Five More Minutes?

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the clothing had been laid out upon the bed, she had settled within the room opposite.. the bathroom area as she was painting a thin layer of the most striking red upon those plump lips of hers.. any colour placed upon her contrasted strongly but red was just her colour..she had heard your entrance ..giving you a moment or two to look over what was within the boxes before she entered the room once more.. nodding at your response of wether or not you had been in public naked-.. well this is a little different, it's not just one.. its many.. the lighting in this venue is not bright.. not by any means but you will be seen .. submissives.. especially new ones that come through the doors are judged on their actions.. what they are wearing.. how they stand.. how they kneel.. wether or not they disobey or speak out of turn..

-she waved her hand a little..its not something you really have to be concerned about.. You're not a citizen of the city.. so they are a lot more lenient.. plus Ill be having a few words with the staff on the way in, you are extremely new to this afterall.. -she laid down a few ground rules then.. what each other would be called for the night.. how safe you would be..she would not allow any harm to come to you.. hell she wasn't about to let anyone else touch you in the venue.. this was purely for education.. it would open those eyes of yours a little more to the world that both Jacob and Ace resided within.. she ordered you to remove your clothing and put on the new items.. namely starting with the stockings.. she sunk down to sit.. and watch.. -

.. No, there is nothing else.. your attire is what is on the bed.. you dont need anything else Kitten.. -her elbow came to rest on the chair.. her cheek to the inside of her palm-.. Ahh good.. -she rubbed her newly lacquered lips together.. hearing you could walk in heels-.. It will give you a sway to your hips.. something that will drown those boys in your life should you ever be ahead of them.. -her nails rapped lightly against her cheek-.. It gets extremely busy at times, its an outlet.. a place for people to de-stress.. so its often used.. Im not entirely sure whats on there tonight, it could be quiet.. it could be bustling.. I will go out on a limb and guess there will be quite a few there.. the city seemed a little more packed than usual.. I doubt you will see any familiar faces though.. so relax.. -she nodded-.. You will be able to tell a member of staff.. from a member of the general public.. generally staff members wear masks.. they are purely there to serve.. wether it be drinks..or to clean and fetch..

-she moved to stand when those stockings were slid on.. coming up behind you to help out.. making you bend in such a manner as she slid her cool hands down your skin.. yanking them up.. lifting your little body in the process ..the sweet cry was a pleasant surprise.. it was a sultry sound.. not a squeak.. which was something she definitely preferred.. she began to thread the leather straps up your body then.. up along the lengths of those warm thighs.. over the curves of hips and ass.. the natural dip of your waistline.. up over ribs and then those small yet still well formed tits.. her eyes lifted when that confession was spoken.. the corners of her lips curled-.. Ahh but you wont cum.. -she shook her head as she slid your arm into the final hole-.. because I havent allowed it..

-she shot you a wink then.. adjusting that strap.. the one that would soon conceal in a round-about way that sweet little slit of yours.. the sudden and loud cussing caused her to laugh.. before she moved to straighten out-.. But of course.. -turning and moving back toward the bedside as she poured a glass of water.. handing it over.. watching intrigued as you drank it down as if your life depended on it.. -.. relax.. -she began to pull your hair back into a braid then.. plaiting it so it hung down low against your back before she yanked down hard upon it.. making you arch firm and perfectly.. - All of you, your body is arched keenly, harshly.. your thighs are full.. your toes pointed.. your chest it out.. your Masters will be able to inspect you from such an angle.. all of you.. -she released the hold then as she moved across to the other side of the room..

drawing back the curtain so you would be able to see just how you were dressed.. the outfit as a whole.. you in your new persona.. she picked up the collar.. getting you to kneel down as she slid it around that neck of yours.. clicking it into place.. cloaks were organised.. were fetched.. she wasn't about to let either of them wander out the castle gates dressed as they were.. it weren't halloween.. they passed the ladies in the corridors.. a little cheeky conversation shared on perhaps a rendezvous date later on in the evening.. before the two of them were comfortably settled into that dark black carriage.. she settled just across from you.. inquiring then about these twins she had just earlier found out about.. -..Ive always felt Jacob would be an exceptionally good Father, he is very hands on with the children in our family.. always making time for them.. always helping out..

-her hands came down to rest there upon her lap-.. What about Ace though?.. lll guess.. he is possibly the Father to one of the children?.. -she reached across to draw back the curtain a little.. they had left the castle grounds and were slowly making their way to the opposite side of the city-..Ace..-she paused taking a breath-.. can be.. difficult.. he's been single for as long as I can remember.. apart from a couple of flings here and there.. so.. if you are amenable to it.. maybe give him some time to get used to the idea of having someone in his life.. like dont get me wrong.. I can tell from looking at him that he is completely smitten.. but he might put his foot in his mouth a few times before he settles and realises how to act in this situation.. Its kind of like you.. here right now..

-she motioned to you-.. tonight there is high chances you will muck a few things up.. you will make a few mistakes.. because its foreign to you.. he's pretty much in the same boat.. -she nodded.. hearing about the shock-.. it is like that sometimes.. it creeps up on you.. I dont have that issue for the most part.. I control my fertility .. I only conceive when I want to.. unless of course.. the control is taken from me.. -her brows drew in a moment-.. just be aware.. elvish pregnancies are easier to handle whilst on this side of the plane.. once you dip back onto the surface you might face a few more issues.. the nausea.. the bloating.. whatever else comes with it.. Elves like to explore the surface world.. but.. I guess.. since we live a lot longer.. and our pregnancies are longer...well.. we get hit harder..

-the corners of her lips curled and she smiled when you mentioned Nautilous-.. He didn't want to go .. this weekend after he found out.. he wanted to call it all off to stay behind and no doubt spoil me rotten.. -she chuckled-.. Well.. as for birth it does not phase me.. I have birthed every child in that house.. Sybelle doesn't have the strength to get through it.. You will be fine.. I assure you.. I had Aysil my eldest daughter on my own on the surface.. no assistance.. You're not a small woman.. you have wider hips.. I think you'l find it will all just happen.. just make sure you are in Arvandor when it does..will make it ten times easier.. if you're on the surface..there are more difficulties
you will face..-her head inclined when you spoke about your breasts filling out.. she laughed-..

They will.. considerably I imagine.. as for showing sooner than eight months.. on the surface?.. you can guarantee it.. Sybelle is only as big as she is because she is here.. if she were on the surface she would be bigger.. Its almost like a punishment for residing somewhere where our heritage is not.. -her fingers toyed with the hemline on that leather skirt.. watching as you began to wriggle around.. catching the blush upon your cheeks.. you were clearly aroused.. she could smell it in the carriage.. the temperature was growing.. -.. It certainly can be..Ive worn a couple in my time.. is like a choke chain ..only instead of you dying.. it torments you the more you wriggle and shift.. its a training device.. -she smacked her lips together-.. to keep you still.. because You cant cum until I say so.. so the more you wriggle and shift.. the more it turns you on.. the more it rubs..the more it torments and teases.. and if you topple without permission.. well.. there will be punishment.. -she glanced toward the orb then as you plucked it out of your pocket.. her brow rose when you handed it to her.. she turned the glass orb around in her long glove concealed fingers.. -.. well there's always time to mess with the boys.. like that would ever be a question..

-she watched as you removed that cloak then.. revealing the leather straps as you dropped down to your knees.. she clicked on that globe then.. its connection would take a moment before it would fuse and a live feed would be sent across.. depending on who had the orb.. it would vibrate intermittently .. just alerting the owner that the other side was sending perhaps a message.. the seduction.. the lust that was within that carriage was growing thicker.. she rolled her wrist.. the orb would begin to float.. it would shift making sure it got a better angle if required.. feeling your hands gliding up over those boots of hers.. along the netted stockings.. she inclined her head when the naughty talk started.. you could smell her.. that youd never been with a woman.. that she looked like sweet cream.. and that you so desperately needed a snack..

her gaze.. that vacant white looked down into those batting lashes.. spying the innocence contained within golden obs.. she let you get so far as to peel back that leather skirt .. to see that she was indeed wearing no underwear.. before she suddenly reached out.. her right hand gripped your chin.. her left your throat.. -.. Thats incredibly forward of you kitten.. thinking you can just take what you desire .. mmm.. Uh Uh Uh.. -she shifted a little forward till she was seated upon the edge of the seat there.. her thighs were parted.. her skirt nestled up about her upper thighs.. that sweet slick wet slit was right there.. so close.. you would have been almost able to taste it.. but she was holding you still.. -Open up.. -she brushed her finger along the underside of your plump lower lip.. waiting for your lips to part before she would slide her gloved thumb down into your mouth-.. Suck on it.. Nice and slow.. I want to see that tongue.. i want to feel teeth.. Keep your eyes on me kitten.. Dont look away..

-she stared down into yours.. watching as you performed what could only be termed as the best oral sex upon a thumb that anyone would have ever seen let alone experienced..-.. Make it good.. remember who's watching.. -she tilted her head.. the hand about your throat would draw back.. reaching up to brush fingers down the side of your head.. across your cheeks.. -.. Thats it.. good girl.. -she would comment.. complimenting you providing you did a stellar job.. before she would drag that slick wet thumb across your cheek.. -.. So this is what you want huh?.. -she went so far as to hike her right leg over your shoulder.. -.. Beg for it.. I want to know just how badly you want it.. and maybe.. if I feel your answers are good enough Ill let you have a taste.. You're new kitten.. you have a lot to learn.. Whilst you're adorably cute and incredibly hot.. Dont top from the bottom my darling.. it will only cause your Masters to be disappointed.. and we dont want that.. now do we? mm?.

-she would sink back against the carriage seat.. watching you.. listening to your responses.. to just how you would beg to slide your tongue along that sweet cunt that was incredibly close to you right now..she would peer out one of the windows then.. they were about half way there.. -.. mmm.. You're lucky I am in a good mood.. I am going to be amenable.. but there's a catch.. You have to make me cum before we arrive at Splinter.. or You wont be cumming AT all tonight.. I will get you there so often.. right there on the cusp only to take it all away.. over.. and over.. and over.. till you're driven to madness.. Goodluck Kitten..

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he was listening to Diovan as explanations were passed around on this Witch elf, on Ric and the newcommer he knew very little about.. the lineage of his sweetheart though.. well there seemed to be a little confusion there.. he heard one thing from Nautilous and then something a little different from Diovan .. his brows drew inward.. he was becoming a little confused by it all before he heard that the chance of him being related to Rose was becoming higher and higher.. -.. so hold on.. -he rubbed his cheek a little-..there's a chance we are in a sense siblings?..all be it step but still.. -he blinked.. reaching up to remove his glasses.. pinching the bridge of his nose.

. there was such a strong connection between them.. could it have been familiar though..and they both simply read it wrong.. but then what of the book?.. wasn't that meant to weed out cases just like this one?..it was one thing when those of the same sex got together.. they couldn't procreate.. but well.. he took a breath.. sinking back in his chair a little.. nodding as he pretty much missed Diovans entire story on what had happened with Hellebrons daughter.. his mind was going round and round in circles.. -.. so this would have been around about a year or so after I was born..which is why Rose and I are close in age..

-he nodded.. reaching back to rub against the side of his neck-. You would have been in naggaroths domain the same time as my Mother was, just in different territories.. -he rubbed his lips together-.. I cant keep secrets from her Diovan.. -he glanced up then-.. Keeping a secret from her is no different to lying to her, its dishonest.. -his hands fell to his lap then-.. so on one hand.. I have a secret that could kill the relationship if it comes out.. and then on the other I have myself Lying to her.. which will kill the relationship when it comes out.. Ive already been in this spot before.. with her and I swore that I would never keep anything from her again.. so no.. -he shook his head-.. Im sorry but I wont.. ..

-the two of them had a moment as everyone wandered off into the casino.. to talk.. to catch up since they never really seemed to cross paths so much as of late.. they spoke on Ace and the dynamics of the relationship that was coming.. and then of course the child on the way ..he nodded when you told him to lean on everyone when the little one arrives-.. I will.. I promise.. Ill no doubt need a lot of advice.. -he laughed a little.. the celebration came up and how he would be attending..-.. Oh Hanali will be fine, i think she will be a little distracted this year, what with Nautilous being her consort..she might not notice your lack of attendance.. at least for a couple of days.. Your men are skilled.. Im positive they can fill your role.. You deserve a break.. I know Sybelle will be happier for it.. -he slipped away then.. down into the depths of the casino to play a few games.. though his mind at this point was fucked.. he felt almost winded with that news-




he decidedly remained quiet when the Brothers spoke about lineage, though when it came up that there was a chance that Rose and Jacob were siblings well he rolled his neck.. that meant things were going to get complicated.. sure they werent full brother and sister.. but they were at least half.. had someone made a mistake with the books perhaps?.. intriguing.. he knew they could be tampered with on occasion.. hell Sydels lineage wasn't there until Nautilous had done his homework..maybe this was a repeat..

they arrived at the casino and he settled into a good few games of poker.. making a nice tidy sum of cash there on the side.. he took a break though.. making sure when he had the chance to land a good hard smack on that ass of Diovans before catching that cheeky as fuck comment about a sudden vacation-..Ha! not likely.. but you better believe Im coming for you.. especially knowing you're going to be home.. -he smacked his hands together and went outside to enjoy that cigar and whisky.. there was a welcome surprise though.. Nautilous with that orb.. allowing him to catch a moment, to watch this woman that had a sudden strong hold on him settling in his room.. he needed it.. probably more than he would ever admit.. he needed to see it.. to hear it.. it let his mind settle and gave his heart a bit of a kick..

the four of them were soon back down on the lower levels.. down in the sandy fighting pits..he had rolled his sleeves up.. startling those that were locked away inside before the men were more or less dived up.. it seemed that the brothers werent in a fighting mood.. so it would be left to Jacob and himself.. he shrugged.. -.. Right then.. ou'l be sorry you wont be able to get a hand in on this one though.. -sliding out of that shirt then as he moved to step int the cage.. he felt the air shifting in the area though.. the sudden darkness that seemed to make things a little thicker.. he cracked his fingers.. his knuckles when he was told to limit the blood spray-.. Im not making any promises.. this fucker could bleed like a stuck pig for all I know.. but ill try..

-the corners of his lips curled into a grin as the cage was locked behind him..just him and this blonde skinny witch elf.. a wave of his hand would have the chains cut.. -.. Only fair after all if i wanted an easy fight I would have gone after the other one.. it didn't take long for Evyrm and Ace to get into the swing of things.. Evyrmn in a fit of panic jumped first and Ace stopped him mid flight.. slamming his fist right into the boys temple.. a cloud of sand puffed up when his body hit the deck..-.. Uh uh uh..-he quipped.. digging the heel of his boot down into Evryms lower back.. -. Comeon.. up you get.. try again.. -he would taunt the man.. the two shared swings.. Ace found it easy to dodge.. and any hit that did connect with his arms.. his shoulders or his chest seemed easily absorbed by those strong chiselled muscles..

Evryn took a long swing at Aces face.. which he ducked to the side and swung right back.. thing is he connected with Evrymns jaw.. sending a few teeth and more than a bit of blood spraying out.. before he punched a few more times.. once.. twice.. three times.. Evrymn toppled down.. spitting blood as it oozed out of his lips.. his mouth...the boy was breathing hard.. -.. This will teach you to keep your useless fuckery away from my family.. -a swift hard kick to the gut.. sending the body back into the bars.. making them rattle and shake.. before he dropped down.. his knee connecting with Evrymns lower back..

he'd reach forward arms wrapped about his neck.. arching the body backwards.. harder.. the boy groaned and spluttered.. his eyes buldged a bit more..-.. Say hi to your maker for me.. -before he snapped the boys neck so hard.. so fast that the skin tore..before the body just slumped to the sand in a pool of blood.. he moved to stand.. spitting out the blood that had collected in his cheeks.. he'd taken a couple of hits.. he'd get a few bruises.. maybe afew more scars.. but nothing he couldn't handle-




Nautilous had spoken with him.. made him realise that at some point he would need to handle the growing anger inside him.. it was there, he knew it.. he felt it.. just in little bits here and there , though he was learning that the longer he was leaving it.. the more it was tending to take over.. like what had happened in that small broom closet at the hospital with Diovan.. it just took control.. he felt so tight and so angry and his fists moved before he even had time to register what the issue was.. he removed his jacket.. shutting out the voices around him.. moving into the cage then.. the lock replaced behind him.. he removed the chains that were keeping Ric bound.. leaving the fight fair.. he wasn't in it for a punching bag.. those could be found anywhere..

Ric taunted him.. tormented him with horrible words about Rose.. and then even some truths about himself.. he knew what was being said.. he had woken up with blood on his hands without knowing the reasoning behind it.. Ric clearly knew more than he did..he rolled his neck.. Ric lunged toward him.. his mouth still more or less fastened shut.. blood was oozing out everywhere.. he swiftly dodged and sent the guy flying with a hard fast knock to the back of the shoulders.. there were grunts and groans.. you could tell he was growing angrier.. the way his body tightened.. his muscles began to clench.. he was taking on a stronger frame much like his Mother would before she fought..there was a swift hard kick to the side.. easily shattering a few ribs.. the blood spray though took his attention away for a moment.. it caused his pupils to shrink to little more than thin slits.. his fingers to curl inward and his teeth to clench..a darkened swirl of smoke seemed to settle around the outside of the cage..

Nautilous would easily recognise it.. the boy had snapped.. the blood had been the final straw and it pushed him off the edge.. in that time Ric had managed to grab onto his ankle.. his boots to drag him down into the sand.. he landed with a bit of a groan.. before he reared up and the frenzy took hold.. and he belted Ric to within an inch of his life..blows.. punches.. kicks.. nails tore into skin as he plyed that metal from Rics mouth leaving a large gaping hole behind.. all that could be heard from Ric was a blood curdling scream as his eyes were being gouged out from the very sockets that contained them.. blood was colouring the sand.. sinking deep down into it.. causing it to become quite muddy with the sheer amount..

his throat was torn open.. his chest soon there after.. he was going to split this body right down the middle.. snaking each rib as he went down.. there wouldn't be much left of him in the end.. thankfully the amount of blood he had ingested was minimal.. it meant it wouldn't take long to burn out.. and when it did he just toppled down into the bloodied sand head first-




Ace just stood there.. he'd seen the whole thing.. he'd caught the snap.. the switching.. he'd heard the bones breaking.. the skin tearing.. and that bloodied scream was unmistakable.. he was a little taken a back but then again almost not.. he'd seen it all before.. numerous times.. hell he'd dished it out ..but to see Jacob doing it.. something just didn't feel right.. the quiet one.. just becoming a pure animal.. Roval had literally fainted from having to bear witness to it.. -.. Fuck me.. -he cleared his throat.. reaching up to rub his arm across his forehead-.. Well I didn't see that coming

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"As par the course, my dear brother is giving himself a little too much credit in his desire to wish to be honest in all things, and given it's been a few years it's understandable..." Ok, so maybe he was giving Diovan a bit of a kinder brush stroke than he might have preferred, but given this was supposed to be a fun weekend away, it was devolving fast. Damn Khorn and his pushy ass fucking insistance. Did they think he had wanted it to all go to shit? Ha. Hardly. Sadly though he was still pretyt much Khorn's bitch, Mezzoberanzan had helped get him back half his powers and once more into good favor, Khorns favorite son in law... But that didn't make him completely free and clear. There was still another half of the tole to pay, and until that was tallied, Khorn was going to use him as a messenger boy... Wee... "Diovan is forgetting that it had only been a few months prior he took a troll tusk to the testicals and they were both obliterated in the process, making him sterile to the complete and utter point of absolutely no chance of him actually fathering a child. The only reason he has Joshua with Bells is because enough time had passed after the incident for his junk to make a jesus play." He was being honest, and luckily too the events did line up oh so perfectly, otherwise he might have to explain more than he felt like anyone could take at the moment. "The books aren't wrong and they never are. They've been around so long they're virtually flawless, trust me, I've spent enough time over them as Hanali's consort to make sure of that." To them it seemed only a couple of weeks, but that bitch really loved her pocket demension, liked to keep him around for those extended stays without letting too much time laspe with him returning to Arvandor. He and Sydel were the balances after all, keep him apart from her too long? The system is going to start to break. It was a... Very, very fine acrobatic act between them, one that someone might even admire... If they knew how much went into it. "Your not siblings Jacob, Diovan is just worrying too much as per usual, which just means we need to double time and get him drunk so he loosens up for once." And drugs... Diovan had been clean too long and it was making him... Jittery. Always irritated him that Diovan saw his method and means for self control as more important than maintaning a balance inside himself. So what if he did opium? Fuck it there were worse things. Just in Diovans mind he should be 'better' than that, and he knew JUST where that idiot got those ideas from, and it was more than just his dear old daddy. Fucking favortism was the ruination of a good child he'd swear on it.

Diovan went on to try and insist on keeping it a secret before it had been cleared up and he just came up besides Jacob and rested a hand on his shoulder and spoke directly into his mind, a bit of an invasion he knew, but what he needed to say was not something for the ear of just anyone. "You're awake of what withdrawl symptoms look like... Fact is Diovan is addicted to opium and has been since I met him, hell, long before even that. He hasn't touched it since Joshua was only a few months old. As you can imagine going so long is truly fucking with his mind." [/i] Which was what sucked in a lot of ways... Diovan wasn't a bad guy, but he was bad when he was sober for too long, and yet he fucked up all in the pursuit of trying to be a good role model. "He's starting to ramble and think things up... Imaginings, I hate to say it, but genuine in his mind. I'll tell you the truth about Rose tonight and why she's not in the books... I think Diovan's mucked that poor girls backstory up enough for one lifetime..." [/i] Of course he himseld hadn't exactly painted it with a kind brush but at least his was closer to the truth. He was just trying to keep certain things out of it for her sake... There were just... Sometimes a person didn't need to know the first chapter of a book... Things switched topics again and made their way, albeit difficulty, to a kinder conversation. That of Diovan taking a vacation, father and son catching up while everyone else wandered off to preferred sins, namely lots of alcohol and a bit of flirting with Lady Luck who was definately a Lady for them tonight.



"You got a lot of us to ask in different venues. Garafin for Patience. Nautilous for choice of gifts and somehow knowing the right solution to just about any problem, and myself for camping and family activities in the outdoors. Ace, though he's none of his own littles, can offer a lot of advice in decorum and understanding how to manage people in such a way that everyone left feeling better for meeting them. Your mothers have more than a bit of advice too, especially since Sydel raised Aysil for the first bit of her life all by herself, and Bell's has a lot of wonderful talents of her own. We're all here for you in our own way, and with you coming home, well you'll have a virtual orchard of apples of wisdom to pick and chose as you need." He said before letting Jacob wander off to the Trivial corner and he knew he had fucked up... Put his foot right in the damn wedding cake no less. What was he thinking? He had forgotten his faith in Hanali and the Book, thinking he had some sort of place or portion in Jacob's own love story. Vain and egotistical of him he knew... He also knew why he was starting to skitter and jump... Ace was a temporary fix... The pain and sex was just a flimzy plaster that wore off too damn soon and he knew it. He knew what he needed? Was a damned long weekend in an opium den with a very skilled Mistress... He knew... It some portion... Something was very wrong with he and Sydel right now. She had given him a ring, a request for a marriage he knew, she had accepted him as more than a love and the father of Jacob... He had earned his place with her, at long last... And then he blacked out... One minute he felt the pain of a blade sinking into his back and then nothing, literally, not a second of time passing was he aware of... Before Sydel was under him, bloodied and beaten, raped... And it didn't take a fucking rocket scientist to put two and two together... He just couldn't recall it. Had he started normally with her? Had she pushed him and he lashed out? He couldn't imagine a dominant tendancy coming out in him, it just... It wasn't who he was... So then why? How? Questions he had no answers to... And he knew Nautilous had sent him away ahead of time to try and patch her up and keep the two of them well apart... All he knew right now? Was he had done something truly horrible... Unforgiveable... And deep down it was killing him... More than anyone knew... The only reason he could fake the facade so well? Was he had felt this pain before, for many, many years... He knew this pain intimately because he had felt it every day the moment he knew Sybelle had died... It was like... Having to relive it... All over again... And yet his pain? It was nothing compared to what Sydel must surely feel... And all he could do was stand there, like a fucking statue, utterly useless and not even pleasing to her eye...

Yeah... An opium den was on his list... It was those thoughts in his head that circled around at Roulette when Ace came up in that cheeky way of his, the hot kiss exchanged, a slight bandaid... "Good. To be honest I think I need to get utterly fucking wrecked and I could use someone who can lay me out if I get overhead." He said with a laugh, easily hiding his internal pain with practiced ease, after all Sydel wasn't the only one who could bury suffering deep inside... "Speaking of, how and you and me, tonight huh? Find a nice whore house with some high end girls and better drugs... I don't think we've ever gotten high together but I do recall you enjoying a dip into the Dragon now and then... Care to play?" He let his hand slide down a bit farther and really get a good grip on Ace's ass... "I'll even wear a collar for you tonight..." Not an offer he had ever extended but... He needed it... Badly. Control, pain and drugs... Something to remove the pressure, let the steam off, and with any luck... Ace would put him through his paces so badly he'd be bloodied and well used tomorrow morning and able to recall just what the fuck had happened...

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Down in the pit things were ready to get on a whole new level of Violence, the sort of shit that these sands likely hadn't seen since ancient history when the Gods demanded blood and gore to appease their fickle ways... The intended victims, the sinners, the crime riddled vile gutter slime slinking along the cesspools of the living... Locked up in cages like rats about to be thrown to the tigers.



"Hey, someone's got to keep you wild animals under control, and last I checked Diovan and Garafin aren't strong enough to keep one of you in line let alone two." He said with a laugh and a wink, waving them off to their perspective victims, holding the coats and shirts easily. "I'll make sure the bars hold but if you do? Watch Jacob very closely... You'll get a first hand insight into just what sort of man he can be if pushed too hard..." He knew what Jacob was, more than Jacob himself did, only his mother knowing perhaps even a little more than he himself... Part Gods, part wood elf, and all violent killing machine if given the option... The right push... And a push he must have too, because all that pressure was about to blow, and at least here? It was in a controlled and safe environment. He was also making sure Gia was well aware of the event, the enchantment on the bars also a sort of live feed, allowing her to see that things were proceeding just as she had requested... After all for all he had single handedly destroyed her domain? He was also keeping his oath... And who knows? Gia might just be better off for not being a Matron... Sometimes a woman just needs to be a woman for a while to remember and be reminded of just how powerful she truly is. "Bad form Ace... Don't play with your food." He said as Ace began to play and taunt with his chosen victim of the evening. He kept an eye on them both, but primarily on Jacob because even though Ace could get truly bloody? Jacob was the one who was about to channel his grandfathers legacy for the first time... It's a lot of power for that first go, sort of like getting a super high and you feel suddenly invincible, like you can do anything. If this weren't a controlled environment? He could easily see Jacob taking out just about anyone and anything else down in these pits. Garafin at least was relaxing, chilling out in the back with whiskey and a smoke, not quite observing as out of all of them? Garafin was the most relaxed. Been there, done that sort of thing, end of story.

Evrymn went down hard, he had a bit of a good fight in him but lets face it, the witch elf race is really only dangerous in the female line. Ace dismantled him almost too easily and he went down like a bag of bricks, though the neck snapping was in good form, Khorn would appreciate that one he was sure... Even if Ace didn't really send it that way. Jacob though... Now that accelerated quickly. What did Ric think was going to happen? That Jacob would be civil? Play the door mat again? Jacob had let Ric walk all over him for years, since Cora and ever after that debacle, and personally? He'd had enough of it, they all had, but Jacob was their gentle one... He was the peace keeper, the one who always saw the best in everyone, even at their worst... And they understood, even if they didn't like it, how Jacob managed it... But lately? Khorn was growing too vexed, too aggrivated with his grandson, that good boy persona was just rubbing him the wrong way. It was high time to let the beast out, and he knew if he didn't guide the way Jacob did it, it was going to snap out on his own... With possibly horrific consequence. Here though? He was safe, able to do a good deed too, settle al ot of old scores... Let some wounds finally heal and start to scar over...

Of course even he hadn't predicted just how deep off the end Jacob would dive, he was afraid that blood from the other side was going to trigger a certain racial trait, but thank fully Ace hadn't gone off as badly as he could have... If there had been any knife play for instance? He was sure that those bars would have been rippled back and half the residents in this place would be obliterated in a bloody spray of absolute chaos. Roval hit the dirt afterwards and with good riddance too... No one wanted him dead, everyone felt it was better to let him serve out some communal sentences, and of course it was up to him to sort out just where and how to place the little belly crawler...

"None of us could. Even I'm a bit shocked but there's a lot of built up anger and sadness in him that he doesn't let anyone see... His mother died, his father well, we don't need to clarify that... Then of course seeing Cala abuse Garafin and make his life hell out of spite... Then growing up himself and falling into the girps of Grace, then Cora? Boy has had a shit run of things in a lot of ways for all he likes to focus on the good... There's been more than enough bad there to merit the hell we just saw enacted. Thankfully though this is going to give him a very good respite. He'll be able to breath and sleep a lot easier and who knows? Maybe you three might find something new... Well then again, your all so new to this, well it's all pretty much still got the smell of wrapping paper." He said with a laugh as he dropped the enchantment and put the clothes down on the side, going in personally and getting Jacob out, lifting him easily like a child and setting him down on a couch. Wasn't hard to summon some warm water and a cloth, cleaning off the blood with a practiced hand, how many times had he done this for Sydel?... Jacob was only a bit larger and heavier... "What I wouldn't do to be his father though... Jacob's the son of my heart." He said though mostly to himself... Finishing it up easily and making sure there wasn't any damage, Ace going back bruised up he might get away with, but if Jacob got returned home a bit on the wrinkled side? He had a feeling someone would be kicking his ass... Probably a couple someones...

He then turned his attention to Ace, letting Jacob sleep it off there for a little while, he'd be just fine where he was. He'd toss the care items to Ace, things like clean cloths and some mouth wash, they were on the surface after all... Shit was dirty here. "Garafin, want to help Diovan get Jacob up to his room? The staff all know whats where. I think we could all use some drugs and really expensive whores right now, huh?" He said before he realized, now that all was calm and collected, his pocket was vibrating... "Eh? What's this now?" He hadn't expected a peek so early, not from their side anyways, and once he did?... He cleared his throat hard... For the first time any of them had ever seen him? He was struggling and so rock hard in his pants that he was litterally biting a hole in his knuckles before he had to close his hand over the orb and turn away... He'd record it for Jacob of course... "Reverse that order... Garafin, Dio, get Jacob up stairs pronto... Double time. Wake his ass up. I'm personally hand picking the girls for us..." There was no WAY he was going to be able to so much as breathe without aching right now... "Actuall no... Fuck that... Scratch the girls... Garafin think your up for a bit of rough play in about... Ten minutes? No holds barred this time." A whore wouldn't do it... And he'd likely break one. At least Garafin knew how bad he could get, and better, he could take it and dish it back... Ace and Jacob would be able to handle each other very well... And speaking of...

He tossed the orb to Ace to see a bit of play back... The girls in the carraige... Done out... Dom and Sub... Leather, latex, lace and mesh... Rose on her knees between Sydels thighs and eating her out like her very life depended on it... Any fucking wonder he was about to pop?! He'd make sure the guys were on the way up before they'd all go above the pits, and he ordered a LOT Of fucking drugs, opium out the ass and absinthe, deathshead wine and more than a few drow delecasies... Before Jacob was even awake he was already imbibing some pretty heavy shit, taking the edge off so he didn't actually hurt Garafin, though there was still plenty of rough play to be had... He gave Garafin about a half hour to prepare... But by the end that was done? Fuck off, bye Felicia, it was on like donkey kong. He didn't even give Garafin a chance, he literally grabbed him by his tie and dragged him into the other bedroom where the sound of a door slamming could be heard, followed by the very distinctive sounds of cloths being ripped to shreds... Garafins deep throaty cries and moans as the sounds of a cock being thuroughly sucked was heard before a crash a while later... A headboard making a violent collision with a wall... Once... Twice... Before it hit a rapid and violent sort of stucco banging as that bed was broken twice over within the span of a half hour... Plenty of grunts... Groans... Exstatic cries... He'd never fucked Garafin like this before, the bars were gone, no holding back... If Garafin ever had a deep dark fantasy of being used as a fuck boy well that was getting very thuroughly satisfied because he was taking that fine ass in every fucking way he wanted to, and oh... Oh he was a very creative lover and he knew just how to make Garafin feel like he'd died and gone to heaven...

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it had been a complete whirlwind.. here he was thinking this bachelor weekend was going to be all women, drugs and copious amounts of alcohol, and yet so far it had been revelations, lies and family issues.. enough to weigh pretty damn heavily upon his shoulders.. the words from Diovan that he could be Roses Father kind of stung.. he was not expecting that.. and then what Nautilous had said instead..

oh his head was spinning.. he couldn't possibly be more confused if he tried..though one thing he did know about was addiction, he understood it well.. he had studied it extensively and treated patients often in the hospitals.. and if Naut was right about Diovan being off a drug of dependence it would make things.. well make a little more sense.. he just nodded.. listening to the explanations.. just allowing it all to sink in.. he needed to marinate on it for a while.. to allow the pieces of the puzzle to come together before he would truly be able to make sense of it..

he had shared a few words with his Father.. about parenthood and families.. and how he was to lean and learn .. they all had something to offer him.. a little bit of gambling would take place.. each taking a table somewhere along the way.. from poker to blackjack, roulette and quiz style games.. all with heavy doses of lady luck on their sides..




the family business he was staying out of, he was just glad he wasn't related to Anyone in Arvandor, so this shit wouldn't happen.. he had settled down at the poker table.. delving deep into a few choice games before he wouldnt be able to resist grabbing a firm grip on Diovans ass.. the two shared a kiss.. it had been a while.. well.. apart from when you lost the plot and he had to deal with you for that evening.. he laughed and smacked his hands together when you said you wanted to get utterly wrecked-.. Ahhh my man yes! see now that sounds like my kind of party.. -he shot you a wink.. a grin settling about his lips.. -..

Dont worry.. ive got your back.. -he was slowly walking out toward the exit when you tossed up that naughty little proposition.. -.. Ohhh.. Now im tempted.. Hot girls.. Hard drugs.. -he rubbed his hands together before you tossed the collar into the ring.. -..Well now!.. thats not what I was expecting.. Are you sure?.. I thought you only bottomed for Sy?.. -he tilted his head.. that grin remaining permanently fixed-.. Its a date.. We are going to get Utterly wrecked.. -he laughed before he slipped out..





They had all moved down into the sandy pits, the fighting area.. he wasn't sure what to expect.. but seeing Ric there.. tied up behind those bars just flipped a switch.. it took little convincing to get him into that cage.. the boys mouth forced shut.. before the fighting would begin.. what seemed to start out innocently enough.. punches.. kicks.. a bit of taunting amongst them all.. before that witch elf taint.. that blood sprayed his face..

enough to slip between his lips and he was gone.. he took one tumble.. before he frenzied and he tore Rics body apart.. flesh from bone.. muscles ..extremities.. everything.. he snapped each rib as he pulled open its cage.. it would have been a horrifically slow painful death for Ric.. before Jacob face planted the sand.. just like his Mother when the frenzy ran out so did the energy and the will.. the stop was sudden and sharp.. he was fine.. just completely out of it..





Fucking Hell.. that was brutal.. of all the people.. I never.. ever expected this.. -he rubbed at his chin as he moved to step out of the cage.. taking the offered towel as he wiped at his cheeks.. his chin.. spitting the mouthwash down into the sand after a bit of a gargle.. -.. Guess there really is something in 'watching the quiet ones'.. Fuck.. remind me never to get on his bad side.. -he laughed.. watching as you carried Jacob over to rest there upon the couch.. he reached up to run the towel back through his hair before letting it rest around his shoulders..

he heard the almost inaudible comments about Jacobs Father and how much you desired for it to be you.. he reached across .. patting your shoulder-.. You know he thinks of you as his Father.. You two are pretty inseparable.. -he tossed the towel aside-.. How old would have you been when Diovan and Belle got together anyway?.. You would have been just a kid yeah?.. -he turned to motion to a couple of workers.. to pick up Roval and make sure the dude was locked away somewhere.. to be dealt with at a later date.. sometime before they left.. that is if they didn't forget .. he slipped his shirt back around his shoulders.. leaving it slack open for the time being.. just rolling his shoulders.. trying to stretch out the impromptu exercise session he just received-..

Unless you pulled some kind of devious sibling switcheroo that night.. Ive seen much worse.. though its generally been female siblings doing it.. catty some women can be.. -he laughed.. it wouldn't have been the first time he'd expected one in bed only to get someone different entirely.. one being incapacitated . ahh jealousy was a wonderful emotion.. he got a fuck out of it.. he wasn't about to complain.. he nodded when Garafin came over to pick up Jacob.. Diovan seemingly not too far behind.. before the magic words of drugs and whores came up-.. Fuck yes.. I think we could all use a little of that right about now!.. -he shoved his hands down into his pockets.. gathering up Jacobs shirt then as Garafin and Diovan began to walk out of the venue.. he caught sight of you fishing that pulsing orb out of your pocket.. before everything changed.. his brow rose.. -.

. Ohhh.. no no.. you cant keep that all to yourself.. what the fuck did you just see man?!.. -he blinked when the arrangements were changed.. girls being hand picked.. to no girls.. before Garafin was subdued.. fuck if he didn't look utterly confused by this stage.. Garafin saluted in a yes before they began to walk up.. he caught the orb that was tossed to him .. turning it around before catching sight of Rose there.. in lengths of strappy leather.. those stunning tits out on display.. a sweet silver collar around her neck.. he could see the play.. the dominant submissive game.. the leather and latex.. the lace and netting.. he was almost thankful there was no sound.. at least not yet.. he clenched his jaw.. rolling his neck as he forced out a sudden breath-.. Fuuuuuck.. -he growled..

snapping his teeth down..he gave Naut a look.. -.. Jesus Man.. they're going to kill us I sware it.. -he moved off to make his way up those stairs quickly.. he needed those drugs.. that alcohol.. he needed something alright.. his body was on fucking fire..he made his way into the room just in time for the pipes to be set up.. the thin streams of smoke were slowly filtering up into the room.. Jacob was placed down upon the daybed near the window.. he was still out of it.. but would no doubt rouse in a little while.. he sunk down to sit upon the couch there.. breathing in deeply.. he needed a hit he needed something hard.. he was feeling prickly.. he tossed that orb to Diovan as he watched Garafin head out of the main room.. -.. Check that out man.. By the fucking goddess.. i sware it.. -he shifted.. he was clearly uncomfortable.. those jeans he wore were considerably tighter than they were when he entered the casino-.. Fucking women..




He was just enjoying himself, he was Loving the time away.. he didn't have to worry about building the Tavern, he didn't have to worry about the people moving in and out of accommodation, it was all taken care of.. he was just able to breathe.. sure he was missing his little pop of colour but he knew it was only a few days.. and they'd easily make up for lost time the moment he got back.. he didn't interject in any of the family drama.. he wouldn't unless questioned.. it was just not his place.. he stayed back during the fight.. again.. not his place.. this was a family problem.. he would always be rooting for Jacob.. he practically brought Jacob up from an infant.. so he would never ever let any harm come to the boy if he had any say in it..

but he also knew Nautilous had this all sorted and organised.. he wouldn't move from his seat with his drink and cigar until asked to help with Jacob.. he easily picked up the passed out young man.. hey he might have been a bit older than most but he was damn strong.. making it so far as the entrance to the pits before everything seemed to change.. Naut was stuck on some kind of spiral-.. Hey -he laughed-.. What are we doing?.. girls?.. no girls?.. whats the go?..

-he grinned tilting his head before he heard the little proposal..-.. How could I possibly say no to that! Ill settle this one.. make sure these lads are comfortable and looked after.. and ill come meet you.. gimmie about 10.. -he moved up stairs.. the staff of the hotel were as expected incredibly helpful.. it took no time at all for the room to be filled with cigars, opium, pipes and lamps.. the drow delicacies.. the wines.. the absinthe.. all of it.. and yes.. even the women though they were on a more 'on call' basis since he wasn't sure what everyone wanted and Nautilous seemed to be just as confused on that front.. He made sure Jacob was comfortable..

before he slipped out and into that other bedroom where he was suddenly jerked by his tie.. slamming doors were heard.. and what could be possibly deemed as a fight.. it was rough.. tearing clothing.. breaking of objects when they slid off of tables that were bumped and run into.. the groans and grunts.. the growling all easily echoed throughout the room.. they were all close afterall.. there was no secrets.. there really didn't even need to be any walls.. it was doubtful anyone would have minded.. the headboard though.. that bang bang bang bang.. repeated over and over.. at such a speed ..he was in heaven.. Naut knew precisely what he was doing..he was incredibly creative.. and this was not something he was about to forget anytime soon.. his head was a fucking mess.. his body ached in only the best ways.. he had No idea what had brought this on.. but he was welcoming it.. with open fucking arms.. -

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"Thank you, it's been a damned long time since I got royally fucked up, I could use the break!" He said with a laugh and a nod. "I bottom when I feel the need to. Feels like that sort of night." He had normally only bottomed for Sydel, but things were different lately, he felt a different need for this weekend. "Utterly wrecked without a doubt. Bring your A-Game!" He said as he went back to Roulette and Ace went to his cards, Sinatra playing over the air so they were wooed by that smooth serenader, and Lady Luck was indeed on their side.



Down in the pit things went better than he had expected but not as he had planned. Jacob had to get that steam off, he was a pot boiling away, the lid was ratteling and things were slipping out against his will... Sometimes you just gotta lift the lid and let what comes out? come out. Jacob had hit a frenzy in that time, something he had come to become familiar with after seing Sydel hit that peak more than once in thier live's together, and he was doubly grateful for it. It was one thing to kill to appease Khorn. It was an added bonus when that killing also satisfied a biological need, something inherent in his race, the witch elf side of him that needed as much vetting as any other... "It's in his genetics, no different than a tiger or a lion on a deer, though I'd say the deer offer more of a sporting fight than Ric did..." He said somewhat dryly as he had bent down to pick up Jacob, Diovan oddly quiet, but perhaps he had stuck his foot in it enough? He wanted to hope so but he also knew Diovan sometimes had an incredible talent for self-destruction on a scale rare seen... He couldn't help the whisper as he held Jacob easily against his chest and laid him out on the couch, he had a very big soft spot for this young man, and he always would. He would die for Sydel without her asking it of him, but on the same hand, he would do the same for Jacob... The boy had his heart as surely as his sister Aysil did. "Mmm... I was nine. Just finished my first three years at the whore house and started my training officially. I could have provided some assistance but hardly enough to produce him." He said with a wry laugh and a shake of his head. "I feel a hell of a lot older than my years I tell you. Easily feels like I'm old enough to be his dad." The joke about women brought a rather devious grin to his face and he had to roll his neck a bit at the memory of that one. "Mmm... Sybelle got her last pregnancy off of me doing that... Sydel and Sybelle played the game of bait and switch with me that night... Not that I'm complaining!" Belles had a fantastic ability of pretty much maintaining a back to back pregnancy without missing a beat, she was healthier now than ever before, and their family was growing beautifully. It might be a little harder this year with Sydel being pregnant as well, that had sort of caused a hiccup hitch, but they'd manage it as it came...

Whores and drugs came up, nothing like a good hit of the old fashioned sin and salutation to get the weekend back on track, every promise he had made had been kept and adhered to today... Khorn and Gia both were given their dues and he was now free to get this train wreck back on track! He had the guys help get Jacob upstairs into his room, he had a few things to fix on that one, and a certain someone was going to get his ass beat for the fuckup he caused... Before they were up that way though he felt the orb vibrating, pulling it out of his pocket curiously, wondering who was sending what along... And when he saw his little fantasy being played out almost as good as what he had seen on that page? Yeah... Oh someone just bend him over because he was FUCKED. He didn't know if they should even have whores, he'd been good on keeping it to Hanali and Garafin, but this bad boy was promising to put everything with a pussy on the island to waddling. He saw Ace's response to his own reaction and tossed him the ball, letting him see EXACTLY what he was getting a look in on before walking away, trying to keep himself in control... As tenuous as that was... He changed things around a bit, made sure the drugs were a good deal more varied than he had first expected, and we're talking even things HE Hadn't heard of yet! Garafin though? Was his. Hands down. He planned on making sure his lover didn't so much as roll over by the time he was done with him.

"Not if we don't do it first... You and I are going to portal over there tonight and show those women what game their playing and just how much trouble they are in for cock-teasing." The tone in his voice was lush, deep and foreboding, darker than many had heard it... That illustrious smoky growl that had Sydel always drawing in her thighs and her knees going weak and all he had to do was whisper in her ear... "Buy your gear here and do it quickly. We'll be there by the time Splinter hits the peak... I do recall Rose being interested in peircings... Harlequin are in town aren't they? I suggest you find one too and make sure she's... Properly displayed and pierced with the whole club to watch. Sydel will be getting the exact same treatment so pick your poison..." Oooh yes... He hadn't wanted to go after all, knowing she was pregnant had made him want to stay, and now? Oh now it was like venom and acid in his veins, burning him up, he had to have her. Here. Now. But until such a desire could be handled? Garafin would be the one to pay that... Delicious price... "Oh girls for the others... But I need someone who can take a beating lover... If you can manage to get hard after I'm done with you you're welcome to one but I doubt you'll be able to turn over to breath let alone anything else." Was that a threat? Oh hardly... That? Was a promise...

Once in their room he pulled out a very special cone of incense and lit it, letting the unique perfume begin to drift on the cooler air, the fan above them causing it to spin and twirl... Plenty of opium pipes were laid out, personal ones to the group hookahs, it was a virtual rainbow of personal poisons everywhere the eye landed... He watched Ace take a seat and he personally picked up a pipe for Ace, adding a bit of something into the pipe for him, something blood red and sticky sweet... Making the smoke turn a sumptuous shade of gold... "Enjoy..." He virtually purred at Ace, making sure that he got the full hit of just how seductive his voice could get before he began to set other things up, eyefucking Garafin the entire time...



He was watching it all go on with a passive eye for the most part. He was listening though, observing, feeling out of sort... He'd been feeling weird since arriving though... Like something was off but he didn't know what... After Jacob blew his top in a rather crimson manner he went with Garafin to help him carry his son up the stairs, into the shared room that connected their suites together, laying him out on a couch... The incense that was lit made him jerk his head back though, it stank like rotting flesh and worse, it made his eyes burn as if there were acid in them... His throat constricted and almost closed over... He pulled back and made his way to the window instantly, sitting down calmly while he pretended nothing was wrong, breathing deep of the clean oceanic air... He hadn't been paying attention when the orb was tossed at him, his reactions were off, badly... SO much so that the orb slipped right out of his hands... Out the window... And down onto the cobble paved streets below and right under the foot of a war elephant lumbering it's way down to the pits... The sudden burst of magic... The sound of glass shattering and the bellow of the beast from the rather surprising shock under it's foot... He just looked out there... The glittering bits of glass smoking... Red faced before he stood up and just made his way out of the room in obvious discomfort and embarrassment, avoiding the fight and if anyone tried to come after him? He'd wave them off and state he was just going to get some air...



The incense by Jacob's side was no ordinary one by any means, but then again no more was the opium on Ace's pipe, or the slight gloss on his own lips as he kissed Garafin with a hot and hungry fashion... Diovan had ruined the weekend and he was going to repair it... It was something Sydel knew of, something she had encountered before, and something she had her own stash of if she ever needed it... It was a sort of mental hijack concoction, it allowed him the freedom to adjust and edit memories without being as invasive as he had been when bringing Sybelle out to the fore, by way of an example. Once everyone had that first hit he began to adjust memories, removing the entire conversation about Rose in the pit, leaving Ric and the others as they were... Annoyances who had caused the family harm. It was a... Minor alteration... Just enough to leave everyone with a great feeling to this weekend, all the drama had been removed, anything to cause a disruption or a dislike... No stress... No anguish... No confusion...

Was he proud of what he was doing? Hardly. But did he care? Not at all. There were things you did to protect the people you loved, and that included Jacob in a very large degree, and by proxy his Rose. If Ric hadn't just been spourting off a rumor then it was more important than ever that Rose and Jacob be able to be in a peaceful and happy relationship without outside forces. No one needed that damn drama and he was putting it where it belonged, in the trash, where no one but he would recall it. It was better that they have a fun and enjoyable weekend, full of drugs and sex and alcohol, with a side of good natured sport in the form of some bare knuckle boxing later on...

Once everyone was properly done up he got his full focus in with Garafin, and oh that poor man, but few would ever really pity him in this situation. Garafin was face down on that mattress with a thick hard dick in his ass, fucking him hard and sweet, plenty of lubrication to ensure the whole thing was just one fucking amazing ride... He fisted his hand in Garafin's head and pulled him up in a clean bend for some white hot kisses, arms entangled, forearm about a throat for that heady high... He bit, he suckled, he nipped and he nibbled... Garafin would be covered in hickies from cock to chin, love bites, some in patterns and others simply given in the heat of the moment... He didn't pull up short either, he made sure Garafin had two orgasms for his every one, though on that same note? Garafin would have had so much cum pumped into his ass that the sounds of slick wet sucking would almost be louder than their moans and cries of pleasure... There was no holding back, he gave it all and he took it all, feeling even his own muscles starting to burn and ache... Knowing Garafin was bruised and would likely end up needing the night to recover from this bad boy. Of course too, there was an equal take because when Garafins ass hit that breaking point he pulled out and reversed their roles, bottoming for Garafin this time and letting him dish out as much punishment as he wanted... For the first time he didn't hold back in bed, he had a strangling fear of sex with men, Garafin had been the only one he had ever actually let top him... And even then? Within boundaries... But tonight? It was all on the table, cards held out, laid plain and face up... So much so that by the time they were done? Even HE was fully sated albeit a touch on the exhausted part... Covered in sweat and bearing his own marks of a good hard fucking... "Hold on babe... I'll get us some stuff. Stay there and rest, I didn't pull any punches with you." He said to Garafin with a grin, rolling onto his side to pull him in for a bit of a spooning snuggle, kissing along his neck. "Girls are lucky we love 'em or we'd be married and running that Inn together and they'd be mooning outside the windows." He joked before stealing a soft, tender kiss and rolling out of the bed, walking naked out into the living area... If Ace took advantage of it? There was some prime pussy on display begging for a good hard fuck, one of them that blond leggy elf who had done up his cigarette for him, and oh yeah... There would be so much pussy even Ace would have to take a break to recuperate... Diovan though... Was no where to be seen but he didn't hold that one in high concern right now... He just replenished the opium and let Ace either continue to get high or fuck the brains out of who knew what number woman in his lap, God knew Ace probably needed it, lord knows he had needed it with Garafin...

Jacob was still out though and with good reason... He made sure that everything was perfectly smooth and flawless in his memories so there wasn't a single echo of a hint that what he remembered? Wasn't exactly what had happened... It was, to date, the best work he had ever done... Jacob would only recal that Rose's parents were siblings, half brother and sister, and that Rose had been sent up the river rather than killed by Roval... Explaining that Rose was half witch elf and half wood elf, almost exactly like his mother, if not a bit more on the witch elf side... From there? It was just a matter of slowly letting Jacob come out of it, the room smelling like sex and drugs, which was what it should have been from the start!

He came back with a bottle of wine for him and Garafin to share, and for Jacob a large pot of tea just the way Rose had told him that Jacob liked it made. "Your mother would be proud of you for how you took care of Ric. I was impressed, truly... Here... This is from Rose by proxy, she showed me how to make it for you... Figured you might want to enjoy a bit of long distance love while I go and patch your poor uncle up... After that we have a place to go... Rose is being debuted at Splinter and I thought you and Ace might like having a first row view..." He said with a grin, completely unabashed of the fact he was covered in spots by cum and bruises and hickies, it was like jewelry for him. Just something pretty to adorn his skin.

"Ace, finish up with that piece of pussy and toss her out, we're heading off to Splinter in an hour and I gotta find a proper lay line to jump from as well as get disguizes." He said with a laugh before disappearing back into the bedroom, and once that lovely lady was properly handled and sent out the door? There would be a knock at it in about twenty minutes later... Fresh food, everything they could have been craving, as if someone had... Read their mind... Clothing fit for the evening they had planned, that being RnR for Garafin and Diovan, and even Jacob if he wished to stay behind... Otherwise? Silk evening suits in the blacked black, so deep it almost seemed to absorb the light, and blood red undershirts the shade of arterial spray... Matching red and black oxfords in fine italian lether and elaborate tooling... And a mask, each of them, from hairline to neck... Perfectly hiding their appearances... And what was better? Or perhaps, the most unique part of it, was that they came with a special perk... The entire outfits as a whole made them seem identical to one another, black mesh over the eyes disquized colors, lacking mouthpieces or decorations made them seem impossible to tell apart... The tailoring made them all look alike as well, and of course the boys were gifted with scented colognes that made them smell identical to him, that deep throaty hit of sandalwood that made the women's knees go weak and buttery...

"Technically we're not supposed to be there of course so the more we blend in the better... If we blend too well we wont get to the front... We need to look important but not vital... Head servers, the ones who bring the tools directly to hand, the ones closest to the Doms and their Pets." Of course he had this all planned out... To a T almost... Not bad considering... He was still rusty though, he knew it wasn't flawless, Sydel might pick up and can his ass for sneaking over but... He'd make it up to her with a night full of vigorous fucking... Enough to make her forget her own name... If they got caught, of course...

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"So then... This is a sort of... Submissive power suit?" She'd been learning about fashion after all, Anouk had left her a ton of pointers, and she kept up with the local rags about what was in and what was out... She knew an outfit could label you as surely as any name tag, and you were judged by what you made in that first appearance, and if that was the case here? Then this surely had to be an outfit picked specifically for impact... It had floral details, it was feminine and soft, yet there was also no denying it was leather and metal... A bit of softness and a bit of bite... "Neither of us are but... I don't want to embarass either of us either. This is something you do to relax and you're bringing me with you... That means a lot to me." She knew it was an olive branch... And she also knew Sydel was judging her as the woman in her son's life. She had a lot to measure up to, big shoes to fill, and a hell of a lot of baggage to outshine. Grace and Cora had already poisoned the waters, and Sydel would let her sink in it too, if she didn't show herself to be better. She asked if there was anything missing, hearing that there was not, it meant aside from some straps and stockings, she was completely naked... That was a complete first for her... She usually went all or nothing but never anything like this... Never something just... Inbetween... "That is something Ace would have seen then... He tailed me for a week and I was attending classes so I was in uniform." Sort of... She always dressed in beautiful suits and dresses for class, wearing her white overcoat jacket as a mark of her training, and yes... That meant heels. Daily. Hell it was the only way she saw onto the damned table sometimes. It was a bit hard when you constantly got mistaken for a little girl dressing up in her mothers clothes... "I see... It's all a bit intimidating but I'm eager to see this new adventure how ever it comes about..." Though how much would it change her? For the better? Or the worse? Was she a switch? Or was she something broken?... But most of all... Was she going to be what Jacob needed in bed? Yes, she could dominate for him, that came easily... Naturally... But she would rather die than be another Grace to him, who couldn't bend and submit for him, who wouldn't be able to give him that outlet...



The lifting though, the cold hands on her skin, combined with the very raw and risque outfit she had on was all making for a very dangerous cocktail... Already running a touch on the hotter side as it stood her head was spinning and those movements were making it almost unbearable, the sweet cry was impossible for her to stop, breathing a touch harder through her nose... "Is that how it is supposed to work?" She asked, genuinely curious... Jacob and Ace had both told her as much, given her orders, but she'd not been sure in the moment of it was all just feeding a kink they had or if it was a genuine rule... "I'll try my best Mistress." She said with a nod and tried to get herself under control, so grateful for the glass of water that she downed, the cold helped her to focus a bit... To cool off a little... She laughed huskily when she was told to relax, reaching back to tug at her hair a bit, feeling the bite of the leather... Oh now that could be dangerous... "I'm relaxed... Sort of... It's nervous energy and... It's all... pretty arousing honestly." She said bluntly as Sydel began to braid her hair for her, only to yank it down at the end, feeling her spine burn at the sudden clean arch. Damn that ached at it showed in the soft grimmance of her lips, her head spinning as she bent cleanly, asking about which part of this was the goal... Which part on display... Was there one specific place? "I See... Thank you..." She spoke softly as she was displayed, seeing herself in the mirror, the collar about her throat... Her fingers lifting up to touch it, the delicate metal, the heart lock... It was interesting... Complex the way it made her feel, subjugated and yet liberated... Such warring emotions... Pride and yet a keen nervousness... Shyness... A part of her wanted to strut and another wanted to find those familiar shadows to hide... She was cloaked then and they left the room, off down the halls to go to this club Splinter, the teasing conversation... Why not? They had all been so surprised to find out she had never been with another woman, she would be even more surprised than they if one of them didn't try to sneak it in on her tonight, that is... If they got the jump on her...



Into the carriage they went, she and Sydel, and the conversations that followed were as heavy as the wheels... But smooth too, something important, something that felt... Good to get out. "We were surprised... He seems very excited most of the time, though with everything going on he's got a lot on his plate, a good deal to think about..." The child that was guarded against went and popped up into their life like a daisy in the cracked cement of their pasts, and in a lot of ways she was happy, but in just as many she was an absolute wreck. The timing could hardly be worse. When Ace was brought up... She blushed and nodded her head. "He is... Something Ace even asked for, surprisingly... I couldn't say no to Jacob alone, but the both of them, it was impossible to deny... Ace is... Taking it with surprise... We all are... Well all but Jacob... He's the only one who seems unperturbed by it all..." Jacob was like a fish to water with it all... Ace seemed shocked but neutral... And she was a worried mess. All of them were taking it differently, a wide range of emotions and thoughts without a doubt, and no two the same... "I'm amenable but it seems life is going to chuck us together... I'm at odds with him, my feelings, a part of him finds him abrasive and the other charming... Like one of those dogs that are so ugly they're cute..." She said with a wry twist of her mouth as she spoke. "It's insane in bed... We're like fire and napalm, it's explosive, it clicks hard and fast... But outside of that he's just... Not something or someone I've had experience with and it makes me sit on edge... Like I don't know if he's genuine or teasing me... If he really wants to get to know me or if he's going to set me up for some practical joke." There was a lot to get over, a lot to sort out, and no one really had the right answer to it. No one might ever... Yet they had to navigate it all the same, didn't they? "Is it something you can do because of your witch elf side? It would help a LOT in the coming years if I could just flick mine on and off..." No... She wasn't blind to what she had said in regards to it being taken from her, catching the way Sydels brows drew in, but she let it gloss over... It wasn't something she wanted to talk about, rape never was, and they had had a pretty good shared conversation on that stuff already today... Though it was the part about how her pregnancy was going to get incredibly worse being on the surface versus Arvandor made her cringe. She was already pretty uncomfortable with the idea of it, and then pregnancy itself would never really sit right with her, not medically or physically... "Does it help if I visit Arvandor more? I'll be under an immense strain with the classes and if pregnancy is harder on me being in the city then I'll have to find ways around it somehow..." She might be grasping at straws but at least it was something.



