The Hunt

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De Loup had become impatient with Miss Calisto. De Loup gave a low angry growl that let the young beauty know that he wanted her naked for all to see particularly Batard. He wanted the old man to see his young lover defiled and evil and sadistic grin bowed his thin lips. The young redheaded beauty jump slightly and gasp, she knew exactly what he wanted, what he demand of her, and she also knew from the sound that he was not giving her a choice. So, the naïve young girl did as she was commanded.

Milina hands trembled as she reach behind her and unzipped her dress. The room was silent, the trio, leaned forward in anticipation of the gorgeous little redhead’s unveiling. The metallic rasping of the zipper, the soft whisper of the material as it slid down her supple young body to leave Milina standing naked before them in all her naked glory. “The little tart wore nothing under her dress. I do believe that she wants to be fucked.” The old hag hissed. “She is a most delightful fuck.” De Loup sarcastically laugh, “You should see her on her hands and knees panting and begging for more.” De Loup then described every encounter he had with Milina Calisto and how he had used her in both wolf and human form.

Simon watch the girl’s performance the way the young redhead slipped her hands between her thighs letting her nails grip the back of her thighs as she sensually bends slightly forward showing off slightly what she had to offer. She then let her nails slip back in front leaving the smallest lightest red marks that quickly disappeared again. Simon smiled as he watched the young girl’s performance. Milina then let her hands go behind her, gripping her ass, her supple young body swayed, her hips undulating in a most seductive. Simon could see how the young beauty worried her lower lip. He could see how the girl’s fear and her sexual arousal wared with each. Oh! What fun he would have with this delicious morsel when the Master gave her to him to play with.

But for now, De Loup had other plans for the young beauty. “Come here Miss Calisto!” They all watched as Milina obeyed his command, she knew she had no choice. “Kneel Miss Calisto.” Milina knelt; her head bowed. He turned to the hag “Bring the collar.” The old hag placed the leather collar in De Loup’s hands, he then hastened the thick leather collar around Milina’s Slender neck. He clipped a leather lead to the collar and gave it to the old hag. “She is yours dear.”

The old hag lifted her skirts and sat on the edge of the table. “Have you ever made love to another woman with your pretty little mouth and tongue Miss Calisto?” The old hag laughed as she yanked the gorgeous little redhead’s leash. Milina’s found herself staring at the woman’s naked pussy. “Please me now bitch.” She gave Milina’s leash to emphasize her command.

Batard was furious his hands balled at his side. He was powerless to help his young lover and De Loup knew it and relished the old man see the defilement of his young lover in the most vivid was.

 

[Little_Tease]

Milina was trying to do her best she was not even sure if she was even looking sexy at all with what she was doing. It was then that she heard Mr. De Loup call to her that she should come to him she feared she was not as good as she hoped in what she was doing. She did as he told her to, she knelt and as he leaned over to take something from the old hag, she glanced to Batard biting her lower lip as she tried not to show him, she feared what might happen now as she did not want him upset more than he already seemed.

She saw the way his hands were balled up next to his thighs, she saw the struggle in him to stand still not to say a thing or move or even do anything. When Mr. De Loup put a collar around her neck, she held her breath and looked up at him some slightly as she saw him hook then also a leash to the collar. Something about this made her even more excited which confused her even more as she was no pet or animal was her first thought. He did not give her any attention or such and just gave the leash to the old hag telling her she was now hers. She gasped softly as she looked once at Batard as she gasped a bit louder as the old hag then pulled the chain forcing her to come closer.

Her fingers gripped the collar some as she listened to the old hag when she asked her question, she blushed a deep crimson and shook her head.

“No Ma’am”

When she then told her to please her and tugged once more to show Milina who was in charge right now, she gasped and whimpered ever so softly and nodded some as she closed her eyes for a few seconds, and she then leaned in between the woman’s thighs. She let her tongue slip slowly and shyly at first over her slit and then a bit more as her thighs shivered some. Her hands she was not sure what to do with them as she gripped the edge of the table next to the old hag a bit.

She had to raise her hips slightly that she was kneeling and leaning more forward so her creamy white round ass was not resting back on her heels and more in the air letting who ever watch as it wiggled slightly to match her movement her head and upper body was doing as her tongue tried to do that what she up to now had been able to enjoy.

 

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When the old hag asked Milina ‘s if she had ever made love to a woman the young girl blushed bright crimson and softly whispered “No Ma’am”. A vicious tug on Milina’s leash and the young redhead knew she had no choice but to obey.

Batard watched as his young lover’s little pink tongue darted out to lick and suckle the old hags pussy. Milina white little ass rose off her heels as she leaned forward to eat the hags pussy. He saw De Loup step forward his hand went around the girls waist; he drew her tight little ass back to him and then rammed his cock up the little redhead’s ass. Batard watched as Milina was sea-sawed between the old hag and De Loup fucking her ass. Batard could see that the purpose of this evening was to defile and use the young beauty. She would be used; they did not plan to give her pleasure but force her to pleasure them.

Milina Calisto was forced to eat out the old hags cunt until she came all over the young redhead’s angelic face as De Loup seed flooded into her tight little white ass. Then De Loup grabbed Milina by her shimmering copper hair forced her once more to her knees. His cock bobbed before her wide eyes. “Now please me with that delicious little mouth of yours and your tight little throat Miss Calisto.”

There was no doubt what De Loup demanded. The only one of the trio that made no move to use Milina was Simon and that worried Batard.

 

[Little_Tease]

Milina felt hands around her waist and before she could stop licking the old hags dripping pussy to look, she screamed out as she tried to pull away from Mr. De Loup which pushed herself only more into the old hag’s pussy as she felt him drive his hard cock deep into her ass making no effort to go easy or soft on her. She cried out and screamed some into the hag’s pussy, but the pain was leaving her with each thrust he made so her cries and screams slowly went a go quieter not fully gone but more to whimpers and a soft mix of moans and whimpers.

It did not take long as they both were enjoying her the way they wanted it that she suddenly felt so much wetness on her tongue it tasted slightly salty but also in a weird way yummy, sweet. As if it were honey and she also felt Mr. De Loup cum deep in her ass and she was panting some as she gasped and cried out some her hands going to his hand that gripped her hair.

