What lays behind the mask (closed for cgraven)

Lilly kissed Donna Lucia, the battle between Verity and Lilly always waged. Both wanted out, yet both wanted the other out as well. Neither would ever get rid of the other. The kiss was softer now as she kissed her; Lilly understood Verity understood what had been going on inside their mind. She understood now what to do. She kissed the woman as a settle sigh pressed into the kiss as she enjoyed the kiss.

Her fingers still pressed within the woman’s body as she pressed her thumb against her bud. Slow and gentle as she felt the woman’s body tighten around her fingers. Breaking the kiss, she trailed her lips down the woman’s neck slowly to between her breasts. She continued to kiss slowly down till she found the Donna Lucia’s sex waiting for her, already dripping wet. She dragged her tongue along the outside of the lips before pressing her tongue inside of the woman. Looking up to her with innocent eyes she pulled back briefly. Desire and anticipation in her eyes, her eyes were down casted on the woman’s body. ”I wish for you to sit on my face… my lady.”

Her voice was gentle and shaking as she spoke, never finding the woman’s eyes as she spoke. She didn’t know where the idea had come from, all she knew was right now that was what she wanted. Verity was watching quietly taking notes inside their mind as Lilly presented Lucia with her own desires.
 
Donna Lucia reveled in the surrender of the girl’s kiss as Lilly shyly dominated in the struggle with Verity. Once more as at the night of the Masque Lilly became Donna Lucia’s maid and lover as she used her fingers and the press of her supple young body to please her mistress.

”I wish for you to sit on my face… my lady.”

Lucia smiled as the innocent young beauty begged her in that sweet hesitant angelic voice to let her please her.

“Oh course my dear.”

Lucia settled her hot little pussy over Lilly’s sweet innocent mouth and ripe red lips. Those she might not realize it Lilly had taken one more step towards her escape from Donna Lucia, one more step intro the dark world of lust that was her fate as her little pink tongue once more tasted and pleased her Mistress, Donna Lucia. Just one more step remained. One that Verity had fought so hard to avoid, that one act of total submission to Lucia’s will, that acceptance of the reality she did not wish to accept, that Donna Lucia was her Mistress. It was almost as if Verity feared surrendering to another, a problem Lilly did not seem to have as she eagerly pleased Lucia with her mouth tongue and teeth.

For her part Lucia loved this little surrender a s she rode the stunning little blonde’s face taking her pleasure form her sweet mouth and demanding ever more from her. Yet the more that Lilly surrendered to her the less enthralled Lucia seemed to be with her.
 
Lilly did everything she could to please Donna Lucia, Verity was in the back ground almost cheering her on to do more. Her tongue slipped from inside the woman and found the soft and yet hard bud of hers. Her tongue rolled over the bud as she could feel the woman's muscles tightening.

Taking a break to breathed Lilly took a few slow deep breaths. "Do I please you Mistress" The world felt natural to her, she enjoyed submitting even if it was not the person she had wanted it to be. Before waiting for the woman's reply her lips returned as her tongue delved inside of her swirling around until she found the spot she had been searching for.

Gliding her tongue up and down inside of her she continued to try to bring her to her pleasure. Wanting to please her and yet wanting to leave though she would never let on to the fact she wanted to leave.
 
"Do I please you Mistress"

Mistress, that single word spoken with such questioning devotion pleased Donna Lucia beyond words. She savored the young innocent’s surrender.

“Oh yes my sweet pet!”

Lucia gasped as her little golden pets naughty little pink tongue once more snaked out to please her Mistress as she supped on Lucia’s sweet nectar.

Foe the next three weeks Donna Lucia reveled in the loving attentions of her sweet little pet. Yet as Lilly became little by little each day Lucia’s lover, the more it became a reality for the both of them verity was forced to mark her time until the inevitable. It came at the beginning of the fourth week when as Lilly lay in her Mistress’s embrace Lucia’s sweet dewy nectar shimmering on Lilly’s ruby ripe lips, Lucia cooed.

“We will dock in Constantinople capital of the Eastern empire….”

Venice had been at war with the Turks for centuries and now called that ancient city Istanbul.