Mentioning Nautilous though she saw her smile across from her and felt that was a very good sign... No matter how painful it had been for her lately, that man was a spot of sunlight for her in the dark, and that was what meant the most in these situations. Hearing about the unique birthing situation she found it fascinating, once more there was something about Sydel that was in no medical book, no journal or study... It was unique and singular to her and her alone... "That man loves you more than life.... You think Ace is smitten with me and Jacob loves me, but I don't think there is a man alive who can love a woman more than Nautilous loves you..." She hoped too, one day, that she and Jacob might share a love of similar depth and resonance... Something so abiding and life-long that it would transcend death and beyond... And who knows? If she was ever so lucky? Maybe they might be able to share it with Ace too... After what she had seen in his room? He seemed like a man who could use that sort of love... And desperately. "I have no idea... It's not the physical aspect of it... It's the mental. I saw a childhood friend die trying to give birth and I've held myself accountable for it my entire life... I've never been able to get over it, even just being near a pregnant woman makes my palms sweat and I feel like I'm going to panic..." Though the advice to be in Arvandor when it happened was a guarantee. If it was harder on the surface she wasn't about to play with that idea at all. She wanted and needed some sort of other assurance. The talk about breasts was something they could laugh a bit about, she was looking forward to the added size, a perk to the pregnancy... "I might have to put my schooling on hold... If I don't things are going to go insane and I don't think I want to see where the rumor hounds would drag it." But for how long would she have to put it on hold? Forever? How many women started a career that died the moment she had children? Would she be one of those? Or would she find motherhood so incredible she'd see it as more a career change than giving up on a future goal?



Those thoughts scattered and shifted with the sudden and rather... Insistent... Grinding of that leather among softer places... "A warning earlier would have been greatly appreciated Mistress... I was already very turned on before you tightened it but now I feel like it's an itch that desperately needs scratching..." Though she had at least stopped wriggling, but then again, that desire just fed into something else... A curiosity and a desire, the shared heritage in that carriage was enough to drive a sane man mad, and she wasn't exactly the strongest front to resist this right now... She slipped to her knees and went for it, letting herself fake a courage she didn't have, driven by hunger but not finess... Hearing the correction she did stop, instantly in fact, and remained seated. "I wasn't aware... I'm sorry Mistress..." She said softly before she parted her lips and accepted that gloved hand, smelling the blood pumping in her wrist, the scent of her skin under the leather... Taking Sydel's thumb into her mouth with a throaty moan she began to rock forward, her hands coming up to stroke along Sydel's arm, an extension of the thumb she was sucking... Turning it into a full contact caress as she whimpered... Slowly and breathily... Nibbling the tip of her thumb beneath the nail and to nip at the base, sucking hard and sweet, then slow and heady... She pulsed her cheeks and swirled her tongue, worked her lips over that digit in such a way that if it had been a cock it would have flooded her throat... A pleased mewl of happiness that she had done well... Knowing the men were watching... Could see and hear what she did... How she was putting herself out there... Working towards a deeper understanding... Learning first hand that for once? Books really were useless in this situation... "Of course my Mistress... I want it so badly... I want to know how soft you are against my lips... The way your honeyed cunt tastes on my tongue... You smell so sweet... I want to make you wet... I want to slide my tongue inside you and feel that coolness bathe my tongue like a delicious frozen dessert..." She pleaded oh so sweetly... "Kitten won't top from bottom... Didn't know it was wrong... It won't happen again..." She virtually purred before she nestled in a bit closer, straddling Sydel's leg with her thighs, carefully planting herself just over her foot... Letting her smell her, the warmth from her cunt just hoovering over her foot, a delicious tease... "I have been wanting you the moment I kissed you... You're sweet and you make me so wet... I can't even imagine how succulent your slit is... Its so beautiful, every little dip and line, I want to suckle those juicy folds into my mouth and taste every inch of you... I want to feel you grind on my face, show me how to want me to lick you, to nibble you... I want Mistress's hands in my hair and making me burn as I suffocate pressed against your delicious cunt... I need to feel you cum on my chin and lips... Drown me... Flood me... Let me know you and your pleasure... Take my first expierience with a woman... Be mine..." She cooed and pleaded, rubbing up against her shin with slow movements, the echo of a rocking without actually pushing very far... A tease.. A temptation... And oh... How prettily she did beg...



Once Sydel had given her the ok? "Please Mistress, teach your little blond kitten how to make you cum... I listen very well." She cooed and began to ksis up along Sydel's leg that was draped over her shoulder, nibbling the soft skin as she went up, looking up into those vacant orbs... Her golden eyes capturing those moonlit eyes... "Let me make you Cum Mistress..." She was new... She was shy in a lot of ways, it showed in how gentle her kisses were, how she worshiped her skin... But once she got ot her core it was like a beast snapped it's collar and she opened her mouth wide over it, catching the entire top of Sydel's cunt between her full lips, and began to suckle her as if she had been doing something like this for years... She knew how to roll her jaw, to bring her teeth up and over her clit just so, enough to tease and tug it... To give those intense pleasured jolts... Pulling her lips tight so that she sucked her clit between her lips and vibrated it, made it pulse in a way that would have her seeing stars... Her hands were far from idle, one pulling the top of Sydel's cunt just a bit tighter so her clit was primed and exposed... The other danced around her opening, that sweet honey pot, dancing down over and over... Dipping in just enough to delight... Then drawing back... All of this of course, on top of any and all instructions and requests, because her main purpose? Right now? Was for her Mistress to cum...

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..-she nodded as she listened to you talk about Ace and just how unpredictable he was.. -.. He can be hard to understand at times yes, he runs very hot and then very cold.. it's just how he is.. if you knew his Father you would probably have a bit of a better understanding.. he was an incredibly strict Man.. tough love was his forte..-she tilted her head-.. one might say he was also quite brutal.. a bit savage.. -her hands came down to rest there upon her lap- he loved his kids.. he protected his sons with his life..I heard a rumour there was a daughter.. though.. Ive never laid eyes on her.. Tirithon only ever wanted sons.. -she reached up to rub her hand against the side of her cheek-..

You met Adelaide mm?.. -she motioned to her eye there-.. I noticed the injury soon after hearing about this.. daughter.. though.. then there was never anything else said about it.. -she screwed up her face a little-.. I can only surmise what happened.. I cant be certain.. but.. I figure they had a child.. it was expected to be a boy.. this would have been just after Ryker.. he was still quite small at this stage.. but.. if the rumours are indeed correct it was a girl.. and.. well.. Adelaide was punished for it.. -she exhaled.. settling back in her seat-.. I dont know what happened to the daughter.. I dont know if she survived.. was sent away.. or -she shrugged a little.. -.. all I know is.. neither Nautilous or I would put up with that man beating on his wife.. so.. -she straightened the hem on that leather skirt of hers-.. we ended it.. It was bittersweet for the city of Silverthorn when their King suddenly fell Ill and passed away over night.. -she glanced over to you.. a knowing look.. -..

Aces family is .. a little twisted.. a little broken.. but together they are strong.. He stayed here after his Father died.. the coronation was incredibly swift.. and he threw himself into it..turned this place around completley.. if you could see how dark it was before he did it.. you'd be utterly surprised at how different it is today.. just the way the city dwellers act.. the general feel.. everything.. the complete opposite.. I'm sure if you ask him he'l tell you about it.. it just comes down to asking the right questions.. he will be an open book if you press the right buttons.. -she chuckled a little and nodded-.. I can tell he likes you.. Sure its still early days.. very.. very early days.. but.. for the length of time I have known him.. he's never struggled so much over a woman as he has done so with you.. I mean.. watching him at that table at dinner the other night.. drugs aside.. -she waved her hand a little-.. he was flustered.. he didn't know where to look or what to do.. Now this mans been with women from the mere crack of puberty.. he is never.. Ever nervous around them.. he wasnt even twitchy around Hanali.. but you.. he was like a jittery teenager.. -she laughed-..

he has a lot of bravado.. -she fisted her chest-.. he hides behind it...the smart mouth.. the slick words.. his charisma is only second to Nautilous so far as Im concerned.. Honestly.. I believe.. he is genuine.. i think.. between you and me that he is a little frightened by what he is feeling..and in return he is acting out a little.. Between Jacob and Ace you wont find more loyal Men to be at your side.. protectors, supporters, providers.. family men.. You're a lucky girl.. -she nodded a little-.. be prepared for the jealous stares.. Women will try it.. they will push and try to break you guys apart.. it will only work if you let them.. insecurity will be your downfall.. stand tall.. know your worth.. -they spoke a little more on pregnancy.. and how she had the ability to choose to be pregnant.. to deny it.. unless the power was taken from her-.

. its complicated.. I can feel it.. -she would press her palms down against her lower stomach..-.. when it happens.. there's a spark there.. it's unmistakable.. the being able to control it.. I think is a mixture of both.. My Witch elf side enables me to harness a great deal of magical energy and power..but then I am also the Bride and Daughter of the God of War, Blood and Murder,. Being able to be in full control of my body is important.. power is not taken from me often.. -her brows furrowed-.. though I fear at times.. perhaps I need to keep even those I love at arms length.. for it seems the fact that I can control my pregnancy status makes me a target for those that feel I shouldn't.. for those that feel its almost an goal.. a prize..to force me into something I would otherwise deny.. I dont know.. -she glanced down at her glove concealed fingers.. her mind was beginning to travel down a darker path.. one she wasn't really wanting to revisit so quickly-..

I understand the fire and napalm.. -she nodded-.. when the right lovers get together.. the fire burns the brightest.. though being with two.. can be exhausting.. -she chuckled and nodded-.. It will help if you pop back into Arvandor every other weekend.. even if its just for a short visit.. you will feel the difference almost instantly the moment you shift back through the gates..I would recommend you return as often as you can.. especially during the later stages if you do decide to stay on the surface.. -Nautilous was mentioned then.. and it showed on her face then just what she felt about that Man.. she adored him.. ever single fibre of his being.. she needed him more than air.. -..He is my centre.. my rock.. my safe haven.. -her smile broadened a little there upon those cherry red lips-.. I need him in my life..need him beside me.. I would have not gotten through this ..-her brows drew inward-.. without him.. -she shook her head-.. I would have given up and i almost did.. I couldn't fight back.. I could never lay a hand on Diovan..

-she rubbed her lips together-.. Its a huge vulnerability.. and it shocks me a little.. -she paused.. collecting her thoughts-..I have been in this position before, Its not the first time Ive been raped.. and Ive always fought back..Its not always successful but I have fought tooth and nail, I have even fought Nautilous.. -she drew a breath-.. maybe.. in my heart I feel Diovan to be the weaker of the Brothers.. Nautilous is so strong.. he's unbreakable in many ways.. We have fought each other and along side one another for.. So many years.. Maybe its because of how and when we met.. With Nautilous I was.. like this.. -she motioned to herself-.. I had already been reborn ..I was darker.. stronger.. a trained highly skilled fighter and killer..the attraction to his strength was almost instant.. and yet with Diovan it was when .. I was.. well.. I was Sybelle.. there was no fighting.. no scrapping.. it was a pure storybook romance in my youth.. Im so confused..

-her brows furrowed-.. and Im angry.. and..I need to think about something else.. before I turn this carriage around and just go back to the castle.. -she slumped back into the seat .. she heard the distress in your voice.. as you asked for a warning.. her brow rose as she glanced across.. watching as you wriggled around a little more before you sat perfectly still..-.. Uh huh.. I told you they were a teaching device.. they are working perfectly as intended.. the more you squirm and wriggle the harder it will be to stop.. it will be an itch you'l be begging to scratch and yet.. -she wagged her finger-.. you arent allowed to.. so keep nice and still.. a good submissive only moves when told too.. -though it would be then that you would fall to your knees in the carriage.. your cloak removed.. the orb in place.. floating up in the air to catch a birds eye view of this little display.. she corrected you as you went to take control.. popping you right back into your place.. -.

. mmhmm.. it's ok Kitten, you're learning.. mistakes are expected to be made.. -she nodded a little.. dipping that thumb down into your mouth.. instructing you to suck on it..she watched.. feeling those warm hot lips wrapping around it.. that wet tongue making the glove glisten the moan was a welcome surprise.. -.. Thats it.. perfect.. Good girl.. -she rubbed her lips together as she withdrew that thumb finally..dragging it across your cheek before she told you to beg for it.. she wanted to hear the sweet sultry words come out of your mouth.. how badly you wanted to please her.. and she was not disappointed.. not at all.. you brought out all the stops.. it made the corners of her lips curl.. she lifted her right leg.. letting her ankle rest there upon the curve of your shoulder-.. mmhmm.. sounds like you really want it hey?.. -she tilted her head.. inching that skirt up a little higher so you would be able to get a nice view.. -.. Your apologies are good.. you're learning.. I know you wont make the mistakes twice.. do go on..

-she nodded.. listening to the delicate whine in your voice.. that sweet soft tone.. the way those big golden eyes of yours would look up to her.. the pleading.. the begging.. she laid down the rules then.. you had to get her to cum before they arrived at the venue.. otherwise You would not be cumming all night.. and that would be a problem .. well not for her.. but most definitely for you.. -...You've done well kitten.. you may proove yourself now.. Better get to it.. every moment you hold back is a moment you wont get back.. and the clock is ticking.. I'm sure your little audience will approve of the viewing.. -she shifted a little.. inching her ass to perch upon the edge of the velvet seat.. those creamy white thighs parted nice and wide.. the kisses along her flesh were sweet and soft.. they felt nice.. though the moment you reached the apex between her thighs.. well it was On.. that vacant gaze of hers widened and she dipped her head back.. oh she was not expecting that at all..

there was nothing soft and delicate and sweet about what you were doing.. the suckling.. the teeth.. the teasing, tormenting and tugging.. a pleasurable moan surfaced.. her free hand came down to rest there upon the top of your head-.. Fuck yes.. thats it.. -she whined..the little pleasurable jolts.. the vibration.. that finger dipping just inside and then out.. her breath caught.. the pitch changing as she whimpered .. her toes curled within those boots of hers.. she whined and bucked.. -.. yes kitten.. keep going.. You're doing an incredibly good job.. -she groaned.. forcing out a breath through her clenched teeth.. her head dipped back onto the back of the seating as she trembled.. -. use your fingers.. just two.. slide them in.. hook them around..-her palm slid around to the back of your braided hair.. her fingers curled inward.. clutching it.. gripping it and everytime you knocked her.. everytime you hit another pleasure zone she would pull it harder.. she would almost dig her nails down into your scalp..

the heel of her boot was already doing your shoulder a bit of damage.. if you did as instructed.. if you slid those fingers in and hooked them up.. not too deeply.. she would tense up.. her body that sweet tight little leather clad body would arch.. before she would cry out.. the climax would ripple through her fiercely..making her tremble.. making her breath catch as those eyes of hers rolled back.. -.. Oh Fuck.. -she groaned.. -.. Fucking Hell.. -she swallowed.. trying to catch her breath.. she released the hold she had upon your head.. her body sagged against the seat there.. and right then there would be a knocking upon the side panel.. the door..-.. Ladies we have arrived.. -would be called out to them both.. she laughed .. though it was rather weakly-.. Oh you're a lucky girl.. -she lifted her head to look across to you.. she was perhaps a touch dazed.. fanning her face then as she reached up to grab that orb.. passing it back to you..

she rolled her neck.. exhaling long and slow-.. You sure youve never been with a woman before?.. -she rubbed her lips together-.. I mean.. Youve got some talent there.. that I dont think I have seen in a long time..You did well Kitten.. You did really.. really very well.. -she helped you slide that cloak back on.. clasping it at the front.. straightening your hair.. -.. You can hop out first.. I will be out in a moment.. -she nodded.. drawing the door open as one of the drivers helped you down onto the sidewalk.. it was dark.. well into the evening.. they were outside what looked to be a very large hall..something that people would perhaps use regularly for events, like dancing.. and weddings.. it didn't look like a club.. it didn't look dark and foreboding like a dungeon might sound.. there was a line up outside though.. quite lengthy.. a lot of people were waiting.. some dressed in full leather.. some in vinyl.. some were down on their knees with muzzles on.. collars and clamps on display.. others just looked normal.. though they had a certain glint in their eye that would suggest otherwise.. the door to the carriage would open soon after and she would take the offered hand.. stepping down.. having collected her composure.. -

.. Dont speak Kitten unless you are spoken to.. -she nodded.. - stay one step behind me.. at all times.. never step before me.. never fall to far behind.. this place will have a lot of people in it.. and you look..-she paused.. her gaze wandering down your frame even with you covered quite well in that thick velvet cloak-.. inviting.. -she moved then.. along the long line of people.. before she would get to the very end.. where the doors were.. where that red velvet rope was locked up.. a little crackle of energy would have a card slid into the hand of the minder before the rope would be drawn back .. a nod of the head.. would have them both slipping quietly inside.. Now the interior of the venue was vastly different to the exterior.. it held a more almost vampiric design.. deep reds and black.. glittering chandeliers.. carpeted staircases.. beautiful art works..-.. Come kitten.. -she would saunter along the long hallway.. the heels of her boots would click in an almost hypnotising way.. toward the staircase where she would make her way up.. the sounds of music would be heard.. it was deep and throbbing.. matching the beat of the heart.. growing louder the closer they got to the top of the stairs.. they came to a large double door.. she knocked her glove concealed knuckles against it.. three times.. waiting just a moment before the door would draw open.. a gentleman would come out.. dressed finely in a suit.. his face concealed behind a rather plain looking mask.. he glanced between them both before turning back to her..


Attendant: Good Evening Ms Deathhaze, Welcome back to Splinter..I trust your journey here this evening was uneventful and smooth. I see Mr Deathhaze is not joining you tonight, but that you have a new guest..


Sydel: she rubbed her lips together and nodded.. the corners of her lips curled a little though it was a fleeting show of emotion-.. My ride here was undeniably smooth yes, as for Nautilous no he will not be attending this evening, it's just myself and my Kitten -she nodded motioning over to you there-. She is under my instruction for the entirety of the night, she is off limits to anyone else in the venue at this point, I trust you will make sure that gets passed through your lovely and extremely talented staff yes?


Attendant: -the tall gentleman glanced toward you then.. his gaze seemed to linger a little bit longer upon you.. before turning back to Sy, he nodded-.. Of course Ma'am, I will make sure to alert the staff of your wishes once you have entered. If I may I will take your cloaks now, your supplies are in your cupboard as usual on the lower level, I hope you have a wonderful experience, and as is usual should you require anything at all dont hesitate to call upon a masked member of staff, and they will care to your every whim.. -he would stand there.. waiting for them to remove their cloaks before he would gently rest them over his arm.. opening the door for them to enter.. -



-she would turn, looking to you there nodding her head to alert you to remove your cloak.. the temperature of the building was warm, comfortable.. you wouldn't feel a chill unless you stood too close to her.. she undid the tie about her collarbone.. sliding the thick heavy lengths of velvet away from her leather and netting clad frame.. passing it over as she nodded to the attendant..waiting until you had done the same -.. Come.. -she nodded.. turning as she made her way in through the opened door.. a curtain was drawn open by glove concealed fingers.. there upon the other side of it were two near naked women.. elbow length black vinyl gloves and thigh high boots was their choice of dress.. their faces covered in the very same plain masks.. they offered a quiet subdued 'welcome' to them both..

she didn't react though.. she just made her way through.. the inside of the venue opened up.. it was quite vast.. and perhaps it could even be a little overwhelming.. it was busy .. extremely busy.. the music was rich though not too loud.. they could speak easily.. there were couples dotted everywhere.. all manner of dress and undress.. so much leather and lace.. so many bindings ranging from rope to collars, leashes, handcuffs.. there were dancers upon a square raised platform in the middle.. on this occasion they were men playing with fire.. incredibly well built.. the crowd of women around them were enthralled..if you had paused at all to look she would reach across to capture that little finger of yours.. to gain your attention.. before she would lift and crook that same finger.. motioning for you to follow.. she would make her way down the stairs.. you'd get quite a few compliments on your outfit.. so many eyes on you.. some pointing fingers.. a gentleman with a brunette bunny girl at his side would approach.. his features were roguish.. handsome.. he wore the tightest leather slacks.. no shirt.. tattoos lined his arms.. his back.. he had the girls leash wrapped around his left palm..-.. Stunning.. I Love it.. -he would exclaim.. the girl seemed incredibly shy.. but she offered a soft smile..she wore soft bunny ears upon her brunette curls.. her outfit was more childlike.. -.. You must tell me where you got it.. Id love to get one for my girl here, if she looks half as good as you do Id be a very.. very pleased Master.. -he rubbed his chin.. waiting on a response-

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The fight was an eye opener, never in a million years would he have thought he would have seen Jacob in such a light.. the boy was pure savage in those moments.. the sounds of skin tearing and bones breaking.. it actually caused a great deal of those down there to stop and turn around.. he'd turned into an animal before he headbutted the sand.. it was time to settle in.. he was cleaning his face when he heard Nauts remark about wishing he was Jacobs Father.. he figured.. counting back a bit that Naut would have just been a kid.. and he wasn't far off it hearing your reply-.. Well.. isn't it.. You're only as young as the body you feel?.. and with your dear lovely wives being a good 20 years older than you.. well.. -he bit his tongue and laughed.. even going so far as to dodge any swipes that might have been taken at him.. or within his vicinity-..

Jacob adores you Man.. really.. he idolises you.. -he patted your shoulder.. the topics changed.. it was time for Whores, Drinks and some good old fashioned hard drugs.. he wasn't about to say no.. though something stopped them.. the orb coming back into play where he was gifted with a glimpse of what was going on in that carriage..seeing that petite little blonde on her knees.. all trussed up in leather straps with her tits out on display.. a collar suited her.. looked good around her neck.. though fuck him if it didn't affect him right to his very core.. the toys for the night changed a few times as Naut practically had a mini break down.. before Garafin was claimed.. and then talk of a portal came up.. his brow rose as he watched Diovan and Garafin take Jacob up stairs.. he rubbed his cheek.. listening-.. Serious?.. were actually going to head down there?..

-he couldn't help the grin that was forming there upon his lips-.. Fucking awesome I love it.. Yes.. Fuck yes.. -he smacked his hands together.. he was excited.. he headed on up those stairs as Naut and Garafin toddled off to one of the side rooms to basically trash it, or.. well thats what one would think was going on in there with all that noise.. the headboards and growling and swearing.. he span that orb in his fingers.. glancing over the replaying image..glancing up from him semi slumped position as he was handed the pipe.. catching a glimpse of the gold colouring.. the puur was a nice touch-.. Slick fucker arent you.. -he grinned.. turning then to glance back upon Diovan who looked like he was about to have a small heart attack..

he tossed the orb across.. figuring it couldn't hurt.. it was his Mistress after all wasn't it?.. Only to see the ranger with the best hand eye coordination this side of the natural plane fumble the catch and the orb fell out the window.. his eyes widened and he stumbled to his feet.. coughing as he choked on a bit of the smoke.. getting caught between inhale and exhale-.. What The Fuck man.. -he blinked as he made short distance between his seat and the window.. he got there just in time to see the ball smash beneath the great beasts foot.. his shoulders sunk he blinked.. turning to Diovan before he realised you had already gone.. drawing his brows in he turned.. hearing the door open.. taking off after you then.. -.. What is up with you Dio?.. I thought you were up for a good hard night?.. you know.. tme to get royally fucked up.. as you put it.. -he called out to you as you walked down the lengthy corridor.. catching the waving hands.. he shook his head-.. Fine.. whatever.. -he exhaled.. turning to go back into the room ..

he was a little blindsided by it all.. something was wrong with the Man.. clearly.. he just didn't seem his usual self.. or he did.. now and then.. but for the most part he'd turned into this moody argumentative little shit.. this weekend was meant to be fun.. to let loose.. to just fucking enjoy everything that was on offer.. he slumped down into that chair then.. glancing over to the slumbering Jacob as he slid that pipe back between his lips.. a couple of the women came over to him then.. fawning over him as they were instructed to do.. and he wasn't about to argue ...Fuck no.. before he knew it they had his jeans unzipped.. his head was foggy thanks to the lush sweet mixture in the pipe.. and then he had two beautiful women taking turns on making sure he had one hell of a tongue bath.. Ohh he was on cloud nine.. of course.. it could have been better.. but.. maybe he'd use those thoughts as his motivation..




He remained out of it.. like a rag doll for what could seem the longest time, well after the fight.. long after being laid to rest there upon the couch by his Father and Garafin.. he looked peaceful though, like he was getting a sleep he had not had in a very, very long time.. the smell of tea though would be what roused him.. slowly he would stir.. murmuring just a little.. his eyes moved around behind closed lids.. -.. She's a good girl.. -he smiled..slowly blinking his eyes open.. it would take some time for him to get any real focus.. -.. SPlinter?.. who's got a splinter?.. he blinked.. moving to sit up before the room began to spin and he held his arms out to the sides-.

. Woah.. oh.. uh.. no.. -he laughed shaking his head before he reached up to hold it.. as if he were afraid it was going to roll off his shoulders.. -.. somebody needs to stop the earth from spinning.. I wanna get off.. -he blinked and blinked..he was inhaling a great deal of the smoke that was laying low an thick in that room.. it was just making his mind all the foggier..he went to stand up.. or he thought he did.. he never actually moved at all.. he looked confused.. going to do the same again.. -.. My feet are cemented to the floor.. Whats going on.. -he laughed.. oh he couldn't help himself.. he was higher than a fucking kite at this stage.. the blood had burned through him fiercely.. taking with it any ounce of darkness that may have remained.. including common decorum and his usual gentlemanly manners.. oh he was like a teenager.. stupid and silly.. he glanced around. making out the shapes of Ace slumped in the chair.. and then two women with their heads bobbing up and down.. -.. Oh My God.. they are eating you!..

-he went to stand up though he managed to trip over the table.. landing down on his knees as he just laughed.. he was utterly useless.. at that stage where even boring random tasks were almost impossible..he heard Nauts voice.. he snapped his head around.. making out the shape.. -.. Nautilous?.. you need to help Ace.. those women are Eating him.. -he laughed..-.. i cant get up.. ive tried.. someones cemented my shoes to the floor.. I ..-he snickered.. I think i need some air.. -he laughed-..Ohhh.. -he placed his hands down on the floor then as the room started to spin again-.. Did you find out who had the splinter?.. I have some scissors.. Snip.. snip.. simple.. can fix.. -he nodded.. before he held the sides of his head again- Can I wear a disguise?.. I think.. Id like to be.. A pirate.. -he laughed..doing his damnest to put on a pirates voice.. thick accent and all ..Oh he'd be horrifically embarrassed if he could see himself in those moments-



Those two beauties were working together perfectly and with the pipe between his lips he was in heaven.. his free hand had reached out to cup the back of one of their heads.. lifting his hips up off the chair every so often to take them by surprise.. dipping down deeper into those tight little throats.. that gagging sound afterall was music to his fucking ears.. that was.. until his beautiful moment was ruined by giggles in the corner.. he heard Jacob waking up.. something about the room spinning.. he cracked a smile and laughed quielty.. -.. Sit down Jacob.. before you hurt yourself.. -he exhaled a breath through his teeth.. those girls were building up that tension.. that pressure perfectly.. though he had to groan when he heard Jacob hit the floor.. -

.. For fucks sake.. get back up on your seat.. -he laughed.. telling the girls to just focus.. to not look at the fool behind them who was clearly losing his marbles.. the comment about them eating him though.. oh that had him laughing.. -.. Oh jesus.. Fuck me.. -he shook his head..he just lost it.. the whole thing was a mess.. Naut came into the room soon after.. -.. Will you deal with him.. please.. -he laughed.. pushing those girls away.. he never got to finish thanks to Jacob..he'd be left frustrated for the remainder of the evening.. re-zipping up those pants then.. -.. I dont know man.. I dont think he is going anywhere.. you wanna keep a low profile.. -looking at Jacob holding the floor.. and talking like a pirate-.. Not going to get it with that one hanging around.. surely Diovan can babysit.. where-ever the fuck he's ran off to..

-he reached up to scratch his head.. the disguises soon turned up.. he took a set off the rack and started to slide out of those jeans.. fitting into the suit was easy.. it was tailored to his sizing afterall.. he glanced down to the offered mask.. noticing they were plain but completely covered-.. You're not just a pretty face then.. smart too.. -he grinned-.. these will do perfectly.. tonight it should be quite busy so realistically we should easily blend in without any great issue.. he plucked up that bottle of cologne then.. adding a little to certain points on the body where it would be the most useful.. straightening the cuffs.. the buttons.. the collar.. -.. Did you manage to find a way through?.. I know we were originally going to be using your brother.. but I figured since he has pissed off maybe thats not happening this time?..

-he placed the mask down for the moment and slid his hands down into his pocket.. keeping an eye on Jacob as he crawled around on the floor.. counting the shapes in the coloured rug they were standing on..-.. I may have kinda fucked up.. earlier.. I tossed Diovan the orb thinking he'd get a kick out of seeing Sydel.. and he fumbled it.. it went out the window.. kinda got crushed.. -he screwed up his face a little.. reaching up to run his fingers back through his hair-.. Sorry about that.. I honestly thought he'd catch it.. he took off after that.. -he shrugged his shoulders-.. You're right about the Harlequin being in town.. they are there for a few production shows, I know Ryker was instructed to keep an eye out for one in particular.. its a friend of your wives.. or.. an acquaintance.. I dont know.. He'l probably be around.. could get him to do the piercing if you wanted.. though I cant guarantee he'l keep us a secret.. he might.. for the right price.. -he laughed-.. So.. how do we go about this?.. whats the next step other than just porting across and being caught out?

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"I asked Ryker if his father pissed vinegar when I saw the portraits..." She said dryly as she recalled quite clearly the earlier conversations today. She didn't like Tirithon through the pictures alone, he looked like he was all steel, unwilling to bend or have any give what so ever... Too hard... "Ryker confided that he was a bit glad his father ignored him considering how he was with Ace... Sometimes being an orphan has a good deal of benefits..." She said softly, though when the story of how Tirithon and Adelaide came about, the injury... Oh. Oh hell no. Nope. There was a physical twitch in her cheek, like a clock ticking, her fingers curling in tightly under the cloak... "There is never any call for a man to beat a woman, even with the single petal of a flower, it is never alright..." Funny though that here she was, taking a dip into the world of BDSM, talking about abuse... But one was voluntary and the other was abuse... Funny enough but the act of volunteering made the world of difference between the two. "Adelaide is a very kind and warm woman, she found me sleeping in the tree of her garden, even though I was in workers clothes she treated me very nicely." Until Ryker corrected her but it was enough for her to know that the woman didn't have a cruel bone in her body, not even for the lowest of her workers, those who tended the outside in sweat and grime. "If there is a daughter... Wouldn't the name be in the books? Like ours are?" It would have to be there... Right? After all, she was there... Eh... Sort of?... She had to wonder about that one for a minute in a way, all things considered... "You killed him too fast... I would have made it linger a while personally but... Admittedly if I don't like someone it's rather instantaneous." Life over the last little while had made her a little more guarded than she used to be, she once saw the best in everyone and she still looked for it, but she couldn't exactly turn a blind eye to the darkness anymore... "I didn't realize this but Adelaide and Ryker have a power very much like my own, or rather, mine is like theirs... It was amazing to see someone else gifted with plants like myself... I felt very... Like I belonged in a way, which is a bit funny since I haven't really felt that anywhere, but it was good... Being around them is good..." She listened to the story of how Ace had stayed over, turned the city around from shade to sunlight, the general soul of the city had been exorcised and made good once more... Would she ask him about it? She probably would actually... She was going to give this a chance, which meant if she did, she'd need to get to know him... See how he was, who he was, and after being in his room... She knew SOMETHING was there... Someone under all that ribbon and glitter... She really did want to see that man, see if they were compatible, if the book was right through and through... As it stood? She knew she felt something, it wasn't as strong as she had with Jacob, it wasn't a soul deep but... It was a start...

"The women can kiss my rather fabulous fanny." She said without a bit of bluster or bravado in regards to the women and any jealousy there. "They can honestly try, but if either Jacob or Ace decides to take one over me? Then they're not worthy of me, not the other way around." She said with a shrug of her shoulder and regretted it for a moment, the pull and tug was hell, liquid and lovely hell... "I have my hang ups and my fears yes, Ace and I are brand new, and Jacob and I are a couple of months in now but my concerns are strange maybe... Some might worry about them straying or something. I'm more worried about the drama and stress." Like the rumors, the hounding, the paparazzi... Jacob would hardly be able to teach or work as he deserved with a group of people burried up his arse asking about details 24/7. It was why Grace had seemed like such a good idea... Until the truth had come out and it was akin to a virtual genocide... Ace? He was a King. The former consort of a Goddess, being with her would look like a huge step down, and they'd bug him about it too. She? She just wanted to study like a normal girl, fall in love like a normal girl, and maybe one day? Get married like one. Be a mom. Have her own house with a fence and a garden, something with room to grow in but not so much as to rattle about like a pea in a bucket... Right now though everything was pretty jumbled and bounced about, they were trying to get the pieces in order, like putting a puzzle together but... They were trying. "Ace will probably confuse me until we get a chance to sit down for a few weeks and actually get to know each other... Jacob and I are alike, we're very forward, we are who we are and make no apologies for it... We're happy in our own skin... But Ace is used to so much pomp and grandeur that there's more to get under with him... More to sift through."

Pregnancy was spoken about and things definitely went a bit interesting, but not exactly in a good, let alone fun way... "I felt the same with Ace... Just moments after he came it was there, sort of like a champagne bubble, everything sort of tingled and sparked..." She knew she was pregnant with twins, albeit the were about a week to a week and a half apart time wise, they were both definitely there... And getting along fine... So far as she knew... "I know I'm lucky... Beyond that really... Ace and Jacob are both unique and special, and I have seen them protect me, look out for me and my best interests... They're passionate lovers and forgiving of my confusion and general reluctance in a lot of areas..." Who would have ever guessed she, little miss not interested in guys in general, would end up with the two most amazing men on either side of the realm? Certainly not herself... "I just went from not having anyone my whole life to suddenly having two very close to me and then their families as well... It's a lot to adjust to in so many different ways, and it's not exactly like this is a calm time in my life, pregnancy and schooling on top make it all a bit... Chaotic..."

The talk about keeping people she loved at arms length though? She reached out and gently took Sydels hand in hers, top or bottom, sub or dom right now? She was her friend, first and foremost. "If you do that, wouldn't you be giving those out to hurt you exactly what they want? You've been hurt, and surely they're gloating, but keeping people away? Isn't that handing them the ultimate victory over you?" She asked gently before she stood up and slid over to sit next to Sydel for a moment, sliding her arm around her in a gentle hug, just something warm and supportive. "People want to hurt you when your strong, they want to knock you down, beat you and grind you into the dirt... They'll do what ever they have to do to it... But your loves aren't your weakness, they don't make it easier for people to hurt you..." A gentle hand to her cheek to lift her chin just a bit so they were looking eye to eye. [/i] "You just said you couldn't make it through without Nautilous... Isn't keeping him at arms length then going to make you weaker, not stronger? Yes, he can hurt you, but more than that? He helps you heal... To get back up on your feet stronger than before... In my mind? Keeping the people you love most at arms length is only going to make you weaker... And I'm sure who ever goes gunning after you? Is hoping for just that..." [/i] She moved in then to press a very soft, warm kiss to the center of Sydels forehead, right over the third eye. "My advice? Don't give them what they want... Love fiercely, fight dirty, and make a lovely belt out of their hide when your done with the bastards." She said with a smile and pulled back, giving Sydel back the space she had taken up, a chance to muse and handle the thoughts in her head.

Of course that didn't perhaps last as long as she might have liked, the lull in peace was short lived compared to the constant little tickle of heat between her legs, she couldn't find a position that didn't... Titillate... "Sitting still is hardly an improvement though... Even if I remain utterly motionless it's still pressed right up against my..." Clit... She was going to say clit but she let it drift off, cheeks a bit flushed, and she knew it was going to be a horribly long night if she didn't do something... There was always this little voice in her head now, a sweet little whisper that loved to dance like pixie dust through her brain, telling her what to do... What would feel so good... Taste good... Smell good... It was a creature of pleasure, this glittering ghost in her head, and it made her need so many things... She got forward then and she knew it the moment she was reprimanded, but she needed it, and needed it now... Though she was still a very apt student regardless, realizing the error she had made and adjusting her behavior, donning a more submissive stance and tone... And those apologies were very heart felt, the tint of pink on her lips from shame at making a mistake, the dedication in her golden hued eyes to never repeat it... Suckling on that thumb as if it were Jacob's cock, remembering just how he liked it, the way he reacted when she moved or made certain sounds... And oh how it hurt... Hurt to be down there with that leather cord between her thighs, the supple caress of it on her clit with every fucking breath it seemed, making her run hotter with each passing moment... She found herself slipping easier and easier into the submissive role, something about Sydel brought it out so sweetly in her, once she understood what was needed it was as easy as breathing... Thoughtless... Purely instinctual to bend to her pale Mistress... She wanted... Needed to touch... Taste... Devour... Her breath was catching, the whimpers were getting hotter, closer together... Once permission was granted she bent to their shared desire and need, which was Sydel's climax, and that wonderful little succubi of subconscious thought whispered just how to do it... Where to touch... Tug and pull... She was no Nautilous no, she was new and there was a certain jenesequa to her touch and ministrations, but there was also the promise of an exceptionally skilled lover there as well... Something Jacob and Ace both saw, and now too, was Sydel... Hearing Sydel getting hot, tasting the increased slippery slick wetness, that sweet spicy mix that dribbled onto her tongue... Oh she needed little and less, the drug was there, it drove her on like a fire under a boiling pot... She held nothing back, she listened and improvised, and when the fingers were instructed? Of course she did just so, knowing where that heavenly little spot was and crooking her fingers just so, wriggling and rolling them around inside her in a 'come here' motion over her G-spot while she devoured her clit like she was starving for it... The more Sydel got into it? The harder she went, eager to push her higher, a selfless lover she was... Wanting Sydel's pleasure first before her own, and that hand in her hair, the sting? Luscious agony... Tears springing in her eyes even as she went all the harder, driving her to really shoot for the stars, to make Sydel cum hard and sweet... And oh, what a reward the efforts where when she toppled, pulling her fingers out of Sydel's lovely frosted cunt and sliding her tongue into her... Fucking and lapping at that sweet hole and all the decadent and delicious cum therein... Savoring every drop before she was done, the carriage stopped, her head spinning... Panting a bit there with her head on Sydel's thigh... Her own core aching and that voice whispering to find the biggest cock she could and ride herself to absolute gratifaction... And god help the poor man under her because if he lacked stamina he would surely die before she felt gratified...

"Never..." She panted, shaking her head and peppering kisses along Sydels thigh before it was time to get up, replacing the orb in her pocket... "But... There is a little voice in my head... Whispers to me since I lost my virginity to Jacob... My instincts just... Lead me... I trust them..." She remained still for the assistance with the cloak and the like, looking over her shoulder just a moment before she stepped out, her eyes wide as she took in the entire thing... Such a simple looking building on the outside... Gothic structures with the arched windows and sharp clean lines... People outside in various stages of dress, some elaborate and some casual, all waiting to be let in... No different than say, an opera on opening night, or perhaps a delicious restaurant... Well... Almost... If one could ignore those on hands and knees, some as chairs and benches for their Masters or Mistress's to sit on... All in all it was quite shocking for her, all of it was new and honestly rather intense, but she felt she was adjusting... This was Jacobs World... Ace's too... And after tonight? It was hers. Hearing Sydel coming up behind her, the rules and how to stay close to her, the words on looking... Inviting... "Mistress... May kitten have a leash too? I'd feel a bit safer..." She was short... Petit... And light. It wouldn't be hard for someone to just heft her up like a bag of golden potatoes and tote her off... She however stayed right behind Sydel, an exact step no less, no more than that... Though she also took everything in as well, the dark colors of black and red, the sharper designs that carried onto the exterior... It was a world that seemed masculine in the entirety, such harsh lines and rich fabrics, silk rugs and runners... Oak wood that was laquered to a shine... Up the hallway and then the stairs, listening to the way Sydel walked, learning it... Imitating it but with her own spin, the way her own body moved versus the exact replica of Sydels, the sway of her own hips... The knock on the door, one, two, three... Then oh shit...

The world that opening out before her eyes was a kaleidoscope of pleasure... Everything in her just suddenly buzzed and snapped, her pheromones kicked off like a decadent and irresistible perfume, her skin virtually glowed... Like someone suddenly flipped a switch and all that subdued sexy just bubbled up like a hot spring and she virtually oozed it from every pore... She caught the attendant looking at her and the look she gave him back would have curled his toes, she was petit and blond which was enough to draw the eye, but her golden hued orbs set in such a delicate face... She was a stunning knock out and she knew it... Copper and brass hued freckles on flawless skin, full pouty lips, the softest hue of pink on her cheeks... She looked like she was built for fucking in all the best sort of ways... And the worst part was her eyes as she looked at someone who looked at her? Just enchanted... Hypnotized... Promised such pleasures... If they dared... It was a good thing Sydel was laying down the law tonight without a doubt. She released the clasp on the cloak and handed it over to the attendant, and due to their little escapade in the carriage, that thong had ridden up a little more than intended... Revealing just enough of that shell pink slit to reveal she was wet but not so much as to unveil the entire treasure... Hearing the order to follow she instantly stepped in behind Sydel, following her down the way, the attendants in such simple masks but their garb was virtually non-existent... Tilting her head to the side and wondering if that was a requirement or what they chose... But questions she didn't get to ask as she was remaining right behind Sydel like a good kitten and her mama cat.

The men playing with fire though... That got her attention in the worst, and best, sort of way... A little whimper strangled at the back of her throat, her fingers curling in, the need to touch herself... To get that orgasm that kept building slowly... Surely one of those pyro artists had a big enough cock? She was feeling quite thirsty before the gentle touch got her attention and she resumed her steps, down the stairs as she followed along, the compliments and comments... Oh she could taste it on the air, so much sex and need, it was like spice... Exotic and forbidden, therefor? Entirely too tempting... She was stopped then by what she instinctively knew was a Dom, her shoulders back and arms crossed behind her but she said nothing, her eyes seeking out Sydels... Speak not unless spoken to... But she also knew this was a Dom on sheer instinct and she? Had her own Domme... Waiting for Sydel's permission to speak first... But once given? "Mistress had it specially made for me but I don't know where... " Jacob might lose his shit seeing her in that... The bunny outfit was cute in a way that really fucked with the mind, you knew it was errotic and innocent at once, which was incredibly tasty in her mind...

Though right now?

"Mistress..." She'd whisper to Sydel after the former conversation was over and done... "May I have something cold to drink, please?... I'm running a lot hotter than I expected..." As in she was horny as a mother fucker to the point of almost pain... What she wouldn't do for Jacob or Ace right now, even if it was just to torment her, to give her a bit of dick and leave her dry... It was everything she needed... She had to have a cock... Now... It was there in the scent rolling off of her, tempting and tantalizing, her core just glistening so prettily around that black strap... Her breasts were swelling, getting fuller, the nipples rock hard and erect with arousal... " I can hardly take it..." She whimpered but kept from touching herself, kept from wriggling or writhing, though God knew she was fighting a battle none could understand! All this sex around her... Pleasure... Lust... Need... Pain... The sounds of moans under the heavy tempo of the music, the echoing slap of whips and flogs over skin, of thigh meeting ass as she saw so many women getting bred... Some on stage for public breeding she saw... Others in little alcoves, blenders and group sex, others so casually relaxed... Just watching and enjoying their choice of poisons... It was a varied mix of... Epic proportions....

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Oh swipes were definitely taken, and a kick or two as well, laughing at the good natured ribbing going on there. It was a good turn around honestly and it was good for them to get a laugh in right now. "You'd never fucking know it with the appetite those two have! Witch elves don't kill you on the battlefield, it's the damned bedroom, I swear." Sydel and Sybelle both had a very voracious sexual appetite, one that kept him VERY fit and well exercised, and certainly young looking. He just felt old due to all the drama the family had been going through, but thankfully it looked like a majority of that might be easing off now, they certainly had more good news coming in than not... "I don't know if I'm the right person to idolize some days... I fuck up my own fair bit after all. We all do. I'm just thankful for the relationship we do have, this boy is a blessing, to all of us." So many stories were written because of him... Some started, some ended, all changed forever... The orb was viewed and passed over, decisions were made and changed before eventually he just gave in and gave up, surrendering to the needs of a good long fuck to clear his head... And oh... What a fucking there was going to be... "Like I can pass up my wife being in Splinter and training a new pet... My cock would disavow me and walk off." He snorted though he nodded at the same time. "We're going, without a doubt." Yeah at least on that front he had made up his mind and stuck with it. Same with Garafin though honestly that session between them? Was seriously the hottest they had ever had together, they took and gave without filter together, no questions asked or answered. In his mind? God damn! Was it any wonder Garafin had been fucked to virtual exhaustion? Poor guy passing out on the bed that was still, well, somewhat upright... He'd have stayed behind and stored up some serious pillow time, Garafin had seen the whole world and then some, and sometimes if they had the time... They'd share stories of their adventures but today? Well today was mostly gone and he had some very devious plans for tonight...



The shit with Diovan had been bothering him for weeks though, since even before the attack on Sydel something about his brother had been off, like a glitch... A lag between what he should say? And what he actually said. He knew his brother, or at least he thought he did, and it was just... Not sitting right with him. What was it though? That was the hardest part for him right now because given the situation? He didn't know. He was only at half power, and that was only enough for him to get through certain things, others? Well others were being withheld from him to make him suffer, to know a more profound comprehension of the limits he had, a training tool from Khorn of course... To humble him. Not that he liked it a damned whit but it was what it was... And being what it was? It meant he struggled more than a little bit with what was going on, he knew something was off, like poison in the stew... He just couldn't identify the poison. He had gone to Khorn to get the issue fixed and to have Sydel repaired as well but given all that had occured... Had Khorn really upheld his side? And if he had, why did Diovan show no improvement, and the oddness just seemed to actually be getting worse... Was there lingering brain damage? Was that even a possibility? No one knew what she had cursed him with after all, and as such, well... It could have had a limitus in effect that if something were to remove it another thing might happen? Who knew? Literally? Who the fuck knew cause he wanted some answers dammit.







The orb being chucked at him had been unexpected and he had tried to dodge it but he knew in the space given there'd be no chance... He wanted nothing to do with it or the image inside, yet everyone else seemed hung up on it like white on rice and it made him sick, he couldn't see it... There was no reason for it. He'd been sitting in that opium riddled room for a minute while his brother and lover fucked away like a couple of teenage bunnies in the other space, Ace himself getting high, which was at least partially in order... But the drugs made things slippery, and he'd been getting worse for weeks now, and today? Well today was just the peak of it... The orb went right out of his hands and out the window, bouncing along windowsills and tarps, down into the street where it fell and was crushed by a lumbering beast on it's way to slaughter. Well, that did it for him, he was out of his chair and out the door and down the hall quickly... Hearing Ace come after him, calling him out on the changes, waving his hands. "What the fuck would you know? You've never loved anyone before so I don't expect you to get it. Just go back to the pipes and whores, it's what your good at." With that he was gone... Disappeared down the maze of hallways and avenues, out into the darkening day, vanishing in with the shadows...







When he had come out? It was naked as his name day and no fucks were given. Period. He was around his friends and family, and everyone in the room outside of Jacob had been in an orgy with him at LEAST once, so no surprises were to be found on him... Outside of the new bruises and bites but those would sadly fade quickly. He saw Ace sitting on the lounge with a couple of busty blonds bobbing on his cock with a very intent purpose in mind, making him grin and give him a thumbs up, heading over to make a pot of tea like Rose had shown him... She had a thing for it, a real knack, and Jacob adored it. He was going to need sugar and a lot of it after that frenzy, not to mention more hydration than he had probably had in a while, the tea could help cover both of those... He made the pot and brought it over to where Jacob was laid out at, he knew he would be coming around soon, better to do it with a happy and familiar thing... "Yes, she is a very good girl, loves you very much." He said as he poured a cup for his son with a bit of honey in the bottom, mentioning their trip to Splinter, and as soon as Jacob actually starting talking? "Ah... You're proper knackered..." He set the tea down and tried not to laugh, and really, he did try VERY hard... "Well if we stopped the world then Rose would fall right off of it, and we don't want that, so let's keep it spinning for now." He'd handled Sydel more than once after a frenzy so he was a pretty practiced hand at this, a grin on his face as he began to sort a couple things out around him, namely a bucket in case he puked and plenty of food, because once the initial high wore off? He was going to eat an entire state out of house and home. "They're cemented on the floor because you're not quite awake yet. After you have some tea and food and a proper rest the bricks will go away I promise." He said as he helped Jacob sit up a bit, can't drink tea lying down, not if you don't want to end up wearing it... "Ok let me know if you're going to pu-" He got out before Jacob noticed Ace was getting a blow job and lets face it, they both knew that they'd seen it quite a few times, so Jacobs reaction? Yeah... Nope. That did it. He suddenly spluttered and fell against the back of the seat with his face buried in the cushions as he began to laugh his fucking ass off. Like, he had never in his life, laughed so hard before. Ever.


His ribs were aching, on fire, cracking! He couldn't breathe, his head was spinning like a top, tears were streaming out of the corners of his eyes. Hearing Jacob get up to move he tried to reach out to grab him but then he went and talked again and he just fell right the fuck over on the ground, arms around his sides as he shook his head, rolling to his side and beating the rug under his fist. "I- Can't-Fucking-BREATHE-" He gasped as he was hit by the first ever solid streak of laughter he had ever had in his life, it took him by complete surprise, and he didn't quite know how to handle it. It took him a good solid ten minutes of howling laughter before it started to subside some what... Then of course Jacob went off on a pirate tangent and he'd start up all over again, tears literally pouring out of the corners of his eyes, gasping on the carpet like a damn fish out of water... Oh man... It all... All went to shit in the best sort of way before he finally got himself up and threw a sheet around himself, shooing the girls out of the door with more than a few wads of money in their hands, rolling his neck and popping his back. He was still laughing as he got down and picked Jacob up then and moved him into the room with Garafin. "No need to snip snip, First Mate Jacob. The splinter has been removed. I do need you to remain here and look after Captain Garafin, the greatest Pirate ever known, and your favorite uncle. He's been training you for years you know, but he's got to sleep now, so you need to stay here and make sure he gets a lot of rest ok?" Two birds, one stone, and he knew when Garafin woke up he'd have one hell of a fucking hoot watching Jacob like this. Talk about some serious memory builders! He'd make sure there was a ton of food, fresh clothes, tea and anything else the two might need in that room... He also called up a mixed group of help, men and women to stay in the room and clean everything up, tend the men for whatever they needed... Sex, a bath, back rub... Whatever. He then left to get the suits out, one for him and one for Ace, the third would just remain unused as Ace had a very fine point... "Yeah that boy's first frenzy hit him hard... He's fucking adorable right now I thought I was going to die laughing. Never felt that before... As for Dio let the fucker sod off... He's not ruining our weekend." Yeah, he'd had enough shit in the sewer with his brother and he was so over that shit, hands down. The masks were handed over and he gave Ace a wink there at the compliment. "Nope, got a big dick too, total package here. Chances are given the carriage the girls will be a bit too focused on each other versus anyone else." They had a lot in their favor, it wasn't an entirely foolproof plan, but it was smooth enough to make things pretty much in their favor. The orb was then explained and he gave a shrug of his shoulder, easily enough to fix, and that he showed Ace as he looked out the window... Shards still glittering on the floor... A flex of some pretty heavy magic had them all floating up, glittering like snow in the sun, swirling and coalescing into the palm of his hand... A firm grip and the orb emerged once more, just as it had been, and the scene playing on it? Was Rose eating Sydel out as if her life depended on it, followed quickly by Sydel finding her climax, and on the sounds in there... He handed the orb over to Ace quickly at that point lest he crush the poor bastard again. A remake spell only works once per item, and these orbs weren't common or cheap by any means, he couldn't just fix twice. "What's done can be undone if you know what you're doing... But you better hold it cause if I do and I see that again I might break it myself out of sheer need... I haven't seen Sydel with a woman in... Some time... Well outside of Bells anyways and this is... Kinda my kink as you saw from the pictures so yeah... Lets have you keep it for now." He said with a laugh as he got dressed himself, slicking his hair back and applying product so it looked black rather than blond, keeping it close down... Harder to recognize... "We will have to use the orb and one of the poor sods in the other room that have been hired for help... They'll pass out of course but they won't die. Just be hella hung over." Which was putting it REALLY nicely... They'd have a migraine from hell and then some but honestly? Compared to the opportunity they had just dancing on the other side of the portal? Come ON. Was there any hesitation? Pfffft! "We'll see, those fuckers have a high price tag, even for me..." He said, looking Ace over a minute, adjusting a bit here or there... They looked similar enough now to pass as relatives, very hard to distinguish from one another, which was his exact goal... He also had a pocket of his own sandalwood scent to dabble on others around him, just to make sure that the scent was properly confusing, keeping Sydel from being able to pick up on just one...



Several minutes later, after all the things had been gathered up and sorted out, he pulled on the strongest of the group and made them into a sort of anchor for the portal, forming it out of thin air so it shimmered a bit like a mirage... He then went over to Ace and guided him through beside him. "It's going to be tight and it wont last too long so just hold your breath and jump. It's going to feel weird but we'll arrive just fine at the other side. We'll be in the lower levels in our private suit down there, or rather, in yours King Aeson... So... Shall we?" He said before he just walked through it, dragging Ace with him without warning, dropping the two of them down like through a rabbit hole, a total of three seconds of falling... A bit like an elevator before they landed with something of a thunk at the other end, right in Ace's suite at the Splinter, about the same time the girls would have been settling in....

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she had re situated her cloak.. , drawing the ties back around, straightening out her little leather skirt before she would step out of the carriage herself..coming up to stand just before her.. she tilted her head when you asked if there were a leash she could also have.. -.. mm, Oh there will be, but all my equipment is inside the club.. so you'l just have to stay by my side until we get in ok?.. -she laid down a few rules then.. to remain no more than a step behind her at all times and to not speak unless requested.. the two of them made their way along that long line up.. a quick flash of a card would gain them a quick and easy access.. the interior was stunning, so rich and deep.. darkly coloured and almost soothing.. the staircase was beautifully winding..

coming up to the door the attendant would approach.. she and he had a short discussion on the where-abouts of Nautilous and just who this new kitten was.. though a lot of information was not shared.. that is apart from the rule that no other staff member was to touch you, they moved inside.. Splinter was as usual enchanting.. spot lights and deep pulsing music.. crowds of people most of them in all states of undress if not completely naked.. sex.. So so much sex.. all manner of positions.. some had to be almost acrobatic ..there were some very limber ladies in the venue tonight.. they passed one of the larger staged.. the one with the fire men currently upon it.. she slowed her steps when she realised you had become.. caught.. the corners of her lips curled.. it was amusing.. the guys were hot.. gorgeous even.. and she figured you were struggling with the leather straps.. she knew it wouldn't be long before you were begging for release..

a touch would have your attention regained before they continued onward.. making their way down stairs..what you would not have noticed in the dim lighting was the wink that was thrown to the approaching Master.. it had been set up.. it had been organised through a series of thoughts.. to see if you would be caught out.. and you passed.. she was impressed.. she nodded allowing you to speak.. -.. It was handmade in Spain.. my Husband had connections there for some very.. very fine leather craftsman ..-a small crackle of energy and a white card would slide between her fingers.. she offered it across to the gentleman-.. You wont be disappointed.. She.. -she motioned to the girl dressed as a bunny-.. is just lovely.. Have a good evening.. -she nodded..-.. Come kitten.. -she turned.. continuing on her way down those stairs.. a soft sensual sway of her hips couldn't be missed.. the heels on those long boots forced her into that saunter.. they reached the lower level then..

there would be a bar here.. high tables littered here and there.. Lanterns flickered as their flames flourished.. there was the scent of opium in the air.. of many different types of drugs and then of course alcohol.. the bartenders were stunning.. both sexes.. only half masks with their painted lips showing.. enchanting smiles.. soft soothing voices.. she would stop there.. turning to glance toward you.. -.. you're really struggling with that arent you kitten?.. -she rubbed her lips together.. slowly moving around to step directly behind you.. her hands coming down to rest there upon the rounds of those leather clad hips.. -.. there's ice at the bar.. -her hands slid down around to the back.. cool palms soon cupped your ass-.. how about.. we adjust you just a little..

-her voice soft and yet it held enough of a command that you knew instinctive not to test her...she slowly removed one of her gloves-.. Spread your thighs.. -she snapped her teeth close to your ear.. waiting until you had before she would slide her right hand down between them.. she could feel that unmistakable heat.. -.. Oh you're so wet.. -she whispered.. -.. Bet you'd just love a good fucking.. mm?.. -she'd question as she began to barely run the tip of her finger along that leather strap that was now nestled between those soft pink lips of yours-.. You'd do practically anything to have this hot little cunt of yours filled up.. now wouldn't you.. -she hooked her finger around that leather strap.. you'd feel one of her nails gliding down lower.. now it wasn't leather pressed to that ripe clit of yours.. it was her finger.. her nail was hard.. but not too sharp..

if you dared to move.. to rub against her you'd probably shoot off like a rocket.. -.. Bend your knees.. and move into a slow squat.. keep your back straight.. and remember.. everyones watching..-and there were quite a few eyes on her.. wether they were judging her stance.. her obediance.. Or just eye fucking that body of hers.. there was a lot of admiration in that room for her right about now.. she would wait until you began to squat.. slowly lowering her own frame in the process.. before you would feel that leather dislodge.. -.. Good girl.. -she whispered.. -.. now slowly move back up.. and you'l find it wont be Quite so tight now.. still there.. if you start grinding it will act just like a choke chain.. it will be right back up in that cunt of yours in no time.. be a good girl and you'l be able to walk at least..

-she would move out from behind you.. reaching up to rub that finger along your lower lip.. letting you taste that sweet honey-.. Now.. there's a problem. this bar doesn't serve submissives.. it is only for Tops.. -she crossed her arms about her chest.. -.. Yours is just around the corner.. -if you took a step to the side you would see a much.. much lower platform.. and several girls.. some leather clad.. some in pink.. some naked.. all on their knees.. lapping from bowls of water.. -.. Get down on your knees.. and crawl.. You'l be served along side the other girls over there..

-she nodded.. waiting for you to fall to your knees.. she would stay there.. just watching.. observing.. -.. Keep your eyes forward.. -she would move to the side of you, reaching down to tilt your head up just a little.. her hand would come down to your back.. she'd press-.. lower it.. I want to see a lush curve here.. and it displays that ass of yours perfectly.. keep your shoulders nice and round.. your hips high.. and keep it nice and slow.. give everyone here a bit of a show.. -she would take a step back then.. watching ..the girls would shift aside a little making room for you with a smile.. everyone for the most part was quite friendly.. they didn't dare take a step out of line with their Masters and Mistresses within earshot.. The tender behind the counter would be a very well built young male.. his arms and legs held those perfect fine lines of muscle.. and just what was making these subs incredibly thirsty there.. lapping at their ice water?.. well the tender was naked.. the Dominants could only really see that when he turned around to get them certain wines or spirits.. but for the girls.. they were at just the right height to be able to see that cock of his.. out on display as it rested beneath the counter he leant against.. it was certainly big enough that it might cause those voices in your head to torment you a little more..