She knelt now before him as he told her to please him now with her delicious mouth. She glanced up and was afraid to look where Batard was not wanting to tempt him to do something he should not. her soft petit hands went to his thighs as her little pink tongue snaked out to please him and she then let him slide slowly into her mouth. She was busy trying to obey each command that was being told to her so she might get through this night without too much pain, but she was getting extremely nervous and even slightly scared as the old hag and Mr. De Loup were already taking more pleasure form her and Simon the third in the group hadn’t touched her more than ripping her dress earlier.

Was he only waiting for his turn or was he waiting for them to get done and tired out, so he had her all to himself? She did not know what to fear more.

 

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Batard was forced to watch as his young redheaded lover was forced to please the old hag, be fucked in the ass by De Loup, and to hear her screams of pain slowly turn into sensual gaps, sigh, and whimpered moans of dark pleasure. He jaw tightened as De Loup’s fingers cruelly entwine in Milina’s hair forced her to kneel before him as he told the young beauty, “Now please me with that delicious little mouth of yours and your tight little throat Miss Calisto.”

Batard heart was breaking as his little redheaded lover’s glanced up her soft eyes on De Loup. She did not look at Batard as her petit hands went to De Loups thighs as her little pink tongue snaked out to please him. Slowly her moist ripe lips “O”ed and then she let De Loup slide slowly into her mouth sweet young mouth. De Loup his fingers still entwined in Milina silken hair began to fuck her delicious little mouth. Each trust going deeper and deeper into her delicious young mouth until he entered Milina’s tight little throat. He fucked the young redhead’s angelic face hard and fast bruising her ripe lips as he did. When he came he pulled form the girl delicious mouth and came over her face and breasts. “Clean yourself Miss Calisto with that little pink tongue of yours.” Milina was forced to lick herself clean of De Loups cum as Batard watched.

Milina was used by De Loup and the old hags for hours in the most demanding and humiliating ways, with never a thought for the young girl’s pleasure but only for their own and Batard was forced to watch. De Loup finally turned to the young man Simon. “Simon.” Was all that De Loup said. Simon rose and walked over to where Milina lay exhausted prostrate at De Loup’s feet.

“It is time for me to take my pleasure from your gorgeous young body Miss Calisto.” He then turned to De Loup, “I would like her on the table Master.” De Loup then turned to Batard, “Batard put the little tart on the table so that Simon may enjoy her gorgeous young body.”

Oh, how Batard wanted to rebel but he knew he could not. “Yes Sir.” Was all Batard said, his voice was tight barely in control. He came to his young lover, took her into his arms. Cradling her in the security of his arms if only for a moment, then brought his lover to the table and laid her upon it.

“You are a lovely creature Miss Calisto.” Simon sensual whispered to her. “So lovely, you should be showered with gifts.” A sadistic smile bowed his thin lips. “ Jewelry, young girls always like jewelry.” Master would you and the hag prepare Miss Calisto for my gifts?” De Loup and the old hag bent their heads to Milina’s breast and suckled her nipples until they were taunt hard little buds. Then Simon rand the tip of his finger over each in turn testing how hard they had become and how sensitive they were. He then took out a needle and slowly pressed it through the young girl’s right nipple as he enjoyed her screams, then slowly worked a diamond stud into her tortured pierced nipple. Then he pierced the young redhead’s left nipple.

De Loup turned to Batard “Spread Miss Calisto shapely legs until her pussy blossoms so that Simon can give her, her third gift. Batard had no choice his eyes begged Milina, forgive me. He placed his hands on her trim little ankles and spread the girl’s shapely legs until her pussy blossom and her little clit was exposed for Simon’s third gift and piercing.

 

[Little_Tease]

Milina was panting and trembling as he then pulled out of her mouth and then as he cam all over her face and breasts she gasped some. She blushed a crimson red when he told her to clean herself with her tongue and since she could not reach every spot, she used her fingers to get it all on her tongue. She tried to hurry and do just as he said. It was hours it felt even like days as the hag and De Loup used her for their own pleasure. She tried not to look at Batard not cause she wanted to focus on them or not see him or such she just did not want to tempt him in doing anything he might regret later or something stupid. Plus, she did not want him in more pain then he already was well at least she thought that was what she was doing or at least hoping she was keeping him safer than she could when she looked and stared in his direction seeing her begging look for help.

It was then that she laid there exhausted and spent that she heard his name this name which probably could be the Devil himself Simon! Hearing his name already made her want to cry her body shivered she even tried to whimper under her breath not please him, but no one seemed to hear her or at least not care what she was saying or maybe she thought she said it out loud, but it was more in her mind than over her lips.

When he said it was his turn to take his pleasure from her body, she looked over in his direction his eyes so dark so hungry and his face telling so much but at the same time so little. It was his next words that made her fear more and the actions that would come from it. She felt Batard’s hands and arms as he picked her up, she gripped tightly to him and whimpered softly as she hides her face to his chest till, she felt the cool table under her she even had to gasp slightly it was then this whisper that made her whole-body shiver for fear but also excitement. This unknowing what was he up to what was he going to do.

When he then told her, she was so lovely she should be showered with gifts she wasn’t sure what to think here she thought he was the devil himself and now he speaks of her so nicely well this thought quickly died as she then saw his sadistic smile which gave her the child right down her spin and all she wanted to do was beg Mr. De Loup not to let this man touch her but feared if she might have said that he might do worse and give her to Simon for longer than these few moments.

What kind of jewelry was he talking about and why did the hag and De Loup have to get her ready for his gifts she was so confused and as they started to play and such at her nipples making them as hard as possible letting them stand out and show their pretty self’s she got even more confused?

It was then his fingertips that made her gasp softly and jump at each touch and when she then saw the needle in his hand she already wanted to scream and wiggle and struggle away, but it was already to late suddenly she felt the pain of the sharp needle boring through her flesh and then the cool metal with the lovely studs on them being pushed through she cried and screamed tears streaking out over her cheeks. She wanted to roll over move away but the pain kept her right there where she was and then she felt the needle once more.

“Noo... STOP!!!! PLEASEEEE!!!”

