claimed her as his mate.

Tepes watched as Morrigan was taken again and a gain through the long night, her body weathering and thrashing in ecstasy as her lover ripped a series of shattering orgasms from her until she collapsed under his huge bulk. As he growled his own ecstasy in the climax the flooded her body with his seed his knot holding them locked together.

The Count let them lay their sleeping in each other’s arms till the first light of dawn washed over them and it was Carl that lay with Morrigan and not the beast and she felt his tears on her back and shoulders.
 
The Count let them lay their sleeping in each other’s arms till the first light of dawn washed over them and it was Carl that lay with Morrigan and not the beast and she felt his tears on her back and shoulders.

Turning in Carl's arms Morrigan wrapped her arms around his body, holding him close against her.

"Shhh, there's no need to cry love. You didn't hurt me and I'm not frightened of what I saw last night."

Pressing a kiss to his forhead she continued to hold him, her fingers stroking his back gently showing him in such small ways that she wasn't angry, didn't fear him, and wasn't going anywhere.

"I'm here darling, I won't leave you."
 
Morrigan wrapped her arms around his body, holding him close against her.

"Shhh, there's no need to cry love. You didn't hurt me and I'm not frightened of what I saw last night."

Pressing a kiss to his forehead she continued to hold him, her fingers stroking his back gently.

"I'm here darling, I won't leave you."


“How touching Morrigan the Beauty and the Beast.”

Bastard howled at the Count every muscle in his body knotted in his fury. Yuri only laughed as Kolkac tried to shield Morrigan’s naked from form the sadistic bastards and his men with his own body. Tepes merely nodded to his men and they went to two great wheels and began to turn them. the clanking of chains echoed through their prison and it was not long before the lovers where being pulled apart by their collars and chains dawn back to the stone walls, where they could see each other across the room that separated them so close and yet so far away.

“Bathe her and prepare our charming little beauty.” He hissed at his henchmen.

The three men wasted no time in carrying out the Counts orders as they descended in to the dungeon. It did not take long for the three brutes to capture and bind Morrigan’s hands above her head and to lash her trim little ankles to the spreader bar. They nursed the wounds from the young coed’s desperate struggles and ignored Kolkac shouted curses. They turned a hose of cold water on Morrigan and then washed her with coarse sponges taking delight in the feel of her naked body as she twisted with in her bonds. They intimately assaulted her high firm breasts, her nipples peaked taunt buds from the cold water and the caresses of the sponges. They tormented the bound beauty as they lathered her sweet little pussy. Count Tepes personally shaved her downy fleece leaving Morrigan naked as the day she was born without a single hair to hide her pussy from his lecherous gaze.

“Rest my Pretty till evening when I come for you.”
 
“How touching Morrigan the Beauty and the Beast.”

Morrigan growled low in her throat and would have lunged at the Count but Carl's cry of rage stilled her body. She clung tightly to him despite his knoted muscles and held him to her knowing that soon enough the Count would force them apart and not wanting to let him go.

She watched as the nightmare they'd fallen into became worse and the Count's henchmen moved to the wheels that controlled their chains and seperated them. As they were parted she refused to look anywhere but at Carl and drew stength from his gaze on hers. She fought and kicked as they bound her knowing all the while that it was useless, the collar around her neck made it so. Still she wasn't going to meekly let them bind her and they'd carry bruises to remember her by later.

The cold water from the hose that burst over her drew a low cry from her throat as the way the henchmen bathed her made her want to kick and claw at them once more but she refused to even speak now not wanting to give them any sort of satisfaction. When Yuri came into view once more however a low growl filled her throat and her body tensed ready to try and lash out at him in any way she could.

Until she saw the razor.

The sight of it made her blood run cold and instead of fighting she went utterly still not wanting to be cut, especially on such sensitive flesh. When at last he was done and stood she was more aware of her pussy then she had ever been before. Without that downy fleece she felt utterly exposed and vulnerable.

“Rest my Pretty till evening when I come for you.”

"Go to hell you fucking monster!" she snarled angrily and pulled at her bonds wanting to leave a matching pair of claw marks on his other cheek.
 
Morrigan had borne her humiliation with a fierce pride. Her head held high as the night mare engulfed her. Tepes drank in the fear in her soft eyes as she saw the glint of the razor. He would have his revenge and force her lover to witness it.