She had turned though.. having a few small conversations with people she knew.. people she had come into contact with in the past.. every so often she would glance across to make sure everything was well, that you were still safe and in a position where you would come to no harm.. before she would excuse herself from her guests..-.. I trust you are suitably hydrated now Kitten?..Up.. -she nodded.. waiting until you had drawn yourself away from the bowl.. before she would begin to walk away from the bar itself.. down around the tables.. moving toward one of the stages where a couple of young ladies were being pounded to within an inch of their lives.. ohh the sounds were exquisite really.. skin to skin.. hard and fast.. the moans when they werent being gagged by hands and fabric.. she slipped through the thick red velvet curtain.. you would find yourself behind the stage now..

the music not quite so crisp.. more muffled.. there were staff here and there.. some taking short breaks.. others curled up with each other in darkened corners.. she'd come to a door.. drawing it open as she made her way down a staircase.. it wasn't terribly long.. it opened up to a long corridor.. doors upon either side.. gold plates with names or symbols..-.. This is where the private suites are situated.. for those that are regulars.. -she wandered down the length of the corridor.. there would be one at the far end.. it had a crown upon its plate-.. That one is Aces..-she nodded.. before coming to a stop near another a few more to the right.. it would simply have an the letters S/N ..her palm to the door would force the locking mechanism to click into place and the door to open-.. Come.. -she nodded-.. I need to get a couple of things.. -

the room was completely dark.. a few whispered words would have some blood red candles flickering to life dotted here and there around the room.. it would show her a little of what was there.. the darker furnishings.. the anchor points for harnesses and for restraint upon the bedding and the walls..there was a big round bath in the middle of the room.. though it looked to be filled with a deep dark coloured liquid.. awfully hard to tell in this lighting.. she let the door close behind them as she walked across to the large cabinet.. opening a couple of the drawers as she plucked out a few items.. some more cuffs.. a blind fold and a ball gag, she pushed the drawers closed afterwards.. every one seemed to be filled with items and objects.. most of which you would not recognise.. could be seen as a little daunting..

the extent ..the need for education.. there was a Lot to learn.. she placed those items down on the bed then as she moved to the large side wall.. there upon it were many different lengths of leather.. whips of all types, thick and thin.. some barbed.. some not.. she plucked out a medium sized crop with a looped end and a cane handle.. along with a four ft red and gold lined snake whip.. -.. Come.. stand by the bed.. -she placed the items down.. plucking up the leg harness..crouching down she threaded each cuff over those beautiful heels you were wearing.. -.. Part your thighs.. nice and wide for me.. -she would glide the cuffs up till they nestled just beneath the thickness of your ass cheeks.. drawing them in tightly.. they would hug against the skin.. before she would move to stand.. ..-.. Arms to your sides-..

-she'd nod.. reaching around to wrap the secondary cuff around each wrist.. your arms would now be secured to your sides.. and on an angle that it forced you to jut your chest out.. to walk with a confidence that you might not have had just yet.. she took a step back-.. mm.. perfect.. -I wont cuff your ankles as I need you to walk.. but be aware that commonly goes with these.. the boys will no doubt introduce you to those restraints at a later time.. Now lets see.. -she reached for the ball gag then.. sliding it up over your head.. making sure your hair wasn't caught-.. Open that dirty little mouth for your Mistress.. -she would wait.. before she would let that jewelled black and red gag slide into place.. she slid the blindfold into a small satchel.. -.. Ah.. yes before I forget.. -she moved back across to the dresser.. plucking up that leash as she attached it to the collar around your neck.. -.. If the boys could see you now they'd probably die of a heart attack..

-she shot you a wink-.. You're the picture perfect submissive.. just need to find your place.. your role.. and you'l outshine everyone in this place.. -she wrapped that leash around her wrist.. -.. Come.. lets go play.. -she nodded.. guiding you back out of that bedroom.. back out into the corridor as she moved to make her way back upstairs.. the stage when they moved back through the curtain was vacant.. those that had been fucking were clearly taking a break.. but the room smelt of sex.. So so much sex.. she stood there a moment.. before she moved to step up onto the circular stage there.. it held a wooden vaulting horse.. a great many restraints resting upon each side.. -.. Kneel.. -she motioned to the x marked out on the floor.. placing the blindfold down.. the whip beside it..

she kept a hand upon that cane handled crop though..suddenly the spotlight would turn and fall upon them.. and you'd feel a great many eyes upon you-.. Kitten here is, quite new.. -she tilted her head.. slapping the crop against her thigh as she walked the length of the stage there.. a few more people came and settled down to watch.. -.. very.. very new in fact and she's struggling.. -there were a few vocal aww's coming from the audience-.. she's all hot and bothered in her leather suit.. but we all know the rules.. dont we.. -she turned her vacant gaze to the audience.. -.. 'No cumming unless Mistress says so'.. would be called out by almost a chorus of people..

she turned to look to you there.. -.. Shame.. see.. not even the crowd are going to let you cum just yet.. think it might be time we edged you..we settled those frazzled nerves of yours..  This Kitten has an incredibly talented tongue.. the sweetest scented cunt I have personally ever come into contact with.. and a banging body to match.. -Someone called out 'Break her'.. she laughed a little-.. Always so eager.. Move to the vaulting box Kitten.. I want you to lay across it.. I know it wont be easy with your arms secured.. but you will manage..make sure those thighs are nice and wide.. there's an audience here that are dying to see just how tight that leather will get.. -she would wait.. watching.. if you went to stand up youd feel a sudden sharp sting from the crop against those plush soft ass cheeks of yours.

if you remained on your knees and you shuffled across she'd simply observe.. getting up onto the horse without hands wouldnt be easy.. and she would not offer assistance.. waiting until you were situated.. where your ass would be over one end.. your thighs spread over each side.. she'd come up behind you.. her cool palms would lightly rub against your ass.. -.. Perfect plump ass here.. no wonder the boys enjoy pounding it.. who wouldn't..are the straps still giving you grief? -she would glide one hand down between those cheeks.. till she was cupping your cunt.. just holding it.. feeling the heat..just how wet you were.. regardless of your response she would suddenly pull it tighter.. so the leather would slide cleanly between those slick wet lips of yours.. applying pressure to your ass.. -.. Dont you dare cum.. keep a handle on it.. I know its hard.. I know you're just begging for it.. wanting it so bad.. but No.. not yet..

-she would begin to rub her fingers up and down that leather strap.. youd feel the friction.. youd want to lift your ass and if you did you'd get a hard smack till you lowered it back down.. -.. Does that feel good Kitten?.. -she'd rub a little more.. a little harder.. back to front.. from your sweet wet slit all the way back to your ass.. nails lightly scratching against the smooth sweet smelling skin.. she'd watch you closely.. feeling the vibrations.. any shifting.. listening for your breathing changes..if it looked like you were struggling.. like you were close to exploding she would land that crop hard down against your ass.. the sting would be white hot.. it would leave a red angry mark.. her cool soft fingers would follow though as she rubbed it gently-.. Poor kitten..

-she would begin again.. only this time she would release the tension the leather was making.. lettng it fall away a little as she slid her fingers between those sweet cunt lips to torment and tease.. to press against that over stimulated pleasure bead.. to glide up and down.. collecting that wetness.. dragging it down over your tight little ass.. back and forth.. she would tease and torment.. she would flick and tug.. roll it.. anything to make you start squirming again.. anything to have you shifting.. before once more.. as you drew close she would land another hard little crack against the other cheek.. the sound was magnificent.. her crop against your ripe ass.. rubbing the sting out a moment later..-.. mmhmm.. good girl.. -she would reach up to yank your body down a little.. so your ass was very close to the edge of the wooden vault.. so that sweet abused little cunt would be wide open..

youd suddenly feel that leather loop gliding along those wet pussy lips.. up and down.. coating it.. before it would be flicked against your clit.. not too hard.. but enough to make you stiffen.. enough to startle you..and then again.. and then again.. a little harder each time -.. I think it might be time for you to beg me.. How badly do you want to cum Kitten?.. How badly do you want to take the edge off.. to scratch that naughty little itch youve got growing there?. -she would draw the crop away and smack that cunt with her palm.. leaving that lush vibration behind as she rubbed it roughly.. -.. Beg kitten.. Beg for it..

-she circled your sticky sweet entrance with one finger.. just round and round.. before she dipped it inside you.. -.. You are so tight.. -she'd murmur.. feeling that hot slick wet.. it would be a bit of a struggle but she would glide in that second.. side by side.. starting to finger fuck that tight little hole.. hooking them to capture that sweet spot.. but only fleeting.. only for a moment.. teasing you with it.. -.. Comeon.. Beg.. -she'd land her free hand down hard upon your right ass cheek.. rubbing it as she continued to glide those fingers in and out.. in and out.. picking up speed.. the sound of just how wet you were was making quite a number of people in the audience start to squirm and shift.. she glided that free hand down between those abused cheeks.. to apply pressure to that tight star.. to pop her thumb inside very slowly.. listening to your responses.. your begging.. your pleading.. and when she felt i was enough she would press down.. she would push you harder..-.. Cum for your Mistress.. Now.. -she would quip suddenly..

a sharp and sudden order as she hooked those fingers to assault that luscious spot.. the thumb popping into your ass doing much the same.. working all together to toss you over the edge as quite a few couples in the audience all started tearing into one another.. she would continued to push you.. harder and harder until you broke.. until you shattered there on that stage.. your ass up high in the air.. on display.. lights bright enough to show everyone in the vicinity just how wet and how perfect you were.. there was a round of applause once you fell.. once you toppled.. she withdrew her fingers.. the scent of you.. was becoming intoxicating.. it was assaulting her senses..causing all manner of fog to roll into her mind.. she'd pull you up into a seated position.. straddling that vault..

the spotlight would disappear.. only to light up the stage to the right of them.. another couple wth a show for people to observe.. she came to stand before you though..wrapping the leash around her wrist as she pulled you in a little tighter.. her body was standing.. pressed to the end of the vault-.. You make it awfuly hard to stay away.. -she dragged her tongue across her teeth-..I dont think you realise what you do to me.. -she yanked on that chain suddenly.. pulling you in till she took control of those lips of yours.. claiming them.. stealing them as her tongue forced its way into your mouth.. it was hot.. hard and fast..the pheromones you were exuding along with the spit.. the scent.. the cum.. she was a fucking mess-

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 ..he had sunk down to sit in that extremely luxe lounge.. their suite in that casino was gorgeous.. but it screamed expense.. he could only imagine what Naut had paid for it.. he'd been watching what the girls were up to.. there in that carriage , the sounds were enough to drive him to utter madness.. he was clutching that globe pretty damn tightly and his jeans were practically painted on by this stage, he couldn't have gotten any harder.. Diovan seemed.. well out of sorts.. not quite himself.. almost agitated.. nervous?.. he figured couldn't hurt to toss him the globe.. he'd be able to see this Mistress of his in action.. all trussed up in leather and net..

he kinda caught on to the fact that Dio didn't want to look at Rose.. and well whilst he didn't agree.. he wasn't about to press the guy.. what he did not expect though was the finest Ranger in arvandor to fumble and drop it.. leading it to crash down onto the road below..he blinked and got up just intime to see it crushed beneath the foot of a rather large beast.. cursing loudly only to have Diovan dashing out of the room as if there were a fire somewhere.. he took off after him.. he was confused as Fuck.. especially after what they had discussed in the Casino proper.. werent they meant to be getting together and getting royally fucked up..

Diovans response though.. Oh that was below the belt.. his fingers curled up into fists.. his nails biting into his palms-.. Fuck You and your higher than mighty fucking attitude, where do you get off talking about my lack of love for anyone.. Look at your self.. Fucking pent up over the One woman your whole entire Fucking life only to have your Brother win her over first.. Her death was the best thing that ever happened to her.. Only the goddess knows what the Fuck would have happened if she'd stayed with you.. -he shook his head.. he was there.. he was the one to take her to the surface.. he fucking knew all about it.. -.. Fucking Hell.. -he slammed the suite door then.. oh he was fucking riled.. the anger just rippled off of him..

he was struggling enough with what was going on in his head dealing with Rose and Jacob.. only to hear this shit from a family member.. this would be something he wouldn't soon forget.. he had no idea what the hell was wrong with the guy.. but he wasn't going to stand for that shit..he sunk down into his seat then.. after practically knocking over a few tables of fine alcohol.. maybe breaking a few vases.. this would be when his Mother would send him out to chop wood.. or some other hard physical labour.. bit difficult here.. it took a moment for the opium to settle in and numb his raw nerves.. the girls were doing their best to take his mind off it.. bobbing their heads collectively in his lap.. though the way he was holding their heads.. well it was probably a good thing when Jacob interrupted the festivities..

he groaned when the girls were sent off on their way with bundles of cash in their hands.. the comments about the girls eating him though.. and your reaction.. when you doubled over laughing.. well that certainly helped.. he couldn't help the smile he cracked.. laughter was infectious afterall.. he chuckled and shook his head-.. For fucks sake.. -he just couldn't hold it back.. -.. Ughhhhh.. well this day can go to fucking hell.. the night better be better let me tell you or Im going to punch someone.. very. very hard.. he took the suit off the rack then.. glancing down over it.. it was sleek.. fine lined.. he knew they would easily blend in.. he began to strip off..

replacing his casual combination for something a lot more formal.. they did look incredibly similar..especially with the hair colouring.. -.. If they are in Splinter tonight, they will be busy.. so I doubt they will see us.. or notice us.. there will be a lot of people in there tonight.. its one of those gala nights where they have a lot more stage shows.. brings in the people from all around.. all the deviants.. -he laughed as he smoothed out his collar.. taking the offered sandalwood as he dabbed a few drops here and there.. sliding on the blazer he watched as you toyed with the magical plane.. drawing that orb back up from its crushed death.. slowly it would reform.. the image popping back into view.. Roses head dipped down between those very white thighs.. the sounds.. his lids closed over.. he rubbed his hand across the glass closing the image with a forced exhale.. he needed to focus.. and seeing that was not helping what so ever..-.. Fuck.. yes.. they are going to be the death of us.. you know this right?..

-he slid the orb down into his pocket this time.. he wasn't about to be tossing it around anymore..he took the offered mask then as he slid the final button through its loop.. straightening the jacket.. pulling down on its hem.. they certainly looked the part.. he watched as you went about setting things up.. making the anchor one of the hired help.. before the portal would form.. the slight wavey shimmer there in the corner of the room.. he nodded at the instructions.. waiting for just the right moment before he held in that breath and he lept through it.. it certainly felt fucking weird.. the falling sensation deep down in the gut.. before they suddenly landed a little harshly.. enough of a thud to alert people perhaps in the next room.. though given where they were it would probably just be ignored.. he exhaled.. staggering a little before his ass hit the bed in the suite-.. Fuuuuck.. -he groaned and laughed.. reaching up to run his fingers back through his hair-.. That was certainly quite a trip.. -he blinked..

moving himself to stand.. the room was pitch black.. though candles would soon flicker to life lighting up the room.. it was furnished in deep reds and gold.. the bed held loops and harnesses.. all manner of restraints.. there were drawers and cupboards.. all hiding all kinds of things.. just waiting to be used and discovered.. he had moved toward the door then.. sliding that mask into place.. he would draw it open just a little.. only to catch sight of Sydel and Rose moving into your own suite .. he quickly closed the door-.. Fuck.. -he laughed quietly.. taking a step back-.. Right.. ok that was a little bit close..they are in your suite.. -he turned.. glancing toward you.. we could go out through the servants entrance.. since we are dressed as staff.. it would take us up to the bar..

-he nodded.. stepping back across the room to a thick velvet curtain.. drawing it back, there would be a door behind it -.. They use this to get me.. well.. whatever it is I desire at the time.. -he laughed a little.. drawing it open.. it would lead them down into a long winding hallway.. it would be lit with red lights.. there would be a few staff members wandering past...each holding whatever the members of the club had requested.. there was bottles of wine.. there was whips.. chains.. blades.. cuffs.. candles.. all manner of things being held on trays by different people.. some women.. some men.. all wearing masks.. the men in suits.. the women almost naked if not completely depending on the requests.. they would offer nods of their head..

the general atmosphere of the staff was a good one.. no one Had to be there and no one had to do anything they were not comfortable with.. rape scenes and the like were staged.. if anyone was ever found to be abusing someone they were swiftly handled and removed.. from life as they knew it.. -. have you decided how we are going to do this?.. -he would make his way up the stairs then.. the music could be heard.. pumping.. growing a little louder as they got closer.. intermixed with moans and cries of pleasure.. the stage shows were always a favourite.. anyone could take one at any point.. they just had to step up onto one and the lights would shift automatically.. they would appear then at the side of the bar.. he would move around the girls that were lapping at their dishes of iced water.. before one of the tenders would whistle to get your attention-


Tender: Gentleman, there you are, weve been waiting on the extra staff to arrive. As you can see its a packed house.. We need to get these drinks out to tables 10, 12 and 45.. -he would slide the tray onto the bar top.. it would have a series of unlabeled bottles.. heavy strong alcohol, shots and small packets of pills..


-he would glance across to you, ohh if the bartender knew he was the King there'd be so much shit to be given.. he cracked a grin there-.. Oh but of course.. Ill get right on it.. -he dragged his tongue across his teeth there as he plucked up one of the trays there.. giving you a bit of a look before he would move into the crowd there.. weaving in and around a few of the tables before the spotlights would shift.. and thats when the light would be shining upon Sydel and Rose.. well.. to say he just about dropped that tray would be an understatement.. thankfully he had the forethought to slowly place it down upon one of the tables.. motioning to you quietly.. which was hard with the music.. and the lack of being able to use any magic.. -

Aces Suite
Music

[BadInfluence]

"Yes, Mistress... Am I framing this properly?..." She wasn't sure if she was supposed to be doing this in third person or just what? It was a question she wanted to know if only to make sure she was doing this right. For right now though? She stayed on her heels, that perfect single step behind, no more and no less... Thankfully she was short or she would have to step double time to keep up with someone else, like Ace or Jacob, for instance. It was a little harder than she wanted to admit to though, given what she was seeing, being exposed to? It was a little like giving a kid the key to a candy and confectionery store and telling him to have at it... Everywhere she looked there was temptation, men and women, furnishings and scents... Even the colors seemed to whisper and coo at her like long time lovers, dragging her eye and her ear, making her attention slide and slip... It didn't help that sex was being so... Freely enjoyed... It was embraced here, not shunned or shoved away, rather it was openly partken... Men and women, some men on men, some women on women but everyone was open... Hot and hungry... Some preferring the slow burn of a night filled with gradual stages of seduction and others the wild fire of an exploding star... Either way a person took it though it all sung to her, her lids drifting to a smoky sort of glance, a dreamers eyes that begged so many things without saying a word... She had never felt so much temptation in her life, honestly it was like being starved for years and suddenly BAM, buffet of every delicious food your mind could possibly fathom... But dare she take a bite?

The man had come to her then about her outfit, his words polite and generous, and the girl at his side was quite cute... But Sydel had told her not to speak unless spoken to, and given Sydel had promised intense and immediate correction for any failure on her part? She wasn't about to dance with that one. So she looked to Sydel first, waiting for approval before she answered, and while it was entirely polite? She didn't offer more than the basics... Leaving it all up to Sydel... That was what a submissive did, wasn't it? Trusted their dominant partner to handle it all? She was glad that she seemed to have done well, staying right beside Sydel the entire time, following at her heels but... It was a fight... A bloody one... She was so aroused it hurt, the time in the carriage with Sydel had lit a very dark fire inside her, and it wasn't ebbing... At all... Since getting here? It was growing worse in leaps and bounds. All she heard was sex, smelled was sex, she could virtually taste spunk on the air with each breath she took... She wanted to touch herself, she wanted to take herself in hand and give herself one hell of a fucking screamer, or worse... Or perhaps better... Find the biggest cock in the room and ride it all the way to the Gravy Station. Several times over... Which, for her? Was damn new... And a little scary but she was just so... Hungry... Plus this was a run in with opium being smoked, it made her feel far more relaxed, a little too... Open? "Yes, Mistress... More than I'd ever thought I could struggle with something..." She tried to keep the whine out of her voice, she really did, but it was there... Sweet and pathetic right on the edges like the frayed ends of her nerves... The cool hands on her hips made her draw her thighs inward, her teeth biting down into her bottom lip as she lifted her chin, nails digging into her palms... "Please... Pretty please Mistress... Anything..." She gritted out towards the end as she struggled so damn hard, trying to not rock back against Sydels hands on ehr cheeks, to encourage her to grip just a bit...

It was at the order though she felt it... That click and she shivered, liquid nitrogen down her spine, shattering her before the fire came... Slowly, carefully spreading her thighs, making sure her heels didn't grate on the floor... Remaining still with her hands crossed behind her back... Until that last bit... Shetook a shuddered inhale, her whole body trembled, a broken little sob at the end... All that... From just a little touch... "Yes... Yes I need to be fucked... I need to cum..." Oh it was so sweet, that delicate little mewl of submission, wanting sooo... SOOOO badly to drop down... To rock just a little... "Please Mistress, I am begging you, I'm on fire..." That little voice in her head was getting quite strong, far more refined, clarity in the tone... She could do it... Break it... Drop Sydel down with her... They'd have one hell of a fight but what a fuck session between them after... But the other part of her too knew suffering was sweet... Promised that suffering in sex, especially before the joining of flesh, was absolute Divine... Holy... Telling her to hold on... Remain... Let the suffering occur... Writhe and churn in agony... Because the climax after such hell? Was unmatched... At the order to move she did just as she was told, keeping her back straight, her shoulders rolled in such a position that her breasts jutted out beautifully... Lower still... Damn this was tricky in heels, she tottered just a little bit, having to catch her balance before she was in the desired position... Thighs spread, back arched, palms on her upper legs... She looked sexy as fuck, she knew it, could see it in the hungry looks of those around her and it just fed into that other side of her... Not the dominant, oh no, she was sleeping soundly... This was the other her, the softer her, the one that had never come out before last night... And thank GOD... That strap was released a bit and she felt like she could take a breath of air at last, sucking it in as quickly as she could, letting it out in a sigh that was akin to it's own release... "Thank you Mistress, Kitten appreciates the Kindness shown..." She said as she rose up slowly, not as clumsy as she had when she went down, and the thumb on her lip? Was taken between her own with a gentle suckle and a lick, nuzzling into Sydel's hand, a soft sigh as she nodded her head. Following behind her though she realized that she was to go elsewhere for her refreshments, a touch of confusion on her face as she hadn't expected it, a slight tilt to her head... But she didn't fight, she slipped down onto her knees and palms, going about the corner to see the other girls there... This was common, then? But it made sense... You don't invite the cat to eat from the table, do you? She settled down so she had that sharp arch to her back, that perfect crescent moon dip and her ass, oh God her ass... On full display that like... Anyone with a fetish for a plush set of cheeks was going to be throwing rope to the image she put on for some time... "Thank you Mistress..." She said in regards to the instructions given, eyes ahead, not to the side or around... Strictly in front... And she didn't just crawl... She made it look like a saunter, stretching her leg in just a bit more than average so her hips swayed and her ass swung like a pendulum, long legs with plenty of muscle gave her the advantage here... Going nice and slow... A cat heading to the creme bowl... Though what she saw? Fucking shit... Her mouth ran dry all over again, seeing the spot made for her among the other girls, sliding in to the space offered... Looking down at the bowl with it's cock shaped ice cubes floating about... Cheeky bit of molding there... Eyes up... Quite a promising looking cock... Big even at only half mast, hell, if even that... She whimpered softly, her nails digging into the carpet before she dipped her lips to the water, lapping at it much as a kitten would... The ice water helped... A little... It was only enough to maybe take the edge off... Maybe... She drank a good deal of the water in her bowl, trying to not look too hungrily at the cock just there, out of reach but far from out of mind...

Sydel had come to getch her then and she nodded her head, backing up carefully, moving to the edge before she would wait for Sydel to tell her it was alright to stand... If not? She would crawl behind her if that was what she wished? Otherwise she walked right behind her once more, and the sounds of sex were just about hell, she felt like every time she got to drop a few degrees? It rebounded and made her even hotter than before... She could hear that rapidly delicious slapping of skin, that sort where you just KNOW you're getting a good hard fuck, to the point of your insides being made into soup type thing... She was panting already, wishing she could close her eyes or her ears, but to do so would be a crime she knew... How could she resist this? Be anything but this? Then the suit... "They know their King is into this lifestyle? Curious..." Normally the nobility were supposed to be head and shoulders above the rabble, so for his own people to know he came here and fucked just like the rest of them, did that make him weaker in their eyes? Or better? Not like she'd go about asking a general consensus on it though! "Yes, Mistress." Inside was intense... Dark as sin and temptation, the bath in the middle in the same red style of glowing hues that the candles were, and all of it... All of it together? Made her question her own reality... It was all so surreal... Like a very errotic dream. "Mistress..." She said with a blatant quiver to her voice, seeing the whips there on the bed, the leather and all the fun tricks of the trade... Walking to the side of the bed she had to close her eyes, listening to the orders as they were given, spreading her thighs once more. "Mistress I don't think I can..." She whined despite her best interests, her hands down by her thighs for her, keeping still as best she could... Trying... Oh trying so damned hard... "Please..." She whimpered before opening her eyes, looking to Sydel with those smoldering golden orbs, the need for it all was there... Written plain as the stars in the sky... The ball gag came next and she didn't object, opening her mouth for the last time, accepting the glittering ball and it was so good... She dropped hard after that, no hesitation or questions, she simply bent... Though at the same time with that came the obvious fact that she just got wetter as time passed, her thighs were getting slick with it, such a pretty shine to her skin.

The leash was the perfect addition and she came up to Sydel and nuzzled into her neck softly, resting her head on her shoulder for a few moments, running the tip of her nose along her jaw before stepping back... Waiting for the next order... Embracing hell. The smile on her lips around the gag spoke volumes, she was comfortable in what she was wearing, in what she was doing... But would it last? She struggled to find the right path at first, though once she found it it all clicked for her, like she suddenly knew the way... She just wished it wasn't so hard at the first... She nodded her head and followed behind Sydel with a bit of a skip at first before settling down, following behind her easily before they came to a stage, and it was then she noticed the quiet... The scent of spent cum and cunt juices, sweat and a touch of blood here and there, like a split lip or a whip that broke the skin... The X on the floor and the command to kneel were followed, though damn if it wasn't hard to do in this position, her hands at her sides stripped her of balance needed in heels... She made it down though before the whole world opened up on her though, the sudden lighting around her, the curtain up sort of thing... On display in a way she hadn't been so far, no, this was new... Entirely... She had no idea that this was going to happen, not in the slightest, and she felt her cheeks turning a bright pink as she felt oh so many eyes on her... She remained still as she listened to Sydel take control of the crowd, figuring she knew where Jacob got a bit of that talent from without a doubt, the thought making her smile a bit... She wondered what Jacob would do seeing her like this? Then she heard something about edging... What was that? Something about not being allowed to cum? She looked almost distraught at that but she bit it back... Surely she wouldn't do that... Would she? She looked at the vaulting box and indeed did to do as she was told... To get over it... She raised one leg at the knee before she felt the whip land across her ass and she screamed high and sweet around that ball gag, it had been the first time she'd felt anything like that since the leather belts at the orphanage, and this time it was entirely different... She instantly dropped back down, her golden hued skin glowing a deep ruby red around the area where the crop had landed, and she slid forward on her knees towards the vault... It took a bit of stretching and moving but she got it, laying over it so her ass was high up while her head was much lower... Thigh spread as wide as she could, till they were virtually burning, toes high since she was so short...

Sydel's questions were met with shakes or nods of her head, she couldn't talk around the gag, though in regards to the question as to greif? She shook her head very softly. The straps weren't bad... Not in comparison to the crop across her ass... Of course... That lasted until that strap was tightened and she rocked forward hard on that mount, a startled cry of pleasure and need as she rocked up on her toes, her legs shaking hard enough to vibrate the floor. She was crying at that point, digging her chin into the wood as she nodded her head, feeling her cunt just gushing fluid at this point... Wet thighs... Slick and sweet... Little pearls of moisture rolling down her skin like jewels... The touch did just what she expected though, she rose up only to be smacked and she dropped it with a sharp sudden sob, her nails finding the wooden sides and digging the shit out of them. The mother Sydel touched her the worst it got, her legs were shaking visibly now, her knees kept wanting to draw in and yet she resisted as much as she could... Through her heels were making quite the rapid stucco on the floor as she cried out with each hit... Just getting wetter... And wetter... And Wetter... She was close... SO fucking close... She rocked forward and that was when the sting landed perhaps the hardest and she saw red for a moment, her breasts full and heavy as she panted around the gag, tears forming to fall there... She nearly bit the gag in half at each new cycle, the way Sydel build her up to drop her like a hot rock, her head spinning like a fucking ufo... "Please!" She mumbled around the gag as best she could, over and over again, begging like her life depended on it... Each time she was raised up? Sydel laid the crop against her ass, setting that perfect flesh to wiggle and bounce, the red blossming like flowered vines along her skin with each new contact... Making it look like scarlet thread through the softest doe skin... Each whip she screamed and begged, pleaded and sobbed, each stripe made her wetter... Tighter...

She wasn't sure how much more she could take!

That leather loop against her cunt had her backing up against it, desperate for something, anything really... Only to get that tap, the flick that had her rock forward so hard the feet of the bench she was over rocked, lifted off the ground before settling again... "PLEASE!" She screamed around the gag, clear as a crystal bell, lifting clean out of her heels at that point as she began to sob. "Please! Please Let Kitten Cum! Please Mistress! Please-please-please!" She begged fucking beautifully... Broken without a doubt... It only got worse when Sydel slid her finger inside her and she gasped and cried out so fucking sweetly, forcing herself to stay still but Sydel would feel something drawing her in, the sheer hungry sucking of her cunt was unmistakable. She was slippery and slick as butter but tighter than a vice, panting around the gag, her tongue under it just a bit... Drool seeping from around it to trickle down her chin. "Please! Make me cum, Mistress! Kitten wants to serve!" She gasped and panted, she was going out of her MIND, she couldn't handle it... She had been edged go many god damned times now that she hurt all over, like a ball of thorns inside herself she wanted to cum so fucking badly, and yet she didn't... She kept herself locked up tight... But oh it was over... The moment that thumb was in her ass? She started to unravel so damned fast. She was almost kicking out at this point, it was all too much, too rich... Her legs spreading farther out as she felt herself catch fire, moaning high and hot, rocking back against those fingers until the order was given and she fell so hard... Screaming out suddenly in a high sweet saccharin serenade of pleasure she toppled and squirted, honeyed cum dribbling forth from her cunt like the fountain of desire, soaking her stockings and pooling down into her shoes... Onto the floor between her thighs in a sexy little puddle... She was limp... Boneless... Trembling and shaking as she forgot how to breathe... Her vision went in and out, darkness dancing on the edges as she heard someone tell her how proud they were of her, what a good daughter she was... "thank you Mistress..." She breathed around the gag as she felt the lights on her, revealing the sweet mess she had made of herself, the slippery wetness and the unholy amount of pheromone that dripped off of her at that point... The curtain dropped and the lights dimmer now than before, she felt the leash tugged, dragging her onto the vault... Her head was still spinning like a top, straddling what she had just been bent over, her pussy still oozing slowly... Sweetly... The ball gag had fallen out, her eyes were incredibly glassy, there was almost no pupil to speak of at this point... "Show me..."

She breathed, looking to Sydel before she was dragged in, another hard yank and their lips met and she leaned into it hard. She wriggled and fought against the bindings, she wanted her hands free to explore and touch, but she was firmly locked up... Instead she kissed her back with all that same hunger, sliding forward till she had her thighs hooked around Sydel's, placing them mons to mons... Dragging her in just a little tighter so she could grind and undulate over Sydel, rocking against her like a lover would, her lips leaving that kiss only to trail down... Hot wet kisses and licks along that icy skin until she was down at her breasts... Catching one through the leather top of Sydel's dress, nipping and nibbling it before suckling on it, grinding against Sydel the entire time. "Fuck me Mistress... Fuck Kitten..." She panted hungrily... "Can we go back to the room? Kitten wants to be spanked... And fucked... In the order Mistress prefers..." She breathed against that taut nipple before releasing it and going up to capture Sydel's lips under hers once more and kissed her like a starving woman.

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It damn well better scream it, he had sunk a lot of money into this weekend, and for so many reasons... Mostly because Jacob was home, finally home at long last, and it was meant to be one hell of a celebration. Fun and gambling, all that good shit, but the moment Diovan opened his mouth it all went to shit faster than a fat kid with food poisoning. He watched it all, heard it all, even though technically his body was uh... Very much somewhere else at the time... The more he saw and the more he listened though the more he knew something was up, something that had been fucking gnawing on the back of his mind for a couple of months now, and at this point? He was ready to start taking some serious stabs at it... Khorn had promised the solution was there, the deal had been struck, and yet? Diovan was still off. So was Khorn lying? and if he was? Oh shit was on at that point...








Dio: "My attitude?! Look at you, fucking everything that walks, despite having the hearts of people genuinely in love with you." He shot back before he disappeared down the hallway... He had to go... He was being called home, his Mistress was screaming at him, vowing vengeance and bloody murder inside his head... His skin shimmered and shifted, a thousand, million little scales flipping and merging... The image he wore was done, the false mask of Diovan vanished, and if Ace was watching still? He'd be able to see it... The shift of his face like an echo, a mirage, the slight hint of a metallic strap... A helmet... A set of armor...



Gone...



Vanished around the corner before Ace could catch him.

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Even if Ace might have missed the shift? He hadn't... Even though he had been there in bed with Garafin, and God knew the two of them had the best session of their collective time together? A part of himself he kept to the side, watching always, listening... Like a silent guardian to his friends and family, he always had one eye on them, one ear... He had caught what happened with Diovan and it was nothing for the clicks and locks to tumble into place and he? Oh... He. Was. Fucking. LIVID. Time for that later though, always later, for right now? He did the first thing he felt that was needed, perhaps more than anything else, which was to send a message along to Sydel... To let her know that Diovan wasn't Diovan... Hadn't been for a while at least... But would the message get to her? He knew it would but there would be a delay, something he was alright with given from what he was aware of? She was actually having a good time. It would likely reach her in letter form with evidence some time in the middle of the night if not early morning... He saw Ace come back in and throw some shit around before he reached over and grabbed his shoulder and forced him to sit down for a minute, holding him there and keeping his voice low, quiet... "That wasn't Diovan... I knew something had been up for a while but I figured it was withdrawl fucking with him... But you saw a glimpse of it there at the end... That's not Diovan, that's a Harlequin, and that means we got a fucking mess to sort out..." And what a fucking MESS. You want to talk about a God that he didn't fuck with? There you go. Khorn, Slaanesh, Nurgle, they were all straight forward but not that fucker. Oh no no no... Chegorath was this fucking... Just... Evil as fucking bloody piss son of a bitch, all about the shadows and turns, nothing was ever straight forward with him... Hell just to become one of his followers you had to give up your entire past, every memory and every dream, becoming a blank slate for him to mold. Fuck. That. FUCK THAT. Nope! And now this mother fucker was here, knocking on his damned door step, and having already infiltrated his family too? Oh he was fit to fucking kill but no... No... Not yet... He'd store up on that anger and that pain, the feeling of acute betrayal, he knew how to use it when it had reached it's peak... "We have time... Plenty of it... We know now, and they aren't aware we do, so let's save that trick till it's time to use it..." The fact that they knew was enough... For not...



Ace dipped heavy into the opium but that certainly didn't save the girls any, they were getting one hell of a throat pounding before Jacob in his usual punctual manner and graceful intervenance, uttered in shock about Ace's cock being eaten. Oh that fucking killed him, hands down he was absolutely slayed in a matter of moments, falling to the ground in a fit of laughter so bad he cracked his own ribs. He had never laughed like that before, hell laughter in general was often light and fun but never, never so bad he lost control and this? Oh he had lost some serious control. He had to struggle to get himself to even breathe, let alone get up off of the floor, but he did in time sure enough... "It can and it did, but the good news is that now that's its fucking bombed, only way to go is up! I promise, rest of this weekend is just going to be fucking fun, and I don't break my promises man. And you and I tonight alright?" He'd take the place of Dio, not as a bottom but as a partner, and if Ace wanted to get fucked up? He'd give him a front row seat to some shit that only Sydel knew about...



The suits were brought out as he covered what was going on with the girls, he was a horrible little spy he knew, but some habits died hard... "Let's not underestimate Sydel or Rose for that matter... I'll err on the side of caution tonight and be able to see everything versus not, eh?" He said with a laugh as he began to get dressed himself, cleaned up and neat, the subtle tinted product to his hair so he appeared a brunet versus blond... "We'll use the extra crush to our benefit though... Might allow us to get closer than not." He said with a nod as he adjusted the last bit, moving then over to the window to summon that orb back up, rewinding the time around it just enough to negate it's destruction... The play back once more visible but given the situation? He left it with Ace lest he crush it with a grip from hell at a first person view of his own newly risen fetish... He handed over the bottle of cologne then, his own distilled essence as it were, making sure to keep enough on him to drop a few bits on several other men and women in the place... Just to mix it up. He couldn't help the chuckle at Ace's own struggles though, nodding his head at the words, the reality of them. "But what a fucking way to go, right?" There were worse ways he knew, he'd suffered through two fo them so far, and death by sexual overload? Sounded like a preferred method of madness to get taken out by.



The trip over to Silverthorn wasn't the smoothest no, using a non-magical anchor was hard enough, but one that wasn't even elvish? Yeah... Bit of a gut drop was utterly unavoidable... At least they made it all the way through without incident, right? And in the correct room no less. Ace's own private suite so they were guaranteed not to be disturbed... "I haven't had to do a jump like that since I was a kid..." He said with a laugh and a shake of his head as he put his own mask on, adjusting anything that was out of perfection, knowing the standards of the staff here... Oh this place was high end, not just anyone could roll through those doors and apply for a position, you had to be very... Specifically aligned... "I heard Jacob mention that Rose is to be in the red room some time... I don't think you'll get the chance..." He said with a laugh, mentioning the dungeon at the manse, because in all reality? This suit was likely to be used first. He wasn't an idiot, he knew he was going to have his ass raked over the coals hard and fast here soon enough, Sydel would cut him to ribbons... And it would be entirely worth it. He had no resistance with her, and watching here here, playing with a new toy? A toy he desperately wanted to watch get fucked by his wife? Oh come on... He was up the rapids without a boat. It was just a matter of finding out how long he might be able to hold on... Ace had started to step out only to realize that the girls were right there no less, a brow rising under the mask before he rubbed his chin a bit, nodding his head. "Best to go back door right now... Come on." He'd been back here before once or twice, taking the backways to escort a certain person back to their rooms before a Master or Sub realized they were gone, things of that clandestine nature... It was easy to follow, they blended in perfectly, neither of them saying much at the moment... "Honestly no. To be honest I'm doing this shit by the seat of my pants and I don't think I'll last the night. I haven't seen Sydel play in a long time and she's pregnant which pretty much means I'm absolutely useless. I'll break form and fuck her before the nights out. You might want to form your own plan for when I drop like a fucking rock." He said with a laugh as they made this turn and that before popping out at the bar, pausing when they were called, his lips turning up into a wry smile under the mask. Serving huh? Really? Well now that was new... He hadn't played service to anyone in.... Years. "Of course." He said, lifting the tray with a fluid ease that none could ever really match, balancing it easily on his palm before coming around the side... Seeing a very familiar ass up and reaching out to grab Ace's arm, yanking him subtly to the side so he could see Rose there on all fours, lapping at the water bowl like a kitten... Ace picked up his own tray then and they would get to work, delivering things here and there, and while they worked? He made sure to spread his scent around so that there was a good fifty or so people in the place who smelled just like him... Enough to confuse and mislead easily...



It was a busy night and he was having fun honestly, he figured he might as well be a good Consort and spread around a little extra lust dust here and there, no reason not to right? He was racking up some serious points without a doubt, and having fun while he did it, at least until the show started... He caught Ace's movement, finished up his tray and set it to the side, just as Ace had done his... Nearly swallowing his own tongue at what he saw... "You've got to be fucking me..." He breathed as Sydel was there in all her Domme glory, that outfit, the sway of her ass... The swing of her hips... Rose spread out over that vaulting post... He was beyond rock hard and the slacks did nothing to hide it either, they weren't tailored for that purpose, and he groaned deeply... "Fuck me... Fuuuuck me. Ace... You know she's being broken tonight then, yeah?... You're girl is going to be whipped and made to cum in front of all of Splinter..." He rolled his neck and his fingers itched at the edge of his mask, wondering how the fuck he was going to do this, where to go... He figured he might just end up going caveman... It worked so damn well before... But... It lacked fitness...



He stood with Ace and slowly guided him forward, closer to the stage, the pheremones in the air were so thick he could virtually see them... The girls were on fine display tonight, each of them a witch elf, each of them pregnant and primed... Was it any wonder couples in the group were starting to grow more than a little agitated and aroused? Sydel did amazingly too, each strike of that quirt was perfectly placed, every touch and every command, she was a Goddess... His Goddess.... "Yeah no... I'm a goner Ace... Soon as your girls broken I am stealing mine." It was that simple. He stood back slightly, keeping just out of line of sight, but in optimum viewing... Shifting left... Right... Until they came to the end of the scene, when Rose was broken and what he saw just about took his knees from him, watching that sudden eruption of lovely nectar dribble out of that still shiney new and pink cunt... Knowing his wife had made that virgin pussy drool like a whores slit... He vaulted up onto that stage once the lights were out and the curtain was dropped, seeing Sydel and Rose start to get into it, that moment where they were locking lips... He came up behind Sydel then and reached out and grabbed her hair up in his hand, wrapping it around into a fisted grip, pulling her taught... "Sit." He said, one word, whispered right by her ear... His mask still over his face as he snapped his fingers, the collar about Sydel's neck flaring back into reality, the white gold and large flawless diamonds in it... Gorgeous... Making both her placement as his only slave as well as just how priceless and valuable she was... The Pet of all pets... "Come along Princess... Daddy needs to play." He knew she'd not question him, not when he snapped her into her role so cleanly, but later? Oh later she'd have at him and he'd let her too... It would be earned.



He summoned her diamond studded leash out of the air and snapped it into place, the quirt she had given him in his hand as he gripped it with a familiar ease, placing it on her cheek... Guiding her down... Down... Till Sydel was on her knees and palms... "There's my precious little Princess... Come along..." He said with so much hungry need and arousal in his voice Sydel would have been able to virtually feel his cock sliding into her just on the sound alone... "Ace... Shall we play together tonight?" He'd ask, a grin on his face as he looked down to Sydel, the mask lifted and rested to the side of his face... "The girls are starving for each other... We should let them play... I recall there being a large table in the middle of Splinter, the one on the dias... Let's tie them up, face to face, close enough to kiss but no more... Arms behind their backs, legs strapped to the table and spread nice and wide... We can set the candles up overhead. Give them some wax play... Let me think... Should we set them face up so they can get some of that hot wax over their tits? We can have them pierced while they're there... What say you?" He asked Ace before looking down to Sydel beneath him, so beautiful and flawless, so perfect... "I should get those nipples and clit pierced before you get too far along... Better to enjoy them before the sensitivity gets so much that piercing them is going to be too much..."

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Who would have predicted the evening would have gone along in this particular direction?..surely no one.. no one could have put bets on it or even guessed.. it started out so simply.. she was to take the sweet kind hearted and rather virginal Rose to Splinter, to give her a little education, a glimpse into the darker side of sex and submission.. however when they took that right around the stage and she lead her kitten up she knew the air had shifted.. it was time to play.. time to caress the exhibitionist that they all had within them.. the crowd was easy to control.. to command.. you were right.. its where Jacob had gotten a lot of his stage presence and confidence.. she had them eating right from her hands.. answering quickly.. chanting.. watching eagerly as this prime buxom blonde was settling into position..

there was plenty of wriggling to get up onto that vault.. and that was done on purpose.. the restraints holding your arms at your sides.. literally restricting your movement it meant you had to work on your balance.. you had to concentrate harder than perhaps you had ever had too.. the little act started.. and she tormented you with touches and words.. her voice embraced with such a deep sultry tone that commanded attention but also hinted at the pleasure it contained.. she was going to make sure you were going to enjoy this.. sure you needed to be broken down.. you needed to shatter and Hard but she didn't want to hurt you.. or scar you.. So many dominants.. poorly trained ones thought that fear was the primary driver.. but no.. not at all.. far from it.. she yanked hard upon that leather strap forcing it to split those glistening pink pussy lips..

spreading those cheeks just a little wider so the spotlight would cause it all to sparkle.. there was no mistaking just how aroused you were.. the shudders.. the trembles.. she landed quite a few hard smacks on that ass.. leaving behind angry red prints.. the crop left lines.. you were being painted up so pretty and the bruises would be beautiful.. she could hear you struggling behind the ball gag.. the way your breath was catching and hitching.. it was just like fuel for her.. to the fire that was slowly but surely burning out of control.. she demanded you beg to cum.. she knew you were right there.. the edge play had worked spectacularly.. she'd brought you So high only to let you fall.. coming back down hard crashing over and over.. your body was virtually vibrating from need and desire.. the peak was right there.. the audience was shifting .. she could hear the movement as couples started tearing into one another.. she could feel many and more eyes upon them as the spectacle of it all became so much larger..

flicking the crops loop against your clit had the desired reaction.. that was a sweet spot right there.. she knew it well.. before she dipped her cool long fingers up inside you.. you were scorching hot and incredibly tight ..she could understand easily why those boys were onto you.. the sex must have been fucking incredible.. slick.. wet and smooth.. popping another into that tight little ass before you just broke.. and that right then was what she wanted.. the scream echoed throughout the entire building.. even going high enough that it was heard above the deep throbbing music.. she dragged the pleasure out though.. it wasn't quick and over.. she continued to pump those fingers into you.. feeling you wriggling back against her.. -.. Good girl.. thats it.. -she reached up to rub her hand against your lower back there before she would slowly withdraw..you had made quite a mess.. there was glistening sweet smelling cum all over that vault platform..

the lights dropped then and shifted.. the thick curtain fell.. leaving them in a sort of cone of darkness.. it wasn't as black as her chambers.. but t was dimly lit.. she pulled up.. wrapping that chain around her wrist...pulling you into a seated position.. before she confessed at just how much it was all affecting her.. and it was in a big way.. all from that first cautious little kiss just off the boat.. it was like barbs in her brain.. she was hooked.. she knew what it meant.. she'd been in a similar position before and it was literally playing with fire.. but she couldn't help it.. for in as much as she knew to stay away..she couldn't..not anymore.. your voice.. your questioning.. to show her.. -. this is wrong.. it's bad.. it shouldn't..

-she managed to get out.. her gaze was focused.. the need.. the desire was evident.. it could easily be felt in the waves that literally washed off of her.. she just gave up talking and yanked you hard forward.. lips crushed together.. consuming one another ..she felt your wriggling.. your shifting.. she knew you couldn't reach for her.. but she did not remove the restraints.. your thighs locking over hers was a much needed pleasure.. body to body.. the teasing grind..you were slippery wet and that delicious sweet cum was just adding more and more fuel to the fire as it came into contact with her..

she held you tightly.. reaching to cup and hold those sweet little tits of yours.. to tug and pull upon hardened nipples.. tongues danced and mingled as they rubbed and moved against one another.. when you broke away from the kiss to trail down her free hand rose to grip into the back of your blonde braids ..her nails digging into your scalp.. she pulled the zipper down on her leather top.. just a little more so you wouldn't have to suck on leather.. Oh no she wanted those lips On her tits.. -.. Fuck.. -she groaned.. her fingers curled in tighter.. harder..your mouth was hot and wet.. your body was smooth and your eagerness was desired.. - I need to have you kitten.. -she almost hissed through gritted down teeth.. your lips were soon back upon hers and the two of them just got lost in the depths of each others mouths..




He and Diovan had a moment there in the long corridor just outside their suite, there was a bit of a slanging match between what should have been long time friends.. lovers even.. but no in this instant you'd think they were enemies.. the voices only grew louder as Diovan threw his barbs and he returned fire.. both very dark and below the belt.. meant to hurt and there was no doubt that they would have when the pair were thinking a little more clearly.. he caught something though in the corner of his eye.. was there a shift there.. or was it perhaps the after effects of a little too much opium and a few knocks to the head.. did Diovan change into someone else..or.. something else even?.. Fuck he was incredibly confused..

he slammed the door and moved back into the suite.. he was riled.. angry..he'd even gone as far as tossing a few tables.. more than a couple of items in that room had broken in the process before he felt your hands upon his shoulders.. pushing him down to sit in the seat.. he growled.. forcing out a breath through clenched teeth.. his gaze was steel.. he was primed where if someone looked at him sideways he'd probably kill them.. it took a moment before your voice would get through to him.. that it wasn't Diovan.. that it was a Harlequin-.. What the fuck are you talking about?.. -he questioned.. shrugging off the hold you had upon him as he downed a glass of whiskey then.. feeling that fucker burn all the way down his throat.. he exhaled.. dipping his head back-.. this is fucking crazy.. I knew something was up with him.. he's running So hot and then So cold.. I was about to knock his head clean off his shoulders..

-he placed the glass down there and rubbed at the side of his cheek.. -.. this changes things then.. -he swallowed.. glancing across to you as he was allowing the opium to numb the raw nerves.. -.. whatever that thing is needs to be dealt with.. he's clearly got it in for the family.. Im not putting up with that shit.. -the girls helped a little.. but.. only a little.. Jacobs quip about him being eaten helped a Lot more.. the pair of them just laughing in response at the innocence of the concern and query from the young one.. before the girls were sent packing.. so he was left frustrated, angry and flustered.. he was about ready to burst.. the suits arrived and the plan slid into place.. they would go into the venue as the staff.. dressed in a similar fashion so they would blend in easily.. he heard your promise of a good night.. -.. As tempting as that all sounds.. how about we play it by ear.. I have a feeling that fucker isn't going to leave things alone so easily.. best we be watching mm?.. Though.. with the large crew of them in Silverthorn.. maybe thats where he is headed?..They know it is neutral territory and weve never had issues with them in the past, so they use it as their go-between.. and to scout for new members..

-he buttoned his cuffs then ..straightening his jacket and collar.. the two of them would make that jump.. landing down into his own personal chambers.. it took him a moment or two to re-gather his bearings.. to get his feet.. before he would move to the door.. second guessing that move as he caught a glimpse of the beautiful two wandering back down the corridor.. they both decided to take the back service hallway instead.. he laughed though when you spoke about how much of a pull your wife had on you and that at any moment any plan could just fly out the window.. -..Oh I dont know man.. I dont expect to be able to last long once I lay my eyes on Rose, I mean comeon you saw what she had on.. for fucks sake.. girls trying to take my heart out I sware it.. -he made sure the mask was in place before the two of them would slip out beside the bar.. though before they had a chance to even think about getting uip to mischief they were called upon.. to help serve no less.. Oh it was entertaining.. if not incredibly amusing.. their King serving in Splinter.. he easily slipped into the role..

taking the tray then before he was alerted to that ass high up in the air.. Oh he knew it.. he'd seen it so many times.. and that was even before he got to feel it.. watching her dress in the mornings before she went off to the hospital and university had become a daily ritual.. and when she couldn't help it.. and she played with herself.. fuck that was maddening.. he tugged at his shirt collar watching as she crawled back to Sydel.. exhaling a breath as his jaw clenched so tightly.. so fiercely.. Fucking hell he was a goner.. the two of them served drinks and drugs.. anything the patrons desired they received.. he could feel the lust levels in the room rising rapidly.. giving you a look he knew you were fucking with it.. the dust was in the air.. every time the spotlight shifted you could see it.. shimmering just lightly..

before it would settle upon two lovely ladies that they both knew.. very.. very well.. he motioned for you to come over.. to check this out.. your reaction was very much like his.. he was struggling beneath that mask.. his brows has been drawn in .. his muscles were tight.. and that thick cock of his was harder than fucking steel.. he dragged his teeth ..reaching back around to rub against the side of his neck.. almost going to pinch himself to try and take some of the focus away from the luscious display on stage.. that beauty on that Vault was his.. and she was being displayed and tormented with such perfection.. he groaned at your words though.. that she was going to be broken.. whipped and made cum in front of everyone.. he swallowed down a little harshly.. reaching for a glass of water from the tray he had just been serving from.. downing it quickly-.. Fucking Hell..this.. this is going to be a lot harder than I thought.. I mean.. comeon.. -he groaned.. his body was on fire..

his poor heart was beginning to throb there within the confines of his chest.. he needed her.. he wanted her.. he Had to have her.. there was no question.. he was love struck.. the two of them moved in closer.. weaving in and around the crowd that was forming.. so many of the couples in the gathering were beginning to hook up.. the pheromones could be just about tasted on the air they were so thick.. the sounds of the whip cracking on Roses ass was pure heaven.. his throat ran dry when she finally broke.. when she toppled and she cum So hard.. Ohhh he knew what it felt like.. to be so deeply inside her when she shattered.. it was addictive.. it was maddening.. and he needed it.. Now..

the lights shifted to a second platform there.. off to the side..another couple..this time blood play on the cards..the thick curtain dropped and that would be their time to shine.. the pair of them slipped inside it silently.. though realistically they could have walked in and announced themselves and the girls would not have noticed.. not in the way they were practically devouring one another.. Oh it was Hot.. it was tormenting him to see the pair of them just tangled together.. grinding.. touching.. kissing.. the little whimpers.. the gasps for breath.. before Naut broke the scene...he watched as Sydel was more or less drawn back and away.. he himself though he had come up behind Rose.. hooking his finger into the back of that collar as he dragged her back along that Vault.. forcing that sweet wet little cunt to rub against the hard wood.. leaving a nice glistening trail.. before she'd feel him pressed to her back.. he would lower.. his lips were close to her right ear-.. Good Evening pet.. fancy seeing you here..

-his voice was deep and smooth.. holding just enough vibration that it would rumble all the way through her.. -.. You did well tonight.. I watched you being spanked.. whipped and fucked with.. that sweet wet cunt of yours on display..You did as you were told.. See.. -he moved to stand then.. sliding the mask up so his features were on display.. he came around.. to stand at her side.. reaching across to guide her gaze to look to him..-.. Normally that would encourage a little bit of reward.. since you were Such a good little girl.. -the corners of his lips curled into a grin there.. -.. However.. tormenting us.. with that display in the carriage..-he lifted his hand as he wagged his finger-.. That was terribly naughty..

-he reached down to pluck up the leash that Sydel would have released.. letting the loop wrap around his then balled fist-.. On your knees pet.. -he'd command.. stepping a little to the side.. watching.. observing.. -.. I know your arms are locked in.. it wont make it easy but its not impossible.. i want you to sit that ass of yours down on your heels.. keep your back straight.. thighs parted.. -he would pluck up that cane handled crop.. turning it around in his hand a little.. it was not one of his.. but it would work for tonight.. he smacked its loop down upon the side of the Vault.. tasting its strength.. and how much it sprung back.. he turned.. glancing to Naut then.. nodding his head-.. We shall play together tonight yes.. I think these two need to be around each other, you are right.. it's like an addiction almost.. a weakness.. so Yes keep them together.. to drive them just a little harder..torment them further..

-he nodded.. watching as Rose would have fallen into that position for him.. he smacked the leather loop against her cheek lightly.. -.. Have you enjoyed your Mistress this evening pet?.. -he turned.. nodding as he heard Naut talk about the table-.. there are a couple of tables there in the middle.. one of the larger ones will take them both for sure.. there are loops for the restraints.. if they stay on they backs we could fuck with them for sure.. the candles are an easy set up.. I think we should and if they misbehave.. we move them further apart.. so they can watch each other being fucked with.. but they wont be able to reach to touch.. that would be terrible now wouldn't it pet?.. if you couldn't touch your Mistress?..

-he asked Rose.. tilting his head as he glanced down to her there before he jerked the leash he had.. -.. Up on your feet.. -he would tug again.. this time a little harder if she didn't move as quickly as he desired it.. he would draw back the curtain then.. moving to step down from the stairs.. his face would be seen then and the crowd would know precisely that their King had come home to visit.. and to Splinter no less.. the atmosphere in the room changed considerably.. the staff went into high gear to make sure Everyone was serviced.. everyone had what they needed and desired.. but no one dared to approach.. they knew better.. this was a role.. everyone had one in there.. and no one ever interfered ..he stalked the room.. there was a confidence in his gait.. his walk as he lead her along.. past the fucking couples.. past the bondage and knife play.. before he would come to the tables..

wooden thick padded on the tops.. he ushered to an attendant to get him some leather straps.. and cuffs.. before he patted the top of the table-.. Up pet.. on your back for me.. We are going to get this perfect little body of yours some jewellery .. -he slapped her right nipple with the palm of his hand.. sending that rounded little tit bouncing.. he would wait on the restraints.. looping it through the cuffs you already had against your sides.. making sure your body was secure to the table.. pressed firm.. giving you maybe a little bit of movement.. enough to let you squirm.. those legs of yours though they would be slipped into hanging leather stirrups that had come down from the ceiling.. it would mean you could be opened up as wide as he desired.. he hopped up onto the table then .. reaching down to glide his thick fingers over that glistening sweet little cunt of yours.. before he pulled that leather strap to the side.. releasing it so it wasn't so tight.. he needed you open so the needles could be applied.. -.. Watch her for me Nautilous.. I will go and organise the piercer.. -he nodded.. turning to gaze upon you for a moment.. shooting you a wink.. before he would lower.. his lips were warm and soft there as he pressed a kiss to your lower stomach.. just light.. barely a touch.. before he slipped down from the table and he moved off into the crowd.. removing his jacket as he did so-





Her mind was a mess.. completely and utterly.. their lips were locked.. tongues were shared and devoured.. tasting each other whilst they rubbed and touched.. her body was aching.. her poor dark little heart was beating so fast.. she'd professed just how much this was affecting her.. it was eating at her like acid.. and that cum from your sweet little pussy coating up her own was making it easily ten times worse.. the hand in her hair though was not expected.. her body froze up suddenly..stiff.. that voice sliced through her like a hot knife to butter.. she knew in an instant who it was.. and what it meant and her body didn't need to be told twice.. it fell instantly.. it bottomed.. she dropped back and she sat as instructed-.. Yes Sir.. -she spoke softy not turning to look up to him.. just looking across to Rose..

watching as Ace slipped in behind her.. she swallowed....rubbing her lips together lightly.. she could still taste Rose there.. the collar coming back into view made her lids half close.. made her sit up a little tighter.. a little straighter.. the leash snapping into place but that leather loop to her cheek had her cherry red lips parting as she took a gasped breath.. she was guided down from the vault then.. her movements were graceful and very cat like.. he had her on her knees.. her palms pressed to the floor.. her back holding what should have been an unnatural curve.. but she knew what he expected.. what he wanted and what he desired without him having to ask for it.. his voice was thicker.. deeper.. he was as hungry as she was.. if not more.. her body trembled at the thought of him filling her.. of him taking out his need on her..

if her heart was beating erratically before it was stuttering now.. she just looked to Rose.. her vacant gaze lingering to catch those golden orbs there.. in this position they were equal.. there was no leader.. no Mistress.. it was only two girls.. dropping for their respective Masters.. she listened as Ace and him spoke on what they were going to do tonight.. how it would involve the tables in the club.. candles and piercing.. Oh she loved wax play and needles.. he knew it.. pain was her biggest kink.. other than him of course.. she needed it.. it allowed her a freedom she didn't normally have.. she dared look up to him when he was speaking with Ace.. watching the lines in his jaw clench.. the muscles in his neck.. his arms and hands.. how the suit coated his skin and how that cock of his was unmistakably hard in those slacks.. nothing was left to the imagination.. anyone and everyone could see just how thick and hard he was..

her throat ran a little drier .. her fingers curled under against the polished boards.. scratching her nails against its otherwise smooth surface..decisions had been made.. they were to be tormented on those tables.. she followed where action-ed.. wether it was to walk behind him or to crawl.. she kept up with him.. moving in a way he would have preferred.. a saunter.. a sway of those hips.. the fact she had no underwear beneath that short leather skirt meant there was quite a view to be had from behind.. -





He would come up to the tables then soon after, he was thinly build, more or a ranger.. his face was concealed behind a harlequin mask..he had a silver case in his hand.. -.. Good Evening.. I do believe my services have been requested.. -his voice was unnaturally soothing.. like as if it were its very own lullaby.. -.. Its certainly a pleasure to see you again Sydel.. It has been.. some years.. though.. ill admit.. I never expected to see you as a bottom.. how things change.. -there was a clear mirth in his voice.. he was entertained.. but it wasn't disrespectful.. he was simply making an observation..

he drew open the case there upon the side table.. it held so many needles of varying sizes.. and then jewellery.. some more lavish and pretty than others.. -.. I have heard of you.. Nautilous.. -he nodded.. turning his red gaze across to you...to linger a moment-.. Its nice to finally put a face to the name.. and the reputation.. -he reached around.. untying the back of the mask then as he placed it down upon the table.. he wasn't about to use needles on peoples bodies with his vision slightly skewed.. his flesh was dark.. his eyes a striking red.. and there was a clear resemblance to a certain Drow matron.. -.. My name is Thaylan.. and I will be in your service for this evening.. -he bowed his head.. it was an interesting group of people.. harlequins.. whilst they were incredible fighters.. they were also highly moral and clean.. very respectful and had only the finest manners and etiquette.. -..