“Think of the silks, and rare morsels that can be found in the bazaars Pet?”

Lucia lips brushed Lilly’s in a most sensually seductive kiss.

“Now go quickly and dress!”

As she spoke Lucia threw open the trunks in her cabin for Lilly to choose the most beautiful of western courtly gowns. Donna Lucia sat on the edge of her bed anxious to see what the young girl would choose for her first outing sense her capture and surrender to her.
 
Lilly browsed through the trunks till she found a dress she loved. She loved the hues of white and gold’s they always seemed to accent her eyes in the most beautiful of ways. Pulling out the dress she smiled softly to herself. Yes Verity made Lilly aware their time here was coming to an end and the excitement bubbled up out of her. Though to Donna Lucia it would appear she was simply excited to be going out with her. Holding the dress she spun around to show Donna Lucia, her eyes down casted as always.

”Would this please you mistress.?” The question was but a silent plea to her mistress. She hoped it pleased her and hoped that she would find the dress suiting for their outing. Standing there she remained silent and unmoving as she waited. The pain and punishments had stopped and not a bruise had been left upon her skin. She knew her time here was over and she knew she would be going somewhere else.



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Lilly's Dress
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Donna Lucia watched with dark pleasure as her sweet little pet went through the trunks like an excited little girl at Christmas dashing from one pretty box to the next until she found just what she was looking for. Lucia watched as the girl caressed the material of the dress she had chosen. The young beauty held the virginal white hues of white and gold’s complementing the innocence of her clear blue eyes.

”Would this please you mistress.?”

The girl’s soft blue eyes silently begging her Mistress to let her wear the gown.

“Put it on Pet so I can see if it truly suits you.”

Oh yes the gown suited Lilly, there was no doubt in Lucia’s wicked little mind about that but she longed to see her little pet naked once more. Donna Lucia almost changed her mind but no she had conquered the girl’s pious outrage and the thought of becoming Lucia’s lover, she had bent the young innocent to her will and had made her buck and thrash in ecstasy as she took her time and again over the last month with her ebony dildo. Like all spoiled children Donna Lucia had tired of her new toy.

Oh yes the gown suited the young innocent, the tight corset emphasizing her trim little wasp waist and thrusting her firm young breast up and out as if they were to ripe pears being offered to all that saw her. Donna Lucia slowly circled her little pet pleased with the way the gown accented her sweet womanly charms.

Ummmm

Lucia mused as she once more stood before Lilly. Lucia slipped her fingers between the soft material of the gown and Lilly’s soft silken skin and eased the sleeves of the girl’s gown down and off her shoulders to accent the sweet cleavage of her firm round breasts.

“Yes Pet it suits you and I am pleased with your choice…………just one more touch pet.”

Lucia went to the only trunk that had remained locked, and from it drew out a delicate golden collar and leash.

“Kneel!”

There was no mistaking sharp, now familiar, note of command in Lucia’s voice. A soft sensual note that demanded instant obedience.

“Perfect!”

Donna Lucia breathed as she buckled the golden slave collar around Lilly’s slender neck. Lucia gave Lilly’s lead a little tug for her to rise and follow. Donna Lucia led her pet from her galley and into the bazaars of Istanbul. Everyone one who saw Lilly knew at a glance that Lilly was Lucia’s property.

The morning was ideal and they spent hours wandering the silk bazaars and spice markets. It was just passed Noon when they came to a new market. The rhythmic song of the auctioneer could be heard from the walled market. A dark Turk greeted Donna Lucia with a bow and she handed Lilly’s lead to him.

“Get the best price you can for her Omar. I am sure her fair golden beauty will command at least 500 denary.”

An evil smiled bowed Lucia’s lips as it slowly dawned on Lilly what was happening.

“There will be no escape for you my sweet pet”

Lucia cooed with malice gleaming in her eyes.
 
Lilly didn’t mind walking with the collar she really didn’t know a single soul here. As Donna Lucia handed over the leash that was connected to Lilly, she looked between the two. Once the words were spoken, Verity jumped to life. This was the moment she had been waiting for. As she was lead away from the woman a wicked grin set on her lips. Donna Lucia still in sight she laughed evilly at her.