"Go to hell you fucking monster!" she snarled angrily and pulled at her bonds wanting to leave a matching pair of claw marks on his other cheek.

“Such language Morrigan!”

Yuri sneered at her in mock shock, his hands again caressing her supple young body his fingers running teasingly over her freshly shorn pussy. He laughed as she struggled in he bonds before turning from her. He had paid no attention to Kolkac cruses and threats.

Carl strained against his own bonds in a desperate struggle to reach his lover but they where as fruitless as his curses had been to prevent Morrigan’s violation. All during the long day he tried to keep up her spirits both knowing that when evening came Tepes would return and the moon would claim him again turning him into the beast.

“Morrigan no matter what happens save yourself promise me that you will for where there is life there is hope….Promise me love.”

The moon was just beginning to rise when the clank of the dungeon door heralded The Count’s return. He was dressed in a long flowing cape the very picture of his infamous ancestor. His eyes dark soulless orbs, his fingers unnaturally long and his nails like claws. He did not wear the gold signet ring that was so much apart of him but what caught the eyes where the two log fangs that announced that werewolves where not the only creatures of the night in this haunted land.

“Good evening Morrigan”

His voice like the hiss of a serpent, his fangs glimmering in the dim light of the dungeon. He approached the bound young beauty his lips brushed hers and then those fangs hovered above her neck and the life force that pulsed just beneath her silken skin.

“I am sure you know the legends my dear and what the bite of the vampire can do, how it can steal your will, and your soul.”

As Tepes spoke those sharp fangs caressed Morrigan’s neck punctuating his threat.

”Your choice is quite simple give me your body or I shall take your soul and your dear Carl will not even be a memory.”

Morrigan could feel the press of those fangs to her neck.

“The choice is yours my perrty.”
 
“Morrigan no matter what happens save yourself promise me that you will for where there is life there is hope….Promise me love.”

Morrigan didn't like the fatalistic words but at last she nodded her head and promised. The day had been trying, being able to see him and not reach him had been hard but the humiliation of simply hanging there like a piece of meat waiting for a butcher was words. It was also straining on her muscles and she could feel her legs and arms tightening and locking as the day wore on and knew that when she was let down it was going to hurt badly.

As night neared she simply drank in the sight of Carl and wondered how she had wandered into a scene out of the horror novels she so liked to read.

Her nightmare became worse when Yuri finally appeared. He looked as dark and menacing as any Hollywood vampire ever had without any of their allure. There was nothing in Yuri's appearance or demeanor that drew her to him in the least. His touch made her skin crawl and his words sent ice through her blood.

”Your choice is quite simple give me your body or I shall take your soul and your dear Carl will not even be a memory.”

Morrigan whimpered softly and stared at Carl over Yuri's shoulder. Her body trembled, not in desire, but in fear and there was nothing she could do to hide it. Her voice cracked as tears slid silently down her cheeks, "You win."
 
Morrigan whimpered softly and stared at Carl over Yuri's shoulder. Her body trembled, not in desire, but in fear and there was nothing she could do to hide it. Her voice cracked as tears slid silently down her cheeks,

"You win."


Tepes savored the moment of the young coed’s defeat, the way her body trembled in fear. The idea of taking the proud young beauty in front of her lover thrilled him.

“Oh sweet Morrigan you will give yourself to me and hold nothing back, you will be my lover one way or another. “

His fangs remained pressed to her slender neck with just enough pressure that the trapped young beauty could feel a little trickle of blood. His fingers slid along the girl’s soft pink folds to dipped within her supple young body first one then another to flutter over her sweet spot. Morrigan could see that Carl’s muscles where knotted with his anger, yet his eyes silently pleaded with her to submit to Tepes’s demands.

Yuri Nodded and the rusty clanking of a wheel echoed in the silent chamber as Morrigan fell to her knees, her wrist held captive by the chains, and her knees buckling as her forehead came to rest on Tepes’s belly his cock brushing her sweet ripe lips.

“Please me girl!”

He pressed his hips forward.
 
“Oh sweet Morrigan you will give yourself to me and hold nothing back, you will be my lover one way or another. “

Morrigan shuddered at the word lover. She might have to give him her body but that word implied his having some part of her heart as well and that she wouldn't give to him!