She cried out she was almost passing out by the second one but when it was over, and the main pain was gone more a stinging now she breath out and was glad it was over but when she then heard De Loup tell Batard to spread her legs for the third gift she whimpered.

“no no no nononononononon... nooooo!”

The look Batard gave her she knew he was not fault and she would never blame him as she struggled and fought first Batards hands that tried to grip her ankles but then he got them and pulled her feet up and spreads her legs, so her pussy did exactly as Simon wanted and she looked at them all as she begged and pleaded with cries and whimpers.

“Simon please no I ... I promise ill obey anything but please don’t… noo pleaseeee…”

She felt as if she were going to faint any second now even before Simons touches her and gets close with the needle.

 

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Milina withered gasped and sighed in sexual arousal as De Loup and the Hag suckled her sensitive nipples until they were hard little pale pink diamond hard nubs crowning the young redhead’s puffy dusky pink areolas. When she saw the needle in Simons hand it was clear what he was about to do. Milina begged and pleaded with him as the point of the needle pressed to the base of her sensitive nipple. “Noo... STOP!!!! PLEASEEEE!!!” Simon’s sadistic grin spread wider as the hapless young beauty screamed as the tears trickled down her flawless cheeks.

The tip of Simon’s finger rolled Milina’s pierced nipple under the pad of his finger to judge just how responsive they were now and to mingle the fading pain with dark delicious pleasure. At the mention of his third gift Milina Calisto screamed “no no no nononononononon... nooooo!” Her tear shimmering eyes met Batard’s they seemed to say I know none of this is your fault even as Batard gripped her trim little ankles then pulled her feet up and spreads her shapely legs, so her pussy blossomed exactly as Simon wanted. “Simon please no I ... I promise ill obey anything but please don’t… noo pleaseeee…”.

Simon smiled down into the adorable young redheads tear shimmering eyes . “Anything Miss Calisto?” his eyes met Batard’s then he turned his attention back to Milina. The serpent sharp needle pressed to her throbbing clit. “Would you be mine for a week to do with you as I please?” he pressed the needle a little harder to Milina’s clit and the resulting pain was unbelievable, yet there was a dark something that flickered in the girls tear shimmering eyes.

Simon looked forward to Milina’s answer. The thought of having her for a week to make her into an adorable little pain slut excited him, yet if she rather have her clit pierced now then it would have to suffice. Batard feared what would happen to his young lover if Simon had his hand on her for a week.

 

[Little_Tease]

Milina gasped not knowing what to say what would be worse a week of being his to do as he desired and pleased with her or would the last needle through her clit be worse. She could not help but think that the clit would be a quick one-time pain and then stop after a while god only knows what he will do to her in that week of time.

His smirk drove chills down her spin as she saw the needle in his hand, she feared the needle more. She then bites her lip as tears ran down her cheeks and her thighs shivered and trembled as she was not sure what to do. What could he possibly do he would not kill her he was not allowed she belonged to Mr. De Loup so to say and he was his Master as she had heard him call him?

His words echoed in her mind the look on Batard1’s face echoed in her mind as well it was like this angel and devil on each shoulder kind of thing. She took a deep breath and as she felt the needle slightly start to bore into her flesh, she knew he wanted her to make a choice and that quick. She jumped whimpering and gasping as she then took a deep breath her eyes lowered as more tears came rolling over them as she then whispered.

“ok ok ok … I’m yours... ple...please stop I’ll be yours…”

She then realized what she had done she had given the Devil the precious prize he hungered for and wouldn’t need to fight or wait for as it was his all alone for a whole week and her eyes stayed lowered, she couldn’t look up at Batard and see what he thought of her in that moment nor could she bare the smirk on Simons face she knew he had after she told him what he truly wanted to hear.

She then remembered the serpents oh no what would they have to say and how was she ever going to be ablet to do both. That meant she had to wait another full week to break the curse and give herself then up to the serpents. She just hoped there had not been a time limit by the serpents as it had been with Simon as he dared to pierce her if she had not made her choice.

 

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Just a little pressure of the needle, a sharp little pain and Miss Milina Calisto was gasping and begging, “ok ok ok … I’m yours... ple...please stop I’ll be yours…”

Simons sadistic smile chilled the gorgeous young redhead. She then realized what she had done, she had given the Devil the precious prize he hungered for and wouldn’t need to fight or wait for it she would be his all alone for a whole week. Malina’s eyes stayed lowered, she couldn’t look up at Batard and see what he thought of her in that moment nor could she bare the smirk on Simons face after she told him what he truly wanted to hear.

”Soon we will Play with no others around “ Hissed Simon. “Come here Pretty……” He paused he cocked his head as if in deep though. “Malina isn’t it or do you prefer Miss Calisto?” Simon’s voice was deceptively pleasant. “For we do not know each other that well yet. Come you may set at my feet kneeling is so uncomfortable.” Gillian and the hag Marta had taken their leave leaving Simon and Milina alone.

Simon had never told the young redhead what to call him and the dinner conversation was light and surprisingly pleasant it was if he had taken the time to learn what interested the girl. His eyes would search hers out from time to time, his hand idly stroke her hair as he commented on its soft silken richness. The meal had been laid out, Batard was now absent and it was just the two of them.

It was when Simon was pouring Malina’s coffee. “Simon or Savaria is what you may call me. After our coffee I think it will be time to get to know each other more intimately Miss Calisto. You are quite an intelligent young woman Miss Calisto and I find that quite refreshing.” He extended his hand to Malina in a very gentlemanly manner and helped her to her feet. He linked her arm in his and patted her hand almost in a fatherly fashion . And he stared to walk with her arm in arm down to the lower levels of the Château.

“Of course, you know I am going to do things to you, to your body you cannot even conceive in your wildest nightmares Miss Calisto and by the time I am through with you, you will beg me, with your whole heart and soul to be my little sex toy, I have no doubt that you will my dear child. Won’t you?”

They were standing before the oaken door and Malina knew what hell must lay behind it. Simon Savaria swung the door open, his arm no longer linked with Malina’s.

“After you my dear Miss Calisto.” He was still the gentleman; she was free of his grip it was run now or never. “Shall I chose a station for your initiation or shall you?” The torch light flickered on the instruments of torture that were straight out of hell.