Once in the back the collar was removed as her body was examined over her clothes. Satisfied looks from all around her, her wrists her hooked together by two gold bracelets with a chain linking them together. Being led to the stage she looked out to the crowd. Lilly and Verity both stood there, sharing the moment. They knew as one they would have to do this to accomplish their revenge and they would surely have that revenge.
 
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The golden collar that marked Lilly as Donna Lucia’s property was slipped from around her slender neck only to be replaced by a pair of golden manacles to bind her delicate wrists. The young golden beauty was led out on to the auction block. Her hands were stretched above her tawny golden head and the chain of her manacles slipped over a hook that dangled from above. The position forced her to stand on her tip toes , her supple young body displayed to perfection, her firm young breasts straining delightfully against the corset and bodice of her dress.

The auctioneers rthymic chant began in Arabic. Hands raised heads nodded as the price for Lilly rose. This was quite different than the sensual auction of the Masque. This time there was not doubt that she was being sold and not just for a night or a day. The lustful look in the bidders’ eyes left not bought that her youth and her gorgeous young body was what held their interest. That she being sold so they could enjoy her womanly charms, her youth and beauty the only value they saw in her. When the bidding slacked a nod from the auctioneer brought and attendant to raise the white skirts of Lilly’s gown slowly up her legs. The higher the bid the higher the bid rose until her shaven little pussy came into view and the bid for her stood at 500 denary. It was then that the auctioneer ordered the young beauty’s gown to be cut from her. Lilly stood naked as the day she was born before the infidels. As the bidding for her reached 1000 denary.

“ Bring her here I wish to inspect her.”

The Market fell silent and all turned to the man dressed in black his face masked by the lack linen of his turbans veil.

occ Lily is inspected.

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Lilly was lead over to the bidder who had wished to inspect her. She held a blank stare as she stood there and Verity took control. Lilly was not ready for this but Verity could handle just about anything. Lilly gave her free control over her. Standing there Verity looked at the bidder and licked her lips slowly. Her head tilting slightly to the side, as she tried to get a better look at the bidder.

Her mind raced, she wasn’t sure how or when she would escape but one day she would and she would claim her revenge. They had tried to destroy her so far, and now she only felt empowered the only reason she was being sold was because she gave Donna Lucia the power she had held, that power though she would surely loose, and Verity would have her revenge before she left this life.

Shaking her thoughts she could feel the calloused hands of the auctioneer rove over her body. Her eyes shot to his. The glare and hate built up within her as she looked at him, and then slowly faded as she licked her lips seductively. She would play their little game and go along with this. She had to; if she ever wanted to claim her vengeance, standing there she heard them speak between each other with no clue as to what was being said so she simply ignored them. Staying calm she waited for what felt like hours to find out her fate.
 
The dark masked bidder reclined as Lilly was led before him the auctioneer pointing out the girl’s seductive charms. The man watched her stunning blue eyes as the calloused hands of the auctioneer rove over her body. He saw her anger, her hatred, flare behind the stunning young beauty’s dark blue eyes. it was as if two different women stood before him. One a shy sweet young innocent who blushed scarlet to be naked before the men who bid for her gorgeous young body. The other a saucy wench almost relishing the attention being paid to her. Which would dominate which would be the more pleasing to curb and bend to his will?

As he and the auctioneer haggled in Arabic over Lily’s price he demanded that she be made to spread her legs so that he could conduct a more intimate inspection of the girl. One of the two attendants that flanked Lilly tapped her lily white thighs and indicated she should spread her legs as the bidder and auctioneer desired. He could see that neither of the two women bound together in that supple young body wanted to comply with his humiliating demand. Was that sapphire flare deep in her soft clear eyes a spark of rebellious fire, he saw in her stunning blue eyes. He reached out a hand and extended a finger leaving now doubt that his inspection would be very intimate indeed.

Ever sense this dark man had raised the bid to 1000 denary none had dared to bid against him. The other bidders had eased back and looked away as if they feared this man. All but the auctioneer and even he seamed leery of the man.
 