She didn't have much time to think about it however before her chains rattled above her and her body fell to the floor. Pain flared through her legs as muscles that hadn't moved in hours suddenly shifted and through her knees as they slammed into the floor under her. A low cry parted her lips as she fell but ended up muffled against his hip when her face hit his thigh.

“Please me girl!”

Morrigan didn't want to please him, she didn't want to do anything but drive a steak through his black heart but that wasn't an option now. Her arms were still bound above her head and her ankles seperated by a spreader bar. She was still helpless, only her position had changed.

Tipping her head over his cock she had to fight down the urge to retch as her tongue slipped out and swirled around the head. She tried to rmember the things that Carl had liked, tried to pretend it was him and not this monster above her...would in fact have prefered Carl even in his beastly form.

She could tell the moon had risen at last when Carl's quiet cursing suddenly dropped into low animal growls and she could hear him pulling against his chains trying to get to her and Yuri.
 
Tipping her head over his cock her tongue slipped out and swirled around the head, and those sweet ripe lips “O”ed around the monster that claimed Morrigan as his.

Kolkac felt his body changing, his screamed curses becoming howled animalistic growls, the stench of the vampire filling his nostrils as his mate took the obscene beast in to her mouth. He snapped and growled as he watched Morrigan bend to her task, all rationality gone, and all traces of the beast’s humanity gone as Yuri’s fingers entwined in the girl’s hair demanding more of her. Tepes’s balls slapped against Morrigan’s chin as her used her mouth and throat. The Count’s threat had been quite clear she was to hold nothing back, she was to give him her body, and if she did not surrender to him fully then she would become his bride with Tepes’s fearful bite.

It did not take long before his hot cum filled the young American coed’s mouth and throat and he held his groin pressed to her face as she swallowed his climax. There was an obscene pop when he slipped from her “O”ed lips. Tepes wasted no time in forcing Morrigan to her hands and knees as he stepped behind her. She could feel his cock pressed to her naked pussy his hands on her trim waist as he drew Morrigan back on to his erection. Yuri was no stranger to a woman’s body and he began to play her body like a Master.

“Come to me my pet!”
 
Morrigan had to battle with her stomach as she was forced to take the Count's release not just into her mouth but to swallow it as well. Her stomach, her entire body, wanted to rebell against having even this part of him inside of her but she knew she had to overcome that natural urge and keep his release down. An excercise in self control that was made easier when he stepped back at last.

Without Yuri in front of her Morrigan lifted her face to Carl, tears shimmering in her eyes. Her gaze pleaded for help that she knew he couldn't give as she fel the Count move around behind her. His touch once more sending shudders of revulsion through her body and drawing a low pleading whimper from her throat. She just wanted the nightmare to end. This had to be some sort of warped dream sequence, she couldn't really be caught between a vampire and a werewolf! Things like this just didn't happen.

Her thoughts were torn from her mind as he thrust into a body that simply wasn't prepared for him making her cry out in pain at his entry. She could feel his hands on her body and knew that he was trying to coax a reaction from her but she felt nothing. She wasn't trying to hold back, in fact she actually tried imagining it was Carl touching her just to coax some sort of reaction from her body but despite his skill there was just no response.

All she could give him was her submission and that she gave in full measure. She moved with him despite the pain and discomfort it caused her and sought to bring him to his own pleasure but her profound hatred and fear of the monster claiming her simply seemed to kill any desire she might have felt for him in different circumstances.
 
She could feel his hands on her body, all she could give him was her submission and that she gave in full measure. She moved with him despite the pain and discomfort it caused her and sought to bring him to his own pleasure.

Morrigan’s eyes pleaded with her lover for help that would not, could not come. Her sweet young voce a series of small little whimpers as the monster clamed her sweet tight pussy. Tears stained her flawless cheeks as the beast that was her lover stared back in blind furry. The stunning young beauty felt Tepes’s body molded to hers, as he pounded into her, stretching her as his cock claimed her as his prize. Morrigan felt his hot moist breath bathe her slender neck, the press of those fangs that would rob her of her will, which could in an instant sweep away her memory of Carl, of their love, and could despite her desire or revolution make her the Count’s for all eternity. Morrigan could feel the Vampire’s raw sexual power sexual power flowing along every fiber of her being and was faced with an impossible choice either to let her body embrace that dark sexual pleasure or suffer his bite and lose all that she held dear. It seductively calling to the girl’s submissive nature, a dark sensual call to embrace the pleasure so that she might cherish the love for the beast. The press of those fangs leaving her little choice if she was to retain her heart’s desire.