How would you like to do this gentleman?.. Would you prefer for me to pierce both the girls?.. or would one of you like to do one and Ill do the other?..-a tender would approach with a tray of ice cubes.. placing it down upon the table-.. You can both perhaps do me a little favour.. and ice up those nipples?.. if its not too much trouble.. -over the years he found that Masters tended to enjoy making their girls squirm.. and ice was always an interesting plaything-





He had come up to her then.. to stand beside the table.. looking down to her in those restraints.. his warm fingers came down to brush against her cheeks.. her forehead.. hearing the question on how they were going to go about it-.. Ill let you do it.. -he nodded.. moving across to pick out a few pieces of jewellery -.. I plan to watch.. closely.. to see how my pet handles it.. those sweet nipples are one thing.. but that already abused clit?.. well I am intrigued.. -a grin curled about his lips then.. a couple of other workers would appear above them on the banisters.. setting up the candles on tipping trays.. though they would not be lit Just yet..he moved across to the tray then.. picking up a couple of cubes.. feeling them slip around against his palms.. he moved to her side.. he could have just leant across and brushed them over those pink little discs.. but no.. he popped them between his lips.. into the depths of his mouth before he applied those lips to her nipples.. cold.. Ice cold would be felt along with his own personal heat as he suckled and teased her.. tormented and nipped.. cooling the skin considerably the longer he played.. but hey he was just doing the dude a favour right?-

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Jewellery chosen for Rose

[BadInfluence]

It was hard work.

Anyone who said being a submissive was easy, either had a very lazy dom, or was a very sloppy sub. Either way? Getting up onto that vault was difficult, she had to wriggle and shift more than a bit, and that? Only caused the straps to get tighter all over again, something that she was ill prepared to handle... Let alone cope with. The whips? The spanks? The slaps and strikes against her skin only made it that much worse for so many reasons, and each one that landed just added another weight to the already pretty heavy load she was carrying, making it harder and harder to manage her orgasm... Don't cum... Sounded so simple at first... Easy, even... But that strap was right up against her clit, the stinging across her skin seems to magnify it, made everything stand out in brutally sharp contrast... The worst part though? Of all of it? Was just how much she loved it... Lived for it... This was like air to her all of a sudden... A new environment, a new world, and she thrived. Not easily, no, it wasn't as simple as all that... But it was definitely a place she felt she belonged in.

Sydel had her wound up tighter than a coiled spring, she felt like she was going to snap any moment, and that terrified her... She didn't want to snap... Did she? But this thing... This edging... It hurt. Not in a way like the strikes on her skin did, this was worse, this was like an internal pain... Pressure... Heavy need and more than a little bit of anguish... She was begging for it the moment Sydel asked her to, and it was a heavy, fevered sort of begging... Panting... Whining... She would have given anything to be granted permission to cum but no... No that wasn't given right away... Instead she was edged even higher, her knees bashing into the wooded siding as she slipped again and again, thighs drawing in and so damned desperate to rock and ease the ache... The heels of her shoes were tapping out insanely fast as she trembled, rising out of them over and over, that poor vaulting pad getting quite the work out from her nails raking over the lacquered surface. It was delicious agony and she loved it... Every. Fucking. Minute. She didn't know what to do at this point, only one thing existed, and that was the order. Obey. Simple. Clean. Neat... And pure hell...

When the order was finally given though? She came with such a fury of release that she'd not felt it before, not even with Jacob or Ace, it was violent. Churning. Chaotic... It was pain and pleasure, heaven and hell, life and death... She felt as if she had died in that moment, the climax when it hit her took the breath from her all while making her scream around that gag, squirting so sweetly, all that extra cum sleucing down her thighs to pool in her heels and on the floor... Sticky and saccharine... And it threw the people around them into overdrive, all off of that lust dust on the air and the pheromones from she and Sydel, it was like the perfect storm... By the end of it though she was boneless, nearly sliding off of the vault, and if Sydel hadn't yanked on her leash? She would have slipped into to soft little pile right in the middle of her cum puddle and not been able to move a whit. However, she found a spark somewhere inside, right along with the soft little whisper in her head, a mothers support and encouragement... Telling her she had so much more to offer and explore... "It's right, it's good, and we need to..." She panted in return as their lips locked and fused, she was starving for her Mistress, needing to have more... "I want you Mistress... All of you... Kitten wants you..." She panted around kisses before she couldn't take it anymore and moved down, capturing a nipple through the leather, lifting her legs so they were locked around Sydel's sweet hips, grinding down on her experimentally... Looking for a sweet spot, a way to bring them both pleasure, to up that friction again... When the zipper dropped though? "Oh God, Yes Mistress, Thank you Mistress..." She breathed and latched onto that nipple hard and sweet, feeling the wonderful spongy texture of it, the sweet coolness of her skin... "Of fuck me your amazing Mistress... Sweet and taut..." She suckled on that nipple, she lacked any real skill of finess but oh, the eagerness was there... Suckling rhythmically as she pushed her face in a bit more, letting herself explore... One to the other... All before that little voice kicked in again and she began to nipple and nip, to catch the bud between her teeth and tug it taut, flicking her tongue over the blood filled tip... Back and forth... Back and forth... "Fuck... Fuck fuck fuck..." She panted and writhed, she couldn't get enough, it was like a sexual frenzy... "Mistress I need you... I want to taste your pussy on my lips again..." She whimpered, ready to drop down, to go face first into that sweet chilled and deliciously creamy cunt...

Until Sydel was suddenly pulled from her, or was she the one being pulled? She couldn't tell right away, one moment she was in a hot fury of need and the next she was suddenly upright, her collar tight about her throat. Enough so that she was pulled back, feeling the wood slick under her wet cunt being dragged a touch, making her arch and hiss for a moment... Feeling someone pressed against her back... The scent of sandalwood was disconcerting... It smelled like Nautilous but he was in Greece, wasn't he? Her head was spinning until that voice spilled into her ear like a slow drip and she felt herself go quite soft, surprising herself considering how she felt about him, but right now? "Daddy..." She virtually cooed, looking up then to see Sydel with her own Master, the beautiful diamond encrusted collar about her Mistress's throat... Following Ace's movements, she didn't need the mask off to know it was him, only one person in the world sounded like he did... She was hiugh as a kite right now, that went without a single chance of error there, and right now? Given Sydel was currently slipping into the same role as she? She was reacting on instinct, focusing her attention on the man who was her Master, second only to Jacob... Or perhaps not even that? Maybe... On the same footing... "Kitten has no regrets... Is my Daddy complaining?" She asked, her head tilted to the side a little saucily, a devious glint in her eyes as she watched him... She was submissive to Ace, and yet it varied from second to second, depending on his attitude... The teasing got him a bit of that sweet yet bratty side of her submission... But when he ordered? She didn't need to be told twice... She had to wriggle a bit to get off the back of it, realizing her legs were a lot weaker than she expected them to be, a bit of a gasp and a whimper as she tried to stand straight... Ish... Only to slowly drop to her knees, remembering Sydel's instructions, a Master likes to watch... It was hard, she had to use her core muscles to keep balanced, tipping a bit back and forth as she struggled to keep even but... She did get there, albeit with a bit of a hard knock to her knees, a wince that she buried... Thighs spread wide, her hands cuffed to them but still palm up, her back arched clean and sharp... Tits out on display and shoulders back... Eyes forward... She listened to the conversation between Nautilous and Ace, but her eyes were on Sydel, watching how she moved... The lines she made... Learning even now from her Mistress before Ace spoke to her, her eyes rising to meet his, a soft blush on her cheeks as she nodded softly. "Yes Daddy..." She said clearly as she felt the leather end of the quirt tap against her cheek, she didn't flinch but her body grew tense a bit, wondering how he would act... React... Listening as they talked about a table... Wax play... Piercings... She blushed hotly as her eyes dropped, her thighs drawing in a bit to try and hide the fact that she was starting to get wetter, worrying her bottom lip as her nipples hardened up all over again... She couldn't hide the sultry whimper when he mentioned the punishment for disobedience... For failure... "Yes Daddy... Utterly horrible... Kitten enjoys her Mistress..." She wriggled a bit, just a little, to try and ease off again... It was too soon to be building up already... The jerk from the leash made her yelp and jerk a bit, struggling to get up from her knees and to her feet, a little fear in her eyes... He was harder than Sydel... Was he impatient? Or was he honestly aggravated with her about the orb?

"Daddy wait... Please..." She begged for a moment, resisting the leash just a little bit, a touch of hesitation in it... "You're scaring me..." It was...Natural with Sydel in a way, it flowed easily, she knew that Sydel wouldn't hurt her... But Ace? She had seen those pictures, how hard he worked to make sure everyone was taken care of, that people were happy here in his city but... Ace was still a confusion to her... "Please Daddy... Just a moment in private?..." Just a slip behind a curtain, an alcove, somewhere just the two of them... If he obliged? She would step forward and rest her head over his heart for a moment, silent and listening, hearing the steady beat... "Please be gentle with me..." Ace might not understand it but she was quite little, and he towered over her, which where a chunk of that fear came from... The size... "You're a lot bigger than me and it's scary... I want to try with you, not just as my Daddy but...-" She said, her cheeks donning that soft rosy blush, the copper flecks of her freckles standing out beautifully.. "But as my Ace, too... Just... Please be patient with me..." It was the most she could dare ask... Or voice, for that matter... There was a lot going on, a lot of hesitation and fear, but she was willing to fight past the initial pause... Rising on the tips of her wet toes she pressed her lips to his, her fingers catching the fabric of his slacks just a bit, a tender... Soft... Shy little kiss... Sweet and wonderful, like hot chocolate and marshmallows, like smores... Everything a first kiss should be... "The most beautiful things are broken..." She said, very well aware of what his portrait had meant, the meaning behind it... Mended with gold and made the more valuable for it. That alone told her that there was someone under the bravado worth knowing.

After she had said what she needed to though she slipped right back down into a sleek little submissive, new but full of promise, proudly following in her Master's wake as he prowled his domain. This was his place after all, the palace of his own design, why wouldn't he strut the walk about it? Remind people he was still very much alive and every inch a Dom not to be played with... Though to be fair? She did struggle with it just a little, not because she didn't understand her role, oh hardly that... "Daddy!" She squeaked when he gave the leash another tug, a little mew of her lips, a slight pout as she looked up at him with a bit of vexation in her eyes. "Do please slow down." She asked, hands still locked at her thighs, which naturally made her shorter gate even smaller due to the restrictions. "I'm afraid if we go this again I'm going to fall on my face and embarrass us both." And this time? She hoped he might slow down because she really was quite short. Sydel was easier to keep up with, they were of a similar height, but she and Ace? Over a foot difference...

Once to the table though she paused, it was impossible not to hesitate for a moment, her once soft nipples were rock hard all over again as she eyed the loops... Strong steel... Leather topped padding for play that was obviously going to get a little... Wet... "Yes, Daddy..." She cooed as she walked up to the table, pressing her back up against it and giving a little bit of a hop, setting her tits to bounce and jiggle on her chest between those black straps that were now biting into her skin a bit snugly. She was about to shift back a bit, a little big of a wriggle so she was on the table a bit more before that hand suddenly connected with her tit and she yelped, high and sweet as the heat and pain bloomed around her sensitive breast. She instantly dropped forward, toes curling had in her heels as her thighs slammed together with a resounding slap sound, nails scraping against the leather as she let out a low pathetic wail. "Noooooo..." Not so quickly... So soon? Yet there it was... The white hot echo... That ache... Pain radiating through her tits and down her spine, pooling between her thighs as he moved her, pinning her to the table for the restraints... She was breathing a bit too fast for normal, her face a mask of struggle, brows drawn in as she tried not to resist. Her thighs spread then, once more she was open and on display, her cunt obviously wet from before but now? It was even wetter, the slap that had caused that pain to echo through her had also made her outrageously hot, her cheeks flushed as she tried to control herself... Edging was one thing but this?... There were no rules that Ace had given her... Could she cum? Not cum? She needed instructions, desperately, but none were given... None outside of that she was to be on her back, and that? Well fuck... That right there was bad enough alone but now with him on the table, his hand on her skin? She would have sat up if she could have, her legs trying to draw in around the straps behind her knees that kept her open, shaking her head rapidly. "No-no-no-no-no!" She pleaded before he touched her and she stiffened the moment his fingers caressed her core, her back arching hard and tight in a perfect bow, her head pressing into that padded leather as the tendons in her neck stood out in lovely and delicate shadows... She climax was hard and fast, as sudden as a lightning strike and just as vicious, the bottom of her lip caught clean and hard between her teeth as she bit back the cry of pleasure... Why now? Why was it so easy... She whimpered as he pulled away, her thighs falling lax, her legs dangling as her eyes remained closed... Cheeks flushed and breathing heavy, every now and then a sweet little jerk and spasm, her head spinning... Opening her eeys to catch that wink, watching Ace move lower over her, only for that kiss... Soft and small... A shared secret. Her breath caught then at the openness of it all, she thought he might have forgotten, or at the very least brushed it off... But that movement? That was unexpected and it may have broken a little something inside of her...





"Oh my precious little Princess, Daddy is very proud of you... Come... Sit..." He said as he summoned her collar back out into display, the diamond leash as well, attaching it to that teardrop diamond at the base. He knew Ace was stepping into the role of her Solo Master for the first time tonight, and on such a grand display too, he wanted Sydel to watch Rose with him... See how her training had helped to break her into a role so smoothly, fluidly, his fingers strumming up that perfectly curved back of hers. He brought sydel to her knees then, shortly followed by having her on all fours, that ideal curve to her back just for him... He had standards after all, high ones too and she knew it, and not only knew it? Fulfilled and exceeded them. "I tried to stay away but that Orb... You know how much I want to see you two together and then only to rub my nose in it? Oh darling... I'd say shame on you but the view was too lush to hold it against you. It looked, and sounded, like you certainly enjoyed your kittens tongue." He said, his voice was thick and rich, and if she thought she was going to be fucked Raw? She was underestimating JUST how badly he wanted her right now. Raw wasn't even on the same level of what he had in mind for her. In the moment though he rolled his wrist, a little wave of his fingers as if he were playing with smoke, though she would know he was summoning something special... Something just for her... "Take it all off Princess... Every drop of what you have on... But slowly... Make it a show just for Daddy..." He said as he waited for her to do as ordered, to give him a lush little strip tease before she was as naked as the day she was born, his eyes raking along her frame with a slow burning smolder... In his hand hung something that looked like little more than a bunch of chains, elegant and thin, spider like... "Up, Princess." He gave the command as easily as he breathed, waiting for her to rise and to take the chains from his fingers, only then would it reveal itself as a dress. At least... Of a sort... It played a delicious game of peek a boo with her breasts and cunt, where as the rest of her was completely open, every inch of flawless snow white skin glowing like a pearl... Oh he was dressing her to impress, showing her off as a treasured Switch, a woman both top and bottom... And he dropped her into bottom with this outfit, keeping the collar and leash on her, the quirt in the other hand... Rose wasn't left alone, Ace was quickly assuming the Dominant position and who could blame him, given the day he'd had so far? He mentioned the piercings then... The wax play as they began to walk their girls to the specified area, Sydel was allowed to walk behind him, though she was denied heels and was barefoot... Her only decoration? Was metal. He couldn't help the husky laugh as he watched the men around him just about lose their minds, two subs of extraordinary beauty, one in leather and one in chains... "Pause." He said for a moment, expecting her to stop walking that instant, and if she did? She'd realize why... Someone was furiously jerking off, had been from the moment Sydel began to strip down, the desperate jerking was impossible to miss... "You have an admirer honey... He's been jerking that meat since the moment you dropped... Come along... Let's go say hi..."

He began to walk in the mans direction while Ace moved with Rose to the table, and the guy who was jerking off? Oh once he realized they had his attention he stopped and struggled to hide what he had been doing, after all these were the top players in the game, THE Deathhaze... Not someone you ignore... Or slight. "Oh come now boy... Don't stop, why, that's the reason we're over here... My pet is... Quite lush, isn't she?" He said said as he pulled Sydel forward, gathering up her hair in his hand once more, lifting it up so the leash fell behind her... Braiding her hair for her easily. "So petit... She's just a tiny thing really... You can't imagine how tight her cunt is... Have you ever been with a little thing before?" He'd ask casually, reaching up and around Sydel from behind, playing with the chains... Setting them this way and that so they teased and tormented her... Aroused her... The man in the chair shook his head though that cock... Mmm... It wasn't bad, not bad at all, and it was obvious he had been close to a climax too... The head was a deep throbbing purple with plenty of pre-cum dribbling off... "I might just use you... I'm too big to fuck her right off the bat, but you, you're a nice warm up... But here's the catch... My pet? Only subs to me." He came around Sydel then, reaching down to grab the guys cock in a practiced hand, hearing his strangled gasp and throaty moan, the struggle was so real for this poor fuck... "He'll be a nice warm up pet... It's a lovely cock really... His cum..." He said, swiping his finger over that pulsing head, gathering up the cum and taking a taste for himself... "Mmm... Well now that's rare... We have a sea elf here Princess... We've not fucked a sea elf..." He chuckled, low and rich before he came around and gathered up a bit more cum, sliding it along Sydel's bottom lip for her to taste. "I want you to fuck him Pet... He wont last long but we're not here for stamina... Just a warm up to stretch that tight little cunt of yours out. I don't want to hurt you and I don't have the patience to go slow with you... Not tonight." The guy was gorgeous he really was, striking red hair and eyes as black as sin, skin that was slightly shimmery as if he were dusted in a fine sheen of something... He'd turn Sydel around then, having her face him before he slid her backwards, thighs tightly pressed in... Slowly lowering her down onto that throbbing cock... She'd feel it, the heat pressing against her wet little slit, all coated up with Rose's cum earlier... If at any moment Sydel looked as if she were going to panic? Showed any sign this wasn't something she'd enjoy? He'd stop it with a laugh and leave the poor fucker there with the cock tease from hell... But if she went with it? He'd lower her down onto that awaiting cock and only then, take over, the quirt in his hands... Tapping her legs so that she spread them even though she was full of cock, another tap on the outside of her thigh to set the rhythm, slow for now... Hearing the guy whine and gasp under her, but the moment he tried to touch her he'd find the back of his hand sliced open. "SHE is your Master while she's fucking you boy... She sets the pace from what I tell her. She decides if you get to touch her." He'd lift the bloodied hand to Sydels lips as a snack though, and if she enjoyed the taste of him, well then the guy could touch all he wanted so long as she was wanting it...

He then stripped off his own jacket, his shirt following afterwards, leaving him in nothing but a pair of very tented slacks... And even those were loosened, dropped down a bit as his cock virtually burst from the confines, tapping the huge pusling girth against Sydel's cheek as she warmed herself up for him... "Say Aah Princess... Daddy wants to nut." He growled as he popped the throbbing head of his cock between her lips, his eyes sliding half closed, the lust dust in the place picking up a notch or ten... He'd not had the chance to see her get fucked in... Quite some time... It missed it, watching some poor sod pound away inside of her, the sounds of her pussy soaking wet... He loved it, he really did, something about watching her get fucked... The sounds she made... Knowing even while there was another cock exploding inside of her, his was the only one she'd ever want, ever crave... He'd start to piston fuck her mouth in time to the rythm her body demanded for pleasure, letting her take the reigns for the moment, to fuck the guy under her... Watching as she bounced away... And when she came? He was right on her heels, thudding hard down the back of her throat and coating up that tight little space with a good dollop of spunk, hearing the guy under her do the same... A three way climax that had Sydel dripping cum from both holes at this point...

Once she was done though he had her down, not walking but on her hands and knees behind him, that cum flooded cunt on display... Oh he knew was he was doing, perfuming the air with her pheromones, knowing the display she made... That tight little cunt dribbling cum as she crawled... Watching her leave a trail before they got to the table where Rose and Ace were, seeing Rose all trussed up, smelling the girls cum on the air... "Seems we were both busy..." He said with a chuckle and a nod. "I'll keep more than that..." He gave Ace a wink as he watched him go, and Sydel? Well he had a treat for her... "On the table Princess... Rose, Kitten, your Mistress's cunt is filthy. Clean it." He ordered before looking at Sydel. "Go on Princess... Get a tongue bath and feel free to cum if she can make you... But you might want to enjoy it now while you can... Carte Blanc will expire soon and I plan on making you scream." His voice was liquid sex, dribbling into her ear as he had her mount Rose's face, planting that cummy cunt over Rose's mouth. His hands weren't idle though as he set up Sydel's own restraints, leaving them lax for now, after all they'd be tight enough in a moment... It was then Ace came by with this Harlequin, hearing him talk to Sydel first as he toyed with her, rolling her nipples expertly between his fingers while his lips danced over her neck. "I'd like to be polite and feign surprise that you've heard of me but admittedly I've done enough to be well aware my reputation proceeds me." He said as they talked, and this man's manners really were smooth as silk, though not much of a surprise considering who his sister was... Hell no. It would be impossible to miss that relation.

"Hold a moment, my Princess is almost done, then we'll get to business." He'd say, waiting for Sydel to cum all voer Rose's pretty little face before he'd have her get off and down onto the table properly, and oh... Poor sweet girl at this point... If Rose was a wreck Sydel was about to be a natural disaster... He bound her down different than Rose, Sydel was strapped to the table by mutple thick bands of leather, giving her no room to wriggle what so ever, her thighs spread so wide they'd burn no matter how much she tried to relax and adjust. "There we are... Now then, I can pierce my pet while you do King Aesons, I've done this before but I don't believe he has. As for the ice..." He said with a grin as he took the cubes. "Don't let them slide out Princess..." Ice her nipples? Really? And let her lose even an aota of the pleasure? Hardly. No instead he slid those ice cubes directly into her tight little core, going slowly as he rolled them around her cunt, teasing over her clit before he'd pop one... Then the other inside her, his hand trailing down to toy with her clit, to start to edge her himself... Would she slip up? Would one of those ice cubes slide out of her cunt as she got tighter with the way he played with her? As he did he looked through the jewelry on offer, finding one that suited his particular tastes for the evening, especially considering that it was the first piercing in her new body... "These will do..." He stated simply. They were very straight forward, nothing soft or delicate about them, the design was almost... Mean... Which of course made it perfect... And the gems set inside? Well those he removed himself, slicing into the pad of his thumb with his tooth he replaced the once teardrop shape stones with a bit of his own blood, crystallizing it in it's place... He popped the still bleeding thumb between Sydel's lips then as he went through the gear, picking out the right sized needle and the clamps, letting her get just high enough on his blood so that this was going to be... Quite the ride... "Hmmm... Candle play while piercing?..." He asked aloud as he looked over, seeing Rose gasping and squirming under Ace, seeing the use of those ice cubes quite creativity. He couldn't help the throaty laugh as he turned Sydel's head just enough to look at her. "Someone is having too much fun..." He whispered by her ear before he'd set up the candles then, sitting back just a bit to light each one, letting the high temp wax splash down on Sydels skin... The colors for this one? Black for now...

"The rules for now are simple Princess. You. Don't. Cum." He said with a vicious smile as he watched the wax spill and splatter on her skin in slow drops for now, setting up each clamp on their perspective nipples, but he was far from done... Oh, far from it... He'd take another bit of rope and weave them through the handles of the claps so that her breasts were pulled up high and taut around the biting metal, and he'd draw them up just tight enough for her to scream in pleasure... That pain to ricochet around her body like a drug, to make her head spin, to pool between her thighs... Of course, by this time they were drawing a group of people around them, it had been some time since these two had come to play... And the new girl being amember of the incredibly elite group? Oh it was a show too good to resist... Tables, couches, beds around the area were taken up by quite the group of voyeurs... Many more standing around the upper deck with a birds eye view of what was going on below. He left Sydel like that then, nipples pulled taught inside biting metal clamps, the needle for the piercing? Well that was being held over a candle flame, letting it get nice and hot, he'd not let this event go to waste... Oh no no no... Once the needle was serile he held it between her fingers and dragged his bloodied thumb over it, getting it nice and slick before the first one would slide into her nipple, white hot and packed with the drug that his blood was for her... And there he left it... Leaving the needle in her flesh as he went to repeat the process for her other tit, hearing the sounds of moans and pleading from the other subs in the group, so many were hot for this sort of play... The second needle was prepared and set into her flesh and left there as well... Wax still dripping... Falling... Splashing on her skin and over those newly pierced buds... “Remember Princess... No cumming...” And he knew too, he was setting her up to fail and hard, how could she resist? His blood, plus the lust dust, plus the witch elf just behind her? The pain of needles and heat, of burning wax and leather bindings... And here he wasn’t even starting to play... “Let’s get your clit done again too...”

With that said, if she thought it would be free and easy oh she was wrong, so very wrong... He’d line her up and clamp her, making sure the pretty little hood of flesh was pulled back, setting those metal teeth right over her clit... Looking down to check on the pade of the ice cubes melting in her cunt, to see if she had slipped up, if one had slid out... If not? She’d get a reward... Another needle heated and treated before he’d slide it home through her flesh, making sure to get them lined up in such a way that her flit was forced up and out, kept permanently erect as he slid the jewelry home, an elaborate little clit shield so she wouldn’t be overly stimulated, yet something he could easily slide over... To leave the exposed clit nice and open for him... He’d leave her then, just for a moment, letting her body cool down just a little... And that was when things for fun for him... He’d call the help over then, demanding a whip, a flog, a blindfold and several dildos... “Dominants, Subs, and switches... It is to my knowledge that my Pet here had given you all a show earlier with the newest member of our little temple of temptation... Did she do a good job?” He’d ask the room, hearing several cheers and agreements, nodding his head as he listened... Waving them down a bit after a moment with a laugh. “Of course she did. Now as you are aware as well, your King is in residence for tonight, and the blond who was on stage? Is his personal Pet. She’s being broken in tonight so I have a special request... Pet’s, be selfless with your Maters cum, service them but don’t partake... Masters, I ask you to donate your spunk to these lovely ladies, let’s bathe the beauties in cum as a christening.” He’d request with a bow, the whole place went up about ten notches on the lust scale, and he fed off of it like a god damned glutton... Using it to fuel even more lust dust so that the place was virtually just one fat lady shy of a frenzy... He’d come around then and blindfold Sydel first, then Rose, making sure they were then positioned identically... Hands above their heads, linked at the wrist by twin shackles, about to hold each other but nothing else... “Now you might be thinking... Princess here is an old hand with us which is true, but I ask the christening not just for her but for my child, my Pet is breeding and she needs as much protein as you can provide her for my growing child. So please, line up around the table, don’t be shy...” He was commanding the room in bits and pieces until the place was eating out of the palm of his hand... He’d then slide the new rings into Sydel’s nipples and release the clamps, jewerly sitting so beautifully against her pale snowy skin, trussed up like a Christmas present all for him...

It was moments later that the show began, men standing around and jerking off, others with their pets sucking them off... The smell of sex was EVERYWHERE... It was so thick the place would likely never recover from this. He lined himself up then between Sydel’s thighs, she was so spread she couldn’t feel him there, not until he slid his cock up into her... Pushing the ice cubes around inside her like a set of wicked little ben wa balls, rolling along her honeyed walls, pushing and pulling... He’d begin to fuck her then, hard and fast as the leather cut into her, his talons sinking into her skin as he began to throw into it... The wax dropping hotter... Faster... Aligned not only to land on her skin but over her newly pierced flesh... She’d feel something else too... The sudden eruption of cum across her skin, her lips and tongue, her breasts and thighs... Pets were coming up with mouthfuls of spunk, leaning over to dribble it between swollen lips over her skin, rubbing it into her flesh with skilled hands... Oh Sydel was being spoiled rotten... Pain.. Pleasure... Cum and Sex... Spunk... All of it rolled into one and still...

She Could Not Cum...

“Beg for it Princess... Beg the room to let you to cum... If they don’t give you their approval? You have to hold back. If you slip up and cum without permission? I’m going to pull out of you and let another Master fuck you and pump this tight little cunt full of cum...” This? Was on her... She had a choice, decisions, options... And through it all? He was ensuring she had a world of pleasure and seduction so thick and deep that the events that had happened before? Were forgotten in the haze... There was no pain or betrayal... No such memory existed... There was only pleasure....




This was insane... Beyond it really... The way it was all happening so quickly, it was just a spiral of insanity from there out... The blindfold over her eyes stripped her of vision, unable to see anything outside of the blackness, her heart stammering in her chest... Her breath picking up and catching as she listened to it all, and what she heard was making her so god damned wet, and it only got worse from there... Her pheromones were going off the chart and she was whining there on the table, tied up and unable to move, her hands linked with Sydels... “Daddy? What should I do?” She pleaded, begging for instructions before the sudden cold of an ice cube, followed by the heat of Ace’s mouth fell over her breast and she cried out in sudden surprise and deep throbbing need, her thighs bruising up around the restraints as she drew them in as much as she could. “Oh FUCK! No-! Daddy I’ll cum- Please!”





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She was not expecting this what so ever, never had the groups broken the rules and gone to see the others during the private weekends.. but to say she was disappointed about it would have been completely and utterly wrong.. hearing his voice.. catching glimpses of his face was what she really needed right then..her body was on fire.. her poor heart was thumping away in her chest the moment he appeared.. and it certainly didn't ease off.. his voice vibrated through every inch of her.. his commands for her to come sit as she felt the weight of the collar settling back about her swan like neck..her shoulders twitched forward a touch when she felt his fingers gliding up her spine.. before she dropped down to her knees..

her palms soon pressing to the polished boards.. she held her form.. she knew what he desired.. how he wanted things to be.. how they had to be.. the two of them had been together for an extraordinary length of time..he knew what she liked.. and in turn she knew of his own personal desires.. his needs and demands.. it had to be perfect.. his standards were incredibly high.. the corners of her cherry stained lips curled when he spoke on how he had tried to stay away.. but that the orb had drawn him to her.. -.. mm.. I did know how much you wanted to see us together -she murmured softly as she turned to look up to him-.. I couldn't help myself.. something just took over.. -her gaze shifted.. glancing across to Rose there with Ace.. noticing the slight pops of hesitation.. the wavering in her voices tone.. -.. Kitten has an extraordinarily talented tongue yes.. she swears she's never been with a woman before, I don't know.. I find it hard to believe.. she was far to good.. just needs a little.. finesse .. I'm pleased to hear you enjoyed it though..

-she turned to look back up to him.. watching him rolling his wrists, feeling that crackle i the air.. she knew what he was doing.. summoning something.. perhaps something for her.. before he commanded her to remove her clothing.. she nodded a little ..sliding up from all fours.. her palms gliding along her thighs before she would slowly draw herself into a standing position.. the movements were fluid like.. smooth with an unnatural amount of seduction ..she turned to face him as her fingers glided up , catching the hemline of the short leather skirt...a little higher still as it fluttered back down to coat her pale white thighs.. she hooked a finger in that zipper.. it was the only thing stopping those beautifully rounded breasts from toppling forward.. she'd draw it down.. slowly.. gradually.. inch by inch.. revealing a little more and then a little more.. before the upper body of the garment would be drawn open...

drawing her arms out of it.. a bit of a shimmy of those softly rounded hips would have that dress tumbling to the floor.. pooling at her feet a mere moment later.. leaving her in only those knee high boots and those net stockings.. her fingers slid down over those shell pink nipples before she would turn.. her back was to him as she parted those thighs a little wider.. bending over clean at the waist.. giving him quite a view as she drew down the zipper on those boots.. slowly gliding it down as she caressed pale white fingers along her inner thighs in the process.. gradually righting herself as she stepped out of those shiny boots.. leaving her in only those stockings.. hiking up her right leg.. her toes pointed as they pressed to the top of the vault she had been up until then seated upon..her knee bent clean as she rolled the stockings down..

it was all an art.. the movements were driven..she was able to touch herself.. her skin as she performed what would be such easy simple tasks.. but it all had to be a show for him.. so she put on her best.. slowly she would slowly lower herself back into her easier position..her knees gracing the boards..her thighs parted just a little..now naked apart from the jewelled collar around her neck.. the leash and the ring upon her finger..he commanded her to rise and she did.. quickly yet with just as smooth a motion.. her curiosity was peaked when he handed her what looked to be a bunch of metal chains.. she tilted her head.. the newly springy curls shifted ..it took her a moment to figure on what it was but once it clicked her eyes just lit up..-.. This is beautiful.. Thankyou Daddy, you spoil your princess.. -the item was slid onto her petite frame..

it took a little but of time to settle it.. the weight of it was delicious and the torment equally as so.. it was cool against her already frigid skin.. but just enough to make her breath audibly catch.. she listened as the two men spoke on their desires.. hearing of the piercings and then of wax play.. her gaze lingered on Rose.. a touch of concern there as she could feel the fear vibrating off the young woman.. she knew Ace wouldn't hurt her.. but she wasn't sure if Rose knew that yet.. she fell into step behind him as he began to lead her out.. her bare feet lightly padding upon the soft flooring.. she kept up with him but never went to pass.. she could feel the lust in the room and how it was growing.. his comment on her to pause had her halting,

she followed his gaze then.. to spy this young gentleman in the corner.. furiously jerking himself off.. she inclined her head.. he looked desperate.. flustered.. lust driven.. she listened as he spoke on having an admirer.. that it was time to go and say hi.. she nodded a little moving across with him.. coming to stand behind him and yet before this young man.. the one with his cock in his hand.. the corners of her lips curled when she witnessed the embarrassment.. the awkwardness as the young lad struggled to hide it.. she was pulled forward.. to stand between this young man and her Master.. the compliments were felt.. she looked down to him.. catching his dark gaze.. oh he was handsome..incredibly so.. a unique face..

his scent was different too.. not something she had come across before.. her lids half closed when Naut began to braid her hair.. pulling it back and out of the way.. her hands slid down over the rounds of her hips.. coming close to that sweet slick apex but she didn't touch.. only to then draw up to come just beneath the swell of her breasts.. but again.. she didn't touch.. it was simply a tease...an added torment for the sea elf struggling before her.. when Naut played with the chains though her lips parted and she whimpered.. hearing the guys breath catch.. hearing the growl of appreciation.. it was a dance.. the two of them knew it well.. she was the bait.. it lured them in.. before he struck.. she watched as Naut wrapped his fingers around the young mans cock..

she rubbed her lips together lightly in response.. observing.. the tasting of his cum.. before it was glided across her own lips..oh it was definitely different.. her tongue dragged across it.. it had a taste that was close to intoxicating because of its rarity.. she heard the commands then.. that she was to fuck him.. to stretch that tight new cunt of hers out a little more.. because otherwise she was liable to get hurt.. she looked up to him.. was she ready for this?.. - yes Daddy.. -she spoke softly.. feeling his large warm hands upon her.. his fingers guiding her to step backwards slowly.. her thighs drawn in nicely together.. she watched him.. the whole time.. her gaze never left his.. she needed to trust him right now.. and if he had turned and looked away from her in that moment she would have panicked ..she would have taken it as a sign that he was not in complete control..

but he held it.. the two of them looked to each other.. almost unblinking.. she felt that heat pressing against her slick cool flesh.. before she would be glided down onto it.. her lips parted as she felt that invasion.. that stretching.. she couldn't help the hitched audible breaths.. the moan that quickly surfaced.. he wasn't a peg on Nautilous no.. but he wasn't a twig either.. soon he was deeply anchored inside her.. she could feel the young mans trembling beneath her.. he was struggling to hold back.. she felt the tapping upon her thighs and on instinct she parted them nice and wide.. the rhythm was set.. nice and slow.. enough to drag it out..

feeling that thick throbbing cocks head dragging against her entrance with each and every thrust...she whined and gasped.. the elf trying to touch her took her by surprise.. the sudden jolt when he was struck.. and the scent of fresh blood on the air made her quiver.. made her tremble.. her tongue dragged over the offered wound.. he would had to have noticed her eyes going a little more glassy.. the blood was good.. fresh and young.. she was doing all she could to not bite into his wrist.. his hand.. his arm.. she allowed him to touch her.. his free hand began to glide over her.. to caress across the flat of her stomach.. to cup each breast.. to fondle and grab.. to hold and squeeze.. whilst she continued to fuck him.. grinding back.. making the boy gasp and growl.. her eyes however remained upon her Master the entire time..when she felt his cock tapping against her cheek she dropped the boys hand..

her lips parted open nice and wide for him upon command.. feeling the thickness of his cocks head.. it would always be extraordinarily large for her.. in all capacities.. she did draw her lips in though.. a little tighter to wrap around it.. she knew he would take control.. to do as he pleased.. to use those lips to his end.. and she was not disappointed when he began to piston fuck her face.. drool began to trickle down from her chin as she fucked the poor soul who was seated beneath her.. her breasts bounced in time with the sounds of her thighs smacking against his.. her lids had fallen half closed.. she couldn't cry out or moan but the murmurs were there.. the pressure inside her was building quickly.. the room was So thick with lust it was incredible.. it was akin to those celebrations back at home.. but in such a tightly closed space.. her brows drew inward.. she looked visibly pained.. the elf beneath her would have felt the sudden change in that tight little cunt of hers as it got even tighter..

her muscles flexed as the climax ripped through her.. she groaned as she clenched her eyes closed.. her sounds though turned into little more than gurgling when he filled her throat..she felt the elf explode deeply inside her.. he had gotten a little brazen toward the end there.. she could feel his hands upon her hips.. holding her tightly.. holding her still as he pumped her full of his cum.. he wanted to be sure it got in there nice and deep while he had the chance.. she gasped when Naut slowly withdrew his cum soaked cock.. causing a little more of it to trickle out of the corner of her mouth.. she groaned.. -.. Thankyou Daddy.. -she whined softly.. moving up onto her feet for a mere moment before she found her place back down onto the floor.. her knees connecting gracefully.. that wet cunt was on display as she crawled.. it virtually glistened as the elfs cum slowly dribbled out of it.. it was lush really.. but she knew she needed more.. only what he could give her.. the elf was a nice little appetiser..

she came to the table then and was ordered up.. she moved to her feet as she looked down to Rose there.. hearing the command.. to get a tongue bath from her kitten-.. Yes Daddy.. -she climbed up onto the table then.. her knees soon found their place on either side of your head.. her hands looping into a couple of leather stirrups that hung from the ceiling.. she looked down to you.. shooting you a wink-.. You're a good girl kitten, i know you wont disappoint me.. Make me cum -she lowered her cunt down over your face..you'd be able to taste her.. which you had done so earlier on in the evening.. her own arousal.. her cum glistening there in the candle light.. and then there would be something else.. something shimmering.. a unique taste.. she'd rock her head back when she felt that tongue of yours gliding along her.. dipping up into her.. cleaning her as you would have been instructed...commanded.. and even though it wasn't your Master.. you were such a good girl you knew you'd take up the charge..

she began to grind down against you.. showing you this time what she desired.. what she wanted.. she knew you couldn't use your fingers this time.. being restrained.. so she was going to use you like her own personal sex toy.. that tongue.. your chin.. all of it.. she groaned and whimpered.. gasped and moaned.. she had to climax.. she had to cum here.. she knew she'd be begging for it for the rest of the evening.. his warnings were always spot on.. and she had a feeling tonight he was going to really put her to the test..Thaylin approached then.. she rocked her head forward..and then a little to the side as she whined softly.. she was close to cuming again..

hearing his comments on not thinking she would ever be a bottom she smiled a little.. there was a light pop of weak laughter..if she were of right mind she probably would have just about leapt off the table for this newcommer, it had been Years since she had laid eyes on him-.. I guess.. this girl just needed to find the right Master.. -her eyes rolled back once more as she felt his fingers rolling her nipples.. his warm wet lips upon her neck.. her shoulders.. she trembled and shook.. she rocked and grinded all the more harder.. her free hand slid down to grip onto Roses head.. to dig her nails into that scalp as she whined.. she gasped.. -.. Yes.. thats it.. dont stop.. Dont.. -she suddenly stiffened.. her back arched sharply like a cat as she climaxed quickly.. it rippled through her making her twitch.. making her cry out as she gripped onto the leather loops to stop herself from falling right off the table..

she felt his hands then.. guiding her slightly shaky frame down from the table.. she murmured.. her mind was a mess.. foggy as fuck as she gasped at the coldness of the table against her back.. her head lulled to the side.. she was softening.. that post climax bubble.. the bands put over her body felt incredibly secure.. So so tight.. but the fact her thighs were parted so wide made her whine.. made her twitch and attempt to wriggle.. it was all for nothing, she couldn't budge an inch..her vacant gaze lifted as she looked up to the red velvet ceiling.. listening to the discussions being held between him, Thaylan and Ace.. it was about the piercings.. and who was going to do what.. she'd been in this position before.. when he pierced her original body.. so she had at least an idea of what to expect..

ice was being brought over.. the corners of her lips twitched when she heard Thaylan request their nipples be iced.. she knew damn well he wasn't going to do that.. before she was told to not let them slip out.. her brows drew inward.. a little confusion-.. Yes Daddy.. -she spoke softly.. before a loud gasp would be heard in response to feeling that sudden sharp sensation ..that almost burning ice against her slick cum glistening skin.. before they were dipped inside her.. she went to buck.. to shift though the restraints stopped the attempt immediately.. she whined.. she hissed.. it was hot and cold.. a pleasurable type of pain that was just incredibly lush.. her toes curled and her fingers flexed.. she trembled a little.. she wasn't going to let them go.. though she was already so wet it wouldn't be an easy task..her lids half closed as she murmured.. being given that little bit of a reprieve when he went and chose jewellery.

before his bloods scent hit her like a truck.. she almost growled when that split finger was pressed to her lips.. her mouth drew that thumb inward.. her tongue lashed it.. bathed it as her cheeks drew in and she suckled as if her life depended on it.. the drugs.. the dust.. the sex.. the proximity to Rose.. and now the blood..she was at heavens fucking door.. her lids remained half closed as she watched him choosing the needles.. the clamps.. before his question on the candle play.. she loved wax play.. with her body being as ice cold as it was the scorching hot wax was a pain lovers delight.. -.. Please yes.. -she replied quietly as he pulled that thumb away.. her tongue dragged along her lower lip.. tasting the remnants of his blood that had done well to coat her tongue.. her teeth.. the mixture of flavours in her mouth in that moment was intoxicating.. she turned her head when he whispered in her ear.. catching a glimpse of Ace assaulting those beautiful little breasts of Roses.. seeing the gasping and squirming..

she was pleased to see Rose enjoying herself.. though she'd be keeping an eye on Ace.. sensing there was something not quite right there.. the air was thick with lust yes.. but there was anger there.. a different type of frustration that could be dangerous for someone so new.. her attention was wandering a little.. lingering before she was slapped with a hard case of reality.. that wax splashed down upon her perfectly pale skin and she cried out.. her head rocked back hard against the cushioned table.. she clenched her jaw.. her brows drew inward and she yanked against the bindings that held her wrists.. he exhaled a shuddered breath.. he laid down the law then.. that the rules were simple.. she gasped as another dollop of burning hot wax splattered upon the delicate dip of her stomach.. -.. Yes Daddy.. -her pitch changed half way through thanks to another line marking her skin..

she rocked her head back.. swallowing down harshly.. ohh she so desperately wanted to draw her thighs in.. the clamps made her breath catch.. feeling them biting into those tiny pink buds.. before they were pulled so tight.. so taut.. the metal teeth bit in all the more and if she dared move they'd easily slice into the delicate skin...a groan was heard in response.. a sweet cry soon there after.. she knew not of the crowd that was gathering.. all she could see was him.. and the white shocks of pain that struck her everytime another splatter of wax collided with her skin.. her body flooded with goosebumps.. she trembled.. it was anticipation.. she knew what was coming next.. he left her.. for a moment or two.. leaving her bound and tight.. the wax still dribbling.. the striking contrast between dark and light.. before she felt that white hot sting.. that needle slicing in through the delicate flesh.. that was hard.. and incredibly hot..

it made her cry out .. the blood was not expected and it struck her hard.. enough to make her eyes roll back.. she gritted her teeth.. forcing a breath out.. ohh he was making it hard.. he had to have known it in the way she was shaking beneath his touch.. the second needle had much the same reaction.. a shril cry that echoed throughout the venue.. the pain striking her hard and fierce.. forcing an incredibly thick wave of pheromones to just wash off of her.. her fingers twitched and flexed against Roses soft warm hands.. gripping tightly and suddenly.. though if they weren't careful nails would strike and scratch when the pain levels heightened.. blood would be drawn.. her mind was a mess.. a tangle of smoke and desire..when the wax struck her tits and weighed those needles down she groaned.. she hissed.. straining once more against the straps.. he reminded her..

she wasn't to cum.. at this stage it was like trying to hold a champagne cork from its sudden and abrupt exit.. she was holding it back..it was taking a sheer inner strength she wasn't sure she even had anymore.. -.. Yes Daddy.. your princess wont cum.. i promise.. -she whined..letting her eyes reopen as she looked across to him.. that vacant gaze almost pleading with him.. she was locked in a cycle of pleasurable agony.. their eyes met when he spoke about getting her clit done and she just about bit her tongue off.. drawing the corner of those plump cherry red lips inward.. to worry the plump glistening flesh ..could she get through that?..holding the ice in was fucking hard enough.. but the wax.. the needles.. his blood.. she moaned loudly when he slid the clamp into place.. struggling once more against the binding..the metal teeth tore into the sweet slippery flesh.. she was already primed.. she was already sensitive from the combination of Roses tongue.. the sea elfs cock..and his touches and torment..

so the clamp was pure fucking hell.. she rocked her head back hard against the padded table once more.. her fingers twitched and shuddered.. she was trying to ground herself.. to find a place.. anywhere.. to stop herself from falling over that edge.. she didnt want to disappoint him.. she didn't want to fail for him ..he was to her.. everything.. her poor black heart was stuttering in her chest.. her breathing was sharp and short like little gasps.. before that needle slid right through.. hot and hard.. smooth like butter and she screamed..if that was the reaction he was looking for.. he'd get it right there.. she didn't even feel the jewellery being slid into place.. her body just jerked and shuddered.. every action he had taken up until that point had nudged her closer and closer to that cliffs edge.. a push here.. a shove there.. but that last one had her teetering on the very.. very edge..

she could topple so easily.. he allowed her a moment then as he stepped away.. her poor heart was given the chance to slow to a semi regular rhythm.. though the throbbing of it was felt through each of those new piercings.. just giving her sharp little sparks every single second.. she murmured and whined.. her head lulled to the side there.. his voice echoed through her mind.. he was commanding the crowd that had gathered.. asking them of how she did on this night.. was it a good job?.. the responses quickly in the positive.. his laughter coursed through her.. the sound of his voice.. that thick rich tone..smooth as fucking silk.. before she felt him lifting her head.. she gasped.. looking up to him a moment through lust heavy eyes.. pure adoration for him there.. before he slid that blindfold on.. letting her fall into that darkness.. she jerked and shifted ..well as much as she could when he slid those rings into her swollen nipples.. the clamps slowly being drawn back she whined long and low.. forcing out a slow drawn out breath..

she was on fire.. and with how cold she was naturally that was no mean feat..he had asked of the crowd to help him out.. to christen them both.. Rose being so new to the scene.. and then her.. for their child.. that protein was required and she knew full well what that meant.. the scent of sex was suddenly heightened.. it grew thicker and thicker.. she could hear the movements of those around her.. fucking going on.. sucking..jerking.. all of it.. the moans and cries that were echoing around the room.. and with her sight gone her sharply pointed ears picked up on it all.. she had been left then.. alone for a short time.. just gasping when the wax collided with her skin.. just moaning when it stung.. when it weighed down those newly pierced nipples.. she had no idea he was positioning himself between her well parted thighs.. her head had lulled to the side a little.. just drinking in the sounds.. nibbling upon her lower lip .. before she felt that sudden pressure.. the invasion of his incredibly thick hardened cock being slid up into her.. she stiffened.. her head rolled back into the padded table.. lips spread wide.. she lost her breath.. gasping for it as she struggled against the restraints..

finally finding voice as she cried out.. he stretched her out easily.. her cunt was slick wet and coated with cum.. an little glide though certainly far from easy.. it would still be enough of a struggle that he would be tugging and pulling as those walls clenched his cock ..the suction on it close to being unbearable.. she grit her teeth down and hissed.. groaned.. moaned and gasped.. she felt those icecubes rolling around.. shifting.. being forced deeper and deeper though they wouldn't last long in there with his bodies temperature.. the fucking.. the hard and fast made her groan.. made her whimper and cry.. the restraints cut into her skin as she was bounced against it.. he held nothing back.. plowing into her.. harder and harder.. her fingers in the cuffs trembled and twitched.. her eyes watered from beneath the blindfold.. her teeth tore into her lower lip as the wax continued to play havoc on her perfectly pale skin.. painting her up real pretty with black stripes and puddles..

the blood pooled.. trickling down her chin..he was tormenting her.. teasing her.. forcing her mind to a place where she would break.. where she would shatter.. the soft wet hands upon her made her whine.. made her dip her head from left to right.. her body was coated with wax, and cum.. the explosions were felt.. the way they spread across her tits.. across the little dip of her stomach.. and then of course her face.. her mouth already having been open would capture quite a lot of it.. enough to let it pool upon her tongue.. the corners of her lips.. mixing with the blood that continued to mark her skin.. it trickled down her throat.. the taste of it.. the mixture of it was making her whine and whimper.. her toes curled under ..her body struggled whilst her mind worked the hardest it has ever worked to keep her above water..he would have felt the spasms.. the way those abused walls were clenching.. were so close.. she heard him then.. his call out.. his command to beg to cum.. to beg the room no less.. before he warned her what would happen if she failed.. her brows drew inward and she swallowed down hard.. almost choking on the amount of cum that was being splashed across her face-.. Please ..Please Daddy I beg of you..

-she whined.. her voice taking on a higher pitch.. the need.. the frustration and anguish clear..-.. Please.. -she grit her teeth down.. the hands upon her body were not making this easier..let alone the way he was fucking her like an animal possessed-.. Your princess only wants you.. Ill do anything..Anything at all.. Please..I Beg of you.. I cant.. I .. -she groaned.. she hissed and struggled.. tearing into her skin all the more with the pull against the restraints.. she was on fire.. for him.. and he was right.. this whole thing had made all the bad stuff.. all the shit she had been though.. an afterthought.. her mind was squarely upon him and him alone.. he had her full and complete attention.. whatever he wanted.. she'd give him-





he had witnessed it all, the naughty little stage show.. watching as Sydel brought her down slowly.. though in such a fucking fantastic fashion.. seeing that sweet tight little cunt out on display.. cuming so hard and so fast when she was given permission.. it was a beautiful thing.. and then it all stopped.. suddenly.. him and Nautilous had slipped beneath that curtain.. catching glimpses of the two girls practically devouring one another before the two gents parted.. slipping behind their girls.. Naut took the first move.. dragging his wife away.. and then he slid his finger beneath that dainty silver collar.. drawing her back toward him.. till she was pressed against him.. a few words spoken softly and recollection soon struck.. oh she knew it was him..

the grin that settled upon his features in that moment was almost feral..he made the comment that she was quite naughty.. showing what she had done so in that globe.. knowing full well what it would do to him.. to all the men.. her comment made him laugh.. -.. Oh you're fit for a good old fashioned spanking pet.. such a smart little mouth you have.. -he ordered her down onto her knees then.. knowing all to well it wouldn't be easy..not with her arms restrained the way they were.. but it wasn't impossible.. he watched her.. observed and judged every move she made.. she was new.. he knew this.. he understood it.. but there was only so much sloppy..lazy behaviour that he would accept.. he wasn't as ..accepting as say.. Sydel or Jacob would be.. he noticed how she landed quite roughly..

she needed some instruction.. just a little work on more fluid movements.. something she would learn.. soon enough.. he tapped the crops loop against her cheek then.. watching as her body tensed..though when she went to draw her thighs inward he smacked his lips together-.. Mm.. No.. keep them open.. Wider.. -he smacked the crops loop against the round of her hip..it would sting.. just enough to make her correct her seated position.. and if she continued to wriggle he would do it again on the opposite side until she was sitting still.. -.. Oh I know how much you enjoy your Mistress.. You were moaning quite loudly up there on stage pet.. your plump round ass up on display.. those sweet slick wet lips facing the audience.. -.. he suddenly yanked the leash up.. calling her to her feet.. though it was perhaps a bit harder than he might have realised..

his outside bubble was starting to affect his emotion.. his judgement.. he watched her struggle to her feet and he corrected her once more.. until she was standing.. his gaze.. that steel grey met with her golden circlets.. catching a glimpse of the fear that was behind them.. before she pleaded with him.. to wait.. that he was actually scaring her.. he blinked.. his brows drew inward.. he motioned for Nautilous to go on ahead.. that the two of them would catch up in a moment.. if it was obliged he would wait until they were left alone.. he would move to unbutton his suit jacket...his shirt... sliding them down from his shoulders..tossing them to the side for now.. turning then to face her.. just in time for her to close the gap between them suddenly.. her head resting against his chest.. his breath caught..

he released the tension he had on the leash then.. letting it dangle.. his heart was stammering there in his chest.. it was quite quick.. thumping quite hard.. her quiet plea to be gentle with her caused him to sigh softly.. nodding his head as his arms lifted.. wrapping around her...tilting his head down as he pressed his lips to the top of her head-.. -.. I apologise pet.. I never want to frighten you.. it's not why we are here.. -he slid his arms up and down her back.. just touching her..not with intent for seduction.. just calming.. soothing.. -.. We can stop all of this.. at any point.. at any time.. -he looked down to her .. reaching around to tilt her head up to look to him.. - You need only say the word.. and the curtain drops.. -he meant it.. i wouldn't matter how angry he got.. how frustrated.. how much he desired it.. wanted it.. if she broke out her safe word he would back off immediately..

she leant up on her toes and he helped her a little.. leaning down as the pair of them closed the gap and their lips met.. a kiss.. soft and slow.. almost a little cautious.. at least from her side.. he was caging the beast.. it did not want to be put there.. not in the slightest.. but thats where he was putting it..the kiss broke away and the words she spoke.. on how beautiful things were broken caused an ache.. in his heart.. he swallowed as he looked down to her.. he said nothing.. though his eyes spoke volumes.. he was impressed that she had cared enough to notice.. that she was smart enough to understand it.. and that she knew him well enough to have mentioned it.. the two of them stood there a moment longer.. before she dropped back down into that persona.. and the two of them slipped out from behind the thick velvet curtain..it would be then that those who were in the venue would notice just who he was.. their King.. the one they had not laid eyes on in quite some time.. attention for their little group.. their foursome grew incredibly fast..

so very many eyes lingering.. watching.. mouths open.. jaws dropping.. he'd linger then.. catching sight of Sy and Naut tormenting the poor sea elf.. -.. mm.. what says you pet?.. want to have that tight little cunt of yours stretched and filled with any number of gentleman from this establishment tonight?.. or would you rather just have a bit of a play and see where it leads us?..-he paused for maybe a moment longer.. before he would draw her through the club.. her squeak though was fucking adorable and it made him laugh.. he slowed his steps.. allowing her to catch up.. -.. You wont fall pet.. you're doing just fine.. and in fact when you have to wriggle like that when i speed up.. it makes those tits of yours bounce beautifully.. and Im not about to complain about that view.. -he shot her a wink..they approached that table then.. and he patted the top of it.. ordering her to hop up..the sight of her breasts bouncing caused more than a few gasps and moans to surface from the crowd that was gathering.. Sy had a few admirers.. and so did she.. there'd be quite a few there tonight with their hands wrapped around their cocks..

just dreaming for a chance to touch.. he turned to watch her as she scooted back on the table.. before he slapped one of those tits hard.. enough to leave an angry red mark.. though he'd rub it softly soon there after.. soothing the sting a little.. her yelp.. her high little cry was music to his ears.. thats what he needed.. thats what he desired.. her reluctance made his smile grow-.. Oh yes pet.. there is no time for No.. -he began to thread the leather through the loops.. restraining her.. but not near as tight as Nautilous had done to Sydel.. she was not quite ready for that.. he was giving her room to wriggle.. at least a little.. her knees were slid through the loops hanging down from the ceiling.. he hopped up onto the table.. looking up to her there as he plied his palm to her sweet little wet pussy.. watching her body respond.. the sudden need to draw her thighs in though she couldn't.. the perfect arching of her back.. before that climax struck her swiftly.. making her tremble and ache..

he felt it.. he smelt it.. it was hard to miss it.. he slowly began to pull away.. though not before he placed that little kiss to her lower stomach.. it was a touch that was barely there.. and to everyone else in the room would have meant nothing.. but it was something that was secret.. private between them both.. -.. Good girl.. -he whispered.. no he had not given her any direction yet.. there was no need.. he would have plenty of that soon enough.. he moved up to her side then.. looking down at her.. watching as her lids grew heavy and she twitched and trembled..-.. Nautilous will look after you for a moment.. I have a harlequin to catch.. Ill be right back.. -he brushed the back of his fingers down along the side of her cheek..before he stepped away..

he'd be gone for a little while.. it was a big place and finding one mask wearing guy would not be That easy.. but soon enough he returned.. catching sight of Sydel straddling Roses face.. the moans.. the cries.. he rubbed his lips together.. exhaling slowly.. the beast was not to be let out.. this however.. wasn't really helping matter.s. he rolled his neck and his shoulders soon there after.. -.. Ill let you do the piercing yes..as we have already discussed.. but Ill happily ice her down a little first.. we arent terribly sure on her pain tolerance Just yet.. -last thing he wanted to do was frighten her again.. though with the lust dust growing thicker the more these two ladies got aroused.. it was becoming harder to keep it reigned in ..he watched as Naut slid the blindfold over her eyes.. the talk amongst the room.. the crowd to have them both coated in cum before the night was out would easily be heard.. they had to be christened after all.. -.. Its all part of the process pet.. just relax.. remember what I said..