Lilly had no choice but to comply which was why she hid within her own mind. Simply because Verity held control both; saw, felt and heard everything. As she felt his finger her body tightened up, yet a warm sensation hit her skin. She watched the man carefully without moving as she stared him down. She knew what would happen to her and her skin flushed regardless of how hard she tried to prevent such things from happening they still did.

She could feel him inching closer and closer to what he was after. Licking her lips she watched, not wanting to show any fear or any pleasure from what he was doing. Her own body would surely without doubt betray her she just prayed now what not the time it chose. The two men flanking her pulled her back more for the mysterious man and pinned her down so he could have free reign over her. She may not understand them but with everything taking place how it was she was fully aware of what was happening.

Glancing around she tried to distract herself, quickly she realized not a single soul looked in their direction. Her brow furrowed with confusion as she turned her gaze back to this mystery bidder. Looking at him she tried to figure out who he was, and why no one would even look their way. It was one thing to be on display but to be on display where no one will even look that confused her completely. The confusion washed across her face as she laid there having successfully distracted her mind.
 
The dark bidder’s eyes held Lilly’s stunning blue eyes captive as she was borne down her lily white thighs spread so he could carry out his intimate and humiliating inspection. He slid his finger into the hapless young beauty’s shaven little pussy and grunted his satisfaction at how tight and responsive her supple young body was. As his finger plumb the tight depths of her once chaste innocence he rolled her sweet little clit beneath the pad of his thumb. All eyes in the slave market turned from the scene as it played out before them . the auctioneer babbled on about Lilly’s youth and charms his own calloused hands taking indecent liberties with her gorgeous young body while he still had the chance.

2500 denary

There was a stunned silence as the new bid was announced. The auctioneer’s lips bowed into a toothy smile at this new bid. He turned to the dark bidder about to ask if he wished to make a bid when he saw the golden flash of his eyes moonless black of his vertical pupil.

Jinn.

The word slipped from his lips in an almost soundless gasp of horror.

“3000 denary!”

Sold

Came the auctioneer’s trembling call. There was no bid for even these harden men would not risk the wrath of a Jinn no matter how beautiful and desirable they might find this golden beauty.

“Dress her in the remnants of her gown…..After all Christian beauties do not show their bare bodies in public………”

What was left of Lilly’s gown would barely cover her. Rather than providing any sense of modesty it would only highlight her sexual charms. He cupped Lilly’s chin and his mouth crushed to hers.

“…….do they my proud beauty.”

Yet it was not Lilly’s innocent young eyes that he looked into. No he looked passed them and into the smoldering eyes of Verity as if challenging her to say or do something. That look of those strange golden eyes told the proud beauty that she would serve him and never would she escape him.

"It shall please me to make you a whore for the infidels."
 
Rage pure rage coursed through her at his words. Glaring at the man it took everything she had not to spit at him. Taking a slow steady breath she looked at him. ”I am no whore” There was no doubt in her statement as she spoke, it was a fact and she would not falter from it. Lilly would not come out for a while now and Verity knew she had full control over everything that would happen.

Looking the man up and down she pursed her lips with a I have seen better type of look on her face. Shaking her head she rolled her eyes as they prepared her to leave. The rags she now wore were tied at her waist with golden ropes to secure them in place. Shaking her head she looked up to the sky and sighed. It was hot here, a type of heat she had never experienced before now.

Her long blonde locks trailed down her back and twisted into tighter curls due to the moisture from the heat. Sweat beaded across her skin as she was lead over to the one who had purchased her. A look of disgust on her face, her lips had chapped from her short time here as her body tried to adjust to the heat she was experiencing now. Licking her lips in an attempt to moisten them she waited to be led to where ever she would be taken next, she didn’t have many cares left other than her revenge, that alone would drive her now.
 
Verity’s anger finally over flowed her tight lipped control when the dark masked stranger told her of his intentions to make her a whore for the Turks.