It was a scene that the Count was familiar with, the devil’s choice. Though he would prefer this stunning young beauty to submit and give herself to him her was more than willing to claim her innocence for eternity. His fangs sunk into Morrigan’s soft supple flesh and he savored the taste of the young American coed’s innocence, then drew back leaving fire coarsening through her his threat a palatable reality if Morrigan did not give into his will.
 
Morrigan screamed when his fangs sunk into her flesh. She could feel him drawing on the puncture wounds in her throat and drinking in her life's essence and it only made her thrash and writhe harder under him. Her heart fluttered in her chest like a trapped birds and she could barely breathe through the fear that flooded her. Fear not of dying but of losing herself and becoming nothing more than a puppet.

With tears rolling down her cheeks she closed her eyes and hung her head in shame. She tried to forget who was behind her and just let her body feel what was happening and she felt the first stirrings of pleasure. It was nothing compared to what she felt when she was with Carl but it was enough that her pussy finally became slick as well as warm and tight and her hips began to roll against him.

A low cry filled her throat when at last the pleasure burst through her in an orgasm that was bittersweet in the pleasure it brought her.
 
Morrigan screamed when his fangs sunk into her flesh. With tears rolling down her cheeks she closed her eyes and hung her head in shame.

Tepes Felt her young body respond as she rolled her hips back to meet him. The anguish of the girl’s better sweet cry of pleasure thrilled the count as the beats howled in its frustration. Yuri drew several more orgasms from Morrigan before his own climax filled her bucking and thrashing young body. Kolkac’s howls now the whimpering of a beaten cure as he smelt the arousal of his mate as she was taken in front of him. When Tepes was through with the girl he slipped from her.

“Now your lover can have you if he wishes.”


Morrigan and the beast where alone she still held by her chains as the wheels turned again loosing the beast. He came towards her his nostrils flaring, sniffing and growling at the stench of the vampire on her. His fangs where bearded and lips curled back as he stood over the broken beauty.
 
“Now your lover can have you if he wishes.”

Morrigan whimpered softly and slumped against her bonds. Tears continued to track her cheeks and she wished that she could just curl into a small ball and disappear. She could still feel the warmth where her blood had trickled from the puncture wounds in her neck and it made her shudder just to think of it. Other than the bite he hadn't really hurt her physically but that didn't mean she was unscathed.

She heard the clanking of chains and realized that they were giving Carl some slack at last. She watched as he prowled close and could hear his growls when he scented her arrousal as well as the Count's release on her body. Looking up at him her eyes were filled with regret but there was nothing she could do.

Carl had said that where there was life there was hope but the way the beast was looking down at her now she wasn't certain she'd live much longer to find out if he was right or not.
 
She watched as he prowled close and could hear his growls when he scented her arousal as well as the Count's release on her body. Looking up at him her eyes were filled with regret but there was nothing she could do.

The beared fangs the curled lips of his muzzle as he loomed over Morrigan slowly began to relax. Then th great beast lowered his head his tongue licked the girl’s cheek, and her sweet lips. It was if he was kissing her, and in some small way trying to ease her pain. His body curled around hers coarse fur pressed to silken skin as that great tongue played over Morrigan’s lips. Her chains went slack, and the spent beauty was at last free to collapse against the beast. Her life had become a living nightmare, caught between the werewolf that was her love and the dark sensually seductive vampire that could steal her soul. Nothing in her life had prepared the young American beauty for this, and then there was Yuri’s henchmen and their eyes told her that soon they would come for her as well.

Morrigan could feel the beast’s arousal as his body pressed to hers and his tongue played over her lips. Despite all the creature looked on her as his mate.
 
Morrigan started in surprise when his tongue ran across her cheek. She hadn't expected that and looked up into the beasts eyes wondering how he could be so gentle after watching her give herself to a monster like Yuri. As her own bonds relaxed she didn't care. She curled back into the body that wrapped around her and drew strength from the feel of his body against hers.