 

[Little_Tease]

Milina was surprised in how Simon reacted to her answer he was starting to be gentle now she was scared should she fear him now even more or was he only putting up a show for the others. When he then said or at least tried to say her name she almost giggled as he said it wrong and shook her head softly and then said.

“Milina or Miss Calisto, you may call me what you want I listen to both…”

She said almost a whisper as she then looked up at him as he then told her to come to him and sit at his feet kneeling was so uncomfortable and she nodded softly doing as told for now at least. when she was sitting at his feet, she smiled some it was more comfortable to sit as to kneel though Milina still had her feet tucked nicely almost under her bottom, but she sat of to her side. She then suddenly noticed they were alone, and she shivered slightly.

So many thoughts went through her mind now what could he possibly planning to do with her now that she was his, his alone for a while week. She sat there looking up some as she watched Batard put the dinner on the table for the both of them and when he looked down at her for a second before leaving, she bites her lip and looked at him but then turned her eyes to look at the floor under her.

She was ashamed but she just could not let Simon pierce her clit, thinking about that now made her breasts ach ever so slightly but it was easing, and the pain was going away soo she would not think about them.

When Simon poured her a cup of coffee, he then told her Simon or Savaria is what she could use to call him, and she tilted her head slightly but did not say anything not yet at least. after the coffee and meal Simon helped her up and she said softly very softly Thank you and stood brushing off her legs some and her bottom as she then felt his arm link in hers and pat her hand. She watched his hand and then looked up at him as he then started to walk slowly so she followed.

She blushed some and nodded with slight fear in her breathing and eyes to be noticed well she thought he might notice as he did seem to know exactly what he was doing and wanting.

When they stood in front of the oak door and after opening it, he told her after you my dear. She bowed her head softly as she was confused why did she fear him so much that she was feeling sick hated him and wanted to beg him to show her more. She was being such a gentleman it was unbelievable and in the next moment she knew he would be an asshole again.

When he let her go to let her go through the door first a thought did run through her mind about running but what would that bring, he would catch her quickly and it would definitely worse than it already is. It was then though that he started to talk about stations what stations, it was then that her eyes adjusted to the light of the torches and she saw them. The stations he talked about, she wanted to cry and whimper maybe even scream but was frozen and could only look. Her breathing got quick once more as she took one step back and stepped right back against Simon pressing her backside up against him ever so slightly making her jump slightly as well as she then said.

“S... Simon what are those all for… aren’t they there to torture mean and women that where witches or should be in prison?!”

Her question was full of fear but maybe Simon also could hear this exceedingly small 1% excitement as her mind screamed run, but one part wondered how he would use her on those and why would it feel good.

 

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Milina’s teeth sank deeply into her lower lip to bite back a soft whimper. She felt frozen where she stood and for a moment, she could not speak. The pup savored the fear he saw in her eyes, the touch of panic, it filled his nostrils, and yet she did not run, there would be no chase ending with him dragging her back by her tawny copper mane. The stunning young beauty looked so childlike in her innocence as she worried her full ripe lower lip.

“Come then Miss Calisto,………………” He paused as he closed and bolded the heavy oaken door to the dungeon behind them sealing off all hope of rescue. “….for I think Miss Calisto we shall get to know each other very, very intimately my dear.” Simon slowly ran his hand over each instrument of torture. And in a very casual manner as if he where a teacher and she his student described each to the young girl, and how it was used.

The Cross of St Andrew designed my dearest Miss Calisto to mount and display you, to allow me to flog every sweet inch of your body,……………. The rack to stretch you and bring every fiber of your supple young body alive so each moment of pleasure, each moment of pain is intensified to unimagined leaves. The trapeze, a bit of the Cross and the Rack dear where you will be suspended between heaven and hell and where there will be no relief for you Miss Calisto.” The Iron Maiden the horse, stocks, pillories, cages, manacles, collars, spreader bars and irons, Simon took a perverted delight in explaining each to the trapped young beauty.

“Miss Calisto I think we will start with the manacles and spreader bar. During dinner Simon had Milina dress in a simple button down white blouse and a skirt, now she knew why. “If you would be so kind as to remove your shoes and hose, then clamp each ankle to the bar and your wrists into the manacles.”

 

[Little_Tease]

Milina was frozen to the spot and her eyes could not believe what she saw was he really going to put her in such instruments she asked herself as she watched him. She walked around so proud as if he could not wait to show her each one and explained each and everyone to her as if where learning everything about them and needing to know. Somehow, she felt his smile grow with each instrument and she could see his mind already working out in which order he was going to use her in them on or whatever was all possible.

She could not say anything she did not nod or shake her head nothing but breath calmy weird thing was if someone had watched them, they might have thought she was liking the thought, but she was dead scared of not only them but being bond to on or in them knowing he then truly had full control over her, and she would not be able to do a thing about it.

After he had been done explaining the last one, he told her that which ones they would start with and what she should wear to dinner. She wanted to protest but she had promised him a whole week and that she would be his to have but was she allowed to beg him not to or disobey. She feared the answer and did not dare ask she would just hope she never found out what his answer would have been or is.

“Yes Simon…”

She whispered as she stood there and did as he told her too, she took off her shoes and such bending over to clamp her ankles in the spreading bar and then one wrist as she held her other wrist up to him some as she asked softly.

“Would you help me please…”

 

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“Yes Simon” Milina whispered as she stood there and did as he told her too. Simon watched her, his outward demeanor was passive, yet he missed nothing. Yes her movements where stiff and yet there was a very sensual erotic grace to them. The pup had watched her from the first encounter Milina had with her wolf, he knew she had a very sensual nature, that she was easily aroused, and under that firry spirit of hers, the obvious strength there was a very basic submissive nature to this stunning young beauty, and he would manipulate that nature till she was his do with as he pleased.

As she straightened she undid the buttons of the cuffs of her blouse and let the sleeves slide down her arms so that she could lock the manacles around her wrists as well. They were very loose but the look in the pup's eyes told her they weren't likely to remain so and she only shuddered in fear once more. “Would you help me please…”

“It would be my pleasure Miss Calisto to assist You.” Simon then inspected the bindings first the straps that bound the young redhead’s trim ankles to the bar. “Very well done Miss Calisto.”