”I am no whore”

The words slipped from Verity’s chapped lips with an almost venomness hiss. Her pride and her unbent will shown like a beacon in her stunning blue eyes as she was dressed in the tatter remains of her soiled white gown. The rags were tied about her trim little wasp waist with a golden cord. Her breasts barely covered by the corset. Yet it was his hands that placed the slave collar around her slender young neck, and yoked her like a beast of burden, her wrist bound to the yoke resting on her shoulders as she was leashed and lead from the slave Market.

Verity as led through the city for all to see her humiliation. Led to the tower that was her Master’s dwelling. Once inside the tower he removed his mask and for the first time Verity could see who had bought her. He was the most beautiful creature she had ever seen, it almost hurt her eyes to look upon his dark brown bronzed perfection. Yet it was his eyes those golden eyes with their vertical slits, that told Verity that her New Master This creature was no human. With a simple snap of his fingers the yoke fell from around the young beauty’s neck and shoulders.

“Humility! my proud young beauty is a lesson I shall now teach you.”

With those few words her Master cast Verity down into the darkness of his towers dungeon. The Blackness of that dungeon was broken only by the faint flickering golden light of a torch. In the distance a sound a low growl, slowly it drew closer to Verity.
 
Lilly awoke in a cell, hoping that the memories flooding her mind had only been a nightmare. Her body was tired and she felt sick to her stomach as she laid there. Surely enough she curled over heaving and throwing up on the floor. Her body shook from the tremors coursing through her. Laying back down on the bed she took deep breaths. She didn’t want to think about what had happened to her. She made the decision to tell her self it was all just a night mare.

Opening her eyes once more she looked around at the room, what she had thought was a cell. Slowly she realized it was far from a cell. She was in a beautiful bedroom. The colors and materials around her were stunning. Looking down at herself she had on a silk maroon gown with intricate gold patterns. Touching the sleeping gown she took in a deep breath as she looked around trying to understand what happened.

Her stomach was rolling and she began to dry heave, she figured it was from not eating or drinking anything. She wondered how long it had been and why if she was shown such savagery she was being shown such beauty now. Taking a deep breath she tip toed off of the bed finding a basin of water with a few glasses. She poured herself a glass and rinsed her mouth before taking a few drinks to rid herself of the taste. Finding a towel she cleaned up the mess on the floor and pushed the towel off into the corner.

The further she walked away she realized there were no shackles on her now. Confusion struck her as she tried to understand what was happening to her. Pinching her self she tried to determine if she was truly awake or not. Realizing she was she sighed heavily as she couldn’t understand what was happening? She still felt ill, she felt broken.
 
He watched as the young golden beauty awoke. She was truly a magnificent creature, her gorgeous young body was petite and well formed, and her skin was flawless. Yet what caught her new Master’s attention was the sweet innocence that shown in the depths of Lilly’s stunningly beautiful eyes. There was horror, wonder and amazement as well in them as well. A smile curled his as he watched her pinch her cheeks until they were the most delightful shade of pink. It was then that he gave voice to her very thoughts.

“Yes it is real and you are awake.”

His voice had come to her as soft as a night breeze. It caressed her sense as the night breeze caresses the body, teasing, tempting, and awakening dark desires in the night, perhaps in the night of Lilly’s innocent young soul as well. Again he spoke,

“It was no dream my sweet young beauty it is all true………..If you doubt look to your thighs and to your breasts were they nipped you in their passion to possess you Lilly.”

That dark silky disembodied voice once more caressed the girl’s senses as he now whispered in her ear all that had transpired that night. How Verity had reveled in the unholy acts, offering Lilly’s gorgeous young body up to lust.

“Verity enjoyed the night little dove……..And Lilly……..did she not scream out in ecstasy as well?”

Now this unseen demon slowly took shape, his arms encircled the frightened golden beauty as he drew her young supple body to him. His skin was as black as polished ebony his eyes as black as coal.

“Well Lilly?”

His mouth closed over hers in a darkly seductive and passionate kiss.
 
Lilly wanted to scream but her screams were muffled by the man’s kiss. She could feel the searing lust behind his lips could feel desire and she hated her body now. Hated herself, she felt filthy and dirty. Pushing back from the man tears speared her eyes and she forced Verity away from her. Bile filled her with disgust as she shuddered at her own memories. All the beauty in the world would never fix her shattered self.