-she could stop this at any moment.. at any point.. he popped those cubes between his lips as he slid down a little.. the next feeling she would experience would be the heat of his lips.. the rough of his stubble.. and then the cold of the ice.. his tongue was wet as it glided across those soft pink nipples.. feeling them instantly harden beneath his touch.. her body trembling as she began to writhe and buck.. drawing her thighs in so tight.. the pleasure would hold little spikes of pain as the ice numbed the skin.. not fully.. just a little. just enough to take the edge off .. hed move between those luscious tits of hers.. right to left.. dragging those cubes between them.. drawing those hard buds up and out.. -.. Cum for me pet.. -he'd grin.. laughing softly against her skin -.. Cum for Daddy.. it will make this process even easier.. -he motioned for Thaylan to move acoss then.. and that would be when she would feel the second set of hands..

not rough like Aces.. no they were soft and smooth more like Sydels.. though without the chill.. Thaylans cologne had hints of spice.. of it was inviting.. almost invigorating.. though shed soon feel those small silver clamps placed upon each frozen little nipple.. drawn in nice and tight.. they wouldn't hold teeth though.. they had rubber interiors.. but they were fucking tight.. Ace dragged those cubes down along her stomach then.. in and out of the leather straps.. barely touching the skin.. leaving little damp trails.. before he would pull away.. and she'd feel nothing.. no thing about her tits.. or her skin.. only perhaps around her fingers with Sydels constant twitching and trembles.. though after a small count of five.. there would be a double pronged attack..

his hot wet lips and icy tongue would soon find themselves pressed against that sweet slick cunt of hers.. and a sharp scorching hot needle would slide is way through her right nipple.. the metal remaining within that soft pink flesh.. a dull ache remaining with every throb of her heart.. his tongue though swirled what was left of that ice cube around her clit.. circling it.. round and round and round.. before he would dip it inside her.. dropping the now considerably smaller cubes in that tight little hole of hers as he raised back up to torment that already abused little clit.. suckling it between his lips when that second needle slid home.. her left nipple pierced through.. the throbbing only twice as hard now with both holding thin silver needles..

the jewellery followed suit.. that was the easy part.. a little threading.. a little pressure and they fell easily into place.. those rubber backed clamps soon were drawn free and away.. she'd only feel the weight there now.. but everytime she jerked and wriggled.. everytime she shuddered she'd feel it.. and whenever those nipples hardened they'd tug upon the new open holes.. he dragged his tongue up along her sweet cunt once more.. before he would draw himself to stand.. looking down at Thaylans handwork-.. Magnificent.. Ohh they look fucking perfect on her.. -he dragged his fingers up along her body then.. till they found their way just beneath her chin.. -.. You're doing extremley well.. You'l be rewarded pet.. -he whispered close to her ear.. -.. just one more pinch baby girl.. and you'l please your Daddy incredibly.. -he leant down over her.. his lips a mere inch away from her own.. his tongue darted out to trace along her upper lip..

before he would trail his lips down ..a kiss to her chin.. her jawline.. the side of her neck.. her collarbone.. a clamp would slowly be slid into place there upon her clit.. drawing back that protective hood.. if any of it was still in place she was pretty fucking aroused.. he'd trail his warm wet lips down.. his tongue would circle and flick against her right newly pierced nipple.. the pretty pink buds poking through the metal.. she might have felt the little splashes across her skin at this stage.. the scent of sex was growing in the room and the closer those Masters were that were jerking off onto her body the stronger it got.. -.. Open up nice and wide for me pet..-he'd whisper against her breast.. knowing full well she was about to get quite a mouthful if she did as she was told.. when Naut had asked of those subs and Masters to be selfless with their cum he meant it and those who were in attendance were not holding back..

these two would be coated in it before the night was out.. she'd feel it spraying across her neck.. her stomach.. her cheeks.. her lips.. more than a couple of girls she had been crawling beside at the bar had come up with mouths full.. letting it trickle down into hers.. the different tastes all mixed in together would be intoxicating.. it would fuel the sexual side of her.. he would pull away from her tits then.. watching as they too soon got a nice bathing.. coming up to stand at the top of the table.. just above her head.. he would come own.. she'd be able to feel his breath beside her right ear-.. How badly do you want to be fucked pet?.. Can you hear it?.. Nautilous is tormenting your Mistress.. making her scream as he fucks her.. the people around you are fucking.. Tell me.. How badly you want it.. -he would reach across to guide her restrained fingers away for just a moment.. long enough for her to feel just how hard his cock was in those cotton slacks of his.. rigid..steel like.. -.. Convince me.. to slide this thick hard cock up into that tight little cunt of yours.. Do you remember it..

-he released her hands.. letting them fall back to the table-.. When we fucked.. how your wet slit just devoured my cock..how much you writhed and moaned .. I know you want it.. You just need to let me know How badly.. -he was keeping her attention.. keeping her mind off of what was about to happen.. before that super fine sharp needle slid through that fleshy bud.. one quick move.. it would have stung.. it would have ached.. it would have made her buck and no doubt cry out.. before the jewellery would be slid into place.. capped.. settled.. and done.. it took little adjusting.. before Thaylan would bow his head.. and he would move off to the side.. all these pheromones were killing the boy.. and if the Cegorach didn't know about her before.. he fucking did now.. if she screamed Ace would have dipped his head down to cover her lips with his own.. drowning out her cries with his tongue..

the taste of her sweet cunt mixing with the taste of any number of gentleman in the parlor itself.. -.. Good girl.. -he slowly pulled away.. the little sprays of cum would continue.. trickling along her lips.. her cheeks.. everything was getting quite sticky.. quite slippery.. she might have heard the sound of the zipper on his slacks.. maybe.. if she could over the noises Sy was making.. hey the girl wasn't quiet.. -.. I know you want it pet.. -he would utter.. before she would feel his thick cocks head being tapped against that brand new raw piercing.. -.. Just have to convince me to.. sink it right on in there.. -.. he circled her entrance then.. she'd feel the width and no doubt remember all to well how he was just that little bit too big for her.. but that she couldn't have gotten enough of it.. he even tormented her a little by applying just a little pressure to make that sweet tight little hole of hers stretch out around the head.. before he would pull it back..

-.. Whats Daddys girl want?.. -he would continued to torment her.. to tease her.. gliding it up and down that cum soaked slit.. he would wait on her response.. umming and arring over it.. making her wait.. making her squirm and shift as she dealt with the throbbing ache of those three new piercings.. before without warning he would just slide that cock right on into her.. she was so primed.. so slick.. so wet .. it wasn't super smooth .. she stretched out considerably but Fuck if it didn't feel absolutely incredible.. he gritted his teeth as his hands came down to grip onto her the rounds of her hips.. bottoming out into her.. body to body.. he'd motion to a couple of the subs sitting on the sides.. -.. Come over.. Ill need a little assistance with this one.. -he would begin fucking her then.. slowly at first.. just drawing out.. dragging that sweet cunt alll the way until he pistoned back into her..-.. Fuck yes pet.. -he growled.. the subs had come up to the table then.. two of them.. one on each side as they held a small candle in a glass jar.. he nodded to them both.. his pace picked up.. assaulting that rarely fucked little hole of hers.. she'd suddenly feel little splashes of scorching hot wax.. just little drops.. over her tits.. her stomach.. her thighs.. it wasn't big heavy splashes.. it was just an introduction..

a little play.. enough to make her buck .. whilst he fucked her.. and everytime she bucked and trembled it just spurned him on.. made his grip tighten on her hips as he began to lay into her.. the sounds then of skin slapping skin sounded out.. he bent her knees and pressed them to his chest.. forcing her thighs in.. making them rub against that brand new piercing whilst he thrust into her over and over.. -.. Lets see how long you can last ..mm pet?.. see if you can hold back like a good girl..

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"My dear Girl, that is called instinct, and you've always followed yours..." He said with a throaty growl to his voice, oh he was pleased with her, incredibly so. It had been one hell of a cock tease, the best she'd ever laid him out with before, and more than enough to lead him into the realm of temptation. Sometimes, well, rules were made to be broken weren't they? Especially rules regarding temptation... Right now? The best thing she could do for herself was give into it, to remember who she was, what she was... What she enjoyed... Savored... Watching as she dropped to her knees, she was greeted with the luscious timber of a pleased growl, his fingers tracing along her spine as she spoke on her time with Rose... The girls skill with women despite the claimed innocence... "Between you and I Princess, it's all natural talent, her Mother... Or father, depending on their mood, is no one other than Slaanesh... She will naturally be incredible good at most every aspect of sex once she's introduced to it... Tonight, I think, we shall be creating a monster of our very own..." He said with a deep laugh as they watched Rose be captured and ensnared by Ace, and while Sydel watched with concern, he watched with intent... Ace had been having a shit day because of Diovan, would he take it out on Rose, or would he manage to control himself? Would she be able to control him on her own? As much as they might step in, if say, things went completely to shit? He wanted to see if they could handle this themselves... Between each other... It was something they would need to be able to do among each other, Jacob wouldn't always be there to play mediator, and there were going to be times when the two would be alone without anyone to step in...

The gift was summoned up for her then, that lovely chain creation that was both torment and tantelization, looking like nothing at all at first... The form revealed only when spread out to be put on. She had her orders, to strip down for him, take every bit of it off... But... To do it slowly... Sexily... An art... "You are stunning Princess... Nice and slow... Just like that..." That zipper on his slacks was officially toast, the strain of his errection had busted one of the threads, and once that one snapped? All the others fell in rapid order under the pressure, his cock pressing out in the added space, just enough to tease and tempt the viewer... Of course she was doing an exceptionally fine job of tormenting him, he watched her like a starving wolf watches an injured lamb, he was ready to pounce her in a mere moment but oh... He held back... If only she knew how hard it was for him... As she began to roll her stockings down he came up, quirt pressed against her hand to stop her, leaving them up while everything else was taken off... Coming up behind her then he tapped the inside of her thighs, spreading her a bit wider, pushing her forward so she was spread over that vaulting pad... Everything on display... "Stay just like that Princess..." He said before dropping to his knee behind her, hand coming up to stroke over that plush round cheek of hers, the delicate curves... Ice cold skin under his burning hot flesh... Oh how she kept him from going up in flames... He raked his talons over that swell for a moment, just enough to leave four red tracks in their wake, not enough to break the skin but enough to sting... To tantalize... To torment... Pressing his cheek into her inner thigh, rubbing the short prickles of his facial hair over that sensitive skin before moving up, tasting her cunt... The flavor of cum there with Rose's own spit, the need and desire, the sheer overhaul of pheromones from her... Oh she had been enjoying herself immensely... "Don't move... If you even twitch I'll stop and you won't get any fun..." He ordered, ending with a threat and a grin, settling himself nice and snug between her thighs... Sliding two fingers into her cunt and one up into her ass at the same time, slowly easing them in and out of her, almost maddeningly slow... Just warming her up... Teasing her... Just enough to make her gasp and whine, to want to wriggle, but no where near enough to satisfy on any scale... "You know we haven't done something like this in too long... I can't remember the last time I watched you on display... Which means it's been far too long..."


He had her facing forward the entire time, keeping her eyes on the curtain, his fingers inside her teasing... He kept that slow torturous pace going for some minutes, enough for her to hit a frenzy of need, to beg and plead and whine... That was when he'd catch the eye of one of the subs in the room... This one a large male, well hung, easily enough to be a tasty treat... He dropped the boy to his knees and guided him to take his place, slipping the subs fingers into Sydel to finger bang her, while he? Stood up and summoned one of the staff over, picking out what was on selection, going for a weighted bull leather strap... A nice paddle indeed. He pulled it back and laid a firm solid whack of it on her ass cheek, the leather giving a delicious sharp snap as it connected, the wide flat expanse enough to redden an entire ass cheek. "Who do you Serve Princess?" He'd ask, waiting for the reply before he let the paddle swing again, connecting with the other cheek now... Letting the burn blossom and radiate out before he'd come in and slide a large chunk of frozen coconut milk over her skin, luxurious and sweet, easing the sting and protecting the skin... "Do you want to be fucked all night Princess? There's so many young, juicy cocks in attendance, so many rare and exotic species..." He'd state, keeping that cube running over her skin, watching the red fade slowly. He'd looked down at the Sub between her legs and push his head in, a silent command to eat her out while fingering her, speeding up and directing the sub just how Sydel liked to be finger banged... Gradually increasing the pace and pressure until she was close to coming. "I love the way you look with another guys cock buried in you Princess, you know that? The sounds you make when someone else fucks you is absolutely lush... That shell pink pussy just stretches and gives, your tits bounce, your face gets this look of rapture..." They used to fuck everything with legs at the festival before they got married, and they had held their vow of monogamy for a good stint indeed, but maybe... It wasn't for them? They did well with each other, oh that was never a doubt, but Sydel... She fed off of this stuff as much as he did, she relished the hunt and the game, and she hadn't played it in some time now... Tonight he was about to put them back into the game... Or at least put her back in it... "Tell me what you want Princess... What you want deep down in that black, twisted, rotten little heart of yours... Tell me and then you have my Permission to cum." He whispered by her ear, the tip of his tongue coming in to flick along the shell, lips closing over the tip to suckle and tantalize... The paddle coming down on her ass again and again, cheek to cheek, one then the other until she confessed and when she did? He pulled the sub back and took his place, fingers back inside her and pumping her furiously while his thumb plied and played with her clit until she shattered all over the place...

"Breathe Princess... Your Kitten is safe..." He said as he guided her back down to put her dress on, leash reattached to her collar as he began to walk her behind him. "If it gets too bad we will step in, but for right now, let's see how she handles him... A sub controlls her dom as well as he controls her, if it gets too bad she will step up and tell him so, but if we step in too soon? They might never develop that natural balance..." He said before he caught the red head somewhat lounged on a leather recliner, watching the show, had been from the start... Furiously beating his meat before realizing he was caught out, singled by the top couple in the field, the ones everyone wanted to party with... Even if sometimes the people that partied with them didn't come back. It was like Russian Roulette, a dangers high and an addiction for many here, and more than a few would have given organs in exchange for a night with them... And here this poor sea elf was... Desperately hungry for his little Princess... He brought it to her attention before they'd walk over, showing her off, his hands on her skin... The dance with the chains to tease and delight her, to arouse her, to torment the poor elf in the seat... Oh this game was old to them but they adored playing it, setting the trap with such tempting bait that the prey, well they couldn't resist... And once she had his attention? He struck, grabbing the elfs cock, testing it out... The girth and weight... Taste... It was clean and fresh, something he enjoyed enough to share without a doubt and in that moment? Something he wanted her to enjoy thoroughly...

The command was not lost on either of them, and the sea elf, oh he was wondering which lucky star he had been born under tonight without a doubt. He told Sydel what he planned and why, which she knew was true because if he went at her without a good deal of prep first? She ended up suffering a few tears. Tonight was all about pleasure and satisfaction, from start to end this was about depravity in all it's lushest forms, pure tantalizing sin... He guided her in and down, his hands on her skin the entire time, the eye contact never broke... The link they shared was full of love and support, she knew all she had to do was let him know she wasn't ok with this and he'd end it with a laugh and a tease, they'd move on from there... "That's it Princess, feel that nice thick head, isn't it lush?... He's been touching himself all night thinking of you, all that juicy precum, all that throbbing length? All for you... I want you to cum violently hard on that throbbing dick Princess." He said as he watched her take him to the hilt, setting the rhythm, something heady and slow... Enough to torment them both, to make it last, to let her adjust... Though when the boy tried to get too handsy, he found the back of his hand lashed open, the cut pressed to Sydel's lips... Oh he knew it was going to be delicious, the curls atop her head going shirley temple tight, letting her go a little wild... And seeing how much she enjoyed it? He gave the red headed sea elf a look and a nod, letting him go wild with her, to touch and stroke, to fondle and grasp and grip... Oh he could tell she was enjoying it thoroughly which he took as a very good sign. He tapped his cock against her cheek and was pleased with how she instantly dropped her mouth open. "Good Girl, Princess, Good Girl..." He began to piston fuck her lips though, feeling her starting to drool hard and thick, ropes of it sleucing down his cock and dribbling off his balls, feeling her cries of pleasure vibrating along his skin. He kept pace with the elf beneath her as she began to get closer to her orgasm, he could tell by the look on her face, the way her muscles shifted... He reached down then and began to slap at her cunt, hitting right over her clit, making sure that when she came it was hot and hard and fast... Though did he miss the sea elfs hands on her hips? The way he held her down so his spunk was thick and deep in that tight little pussy? Oh hardly not... "That felt good, didn't it Princess? Look at his hands there, holding you down on his cock so he could paint that little cunt up nice and deep, I can smell it... He gave you so much cum..." He said, pulling out of her mouth as she came down from her climax, easing her off of that now spent cock... "Here..." He said as he summoned a blood red and black card out of thin air, handing it to the elf in the chair who looked like he had gone to heaven and back, watching him take it. "Come to our suit tonight... You did well to make her cum and I enjoy watching her get fucked... Bring some others of your race if you have any, though if anyone's cock is smaller than yours they're not invited..." He said with a laugh before dropping Sydel to her knees there, having her crawl behind him as that cum began to slowly dribble out, falling in wet little plops behind her... Over to the table where Rose was, having her climb up onto the table there, beginning to go over the ways to fasten her... But first?

First he wanted her to have a little more time with her kitten... He settled back for a moment to watch... "Good Girl Princess... Rose, make sure you get all that cum out of there, I want a clean slate before I fuck her raw." He said before he settled in to watch, going through the steps for the restraints, making sure he had what he wanted... Needed... Thaylan approached and the conversation between them ended with a nod on his side as he began to losely set up the restraints on Sydel, giving her room to do what she needed to cum all over Rose's face, his hands on her skin... He made sure to go right for those nipples, priming them with teasing touches and hot twists, letting her fingers dance over her skin in the way she loved most... "Every woman has her counterpart, a Masculine to her Feminine, and I was lucky enough to be hers..." He said in regards to her finding the right Master, keeping her primed and hot as she used her Kitten to get off, never letting up until she came and oh... She was so soft for him then... Like butter...

Setting her up on the table with all the proper restraints was both art and pleasure, making sure she was so tightly strapped down she couldn't move a whit, thighs spread wide for him. He and Ace went over the options for piercing, he himself had no issue doing her, he had done so before as she recalled clearly... The ice cubes though? As if he would let her miss a moment of the pain, especially when she was such a slut for it, the more it hurt the harder she came from it... It was like stripping icing off of a cake to numb her! He had a much more enjoyable plan for that ice, telling her not to let them slip before sliding them into her, hearing the instant reaction and then the way she jerked against the straps. "Good Girl, Princess. Keep them nice and tight inside you." He chuckled darkly, richly, turning her head then so she could see what poor Rose was going through on that table beside her... They were close, like sisters sharing the same bed, near enough to touch... Perhaps even kiss... His attention though was on her and how he was going to bring her to places she'd hadn't been in some time, his desire to truly and thuroughly fuck her mind up was a sincere desire, and by the end of the night? She'd never even think of anything else for some time... He set up the clamps then while Rose began to gasp and cry out about climaxing, he'd raise a brow and look at Ace who was enjoying himself too much, rubbing his chin a bit as he went through the steps... Each clamp forced against her skin, pulled taught and tight, making her lovely tits cone out... Her clit was spared no attention either was she was left taut and primed... "Ace is being quite generous with her..." After all, he had just told Sydel she had but one order... She wasn't allowed to cum.

Now, he was a natural showman, he adored putting on a scene and this was his arena... This theatre... His stage... He relished the position he was in and he pulled on it, thickening the room with lust dust to the point of a frenzy, Sydel so new and freshly pierced... The wax making her look like the start of a Van Gogh painting with the high contrasts, her skin raw and pink around the new piercings, her little clit out and proud as the wax sizzled and dripped onto it... She had done so well, she hadn't cum despite the fact he had pushed her there repeatedly, kept the pain and pleasure racked up so high it would have driven a lesser woman to insanity and then some. He loved her on that edge, making her dance on barbed wire, knowing that when he did relent for her? She tended to cum so hard she went boneless... Like giving her a clean slate to build off of again... He called on the room as a whole then, his voice easily carrying across over the music and the din, commanding those who heard it... Come one, come all, he had a show to put on and a certain love of his life to break... Drawing attention to the newest arrival, well she needed to be christened didn't she? And of course Sydel was now with his child and she would need plenty of lean protein right now to give his child and his wife the best start... He asked for cum and plenty of it, making sure to dial it all up just that extra notch, just shy of letting the place frenzy... That sweet spot just before it all went bad shit so that everyone was high as a fucking kite, the place was virtually bleeding lust and need, it was an open wound begging to be bled out... The pressure around her was almost unbearable...

That was when he put the blindfold on and settled between her thighs, making sure she had plenty of hands on her, touching and groping... Oh those poor sensitive new piercings were getting tweeked and pinched, flicked and tugged, new types of wax added... Some burned hotter than others, some were deliciously warm, others scented... They were dribbled and dripped all over her body, almost indistinguishable from the heavy splashes of cum that began to coat her skin, slaves hands rubbing it in like some exotic body oil... All before he slid into her ice cold cunt... Oh that made him shiver and ache, his head rolling back onto his shoulders for a moment, his cock already spasming inside of her. It didn't matter, she could take every damned cock in this place and she'd still be tighter than a leather glove two sizes too small... He slid in smoothly, forcing himself past that natural tight resistance, a deep throaty growl as he claimed her... At first it was a little soft... A little slow... Just enough to help her body relax before he began to piston fuck her, his balls slamming up against her ass as he pounded into her, his talons sinking into the skin of her hips... He showed her no mercy, thudding into her over and over again, the music shifting so that it matched his tempo... Deep... Throbbing bass beats that made her bones vibrate, and all around her the sounds of skin slapping, cum being fed to her by mouths of hungry slaves... Cocks slipping between them afterwards to give her a full thick dose right from the source, it was never the same one twice, so many flavors for various races... Some salty, some slightly sweet, others a bit spicy... Each time though it was a thick, hearty serving, some enough to make her gag and struggle with it all... He could tell she was getting close, knowing she was about to topple despite all her best efforts, and he gave the order to beg... And oh... She started out so prettily... So prettily indeed... "Say 'I Serve Splinter!" He'd order, slapping his hand down hard against her breast, right over the newly pierced nipple before grabbing someones head and pushing it to her tit... Making sure the mouth suckled and latched, flicking the ring and nibbling, driving her wild... "Say 'I Serve The House!' " He ordered, another slap this time to the other tit, the same thing all over again... That stinging strike before another mouth would latch over that abused flesh... All the while, between orders, there were cocks being shoved down her throat and feeding her cum... Oh god there was SO much cum in her gut by this point... Once she did as he ordered though? "Beg the Doms in the room for their cock Princess... I'm going to take your blindfold off... I want you to pick ten of them... The biggest, juiciest, most fertile cocks you can see..." He'd order, and if she stalled out? He'd stop fucking her entirely, leave her there witha gaped pussy, his arms crossed over his chest... But if she did as he ordered? He'd pick up the pace just that much more, shifting the angle then so that he was constantly slamming into her clit as he hit that spot... She would know it, beg for it, it was that palce inside her tight little cunt only he could reach... The one that didn't just make her orgasm, it made her see stars, gave her that little death orgasm that had gotten her hooked on sex with him so many years ago... And he pushed it beyond that... Slicing his lip open he moved over and kissed her, feeding her his blood and all that lust dust on the air, pushing her beyond anything she'd ever felt before... This orgasm? Would rival all others...

He followed behind her, cumming inside her hard and deep, thudding away till his cum was squelching and splashing around his cock... Down his balls... He filled her past the point of capacity and a bit more beyond that before he pulled out... Letting his cum gush out of her before splashing out to the floor where several good little girl doms would lick it up... He stepped back and strpped out of his pants, standing there in all his naked glory before he waved the first pick of her choice over to take his place between Sydels' thighs, watching as he slid his cock into that cum soaked cunt... Oh that was lush, watching these gorgeous guys she had hand picked come up to form a circle around her, each one taking his turn between her thighs... "Cum as much as you want now Princess... Let it all go, scream and beg and plead, what ever your black little heart desires... All you have to do is say Thank You to each Master who fills this little cunt with cum..." He said as they each began to take their turn, some were fast and hard, bringing her to screaming hot orgasms in minutes... Others were slow, playing with her clit and her g-spot so that when she came it was heavy and throbbing... Some were in between but they all made sure she came multiple times with them, each one stepping back as a champagne glass was brought up to her cunt, letting her own orgasms flush that cum out of her cunt and into the glass... The glass then brought up to her lips to drink that spunk down, each refill was new, a different man mixed with the lingering spunk of the one before... And this? This lasted for hours... He had promised her a night she'd never want to end and he was delivering it in spades... By the time the last guy had spent his load inside her they were all over her skin, kissing and licking, her body was being bathed by hot wax and hungry tongues... Not an inch of her was neglected or ignored, it was a full sensory event, bringing her up to peaks she'd never want to leave... He settled himself between her thighs again and he'd make slow, sensual love to her, fucking with her head and her heart... Reminding her no matter how many cocks fucked this tight little cunt, it was still hers, and no one could make it feel the way he did... Bringing her to orgasm after orgasm, waiting till she begged for him to stop, that she couldn't take it any more... And then going on anyways, never giving up, never relenting... He came in her again, multiple times in fact before he pulled out again, the cum gathered and fed to her before the Doms she had hand picked came in for round two... The place was hitting that frenzied peak, everyone was fucking, literally, there wasn't a cock or cunt left wanting... He didn't even have time to spare a glance to Rose, he was drowning in the image before him, watching all these cocks pound into his wife... By the time the doms were done? They couldn't get hard again, Sydel had tasted the cum of every Dom in Splinter, and her body was coated head to toe in cum and wax...

It was then he thanked the men of Splinter for their generous Donations before he'd start to untie Sydel, he knew she couldn't have moved her little finger if her life depended on it, she was utterly boneless at this point... He'd lift her easily into his arms and carry her out of the room and up to their private suite, knowing full well the red haired sea elf was there, waiting for Sydel to come up... The thought made his lips curl as he made his way to that room, asking one of the staff to make sure that his special reserve was brought up, as well as some seriously heavy drugs... He'd wait for the room to be opened for them before he'd step in, seeing the elf there on one of the chairs, waving at him to keep seated as he put Sydel into the bed there, the silk sheets embracing her... "Think you could handle one more hard fuck before Rose comes up?... I want to bury my cock in your ass while our little sea elf fucks you one last time..."

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She couldn't help the smile that danced on her lips as she looked up at him, seeing the smile on his own, even feral it was still a smile... It was impossible to resist a little ribbing, a bit of teasing, though she was sure he meant every word he said too... "But what if I like it Daddy?" She asked before he gave the order for her to get down, and yes it was damned hard, she was pretty boneless from her orgasm and her wrists locked to her side made it a little hard... Even more so considering she was in heels. She wasn't trying to be sloppy in the slightest, she was just a bit overwhelmed by a few things to say the least, and it made her movements a bit on the choppy side... When that leather touched her cheek she couldn't help but tense, she was trying, she really was doing her best to be open about it all... Sydel had promised her Ace would never hurt her, it wasn't the man he was, and yet right now... She wasn't sure... She could feel the anger bubbling in him like a secondary cologne, something that was scratching at the glass face he had on, and it was more than enough to make her a little leery...



Of course on the other side of this? Was the fact she was getting wet all over again from it for some reason, like the fear sort of kicked her into a second gear, drove it up a little bit... Her thighs drew in to try and hide it but she caught the sharp little sting, spreading her thighs back out again, her brow drawn in with more than a little concentration. She really was doing her level best, even though her muscles ache she tried to hold the position still, a fine sheen of sweat starting to bead up on her skin. He teased her about Sydel and she was honest about it, she had no shame in it, she adored what had happened between her and Sydel... It was hard to explain outside of that it just felt right, a natural click of things into place, no more no less... The yank on the collar to have her rise though, oh that hurt, she felt the collar bite into the back of her neck a bit as she struggled to get to her feet fast enough for him. It was starting to get to be a bit too much for her to remain silent about, asking him for a moment in private, confessing he was scaring her... The little alcove was found and they slipped into the silent privacy of it, stepping in to rest her head over his heart, to listen to the beat... The way it was so random and hard, not peaceful or calm, like an angry thing rattling it's cage... She would have held him back if she could have, for right now all she could do was nuzzle into his chest a bit, to try and let him know she understood... "If I wanted it to stop I know I can say my safe word... I don't want it to stop, I want to learn you Ace, just... Be a little patient with me that's all..." She knew she had a lot to learn too, but if he judged her on the expectations of being flawless she'd only disappoint him and errode her own sense of worth and performance, which was going to hurt them both in the end. What she had said in the end was just for him though... It was a hard thing revealing a part of your soul like he had to her, letting her go into his room like he had, it was a huge risk he took... He was vulnerable and yet not even there to defend himself... She had seen everything and made her own assessments, but the thing that had struck her the most, that had settled in her heart had been that painting... She saw the look in his eyes and smiled up at him softly, her own showing warmth and understanding, a deep appreciation for what he had shared... All before she reverted for him... She didn't think he could handle too much too soon, he needed time, everything she had seen and that Sydel had told her... He was going to need a lot of patience and understanding...



Once out of the alcove she couldn't not notice Sydel riding that mans cock, her throat went dry and she whimpered, her thighs drawing in a bit as her nipples hardened up all over again. "Yes..." She whispered almost brokenly, her hands curled in tightly at her sides, her heart in her throat and thudding hard... Jacob had encouraged her to enjoy herself, the book itself promoted taking on lovers because it was how one learned what was liked and not liked in bed, then the knowledge taken home to your beloved partner... There was no shame or judgement like on the surface world, there was a lot of health benefits to taking on lovers, both emotional and physical... "One of the fire dancers... The one with the long grey hair... He looked... Delicious..." She confessed she had watched him with more than a little hunger when she first came in, and she had seen him look back at her the same way, desire in eyes hidden behind a masked face... "I want anyone that Daddy will enjoy watching fuck his Pet the most..." Sex was an art, like dance or painting, and it was only good if it was enjoyed... They moved on from there though she was starting to burn up all over again, this place had her feeling like she was a live wire, she just... She wanted sex. Lots and lots of it... He yanked on the leash again and this time she couldn't help she squeak or the pout that graced her lips, even though she could feel dozens of eyes on her she couldn't help it, telling him if he kept it up she was going to end up face first on the floor. His laugh was impossible to ignore and she couldn't help the shake of her head, a warm bright little laugh of her own following and joining his, and oh... If only she had use of her hands, she'd plant them right on her hips, complete with the sassy tilt. "What view? You're walking ahead of me." She corrected though she did her best to keep up, her eyes on Ace though she was becoming more and more aware of the people watching her, and she knew... Oh they ALL knew what she looked like as she came... And the odd thing about it was she didn't care... Well not quite that... She got off on it... She was an exhebitionist at heart, she adored being watched, and this place was like her own personal candy store...



The table made her mouth run dry as she looked it up and down, Sydel was already there, that metal dress she had on made her whimper to look at... Oh it was lush and she looked beautiful in it, but there was more to it too, the scent of fresh cum and sex... It made her spine tingle as she slipped up onto the table, a bit of a bounce was needed to get her ass up onto it, settling next to Sydel before that sudden slap to her breast made her cry out sharply. They were sensitive... Almost to the point of too much considering they had been bad before, but pregnancy was starting to leave little tell tale marks in her body, and one of them were her breasts... Sensitive and tender to a level she could hardly bare. The slap reverberated through her whole body, settled down to shake right behind her clit, adding more pressure to an already primed little bud... She pleaded no, that she was going to cum if he did, and she'd not be able to hold back at that point... He began to fasten her down, leather against her soft supple skin, her head rolling to the side a bit to look at Sydel there... There were little spikes of fear here and there, nothing she couldn't manage, nothing that wasn't soothed down by her presence... She began to relax in the leather embrace of each strap, learning it's feel, the bit of give here and there... It felt... Good... Different but good... Sexy... That was it... Being tied up with these leather straps, this harness, made her feel sexy... Ace's hand sliding down between her thighs though, the way he toyed and teased over her clit was more than she could handle, not right now... Her head forced into that leather bed, her back arching against her will as her thighs were cut by the straps she pulled against, crying out high and sweet as she shattered suddenly. She hadn't meant to, it was as sudden as lightning the way it rolled up on her, took control over her and made her shatter... But by then she was a bit dizzy... A bit floaty... "Yes Daddy..." She breathed after he called her a good girl, that Nautilous was going to look out for her, that he had to go do something... But in that interim? The only something that got done was Sydel.



"Oh Mistress..." She breathed and opened her mouth up right away, her tongue darting out to find her clit and lap at it, lifting her head up as much as she could so she could access more of that cum soaked cunt. It was the first stroke of her tongue along her slit that revealed the new taste, the delicate flavor of a sea elf, making her groan and thrust her tongue up into Sydels cunt... Oh she relished the new tastes, sucking and slurping, nibbling and nipping away at that delicious honey pot... Nautilous had given her an Order and she was following through thoroughly, sucking down every tasty bit of left over spunk, her pussy getting wetter and wetter as she ate Sydel out. She moaned and sighed against her skin, each puff of hot air and sound vibration sliding along her nerves like liquid gold... The lust... The pheromones... The sex all around them... Her mother's voice, whispering sweetly in her ear what to do, how to do it... Being here just made it so much clearer, she knew what to do and when, how to get her own pleasure as well as someone else's... All was good... All was Holy... All was Sacred in pleasure... She was born for it... Built for it... Bred for it... Her body was made for pleasure, for fucking and for seduction, to take everything and turn it into orgasmic bliss... When Sydel got close she didn't need any more encouragement than that, she threw into it all she had, pulsing her cheeks around her clit so that when Sydel came it was going to be hard and sweet, sucking up every last bit of cum dribbling from her chilled nectar cunt, licking her completely clean before Ace had come back, hearing him talking as Sydel slid off of her face...



She was high as a fucking kite right now, she wanted so many things at once, and yet none of them she could have being bound as she was... She was looking up at Ace, seeing his struggle, the way he was rubbing his lips together... "It's ok... I want it Ace... I want it all..." She whispered just for him, letting him know it was ok, she'd thrive off of it... But would he? She had been scared earlier but now? Now she was so high on lust dust and pheromones that Ace could have whipped out his biggest beast and she'd play with him like a kitten and a ball of yarn. The ice play was new to her and she shivered and whined, wriggling as much as she could as she began to pant and writhe, hearing Nautilous go on about the cum and christening... She licked her lips at the idea of all that cum... "I'm not scared..." She wasn't... Hell if Ace touched her core he'd be able to feel she was virtually dripping wet at this point. She didn't need to be told twice to cum, Ace had her wound up tight with that ice play and the idea of being covered and coated in cum, to taste it on her lips and down her throat? She needed nothing else. She shattered there and then, easily filling the table with a sweet, sticky little puddle of cum under her ass as she cried out with a sweet shrill little scream. The more she came? The easier it was, the faster they came, and the harder they were...



The second set of hands were felt along with a very rich cologne she liked instantly... "you smell amazing..." She said to Thaylan before the clamps were placed and she gasped hard and loud. She'd never felt anything like that before, she arched and bucked against the leather straps, giving them quite the run for their money all in all... Another set of clamps on her other nipple and she began to gasp and whine, panting hard and fast as her toes curled hard in her shoes until she suddenly erupted in a sweet errotic scream as that needle slid into her skin. Ace would have gotten a chin full of cum as she gushed and squirted, her back arching off of the leather bedding enough for the straps to groan, only for the second needle to slide through and she came all over again... Nails tearing into Sydel's skin as she heard her being fucked, her Mistress moaning and screaming in pleasure as she too was pierced, the blood on the air... She needed... She gripped Sydel's hand hard and tight as she felt the waves of pain wash over her with every beat, like a hot breeze that kept buffeting her body, her eyes rolled up in the back of her head as she writhed in the after echoes of some intense pleasure. Her head was swimming as Ace talked, only a little bit of it got through at first, though her head cleared a bit when he touched her... Turning her head in his direction as she nodded softly. "Daddy's pleasure is my reward..." She breathed as she floated along those post orgasmic waves, leaning up as much as she could for Ace, to catch the cheeky tongue and suckle it... Letting it go for him to kiss along her skin, feeling Thaylan's hands over her body now, down about her vaginal area... The clamp settled... She was so open and inviting, the lust dust was thicker than pea soup on the air, a golden hued fog... Made worse by she and Sydel who were bordering on a frenzy, sex and blood and drugs on their veins, not to mention the increased reactions and sensitivity due to their mutual pregnancy... She wriggled her hips invitingly to Thaylan, if he wanted to fuck her she was open to it, he smelled like he was gorgeous and right now? She could serious due with some dick...



Opening her mouth as commanded she felt the first thick spray of spunk suddenly splash along her tongue and chin, making her gasp in surprise at the taste of it, her tongue darting out to gather it up off her lip and chin... Another, this one with the cock placed right on the corner of her mouth so she got it all, latching her lips around the offered head and sucking down every tasty bit of that thick potent spunk... Ace's tongue on her nipples, his hands on her breasts as she writhed under him, wishing she could bury her hands in his hair... Her breasts felt so full and heavy at this point, a strong tingling occuring as he suckled the new piercings, the pain only making her that much hotter... Oh she was in her prime, she virtually glowed, every inch of her was giving off a sexual perfume so strong it was akin to it's own lust dust... Part Slaanesh and part Hanali coming into play inside of her to create a sexually lethal cocktail... "Daddy Please! I need a dick inside me so bad Daddy, my pussy is aching is so fucking empty, can you see it? My tight little cunts begging for a cock Daddy, I need one so bad it hurts, it makes me ache... I want a cock like Mistress, I want to be fucked too, my poor little pussy is desperate for a big thick dick... Please Daddy, be good to your little Pet, she is starving for cock... I want a big dick in me, I want to be pumped full of so much cum it hurts, I want to hear men moaning my name... I want to be used... Fucked like the little whore I want to be..." She panted and writhed, desperate and hungry she painted up a nice little smut image for her Master, lowering herself to the level she wanted to be... Tonight? She wanted to be fucked like a whore, she wanted faceless dicks, she wanted men to mount her and become slaves to her body... She wanted to cum around cocks she'd never seen before... She wanted to feel these strangers explode inside her with her name a mantra on their lips until their balls were withered dried up husks from how much they poured inside of her... She wanted it all... Wanted to not be able to move without gushing cum... She felt his cock against her hand and she gripped it firmly, stroking that flesh coated diamond hard dick in her hand, moaning thickly... Hungrily... "I remember Daddy... I remember loving it so much I got pregnant... I begged you not to... I couldn't take such a big cock but I love it... I love how you hurt me with how big you are... I dream about it still, feeling you inside me as I rode you, remembering thinking oh my god... This cock is fucking huge... I love it... Love it... Love it..." She writhed and wriggled as he took it away, whimpering and licking dry lips before someone graciously came over and kissed her, passing her a mouthful of cum that had more than one donor... Swallowing it all down greedily with a gasp and a smack of her lips... "I remember being on my knees with you inside me and thinking YES! I want this mans baby deep inside my cunt, I had to have you, all of you... I needed you to fuck that baby into me..." She was a fucking wreck and wound up so hot that the moment that needle stuck her poor Thaylan got a handful of cum that time as she screamed once more, thudding her head back into the mattress with a broken sob, her whole body throbbing in time with her heart and yet still... Her cunt was empty... His lips over hers to keep the scream silent as she whimpered and sobbed brokenly against him before he too, was gone, and she was alone outside of Sydel's hand in hers...



Ace began to torment her then, she could easily feel the outline of his cocks head against her core, her eyes rolling up inside her head as she tried to move down onto the table a bit more... To impale herself on that luscious cock. "Ohmigod ANYTHING Master, Anything, please tell Pet what to do! She willdo anything! Please! Please Master, fuck a baby into your little blond whore, fuck your slut until you get a Prince on me! She had no idea where that was coming from, after all they both knew she was pregnant from both him and Ace, there wasn't any chance for another that window was closed... And yet here she was, talking with such a dirty fucking mouth, begging for instructions and asking for him to fuck another baby up into her... She wriggled and turned as much as she could, the leather was slicing into her skin at this point, the harness she wore was so tight now that it was leaving little cross cross bruises on her skin from all the wriggling... Only for Ace to slide down into her and bottom out in such a smooth motion that he took her breath from her, those close by could see the outline of his cock buried in her tiny little cunt, her core pulsing and fluttering around Ace as his first stroke? Was greeted by an orgasm so tight and hard that his cock would get the milking of his lifetime, it was life changing type shit, the sort of feeling that makes a man break and get addicted... "More... Please... Please Daddy, More... More cum... More wax... Spank me... Slap my tits... Make me scream Daddy..." She panted as he began to fuck her, slow and hard, the white hot splashes of wax on her skin were divine. He began to fuck her in earnest then and she was a loud, vocal, incredibly hot little thing around his cock. She and Sydel together were the main draws of the entire place, like the sun and moon everyone orbited around them, they had the place in the palm of their hands as they were fucked on that table... Cocks pressed up to her lips were greedily swallowed with a skill that buckled many a dom's knees, between her and Sydel there were gasps of wonder at how such skill could be had, along with tons of praise for Ace and Nautilous on two incredibly talented and beautiful pets... But right now? Her focus was on pleasure, sucking Ace's cock with her cunt intentionally, fluttering and pulsing, milking it with her vice tight walls... As much as Ace tormented her, she was tormenting him back with a pussy massage for his cock, stroking up and down his shaft just out of rhythm with his thrusts so he was in a world of pleasure so intense he'd never once felt it before or anything even close...



"Yes Daddy! Yes Fuck Me! Fuck your little bitch!" She gasped and writhed, gurgling on large donations of spunk now and then, swallowing thickly as she held back as much as she could... Hands on her breasts, more flicking and teasing of those sensitive buds had her whimpering and crying out sweetly, little beads of milk starting to form on them... It was far too early and they all knew it but she wasn't entirely elvish and she was playing on Jacob's fetish, knowing more than a few here in this room had the same one... Hearing gasps and a few deep throated groans of delight as she felt twin lips latch onto her nipples and suckle, her sweet creamy milk coming to the surface as she gasped and cried out over and over again, her head tossing from side to side as she raked holes into the leather beneath her. "I-I can't Daddy! I can't! Please! Make them stop Daddy I'm going to c-c-cum if they don't st'sto-" She got out before another cock was slid between her lips and she turned her head towards it greedily, deepthroating it hungrily as she bobbed hard and fast, feeling the sudden eruption down the back of her throat as she choked and gagged on a very full load indeed... "More! Give me more cum! Please!" It kept her from toppling right away, a sort of stop gap method Ace would be able to see for what it was, how her pussy managed to hold off while her mouth was busy... And oh... Cocks were delivered, two this time slid between her lips, spreading her mouth wide so the sides burned hotly... Her tongue coming out to swirl over the two until she got a double helping of cum, coughing and spluttering as she tried to swallow it all down, feeling more and more still splashing onto her body along with the wax...

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He had ordered her to perform that sweet little strip tease.. to slowly draw down that mixture of leather and net..a few well placed bends.. stretching as each item was painstakingly peeled off of her.. before he stopped her.. she stilled at the feeling of the quirt pressed to her palm.. her breath caught audibly as her gaze lifted.. looking ip to him there..she understood soon enough.. knowing he did like her in stockings.. having told her as much on more than one occasion.. he moved in behind her.. the tap.. tap.. tap against her thighs had her parting them just that little bit wider before he guided her over to the vault.. soon finding herself in the same position she had placed Rose only moments before.. he ordered her to stay.. her head resting a little on its side..

feeling the cool soft wood against her cheek.. her lids half closed when she felt his warm hands upon her ass.. she murmured softly in response.. before her head lifted when he raked his talons down over each one.. a breathy moan sounding..the feeling of his stubble didn't help matters.. making her point her toes.. curling them under.. before he tasted her and she tensed.. his instructions were to not move.. to not even twitch.. her brows drew inward.. -.. Yes Daddy.. -she whined softly.. turning her head down to press a little harder against the wood.. -.. I wont move.. -she rubbed her lips together lightly.. listening to him shifting a little.. before that sudden invasion.. those two fingers sliding up into her cunt and then one of course right into her ass.. her lips parted open she took a sharp shuddered breath.. her eyes closed over tightly.. he was tormenting her.. teasing her.. testing her.. and it was incredibly hard to not wriggle and shift..

it felt good.. it was storing up an ache.. an itch that she knew couldn't so easily be scratched.. she whined softly.. starting to chew upon the corner of her lip.. listening as he spoke on not having done something like this in quite some time..-.. It has been a very long time Daddy, many moons ago.. -It had been easily years since they had put themselves in a public position where sex was involved.. not since they had declared they would be only with each other ..and that there would be no other parties.. they had pretty much fallen out of the spotlight.. no doubt leaving many to question and wonder just what had happened.. her eyes had flicked back open when he continued with his torment.. the slow languid pace was almost maddening..

it was on one hand quite soothing.. relaxing.. luscious.. and then on the other.. it was pure sweet agony.. she just wanted to press back and grind against his fingers.. against his torturous touch until she exploded ..she didn't know he had called someone else over.. her eyes were focused on the curtain in front of her.. trying so hard to remain perfectly still.. it was requiring almost all of her attention and a damn lot of willpower.. though when she felt the new set of fingers she knew.. her lips parted and she gasped for breath.. she bit down hard upon her lower lip.. her lids half closed.. the smack though upon her ass cheek made her cry out suddenly.. made her clench.. and a sheer inability to hold back the tremble that coursed through her entire body.. he demanded an answer from her.. who did she serve?-.. I serve you Daddy, Only you.. Whatever it is you desire of me..-her voice wavered a little.. though it was still quite strong.. even with the male sub assaulting her with his fingers..

there was a second smack and she whined sharply.. the sting.. that white hot sensation was incredibly addictive.. but the frozen coconut milk put her right back in that lush little pleasure state.. making her whimper.. making her moan.. he asked of her if she wanted to be fucked all night.. that the amount of rare and exotic species was high on this particular evening-.. Yes Daddy -she chewed upon her lip-.. I want to be fucked.. by as many of those rare and exotic men as you desire me to..-her breath caught once more.. higher than before when she felt the subs lips and tongue dipping into her cunt.. the boy was devouring her..his face right down in there as she moaned deeply..she was struggling.. the boy was drawing her closer and closer.. and the fact she couldn't move was just heightening the experience as a whole.. she whined and gasped.. gritting her teeth down.. forcing sharp little breaths out whilst she listened to him talking about how much he loves the way she looked with other men.. he asked of her.. what she wanted.. what was in her dark twisted little heart.. only then would she have permission to cum..

she moaned softly..his voice so close to her ear.. only to then feel his lips.. his tongue over its incredibly sensitive tip.. she cried out.. this wasn't very fair.. - I want you Daddy, I want you ..-her voice was trembling.. shifting in pitch as she gasped for breath-.. I want you to do to me whatever it is your own dark heart desires.. -she cried out when that paddle came down to strike her once again.. and again.. and then again.. that white hot sting.. that ache that vibrated throughout her entire body.. she whimpered and groaned.. before she felt his hot thick fingers dipping into her once more.. filling her.. pumping her furiously this time.. the pressure applied to her clit as it built and built.. he would have felt her tense up before she just broke..

she trembled and shook as the climax rippled through her.. making her toes curl under.. making her fingers scratch at the wooden sides of the vault.. she groaned.. her head to the soft wood as she gasped for breath...it took some time for her to find her feet.. he always had a way of making sure that when she did cum it was hard..the chain dress was exquisite.. it teased her whilst embracing her.. softly offering sharp little touches as it moved against her skin with her movements.. the sea elf was a surprise.. he guided her over..a little play by play.. it took a lot of trust for her to fall into this position and it could have been easily ruined, but he held her.. all of her.. mind, body, concentration.. it allowed her to relax.. and enjoy what was on offer.. she rode that poor wriggling elf as if her life depended on it.. milking the boy for every drop he had.. she felt him holding her down.. to make sure he filled her.. to make sure he coated her up damn good.

.a throat full from her Master was enough to kick start that deep black heart of hers.. being assaulted from both ends.. her eyes remaining upon him the entire time.. before she was drawn up and off.. to crawl leaving quite a dirty little trail behind her.. She was ordered up onto the table ..but not hers.. not just yet.. she was to settle her cum soaked cunt right onto her kittens face.. to get every drop out of her.. and ride her she did..right up until she just broke.. leaving her just about legless.. that girl had a talented tongue.. that much was for certain.. though now that she knew who one of her parents were it kind of made a bit more sense.. Slaneesh certainly knew how to ruin the body in only the best ways.. she was carried over onto the leather coated table where she was bound so tightly.. her thighs stretched wide .. far apart.. making those muscles burn.. she was higher than a kite and things hadn't even really started.. having cum three times in short succession.. the ice sliding into her was like pure sweet agony.. the fact she had to hold them in just made it so much worse.. she whined and held that core so tightly.. every so often she would glance over to Rose and Ace.. watching as the two of them found their place.. or tried to find it in any rate.. the clamps stole her breath.. the order to not cum under any circumstances.. before he made the comment on Ace being quite generous-.. mmm.. -she whined softly.. tilting her head to the side as she looked up to him there-.. She's very new to this Daddy, maybe he doesn't want to frighten her away..

-the piercings went ahead and she just about fell.. it just about made her topple right down from the top.. it was incredibly hard to not climax from the mixture of sheer white hot pleasure and pain..the new pieces of jewellery were weighted perfectly.. cool and heavy against her otherwise perfectly pale flesh.. the strips of black wax splashed across her frame.. her breasts.. the dip of her stomach.. the soft rounds of her hips.. she was being painted up like a prized canvas.. the longer this all went on though.. the harder it got for her to hold back.. he had asked of her not to cum and the last thing she wanted to do was to disappoint him.. he'd done so so much for her.. and she held the relationship they had in such a high regard.. the pressure settled for a moment when he pulled away.. letting her body sit.. letting her catch at least a few breaths.. he took her sight then as he slid the blindfold into place.. and this was when things changed considerably.. when the wax got hotter.. when she felt more hands on her.. so many hands..

fingers rubbing cum into her skin.. trickling it into her mouth.. the hot and the cool.. the different scents.. the contrasting tastes.. before he just about made her pass out when he thrust deeply into her without even a spot of warning.. she tensed and gasped for breath as she cried out ..such a pretty sound to his ears.. he knew full well what he did to her and how much she craved him.. the sea elf had made her hair spring up a little.. since being here had all but straightened it.. but the moment he thrust deeply inside her.. her body knew her Dark Prince.. it knew her Master.. it knew its what her little dark heart desired most of all.. so those Shirley temple curls sprung in adorably tight about that blindfold..the noises he made.. those deep throaty growls made her whimper.. made her moan.. the slow almost gentle pace to begin with was maddening.. before he just went savage.. piston fucking her so hard.. so fast.. her body strained against the tight bindings.. she tore into that lower lip of hers..

blood trickled down her chin.. the mixture of his cock slamming into her.. his talons sinking into her soft white skin..the wax splashing from its height.. the hands the touches of foreign bodies upon her.. all of it was driving her to insanity.. and yet she still held strong.. held firm.. as best she could in any rate.. she trembled and shuddered.. her cries grew louder and more urgent..he demanded she beg for her release and she most certainly tried.. her mind was a tangled web .. before he demanded more..-.. I serve Splinter.. -she cried out .her nails scratched against the thick leather cushion she was fastened down atop.. the slap against her tit.. against her newly pierced nipple made her struggle.. made her strain as her toes curled under.. the lips.. warm and hot.. teeth nibbling the metal and ultra sensitive nipple just made her eyes roll back beneath the blindfold.. he was pushing her harder than he had before.. Another demand followed hotly soon after.. she had to swallow down hard else her voice would come out a gargled mess.. blood and cum dribbling down her chin.. out the corner of her mouth-.. I serve the House..-she whined in pure torment.

.feeling that second slap.. another set of lips now.. attaching to that hardened little bud.. she tore into the skin closest to the bindings as she strained.. the cocks sliding down into her mouth made her cough and splutter.. her heart was thrashing about in her chest and her mind was almost completely gone ..so much fluid was being drained into her mouth.. coating her tongue, her cheeks ..if it kept up at this rate she would be bloated by it all in no time at all.. he commanded of her to beg the Doms in the room for their cock.. that he was going to remove the blindfold.. that she needed to pick ten.. feeling him bottom out inside her.. stretching her out that little bit more.. seeking out those places where no others could even attempt to reach.. the blindfold was pulled aside.. it took a moment for her eyes to adjust.. the had to blink a few times..-.. Please.. I beg of you..-she whined.. there was almost anguish in her smooth sultry voice as she looked around those that had come to the sides of the table.. there was quite an array of types.. tall.. strong.. some thicker than others.. some dark.. some light.. -.. I beg you for your cocks.. I desire nothing more than to be used as you see fit.. as my Master gives permission..

-her brows were drawn in.. there was clear suffering within those eyes of hers.. her pale white gaze shifted across the group there.. she couldn't point.. she couldn't move.. or do much of anything to motion toward the ones she'd been told to motion to.. she did choose ten eager looking gentlemen.. calling out features when she could see them.. her vision was cloudy at best.. he picked up the pace then.. after she had done what he asked of her.. the angle moving so when he slammed into her he hit that spot that he knew she could not hold back from.. there was No way.. she clenched her teeth and rocked her head back.. her body trembled and shook.. she strained and struggled.. the pressure inside her was already at breaking point and when he kissed her.. trickling that rich blood into her mouth she just broke.. she cried out .. such a shrill pitched sound .. her eyes rolled back.. her muscles.. every single one of them tensed.. and for a moment she passed out.. her lids fluttered.. she gasped for breath.. heart racing in her chest ..she knew he had cum.. she could feel it filling her.. that sudden rush of intense heat in her otherwise ice cold frame..

it was the only time she really felt any warmth.. she whimpered softly...her head lulling a little to the side when he pulled away from her.. feeling that sudden gush.. she wasn't even sure she was awake.. was she there?.. her mind was struggling with it all.. before she felt anothers hands upon her and a cock gliding into her she tensed up .. rocking her head back as she moaned.. each one of the gentlemen she had chosen treated her a little differently.. some where harder and faster.. some were slower and tormenting.. either way she was brought up to that edge over and over and over again.. thrown from it as she gasped for breath.. her throat was sore from all the crying out.. her own blood continued to trickle down her face.. her chin as she tore deeper into her lower lip.. the glass pressed to her lips would be drunk from.. each and everyone of them that left their deposits was soon received

.. she was near to filled to the brim with what he had fed her.. each of those men were not small in any department.. her body ached and twitched.. it trembled as she whined and murmured.. her lids were only a sliver open as he found himself back between her parted thighs once more.. gliding up into her as her body jerked in response.. as her lips fell open and she gasped.. this time it was a little different.. it was much slower.. much more sensual and loving as he tormented her head and heart.. she almost purred in response.. her fingers scratched and strained against the bindings.. he dragged her back up to that cliffs edge.. that sharp climax over and over.. he coated her.. filled her up even more.. -.. Please Daddy..-she whined.. pleading with him as she felt another orgasm climbing up inside her.. that piercing upon her clit was causing her all kinds of havoc..-.. Please daddy I beg of you.. I can't.. -she cried out as it struck her again..

he pressed on.. pushing her harder.. pushing her further.. before he withdrew and she whimpered.. again she was abused by the ten she had picked earlier.. taking turns thrusting so deeply.. so harshly into her.. filling her with whatever they could have possibly had left.. her body as a whole was completely coated in cum, wax and the prettiest of bruising.. red angry welts marked her from where he had struck her.. or gripped her with those talons.. she was a wreck by the end of it.. there was no resistance when he removed the bindings from her body.. when he picked her up in his arms.. she was for all intents and purposes his own personal little doll.. her head rested there upon his shoulder as the two of them moved off the main floor.. leaving the rest to continue fucking in their wake.. the sheer amount of lust in that room was insane..

soon though they found their quiet in their own personal chambers.. just the soft haunting sounds coming from the music from upstairs.. it was dimly lit.. just the blood red candles located here and there..the silk touching her body made her whine softly.. made her stretch out.. feeling the burn in her legs.. in her arms.. Oh it felt good.. it felt so good.. she tilted her head up when he asked if she could handle one more fuck before Rose came up.. that he wanted to bury himself in her ass whilst that special sea elf fucked her one last time.. the corners of her lips curled a little.. though it was a touch on the weak side-..Anything for you Daddy.. -she all but whispered ..a rather husky tone.. her throat was shot.. she turned her head.. looking heavy lidded to the eager elf seated in his chair.. she motioned for him to come over.. softly patting the bed there..with quite a bit of effort a little whining she rolled onto her side.. the sea elf slipped between the soft silk sheets before her.. her head was on the pillow there as she looked to him..

to this newcommer.. waiting for her Master to settle into the bed behind her..-.. You're pretty lucky.. -she whispered to the sea elf.. reaching cool soft fingers across to glide down the sharp features of his face-..You were the first one I was allowed to sleep with..other than my Master here.. The first one allowed to fuck me.. -the boy was eager and seemed really quite chuffed at the thought that no one else had been in that position other than Nautilous for quite some time.. she tilted her head back.. to look to him.. her pale gaze still close to being utterly spent lingered-.. Thankyou Daddy.. -she whispered.. -.. for everything..- reaching back around to cradle his cheek.. the sea elf watched in quiet awe of the two high rollers in the club.. there in the same bed with him.. he was eager to touch.. but he learnt his lesson earlier.. his hand still having quite a large slice in it.. so he waited on their cues..her ass was still sticky wet from her own cum having trickled down when she was fastened so tight to that table.. other than a finger that sweet sticky red raw ass of hers had not been touched on this body.. and it was all his.. she wasn't about to take control here.. in this building when he was in attendance she would always bottom.. all she did know was once this all fell into place.. in whatever position was chosen.. she would be sinking her teeth into that exotic boys neck.. she'd had a taste earlier and she wanted more of it.. -

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The two of them needed that little quiet, private moment.. he needed it because he was still so fucking riled up from what Diovan had said to him.. and she needed it to find her grounding.. to locate her centre and to perhaps understand why he was coming across quite so rough right out the gates.. they shared a kiss.. it was one that spoke more words than perhaps actual vocal communication could.. he guided her back out onto the main floor.. into Splinters central chamber.. the music was throbbing.. deep and took control.. and just above that the sweet cries of those in the throws of passion or pain.. whatever it was their little hearts desired.. he caught a glimpse of what was happening between Sydel, Nautilous and that rather hungry looking sea elf.. asking her if it was perhaps something she would be interested in.. would she be one to stray?.. was she desiring a non monogamous relationship with Jacob and himself.. he had glanced back over his shoulder just in time to see her clamp those thighs together.. the broken little whisper that sounded and his lips curled into a grin.. -.. Do go on pet..

-he nodded.. continuing to guide her across the floor.. she soon gave up her 'crush' so to speak.. the one that had managed to capture her eye when she entered the venue.. -.. mmhmm.. well we will see what Daddy can come up with wont we.. though it will depend heavily on wether or not his girl behaves..-he gave a tug on that leash once more.. she was lagging behind a little and he wanted her to keep up.. her little smart assed comment though caused his brow to rise.. Oh he knew this one was going to be cocky.. a little more sassy that the usual run-o-the mill submissive.. he paused.. turning his head to look back to her-.. Are you questioning me pet?.. -his gaze.. that steel grey darkened considerably.. he would pull her into line if it became necessary.. he was already being quite lax on her with her being so new.. that could change in a matter of an instant if this continued..

he turned.. making his way back toward the table.. he demanded she hop up onto it.. and if she was slow about it she'd feel the loop on that crop against her thighs.. sure her hands were bound but her legs weren't..he began to fasten her down.. leather straps stretching across her shoulders.. her stomach.. her ankles though were slipped into leather loops that hung from the ceiling.. keeping her nice and spread and taking pretty much all control away from her.. she was struggling.. he could hear it in her voice.. her sharp gasps of breath.. the wriggling.. he knew he could demand it of her not to cum.. much like Nautilous was doing with Sy.. but she had already been edged on this night and in a spectacular fashion..he knew she'd struggle a lot if it was requested of her again.. so he decided to take things nice and slow.. smooth.. give her a but of leash so to speak..

but if she was a naughty girl he'd let her hang herself on it and she'd get nothing from him.. this was him doing her a service.. giving her more than say another girl under his hand would get so quickly.. he slid down between her thighs.. teasing her with his touches.. little sharp torments as she arched her back nice and sharp..before that climax crept up on her.. stealing away without warning.he grinned.. a pop of throaty deep laughter rang out.. her body was betraying her in only the most delicious fashion.. he left her then.. to seek out Thaylan.. leaving Nautilous in control.. What he came back to.. well he wasn't quite expecting that.. seeing the chains bound Sydel kneeling over his pet.. the two of them struggling before inevitably one of them toppled.. the Mistress drawn to the side as he came up to the side of the leather padded table.. running his warm hand across her forehead-.. Good girl.. your Mistress looks suitably pleased with your efforts and her Master impressed with your determination to get her there..

his attention shifted between Thaylan and the gear.. the piercing equipment and the rough play going on right beside them.. it was a struggle she was right.. he heard her voice though.. the quiet little pleas that it was ok.. that she wanted it .. all of it.. his brows furrowed and he took a breath.. glancing down to her-.. You're not ready for it.. as much as you think you are.. -he shook his head-.. you're not..Trust me..-he was trying to help her here.. to get her to understand that if he pushed as hard as Nautilous was right now.. she'd probably hate him for it.. it was not how a good relationship in the Dominant world was built.. he knew that if he pushed her.. with the needles, the wax, the edging, the pain.. she'd fail.. she'd break and then he'd have to punish her.. over and over and over.. losing the control over the orgasm only moments prior from a few small touches spoke volumes to him.. her mind was willing.. her body was weak..

he reached down.. trailing his slightly rough fingers down along the side of her soft beautiful face.. he was handed the ice.. popping it between his lips as he worked on numbing those tiny little pale pink buds.. his tongue circled.. his teeth nipped and nibbled.. he suckled those globes into his mouth.. the orders were made to have the two of them coated in cum before the night was out.. How they were to be used and abused.. christened if you will.. he grinned against one of those tits when she whined out just how she would not be scared.. she was turning out to be quite the dirty little girl.. he knew what she was capable of.. well.. in some form.. he'd witnessed it when he was made to watch her.. he'd seen her on those nights.. pining away for Jacob and how she handled it.. or handled herself as the case may be.. he'd seen the things she had purchased from one of those stores.. she had quite a few kinks ..though to the normal person.. they'd never ever know it..her second climax on that table was sticky sweet.. it made the bench nice and slippery.. and made that sweet cunt of her glisten when the lights shifted.. Thaylan came over then..