How he could still see her as his mate she didn't know or care. All she cared about just then was that despite his beastly appearance he was gentle and caring and that soothed her more than anything else could. She could feel his desire and she moved against him, silently inviting him to banish the memory of what had happened to her and to keep her from thinking about what was to come if the Count's henchmen got ahold of her.
 
She moved against him, silently inviting him to banish the memory of what had happened to her. The beast great tongue slipped passed Morrigan’s teeth to enter her mouth in a parity of a human kiss. He savored its sweetness as his erection pressed into her belly as the girl sought strength form him. It was longer and thicker than a human tongue, and his muzzled face a cross between that of a man and that of a wolf. Kolkac was neither man nor wolf but a combination of both.
His great hairy body shifted, his farms encircled her as his kiss lingered as his tongue licked hers, his erection pressed to the soft pink folds of her naked pussy as they lay side by side, and his dark bestial eyes holding hers. The beast was hers for a few hours perhaps, or until the Count fond some other way to torment the star crossed lovers. There was no way of telling how long they would be left to enjoy their love or take comfort in each other’s arms. They hand until the moon set at best for it seemed from past performance that Tepes would not allow them to be together as man and woman but only as the Beauty and the Beast.

Morrigan could feel Kolkac hips thrusting at her his desire blazing in his eyes. Time was so precious and then there was the henchmen that would have the young teen beauty at their mercy while the count slept in his vampire state. Neither he nor Carl would be their to protect her form their lust.
 
Morrigan tried desperatly not to think of the morning while she felt Carl pressing to her. Her body yeilded to his without thought or hesitation drawing him deep into her and rocking against him. Her arms held him close all through the night as she gave herself up to him and let the love of a beast sooth her battered spirit. She had no idea how much of the Count's torments she could stand but Carl's attentions helped.

As morning dawned a whimper filled her throat and she clung tightly to Carl through his transformation not wanting to release him before they were forced apart.

"I'm sorry," she whispered quietly in his ear and the both knew that she meant for what had transpired with the Count, "So very sorry."
 
Morrigan had given herself to the beat she let their love sooth her wounded soul. Their love her only salvation. Yet as dawn came she let out a soft whimper for their time together was nearly up. Kolkac body twisted with the transformation from mindless beast to man once again and as he lay there panting spent and exhausted from his transformation the young beauty curled to his body his heart nearly broke as she whispered.

"I'm sorry, so very sorry."

He brushed her hair from her face his eyes shown into hers, his parched lips parted.

“There is nothing to be sorry for my sweet vixen you did what you had to.”

His lips brushed hers in a tender kiss.

“Take what pleasure you can, do not anger him, survive!”

Carl was cut short as they heard the tread of feet on the gallery above, the clanking of chains as they where drawn apart held captive in Tepes’s obscene web of revenge. His three henchmen descended into the dungeon and their lust for Morrigan smoldering in their eyes as they came for her. It did not take the trio long to bind the teen beauty’s wrist with manacles and attach a lead to her slave’s collar. They released her trim ankles from their bonds.

“Come the Master wishes you to be bathed and prepared for his pleasure.”

Morrigan was led naked from the dungeon and up to a small chamber that was dominated by a huge bed and then to a bathing chamber the tub a small pool. They led her to the edge of the pool and then they stripped. They saw the fear in her soft eyes as they led Morrigan into the pool. The water came up to just below her naked pussy and again she was forced to suffer the humiliation of theses men’s hands as they intimately bathed her. Her soft silken skin was pink when they where done and then they dried her body with coarse towels. When they led her back to the bed chamber there was no doubt what they intended to do. As they pressed their body’s to hers.

Shall it be hard or easy?”

One asked in a thick accent. While their hands freely took the measure of the young girl’s ample charms.
 
“Take what pleasure you can, do not anger him, survive!”

Morrigan cried out as she heard the chains clanking and they were forced apart once more. She wanted to scream and tried to cling to him until her collar cutting off her air forced her to release him once more. Tears streaked her face as they were forced apart once more. There had to be a way out of this nightmare existence! Drawing a raggid breath she felt a hard kernal of resolve forming deep inside her soul and she swore to herself that she would bide her time until opprotunity presented itself.

When the men came for her she didn't fight this time but let them bind her wrists and free her ankles. She followed them meekly and made a note of the path they took through building. She wasn't quite sure what sort of building they were in but she now knew how to get from the dungeon room they were being kept in to the opulant bedroom she was led to. If she found a means of escape she'd know how to reach Carl.