Slowly he rose his body casually brushing the bound copper haired beauty it pressed close to hers as he inspected first one than the other of the manacles. “I am afraid these are to lose, and I would not wish you to slip and be injured by accident.” Closer he pressed his body to hers as he tightened the manacles. “Better Miss Calisto much better.”

His voice, his demeanor was mockingly proper yet his dark eyes where brooding and there was a cruelness in them that would strike fear into the bravest. “Shall we begin my dear?” Simon pulled a wicked knife from the folds of his robes, he let the torch light dance along the keen edge of the blade and flashed it in the girl’s eyes. Slowly he let the blunt edge caress Milina’s cheek, let it slide down the sensual curve of her neck, a quick flick and her life’s blood would trickle from a severed artery. He paused his wrist gently rolling, then the knife trailed down across her blouse, the flat plain of her belly to the helm of her modest skirt. Cold steel against warm flesh, the renting of cloth and the pup began to sensually and seductively cut the bound beauty’s clothes from her.

Simon could smell and taste Milina’s fear, her rose bud nipples where hard as diamonds, dark scarlet rosebuds from the hammering of her heart, when the tattered shreds of her bra fluttered to the floor, the blade of that evil knife rested at the hollow of the gorgeous young beauty’s neck, her life force pound just below the surface as the pups lips closed to just a breath from her full ripe lips. “You are magnificent my dear, the most beautiful woman I have seen in centuries.”

As he spoke his lips just barely brushed hers. His hand brushed her thigh, she could feel those delicate fingertips tracing idle patterns on her inner thigh, brush against the dark pink moist folds of her labia, to dip within her outer folds. The man was a master at arousing her, his touch so light, so gentle, so seductively erotic.

The tip of his index finger rolled the copper haired beauty’s clit under it pad. Slowly as if he were deliberately drawing out the moment of pain that he had promised her, another finger joined the first and began to see saw in and out of the girl’s tight moist cunt.

 

[Little_Tease]

Milina shivered and shook from the way he looked at her then she knew he saw it, she thought maybe if she left them loose and not to tight maybe she would be able to fight him if she could not handle it any longer or such but how dumb was, she of course he saw it who was she kidding. Simon was a man that was dangerously smart and dangerously good she knew she had to be careful with him but also watch him carefully.

When he then got so close that she felt his breath dance and wash over her bare skin that showed like her neck and face her lips and anywhere else. Then the way he said it was his pleasure to help she knew he meant it truly cause he then truly knew she was his and there would be no room for her to slip away. He bent looking at her ankles at first, her eyes watched him as she nibbled slightly on her lip as he then got back up and his body brushed hers breathing picked up slightly and her thighs wanted to rub or wiggle against each other, but the spreading bar kept her from doing that.

She could feel she was getting aroused meaning also very slightly wet with each brush of touch his body gave hers. When he then stood, she could feel his body against hers and she held her breath some as her body was starting to already react to his. She heard his voice telling it was for her protection that they are so tight, and she could not help to wonder or for his.

When he then asked if they should start and pulled out a knife her eyes got wide and her breathing a bit quicker but as soon as the cool blade touched her cheek she closed her eyes for a second and held her breath as her body shivered ever soooo slightly more she feared to shiver that she might bring him to cutting her but also at the same time it needed to show it feared him though it also knew that was exactly what he also wanted.

When he then started to cut her things away, she whimpered slightly her body felt frozen in fear but also so full of energy wanting to fight anger at herself forgiving him exactly what he wanted and that was this very moment more than clear to her clearer than before. she felt that he was close now to her again so she opened her eyes to look deep in his dark demanding eyes her body shivering and as he then told her she was magnificent she blushed she could not believe it. His lips brushed her ripe lushes red lips with each word he said this made her hold her breath and she was confused why did she want him to kiss her was she going mad now.

She felt his hands now between her thighs which made her want to try and tippy toe or raise and move away from his hands but at the same time wiggle and make his hand slip higher. She was confused why did she want Simon to touch her to kiss oh god to fuck her and on the other hand she feared him hated him and wanted him to go to hell.

God she could feel her wetness growing for him her excitement and want for him, she feared she knew he could smell her even probably feel her heat and need between her legs. It was then that she felt his index finger rolling her sensitive little bud under the pad of it which made her gasp and moan ever so softly though she tried biting her lip as she tried to fight it back. God this was feeling good and was not painful at all maybe he only wanted to scare her but show his true side now. feeling his fingers now finger her driving in and out of her and with each inward movement and outward made her wetter and wetter.

“Simonnnnn…”

She gasped softly with a soft moan she was not sure though what she was pleading for most for him to stop or not to stop.

 

[cgraven]

“Simonnnnn…” She gasped softly, a soft moan bubbled from her moist ripe lips. Yet Milina was not sure what she was pleading for, for him to stop or not to stop. That soft sensual whimper as her eyes pleaded with him, and her muscles standing rigid under skin that grew slick with sweat as she sought to remain still, pleased him.

The stunning little redhead may have thought she was prepared to endure torture and torment, yet this subtitle gentle almost tender torture was quite a different matter. Nothing Gillian De Loup, or Marta the crone had done to Milina had prepared her for this. The knife slipped from Simon’s hand as his lips claimed hers and she was finally able to move in safety, the tide of her frustrated passion was flung open. There was no thought of not responding and the more he pushed the louder her groans grew and the more her hips writhed against his hand.

The pup knew just what strings to pull and how much pressure to use. He pressed the naïve innocent beauty no more than she could take, he kept her off guard, coaxed unbelievable pleasure from her quaking young body. When he broke the kiss, he had left Milina breathless. He slowly let the rob drop from his body and he was naked before her as she hung gasping for breath in her bounds, again his lips claimed hers and his finely chiseled Adonis body pressed to her bound naked form his erection pressing against her firm quivering belly. He drew back from that possessive kiss.

“Miss Calisto shall we make love now?”

Simon did not wait for the young beauty to answer but rather released her from her ankle restraints. Next the wrist manacles. He caught Milina as her body fell into his arms. Simon stead her.