-he had slipped across.. sliding his smooth warm hands down over her slightly glistening skin.. he couldn't help the smile that eruptedwhen he heard her compliment.. that he smelt amazing-.. As do you pretty one.. -his voice was rich and soft.. like he could command a room easily and yet..he could without a lot of effort sooth everyone into the most beautiful slumber.. he slid the clamps onto each hardened bud.. watching as she arched and bucked in response.. he'd seen it before.. experienced it.. though this was perhaps a little different-.. Normally.. when I slide the soft clamps on the girls buck and arch.. Ive witnessed my fair share of tears.. the pleading.. but you.. well.. you're a little different now arent you.. You're enjoying this.. I need you to do me a little favour though.. if you would be so kind.. -he'd whisper close to her ear.. though loud enough for Ace to hear it.. he was the Master afterall..-. I need you to sit nice and still for me.. I know it wont be easy.. i know you'd so badly want to wriggle and shift.. but I dont want to make your pretty jewellery crooked..

-he adjusted the clamps then.. she would have felt the pressure as they were drawn in even tighter.. flattening out those discs in the process before that white hot sting .. the needle slicing through as if it were a hot knife to butter.. the erotic scream was music to his ears.. -.. Perfect.. just relax.. the sting will slowly die down.. the more you move though.. the more that ache will control you.. -he couldn't help the grin there.. he was a Master at delivering pain.. and the sweet cries were his payment.. he waited until her body flattened out.. before he would glide the needle into the second nipple.. leaving them to sit in the skin before the jewellery would slide into place.. quickly.. easily.. the weight drawing them down a little.. but they fit perfectly with how small and perky those tits were.. his attention shifted across to Nautilous and Sydel.. watching the torment she was being put through.. the wax..the blood the needles and fucking.. him and Naut would have a great lot in common..

he moved down between her thighs.. plucking up the few supplies he needed.. the clamp to make sure to keep that already sweetly abused clit out and open.. nice and still.. it was inviting.. there was no doubt about it.. she smelt fucking incredible.. it took him a great lot of willpower to not either bury his head between those thighs or to just strip his clothing back and pound right into her.. the draw was there.. it was strong and hot.. he knew of Sydels.. he'd felt it when they first met.. but were it possible this little thing before him were the same? and thats why it was So thick in the room .. he rolled his neck.. the needle was slid through the moment her Master latched his lips around one of those newly pierced nipples.. more cries.. more screams filled the room..he got more than a handful of her cum when he did so.. she broke so sweetly.. before he pulled himself away.. Oh he was rattled.. a few voices in his head asking questions as to just who this was.. before the sticky sweet liquid on his palm dissappeared.. someone took it...someone wanted to check something.. he bowed his head.. stepping back into the crowd with a forced breath.. -





he had come up to her side then.. she'd have been able to feel the thickness of his cock through his cotton slacks.. and when she gripped it he growled.. his hand rose to slide into those braided locks.. to hold.. to curl against her scalp.. -.. Thats it.. -he nodded.. watching her as Submissive and Dominant alike came up to fill those pretty wet lips with cocks and cum.. stretching her out.. at times more than one.. pounding down into her throat maybe a couple of times before she would be rewarded with so much cum.. her words were incredibly dirty.. she was a very vocal young thing.. the description was making him just ache.. his need heightening.. he pulled away once Thaylan was done.. offering the Harlequin a nod.. he'd make sure he was paid handsomely later.. for now his attention was on that sticky glistening hole.. the one that was becoming more and more inviting..

he unzipped those pants.. coming up between her thighs as he began to torment her.. letting her feel the width of his head just at her entrance.. gliding it up and down that slit.. making her beg for it.. watching her wriggle and try in earnest to get down to him.. to take it from him. he slapped his cock against her newly pierced clit.. listening to her pleading.. her agony.. -.. You are such a dirty little whore.. laying there upon that table.. sucking down cum from so many Masters.. so many naughty subs.. your body trussed up like a christmas tree.. wax dripping..this cunt.. right here.. -he smacked his cocks head against it once more.. letting her entrance stretch around it before he withdrew once again-.. abused.. wet.. just begging to be gaped out.. Beg Harder Slut.. or you're not getting anything.. -he forced those thighs of hers a little further apart.. making her feel that burn.. -..

You want my child?.. You want me to fuck you until Im done with you?..Using you until I cum.. getting you pregnant.. over and over and over.. Marking you as mine in the process.. Beg for it.. I am so close to just tossing you to the side and fucking someone else just to get the release I deserve.. -he motioned to more of those subs to approach.. to fill those lips.. to coat her skin as the wax began to pour down over her in spurts.. marking her.. lining her skin.. painting her up like a dirty little whore.. he gave her no warning though when he plunged into that tight wet cunt.. bottoming out as he groaned deeply.. his head rocking back.. his hands upon her thighs .. nails digging in as he bucked..she was tiny.. and so incredibly tight.. he was considerably larger.. the outline easily seen as he invaded that space.. stretching her out enough to burn.. he hissed when she climaxed..

feeling her body trying to force him back out but there was no way he was sliding out of there.. he held strong.. her claws were digging into his mental conscious.. an addiction was forming.. if he kept this up he would be a goner.. there would be no going back from here.. he fucked her then.. gliding up into her.. over and over and over.. starting out a little slower.. letting her get the feel for him again.. glancing down to watch as the pale pink skin was being tugged and pulled with every thrust.. how her tight little hole was stretching to accommodate him.. it didn't take long though before he would pick up that pace and easily match Nautilous.. piston fucking that hole.. groaning and growling.. forced breaths through clenched teeth and jaws.. more and more of those around them began to circle those tables.. she was covered in more cum.. it was pooling about her tits.. down into her navel.. between her thighs.. the wax leaving striking red marks.. her lips were stretched to accommodate more and more cock..

he watched her through set eyes.. observing the way she hungrily accepted each and every offered master and submissive.. sucking down every single drop without a drop of hesitation.. his heart was throbbing in his chest.. his balls ached.. the milking.. the pulsing.. she was growing tighter and tighter.. he tossed her over the edge quite a few times in that one session.. he listened to her crying out to him.. the begging and gasping as she spoke in the moments were mouth wasn't filled...he continued to pound deeply into her.. the sounds of skin to skin.. the slapping.. harder and harder.. he watched as the subs latched onto her breasts.. he could smell the milk in the air.. it was that new scent.. it settled in along side the blood, wax and cum.. she was early indeed but the room was hungry for it.. he reached his hand down as he plied his thumb to her exposed clit.. flicking it.. applying enough pressure to drive her to madness..

she pleaded with him to make them stop.. that she was going to cum..he shook his head-.. Im not telling them to stop.. if anything I want more of it.. Comeon.. I want to see those pretty lips of hers almost bleeding from the abuse.. Fill that mouth with cum.. -he demanded of the room as more and more came forward.. he released the hold he had upon her thigh then.. the other still tormenting her clit as he reached froward.. enough to force his cock even deeper inside her.. he grabbed a hold of that leash that had pooled off to the side and he lead it back down to where he was standing.. almost completely withdrawing from her.. she'd feel the thick ridges of his cocks head tearing that sweet tight little hole before he would thrust back into her once more.. yanking on the leash though. it would force her to lift her head or she'd choke.. -.. Suck on their cocks slut.. drain them dry and if you put your head down you'l pass out.. IF you pass out Im gone.. Stay Awake.. -he smacked his hand down against her pierced clit..

sending a painful vibration to course all the way through her..she had two cocks dipping into her hot little mouth.. two subs latched onto those sweet tits.. drinking from a seemingly endless milky supply.. other subs dotted here and there.. spurting hot ropes of cum onto her stomach.. her legs.. her hair.. her face.. and then him.. abusing that cunt of hers so roughly she'd be lucky to walk after this for a day or two-.. Keep it up my dirty little whore.. Keep it up and you'l be rewarded.. -he laughed though he was struggling.. the longer this went on the harder it was to keep back.. to hold control.. his muscles were straining.. his balls were aching.. the sight of her being so beautifully tortured was killing him.. he was picking her up then.. rubbing his rough thumb against that slippery wet clit.. drawing her up higher and higher and higher as he felt his release imminent.. -.. Cum for me slut..

-he growled.. his voice deep and dark as he just about snapped.. he pulled harder upon that leash then.. forcing her neck higher.. it would steal her breath.. whilst his free hand gripped tightly onto her thigh.. sinking his nails in..he exploded so deeply within her.. all that pent up aggression.. all that teasing.. all of it just came to a head as he coated her utterly and thoroughly.. releasing the chain suddenly.. letting her head fall back to the leather pad as he growled and gasped.. his breath was shot.. panting there as his chest rose and fell rapidly.. his head swam in that thick lustful fog.. she would have felt every single pulse as he filled her up with more than he had even done so on the night they spent together at the Inn.. -.. Fucking Hell.. -he groaned.. waving the subs away.. soon enough they got the message.. withdrawing.. leaving her there...his head dipped forward.. Thaylan approached soon though.. an instruction given through little more than a gesture of hand.. she'd feel the leather bindings becoming looser.. the cuffs at her wrists released.. the ones over her shoulders.. her middle.. gone.. and then her heels slowly drawn down from the loops..

she wasn't left alone though.. the blindfold remained a little longer.. soon his hands would be felt along her.. reaching to wrap around her as he picked her up with a grunt.. she weighed practically nothing but his legs were shot.. she'd feel his arms cradling her to his chest.. his cock still buried inside her.. her and his cum trickling out around that almost airtight seal.. -.. wrap your legs around me pet.. -he'd whisper.. waiting for her to do so before he would draw back from the table.. across to a low lounge where he would move to sit.. she could stretch her legs out behind him.. he reached up to remove the blindfold then.. the lighting was low.. but she'd be able to make him out there.. looking up to her on his lap.. -.. Well done.. -he'd whisper-.. You handled all that incredibly well pet.. -his hands rolled up and down her back there.. before his right would come to rest against the base of her skull.. he'd lean in to capture and control those abused lips of hers.. dipping his tongue down into the depths of her heated mouth.. sharing a long drawn out much needed kiss.. drinking from one another.. closing a gap that might have slowly been built up from his anger with her earlier-.. I'm proud of you..

-he'd whisper against her lips.. -.. You were incredibly hot.. such a naughty girl.. -he grinned she would have had to have felt it.. before he tugged on her lower lip playfully-.. I have a reward for you.. -he spoke softly..leaning back a little on the lounge.. his hands slid down to rest there upon her lips.. if she turned her head she would notice the fire lads coming up behind her.. all of them.. not just the one but five in total.. naked..the shadow play from the low lighting revealed the lines of muscle.. they had similar frames to him.. they worked hard and it showed.. she'd feel soft warm hands upon her shoulders..-.. Just as we have discussed.. -he nodded.. glancing across to them-.. Treat her right and you'l all be rewarded.. if she at any point pulls away you are to back off..

-she'd feel a soft cool blade at her back then.. little jerks as it sliced through the leather suit she wore.. strap by strap.. until it was easily pulled away.. he leant in though.. to catch her lips once more-.. Enjoy yourself my sweet little slut.. they are here to service you.. and Your Master is going to watch.. -the tip of his tongue flicked against her upper lip.. before she would feel a few sets of hands upon her hips.. lifting her up off of his cocks.. he growled a little at the sensation.. before she would be carried back into a small circular stage.. Their touches on her would be soft yet strong.. placing her feet down into cool velvet lined cuffs.. wrapped around each ankle.. then each wrist.. they were lax for now.. but soon enough they were tightened.. which would have her up off the ground.. her arms out to the sides.. her legs more or less hanging a few inches from the floor..

once she was up though.. she would feel their hands upon her.. lips to her breasts.. lapping..suckling.. nibbling.. fingers exploring.. reaching.. touching.. worshipping every inch of her.. from those tiny sweet toes.. all the way to the delicate dips of her shoulders.. hands all over her.. the one she desired most.. the one she asked of would be there before her.. hands caressing their way down over her tits.. circling each nipple with a thumb.. -.. You're stunning.. captivating.. -he'd whisper.. his breath was hot.. laced with whiskey and opium-.. I saw you come in with Mrs Deathhaze.. and I had to have you.. though when I found out who you belonged to.. -he nipped at her flesh as he lowered down to his knees..-.. I didn't think Id ever get the chance.. -his breath warm against her inner thigh as he slid her right leg over his shoulder.. -.. How the goddess shined upon me when you picked me out.. Now all my boys are going to experience this sweet little blonde bombshell.. and make sure you are thoroughly spoilt.. -he dragged his pierced tongue along that sweet cum soaked slit.. before he would dip it inside her.. all of them were stuck in an addictive loop.. they couldnt get enough of her.. of every inch.. wanting more and more.. she'd feel someones thick hard cock pressed against her ass.. dipping just down low enough to coat its head in Aces cum.. just low enough to get quite a nice tongue lashing from her chosen one.. before it would rub up and down those perfectly rounded cheeks.. -


Ace watched her.. closely.. shifting till he was comfortable on that lounge.. one hand on a thickly laced cigarette he had just been given.. the other gliding up and down that newly hardened cock of his.. the display was.. just what he wanted to see.. she'd be spoilt.. but it was more about pleasure than pain.. she wouldn't be fucked hard and fast.. it would be slow and agonising.. -


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Seduction was an artform, one part skill, one part empathy, and one part sheer stamina. You could get away with having only two of the three, but if you managed the trifecta, well you were just a God among lovers at that point. Sydel had been with more than a few before they met up, she knew what was good and what wasn't, she'd settled for sub par and even rolled with the less than lack luster for achieving her own ends... But he? Oh he was the first to have them all for her, and over the years he had paid very close attention to what really fucked her up, what shattered her so she could remake herself. It's what made it interesting in a lot of ways, he knew she fucked around but never cheated, and the difference there? Was how it made her feel. It was easy to want to try something different, a little spice, a little change... But at the end of the day? You always want your favorite thing. She'd always crave him the most, she'd never even imagine giving someone else a quarter of what she gave him, and that was the clencher for them... Oh they'd been entire faithful to a T since they were married, and while their marriage had been strong, Sydel had suffered a bit in other ways... Fidelity didn't help her sharpen her claws for instance, she had gotten a little relaxed in things, and that had partially led to her accident in the first place. This? This was what she needed, to put herself on the edge, to use her natural draw as a weapon once more. Khorns Bride had not made an idle or a light threat, he saw it for what it was, but how he went about it? Was his choice. For all Khorn was her father? He was her Husband, and his care for her was easily ten times more than that of anyone else. "Mmhmm... Many moons indeed..." Maybe the fact that they had been able to remain utterly faithful until Hanali called him had been good for them in a way... They knew they could do it and it wouldn't impair or unhinge their relationship in any way. In some it had strengthened it... But in the end? It wasn't who they were... A retired whore and a witch elf being utterly monogamous... It was like asking it to be sunny every day, all day... Sure, you can do it, but at what cost? And at such an alienation of one's own nature?... It had come with draw backs and costs, and they had both paid them, albeit in very different ways...

The slap to her ass was intended to test those limits of hers, to push her to that point, to make her want to break. He knew her control was exemplary, but he also knew she'd gotten soft, it was time to strengthen up those boundaries again... Like a muscle that had atrophied she just needed to be worked out again to gain back what she had lost, and really, what better way to do it? Switching out with the sub was just one way of doing it, ensuring she was pleasured while he took up the position that was most needed for the situation, which meant of course the punisher... But really, was it a punishment when she was such a pain slut? He knew each strike of the paddle made her wetter, made that little pussy clench up like a vice, and he knew she got wetter and wetter every time... Oh that poor Sub was struggling so damned badly, all those pheromones washing off of her like a summer rain storm, he was drowning... The only reason he didn't slip up was because that sub knew damn well who was holding that paddle and it would be easier than breathing for Nautilous to turn his attention on him, and unlike Sydel, this particular Sub was far from a pain junky. "Tell Daddy how much you missed it Princess..." He knew she did, monogamy had been good for them in a lot of ways, it had allowed them to build up together as one, lacking the outside influence or issues of lovers taken on the side. It came with it's own downsides though, and until they renewed their vows and worked on the finer issues of it once more, they might as well fully enjoy what they had going on in this very moment.

He caught the tremble and there was no way she could not hear the laugh that slid like silk along her senses, that sort of chuckle she knew well, one where he knew she was breaking and it pleased him. He loved for her to put up a fight, for her to give it her all, if only because when she did break? It was just that much better, seeing her fall was not only pleasurable for him, but for her as well... And why? Because the more she fought it the harder she had to focus, and the more she focused the more she felt, the more she felt? Well it didn't take a genius to realize that the entire equation lead to one hell of a big fucking orgasm. It was the reason for the whole game after all. The stroke to her ass, the way she bit her lip, the questions that made her focus... Think... It was just the right break to make sure she didn't ramp up too fast, it gave a pause, a sort of hiccup that meant the next set was just a bit stronger than the one before... Like layers in a cake he built her up decadently and only he knew just how far he wanted to go in this decadent dessert. "Good Girl... Daddy is your Only God, you serve me and only me, always." Of course Daddy Dearest might not appreciate that but it was a fact they all knew... She lived for him and he lived for her, end of story.

Ah and then the men... Oh my, it had been a very long time since she'd been in that position, he could even recall the last time quite vividly... She did relish it in her own ways, it was a food source to her, a way to sharpen her claws that was entirely beneficial to them both. You can't cut your teeth on a diamond after all, his skin was long since impervious to her needs, and fresh blood? Well it was just what that dark little heart of hers had on order... He made sure the Sub was in good order, not a slip up was allowed, and that frozen coconut milk was just... Perfect... He knew she didn't have much more in her, she was going to snap like a bowstring faster than she expected, and he? Was simply waiting for the twang... "Oh I have a few in mind I saw on my way in... Such tasty little morsels with big hot cocks... I have quite the desire to watch you gang banged..." A fact that he did adore watching it. She knew it as well as he did, seeing her getting fucked didn't piss him off, it turned him on to the point that he ached. It was one of the most potent aphrodisiacs next to pregnancy, and given she was currently in the family way, oh he was definitely going to satisfy more than a few cravings... Indeed, more than a few for them both... "I think somewhere between seven to fourteen should appease me...I don't want to see your legs touching as you walk, I expect a waddle from the sheer ache in your thighs and hips..." Oh he wasn't being fair, but honestly did she ever expect him to? And more importantly, did she even want him to be fair? The days he cheated like this were the days she loved the most, like slipping a bit of someone's favorite sweet to them while they're on a diet, it's just such a guilty pleasure you can't help but enjoy it ten times more than you would otherwise.... She was close and he knew it, sending the sub off to attend his own Master while he took over, his fingers inside her as he made sure to thoroughly assault that tight, wet little pussy of hers till she shattered. Oh he wanted to watch her fall, waited for it with anticipation, lined it up so that she had no choice but to slip up and shatter... And when she had? She got the gift of her pretty little chain dress, made sure it was settled properly over her skin, knowing it was only going to assault her in the best of ways...

That sea elf was wonderful and he was glad for the show, it had been quite some time and his enjoyment of it was rather hard to miss considering he broke his zipper with the pressure of his cock behind it, the silken threads snapping clean as he obviously tented his slacks in quite the impressive display... He knew given the recent events that he was treading on thin ice with her but he also knew how to traverse this with her, keeping contact and support, mentally and physically with her the entire time... Giving her what she needed so she could enjoy it, thoroughly enjoy the rare little bit of read haired cock under her, and he? Got to enjoy the splendid view... With a minor correction at the beginning of course, though seeing how much she enjoyed that blood he made sure to be able to keep it on tap, if only for the night... Watching how the boys hands found her skin and then held her down while he climaxed, gripping her as if his life depended on it, all while he thudded away down her throat until she was coated up top and bottom with thick creamy baby gravy... Oh he had relished it without a doubt, settling her on her knees behind her to crawl, letting the whole room see her well fucked cunt and the lovely bit of cum dribbling out behind her like a dirty little snail trail... All the way till they got to that table before she was sent for her third orgasm on top of her kittens face, setting things up according to his own desires, making sure by the time she was finished? She'd be so relaxed, so content, she'd be perfectly malleable.

Spread wide like a sacrificial slut for the greek god Priapus, he had her bound so tightly to that table she'd hardly be able to move, leaving only one hand for her to link fingers with Rose beside her. This Thaylan had come over then with the gear and the likes for the piercing, but Sydel was such a pain slut numbing her was almost akin to a travesty, like leaving frosting off of dessert... No instead he took that ice and slid it up into her, knowing that given those oragsms this was going to drive her to a whole new edge, drawing her attention to Rose and Ace beside her. "Mmm Possibly... But if that were the case he'd be doing this privately. No, the simple fact is he likes putting her on display, he's showing her off. No different than how I adore showing you off myself." Only Ace was going a touch slower as this was Rose's first time where as Sydel was quite familiar with the process in many ways. Sydel could be put through her paces much harder and faster than Rose could, though from what he was seeing, hearing? Rose was at least attempting to try... He also caught he flickers of concern from Sydel which was encouraging in a lot of ways... "If he goes too far she has her safe word but if you think he needs to dial it back tell me and I'll shift the table Princess..." It was something they understood about Ace... He had a lot of levels, layers to him and each one was different, unique... But sometimes he hit several at once and once he started on a roll it was hard for him to stop, and Rose being so new she might not know when he started to unravel, so he kept an eye on them.

The piercings were all in pleasure, doubled up since she knew she wasn't allowed to cum, forced to focus on those ice cubes up in her cunt... Oh so many sensations pulling her in different ways, the bite of metal on her nipples and clit, the scalding hot wax on her skin... The needle slid easily into skin with a practiced hand, oh he knew she almost toppled, and would have if not for sheer dint of will... Of course he'd reward her for that later in grand fashion, something to really take her breath away, and naturally in a fashion only he could pull off. He gave her a break when he pulled away from her, let her plateau for a bit as he got the blindfold, stripping away her sight and letting the others heighten... Could she feel it more acutely now? The sudden splash of wax and cum, black on her pale skin, streaked with creamy hues of spunk littered with flecks of various colors... Some thicker... Some thinner... She was silken canvas for the cocks in the room, painting her up like artistic brushes, turning her into one hell of a piece of art... Did he give her a break though? Hardly. He was indeed pushing her harder than he ever had before, but hse'd also been hurt deeper than she had ever been before, so this right now? Was vital to her starting to heal, to make that turn around and not be afraid of sex, to see it for what it was... Pleasure. Hers, his, theirs... It was her power, her strength, bending men and women to her will through the genetic perfection of her body... A power she had forgotten how to weild for some time but he was sharpening the blade for her, and for her to truly be at her top once more, he had to temper the steel inside her through a higher heat... Burn out the last of the imperfections so that the finished product was even stronger, sharper, perfected...

Thudding into her was heaven for him, she always had that control over him even if she had no idea of it, but he was a slave to her... She just had to crook her little finger at him and he was utterly at her mercy, he hungered for her night and day, and the moment he slid into her? He was her captive... He teased and tormented at first, slow and sensual, enough to make her head spin... Then savage to the point that she began to slice at the leather, to bite at her bottom lip before he exploded inside her, his head a fucking mess at that point... He felt her go lax as she fainted, when she reached that place that so few can ever find, that ideal little death where the body feels so much pleasure the mind has to take something of a miniature vacation... Oh he adored dragging her there, knowing he personally had given her le petit was something of an incredible additional high for him, and was it any wonder? She smelled amazing just to start with, but then he could pick up the added scents of her pregnancy, the after notes of the sea elfs spunk... It was better than any opium cloud to hi, his head was perfectly spinning, and he was on cloud nine before he pulled out... The cum gathered up and fed to her before the ten she had picked out would come up, each taking their time with her, after all it was more rare than a blue moon... The chance here? Was like seeing a ten thousand year old comet in your lifetime... Not only seeing it but having it land on your Birthday sort of rare and those she had picked out? Oh they were thanking God and Goddess alike... There were a couple sea elves, a moon elf, two sun elves, a sylvan or two, and one drow who was stunning even in his own comparison... Oh she was spoilt for choice, each one made sure to put her through her paces, the blood dribbling down her chin was lapped up like red syrup on a snowcone... So many getting quite high off of it, thudding into her a bit harder, a bit more insistently before they'd blow their load inside her once she came at least once with them... And some? Well some were exceptionally talented and dragged her through a couple before they'd cum and the next would take their place... Each deposit gathered up and fed to her, and all the while more candle wax, more cum splashed onto her skin... Was rubbed in while lips kissed hotly and passed on even more... Oh she'd be sloshing and quite full by the time this night was out...

At the end of it he came and took his place between her thighs once more, and despite the girth and length of those who came before him, she was still tight as an icy rubber band around his cock. He couldn't help the low sensual growls that trickled from his lips into her ears, the vibrations against her skin as he felt his own body ache and burn, his balls swelling all over again with a load just fit to burst... He would climax when he felt she had enough, dragging her to that cliff only to throw her off over and over again, knowing she was hitting a place she'd never been before, a place she'd crave... "Yes you can Princess... We've not hit that special place yet... I've not broken you but soon my Pet... Soon..." He growled as he pushed her that much farther, harder, and when she hit that peak and shattered? He knew to step back and let the guys take their second run with her, but this time it was just one long run of savage poston fucking that painted her ass up the lovelies shade of purple and blue until the last stallion of her choice had fucked her raw and left her dripping. Was it any wonder this place was going batshit? Her and Rose plus the lust dust he was sprinkling everywhere was ensuring the place was in a proper frenzy... He moved in then and begal to undo the straps, leaving Ace and Rose to play, though for a flash of a moment he wondered if Ace realized just what sort of fire he played with... And in the end? Ace would get no sympathy from him. It was about time the perpetual playboy suddenly realized what it felt like to be so thoroughly hooked.

Back in their room was the lovely little sea elf, sitting in a chair and waiting as he brought her in, settling her down in those silken sheets... Watching her reaction as she stretched out, oh he knew she was in love with it, she'd not felt that sort of ache and pain in... Too long... "Mmm... Good Girl..." He crooned just for her as he slipped in on the side of the bed, the sea elf coming in to rest in front of her, unaware of the fact he had just fallen right into the widows web... He slid into the bed behind the two of them, her ass was slick as a slip-n-slide with all the cum and her own juices, it wouldn't take anything at all for him to slide in... He came in slow... Easy... He was huge and her ass was virginal right now, despite the fact her pussy had just been pounded from here to Naggoth and back her tight little star would need some coaxing, and coaxing it got as he began to slowly ply his thumb around it... Dipping in and out while she talked with the sea elf before her... "What she's not telling you boy is that she's pregnant too... All fertile and you can fuck that tight little cunt without the concern of having a little add on..." He taunted just a touch before she turned her head to look at him and he leaned down to kiss her softly, taking that bloodied, split lip between his teeth and dragging it just slightly... Slicing into his own tongue to give her another little snack, just enough to edge off the damage, let her heal a bit... The kiss was hot and wet, deep and more than a little errotic, causing their additional lover to whimper in need... All before the sea elf would slide his cock into Sydel's well fucked cunt, gasping as he slid home, the slide much easier this time after all that cum having been donated by such generous providers... Nautilous had slid into her ass around the same time so she was thuroughly filled while she laid on her side, his hands on her breasts as he stroked over those newly pierced nipples, already slowly building her up with practiced ease... And that elf boy? Oh he was on cloud nine, beginning to thud away inside of her, feeling the rock hard length of Naut's cock between that silky thin wall... And Sydel? If she so wished it? Would easily have access to his neck... And if she could pay attention enough to notice the trickle of magic on the air? He had the boy locked in something of a loop... The blood supply wouldn't run out until he ended it, turning him into something of a bottomless blood sack for Sydel, allowing her to savage the boys neck to her heart's content while he and their boy toy fucked her to the point where she broke all over again into the sweetest of raptures...

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Would she stray?... Outside of this environment? Never. She was loving and loyal to the point of death and torture, even a bit beyond, but bringing her to Splinter? It was like opening the door to the other side of her and inviting her in... There was Rose, the woman outside of this place, the Doctor in Training with a razor sharp wit and soft heart... Then there was this creature here, Kitten or Pet, which ever label they gave her she was the same... Different as day and night to her other side, this creature here lived for lust, for sex and passion, for pain and pleasure. Bringing her here was giving that sensual, sexual creature inside a blank check to cash, and cash it she was... But would she stray? Never...



The question though was answered, that fire dancer with the silver hair had her attention from the moment she had walked in, and while she never even thought about getting to be with him? That didn't mean she'd say no to the opportunity. It was impossible to hide the way her thighs came in closer together, as if she could stem the ache, fill the need with a bit of pressure... Hearing Ace's words made her blush though, this was his Kingdom, both Splinter and Silverthorn itself. There was virtually nothing outside of his control here, all he had to do was snap his fingers and it would be done, which was... Rather scary in a way... Lusting a bit after the fire dancer was one thing but... To have him? Was out of the realm she thought. A tug on that leash had her stepping in double time to try and keep up with him, his remarks on the view, well it was impossible not to reply. After all, how could he see what it was doing to her if he was ahead of her, unless he was hiding a pair of eyes in all that thick lush hair? Though the moment he looked back at her she went still as a deer scenting a wolf, her heart hammered away in her chest and she felt the skitter of fear trickle down her spine, her fingers curling in just a touch against her thighs... "No, Sir." She answered softly before he started to walk again and she fell in behind him, the pace he set did indeed make her tits bounce and sway, not to mention what it did with her hips and ass... It was impossible not to watch her, even those in the throws of intense pleasure or focus would find their eyes drawn to her.



A few moments later that table was coming into view and she was given her orders, hopping up into it, thankfully fast enough to keep from getting the quirts tip on her thighs. Once there though everything was taken from her as she was strapped down and trussed up like a victim waiting for the monster in an old school horror flick... She'd never been bound like this before, it was part lush and part fear, having all freedom of movement taken from her was a bit scary... Yet at the same time it was fueling that monster inside her, that glutton for all things pleasurable and errotic, swinging her back into that role once more... His hands on her skin making the transition back incredibly rapid before he tormented her to the point she couldn't hold back her orgasm and it came on her fast as a lightning strike, making her arch against the leather straps before she fell hard, gasping and whimpering as her body shuddered and twitched with the force of it. When he left and Sydel came in there was no need for orders or instructions, she knew what was wanted of her and she was more than happy to oblige, latching onto Sydel's cunt like a bee to a flower. She went all out, using what she had learned in the carriage as a ground base, learning even more in these moments... She'd never tasted anyone elses cum before but she supped on Sydel's baby gravy deposit with gusto, lapping and sucking until that cunt was slippery clean once more, savoring every flavor that was there to be had. The lust dust and their own pheromones were making the place into a dangerous den of depravity, her mother was indeed relishing the spikes that were going off more and more, seeing this place as a wonderful area to feed at when her daughter was in residence... Sydel shattered atop of her and was soon taken off, leaving her whimpering with a cum soaked chin, her eyes glazed over... Almost glassy like a high end china doll... "I live to serve my Master... The better I do the more honor to you..." She panted a touch, still out of breath from her own orgasm and Sydels, all the sighs and sounds around her were playing a wonderful sort of havoc on her senses... She saw him struggling though, a bit like a child who wants to play the game with his friends but is stuck caring for someone else, and it hurt her a bit... She wanted him to enjoy himself as much as she was, telling him she could handle it, he would dish it out and she'd be able to plate it up like a dream but.... His words... The way he looked at her, the struggle was evident and she wondered if the trust wasn't with her, or if it was that he didn't trust himself? Was she not good enough? Or was he afraid of his own monsters?



Ice cubes were then handed over as he touched the side of her face, turning her cheek into his hand, kissing the palm of it as she let that ghost lay... What ever this issue was they had time to work on it, they could go from there, there wasn't a need to rush it... Though that was probably the only logical thought she had before he played merry hell with her nipples and she pretty much went haywire, gasping and writhing agains the tight bonds against her skin, feeling it bite into her like so many small sets of teeth... Sydel's own cries, the blood and pheromones on the air, it was like blood in the water for sharks... She was losing her grip on the other side of her, seeing her made smaller and smaller, slipping behind the door... All before that door was closed and she was fully surrendered to the moment and all with it, eagerly awaiting all that cum, the cocks and everything that came in tow... She came hard within a few moments, making a sticky sweet puddle under her ass, her whole body felt incredible... And that was when the new voice came in with the soft hands, the incredible smelling cologne that captured her attention, made her wriggle a bit... "Thank you Sir..." She crooned sweetly, temptingly to Thaylan, her eyes covered by the black blindfold or she'd give him a look to curl his toes at that... Then the clamps placed and no... She didn't wriggle out of pain... She wasn't trying to escape it, she was embracing it, her breath coming in fast little gasps and pants. "It feels so good..." She whimpered when Thaylan called her out on liking it, enjoying the pain of that pressure on her nipples, the added sensitivity from her pregnancy was making it all feel so incredibly intense... Ace being between her legs was FAR from easily ignored either... Still the threat of crooked jewelry was enough to make her stay as still as she could, though not without intense effort on her part, that orgasm was being built up faster than she could really get a grip on it... The first needle had her screaming in pleasure, her toes curling so tightly in her shoes, seeing stars behind clenched lids... She couldn't handle it, not in a bad way but more so that it felt so good it was making her feel like she was going to burst out of her skin, panting hard and fast as that second needle was slid in... Tearing into Sydel's hand with need as she whimpered and groaned behind clenched teeth... The jewelry was placed and it did indeed look absolutely perfect with the size and shape of her breasts, even the coloring of the jewelry was perfect against her slightly golden hued skin. The last part as her clit was clamped made her scream in need, her pussy was wet and warm, inviting and just begging for a good fuck... She was shaking, vibrating like a guitar string, her head spinning and her chest rising and falling in such rapid little order... The needle, when placed in tandem with Ace's lips covering that newly pierced flesh there was no way to hold it back anymore, the climax was strong and violent, it took her and shook her all around before slamming her back down to earth... She flooded a sweet puddle under her ass as she thudded down onto the leather padding, her body trembling and jerking oh so sweetly, sobbing brokenly as she pleaded with someone... Anyone to fuck her at this point... SO many orgasms and not a single dick... At least... Not where she wanted it most...



There were cocks a plenty between her lips though, and oh how she eagerly swallowed down each one with a starving need, gagging herself more than a few times on girth and length alike... Taking load after load against the back of her throat, gagging and gasping, choking on the sheer volume of it all. She was dying for a dick inside her cunt right now though, no matter how hard she sucked, how deep she gagged on a cock there was no ignoring the growing need between her thighs. "Yes Daddy! I'm your dirty little whore!" She gasped and begged, tears soaking into the binding over her eyes, wriggling and arching into the straps hard enough to bruise her skin. Ace spread her thighs wider then and she wailed at the pain that shot through her hips, the stretch of her pussy as she felt the skin drawn a little tighter, the piercing felt even more now than before... "Oh my God Please Daddy! Your filthy little fucking cunt needs to be fucked! Her sweet little pussy needs your big, fat, throbbing cock inside it right now! I want that pain Daddy, I want the way you make me hurt and burn, I want to feel you thudding inside me! This pussy is all yours Daddy, all yours, please Daddy! Please abuse me, I'm your little fuck toy, use me as you see fit!" [ She begged, she pleaded, all around sticky loads of cum down her throat that made her words a little gummy at times. It took a lot to confess that the night he got her pregnant she had been a willing participant, remembering him and Jacob with her, Ace thudding away inside her until he came... The order given... She was panting with desperate need, the way he was teasing her with just the tip had her whining and whimpering like some broken little thing, her thighs continually trying to draw in over and over again. "Yes Daddy Yes! Please! Fuck a baby into me, I want your Baby Daddy, I want to give you a son." She gasped and pleaded, small slits opening in her skin from how much she rubbed and bucked against the leather, her skin littered in a lovely cross pattern of bruises. "I can't live without your cock Master Ace! I live for it, I need you to fill me up, to thud into your little whores hungry cunt until your pleased! I Serve my Daddy!" She said before he finally took mercy on her and shoved his cock into her, in tandem with those cocks he ordered to fuck her mouth a bit more, to spread her lips that much wider, being filled to capacity top and bottom... Was it any wonder that her pussy instantly began to milk him? She screamed as soon as he slid home, the outline of his cock under her skin was obvious, he was huge compared to just how petit she was... Like a beast fucking it's sacrifice she laid there fully at his mercy, her skin getting splattered and spattered over and over again by so many nameless, faceless cocks and their spunk... She'd lost count at the twenty something cock she had down her throat and at this point all she could do was cry out around cocks and cum alike. She embraced the feel of his nails digging into his skin, rocking her hips up to him as much as she could as he tortured her with slow sweet strokes... She in turn gave tit for tat, milking his cock with her cunt, flexing and squeezing... Pulsing around him so that every stroke was a double edged sword, slicing them both to ribbons with pleasure, building them both up to a place of sweet hellish pain riddled need... He slowly ramped it up until he was pisoning into her like a devil with a purpose, making her cry out with pleasure over and over again, her body breaking out in a fine sheen of sweat and yet riddled with goosebumps as well. She was running hot and cold all at once until someone latched onto her nipple, the sweet milky little pearlms forming before it became a virtual cascade, bottomless indeed as the supply was rich and sweet... Creamy... A golden hue to it...



She begged him to ask them to release her nipples, it felt too good, the let down was a delicious tingling ache that complimented the sting of her new piercings. She was going to cum if they didn't and she wasn't allowed to do that without permission which put her in a hellishly tightly spot. As he ordered so then were others seeing to comply to it, cocks shoved between her lips with a bit more force than before, two at a time... Once even three as someone pinned her head down and piston fucked her face... She gagged and choked on all that spunk, her lip split and blood pooling in the dips of her smile, her head spinning and utterly fucked up. He didn't show her any mercy either, if anything he picked up the pace, made it worse as her head began to get more and more fogged up... Her poor little cunt tore at that point, a sweet little tear that christened his cock with her blood, abortive little pants of breath all she could manage... Then that leash came into play once more and her breath was cut off drastically, her head fogging up beyond the point of repair, hearing the order to stay up... To keep sucking... IF she passed out he was gone... So she forced herself up as best she could, the straps slicing into her shoulders, someone on her right breast was starving and suckling so hard she thought she would die... "I'm Trying Daddy, I'm trying, I promise..." She gasped between cocks, taking so many loads she felt as if she had eaten a three course meal, her stomach getting firmer from all the spunk resting in her... The rest on her body, so many thick pearly ropes on her skin, from head to toe she was coated in the cum of countless strangers. Finally though... Finally he gave her the permission to cum and cum she did, exploding around his cock with enough force that it would have nearly pushed him out, squirting such sticky sweet nectar all over his cock to dribble down and off his balls. She screamed around the cock in her throat, her whole body going stuff as a board before she lost it all, shuddering and spasming, those white hot little jerks as she came over and over again... Feeling all his cum deep inside her, her breasts swelling, aching as even more milk flooded her tender breasts... Feeling it there, deep inside her, knowing without a doubt his baby was secure in her... His cum was useless though there was so much of it... The leash then released and her head hit the leather hard, cum drooling out the corner of her mouth, her whole body boneless outside of little jerks and shudders of pleasure and the echo of an orgasm that was in no rush to leave... She was finally released as well, able to move as her wrists were freed, the rest of her too in slow order...



Their mixed cum began to seep and leak out of her in little droplets, her head spinning as he asked her to link her legs behind him, obliging aas best she could... Locking at the ankles as she wrapped her arms around him, feeling the bed drop out under her as he lifted her up, her head on his shoulder trustingly...When the blindfold removed once they were situated again so she could look at him, her golden hued eyes glittered like gold dust in the bright sun, she virtually glowed despite the bruises... "Thank you Daddy..." She said softly when he told her she had done a good job, and when he moved in for that kiss, she didn't deny him. She wrapped her arms around him a little more, rocking up on him so they were skin to skin... Her tongue chasing his as they kissed, her head spinning for a different reason this time, her nails lightly digging into his skin. She ached, she bled, he could taste it on her lips... Yet still she bent to him, her head spinning in only the best of ways, her heart thudding and stammering along in her chest... "There are two sides to me... One side is a slut just for you... The other is the sweet girl you know outside of these walls..." She said, slowly lifting up on his cock just a bit, only to slam down on him to make sure they were fully connected, feeling his cum gush out of her a bit, splattering against her thighs... "Here, in Splinter, I'm your whore, your dirty little slut... My body is for your pleasure. Fuck me, bind me, whip me, dribble me with cum and wax and I'll want more..." She moaned against his lips as she began to ride his semi-hard shaft her tits pressed hard to his chest, the milk gone as soon as it had come... It was there to satisfy a craving, a fetish, no more and no less... "My monster wants to play with yours Ace..." She said with a wicked, sultry smile that would have curled his toes, her nails lightly raking along his scalp... "Though for the sake of your son you might want to hold back just a little until he's born..." [/i] She confessed, leaning in just that little bit more, moaning deep and hot against his ear... Moving up to the top to lap at the tip of his ear for a few moments... Just to really fuck with him... "Of course... It could be a little Princess but... I'm rather sure you fucked an heir into me..." She crooned before suddenly the dancers would arrive, turning her head a bit to look at them, licking her lips the moment she saw the one she was rather hungry for... But what she hadn't expected were the others, the dancers who had been on the stage with the main one, her heart instantly picking up in her chest... A sweet sultry whimper... "You spoil me Daddy..." She whispered before she felt the knife against her back, the sudden release of pressure from the harness around her, beign freed inch by inch... "Will you cum a lot for me Daddy?... Do you want to watch your little slit get fucked by someone elses cock?" She cooed before he kissed her, the flick to her lip and she was gone, taken off of his cock and set on that stage for him...



Suspension was knew for her, she gasped as she was strapped once more, wrist and ankle cuffed in the softest of fabrics... Lifted so that she hung off the ground a bit, her arms over her head, body elongated in it's bindings... "I wanted you too... I could see the way your muscles moved under the flames light... Our King is very generous with us tonight..." She panted as she could smell the scent of alcohol and opium on his breath, her own catching as he circled her nipple with his thumb, a hot little whimper sounding as he moved down her body... Her leg over his shoulder as he moved in close, feeling the curious pleasure of a pierced tong along her cunt, her head tossed back in pleasure as that cum began to dribble out bit by bit... "Oh yes... Each one of you will know the pleasure your King enjoys..." She panted, writhing as he ate her out and his friends touched her all over... Rubbing that cum into her skin while lips and tongues sought out pleasured spots, and one of those boys had the same fetish as Jacob did, resulting in a new let down and hungry lips latching onto her... The cock against her ass was welcomed, wriggling down onto it as best she could before it was slowly slipped in, the pop as her ass accommodated that thick head made her gasp and whine... "Spread me out with the chains... I want my Daddy to see it..." She begged before it was done, her legs spread out so her pussy was laid bare, her cunt on display for him... Getting licked clean while another mans cock was in her ass... Slowly fucking her while her nipples got quite the suckling... One to the other... Sweet beads forming as soon as they were licked off... She could see Ace jerking off, it made her ache and her pussy to clench, her head falling back on her shoulders before someone came up beside her... A set of lips kissing along her jaw and neck as she was put on display for Ace... "Whip me..." She breathed before the request was carried out, a long thin bull whip was brought forward for her inspection, a nod of her head before one of the dancers would take it in hand and begin to strike her with it... Making it wrap around her skin as she cried out sweetly, each touch of it against her flesh leaving a thin red welt in it's wake, climaxing shortly after as cum began to squirt out of her cunt... Sweet little eruptions of pleasured nectar that dribbled down to splash on the floor, the guy behind her using it as lube as he fucked her ass but didn't come in her... Instead he pulled out and unloaded on her back before stepping away, another lash against her skin, another scream as an orgasm ripped through her... She looked down to the fire dancer between her thighs and summoned him up with her eyes... "Fuck me..." She whispered against his ear as he stood, feeling his rock hard cock against her thigh, the full heavy balls... "Fuck me like you want to knock me up... Fuck me like your King commanded you to put a baby in me... I want every stroke to be filled with a hungry desperation to flood my womb with your seed... I want to hear it... I want to hear you beg for it... Beg me to get pregnant... I want to see it in your face, in the lines of your muscle as you fuck me till you cum deep inside this pussy, I want you to whisper to me like a lover about how badly you wish I'd have your baby..." She moaned and purred against his ear, looking at Ace the whole time, letting him see how hot this was making her by her eyes alone... She was soaking wet, so many different cravings in here, but this one in particular? Wasn't hers... One of the dancers was mad for a baby, and she could pick up on it, just as she could the whip... Her fetishes were shared desires... Settling in as her legs were spread a bit wider, settled over someones arms so her pussy was wide open and gaping, ready for the dancers cock....

[BadInfluence]

And what is life, really, but a fleeting bit of pain?

That was the last thought she heard before things had shifted, like a sleep walker suddenly coming to without any realization that they had been asleep, no awareness of where they are or how they came to be in that situation. That was where she found herself, suspended off the ground hand and foot, surrounded by the fire dancers she vaguely recalled seeing before things went foggy... Her last recollection? The climax on stage. Everything had gone dark after that, for how long?; she did not know. "Apple!" The word fell from her lips like a bomb on a pile of hay, scattering things with a wild sort of explosion, sending reality around her into fragments of a reality she didn't really grasp just yet. All she knew? Was that she was not where she wanted to be.

Panic.

Fear, raw and primal was written on her features as she began to twist and writhe in the bindings, small whimpers falling from her lips as she struggled against the bindings. Those around her scattered quickly, at the very least in this world they were aware of when too much begame too much, though there was no denying the confusion on their faces either. One moment she had been utterly gung ho, encouraging them to take full liberty of her body, egging them on with words and looks... Then, with the drop of a pin, it was like the flame of her passion was extinguished. Doused by ice water.

Their confusion might never be clarified or relieved because as soon as those bindings were off she hit the ground running, much like a deer would through the woods after scenting a wolf, darting quickly through the darkness... Clumsily she ran into more than a few people, ellicinting cries of shocks and mutters about poorly trained pets, earning looks of shame and others of pity. She wasn't the first to have bitten off more than she could chew after all... Young, impressionable, people simply figured she had tried to stretch too far too soon. The truth? Was less glamorous than an over achieving slave. No in her situation it was something far more... Disturbing...

If only she knew that the people who might become her in-laws could fully comprehend her situation... How many of them, after all, had other sides? Light and dark? Sweet and sour? Hot and cold? Each one of them had their own other side, a part of themselves that was a polar opposite, a different face... Nautilous had the bloodthirsty murderer who was completely and utterly insane... Sydel had her frenzied side that lived for nothing but murder and pain... Diovan the ruthless drug addict who would go to any ends to get his fix... The difference was they were all aware of that side of them but she? Was not. Her whole life had been dominated by a human religion, her father's side, Sylvanus? Had slumbered peacefully in the regularity of her life, there was no need to awaken or take action, her life was... Mundane... He had stirred when the arrival of Magic had come into her life in the form of Jacob, awakening her own latent abilities, the deeper understanding of life and death, of plants and their place in the world...

Her mother...

Was a trickier beast...

Slaanesh was a woman who thrived in sex, in pleasure and in absolute, unfettered abandon. Therein lied the issue... There were no limits with Slaanesh, everything and anything was fair game in the pursuit of satisfaction, even death had it's own room in the palace of pleasure. The issue therein? Was just how utterly polar opposite those two sides were in her. The odd situation, or rather the utter chaos of her creation was a bit like the battlefield between gods, no clear win or loss and definitely no guidelines... She should have been something simple... A creature born of incest who, thanks to the genetic line of elves, meant she wouldn't be born retarded or handicapped as a human might have been... Sylvanus had come into the situation in the desire to push back, there were heirs of his siblings producing their own children, tilting the balance into a dangerous level of risk... His goal? Had simply been to level it out so that in the event of a power struggle, there would be a chance for life, for the survival of Arvandor and the realms as a whole... Slaanesh? Had simply done it out of glee... The sheer brutality of her creation demanded the God of Perversions attention, and the sight of another demigod in the situation, the chance to rub her thumb at the God of War? Had been too tempting to pass up...

By all rights she should not exist... The god of Life and the god of Sex were too different, one was pure chaos the other nothing but order, and now? Now they were at war with one another... Who would reign over the girl? Who would gain the stronger influence? Until that was mettered out and lines drawn in the sand of her life? Rose was going to be the victim of their squabbles... When sex, pleasure, decadent abandon were all around her? What was there to do but fall victim to the influence? To submit to a unique frenzy of her own where the start and end are blurred, and everything between is a blank, silent void...

She ran up the lovely staircase into an upper level, arms across her chest, braid unraveling in a mess down her back as she struggled with her panic. Straight into a womens changing room and into a stall, curling up into a small ball at the back corner where her hands fisted in her hair and she softly rocked her back against the wall, the soft thumping sound of her hitting that space lost in the din of the music that came through the door with a muted tempo. One of the staff had come to find her but she wouldn't come out, she answered questions in single syllable responses, simple yes and no without any further information.


Deep Below...




The sea elf was either blessed or cursed and who could say which side of that line the boy fell on? A part of him wanted to keep the boy around for Sydel as a toy, something to play with, a bit of fun but on the other side... He was Jealous. Down to the bottm of his hundred shades of grey heart, he was a greedy, gluttonous son of a bitch with her attentions. Hell, if she knew that he had more than once thought about killing his brother just to have her full heart to himself, would she hate him for it? Would she understand his jealousy, how hotly it burned, the fact that every day it erroded him like acid over lymestone? The fact was? He loved her, loved her madly, to the ends of time and beyond that, to madness and back again. She was more than just his world, she was the core of every atom to his very being, without her he did not exist. Apart he was driven to madness to find her, possess her, own her... His love was much as he himself was, it burned hotly and with a strength that went well beyond what one could see on the surface, bottomless and without any real explanation or reasoning...

As such seeing her feasting on the neck of the poor boy, unaware of how quickly his life was going to end, buried in an icy slice of heaven... He couldn't blame him, being with Sydel was like nothing else, in the moment that her skin touches yours its... Consuming... All of a sudden there is no beginning or end, just the fever of her, the need to let her consume you... Heart and Soul... Could he beat back his own nature, his own jealousy and let her keep this tasty treat? The fact she was pregnant did come to bear in the situation, he knew she would need things like this, not even just the sex but the sheer change of pace, the new bodies both sinner and saint to nourish herself... Arvandor was too good on the whole to manage this for her, and the Surface was too watered down, she needed... Variety... For now, until a more reliable food source could be found, he erred on the side of... Perseverance... "Slow down my Pet... You'll glutton and he'll be done for..." He said with practiced ease and confidence, gently guiding her head away from the neck beneath her teeth, the wound open and raw... Ragged around the edges where she had chewed on him... What to do? He pressed his hand over the wound to heal it for the most part, though there would always be a scar on the once flawless skin, a reminder of the time this young sea elf decided to play with dragons...

Between them there she rested, pussy and ass filled to the brim as she was double pistoned, every inch of her worshiped by lips and teeth... Cocks thudding away inside of her with a tempo to make her eyes roll up in the back of her head over and over again, sending her to bliss as often as her body could possibly find the peak, ruining her utterly and completely until she begged off... After all, even Sydel had a breaking point, a spot where she had to cry off for the sake of her own sanity. Once she was there though he took over once more, ordering deathshead wine to be sent down along with blood oranges and a large tray of sweets, all assortments... Once there he collared the sea elf and chained him to the wall, setting the food before him to eat and replenish his own blood supply, leaving Sydel in the bed and propped up with her Deathshead wine.

He? Left the room in a shimmer of magic to roave the streets, heading to the opium den where the dregs of Silverthorn resided... People that no one would miss, and from them he picked the odd assortment, the sinner and the lost lamb... Gathering them up as a mizer would his coins, bringing them to the room they had at Splinter before setting them up around the large pool in the room... So akin to blood at first glance... But sometimes not all looks are deceiving... A spell to heat it and another to guide those he had gathered up into bliss, happy dreams as he stood behind each one and slit their throat, letting them bleed out in the pool like ruby waters. The rest was as easy as tossing the bodies into the pool and coming to the bed to lift her in his arms and set her into the now boiling bloody jacuzzi. She had been put through her paces, and as such she needed to be babied and spoiled, to be given a chance to heal and replenish.

Still he couldn't rest, not yet...

He disappeared one last time, this time to find a certain elf who had assisted in the renewed piercings of his beloved's flesh, someone who had answers... What came of that conversation? Well that was something private, something secret, and might be revealed... If the time comes... But for those who needs must know something? Information had been bartered at a high price but information had to be had regardless of the cost, and what had come out in the end was... Horrific... This was not the first time the Gods had moved in mysterious ways, however, this was the first time such a move had ever been made against himself and his family. Normally, while he was an irritation to some of those who sat higher up, more often than not he was a benefit... A boon in a somewhat prickly package... But this? This was confusing at the very least. Why were they doing it? What did they hope to gain, this new adversary, the one who had decided to make his family a target? None may touch the rose without the bite of the thorns, that was simply the fact of his family, nothing came without a cost... So who, then, was willing to pay such a high price in order to get at him and his? What he did know? Was it was a Bride... A bride who had used her connections to hire a Harlequin to impersonate his brother, his brother who was at this moment, currently in a hospital bed... Things had been stolen from him in order to allow such a perfect replica... Or as close to perfect as he had ever seen... His brother was bald, his tongue had been cut out and his eyes ripped from his head, and two of his fingers on each hand was missing. Repairable? Of course... But his brother was unable to regenerate in his current state. He'd have to be taken out of the hospital on the surface he currently resided in... That was where it had happened, the attack on him had been where the switch had taken place, Diovan had been kidnapped and the impersonator moved in as smooth as silk...

The question he had now though was.... Should he tell Sydel? This was a chance for him to sever the bond she had held with his brother since youth... To take over her heart fully and completely, to push out any other memory that might reside within her, to totally dominate it and be the one who held all her love and affection... These thoughts plagued his mind as Sydel sat in her heated pool, his new slave napped in the corner of the room, and he? Sat upon his black laquered throne with such heavy... Heavy thoughts...

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..he had sunk down into the smooth leather chair, his body was in that supremely pleasurable state .. stuck somewhere between being highly drunk and incredibly high.. and standing chained up right before him was the woman of his dreams.. something he never ever thought was part of his future.. had anyone of asked him six months prior he would have probably stumbled over from the laughter that would have come forth.. he watched.. he observed couples springing up through the helping hand of the books of Arvandor.. and he felt it nonsense.. how could a few lines in an old book have such a huge effect on your life?.. and yet here she was.. from the moment he laid eyes on her he knew something was different..

sure she was drop dead gorgeous.. sure she had all the right things in all the right places.. she turned heads.. this was not news.. but.. something else happened.. like a lure.. like a tug.. a pull upon his person.. he had to be around her.. he had to be close to her.. he had to learn about her.. he was falling hard for her.. and it couldn't have felt more foreign.. she had been strung up with those soft leather shackled chains.. the dancers were treating her perfectly..spoiling her utterly rotten under his instruction.. whatever she desired she got.. no questions.. his hand had remained upon that thick hardened shaft of his..

he could smell her scent all around him.. it was intoxicating.. more so than the hardest drugs on the premises.. watching her getting thoroughly fucked from every angle was a beautiful sight.. tantalising even.. it made his heart stutter and his body ache.. his head had rocked back onto the chair.. her voice.. those sweet teasing moans were stroking his soul, making him press down harder into the cushions.. before like a knife though butter he heard her safe word..and everything around them shattered.. - Daro! -he suddenly yelled.. his voice echoed throughout the venue, though it wasn't loud, it wasn't enough to make ones ears bleed.. it was more of a hastened urgent whisper that made its way into everyone's ear in the venue.. an instruction.. an order from their King.. that everyone, staff and customers knew..when it was spoken they were to leave immediately.. though not in a rush.. and most took their leave through magical means.. disappearing.. sliding into the shadows..

there was no gossip.. no questions.. no queries.. for the folk that regularly attended these kinds of establishments knew..there was never.. ever any judgement.. he moved to stand quickly when the bindings were released.. -.. Rose?.. -he called out to her before his gaze widened considerably.. catching sight of her taking off in a mad dash.. -.. Fuck.. -he growled.. glancing toward the dancers who looked incredibly concerned and apologetic.. he waved them off.. before he pulled his robe tightly around himself, taking off after her.. or.. where he figured she had gone.. her height meant she was easily hidden..soon the room was silent.. there wasn't a single soul wandering inside.. just the soft sounds of music without a singer.. he managed to catch the hand of a staff member.. the last to exit.. asking if they had seen his Rose.. only for them to mention seeing her dashing upstairs.. he raked his fingers back through his hair as he made short work of those steps..

taking two sometimes three at a time.. the corridor was dark.. a rolling of his wrist would have the candles in the sconces lighting just a little bit brighter.. making his way down passing several rooms that remained locked unless their special guests were on sight.. the bathroom door was perhaps a little ajar.. enough for him to catch a glimpse of the light peeking through.. he rubbed his lips together and moved into the room ..letting the door slowly swing closed behind him.. glancing into a few of the empty stalls.. finding the one far to the right closed.. the soft thudding made his brow rise.. he lingered there at the door.. she might have seen his feet through the gap of the door.. -.. Rose?.. -he would call out to her softly.. tilting his head to the side.. -.. I'm not going to ask if you're ok.. -his hand would slowly slide down the door-.. I know you're not..

-he paused a moment.. before his hand would come to rest there upon the handle.. turning it to allow him access to the rather large cubicle.. his eyes.. that steel grey would fall upon her.. curled up in such a tight ball in the corner.. rocking back and forth .. his face fell and he most probably turned a few shades of pale.. -.. Oh god.. -his brows furrowed.. his heart sank-.. I knew it was too much.. I should have pulled it back So much sooner.. I'm so sorry Rose.. -he didn't want to frighten her.. he wasn't entirely sure where her mind was in that moment.. he wasn't sure how close to shattering.. or breaking that she was.. he was So fucking angry with himself.. this was too much.. too soon..turning he plucked the soft dressing gown from the hook on the back of the door.. floating it out.. letting it come down to rest upon her shoulders.. before he would move to pick her up.. slowly..cautiously.. if at any point he felt she was going to panic he would pull back..

but if not he would glide his arms around her.. drawing her up so her legs were resting over one.. her back pressed to the other.. covered in that soft silken fabric.. she didn't have to hold onto him.. but he would hold onto her.. his gaze would regard her.. look to her.. and he couldn't have looked more apologetic if he tried..-.. Im going to take you back to the castle.. -.. he would carry her out of that bathroom.. and back down those stairs.. the place was so quiet.. just soft lights, candles and music.. thats all that remained apart from those in their private rooms.. he would use one of the side exits.. his carriage waiting for him.. that rich black turned wood.. velvet fabric interior.. soft and comfortable.. no one else said a word.. no one questioned.. they just fell into their place.. their work.. their position.. he held tight to her as he moved up into the carriage..

settling down as the doors were drawn closed.. there was a little shifting before they would be moving.. at a much faster pace than would be normal.. a few magical touches.. a little more urgency and they would be back within the secure gates of the castle proper..there was no fanfare.. no one else knew he had returned.. no staff.. not even his family.. not yet..another side entrance into a very dark very quiet castle.. it was quite late afterall.. everyone else was resting.. she'd remember the scent of his room.. his private chambers...the door closed behind him.. a few soft whispered words would sound and a candle here and there would flourish.. just enough so they wouldn't trip over things.. -.. Time for me to take care of you.. -he would brush his warm fingers across her forehead.. he knew aftercare was important.. incredibly so.. and if it wasn't done right then you could scar a person without even laying a finger on them.. he moved across to the bathroom.. the heat coming from the large circular hot tub was perfectly soothing for the mind.. the body and the soul.. -..