She couldn't hide her fear when they all stripped at the edge of the pool but they were at least gentle as they washed her body. It was humiliating not to be able to wash herself but she again didn't fight them instead remaining quiet and meek, her eyes downcast. Let them think she was cowed for the moment, it would lull them into a sense of security around her and might present her with the opening she needed for escape.

Shall it be hard or easy?”

She wanted to kick, scream, claw and bite but she simply kept her eyes lowered and murmures softly, "Easy, I won't fight you."
 
The stunning young beauty simply kept her eyes lowered and murmurs softly,

"Easy, I won't fight you."


These men had seen the way this girl could fight and they wore the burses from their last encounter and they did not intend to take any chances with the little wild cat. True she was submissive for now but they where weary of her. They fastened the olden chain of the bed to her slave collar and then they freed Morrigan’s wrists.

A very wise decision Muruska.”

They grinded ads their hands sensually traveled over her supple young body, nor they had no desire to mare her silken skin or arose their master’s raft. Slowly they withdrew from her till Morrigan Stood in the center of the circle they formed around her.

On your hands and keens girl we wish to see how many you can please at once.

The realization that they intended fro her to service them all at the same time slowly dawned on the trapped young beauty. And their leering smiles greeted her as they saw that realization dawn on her. So far they had been gentle with the young coed, but she knew well that could change without warning if she failed to please them and there was no one there to save her. from them. Carl’s voice echoed in her mind There is nothing to be sorry for my sweet vixen you did what you had to…………….. Take what pleasure you can, do not anger him, survive……………………..Where there is life there is hope.”

“Well Muruska”


It was oblivious that these creatures expected Morrigan to be a willing and active participant in her own rape. They stood their waiting to see if this proud young beauty would submit or if she would fight them. Not matter her decision they would take their pleasure from her body.
 
On your hands and knees girl we wish to see how many you can please at once.

Morrigan's eyes flared wide as what the man said sunk into her brain. It wasn't bad enough that they were each going to rape her, they were going to do so all at once! Anger, fear, and resignation all battled within her mind. There was only one way she could think of to take all three of them at once and it involved her ass, an opening that had never been violated. She certainly wasn't ready to have it violated by these brutes. Of course she didn't want it violate by the Count either and denying him that last vestige of her virginity would be a way of striking out at him but would also be certain to anger him as well and that wasn't her goal right now.

“Well Muruska”

Slowly she sank to her knees before them and stared up at the man that spoke, taking him to be the leader of the motley crew surrounding her.

"I can only take two. The last entrance to my body has never been touched and I doubt the Count would like having the chance at being the first snatched from him," she spoke quietly but respectfully and there was no pride in them, just a simple statement of a fact that they could choose to use however they wished.
 
"I can only take two. The last entrance to my body has never been touched and I doubt the Count would like having the chance at being the first snatched from him,"

She spoke quietly but respectfully and there was no pride in them, just a simple statement of a fact that they could choose to use however they wished.


The Man threw back his head in laughter as Morrigan sank to her knees in submission to their will.

So true Muruska Count Tepes is a man who enjoys his little pleasures. So you shall have to make up for our disappointment with your with shall we say your eagerness to please us.”

The leader laid down on the silken sheets of the bed and smiled up at the young American teenager. His cock standing like a mast on a ship hard and ridged as she was flanked by his two companions.

Come here my pretty little beauty and ride Egore. Show me you can please a man.

The brute stroked his cock as his friends pushed Morrigan forward to their waiting friend so she could straddle his lap and take him into her body. He smiled as she mounted him his hands on her trim waist bearing her down on to his cock. A sigh of pleasure escaped his lips as Egore felt the embrace of her tight little body. The other two knelt either side of her and pressed their cock s into her dainty hands. Egore trusted up in to Morrigan as her wait bore her down onto him. One man hands drew her mouth to his waiting cock the other satisfied at present to let the girls hands please him.

Morrigan was trapped and impaled , soon the other man drew her lips to him. Each took their turn at her mouth till Egore filled her with his lust. One after another they took her and when they where through their lust satisfied they left her their spent and exhausted.

“Bathe and dress for the Master he shall come to you”

They unchained Morrigan and left the door closing behind them and the lock slamming home.
 
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