“I think the rack Miss Calisto” He helped the young beauty to sit on the rack. His hand tenderly cupped her face and drew her into a tender but fleeting kiss.

“Your ankles buckle them into the restraints My Dear and the lay down with your hands over your head.”


That tender polite voice calling her to submit to his will.

 

[Little_Tease]

When he kissed Milina the way he did she was shocked it was so passionate so soft so full of hunger but not like the devils hunger she feared. She leaned in the kiss a bit as well she was loosing her strong will in the kiss. She so desperately wanted to wrap her arms around his neck even jump slightly maybe to wrap her legs around his waist to give herself fully to this kiss. She was confused of why she so badly hungered for that but the way he kissed her confused her even more.

She had feared and thought he was the devil himself even the smirks and looks he sometimes gave her the darkness of his eyes the depth they gave she thought he only could be a demon or the devil himself, but this kisses the way he touched her so soft even Lovers like. She did not want to hide or not give into this moment her body shivered slightly and reacted fully to his touch his kiss his body even small moans and groans were rippling over her lips into his mouth through the kiss.

He broke the kiss and she even whimpered softly once as she panted trying to catch her breath her eyes locked to his. When he then dropped the robe, she bites her lower lip some as she saw him the first time fully naked and without his fur. When he came back to her quivering panting body it shivered feeling his body pressed to hers and when his lips took hers again, she sighed and moaned softly in the kiss. She also felt his erection pressed between them against her trembling belly.

When he once more broke the kiss she wanted to whimper again, her body and mind confused scared excited it was not sure what or what not to do. When he then asked her if they should make love now and she blushed at his words make love was he a gentle wolf after all a soul that only had to fake his hard evil side to hide his gentle side or was, he is tricking her she was not sure what she rather has.

Before she knew it, she had already nodded to his question and nibbled her lip as her thoughts were racing her heart and breath as well. He caught her and helped her, which was also so sweet of him, she feared she had done him wrong and felt bad for hating him or throwing so many mean thoughts and actions his way.

When she was now on the rack and he told her to bind her ankles and then to lay down with her hands above her head she wondered why she still needed the restraints if he wanted to make love with her did, he not want to feel her hands on him her arms or legs wrapped around him or was this all a trick and he soon would show his true face once again. Once again, she was confused and not sure what she rather has the soft kind evil playing Simon or the other way around, but she did not hesitate to do what he told her to. Something told her to obey to submit to give herself to him fully and she would feel things she had never felt before, but this little other voice told her to be careful not to trust this wolf.

She wanted to believe there was something good in Simon as it was in Batard and she still hoped in Gillian, so she tried to relax and submit to him.

 

[cgraven]

The Pup could see the flash of emotions in the naïve young beauty’s turbulent blue eyes, confusion fear, courage, and determination. He knew that this girl was well out of her element he could smell her fear mixed with her arousal, her nipples where taunt and peeked from her puffy dusky pink areolas, the stunningly ravishing young beauty’s outer folds glistened with her dewy nectar. His index finger gently caressed those dewy folds, barely grazed the girl’s throbbing clit. His fingertips gently danced over Milina’s quivering abdomen, barely brushed her nipples as she gasped in pleasure, he pressed a single finger to her full ripe lips.

“Sishhhhhh My Dear.”

His lips brushed her forehead then he buckled Milina’s wrists into the cuffs and slowly stretched her young, aroused body taunt. The position was uncomfortable but not really painful. This tender torment was the last think that the young redhead had expected and still the promised spectra of the pain he promised lingered and he said that she would carve it and beg for it and still it did not come.

He set scented candles around the rack the sweet fragrance of sandalwood and Jasmine mingling. Each sprang to life as he set a match to the wick and then Simon mounted her, his cock slowly parting her naked pussy and he did make love to her. He met all of her body’s needs and then some. His lips claimed hers and then worshiped her breasts and nipples as he claimed her body and made her his.

There was nothing she could do or say as she squirmed and quivered under him in pleasure, her eyes closed tightly, and fingers curled into tight fists that told him she'd reached the edge and gone flying over it.

It was while Milina was flying wrapped in the wings of that unbelievable pleasure, her gasping moans so sensual, her quivering body riding that wave of pleasure, and that is when the hot wax poured from the scented candle to kiss her taunt nipple pleasure and searing pain mixing in that on moment as the pup’s twisted lust exploded deep within her womb.

 

[Little_Tease]

Milina could not believe how good this all was feeling and how wrong she thought of Simon. He was no devil or demon oh god he was a god, she blushed at her thought as she moaned more out to him though when he shushed her, she nibbled her lip trying to keep quiet though her moans just kept rippling over her lips.

She could not believe how good he made her feel and how excited she suddenly was she hungered for him. She felt like the wolf in the forest waiting needing and wanting for its prey to arrive and give it what it was needing and hungering for. She wanted Simon to touch her more not stop with what he was doing and if so only to do more. She wanted Simon to take her, she wanted him to fuck her, and she was so confused she hated him or did she not, but he was so kind now that they were alone, he was so gentle and caring ok he had some weird taste like binding her but that had De Loup also done to her and somehow, she really did enjoy it.

She was also confused of why she liked it so much and as soon as she felt his hands travel up to her wrist and she not only felt but also heard as her wrist now were also bound and she once more was helpless to his lust she shivered and she swore she could feel herself get wetter, she would never admit that to anyone but being bound did have it temptation and she was liking it more and more each time.

It was then that he mounted her and started to slide deep in her she gasped as she felt him part her slide deep inside of her it made her shiver and tremble but also moan. His lips once again claimed her as his oh so hard cock claimed her pussy. Her body trembled and enjoyed each moment each thrust and each kiss even each touch of his hands on her breasts and nipples.

She did not have much time to think about the candles other than he wanted it to be a bit more romantic and she thought was sweet. It was until then that she cam that she finally found the true reason they where here, her thighs started to shiver and tremble uncontrollably her breathing a panting her heart racing almost jumping out of her chest as her body fully showed him and not only let him hear but also see she was at the edge and not only fell over it but jumped fully into it.

It was then that she closed her eyes riding the tidal wave of pleasure as she suddenly felt a pain only seconds but coming and coming as if drops of liquid pain on her breasts and nipples that made her cry out in her moans and jump. Her eyes shot open to see his evil smirk as she then followed his arm to see him dripping the hot candle wax on her breasts.