Im going to put your feet down.. -he would whisper.. slowly letting her legs go so they would glide to the floor.. keeping as an anchor though.. incase she needed him to lean on.. he peeled the gown from her body.. noticing the marks from the whips.. the red strikes from the hot wax..the hand prints from the smacking and slapping.. he slowly guided her into the water.. it was hot.. but not uncomfortably so.. enough to make the body sting just at first.. before accepting it.. he shrugged out of his robe and stepped down into the water.. picking up one of the soft sea sponges, he began to run it along the rounds of her shoulders.. the back of her neck.. her back.. down along the soft curves of her frame.. the dip of her waistline.. the soft feminine round of her stomach.. his touches were gentle.. maybe even surprisingly so after the actions of much earlier.. he always had such a firm hand.. he fucked long and hard.. but right now.. he was soft and caring..

keeping watch for any discomfort.. any ill emotion that might appear upon her features.. any action that might indicate she wanted him to leave her alone.. -.. You know you've done nothing wrong right?.. -he tilted his head to the side-.. I pushed you a little too hard I think.. too hard too quickly.. I should have listened to my gut.. and sat on my heels so to speak.. for a little while longer.. and for that I do apologise.. I never.. ever wanted to frighten you..





she was being thoroughly spoilt, her slender little frame resting upon the softest of black silk sheets.. nestled between her king, her husband, her lover.. the one waypoint in her life that she would always be near.. that she could always rely on.. that would never, ever hurt her.. and a rare sea elf.. one hand picked from the Splinter talent pool.. and the boy was doing incredibly well to edge her back into the being she once was.. before 'it' happened.. the two of them together were occupying her mind and her body.. keeping her higher than a kite and then even a little more at times.. making her cry out in delight.. making her buck and writhe.. and the blood.. the fresh innocence there on her tongue was a pleasure she had not had in quite some time.. it made her heart flutter.. made that soft skin of hers even smoother..

she heard his voice.. his quiet instruction to slow down.. to not glutton on the elf before her.. she whined a little but moved as instructed when he guided her head away.. her tongue dragged across her lower lip.. hoping to capture any of the boys life essence that might be threatening to trickle free.. -.. mm.. yes Daddy..-she would whisper barely inaudible.. her gaze that pure white would look back to him.. her lids though remained half closed.. caught in that almost constant state of comfortable pleasure.. the three of them worked perfectly in unison, the sounds that would be heard from that corner suite would have been heavenly.. deeper moans and groans.. hitched breaths and sweet cries.. the slaping of skin.. of lips meeting in famished kisses .

.she was burning so very hot.. reaching back to grip onto the thick of his upper thigh.. her nails grazing.. digging down into the skin as she was assaulted in only the sweetest way from both sides.. he was looking after her.. he was guiding her down a path she needed to be on.. to repair.. to pull herself out of the funk she had found herself within.. the climaxes came hard and fast.. one after the other.. multiple times.. her cries only grew higher in pitch.. before she begged release.. before she pleaded for them to stop.. her mind wanted more..she desired him.. wanted him.. but her body was faltering.. and soon enough that sweet pain laced pleasure would become something more unappetising.. a kiss to the sea elf.. before he was pulled off.. chained to the wall where the boy all but collapsed in an exhausted pile of sex scented flesh.. she was propt up.. in about a million cushions.. a cup of her favourite laced wine and some bitter sweet fruit.. she lulled in and out of consciousness when he decided to take his leave..

the cup having found its way back to the tray before her head graced one of those silken pillows.. murmuring softly.. only stiring when she felt his hands upon her.. that heat of his was unmistakable.. she clung to him as best she could before he placed her down into the pool..she sighed softly.. that hug from the warmth was exquisite.. the rich dark blood coated her skin like paint.. clinging to her.. soaking into her pores.. all this innocence mixed with such deep dark sin.. she'd be in her prime when she woke from a much desired and needed slumber.. she cradled the cup of wine a little longer.. taking a small sip as she drew across the pool ..leaning a little against its edge.. her chin to her arms as she looked to him with a soft adoring smile.. not something he would have seen on her features much.. but..he would know full well that her smiles were only for him.. -..

penny for your thoughts.. -she'd whisper.. her voice a little croaky.. a little deeper than it normally would be.. afterall her throat ha a bit of a work out.. -.. why dont you come join me.. -she rubbed her lips together, glancing back over her shoulder to the sleeping sea elf before she turned to look back to him-.. for someone who just had quite an extensive session of sex and drugs you dont appear to be very.. relaxed.. tell me.. -she lifted her head from her arm, tilting it a little-.. whats wrong lover?.. -she moved to stand.. the blood giving the appearance of a slick bodysuit as it coated her otherwise perfectly white skin.. her bodies silhouette sparkled a little in the flickering light from the candles.. -

[BadInfluence]

Where was Sydel? Hadn't she said she'd keep her safe? This was supposed to be an experiment, a sort of testing of waters, to see if she could handle the other spectrum of this world of sexuality. At the time with Sydel? She had felt she could have, easily even, there was a sort of comfort in it... An absolute freedom so she didn't have to think or worry about anything. All she had to do was listen... It was a very big relief and a change compared to her chosen field where she had to always be on or someone could die. She had been enjoying it, stretching out in it, but then something had happened... The first time? Between her, Ace and Jacob, where everything in the middle just went foggy... She thought it was the alcohol to blame, a black out because of her playing with the whiskey a little too hard, a completely rational thing to expect... Tonight though all she'd had was some wine, nothing hard hitting even in the slightest, and even then hardly enough to give a light weight issues... She had no excuse which made it worse... Her panic kicked up another gear as soon as she saw Ace there, naked and hard, the panic was quickly compounded by embarrassment and shame, not the best mix by any means.



She had bolted the moment he released the shackles, running on instinct, her brain and emotions were more than a bit of a mess. She was finding huge gaps in her memory when it came to sex and that terrified her, made her wonder if there were other gaps she wasn't aware of, a serious disorder of schizophrenia that could end her career before it even started. The bathroom was the safest place she could think of in here, it was farther away from the music and offered her some privacy, a bit of animosity... As it was the place was clearing out as if there were a fire, she could feel the magic all over the place, pinging off of her like hailstones. If she could she'd likely be littered by bruises from it and that was a fact. She got into the farthest stall and just rocked there, curled into a ball like a child might, her head on her knees as she fought to breathe. It was funny but there was a vice around her ribs, her hands felt as if they were locking up into fists, her heart pounding wildly... If she were a human she'd be swearing to God she was having a heart attack and about to die but thankfully that wasn't the case, and her medically trained mind whispered in the chaotic din that it was just a panic attack... However rationality rarely, if ever, takes place in anyone's emotional storm. What was going on? She wanted answers but there was no reply from her mind. Just a big, blank space, a black void that might as well be an opening to the vastness of space for all it answered her. For the first time in her life she didn't have her own answers and the strength she'd always relied on, that calmness was gone, she couldn't manage this situation... Not on her own...



Ace walking in might not have been the best thing in the world, her rocking stilled and her cheeks turned a brilliant shade of pink, her shoulders curling in more at the sight of him. It was... Humiliating... She still didn't really know him, and if she were utterly honest outside of that one time? She couldn't even remember being with him, even though she'd woken up between him and Jacob with a vague sense that something had happened between the three of them, so all in all? This was just... Really far from ideal. "Wh-...." She began around a raw throat, tight due to panic and scratchy from... Well she didn't know what but from the taste in her mouth?... It wasn't Jacob... And that made her feel sick to her stomach. "What..." She began to shatter, and his softness didn't help, it was like a hammer to an already cracked statue, finishing the work. "I don't know how... I ended up on that stage... I..." She couldn't really get much more out after that because she was crying too hard, and unfortunately for her she was NOT a pretty cryer, she was like every other girl in that way... Her eyes were red and bloodshot, her nose was running, eyes swollen and puffy... Little hiccups and high pitched squeaks as she kept wiping her eyes and nose to try and keep it from getting on his chest or... Well.. Himself in general.



"Othay-" She said around a stopped up nose, hiding her face in his shoulder when people started to appear, arms around her shoulders as she held onto him and used him as a sort of human shield. He was really strong, she thought to herself as he carried her like she was about as heavy as a pillow, if even that... He was strong too, solid in a way Jacob just couldn't be, like a raging bull compared to a stallion... She allowed herself to be carried by him and relaxed as much as she could, fighting back both tears and waves of panic that kept beating on her walls, something he could tell by the fact she would go tense in waves against him. She felt a whole world of things in those moments, like acute and painful embarrassment, followed by shame and fear... An odd mix if there ever was such a thing, and for her, it was something she felt perhaps three times as much as someone else might... After all she? Couldn't remember a blessed thing. One moment it was something hot and soft between ehr and Sydel, a venture into submission, something she'd bene enjoying... Learning about herself and her own sexuality... Then just this yawning abyss that stared back at her like a stranger. What had happened? How did she go from that stage to held up by chains? Why did she reek like sex and multiple males? The taste on her tongue was a strangers, several donors easily from what she could tell, and that just killed her bit by bit inside. How did it happen? By whose hand? Hands? Had she wanted it? Asked for it? Did Ace know? Had he requested it? How in the hell did Ace even end up there?? "Weren't you... supposed to be gone? Boys weekend thing?" There... Her mind wasn't a complete pile of shit... For now.



The carriage was a quiet ride for her, she didn't speak unless he asked her something, otherwise she was buried way too deep in a nice steaming sauna of self hate. The castle thankfully was quiet and dark, she didn't have to explain anything to any of the girls, and bless God that she didn't have a run in with his mother either at the time. If she had to face his mother at this time she might just take a swan dive off the castle at that point... It would hurt less than the compounded embarrassment. His room was still something of a marvel to her, it was full of things you never once would have put together with Ace, stock to the brim with knowledge and compassion... Were as one look at the man paints him with a very self serving brush. Well that and a pot of dangerous to dip in... "No-... You can't... You're a King I can manage..." HA! Yeah... Fucking right on that but she'd manage somehow... She was plucky, stubborn as hell, and she'd find a way. She didn't know why he felt the need to take care of her, she didn't know what had happened, and while she felt the aches and pains from the abuse she'd taken? It was hardly a scratch on what she'd had in her younger years. Hell the whipping of her knuckles in Sunday School was a hell of a lot more painful than this. She was set on her feet and she bit her lip and closed her eyes, not for balance but to stop that wave from coming, or at least trying to keep it at bay. Breathing through her nose proved impossible though, lifting the sleeve of the robe to wipe at her nose, sniffing a bit like a kitten with the snorts... Cute but also loud... "Why do I need care...." She asked finally, softly, looking at the bath that was almost calling her name to the syllable... She sighed softly as she was guided in, taking slow, careful steps... Some of the welts were angry and she hissed as the water hit them, her nails curling into his skin as she grimmanced for a moment before going on, overpowering the pain. When he came in behind her she was pink all over again, at first shying away a bit, arms covering her body but... Let's be honest a moment here? She'd fucked him, on top no less, there wasn't an inch of her he hadn't seen. Still, she couldn't help it, turning her head to the side for a moment as he shocked her... Being soft... Softer than anyone had ever been with her in her life... Hell that almost made it worse.



If that didn't? His words sure as hell did.



"No I don't..." She shook her head as she tried to clear her throat, her voice was terribly pitched, achy and raw... She took his hands as they ran over her and turned around, looking up at him and oh god, what was written in those golden orbs... Terror... Raw fear and desperation... "I don't remember ANYTHING." A choked whisper, her hands clutching his like a drowning man to a piece of driftwood, a lifeline... "One minute I was on the stage with Sydel and then the next I'm suddenly chained up." Which was the case with schizophrenics, and if she were such a thing for some reason, somehow? She knew she could never, ever become a doctor, that field and everything within would be denied her... Hell, everything she ever hoped to aspiring to being? Was ash. She would be a risk to herself and everyone around her in any field that had to do with people... She was... She was useless, even less than a cripple, she was a waste of space... "I don't remember the night between you, me and Jacob either... I remember being with you... I remember the uh...." The creation of the kid though she still had a hard time talking about it, even in the form of Jacobs baby, hell all of it had her on edge... "But nothing after. Not till the morning." She shook her head and sat down in the tub, guiding him to do the same with her, her hands finding his... Linking her fingers through his as she held on for dear life... Such strength in her tiny hands... "Ace... I'm scared... More than scared... I'm terrified... What did I do?... What happened?" She didn't ask him what was wrong with her though... On one hand he might have no idea and it was an insanely personal question to ask someone you're getting to know... On the other hand? If he did was she sure she wanted to hear the answer? Could she handle hearing it from him? She wasn't so sure... "Don't blame this on yourself Aeson... I don't think your behind these lapses..." Even if they occurred when ever he was involved...






In Another Place...






"A penny? Damn your cheap." He growled though there was a grin on his lips despite it. He knew he had a choice to make, a fucking rough one too, not something he was all too pleased about. Hence his somewhat dour expression. It had nothing to do with the past enjoyment and everything to do with the fucking mess he, once again, had on his hands. He felt like he might as well put on a jumpsuit and a hat and call himself the fucking janitor. Still, this bitterness had nothing to do with her, indeed her question was from the heart. Sydel oh so rarely showed concern, even with him, and he wasn't about to slam that door on her face. Standing, he moved to the pool and stepped down into the sticky hot depths of it, far shallower for him than it was for her. He found the ledge and sat down on it, inviting her to his lap where he would wrap his arms around her, lifting handfuls of the bubbling burgundy brew to drizzle it over her shoulders, rubbing it into her skin as he carefully tended those places that might have taken... A bit of a beating... "Deep thoughts Princess... Seems there's a bride out there who is gunning for our family quite hard... Has gone to some rather extreme lengths to make sure we're in a kettle..." Why couldn't anyone try to hit him financially? Why was it always his family? Shit was getting annoying very, very fast. "Khorn can't give up which one it is and Chegorath is protecting her which means I'm double fucked if I want a straight answer..." He let out a heavy sigh and pulled her in just a bit closer, hands on her hips and thighs as he caressed her, lulled her into a deeper state of relaxation. She was in a delicate state, a beautiful condition that he wanted to guard with everything he had, that fragile state of being that could so easily shatter... He knew she'd miscarry if under too much stress, that was just her body's defense mechanism. She was never meant to be pregnant, that was pretty much anathema to what she had been born to be, and as such a miscarriage for her was about as easy as sneezing... Just took the right triggers...



This of course was made into a fucking steaming pile of shit because on the other hand he had promised her never to lie to her. Never to withhold things. That was something he promised when they got married, a promise he had made her, to always keep her in the loop... It was one thing to puzzle it out when she didn't ask, but a completely other creature when she did, and so he was put in a rock and a hard place... Did he tell her and hope she didn't miscarry? There were too many sharks in the water and they all spelled disaster... Might be best to pick out the smallest shark for now... "On top of that I'm noticing the wear and tear that Sybelle is having on you... And... Maybe debating... Reverting her..." He said, his hands stilling for a moment as he tried to wrap his own head around that, and the jealousy that came up from it. "It was... One thing to try and give your past a chance to live out the life you should have had, to get back what you'd missed out on... But each month it's getting worse, not just on you, but her too... I think it's time to end it..." After all Sydel was never meant to exist in two bodies, one past and one present, one pre traumatic death and the other... The other what had happened because of it. It would put an end to the duality, Jacob would be losing one of his mothers, and on top of it all? What about Sybelle? What about her feelings in regards to this? Having been given a life of her own it was almost cruel to strip it all away now. Sybelle had thoughts, feelings, desires and dreams too... Things that Sydel would never want to entertain... A side of herself...Forced into a little box all over again. "The fact is that I struggle to overcome the concern for her own thoughts and dreams... You two are night and day, sweet and savory, cold and hot... You are opposites... And reverting you to how you were puts her back in the box inside you... It takes away Aylans and Joshua's mother... And then there is your own thoughts on it too... You might not even want it... Tell me, beloved, what are your feelings on this?"



He knew she would have some too, but what they were, well that he couldn't be sure of. She might appreciate the change, less of a draw on her person, another less worry to weigh her plate down... She might even enjoy the change but... Was it fair? To make the choice exclusively between them? What about his brother? Amnesiatic and blind? And Sybelle? She had more of a choice in this than perhaps anyone else did. Oh it was a clusterfuck without a doubt... "On another note... I have some good news for you, or rather, at least something to ease your mind... Out of this entire mess I did find something out... The attack in the alley on the surface... You lost sight of Diovan for a few moments, did you not?" He knew she did because he had seen it himself in her Revere, about a minute, perhaps a little more where Diovan had vanished entirely from her vision... He just wanted to confirm it with her... Once she did though? "In that moment he vanished from your sight he was kidnapped... A doppelganger had come in and taken his place... A high suited changeling from Chegoraths flock... Employed by none other than the same bride who I spoke of just a moment ago."



He would have preferred to spend this conversation time another day but a promise was a promise, and even if it fucked up the end of a perfectly enjoyable evening of sex, drugs and alcohol? It was the right thing to do... Shitty, mood killing, total piss in the teacup type thing but right nonetheless... "My brother is still on the surface, they've wiped his memory and butchered him to get the materials needed to perfect the dopple, he's lost his fingers, eyes and tongue... He's alive though and the damage is reversible once we can get to him..." But that in and of itself was a war against Chegorath and those in Khorns rank who had a special hatred for him... And considering he had killed Kharn more than once? Ha... Yeah... There were at least three legions gunning for his ass, just waiting at that castle for him to come in and save the day, as per the usual... He half wanted to bitch about this shit and being to fucking old for these games... "If I am going to get him back though I have to move soon and do it alone. I can't risk them attacking a weakened home front without me, and that's what we'll present if any of you come with me." The kids would be sitting ducks, easy pickings for anyone sent along, and really who could fight if the strongest went with him? He'd have to pull special favors to get Ace to stay behind, Jacob too, and if he could? Garafin as well... Maybe load them all up on his ship and out to sea for a while... Call it a family vacation or something. He knew Garafin would help but Jacob and Ace would shit nails if he told them to stay behind. Damn young bloods... It was so obviously a mess and this was just with the bare knowledge he was gleaning now... "One.... Last thing..." Now this? This one he hated almost the most... Almost... "Chegorath's information came at a cost and the man does not negotiate. Ever." Compared to the others Chegorath was a fucking brick. No bend to him and rough as hell around the corners. Not a drop of flex... "I need to cause a miscarriage in Rose... Chegorath doesn't want any heirs of Slaanesh floating around." Yeah... Now Chegorath had wanted Rose dead, she was something he hated, the embodiment of his enemy... And if he couldn't kill her? He wanted her offspring dead... And that was the closest he was going to get... Though he also had read between the lines and saw that Chegorath wanted her for himself too... A weapon to use against others... Leverage... And it was in these last few months he began to understand why his mother was fucking nuts and the entire reason she gave up her Primordial name and position... These Gods were absolutely insane. "If I do it now we can make it look like it was natural... Just a slip of something... Painless... Nature taking its course... She's young, there's plenty of time later for kids, and it will give her time to focus on her studies and the relationships she's forming..." That's what he kept telling himself to try and spare his conscience about what he had to do...

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He had managed to get her back to the castle proper, quietly taking her down the long hallways beneath it so he wasn't found or disturbed, he knew that by morning knowledge of him being on the grounds would be about..but for now he didn't want to be interrupted.. the candles came to life.. a few here.. a few there.. enough to give the large room a soft orange glow.. to let them make out the shapes of fine furniture and sundries.. he guided her across to the bathroom then.. to where the large round pool of steaming water rested.. a quiet chuckle sounded though when she said that he was a King, that she could manage on her own-.. Oh of this I have no doubt Rose, you're quite a strong young woman afterall.. however if you will give me this.. just for now.. allow me to tend to you in this short moment of time..

-he began to peel the silken dressing gown down from her body.. letting it puddle at her feet.. his own was removed soon after.. the pair of them naked apart from a few pieces of jewellery.. especially her newest additions.. he was confused.. his mind was rolling over something that she had said back at Splinter.. that she didn't know how she ended up on the stage.. had she taken something perhaps?.. Had Sy given her something to help her relax and these were some of the unwanted side effects.. he guided her down into the bubbling water.. hearing her hiss and her breath catch in the otherwise silent room.. he slowed her.. allowing her to get used to it.. to settle.. before he would pick up the soft sea sponge and he would begin to run it across her abused skin.. wiling away some of the raw redness.. what was left of the candle wax and cum that had managed to stick strong.. her question on why she needed care had him exhale softly-.. In my world.. Splinter is a part of me.. it's who I am, it's what I practise.. -he rubbed his lips together.. placing the sponge down as he reached up .. his fingers would find the delicate curve of her jawline.. turning her head to the right a little and then to the left.. just to look.. he was searching for damage.. for bruising.. or the tell tale signs that it was coming still..

he moved across the pool then.. pulling open a hatch as the sounds of glass tinkering together would be heard.. a bottle and a glass would soon come to rest upon the cool stone edge.. he popped the cork.. pouring the richly red velvet looking liquid into it.. before he would pass it across to her-.. this should help with the taste.. -he nodded a little.. waiting for her to take the glass before he would move back around behind her.. she'd feel his fingers in her hair.. removing the braid gently.. taking out each plait.. removing the clips.. the bands.. anything that had remained in place even after her sudden mad dash.. -.. I need to attend to your emotional and physical needs once such a scene had completed.. once we have finished out ..play.. our exploration.. sometimes the intensity of it all becomes too much.. and afterwards a little silence.. a little softness is needed.. for the body and the mind.. It worries me that you dont remember anything though.. he released the last of her hair before moving across the pool to sit on one of the dips.. a cigarette pulled from the case.. slid between his lips..drawing back on it as he watched her.. -.. Do you remember being on stage with Sydel?.. -his head tilted-. it was just the two of you.. Sy was more or less breaking you in.. a little.. before the scene was over and Nautilous and I arrived..

-his brows furrowed when she spoke about not remembering anything.. after the stage.. and then not even on that one fateful night back at the Inn.. he blinked.. exhaling a long stream of smoke-.. so you dont remember sleeping with me?.. on either occasion?.. -he appeared to be the common denominator in this case.. she wasn't remembering sexual relations when it came to him.. everyone else seemed to be fine.. what was that meant to mean though?...he felt her fingers reaching for his.. placing the cigarette back onto the small saucer he took that offered hold.. and gave it a light squeeze-.. Dont be frightened.. -he shook his head-.. I dont know whats happened.. I guess it could be any number of things.. the night at the Inn you were horribly drunk and incredibly high.. we all were.. though.. I remember it vividly.. -he waved his hand-.. but thats besides the point.. tonight.. you were magnificent.. you were purely carnal in your actions.. your desires and wants.. Its quite disappointing that you are unable to recall any of it.. Whilst I am not actively doing anything to make your memory lapse.. its clear it has something to do with me.. Ill get to the bottom of it..Dont worry about it.. alright?.

. You have done nothing wrong.. You shouldn't be embarrassed or shamed.. you're certainly not judged for your behaviour.. and if you really want all the details I am certain Sydel could give them to you.. for the most part she was right beside you.. -he reached his right hand up to cradle her cheek.. -.. Ill never hurt you.. -his gaze.. that strong steel grey lingered upon those half lidded golden orbs.. - as for the boys weekend.. well I'm not leaving until I am convinced you are alright.. -he allowed her to soak a little bit longer.. slowly moving to step out of the hot tub.. a towel wrapped around his hips.. tied off to the side.. -.. and as of this moment.. I am not convinced.. -he moved around the wide dimly lit room.. it was furnished as expected for one of his status, fine wood, perfectly shined ceramic tiles.. beautifully designed mirrors.. but she had seen a lot of this earlier when she was granted access from his younger brother.. - I know the girls will look after you, quite probably baby you if they realise something has happened.. so I will leave that to you.. no one else knows about this other than you and I.. the customers within Splinter keep everything that happens within those walls to themselves..

its how it operates so well.. its how it flourishes in the dark of night.. no whispers.. no secrets.. no judgement.. an open blank canvas.. awaiting all the different colours that different people bring to it.. So.. -he gathered up a towelling robe, it was one of his own.. monogrammed upon the left breast with a golden A..he moved to approach the side of the pool.. only crouching to gather up the cigarette from earlier.. sliding it back between his lips ..exhaling that little stream of smoke-.. Its up to you what you tell them.. I dont think Sy and Naut will know, though it all depends on where they were when the place shut down.. -he took another drag of the cigarette.. his gaze remained upon her, though he didn't stare.. he was simply drinking her in.. observing cautiously.. he had a feeling she was within inches of breaking and whilst he had been in similar situations in the past.. he kind of gave a damn about her.. -.. When you're ready ..-he motioned to the robe.. before he placed it down upon the wooden stool at the side of the tub.. a towel rested near it ..-..

If you need anything.. ill just be in the bedroom.. sing out.. -he nodded.. lingering a moment longer before he turned and made his way out.. exhaling long and deep once he stepped back into the awaiting darkness of his bedroom.. it had been some time since he was home.. even longer since he had been in this room.. he was always off.. away somewhere.. sorting something out.. and when Hanali took him in, well that made things even more difficult as that goddess didn't like to let her toys go far at all.. still his family were incredible in his stead.. he let the towel fall.. sliding on a pair of black and gold silken lounge pants.. they hung decidedly low upon his hips.. leaving his upper body completely bare.. muscular lines ran deep, he was incredibly toned, so very strong.. ink ran down his left arm.. musical notes in a wild design curling from his shoulder to his wrist.. and then the scars across his stomach.. battle wounds.. long healed.. but still they told many a story on sight alone..

pouring himself a glass of whisky.. leaving the tray near to the bed with a second glass should she chose to join him.. he opened up the large double glass doors.. the night wasn't too cool.. he'd made sure of it.. it was perfectly still.. and there wasn't a single cloud in the sky.. just a blanket of stars and the most perfect full moon.. he moved to step out onto the balcony.. the glow of his cigarette in one hand.. the soft glitter when the light hit the whisky in the other.. his eyes just looked out over the landscape.. or what could be seen at this hour.. the gardens.. the mountains in the distance.. and of course the bright lights of the city to the left.. it was his.. all of this land he owned.. he governed.. and yet.. he allowed the people to do a lot of it on their own.. the balance was.. perfect.. and yet. it seemed whilst he could organise this.. why in his own life did everything feel so.. topsy turvey.





-she shifted across to the edge of the pool.. moving to stand.. to stretch out a little.. just enough so he could see the silhouette of her frame.. coated as it was in the thin film of blood.. the corners of her lips twitched when he called her cheap.. the grin on his features always made her spark.. she watched as he moved up and joined her.. stepping down into the awaiting heat.. taking her place there upon his lap.. her back to his chest as her head lulled forward.. feeling his hands upon her shoulders.. rubbing into the soft pure white flesh.. -.. mmm?.. what is plaguing your mind my love?.. -she questioned.. her curiosity peaked..

brows furrowing when he mentioned a bride gunning for their family.. -.. a bride?.. -she blinked.. -.who would be so brazen?.. and a fool no less?.. -her features dropped and a frown crept in.. settling there upon her cherry painted lips when he spoke on her Father not giving up a name.. and then Chegoraths protection.. - surely my Father wouldn't keep such secrets.. not when it pertains to my own safety.. -she shook her head.. confused more than anything else.. -.. I may have to go and pay him a visit.. and find out whats going on.. -her lids tumbled closed when he once more ran his fingers over her skin.. rubbing into it.. caressing.. using such caring quite loving touches..she listened when he spoke about Sybelle and the wear and tear that was occurring between them both.. her head lifted though when he brought up reverting her 'sister'-..

I dont think it is going to get any better no.. as she draws near to full term with her pregnancy she will need help.. she will require assistance and i have many doubts that she will make it through the birth alive.. she just doesn't have the strength..-her hand fell then.. to rest upon her own flat stomach.. she wasn' entirely sure she would get through hers either.. but only time would tell..-..I dont really have a solution.. -she exhaled-.. but.. i do know this.. you cant live without her.. neither can your brother.. neither can Jacob.. even Garafin would struggle.. and im not even going into her children.. I'm not who they need..I'm the shadow.. Im useful.. and thats ok.. I know Im loved.. by you.. I know it.. I feel it.. I can't live without you.. -she would turn around then.. so she was facing him.. her hands coming down to rest there upon his shoulders-.

.Whilst on paper.. it would make sense to revert her.. to bring the two halves back together as one.. i dont think it would work in practice.. it would effect far to many people in the end.. -she tilted her head.. looking up to him.. those pale white eyes lingering upon his own-..whilst I understand there might be a way to .. cut the tether.. i feel for her own sake.. she's safer with me knowing what she is up to.. and where she is.. she's far too weak.. of body and mind.. i dont know love.. i really dont know.. perhaps there is another way.. -she was confused.. and feeling perhaps a little defeated..usually they knew what to do.. where to go next.. how to solve the problems.. but this one was a lot harder than perhaps either of them realised.. he spoke on having good news.. though her features shifted.. her eyes squinted a little when he mentioned the attack in the alley.. she took a breath and nodded-.. mm.. yes.. he was out of my line of sight for.. a little under a minute perhaps.. i figured he slipped down one of the alleys between the buildings before i caught up to him again.. I was decidedly keeping a good distance so he wouldn't see me..

-she searched his features.. watching him when he went through the details.. of how his brother had been kidnapped.. her lips parted.. she'd been attacked by someone else.. a changeling.. someone employed to hurt her.. he would have caught the sound of her breath hitching against the back of her throat..she remained silent for an extended period of time.. just looking to him.. it was as if she weren't even breathing.. she blinked.. and blinked again.. her gaze took on a glassy guise.. -.. so it.. i mean.. -she stuttered..her hands slid down from his shoulders-.. someone was hired to hurt me?..someone knew enough to know I wouldn't fight back..-she suddenly trembled..she'd not been frightened in as long as she could remember.. but in this moment.. right this second she felt something akin to fear.. someone was pulling strings.. with her.. and they had done their homework.. her little dark heart picked up.. thudding away within the confines of her chest-..

he.. he -her brows furrowed-.. all the nuances.. he knew where to take me.. he ..-her breath hitched-..he knew how to call you.. he -she shook her head.. her heart just sank.. she didn't know how to process this.. it was replaying the scene in her mind.. on an amost infinite loop.. she took a long deep breath.. the sounds of the attack were ringing in her ears.. she looked shattered.. utterly broken.. he spoke about Diovan being alive but in very poor condition.. blind and missing quite a few pieces of his body.. fingers.. tongue.. she nodded her head when he said he would go to retrieve him.. but that he needed to do it alone..she understood what he was saying.. she heard it.. but she wasn't able to react.. not properly.. she slid down off his lap.. moving across the pool then to where the cup of wine was.. taking a drink from it.. watching her reflection in the wines pooled surface.. -

.. a miscarriage?..-she whispered in response.. hearing that the cost for the information was to kill Roses childen.. she rubbed her lips together-.. have you thought about how Jacob will take it.. -Jacob had so much strength.. but he was also incrediably fragile.. the pendulum could swing either way.. but she understood everything came with a price.. she knew all to well how the gods worked.. and realistically.. a miscarriage was a small price to pay for the stuff he had been told.. Chegorath could have asked for so much more-.. i think i want to go back to the castle.. -she nodded-

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"... You're very unusual at times, aren't you?" It was strange, he hadn't been soft with her much at all, really... Not that he'd been hard or anything just not... Soft. Most and more of what she had seen was a strong, cocky, sarcastic man who was also very smart... Incredibly so... He also cared a lot about his people, his family, and the world he lived in. It was like he was a study of complete opposites, she'd never known anyone like him, and in her life? She'd met a few different people to be sure... She didn't stop him from helping her out of the robe, the hiss that fell from her lips was involuntary, between the whips and the new piercings, she had more than a few spots that easily stung. His hands were gentle on her skin, soft and tender, and honestly? It made a part of her break to see someone as strong as he was, drop himself down a level to be soft with her, to be gentle... He was caring for her like no one else ever had and she didn't even know why. "Mmm... That does make sense... It's control and freedom in the same sip. It's addictive and from what I remember... I enjoyed it... Immensely..." Which she had, more than a little, from start to the end of what she recalled on the stage with Sydel?... It was stunning. She'd cum harder on that stage than she ever had before, she didn't have to think about anything, just listen... From start to end she was cared for, she could easily relax and let her mind become a blank sea, just a quiet forest where all was at peace... It was better than any drug and had none of the risks or side effects.



His fingers on her jaw was met with something she'd not expected, a sudden shiver followed by warmth, her head spinning just a bit for the moment... Turning her head at his guidance, and so far the damage wasn't terrible, a bit of a light bruise forming on her jaw where someone... Might have gotten a bit excited and held her jaw too hard. Something she had no memory of which might be for the best at the moment. When he pulled away she let out a breath she hadn't known she'd been holding, placing her hand over her heart, the rapid beating there... Was it from her earlier panic? Holding her breath? Or something else? She hadn't actually been alone with Ace, not once in her collective mind, and she was entirely alone with him right now... Alone and very naked... Taking the offered glass a few moments later she took a sip, rinsing her mouth out with it, grateful it was a cherry wine and not a port... Doing this several more times until the taste was gone and then? Well then she just enjoyed the wine... Allowing him to do what he wished with her hair as she sat in silence for a few more moments still... "Who cares for you though?... It is a two way street Aeson... That much I know just from what I remember... Sydel cared for me... and I cared for her..." And from what she had seen in this room alone? He needed someone to care for him. His balance was tenuous at best, not an easy act and one that, if he fell too far one way or the other? Might break so badly he couldn't achieve it again... Jacob might help somewhat in him keeping it together a bit, but from what she understood he wasn't around nearly enough to maintain, and that painting on the wall... She knew what it meant and she knew how deeply one has to suffer to truly grasp the meaning... "I remember everything with her till my orgasm on the stage. It starts to get really blurry after that, it comes in snips and bits, then nothing at all till..." Till she was chained up and admittedly? Enjoying herself thoroughly from what her body had told her... Though suddenly coming to in that situation, pleasurable or not, was absolutely terrifying... The large black out gaps? Terrifying...



She finished her wine and set the glass down before he asked the last question, after she had explained that she? Couldn't remember much of anything, how absolutely vacant her mind was in those times, and that she couldn't remember times with him. But she had said it wrong, perhaps she hadn't clarified it enough, but either way? Oh that caused her a bit of embarrassment, dipping her chin and lips under the water for a moment as she sunk down, unable to look at him for a moment. His offered hand caused her own to rise but it was tentative, held back a moment before she took it and rose up, shaking her head as she went. "No... No I remember that very well... It's not something easily forgotten..." Oh her heart... Poor thing was beating quite rapidly in remembrance and the fact with each movement her nipples or her clit were being stimulated, sometimes in tandem... It was causing a different kind of panic... Havoc and... Need. "I remember the whole thing, start to finish very, very clearly... It's when I was with you and Jacob... I remember... Perhaps just the very beginning of it then... Nothing." Instantly though he seemed willing to throw himself into it, to find out why she was having these issues, as if he didn't already have a ton and one on his plate as it was... Her hand rose to cradle his against her cheek as she lifted her other to touch his own, feeling the soft rasp of facial hair starting to come in, looking into his silver gaze... God... What eyes... How could she ever forget those? Her cheeks turned pink then a darker shade of red, closing the gap between them a bit more, nearly touching... "I went to learn... If I am that type of person... I am not... Ashamed of it..." Which was true, she wasn't and wouldn't be. Nature is nature, and if she was comfortable as a dom, it eased her mind no small amount to know she was just as comfortable on the other side... But maybe that was the twitch? Maybe her split persona came from her dual sexual nature? Did a part of her own respond to the sub side? Once the idea popped into her head though? "Wait..." She said as he began to leave the pool, reaching for his hand and holding it a moment, eyes capturing his. "Was I subbing? Between you and Jacob?... It's not you... It's not Jacob... And it's not Sydel but... Maybe subbing to a male for some reason?" That was a shot in the dark but it was an educated shot... They'd see if it landed anywhere though. Reluctantly she let him go though, staying a bit longer in the tub, watching the dim light cast little words of golden globes in the areas they rested in... Oh the room was beautiful she knew that, it was dark and lustrous, gilded but... It wasn't ostentatious somehow... It struck that fine balance... Which was something she couldn't quite figure out, just about everything in this man was just shy of something negative, a shade on the side of right but dancing terribly close to the shadows...



Now what had happened? What to tell? Was up to her. Why would she admit she had a blackout? Twice now? Why would she tell anyone where she had been? Secrets were meant to be kept, not bandied about, and on top of that? She was a private person anyways, she only let out certain things, and her sex life? Ha... Yeah no. Not something she was ever going to blast across the front page of anything any time soon. She dipped her head under the water for a few moments, both to think and to rinse the sticky cum from her hair, dislodging the last bit of a strangers dna strand... Once up she saw he was looking at her, not in a creepy way but just... Watching her... She tilted her head a bit as she watched him in return, gauging what she saw, what she felt he was thinking... "Jacob... Hasn't told you anything about me, has he?" She asked quietly. Ace... Probably didn't know anything about her past... Didn't know she'd had a hell of a lot worse than this show up in her life. Of course this didn't play it down, hell no she was scared as hell, but it wasn't a fear that was easily explained. She just felt her future as she had come to see it take form was going to beyond her grasp if she couldn't figure out the cause of the blackouts... If they were a split personality surfacing? Or a coping mechanism? Either way she couldn't trust herself in the medical field without knowing because a slip like that? Could utterly destroy the life of someone else... Even cause the end of it. A risk she couldn't take. Wouldn't... "I'm tougher than I look... These blackouts are scary but... There's worse things I remember in my head..." She still wasn't sure if she could talk about it to Ace... Jacob had earned her story through shared pain. "I grew up in an orphanage on the surface, hard enough for human kids, but for an elf? I'm sure you can understand a bit... Please... Don't worry about me, ok? I've overcome a lot worse... I'll do this too." He already had so much on his plate...



He left her then and she didn't stop him, she had a lot in her own head after all, a lot on her shoulders... This man... She was supposed to live with him while she finished her schooling... Rincavornon was a danger to her, something that wasn't going to just vanish into thin air, and there was Grace too. A lot was starting to form a sort of obstacle course for her and that wasn't even the rigors of her schooling. Then the babies... Should she take a year off? But if she did... She'd lose the scholarship she got, she'd have to pay for everything up to now, not to mention she'd end up waiting years before she got a chance to try again. She'd have to find a job right away and just... She sighed, tilting her head back with a bit of a wry smile, remembering how only a few months ago her biggest concern? Was a couple of snotty nurses and figuring out what fruit to eat for her lunch... Good things come with giant price tags... She turned her head at probably the best sort of wrong time, watching that towel drop around his feet, and he was just... Perfectly backlit by moonlight and graced by the glittering light of the candles... She swallowed... Hard... Her heart racing and her mouth dryer than hell in a drought... The night in the room between them? All had been dark. She hadn't seen him, not like this, and it took all she had to still the whimper in her throat. She slid out of the water silently, drying off but skipping the robe, picking out one of his shirts instead... Pulling it over her head easily before she went out to join him, coming up to his back, her fingers... So soft and warm slid across his skin, along the scars... "Kintsukuroi..." She whispered against his back, tracing his scars as she slowly pressed in a bit harder against his skin. "This isn't it though... Your cracks run so much deeper... These scars you wear but... I want to know the ones you hide..." She whispered as she pressed her skin to his, her lips against his back, the solidity there was beyond anything she'd ever seen or felt... "You worry about me, you worry about your family, your Kingdom... But not yourself." This she knew just from watching him, from the lines of his face, and from what she had seen in his room... "Your mother misses you... So does Ryker... Jacob... You keep everyone at a distance... Is that because you don't want them to see your cracks?... Or is it a fear that being near them will cause more?" Oh yes, she knew she was asking incredibly close questions, private and very very delicate, but she figured... He wanted her to ask them. After all, why show her his room, why have his family speak with her if not for her to put the pieces of his life together? Did he hope she might be the gold to heal future cracks?... If he needed her to be, she could... But that would mean he'd have to lean on someone else to do so... What he might want and what she currently saw of him didn't make any job easy... He'd likely have to break incredibly hard before he'd ask for help...



She'd step away to take up the glass of whisky, learning the hard way like any novice that you sip, not sluice... She was being slow, careful as she drank it, letting the flavors explain themselves on her tongue... Vanilla and annice, leather and tobacco, woodsmoke and apple... Luscious... Perfect... She curled her hands around the glass as she looked out to the view he had been observing, the city beyond the gardens and the large wall around the castle, the big fat moon in the sky and the millions of stars... "Stay with me tomorrow... Stay here... Spend time with your mother, your brother... They need you Aeson..." And they did... His mother missed him, his brother desperately wanted to lean on him, and they needed time as a family. "They can still feel the shadow of your father lurking around when you're gone... He's like a ghost that haunts these halls and there's not enough happiness, enough joy to make the place light, not on their own..." They needed laughter and a lot of it, her hand drifting down a moment with a sigh, her shoulders relaxing just a bit. "Do some work you bum... Because I won't let your baby near this place until you've banished that scummy lurker from the palace and your family. That means stepping up to plate and stomping around your kingdom again." She said with a wry smile before she raised a brow and looked up at him from the corner of her eyes... "That is... If your not too old? A bit... Geriatric?... The steps might hurt your old arthritic knees..." She said, setting the glass down, keeping his gaze as she lifted his shirt up and off... Tossing it the side with a casual flourish and a flick of her wrist... Her pheromones kicked up with the motion to the air around her was virtually dripping with it as she stepped away, naked and still a bit wet, the pendulum sway of her hips in that hypnotic swing... "I'm going to bed... Don't stay too long or I'll have to take care of myself and then I'll make you sleep in the wet spot..."





On a more Serious Note....






Her question as to what was plaguing his mind? Oh on one hand he was sure she would have preferred that he not tell her, sometimes ignorance truly was bliss but there were other things to consider, such as the promise he had made. She hated being left out of the loop as if she couldn't handle things on her own. He was going to include her in everything from now on, that was the vow he had made, one he still stuck to and always would... But... That didn't make it easy by any means. He'd prefer not to tell her and handle it all on his own, covertly and silently, in the background as he used to do. He told her all the same though, bolstering the feel good feeling she had with soft touches and loving caresses, trying to keep it from being a complete shit shower... "It's more he doesn't know which one than he is keeping a secret. There's been a bit of... Issue... Jealousy really... They're coving for someone, each one either blaming or proclaiming the innocence of the other, and it's dissolving into chaos. He would kill them all but the supply for brides is quite thin..." He wasn't about to say that the reason so many had turned was out of sheer spite of Sydel herself. The heiress, little miss perfect, the one who ranked above all down there... That green yes monster was more rampant than the black plague through europe down there. "You going down there only makes you a target which I am not willing to do." Not even if she weren't pregnant but considering she was? Yeah. No. Not something he was remotely willing to entertain.



Then again what came next wasn't exactly a favorite topic either, but it was something he had to ask, especially considering her current condition. It was bad enough with just Sybelle pregnant, but now this? It was going to perhaps break someone and that wasn't something he was willing to entertain... Not even a bit. "She wasn't meant to have children... She can conceive and carry easy as a peach but when push comes to shove she shatters every time... Maybe we might look into a cesarean this time... It's faster and far less stressful..." Sure, Bell's would have a scar but it would be far less traumatic... Though at what she said next? A brow rose on his face but he remained quiet for a moment, letting her get it out, allowing her to turn in his lap before he circled her waist with his arms and pulled her in tight. "My love, let me clarify something, hmm? The only person in this world I can't live without? Is you." He said, and if she tried to speak he'd raise his finger to press it over her lips, silencing her metaphorically. "Sybelle makes me feel like I've been redeemed, she helped me get a grasp on who and what I am, she helped me find my sanity yes... I'll give her all that and more, and I do love her in my own fashion too, I can't deny that. But if she died? I would live on, a bit sadder and I'd mourn her passing, but I would not die... If you went? My dear, I would snuff out all life as it existed across time and space before I'd go myself and find you once more in death. Dramatic? Perhaps. But every bit of it I swear is true. I live for no one and nothing but you Sydel. If you forget I will tattoo it into your skin to remind you." Yes, he did love Sybelle, she had a very special spot with him but in the end? Sydel had his heart, his soul, every atom of his being was hers.



"We must find a different way for you two to coexist then... As sisters rather than one being, like twins, tethered by invisible threads but separate... That means her having to learn to live in her own body without the constant strength and presence from you." He could do it... With help. He'd need Jacob for it, they'd have to turn the metaphorical, the magical, into flesh and bone... Like separating siamese twins. He couldn't do it all on his own, he needed someone with steady hands and a very good grasp on what he was doing. He could walk Jacob through the general anatomical process, what whas what, and they'd go from there... Until then though? They'd have to find some sort of a stop gap... It might be time to give his baby mama a ring over in Arvandor and make her work for the offspring he had given her. Hanali owed him, owed his family, and he was about to go take a withdrawal from the huge stack of favors she owed them.



Explaining about Diovan had been tricky though, tricky and messy, with a possible side effect of some serious mental trauma. He didn't want her to relive it, she'd done it once already and more than that? He'd come here with the intent purpose of helping her overcome that chasm and start to heal. Now it felt like he had just ripped that paper bridge down like a child in a tantrum. "It's ok to cry... Come..." He pulled her into his arms and held her close, guiding her head to his shoulder so she could cry if she needed to. "Not just you... Us... I only have one weakness and it's you." Not that no one else mattered, it was just that there was only one chink in his armor... And that was her. It was always her. "This Bride who has set a vendetta against us has been patiently building up stuff for a couple of years now it looks like..." Made all the right friends in all the right places, done it quietly, stealthy as a mouse... Khorn had no idea who had done it and no one was cracking under the pressure... "Chegorath won't give her up either, not without a serious exchange and I'm not about to endebt myself to another god." Yeah... Learned that fucker the hard way already. " This impersonator used the parts of Diovan that were stolen to complete the transformation... Eyes for memories, tongue for word patterns, fingers for writing... Blood was taken for memories... This clone, this doppelganger is the most flawless one I have ever seen, almost entirely perfect... Which meant he was not cheap." There had to be a trail to follow somewhere... "But this also means something good... You were never raped by someone you love... Diovan is innocent... Your heart was not betrayed, no more than you were, he never could hurt you..." But that also made him wonder... Just what curse, then, had he removed from his brother with the help of Khorn? Yet another question... Another riddle to puzzle out...



The cost was laid out then as she pulled away to take a drink of wine, the event with Rose and the loss of her children, the cost he had to pay in order to get the information to try and keep his family safe. "Honestly... I'm trying not to. He knows it's common in early pregnancy so I don't think he'll look too closely at it... He'll console her, they'll be sad, but they'll recover... Focus on other things, move on, work on her schooling and their relationship... I won't include Jacob in this if I can, I'd prefer he not know, especially when he himself is in this delicate state..." Delicate because he was finally coming home again... Delicate because he was on a razors edge between snapping and embracing... Jacob had a lot of darkness he needed to vett, so did Ace, but they were both playing it off. The bit in the bloodied sands in Crete had shown him how badly Jacob needed to release the pressure from his own nature... On the other hand Ace was also bottling up way too much and that meant someone was going to get hurt badly. Maybe it was time to take a trip down to Naggoth... Find the bride and take revenge... Or at least thin the herd?... Jacob could get his revenge, it would be too easy to pin Rose's miscarriage on one of them, put up to it by Grace? A lovely bit of framing... Ace needed to just kill a few things, to fight and get bloody, earn a few more scars... With that though he let out a sigh and a somewhat bitter laugh. "My love... Be glad you are as pale as a frozen crystal in the artic because you'd be going white with all the stress our little family gets into..." Shaking his head he followed her, coming out of the pool and gently guiding her to the showers, a snap of his finger had the sea elf coming forward to help wash them off. The elf? Would be back at the mansion in Arvandor with another snap of his fingers, an 'Uncle' to the children who was visiting, another hand to help out with the growing brood and the extensive house... Hell, thinking about it he might just have Jacob pick out his own slave for the same purpose, for pleasure and for work, might do the boy wonders... Once washed and dried, he dressed her in a simple ruby slip, comfortable and easy to move in, just transparent enough to be sexy as fuck as was her usual style... Another snap of his fingers landed them back in Silverthorn in their own suit there. He lead her to their shared bed, wine once more in her hand before he stepped away and began to open the large balcony doors. "Well, we were supposed to finish our weekend but I have a slightly better idea... The Psychii need to breed so we might as well bring them here... Make it a castle event, have all of us here, make a grand ball... The King gets to make a public entrance, JAcob gets to party hard, Garafin can have a blast... It's beneficial to everyone..." Someone would get hard enough or drunk enough to fuck the Psychii or all of them and in doing so he could help ensure the future of a very special, terribly rare race of beings, so all in all it was a three way benefit. That said... The room began to crackle with power and energy, and it was apparent in the suden flex of his muscles that he was putting some serious strain into something, hell he was even beginning to sweat...



It took a while of him like this, heavy breathing and a few grunts, was he getting old? Off his game? Was he... Rusty?... She might think all that and more but that was far from the case. The fact? Would be visible when Garafins own ship came sailing out of the midnight sky like it was made out of the sky itself, cresting on waves of stardust like a beautiful firework display, backlit by a glowing moon... On it would be a still sleeping Jacob and Garafin, the fake Diovan left behind to be disposed of, and the Psycii as well. Each one was magically delivered into their own suits, notes explaining the move on each beside table, and the Psycii? Treated like Empress's, the staff given directions of course, and all was secretly handled... A note to both Ryker and the Queen explaining what was going on, how they had all sort of stepped in to party crash, and that he hoped she'd humor him with a ball to celebrate Ace's return... The weekend was going to be turning into a week long event, and really, what better way to keep his family safe? They switched up every plan that had been expected, the palace was guarded and fortified, every person on staff loyal to death and beyond... And under all the celebrations no one would miss people coming and going while business was... Handled... Rose could have her miscarriage and she'd have plenty of care and distraction...



By the time all was done he walked back to the bed with her, radiating heat like a sun and the smell of sandalwood and desert winds virtually oozed off of him, his face into the blanket before he reached out for her... Pulling her in close where he wrapped himself around her. "Sweating... My fucking... Balls off..." He panted as he shoved his face between her cool icy breasts. "I'm getting rusty as fuck... I haven't done something that big in years..."

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..he had given her the wine.. its main purpose being to rinse out the somewhat potent tastes in her mouth..having a fair idea at just how confusing it must have been he figured something a bit on the sweeter side with a touch of tart would be best.. hence the cherry wine choice..he tilted his head when she asked who cared for him.. -.. I take care of myself Rose, I have since I was a boy.. -he nodded-..Tonight..we are looking after you.. dont worry about me right now.. mm?.. -he really didn't need or want the concern.. he had been his own pillar of strength for as long as he could remember.. sure he had his family.. but.. his Father was a complete and utter prick.. and he spent a great deal of his youth protecting his Mother and then his younger brother.. who once it was found out he was in fact gay ..well, all hell broke loose..-.. Sydel is an interesting figure.. an ice cold sharp clean killer.. she'd cut you down without batting an eyelid.. but then on the other hand if you fall onto the right side of her.. she can be the most considerate and comforting protector you will ever have.. most assuredly an ally ..

-he listened when she spoke about what she actually remembered.. Sydel and her on stage.. everything it seemed right up until the orgasm before everything went blurry and haywire.. his brows furrowed in response.. curious he was as to what was occurring here..it was peculiar at best ..-.. It's very odd.. you seem to recall up until I enter the scene.. and then only scattered bits and pieces..-she elaborated though.. going into a little more detail about the night they shared back at the Inn.. just the three of them.. how it all seemed to be there right up until the actual event-.. so yes.. it's pretty much when you have sex with me..-he took a drag from the cigarette.. holding it a little bit longer.. before he exhaled that thin line of sweetly scented smoke-.. so there's something going on here.. between you and I.. something causing your memories to almost vacate.. I mean it could be stress.. if..

-he shrugged a little-.. you really didn't want to be there.. admittedly Jacob and I kind of pulled the wool over your eyes in that situation.. and Splinter was a high emotion driven place...I really dont know.. -he chuckled quietly-.. I cant say Ive ever had someone forget what weve done before.. mind you i might have wanted to.. many times in my past.. but..not these past few times.. -his gaze.. that strong steel grey settled back upon her once again..his hand had risen to cradle her cheek.. watching as she almost cautiously looked back up to him.. bashful perhaps?.. was he intimidating to her?.. was she getting shy?.. he caught a glimpse of the rose colouring washing across her cheeks and the corners of his lips curled-.. Your blush is adorable.. -he released the hold he had on her and he went to move out of the water.. before she called out to him.. exclaiming suddenly for him to wait.. he blinked.. turning back to glance to her.. she asked if she was subbing perhaps-.. mm.. you were.. in part.. back at the Inn the two of us .. Jacob and I took control of the situation..Splinter was yes..

-he rubbed his lips together.. -.. have you not done it before?.. not with Jacob?..if not.. then i guess its a place to explore to see if it happens again.. along with a few other actions for trial and error.. he slipped out of the tub then.. wrapping the towel about his middle.. placing the robe down for her.. he had mentioned the girls being able to help her out if she desired it.. he wasn't about to tell anyone anything.. but if she chose it.. well the ball was in her court.. -.. No.. I havent really had much of a chance to sit down with Jacob since you all got back.. I was going to spend the night with him tonight.. back with the guys.. but.. see.. -he shot her a look with a glimpse of a sly smile-.. two little minxes thought they'd tease us.. with their playtime on live viewing.. and Nautilous and I couldn't possibly pass up such an invitation.. -he shot her a wink-.. but im sure ill catch up with him soon.. 

.. I dont know a real lot about you no.. apart from little things that I have observed myself.. -he moved back toward the doorway.. leaning against the frame as his arms rose to cross there about his chest.. she spoke about growing up in an orphanage and just how strong she was..-..You like lavender cakes in the afternoon.. and prefer to wear your hair down.. You cant really handle hard liquor but you're getting better at knowing was good and whats cheap.. You're one hell of a cook if given the chance to get into a proper working kitchen.. You're smart, a little cheeky and you've and incredibly sharp whit..You get shy when people compliment you and you tend to look down to your feet.. or to the side.. your blush extends to the tips of your ears when someone really gets you with something..Whilst you appreciate gifts and people spoiling you..you will always prefer to pay your own way.. You're strong yet soft.. Beautiful in jewel colours.. You dont need heels.. -he shook his head and laughed a little-.. Just remember Rose..without the dark.. we would never see any stars..

-he lingered a moment longer.. he knew what it was like to have a really shitty childhood.. though he recognised hers would have been off the scale in comparison.. so he hoped she understood..turning he stepped back into his room.. whisky prepared.. towel removed..he slid on those silken pants.. they were quite loose fitting.. hanging low upon his hips.. out to step onto the balcony.. to look out over the darkened countryside.. his lands.. his response to her touches.. to the way she drew along his scars was to exhale long and deeply.. a thin line of smoke caught the light breeze.. and when she pressed in that little bit deeper she elicited a growl.. it was just at the back of his throat.. wasn't threatening.. her voice floated across.. she'd taken in more than he realised.. that he originally thought she would have...her small warm frame pressed to his was causing a new feeling to surface.. something to make him roll his neck.. -.. Oh really?.. -he replied in that quiet almost husky tone.. he didn't want to alert anyone to his presence in the castle afterall.. his lids half closed when he felt those lips of hers.. warm and wet pressed to his bare skin.. -..

why?.. why do you want to know..-he questioned.. tilting his head to the side as he glanced toward her.. or in her direction since she was behind him.. he took another long drag of that cigarette.. holding it a little longer..this time enough to make his head spin.. to get that little bit foggy.. before he released that cloud..-.. mmhmm.. I worry about people in my life Rose.. -he nodded when she said his family missed him and how he kept everyone at arms length.. he just stared out into the gardens.. his gaze unwavering.. another stream of smoke curled out of the corner of his mouth..-.. You think you have me all figured out mm?.. -he chuckled quietly.. turning as he pressed his back to the balcony.. watching as she went to pour herself a glass of whisky.. she told him to stay with her for the day, to spend time with the family.. to try and will away the feelings that his Father still roamed the very halls they were staying within.. he tipped back the rest of the whisky from the glass.. one quick shot.. before placing the glass down upon the small table.. -.. . I know.. I can feel it.. when walking the corridors.. as if there's eyes everywhere.. I know there's not.. it's just old habits carrying over from when we were all much younger., but yes its there none the less. he took one last drag from that cigarette before he butted it out on the small saucer beside his empty cup.. -..

Ill find out what Nautilous is doing in the morning.. I'm sure he would be happy to spend a day with his wife...and then yes.. I will do the family thing.. -his brow rose when she told him to do some work.. before he laughed...-Old?.. seriously?.. Oh you did not call me old.. -the gap between them was closed in a matter of a moment.. less than the blinking of an eye.. he had spun her around a couple of times as if they were dancing before dipping her back down low.. his face mere inches from hers in that moment.. the scent of whisky and laced cigarettes breathed across her chin.. her cheeks.... when everything around them seemed to slow.. to still.. -You young lady are incredibly cheeky..-her pheromones in that moment suddenly washed over him without warning.. making his pupils dilate.. causing his heart to skip a few beats before it found a much speedier rhythm .. -.. I could and will always be able to run circles around you my girl..

-he took in a breath.. which of course only made it worse.. slowly righting her so as to not make her head spin.. before she slipped out of his shirt.. standing there before him completely naked.. his lips parted a little and his throat was suddenly a lot more parched than it was before.. he swallowed.. watching that saunter.. that perfect shape of her ass as she moved back toward the bed.. it was all so slick, smooth and cat like.. she wanted the upper hand in this situation.. but he wasn't about to give it to her.. well the upper hand anyway..before she had managed to get to the side of the bed she would have felt his warm slightly rough hands upon the rounds of her hips.. his head tilting down to the right of her head.. whispering directly into her ear-.. Are you trying to tease me Rose?.. -his left hand slid around the front.. tracing along the delicate rise of her stomach.. tracing down along her inner thighs.. barely touching.. his body was pressed to hers from behind.. she would have felt just how much of a reaction she had gained from her..little spot of torment.. that rather large thick satin covered cock would be pressing against her..He might be strong yes.. but his body knew what it wanted-..