Shaking her head she backed further away from him as she stood there with her tears trailing down her face. ”Why… why are you doing this to me…. Why are all of you doing this to me… I have never done anything to anyone, I have always been kind to others and been nothing but what was expected of me… So tell me WHY!?” Her pain and anger laced her voice as she spoke to him.

Fear still dwelled within her, but a new strength was being found. Something beyond vengeance something that took pain for one to be able to discover. She wouldn’t run out of fear anymore or submit out of fear. No she would fight for what was left of herself. She could feel Verity’s strength within her and she would use that to benefit her. She looked at the man before her now and wiped her tears away with anger as stared at him.
 
Lilly beat her little fists against her new Master’s chest as she sobbed,

”Why… why are you doing this to me…..

Lilly pushed against his chest.

………Why are all of you doing this to me… I have never done anything to anyone, I have always been kind to others and been nothing but what was expected of me… So tell me WHY!?”

Her sweet angelic voice was laced with the heart wrenching pain that filled Lilly’s young soul.

“Why my sweet innocent?”

Her ebony Master echoed back to her. He studied the young golden beauty in his arms and despite the sorrow in her voice he heard a note of a new and growing strength with in the girl as well.

“Because your innocence is so deliciously sweet Lilly.”

He smiled down into her eyes as he watched the two sides of Lilly’s personality become one. The strength of Varity joining with the sweet innocence of Lilly. Yet the personality the reality of this merge was most defiantly Lilly by and large.

“And your body me dear that gorgeous young body of yours was made for love made to give a man pleasure.”

As her Master spoke he loosed the belt that held Lilly’s maroon robe closed. He turned the young girl to face a wall of mirrors.


“ Look my sweet dove.”

He slipped the robe from Lilly’s shoulders his dark ebony hands in sharp contrast to her pale creamy ivory skin. A young beauty looked back at Lilly from the depths of the mirror she now faced. The girl that stood before her with her dressing gown pooled around her ankles was gorgeous.

“See Lilly you were made for love just look at your body………”

That dark seductive voice warping around her senses warping around her will.

“……..Even last night you moaned, gasped, and screamed your unholy pleasure. Not Varity Lilly but you!”
 
She wouldn’t let herself cry again, no, no more tears. She could no longer allow them to see her fear or her innocence. She fixed her face and stared blankly at the mirror. She knew what she looked like but the man behind her, he was different, something in his eyes was different then she had seen before.

Turning around quickly she looked up to him, looking directly into his eyes. ”And what once I give in to you, you will throw me away just as the last one who had me did.” Her words were sharp and cold as she stood there. She let her fear go. Realizing so much about herself now.

”You don’t even see me as a person but as a puppet, as something to play with and have your way until you get bored of me.” She shook her head and looked away from him. Her life was no longer her own and that she quickly realized now. She had no control left over what happened, only over how she handled things personally.
 
”And what….. once I give in to you, you will throw me away just as the last one who had me did.”

There was a coldness to Lilly’s angelic voice a deep sorrow that warmed the hearth of her demonic seducer. As the golden haired beauty let her fear go Her Master’s hands slid up the sensual curves of her torso his dark ebony hands in marked contrast to Lilly’s chaste alabaster skin.

“Do you take me for a fool girl?”

Again that soft dark seductive voice questioning her as it wrapped its dark silken essence around her.


“Why would I toss away suck a gorgeous creature as you? One that can take pleasure from the darkest and most unholy acts.”

Again he let Lilly see the way she had so willingly, in the end, given her gorgeous young body and her innocent young soul to his minions the night before. He let her feel once more their erotic caress, the sensual lick of their tongues, and the driving force of their cocks and her own cascading orgasms.

”You don’t even see me as a person but as a puppet, as something to play with and have your way until you get bored of me.”

As she turned her head away from his reflection in the mirror His hands cupped her heaving breasts and her Master rolled Lilly’s stiffening nipples between his fingers.

“I see you as the most desirable of Creatures my dear….”

The demon paused for a moment as he continued to fondle the girl’s breasts.