The mix of pleasure and the seconds of sharp little stabbing pain that quickly went away but quickly came with the next drop. She was not sure what to think pain pleasure hate love excitement it was all so wishy washy in that moment she tried to just let her body react as it wanted and left her mind off trying to figure this moment out.

 

[cgraven]

Her sweet scream of pain delighted Simon, the passion glazed look in her stunning blue eyes hardly dulled as the gorgeous young redhead arched her body to his pounding cock, her cunt gripping him like a vice as both pain and pleasure ripped through Milina. The muscles in her legs, arms, and neck corded as she strained against the bounds that held her to the rack. Her spasming cunt milking every last drop of the pup’s scalding seed into her fertile womb.

His cock was still rock hard as it continued to pummel the bound beauty’s naked pussy. It was if he had not climaxed at all. His lips crushed to hers in a searing kiss his tongue dancing with hers, inviting her tongue into his mouth. His kiss was so passionate that they shared the same life giving breath. Now the tempo of his love making again building to a blinding crescendo as Simon took Milina, possessed her totally, and when pup again had her flying, her body so engulfed in pleasure that it hurt, hot waxed drizzled onto the young beauty’s neglected nipple, its liquid fire caressing her tender rose bud nipple in a searing pain that rivaled the searing pleasure that pup ripped from her supple young body.

He played her body masterfully knowing just when to inflict pain on his little toy, mixing it with her pleasure, till they were one, until her supple young body would crave both and be unfulfilled and frustrated if she did not receive both the pain and the pleasure. Gillian De Loup had taken Milina’s virginity, Marta the Crone had raped her young body and ripped pleasure from the copper haired beauty with her mouth, but Simon, Simon was the worst of them all for he was raping her soul, raping it, perverting her innocent young body so it would crave pain as much as it craved pleasure. And he had just stared with his bound copper haired beauty. Her night in hell had hardly begun.

“You Pleas Miss Calisto.” His voice soft and loving as he bent his head to draw the harden wax from her tortured nipples.

He stretched his body out on hers his cock still hard as iron and buried deep within her young body; his lips brushed hers in a soft gentle kiss, his fingers interlaced with hers.

“Miss Calisto……….”

A light kiss to the tip of her nose.

“You….…Are a ….very…..attractive…..woman.”

Between each word his kisses traced the line of her jaw till he nibbled at her ear lobe. Each act so very sensual and erotic in its tender seductiveness.

“Miss Calisto I have decided you will bear my child I believe you are fertile now. I hope our child will be a girl just like you.”

 

[Little_Tease]

Melina could not help but moan and cry out when he did it again this time not only over her breasts but over her nipples. She jumped slightly arching her back her eyes locked to him as she bites her lower lip her breath a pant her body trembling. Somehow it was starting to like this torment as it was also slowly starting to get used to pleasure and pain, she just feared soon that she might not be able to feel pleasure without pain.

It was then that she heard his whisper once more that she pleases, and she blushed some as her eyes searched for his when he pulled the wax off her nipples she gasped when he then stretched his body over hers his lips brushing her, and his fingers then interlaced with hers she went to lean up and kiss his lips. Here he was again his gentle self as if he had two sides and each time it turned, and she saw the other Simon. She was not sure though which she liked better as time went by, though when she then heard her name, she panted softly.

“Yes Simon…!”

He then started planting soft little butterfly like kisses from her nose over her lips and jawline then her neck till he was at her ear. She closed her eyes to enjoy turning her head slightly giving him more room. When he then started to speak, she was relaxed and smiled listening though she held her breath as if time itself had also stopped she stayed very still as if she where dead for what felt like hours but only seconds truly when she then opened her eyes, her fingers gripped his hands tighter her heart raced, and she could not help but squirm some under him.

Had she heard him right he DECIDED that she was to bear his child, had she no right had she no say in this. She tugged slightly on her restraints and whimpered softly as she then looked at him and asked softly as a tear ran down her cheek.

“did you say child … your child… Simons please… no I’m just a child myself still so to say I have so much in life I still need to accomplish and such I …I ... I cant be a mother not yet…Please Simon let me go now please untie me…”

She was getting nervous and scared, and she could feel his seed dripping out of her from all the squirming had he been right was she fertile right now was she going to be pregnant with his child and what would that mean for the curse and what would the serpents say or do to her for that matter. She felt as if she were going to pass out any second now.

 

[cgraven]

“Did you say child … your child… Simons please… no I’m just a child myself still so to say I have so much in life I still need to accomplish and such I …I ... I can’t be a mother not yet…Please Simon let me go now please untie me…” Milina’s body tightened under him as if silently rejecting the idea even though she remained silent and her eyes took on a stony cast that hid all emotion or thought.

Simon caught the tensing of her supple young body and saw the copper haired beauty’s expressive blue eyes go cold, as she tried to hide her soul from him and yet he had seen her soul, touched it and though Milina did not realize it she reviled more of her hidden self to the monster buried with in her.

She loved that cure of a wolf Batard he had seen that night in those same expressive blue eyes. She was truly innocent and had no defense against tenderness he had seen how her body had melted to his even after the hot wax had seared the girl’s nipples and she feared having his child, all this he would use against her.

“But dearest Miss Calisto I would never dream of you carrying my child until Father De Loup has wed us.”

Again, his tender kisses flowed down her long slender neck, mingled with sensual tonguing, and seductive little nips. Simon paused only briefly to savor the firmness of her breasts and nipples, then his tender torture flowed down across her quivering belly, his hot moist breath washed over her naked pussy.

“Or you can amuse me in other ways my dear, the choice is yours. His head dipped and he claimed her naked sex with his mouth, for now the copper haired beauty was free of his cock and the threat of an unwanted child.

Tears rolled down the young beauty’s cheeks even as she writhed against his lips and whimpered her need for him.

The copper red haired beauty was trapped there was no way out. Her body had again betrayed her, and she was faced with the choice of bearing Simon’s child, or begging him to let her amuse him in other ways. He knew that this young beauty was intelligent, she had not rebelled, had not fought him, as the others had in the past, nor did he see her willingly baring his child as others had done. This one was a threat, a real threat, but she would know if she chose to amuse him in other ways with her body that he would accept nothing else but her giving herself willingly and completely to him, and she would have to beg.