“……. Of course I want to play with and take my pleasure from your gorgeous young body my sweet to say other wise would be a lie.”

The demon Lord sun truth and half truth in a web to ensnare Lilly.. Oh he could hand her over to his minions to use and abuse but she had to give herself to him, for only after her seduction could he bind her once more to him.

“.. a puppet Lilly?.... Oh yes I could make you dance…dance to any tune I pipe for you but I will not.”

His dark sensual words had a ring of truth to them.

“ if my company bores you sweet dove perhaps you wish to return to your lovers below again?”

The mirror shimmered and Lilly could see her lovers of the night before panting and waiting for her return. The young beauty was faced with the beasts she knew or the beast that now tempted and tormented her.
 
Lilly felt like she was in a game of cat and mouse, needless to say she was the mouse and there was more than just one cat. Looking to the dark suitor she took a breath shaking her head as she looked at him. ”Please don’t make me go back to them.” It was a plea, but it was brief and chaste before she looked forward once again into the mirror.

The beasts were there and it made a shiver run through her veins. She didn’t want to go back, never wanted to go back to that again. She wanted to be defiant but like any person she had a weakness and now he had found hers and exploited it.

She felt like a foolish child like a naïve little girl. She knew she wasn’t but forced into her circumstances she didn’t know any other way to feel about this. She had enjoyed El Diablo she would admit to that. But he was no more, so he was no longer an option. Then she had to deal with Donna Lucia and she would seek revenge on that woman and she would enjoy it. Lilly was determined to torture all who had hurt her. Her mind was broken as her spirit only continued to grow stronger. Now she had this dark suitor and she had no idea what he was.

Her world felt like it was merging fantasy with reality. She couldn’t make sense of things any longer. Up was no longer simply up in her mind. So many variables now and so many different directions, she felt lost and confused but more than anything she was mad.
 
What a loss little lamb she was those big soft sad eyes that were now forced to face her own vulnerable nudity in the unblinking eye of her newest Master’s mirror. It seemed to show the horrors of the night before. How she had so sinfully surrendered and then willingly embraced the pure primal lust of not only her unholy lovers but of her own treacherous young body. Lilly was forced to face how she had surrendered not only to them but to Donna Lucia as well. This more than the horrors of the night before seemed to haunt the young golden haired beauty the most.

”Please don’t make me go back to them.”

Her Dark Master smiled as those soft eyes were once more drawn back to that the mirror and Lilly’s own haunting image. Her demonic Master saw her young soul bared in the girl’s refection, her longing for and sorrow for the loss of Senior Capo, her lust for revenge on Donna Lucia. His ebony hand cupped Lilly’s firm young breast and the tip of his taloned finger grated across the tip of the girl’s nipple.

“What would you give Lilly to have your revenge on Donna Lucia?”

As he spoke her demonic Master splayed his hand across Lilly’s quivering belly, his dark ebony fingers in marked contrast to her creamy ivory skin.

“To have your one true lover back?”

His ebony finger slipped between Lilly’s labia to tease her clit as his other hand massaged her breast even as he pinched, tugged and tormented her throbbing nipple.

“What would you deny me If I could give you all that you desire Lilly?”

His soft darkly seductive voice warping around her lithe young body as it caressed her mind and will while all her girlish hopes and all her tormented fears were displayed in the shifting shadows of her Master’s mirror.
 
Lilly stood there frozen in time and space. She couldn't understand what he was doing to her. Her body responded to him in a way that she hadn't expected. Sucking in a breath as he spoke something odd happened to her. She could feel the anger mingle with her arousal looking at him now she nodded. "I will give you whatever you want, just do not send me to the beasts. Teach me, train me. I want my revenge on them all. I want to be the queen at the ball, the one desired and feared. The one whom everyone wants, but wont dare touch without my permission. I dont want to be week anymore. I want to be powerful. I want to be more. For that I will submit to you, only you or my true love. The others I wish to rule."

It was the most honest thing she had said, and she couldn't believe herself for saying it. However she had met every single word of it. She looked at him now with a newly awakened strength, fear still resided within her. However she was learning to not fear as much as she once had.
 
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