Milina’s body strained against her bounds that where the symbol of her trapped enslavement to Simon. He effortlessly pushed the girl over the abyss that promised such sinful pleasure. It ripped through her, engulfing her in an ecstasy that so far only Batard had brought her. He lifted his head.


“Which shall it be Miss Calisto?”

Simon gently questioned her.

 

[Little_Tease]

Milina could not believe what she heard Father De Loup and wedding us oh fuck what did she get herself into. Why did not she just let him pierce her clit yes it would have hurt and that like hell, but the pain would have gone away but now she was going to be Simons his to have and hold in anyway he pleased. She could not believe it and hated herself slightly but knew she had to fight this if she just willing gave herself to him she would loose everything and herself as well.

It was his kisses soft and tender that pulled her away from her thoughts of him being such a hard cold wolf without feelings and such. She nibbled her lower lip as he went further and further down her body shivered ever so slightly in excitement as his lips traveled. She could not hide even a small moan as his lips finally found the spot it was searching for. This moment she knew her body would betray her again, but it was feeling so good right now and maybe he would forget the thought of a child with her if he was busy with her body.

She was free of his cock and she was thankful for that, but his lips were also very dangerously good, her body squirmed and trembled under his lips and her breathing got a bit quicker. It was then that she heard his next words he had said them before now, but she just now heard them, or it at least just now clicked to her what her choices where to be his and bare a child or be his and bare probably so much more.

She was crying and moaning this was all so confusing for her she felt so much pleasure from Simon that she never wanted him to stop. Batard was up to now the only one that really made her feel this way so it was a surprise to her that the Devil Simon could and was giving her this as well, but she also was crying of the choice he was giving her. She had not much of a choice she knew either way she was giving herself to him forever or at least for a long while.

She was not sure she had much of a choice other than give herself to him she did not know him well, but she already knew he was not one that would take no for an answer. She knew if she wanted to have a chance, she had to confuse him or get him to think of other things which now would be harder than she wished and not only to change his mind but also her body.

“Simon… why the one or the other I promised my time to you for a certain time period why should I give you more… ?!”

She tried to look confident and strong willed which she sometimes was though if he could see inside of her, she was trembling and scared, she knew she had to be careful if he even smelled a slight of fear from her more than he already smelled he would know she was bluffing her braveness. She just hoped her body would not betray her once more and tell him she wanted more of what he already was giving her.
Her hands and feet pulled slightly at the restraints as she was so close to Cumming again, she could not believe how well he played her body as if he knew her longer that he did.

 

[cgraven]

Turning her head, unable to meet his gaze she whispered softly, "Amuse yourself as you will Simon but please, no children."

“Dearest Miss Calisto look at me.” His voice was soft as velvet as it caressed her ears. Its tenderness so beautifully gentle called to a hidden dark secret corner of the young innocent beauty’s soul. A corner that she had never dared to look into for fear of what she might see. “ Your choice must be freely made dearest and if you do not give yourself fully and completely to me I will know.”

There was a valid threat in his quite voice, which left no doubt in the young beauty’s mind that if she did anything else she would soon be with child, his child. His eyes held hers in the most ender of gazes. He bent and kissed her gently. “Very well dearest Milina.” Again, his lips claimed hers in a tender kiss. He brushed a few stray strands of her copper hair from her face..

“But you are tiered now I think you must rest.” There was a tenderness as he eased the lines that had stretched the young beauty’s taunt body, his hands lovingly messaged her arms and legs as the pain of her sudden release racked her young body. He scooped the petite beauty up into his arms and carried her to a small bed chamber just off the dungeon and laid her in the bed.

“Till tomorrow by dearest.” The key turned in the lock and the copper haired beauty was left alone. The silken sheet of the bed caressed her gorgeous young body. Milina was alone with her fears. Where was Batard was there no one to free her from the hands of De Loup, the hag and Simon?

 

[Little_Tease]

Milina laid there in that bed in those nice silk sheets as she whimpered and cried. Well first after she heard the lock turn, and she was fully alone for the first time and this time she did not fear someone coming in or at least not for now.

She tried to stand up but her legs and arms were still sore from the rack as she looked around the room but there was nothing to save her or keep her safe from him. She watched the door hoping when she hears the locks the next time it would be Batard to save her but not one of the three.

She knew if she did not give herself fully and freely to Simon, she would bare his child if she wanted to or not and she feared he would make sure of it. What about the serpent she already had promised herself to or Batard she loved? She even had to gasp at that thought she did she just say she loved Batard, and did he maybe have the same feelings for her, this though also made her cry even more if it were true then he probably would not want her anymore not after Simon would be done with her.

She laid there and it was getting cool, so she covered herself with the silk sheets and after some time of thinking fearing and hoping she fell asleep.

 

[cgraven]

The Pattern of Milina’s enslavement to Simon slowly took shape. He would come to her the most dutiful of lovers brining her breakfast on a tray, a single perfect rose in a chaste silver vase. Dinner would be an intimate affair just the two of them alone in her little bed chamber in the dungeon. He always talked of the things that were of interest to the young copper haired beauty. He never raised a hand to her, his voice always soft and caressing to her ears, and senses and he was Milina’s only human contact. The ravishing little redheaded beauty was deprived of Batard’s arms and the strength that he brought to her. Time became meaningless as the girl could not even see the rising or the setting of the sun. Her only contact with the world she had known was Simon.

When he made love to her it was always when she was strapped to one of the instruments of torture in the dungeon. He inflicted only mild pain on her at first, nothing that would override the heights of ecstasy and pleasure he brought to her young hungering and treacherous body. Slowly, Masterfully he coaxed the feeble flickering flame of her darkest passions that hide in the darkest corner of her soul.

At first the clothing he brought for Milina to wear where of the most formal and sever modest design. Slowly they became more sensual, more erotic in nature but always with a formal flare to them even as they became more lewd. One evening after a particularly long session the Pup asked.

“And what shall I bring you to wear tomorrow dearest?”