Why dont you show me.. how you take care of yourself.. mm?.. -his tongue warm and wet slid along the curve of her ear till it flicked against the sensitive pointed tip-.. I want to watch and then maybe.. we can test a theory.. -his right hand rose as he slid it up into her thick hair.. gripping it.. before he forced her body to bend.. to curve at the waist.. so those perfect little tits of hers were brushing against the soft bedding.. he rocked then.. against that bare ass of hers.. his free hand having grabbed it to hold it just in that precise position.. where he would be hitting all the right places.. stroking that cock of his.. concealed though it was.. between those thick luscious cheeks.. -.. and we will see if you remember in the morning..-he suddenly bumped against her a lot harder.. enough to push her down into the bedding without warning.. before he guided her back up to stand.. the hand that was in her hair reached around to cup one of those newly pierced tits.. his lips back beside her ear-.. but first.. I want you to cum for me.. think you could do that?..show me how you play with yourself..-his hands slowly slipped away.. his lips found that sweet spot.. where neck met shoulder.. a kiss.. barely there.. before he would step back and around to the opposite side of the bed.. -





..she huffed a little when he said she wasn't going down there because it would make her a target.. -.. I'm not going to hide away from this like a child.. whats the point of him being my Father if I cant go back there to sort out the stress thats happening to me.. What is this.. some kind of fucking dejavu.. More shitty parents just letting me get treated like dirt.. -she shook her head.. it was all getting ridiculous.. she wanted to cut ties with them all.. but she knew she couldn't.. she wouldn't survive .. Hell the only reason she was alive was because of Khorne figuring out finally who she was.. nothing was ever simple.. Ever.. they spoke on Sybelle.. and how perhaps it was time to revert the lavender princess.. how the strain was becoming more and more obvious as time went on.. were it possible for them both to exist?.. or should they cut ties before they both ended up lost.. would this pregnancy be the last for the pair?.. would it kill them both?.. they'd never been in this predicament before.. not at the same time.. -.. A cesarean would probably be for the best.. if caught early enough it would no doubt keep her from fading completely.. though it could come with its own complications.. a chat with Jacob might be warranted..

-her hand dipped down to her stomach.. barely touching the blood coated skin-.. I haven't gone through a birth in so long.. -her brows furrowed.. were it even possible to some how fuck it up?.. he caught her attention when he pulled her in tight through.. clarifying his love for her.. that she was the only person he could not live without.. her gaze.. that perfect pale white lingered upon his rich colouring.. -.. I do love you.. more than I believe mere language can express.. -her coated fingers rose as she cradled his cheeks.. leaning in a little to press her forehead to his.. his bombshell though.. about Diovan shook her to her very core.. she was not prepared for it.. not remotely ready to be pulled back down that rabbit hole ..but he had his reasons and sure enough she would hear them.. there was a bride causing their family so much pain and great suffering.. just how much home work had been done was utterly ridiculous.. Diovan paid the price.. stuck on the surface somewhere broken and bruised.. a shell of his former self.. bed ridden and blind.. but in her mind it was him.. it was the one who would forever own a piece of her heart.. the one who showed her a kindness when no one else did.. his face was what haunted her..and continued to do so when everything was quiet and dark.. just like a gentle reminder.. popping to the front of her mind ..but he was telling her it was just a doppelganger ..her head was fighting with her heart.. he would have felt her tremble there in his hold as she curled in all the more tighter-.. I dont understand it.. who would go to that much trouble..

-her forehead came down to his shoulder-.. What does Chegorath want?.. I have to know who this witch is.. I have to know who is fucking with me.. with my family.. How do I know that you are who you are?.. how do I know that Jacob hasn't been taken and replaced? or Ace even?.. -she felt sick.. ill to her stomach.. the fear that had crawled into her psyche was slowly eating away at her from the inside.. and it was so completely foreign to her.. trust was something she held tight.. but she could not pick out Diovans doppelganger.. and she knew Diovan.. every single inch of him.. and yet she missed it.. he spoke to her about Rose.. and the need for a miscarriage.. she reminded him about Jacob.. an how it would affect their already quite fragile son.. -.. Keeping secrets is never a good idea.. -she clutched at her sides-..

but I will leave this to you.. You seem to know how to handle it.. whats best.. I am not in the right frame of mind to be entertaining thoughts of losing children.. not in my current state.. -she slipped out of the bloody pool then.. proclaiming that she desired to go back to the castle.. everything had come crashing down.. and she just needed to be elsewhere.. the shower was comforting..at least a little.. her body easily manipulated as the sea elf sponged her down.. making sure all the blood was removed.. leaving her pure white skin on display.. the blood from him and the pool had done wonders in bringing her back to her usual perfect glory.. the slip felt nice against her skin.. soft and cool.. before she knew it they were back within the walls of their suite ..she perched upon the edge of the bed a glass of wine in her hand as he moved across to open the wide glass doors.. revealing the awaiting darkness outside.. the stunning view.. stars lighting up a blanket of charcoal black.. she asked what he was going to do.. was he going to return to their boys weekend.. he seemed to have other ideas though.. to bring them all back here for one hell of a celebration..it would conceal any issues that Rose might be going through.. the Psychii could get their breeding done .. people would no doubt get drunk enough to handle that.. Jacob would be here and then Garafin of course.. how it would be beneficial to everyone..she nodded.. taking another drink from her cup.. -..

It would no doubt help out the community of Silverthorn.. might be something to discuss with Ace come morning.. though 'm sure he would be accommodating.. the man likes his parties after all.. -her pale gaze shifted.. squinting as she felt the power crackling.. the energy shifting in the area before her.. -.. what are you up to? mm?.. -she questioned.. watching him as she placed her cup upon the side table.. the grunting and the heavy breathing was certainly surprising.. she'd drawn breath herself to ask.. to question before she caught sight of the shimmering out the window.. slowly she moved to stand.. small bare feet padded toward the open double doors as she witnessed Garafins ship coming into view..her lips parted a touch.. she was impressed.. if not a little awed at it.. before he slumped and meandered back toward the bed with her.. collapsing onto the cool cotton sheets before he shoved his face between that supple icy valley of hers.. she chuckled a little and wrapped her arms around him.. peeling any shirt or jacket he had away.. letting him feel the much cooler temperature of her skin to his -..

You're probably just getting old.. -the corners of her lips twitched.. she tilted her head down to press her lips to the top of his head..pulling him in closer to her.. his heat was comforting to her.. to any normal person it would have probably burnt them.. scorching hot.. but to her.. with her being so icy and cold it was just warm.. just nice.. -.. Thankyou.. -she whispered.. rolling her wrist as the lamps in the room all extinguished.. flooding the room with darkness.. just the glitter of the stars from the open double doors.. -.. for telling me.. i know you struggled with it .. all of it..

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"And I have since I was a little girl, but you insist you care for me now, why can't the shoe go on the other foot?" She said back easily. She didn't remember what had happened so she was utterly ignorant of why she would need tender handling. In her mind? What you give, you get, and care was a two way street. One Ace seemed intent to keep a lane blocked off of. "Sydel is very much like winter, some people love her and others can hate her, and she's a killer without fault... But without her too things go wild and out of balance... People too often look at the negative in someone simply because it suits them..." Which, admittedly, she had been guilty of doing with Ace after the rainstorm and he had pretty much ogled her intentionally. Though in her defense he had totally egged that one on too...



Going into what she could, and could not recall, well that was a bit of a prickly pear to handle. "Well no... And maybe yes... I remember you and I... But when three's a crowd so to speak?... It goes very blank..." Was it if he was included? She wasn't sure and she hoped not... Jacob had asked her to be open and honest about it, to give this relationship a try, and if she were to do that properly? Well remembering intercourse might you know, kinda be important. Was it stress related? Was sex stressing her out? She couldn't tell... "I don't really know... My sexual experience is... Limited at best. Jacob was my first and only until you. I can't say if fornication is causing me stress or not... Not really..." And let's be honest? It might be... She was raised in a very religious orphanage, was the idea of committing sin getting to her? After all it was bad enough with Jacob, but then to repeat the sin with someone else, and possible... Multiple others?... Stress might be the ugly cousin to guilt, she guilt, well that she felt more than a few times with both of them... Multiple levels and flavors of that emotion were sort of a daily thing for her, and to be honest, she'd never felt it before in her life... Definitely not like this... The fingers pressed to her cheek, soft and comforting and yet they still elicited that blush from her cheeks, the bashfulness that was starting to tickle at her emotions... She was naked after all, and as far as she could recall he had never seen her naked, not in any light anyways. The closest had been the outfit Sydel had given her in the carriage which... Ok was close to naked but... Oh she was in a kettle... Getting called out on her blush didn't help a whit as it just turned a few shades darker as she bit her lip and looked to the side... A bit grateful for his leaving if only to save the tips of her ears from turning... The question that rose to her lips was one she wanted answered though, a thought that had come into her head which was incredibly vital to her current situation, a possible answer that was less dark than what she currently feared.



Of course, having an answer was one thing, but was it THE answer? "Never... With Jacob we met as equals and then I... I... Well um.... I topped him..." It had been an act of love and protection that had driven her to try, to give him a buffer, a wall between himself and Grace. Would she tell anyone about this situation? No. No a thousand times over. The situation was scary enough for her on it's own, the last thing she wanted was to bring anyone else into it, to admit that she might have a very serious mental disorder that lurked just out of her control. "Maybe..." It might be a good thing to try but... The idea of doing stuff and having absolutely no recollection of it wasn't a fun thing to entertain... She doubted anyone would want to do it if they were in her shoes... But what if that was it? She could be a doctor, she could pursue her career, her life's goal... But then Jacob and Ace... They'd have moments with her she'd never remember, things that were supposed to help them build a relationship were going to be invisible to her, like missing bricks in a wall... The issue, or rather the need to discuss with Jacob had come up and she instantly dropped a bit into the tub again, ears turning pink as he called her out on the little teasing display. When she spoke it was partial bubbles, bits of muttering, a touch of an adorable whine... It was quite a thing to hear when she got caught out being a bit naughty.



She asked if Jacob had shared anything about her, the things in her past, certain... Events... And hearing that Jacob hadn't divulged anything? Made her heart grow warm... He'd kept her secrets from the man he loved, he didn't blather on about what she'd gone through, he'd kept it quiet and gave her the gift of divulging it herself if... and when... She was ready... She half wanted to tell him something about it but instead she just stated she had been an orphan and she was a lot tougher than she looked, but what he said next, she'd never been so floored... He'd picked all that up in the week he'd tailed her? Something in her heart twisted and siezed up, like a gear suddenly under pressure, a catch in her throat as her chest ached... It was a new feeling, poignant and painful all at once, and somehow... Bittersweet... Familiar, in a way, not unlike... "Oh..." She said out loud, very softly, easily missed if he wasn't paying incredible attention to her or any sound she might make. She remembered this feeling, she'd felt it the night Jacob invited her up to his room where they shared dinner, her head on his shoulder as they looked at the stars... Something she never thought she'd feel for anyone outside of Jacob... Her hands came to rest over her heart and she could remember Jacob as if he spoke right beside her... That Ace was someone worth loving... Worth getting to know, that there was so much under the bluff and bluster... She could see how Jacob fell in love with him in that moment...



Though he was wrong about one thing...



Her short ass really did need heels.



She got out of the tub and dried off, opting for his shirt versus the robe, she was never a fan of heavy things and never would be. She slipped up behind him then, quiet and still, her fingers running over his skin... The scars on his abdomen that she wanted to know the story behind, what had caused them and why, why he chose to let them scar versus remain flawless by magic... She wanted to know what the music was on his arm, why the tattoo was there, what it meant to him... "Yes..." She wanted to know the fault lines of his soul, where life had applied so much pressure it cracked, caused a spiderweb of lines across his being so deep he desperately tried to hide them... Burry them... Let only the minor ones show so people didn't look too closely... The question as to why she wanted to know, the way he rolled his neck, the pitch of his voice... Defensive? Not violently or angrily... More... Warry... "Because you are worthy..." It felt... Shallow at first glance, but honestly the reasons why she wanted to know, why she asked? There were so many it would take hours, even days to explain them all, and nothing she could have said would have been right... It all would have sounded superficial on the surface... Though as he spoke afterwards she began to pick up on the fact that while he was as deep as the ocean he didn't like people going below the waves. He tried so very hard to keep anyone from looking closely, and she felt that extended to everyone in his life, even Jacob... "No one will ever figure you out, not completely... You keep people away by guile, misdirection, flattery and even aggression of needed... For someone to figure you out, all of you, you have to let someone in." Something she didn't think he wanted to do... Why? Well no one really likes feeling completely vulnerable true enough but... Was it more than that? From what she heard his father was a vile monster of the first order, second only to Satan probably, and that can make anyone build up some very thick walls indeed. But walls to keep things out also keep people in too, and that includes pain and sorrow, just as surely as the sun rises every morning.



"No... Not something from your childhood if I can feel it too." There was something that lingered, like a bad smell in the halls, not just the feeling of being watched but just a general air of oppression... Ace hadn't been home long enough to dispel it, and no matter how good he ran his lands, if his own home still stank of rot and decay... What good was he doing, really? "Your home, your family, they need your laughter and your love... The ghosts of the past linger when there's no change, the familiarity of things keeps them anchored among the living, and this place... It needs a change." And he better get to stepping too because he had a baby on the way and there wasn't a snowball's chance in hell she would let their baby near this place with the rank presence of his mad father lingering about like a whores cheap perfume. Of course she chased this up with something far lighter, something teasing, a bit fun... Something they could both enjoy. "I did and you are." She said back to him quite matter of factly even as she laughed with him before he suddenly closed the space, her laughter rising a few octaves as he spun her about, her head following close when he dipped her... Oh she felt all sorts of warm and fuzzy in those moments, the blush right back on her cheeks, the smile on her lips just for him. "So I've been told, but I've yet to learn if it's an endearing trait or a vexing one." She teased back but the pheromones? Were entirely involuntary... He'd stirred a few things inside her, the scent of whisky and drugs, the way he had made her heart turn over like a baby bird trying to escape it's egg... "Is that so? So you plan on staying around me for oh, years and years, just to prove that point?" She asked, a brow raised as he righted her, a smile still on her lips as she stepped away... Sliding out of his shirt easily and sashaying away... Yes... She knew what she was getting into... Well... Sort of? She'd never goaded Ace, she'd never sexually teased him, so she had no idea just how hard and fast he'd strike back...



She was about to learn...



"I'm inviting you to make love to me, and if your so inclined to disagree with the activity, to watch." It was said smoothly.... HA. Yeah right. Oh it sounded cool and so collected in her head but her voice wavered, it pitched a little, her heart picked up and stuttered about in her chest... Then his lips... Her ear... No one had touched it... Teased it... Played with it... It was unexplored territory... Her whole body jumped and contracted with that little flick, a started, throaty moan as her nails reached back and dug into his skin like the talons of a kitten. His words, the choice as he went on, the way he bent her... She whimpered just a touch, her hands sliding out to press against the bed, gliding along the silk sheets... Gripping... Grasping... Not what she had intended honestly... It was going in a way that wasn't what she wanted it to go... Let it ride? Or change it... He was mastering her without even asking, it was just sheer strength that made her own feminine nature bend, sheer genetics at play and it caused a sort of chaotic turmoil inside her. "Not like that... Please..." She asked softly, even as her breath caught on broken little pants, her head spinning as she let it fall against his chest... "I want to show you... I will show you... But not as your Pet... As your Partner... I... I want to remember this Ace... I want you... Me... Just us... The soft light of fire and moonlight..." Her thighs burning from where he had slid his silk clad cock between them, the head of that throbbing shaft had teased her and made her whimper, her nails curling in just that much more as she began to pant... Her pierced skin played merry hell with her, made her ache and throb deliciously, his hands under her little tits... They were so huge compared to her, dark and tanned, scarred against her flawless honeyned skin... "Please... Please Aeson..." She breathed, her hands sliding up his arms then, resting her hands under his... Fuck she loved the way that looked... Pale golden rings inside her flesh, his tanned hands under her, lifting her perfect little globes... He'd laugh if he knew how close she was.



"Lay with me..." She asked as he stepped away, hoping he would take his place on the bed, after all it was huge enough to support an orgy of people; Surely it could fit the two of them? She slid into his bed then, pale skin such a startling contrast against the ruby red and gold brocade duvet, her own pale amber hued hair fanning out across it like spilled glitter and flower dew... She closed her eyes for a moment, taking a slow, deep breath as she let herself adjust to the rich fabrics... "Everything feels raw..." She whispered into the air around her, around them if he joined her, her hands resting over her breasts.. The pale rings peeking between her fingers, he could see the way her nails softly bit into her own skin, the pressured dips in the soft flesh as she squeezed. "I've always had sensitive breasts, to the point that I couldn't wear any bras because the pressure would make me twitch... I'd ache but not know why... Then Jacob gave me the Paramour book and I realized... I was on the cusp of an orgasm but didn't know how to push..." She breathed out softly, releasing one of her breasts, pressing her hand along her skin before pausing over her belly. "Now it's worse... Extra blood flow from the pregnancy makes it all so much more sensitive..." Which if he thought about it explained just why she had to cum so often when she thought she'd been alone... She had to wear all the proper under things while at school which meant her body was constantly under assault. Letting her fingers slide lower still she covered that delicate little naked peak at the apex of her thighs, a slight hiss and a whine just from that alone, her thighs pressing close... Back arching a bit... A wriggle of her hips as her toes curled in just slightly. "Its made worse still by these bits of jewelry... I'm in love with them, I wanted them as soon as I saw them but... They really... Understated how sensitive it makes you..." She whimpered as she slid her hands lower, spreading her thighs so Ace could see her, but oh... Oh this poor man... The smell that wafted off of her was pure ambrosia, she was so ripe, so deliciously sweet... That little peach of hers was already juicy and so primed it would take seconds and she knew it. She tried to dance around it, to keep from going too fast, biting into her bottom lip to try and gain some control... Releasing her breast she went for his hand to catch it, bringing it to her lips as she kissed his palm before taking his finger and placing it between her lips, suckling it hard and sweet as she played with herself... Each nip from her teeth was an involuntary sign that she had come close to peaking but forced herself back down, her head getting foggier by the minute, her control was unraveling too fast... Way too fast...



"Please... Not like this..." She shook her head and took her hand away, sliding his fingers out from her lips as she rolled, not away from him but into him. "I don't want to cum without..." It was a plea, small and delicate but a plea nonetheless, where she felt she needed this in more ways than she could say... "Without you..." She'd guide him, not as a dom or a sub, but as a lover... Wanting him on top of her in all his naked, virile glory, she wanted to give him this... She wanted him to be the first to be on top... She wanted to feel that strength encasing her, to have a man on top of her, not beside her or under her. "Just... Just be Ace with me... Not a King... Or a Dom... Just you... This man... Patched with gold..." Her thighs were parted invitingly, her hair fanning around her like rays of sunlight on his dark bedding, her arms open to him... Bringing him down to her for a kiss, something fragile... Easily breakable... Tender, oh so tender and sweet, wonderfully warm... It was an invitation to enter more than just her body but... Would he understand that? Could he return the action? Or was it all oblivious to him?





"Really? You're genuinely going to drop that one on me?" He had been honest with her from the start about everything, his reasoning for asking her to not go was sound, entirely valid. Why let her go into territory where she could be plucked off easily? Naggoth was hell, literally, and there were so many places to hide and wait for an ambush... She would be a sitting duck in a frozen pond if someone decided to take her out down there. Her father? Was the god of war, that was true enough but even that couldn't, wouldn't save her if things went to shit. Even though she'd survive, hopefully, that didn't mean their baby would. How would she feel about that? How would she take it? She'd already been through enough shit as it was. The whole thing just stank and he was seriously starting to regret keeping her in the loop... Sometimes? Oh sometimes things were so much easier when you just let people go on without knowing certain things...



"We can do it before she goes into labor, a baby born a few days early is fine, it's better than the stress it puts on you both to let it go full term... We can even keep it from affecting you... It only gets really bad when the labor actually starts, right?" That was what he had seen when he'd been around it but in all honesty? He was a man, and he wasn't about to pretend he knew a blessed thing about the entire event, he could only gauge from what he saw. "Jacob is skilled, so is Rose for that matter, if we had them both there to handle it I am sure that the risks would be minimal, if not perhaps entirely obliterated..." Bonus of having a doctor, and probably doctors, in the family... It was a hell of a lot less complicated to have things handled at home, nice and neat by skilled people they could trust, much better than having to go to the hospital and have some random person try to treat everyone's ah... Unique biology...



He went on then to explain about Diovan, something he had caught onto earlier but hadn't quite chased that rabit, not until the damn thing shat in his cocoa puff cereal so to speak... He was pissed too in a way but his brother had always rankled him, so damn high and mighty, mr so pure I piss fucking holy water Diovan... In a way this was like karma, you cant act so good and pure without it coming to bite your ass at some point, and oh boy did it bite his ass without a doubt. The downside was just how many other asses it had taken a bite out of. He wasn't happy about it, and as scared as Sydel was, he? Oh he was just fucking pissed off. He wanted to snap, take a break from sanity, go on a merry fucking killing spree to remind them he was not to be trifled with... What held him back was his family... He had a lot to lose now, more than ever before, more than he wanted to risk... It was putting handcuffs on him, limiting his movements, which meant he had to be ten times more precise and move twice as slow in order to get as much done as he could have without them. Her question as to who had gone through so much trouble... Did she really need to ask? Could her mind not formulate any name that would be going against them? Hell he had a list a mile long of people who would have done so to get back at them. Of course the list narrows considerably when one takes into consideration the list had to be strictly female... He had an idea of who it was, the list was after all incredibly short, and there was one hag in general who would have gleefully gone through so much trouble... "Hellebron... She was his favorite Bride until you came along... You're young, beautiful, vicious... Everything she used to be..." Hellebron had all the resources and connections to do this, and she had been a Bride for so long she easily held sway over the court, it would be nothing for her to set all this in motion. "Jacob is the heir apparent in the male line whereas Hellebrons own son is useless and recently killed. Your the spit in her eye, and the rest of us, we're not exactly on her good list... Diovan raped her daughter, I've spurned and openly mocked her, Ace has all her power and all the freedom she wishes she had... We're a thorn in her side and a thorn that continues to breed other thorns..." Of course, there was no guarantee of this, not yet... But right now? It was the most likely cause of their grief as a family.



The question as to what Chegorath wanted though... "He wants Rose... Wants to turn her into a Harlequin." What better tool to use against his most hated enemy than the only living offspring? It was too tempting to pass up for that God and it made sense to work that way too. Though her other questions, asking if anyone was taken and he could tell she was starting to unravel, and once again... He kicked himself for telling her. "I checked myself once I knew what to look for. No one else has been taken, they haven't had a chance to yet, and that is exactly why I am fighting to keep everyone together... It's easier for me to guard you all if your in one spot." The miscarriage he knew she'd not like to talk about but she asked and he wasn't going to lie to her... Even if this shit was a fucking mess... "I'll handle it..." Jacob wouldn't be able to handle the truth, he'd be livid if he knew the why and how of it all, the last thing he was going to do was to risk that down the road. It was best to trigger it naturally, a simple slip up, something small... It would take a day or two to complete, it'd be totally natural, painless... He'd seen it enough times in nature to know the triggers, and as a whore he knew all the ways to trigger it, after all a pregnant whore is pretty useless to a brothel... So every woman knew the tricks and being raised in a whore house it was just common knowledge... And... If Jacob asked... He'd lie... He'd lie his fucking ASS OFF. He'd say that he sensed something wrong with the children, that there would be a risk of complications and Rose possibly dying, anything to validate what he did... And who could say a part of it might not be right? No one would ever really know, no one but him...



They got out of the pool and showered, their new pet doing his job well before he was 'shipped' home to entertain his new life as a permanent pet, at least until Sydel got bored of him. He slipped her into the sift and a bottle of wine in her hand, letting her relax, to mull over all that had just happened. He? Well he had plans in order, speaking of them as he moved to the large glass doors, preparing to get things... In motion... "Eh, better to beg forgiveness than ask permission, isn't that how the saying goes?" He'd apologise later if Ace had a WTF moment but chances were? Ace would die to get his flex on and show off, it'd be good for everyone involved, just a neat little package all in a bow. Course bringing an ENTIRE ship across the realms from Arvandor to Silverthorn, then gathering up the group of men from the Surface to boot, force portaling without a single one of them waking up? Yeah... That took some SERIOUS flex... He'd not used this much power since the days when he used to move his castle about from place to place as he stalked Sydel on her wanderings... Yes... He had totally stalked her, unashamed and unabashedly, without apology either for that matter. By the time it was done, with everyone in their own beds, notes explaining everything and the like? He was hurting all over as if he had a terribly intense workout, sweating like a whore in church from it all, gathering her up with him before falling into her on the bed. Thank GOD she was cold as an artic wind or he'd likely end up burning through the fabric on their bed, he was burning as hot as the egyptian summers he came from, the air around him shimmering like a mirage. "Wench..." He muttered with a laugh against her chest as he let her peel his shirt off, it was almost sticking to him as it was, causing him to just hold her that much tighter. He really was melting it felt like and oh, she felt so, so good to hold onto... "I can fight the battles on my own, it's not that... I struggled with telling you... What good am I as a husband if I bring you shit like that? The truth can be seriously overrated sometimes... What good did I do, telling you huh? Not a fucking whit." He muttered as he held her close while she flicked the lights out. "Tomorrow we'll go out, just you and me... Spend some time like a married couple ought to... I'll spoil you and you'll bitch at me for it... We'll push all this shit away for a few hours..."

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..he tilted his head to the side, an almost crooked smile appearing there upon his handsome features-.. You topped dear Jacob?.. -he rubbed the stubble upon his chin there a moment.. -.. So you're a bit of a switch then, thats what Im getting.. at least from your performance this evening ..you must sit comfortably somewhere in the middle?.. Intriguing.. -they spoke a little more at length there within the warm depths of the hot tub, he had washed those soft sea sponges across her bare skin.. removing anything that had been left behind.. even going so far as to pull the light braids from her hair so she could dip down and wash it when she felt it necessary.. this was needed.. just a moment in time.. nothing too long.. or too short.. just enough for them to get to know one another.. after all if they were to be in each others lives more often communication would be needed..

he went to leave her.. sliding that towel around his middle as he moved toward the bedroom.. she had asked him if Jacob had told him anything about her and as of yet no, but then again the two boys hadn't really had much of a chance to sit down and have a proper talk, though if he were truthful if he was given a moment.. alone with young Jacob , talking was probably not something they would be doing.. he shared his thoughts then.. his observations of her.. just little snippets he had caught onto whilst he was tailing her.. things that random people might not see to be all that important.. but he figured it might show her that he was paying attention.. and that sometimes the little details meant the most.. she came to join him in the bedroom.. he had stepped out onto the balcony with his silken pants.. a whisky in one hand, a cigarette in the other.. she joined soon after in his shirt no less.. a nice little surprise..

she was smart.. calling him out on things that most wouldn't have the balls to even attempt.. yes he walled himself up, he'd done so for as long as he could possibly remember.. was that the issue at the core of it?.. that he had done it all this way for so long he didn't know another way?.. perhaps.. her touches were having strong effects upon him.. making the fog roll into his mind.. making his muscles tense and relax.. she had to have noticed it.. the way his body hardened when she caressed down along the lines of his scars.. soon though he had turned to face her.. to watch her as she spoke on how no one would ever truly figure him out.. taking a long drag from the cigarette he nodded-.. perhaps ..maybe no ones ever really given me a good enough reason to let them all the way in.. -he exhaled a thin stream of sweetly scented smoke... his gaze that strong steel grey lingered upon her own.. watching her.. observing..

though when she mentioned the halls of the castle having something in them.. this odd almost eerie feeling.. he agreed, but he figured it was just something left from an age so many years ago.. a feeling.. a familiarity from members of his family.. of how they felt when his Father walked these very halls.. but.. his brow rose when she brought up that she could feel it also.. he took a drink from the glass then.. just a small one -.. are you certain?.. -he paused.. shifting his weight as he moved to lean back against the concrete railing.. his hand rose to rub against his cheek.. -.. So you can sense this also.. I figured it was just.. well.. me.. and perhaps Ryker.. if you can .. well that makes it a little bit different.. hmm.. -he mused on that for a moment.. allowing it to settle.. was there more to it perhaps.. was there something going on.. something he would need to look into perhaps in the morning.. -.. Maybe tomorrow you could show me.. where you've felt this..

-he downed the rest of his whisky then.. savouring it for but a moment there upon the dip of his tongue before he placed the empty cup down.. -.. yes.. yes you have made your point.. -he laughed a little and shook his head-.. I will stay.. for maybe a few days then.. and spend some time with my family.. my dear Mother and brother.. -he nodded-.. though.. if word gets out that Im back.. -he rubbed his hand across that stubble once more-.. it could get pretty extravagant.. just take that as a bit of a warning.. -he knew what his Mother was capable of.. and then of course the castle staff.. there were certain rules that had to be followed and traditions.. it would soon become very apparent if she didn't like being in the public eye.. the comment on his age though.. and his old weary bones had him laughing.. Oh she was full on cheeky.. though he wouldn't allow her to get away with it..

closing that gap so quickly as he spun her a few times like a classically trained dancer.. before he dipped her..her reaction.. that colouring surfacing on her cheeks was adorable.. it triggered something deep down within him.. something he was not expecting.. however the sudden wave of pheromones strangled his senses.. - I may have a few more years on my clock than you young lady.. but Ill make you a promise.. Ill be around to keep you in line for many years to come.. -he shot her a wink before slowly righting her once again ..he watched as she removed the shirt.. revealing inch after precious inch of that sweet smooth skin.. those perfect curves.. and then that walk.. that saunter that had her hips almost popping with each footfall.. his throat ran drier than the desert.. he came up behind her without a word.. his hands falling upon her delicate frame.. his lips.. warm wet breath closer to her ear..a growl sounded when she dug her nails into his thigh.. it would have vibrated exquisitely right down to her core..he had her bending.. a hand in her hair.. one upon her body as she came into contact with the soft silken bedding.. but she rejected him...

something he was perhaps not expecting.. he released his hold the moment she said no.. the moment her breath caught and he felt the little washes of panic ..he waited until she had moved to stand.. until she had righted herself before his hands returned to her body.. reaching around to cup those beautiful tits.. his thicker tanned fingers reaching to hold.. -.. forgive me..-he whispered against her right ear-.. i never meant to frighten you.. -that was a first, he'd never cared enough to ask for forgiveness from anyone.. though her actions of sashaying across the room naked like that was akin to a cat taunting a dog and then wondering why it got bit..-.. As you wish it.. Just you and I.. -his lips were warm as they found that sweet spot where neck met shoulder.. he felt her fingers gliding down the lengths of his muscular arms..he told her he wanted to watch her.. to see how she played with herself.. but her requests were more urgent.. to lay with her.. to make love to her.. to be with her.. he slowly stepped away from her and moved around the bed.. dipping a great number of the candles around the room.. so there would only be a few flickering.. just enough light to catch faces.. to see the beauty in silhouettes..

she might have felt a tickle of magical energy ..something a little stronger than the extinguishing of a few candles.. before the soft sounds of music could be heard.. a deep almost haunting beat.. a strong voice yet it wasn't distracting.. the music itself set a beat to the heart.. throbbing and sensual.. he waited until she had slipped down into the soft bedding before he would untie the string at the front of his lounge pants.. drawing them down a little before they would tumble to the floor to pool at his feet.. the weight shifted as he moved up onto the covers.. the bed was larger than a normal King size , it would fit the pair of them easily along with quite a few others should it be desired.. but for now it was just the two of them.. he moved in closer to her.. rolling onto his side.. facing her.. watching the way the moonlight that poured in through the windows framed her face perfectly.. how it made her eyes sparkle and the wetness on her lips shine..

he could hear her breath catching.. the quiet little murmurs sounding just now and then.. though he was certain she would have been able to hear his heart.. it was thumping away in his chest.. -.. relax.. -he whispered.. reaching across to brush a few stray locks of hair from her face.. her forehead.. tracing the same fingers down along the delicate curve of her jawline.. -.. there's no rush.. there's no where else to be.. this is at your pace.. -his gaze fell lower.. watching as she reached to cup her breasts.. the way her fingers curled.. his mouth parted.. his tongue dragged across his teeth. listening as she spoke on her sensitivities.. -.. mmhmm thats the beauty of self exploration.. we learn new things about ourselves we never knew.. sometimes we need a little direction.. just a finger.. -he reached across to lightly brush against one of those hardened nipples of hers.. he barely touched it.. -..to point.. to open our eyes a little more to what we are missing out on.. to things that feel good.. that help us unwind..

-he brushed that finger across the other nipple.. watching the way the candle lights made the metal glisten.. -.. Do you have any idea how hard it was to watch you play with yourself in that apartment.. when you were on your own?..-whispered.. that deep almost seductive quality to his voice sounding easily..-.. You birthed such an ache in me.. a deep desire and need I never knew existed.. -he forced out a breath when she began to wriggle against the soft covers..a growl fell forth when she took that finger of his between her lips.. the suckling.. the teeth.. his lids fell heavy.. half closing.. his teeth drew down as another breath was forced through.. -.. Fuck! Rose.. -he grunted.. before it all come to a sudden stop.. she released his finger..she even withdrew her own hands.. he blinked.. curious.. a little concerned.. before she rolled into him.. closer.. his gaze searched hers.. even in the low lighting.. he could see the frustration there.. he could sense the edge she was standing upon.. her pleading with him.. that she just wanted him.. -

.. Are you certain?. -he didn't want to hurt her.. he knew what she had already been through on this night alone.. and if he took a moment.. a second in time to think.. when was the last time he actually made love to someone.. not just fucked and dumped.. had he ever?.. he reached up to cradle her cheek.. his thumb brushing across it.. eye to eye.. face to face.. just two lovers.. no fancy titles.. no different levels of power.. just two people.. -.. Aeson and Rosamund.. -he whispered.. lingering before he would close the gap once again.. but this time their lips collided.. a kiss not hungry and hastened .. but soft and strong.. laying a claim upon the heated depths of her mouth without mastering her.. he breathed from her.. her taste was intoxicating.. he slowly.. gently rolled over her.. allowing her back to rest into the soft bedding.. the silken covers were very accommodating.. it was a Kings bed after all.. his knees pressed down so she wouldn't bare his weight entirely.. his hands began to glide down the length of her curved frame.. barely brushing the outer edges of those beautiful globes.. finding the delicate dip of her waistline.. the rounds of her hips.. the thick of those inviting thighs.. before he would reach back.. sliding his hands down beneath her ass.. holding.. before he would lift her.. just enough ..

there would be a bit of shifting.. manoeuvring.. manipulating.. before she'd feel the softness of a plush cushion beneath her ass.. their bodies were pressed together.. soft to strong.. she was so warm.. so inviting.. he just wanted to touch her.. everywhere.. he wanted to caress every inch on display.. soon.. his hands lifted ..anchoring at her sides.. just pressing to the bedding as she would have felt that thick hard shaft brushing against her smooth warm inner thigh.. the kiss continued.. tongues dipping down into slick depths.. breaths taken shorter and sudden.. before he would break it.. to look down to her.. to capture her features.. -.. tell me.. if you need me to stop.. -he'd whisper.. he knew he was larger than most.. and she would already be quite raw..he'd re position himself again.. this time she'd feel that thick cocks head gliding down between that slick wet slit.. finding its place.. her honeyed entrance.. a little pressure.. and then quite a bit more..

it didn't seem to matter how many guys fucked her.. she was still as tight as ever.. it made him growl.. an almost anguish crept across his features.. a frustration.. a need.. his left hand slid down.. gliding along her right thigh.. reaching the knee as he lifted it up to wrap it around him.. a little more pressure before.. thanks to just how aroused she was.. he slid right on in.. his head rocked back as he groaned.. she was exquisite.. she was incredible.. inch by thick inch he invaded that sweet tight little cunt of hers.. she was slick wet and hot.. and those walls of hers gripped and grabbed as he pushed.. -.. Fuck.. -he moaned.. -.. Oh my god.. -he exclaimed almost breathlessly.. soon and with quite a bit of effort he was dipped in to the hilt.. his body was pressed to hers.. she would have felt the weight of him.. the strength of his muscular frame.. his arms around her.. his hips to hers.. he exhaled a shaky breath as he looked down to her.. -.. Fuck you're beautiful.. -he whined.. before he leant back down to take those lips of hers once again.. beginning to move.. to glide in and out of her.. a slow throbbing pace.. languid and almost tormenting..enough to drive them both to madness-

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"I did yes... Grace has come back into his life and it was a way I... could give him what he needed... Keep him safe..." Oh that blush was on her cheeks alright, her hands came before her for a moment, twisting a bit as her thumbs circled each other. She remembered being desperate to keep Jacob safe, to keep Grace's claws out of him, to stop him from being hurt. She just... Really hadn't thought she'd love it as much as she did. "Nautilous called me a switch first and tonight was proof that I am indeed very comfortable in the middle." She appreciated, no, thoroughly enjoyed the tender care at his hands, the soft strokes of the sponge... Something she'd never allow herself the luxury of owning... His fingers in her hair earned him a small, contended sigh as she shifted a bit more, her body feeling like she were wrapped in warm puffs of cotton... It felt good to see him in this way, as a care giver, a supporter... Someone she could see herself growing close to... Did Jacob see something more than she did? It was one thing for it to be written in this elvish book of love but honestly, paper doesn't make practice, and she wasn't sure she could put a whole lot of faith into a book... Especially in the direction of her love life... And yet she had easily accepted it with Jacob... Was her sudden disinterest due to the fact that Ace was there now as well? And imagine... All of that to think of on top of the already mountain of things weighing on her shoulders...

Then he floored her with how much he had noticed in only a week, things he could only see from afar, watching her from shadows and hidden alcoves... If she were to ask Jacob... Could he say the same? Did he know those things about her? Oh he loved her and she knew it but... Jacob's head was often away in a medical cloud somewhere, thinking of the lives he could save, and it didn't make her love him any less... It just made her wonder if he could so easily drop a list of things about her. She couldn't stop the blush on her cheeks anymore than she thought she wanted to. It was an earned reaction, he had single handed put that blush there, he had a right to see the effects of his handiwork... Besides, his reason for it was dead on, he had definitely made an impact on her... One she felt was fair to return... She had noticed just as much about him from the stories his family had told her and what she saw about him in his room. The man patched with gold, taking something broken and turning it into something new, something even more valuable...

Turn about was fair play and she had her own things to say, and perhaps the most pressing of them all was the wall he put up, even to a stranger it was as looming and impenetrable as the great wall of china. Oh he was likeable, charming, affluent and utterly witty... Easily he could fit in anywhere, anyplace, anytime. But everyone who spent time with him would be able to see just how closely he kept himself walled up, like an invisible arm he held out that kept everyone at bay, at the distance he preferred. She knew there was a mean story behind those scars, something vicious and painful, something he wanted to be reminded of... A mistake to never repeat? A lesson he could never risk forgetting? Something about it ached in him still, as if he were still bleeding, but instead of blood he was losing any ability to become emotionally close to someone... It hurt her to watch but she could also understand it so damned well... She had her own scars too, her own ghosts that loved to scream in her ear if she ever felt content or comfortable for too long, a boobytrap just waiting to spring. "We both know that's not true... No one will ever be good enough for you to let in, that's the excuse you tell yourself, your lovers and friends as to why you don't reveal things to them..." She said, reveling in the way his muscles tightened under her fingers, her touch, even at her firmest was more of a soothing stroke than a painful press... Yet he jumped and twitched under her as if he were water and she was breaking the still surface of it. "It's easier to be alone and blame people for not being worthy of your innermost self... The fact is it's far more painful, raw and agonising to break out of that wall yourself, to make a conscious effort to share yourself with someone without setting them up to fail..." She slid her hands up along his back, his neck before tracing them over his forehead where his crown would sit, through his hair and back down. "Expecting people to have to prove themselves to you is the mark of a King..." And it was... Kings had to be firm, keep everyone and everything at a distance, a moment of weakness could spell the end of a kingdom if done at the wrong time. "And Kings do not have lovers nor friends... It leaves this..." Hands pressing over his heart, one over the other, fingers curling in just a touch. "Lonely... So very lonely... A heart is a social creature, it looks for others and yearns to be with them, and if left alone too long... It will die." And if he had to imagine what that would look like? He only had to think of his father who's heart had died oh... Who could say how long ago?

The bit about the halls was something everyone felt, or so she thought at least, there was a definite sort of... Tension... How much well that she couldn't be certain of, but she knew one thing for sure, and that was she had definitely felt it and quite clearly... A sort of 'get out' aura that lingered around her, and while a part of it could be her own discomfort in being around such elegance, she doubted that was the entire case... "I am, yes... It's like someone doesn't want you there, you can feel it, creeping along your skin as if someone were watching you with no small bit of malice..." That was her own thoughts on it. "I think your mother feels it also, she prefers to stay outdoors, especially near your fairy garden..." [/i] She said, hinting in that she knew about that childhood area, a secret garden just for those he loved most. "I can show you if you want, yes." What would it prove though? As a catholic raised on the surface she did believe in ghosts, demons, and other nasty creatures let lose on the world by the devil. This however was a different place, a plane where no bad was able to enter, or so she was lead to believe... So then how did such a thing come to pass? And really, who as an adult, really believed in ghosts?

Perhaps she was leaning a little too hard on him staying home for some time with the family but in all honesty she couldn't really say why she was doing it... Maybe it was the longing she had seen in her brothers eyes? The child inside Ryker who desperately missed his big brother, who needed the strong shoulders that used to protect him from the world, who had kept the burden from falling on someone too young to carry it. Or maybe the sadness in his mothers, a woman who had given him life and watched him grow far too fast as the days lead into years, a woman who now could only say her son was a stranger from how rarely they got to be together... All and more was possible in this situation, but she knew she had felt his families pain at his distance and... Perhaps a bit of guilt as they wondered if they might be the cause of him staying away so much. "It likely will get out, and I hope for your sake, they make it incredibly extravagant. I can easily disappear, I am a master at fading to the point of invisibility." And something of a queen at the good old breaking and entering into a place she wanted to get into. "Sometimes royal parties can go on for weeks and I hope you get a few of those. You are a King, but your a Brother and a Son too, and those people who's blood you share miss you more than you realize." She didn't push more than that, leaving it as said and done, what he did with it was on him. She could slip back home during a party, no issue there, get back into her studies and pick up where she had left off. He? Would be stuck, well and true, which was what she wanted for him. Well, for him and his family... A king might be a damn heavy mantle to carry, and he had the worlds weather to look after also, no easy feat... But if he just realized that he could share that talent, if he let others carry some of the burden for him, well... He might just find this place a pleasure rather than a plush prison...

What happened next was meant to lighten the mood, to tease a bit, something she enjoyed... The sudden spin and dance had made her laugh, and he rose to the bait like a fat fish after a worm, her smile showing the pleasure she felt at his reactions. "Keep me in line? My dear I make a ruler look bent I'm such a good girl... It's you who need to be kept in line." She teased back before she was righted and that shirt came off... An open invitation to be close, to become intimate, but as it had unraveled? It wasn't... Quite what she was wanting. Or needing for that matter... If him taking control, if him domming her was what made her forget, then the last thing she wanted was anything even remotely close... And that had been exactly what they were dipping into the way he bent her over the bed, his hand in her hair and taking control, and she quickly put an end to it. She wasn't entirely sure what she wanted but she did know what she didn't. "No... No Ace..." She shook her head as soon as he thought he had scared her. "I wasn't afraid of you... I just don't want to be submissive right now..." She wanted, as she said moments later, to be an equal with him... He had plenty of women who instantly bent to him, he owned Splinter, had created it she was certain... As such? He had his own choice of many and more submissives to satisfy his needs. She didn't want to be in that lot, though from what she was understand, she had just been in there not too long ago. "I'm... Not very good at this..." She confessed as she began to touch herself, to show and share his moments with her, but even then she just... It felt too tight... Like a violin bow about to snap in two... She felt the tickle of energy, her own rising in response but in a way very, very unlike how it happened with others... Her energy and his... They made friends, played together like children, twined about like lovers... There was no shock and rise, no sudden burst of her own, it was... Companionable... Like tea and scones... He began to strip down in the low light and her breath caught, her nails curled into her palms and she whimpered, and how could she not? He was, every inch, pure raw male... Thich and well endowed cock at the ready, the full taught planes of his ass, the strong legs and well grounded feet... Tip to toe he was a splendid specimen... "Does anyone every get used to that..." The shock of seeing him. It was like the embodiment of a lions roar, it vibrates you to your core, reminds you of your own mortality and how weak you are in comparison... And as a woman that stuff hits straight to your core and makes your knees lose any strength.

Once in bed she tried again but it was very different than how it was with Jacob... She was so easy with him, she could touch and play until he was breaking and frayed at the ends, till he couldn't take a moment longer before pouncing her... But with Ace there was a brittleness to it, like a stone that needs polishing, and she could feel every rough edge right now. "I really... Don't know what to do... I could fly off in a second and I...Don't want to rush this." She could do it so easily too, a few touches and she'd be gone, crying out in orgasmic bliss and that was all... Where to from there? Where would they go? What about him? She wanted to bring him into it too, a mutual exploration, but it was hard to find a balance... She resumed her touching all the same, her fingers a familiar companion on her breasts, her other hand lower... The softest of touches as she tried to go slowly, to keep her orgasm at bay if she could, yet all the same the beast was biting at the reigns... The new piercings, she confessed, along with her current condition made things far too easy... He didn't help either to be honest, he winded her and took her feet out from under her, seeing his naked frame there all bathed in soft gold and silver hues... God how the light loved to dance on his skin like puckish sprites of desire... "It's not-... One sided..." She said beathily, her legs shaking every not and then, a twitch before her toes dug into the bedding. "The moment we touched... When I found out it wasn't Jacob inside me I... It's like a sting... Under the skin... A need to ease the throbbing..." She'd fantasized about him more than once, and the moment she was in that bed with him, when she became aware of who she was making love to? It was like a tattoo on her skin and all she could do was beg for more in silence... Taking his finger was a way to try and head herself off, to distract and help her gain more control but it just wasn't working, she was unraveling out of her own control.

Giving up she pulled her hands away from herself, from him as well and shifted, stopping it before she rolled into him... Close as she could be to him as she told him her wants, her needs, the soft request to be together... Partners, equals, a man and a woman without anything to complicate the issue... "I want to give us a try... No complications, no alternate reasonings, no excuses..." She wanted to see if the book was right, if there was something here that had more to do with the base levels she saw, just how much of him was something she needed in her life... She was holding Jacob together after his life had threatened to fall apart after the arrival of Grace and the trouble she bought with her... Could she also hold Ace up as he dug himself out of the wall he had erected so thick a crow couldn't fly over it in a day... "Just Aeson and Rosamund... Yes..." She breathed as he moved in and this kiss was different... It was magic... She felt it start off as a sweet little spark, something warm like a lit match, golden and soft... Glowing to gather other colors and feelings, heat and sweetness, a small flame into a solid blaze... She gasped sweetly as he shifted so he was more atop her than not, her hands had come around his wrists only to slide up, to caress those taut sinews. "Yes..." She breathed against his lips, her breath fanning out across his skin as she hastily gulped down little bits of air between meetings of their lips, her head starting to fog up, her body getting warm and heavy... This...This was exactly what she wanted... The weight and languid floating on the sea of sensations... "Your beautiful..." She sighed softly as their lips met over and over again, hers bending to his will, not out of force but simply due to nature... Male to female as she submitted willingly... Giving herself up to him as her hands traced along his arms, up to his shoulders and into his hair, along the tips of his ears and down... To tickle along his jaw before she cupped his cheeks as their lips met over and over again, oh how she lost count, feeling her body rising up to meet him. "This... This yes..." Little words of encouragement as he touched her, their hands all over, less in a rushed scramble but more like a dedicated exploration... Each of them searching the other out, finding sweet spots, places they wanted to touch... Others that were ticklish... The pressures that made him sigh...

His cock rubbing up against her thigh, so soft and solid, like silk coated steel... She whimpered in sheer feminine need as she arched her penvise to meet him, hands anchored in his hair as she kissed him over and over again, her lips aching and swollen but oh... She wanted more... She had her wish too until he pulled away, her head heavy as wet wool soaked in sunshine, opening her eyes to look up at him... The whisper there... She shocked herself as she reached up to him and wrapped her arms about his neck. "Never... Never stop..." She blushed hotly even as she admit it, the pillow that rested under her allowed him to line up with her much smaller frame perfect, his head lining up... Thick and hot... Round and smooth... She began to pant as he slowly pressed it into her, he was so tender and sweet, and just as he thought... She could be chain banged by every male in his kingdom and she'd snap back faster and stronger, three times tigher than she had been at the start, more resilient than a rubber band... She gasped and whined, she wiggled as he invaded her, quite a bit larger than normal indeed he was. She pushed on his chest just slightly as she arched. "So big-" She breathed even as her free hand took his hip and gently pulled him in... Stop? Never... But Oh... Oh he was fucking huge. "I'm going to cum---" She caught on a pant as he moved inside her, deeper and deeper still, her nipples harder than diamonds around her studded jewelry. He was going just slow enough to drive her mad, forcing her body to stretch and give around him, that thickness so torpid and full it was just... Perfection... When he hit home it was like flicking on a switch and she wrapped her arms up around him, nails digging into his back as she bit into his shoulder, crying out sharp and sweet against his skin... Oh how she pulsed, shuddered and shook, her core vibrating and fluttering around him... Innocent... She was still so damned innocent... It showed in every pouding beat of her trembling pussy around his cock... "-how it is..." She managed to gasp as she slowly started to come down after several long moments of bliss, her head dipping back to the pillows, her arms still around his neck... Fingers finding his shoulders and slowly stroking along the skin... It was like Jacob and yet not... Like White Chocolate versus Dark... Both are sweet in their own way, rich and decadent, forbidden... She opened heavy lidded eyes to look up at him, the golden hue gorgeous in the low light, almost as if they glowed as she watched him... Tears were there, glistening against her skin, falling from the corners as she rose up to meet his lips... Letting herself be captured, capitulating under him as she was tossed about on a sea of emotions and sensations, drowning and not caring at the fact... "This... Yes... Your perfect..." She whimpered as her thighs tightened up around his hips as he began to love her, their tongues twisting and dancing, breaths stolen and forgotten all at once... She arched up into him as if she'd been his lover forever, knowing just how to meet his strokes, instinct taking over in such a way to maximize their shared pleasure. She felt like she was going to crawl out of her skin as he continued to love her, her hands all over his skin, everywhere she could reach... "Please... Ace... My Aeson..." She panted as she moved up against him over and over again, she was growing tighter and tighter with each stroke, her chest pressing to his as her clit and nipples were constantly stimulated... Her head was fucking spinning and she loved it... She was starting to crack hard as she caught his hands and guided them to her hips, silently asking him to hold her as she began to gasp and whine, her legs starting to tremble as she ramped up for another one. That second climax hit her harder than the first, head pressing hard into the mattress under her as she cried out his name, hands over her head in luscious abandon... Tits lushly heavy, bouncing atop her chest as her nails dug into the sheets, her ankles crossing and hooking behind his back.

This...

This was Magic...

In the throes of her bliss she thought to herself...

"I'm happy... To be having your baby Aeson..."


And while those two souls met in the dark of night, coming together like yin and yang, missing piecing finding their whole? There were darker things at work...

Menacing red orbs glaring out of the darkness at the lovers atop the bed, the cries of pleasure, the scent of sex and the throbbing music and meeting of skin... The sudden confession of a child that was spilled from lips thought to be silent... Anger rose out of the shadows, hatred at the scene, the entire situation...

Strangers in the castle, humans and low born sylvans, peasants and cripples... The mighty had fallen low and an ancestral rage began to gather and swirl about like the acrid smoke of a long past fire, hatred and spite taking form...

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-he nodded, reaching only then to lightly rub at his facial hair when she had mentioned Grace re-entering the picture-.. mm.. i had heard the dragon was popping her head back up.. something that will need to be settled, perhaps in a more..permanent fashion soon..but yes I agree with Nautilous, you are most definitely a switch there is no doubt about it..especially after tonight's display.. though i would be quite intrigued to see you stepping into the other role.. -he'd seen his fair share of Mistresses.. especially with Sydel in the house.. but he was curious indeed as to how she fitted into the role.. they had separated, him returning to his suite.. her remaining in the hot tub at least for a little bit longer..the night did not go as he had expected.. a few twists and more than a couple of turns had left him perhaps a little rattled.. she joined him soon after.. standing there on the balcony.. a whisky in hand, cigarette between his lips..

her touches almost started a war within him..this was so different to anything that he had experienced.. and he really was not sure how to react.. it was almost as if he were a stranger to his own body.. his mind, his body and his heart were all placing their bets.. his body was betraying him in the most classic fashion.. the muscular twitching.. the caught breaths.. the slight almost unnoticeable trembling, not to even mention the serious tenting going on in those silken pants.. and then there was his mind.. the one with all the strength.. practically holding up placards in protest at this nonsense.. she was just a woman.. like all the others.. and there'd been So many others.. but then there was his heart.. it wasn't loud.. it wasn't drawing attention to itself.. it was simply telling him in a whisper.. to go for it.. that he'd regret it if he didn't..and with all this going on in his head.. all these voices.. all these feelings and sensations..

he just crumpled.. and went for it.. though it would appear his body took control , a carnal lust that had developed and was pretty much his long standing partner caused his first reactions to be.. well.. a bit full on.. a bit much.. he mastered her without even really realising what he was doing and what she wanted.. it wasn't until she called him out on it that his heart called out for him to stop.. he halted.. he paused and withdrew.. even going as far as asking for forgiveness.. the last thing he wanted to do was hurt her.. he moved around to the side of the bed.. waiting until she was comfortable there on the richly coloured sheets ..those silken pants were removed.. before he would move to join her.. shifting in closer.. rolling onto his side there..he touched her.. just light gentle caresses..across her forehead.. down the curve of her jawline.. she seemed tense.. more so than would be expected..-.. relax..-he whispered when she spoke on her worry of not being very good at it-.. its not really something you can be bad at..you just keep exploring until you find what works for you..

-he began to caress down along her bare skin.. barely touching across the tops of hardened pale pink nipples.. -.. we are all different.. we have different needs.. different wants.. different buttons that need to be pressed in certain orders to accomplish our goal.. you just need to find your order.. your symphony.. so to speak.. and when you know.. you can communicate your order.. your musical notes to another.. and then.. goddess willing they will do the same.. and the music you make together will be like nothing you have ever heard before.. -he drew from his magical pools.. just a touch.. just a little.. enough to cause a few more of those candles to die down.. for a deep throbbing rhythm to start.. her comment on did anyone ever get used to seeing him naked had a grin curling about his lips.. he shot her a wink.. playful at best-.. Oh but my dear I could ask you the same question.. have you looked at yourself in the mirror lately.. you are..exquisite.. -he continued to watch her.. listening to her breathing patterns.. her little quiet hiccups and whimpers.. he could feel her shifting.. the slightly wriggling as her creamy soft thighs brushed against his own.. -.. just go with it..

-he whispered.. his gaze that deep steel lingered upon hers.. observing her face.. the way it changed.. her expressions.. all of it-.. if you fly off ill tether you.. -he chuckled lightly-.. you wont be going anywhere i assure you.. as for rushing it.. well sometimes if you're that close to the edge.. if you're that wound up and tight you're best to leap off that ledge.. -he began to drag his fingers down that supple valley of her tits.. -.. after all.. who says things have to end at round one?.. it simply sets the tempo.. just breathe.. -he was using all of his restraint to not just take her.. to lay here beside the beauty that she was.. and watch her struggle.. watch her writhe and whimper.. he desperately wanted a piece of it.. she surprised him a little when she slid his finger into her hot little mouth.. it elicited a growl from him.. his own toes having to curl into the bedding in response..

before she just couldn't take it any longer and he just about thanked the damn goddess he was sure of it.. he took no time to claim those lips of hers once more.. heads tilted gaining them all the more access.. tongues mingling.. dancing.. breaths stolen.. he shifted.. guiding himself over till his knees were planted down between her now parted thighs.. he touched her once more.. caressed his finger tips down her bodies length ..sliding that cushion beneath her ass.. lifting her just a little.. just enough to make certain she was going to go off like a rocket.. whispers of adoration were shared.. there would be no power play tonight.. no titles.. nothing.. just two lovers.. sharing a moment.. a spot in time.. her touches on him were producing fire beneath the skin..

her hands were small and soft.. yet she took such control over him with such petite gestures.. the positioning shifted.. just enough. he slid her leg up and around him..before he glided on into that sweet tight little cunt of hers.. the growls and grunts that fell forth were unavoidable.. she was so hot..so tight..unmatched pleasure..his brows furrowed as a mixture of anguish and frustration washed over him.. his muscles tightened.. he spoke of her beauty..she was stunning.. especially in this light.. he couldn't deny it..not any longer.. the two of them fell into a smooth rhythm.. as if they were long lovers.. fitting together like two perfect puzzle pieces.. the tempo matched the music at first.. just slow..gradual.. gliding in and out.. moans deep and soft escaped between moments of lip locked passion.. she cried out to him tat she was going to cum.. before she gripped him with a ferocity he was not expecting.. nails scratching into his skin.. and then those teeth he growled and tensed.. his arm around her tightened as he held onto her..her climax ripped through suddenly..

the pulsing.. the trembling.. the sweet high pitched cries were almost music to his ears.. he buried his head into the pillow..his chin to her shoulder as he rolled her through it.. as he drew it out.. making sure she enjoyed and experienced every single second of it.. though it was fucking hard to anchor himself inside her with her body trying desperately to squeeze him back out..his lips found the curve of her shoulder and then that sweet spot.. teeth grazing lightly against the skin.. his body continued to roll.. to shift and grind against hers.. rocking that thick hardened length in and out of her.. digging that little bit deeper each time.. every one of her cries was met with a deep groan and growl.. -.. Fuck.. -he cried.. feeling her body reacting to his movements.. every tremble and quiver.. every shake.. she grabbed him so tightly as if her life depended on it and he loved it.. he loved everything about it.. the two of them just gelled well, an outside observer could almost say perfectly.. he struggled through her second climax.. he fisted the silken sheets.. nearly tearing into the strong richly coloured fabric.. muscles tensed.. his body stiffened above hers.. and he held her firmly..-.. Thats it..

-he whined through gritted down teeth-.. just like that.. -he exhaled a breath he hadn't realised he had been holding.. looking down to her there.. catching a glimpse of the sparkle left from the tears that trickled down the sides of her cheeks.. the glisten in her eyes..-.. dont ever think you're less than perfect.. -he leant down.. his lips pressed to her forehead.. before he fell into that kiss once more.. dipping down into the heated depths of her mouth as he felt those heavy beautifully rounded tits bouncing against his chest.. her heels crossed and digging into his lower back.. she had guided his hands down..and he held them there in place.. gripping onto her hips.. feeling her lift to meet him at every thrust.. he changed.. just a little.. switched up the angle as he knew he wouldn't last much longer..

grinding that little bit harder.. the thrusts were a little more shallow as he made sure to focus on tormenting that brand new piercing of hers a little more than he was before..he heard her.. that little proclamation about their child.. about how she was happy to be having his baby.. he hovered there.. just above her lips..his gaze lifted to look up to her.. his breath came out in shorter-.. I'm glad its you.. I wouldn't want anyone else.. -he confided in her.. and it was true.. the subject of having a child up until that one fateful night had never entered his mind.. sure he'd been asked to be a Father.. he'd been begged even and had more than a handful of women try their hardest to trap him into it.. but no.. he never wanted a child.. never.. until he met her.. then everything changed.. his gaze lingered upon hers for a moment longer before his brows furrowed and he groaned.. -.. I cant.. -he expelled a shaken breath-..

I cant hold it back.. Fuck..-he groaned-.. You feel too good.. -his hand slid back from the thick of her thigh.. to the round of her plump tight ass.. fingers curled in tightly as he picked up the pace just a little.. upped that sweet maddening tempo.. the pressure inside him had been building since he was seated on that leather recliner back at the club.. when he was teasing himself.. watching her on stage.. and every little thing after that just edged him closer.. his free hand rose as he gripped that turned wooden headboard.. thudding into her those few more times before he cried out almost splintering the wood with the force he was exerting.. his forehead was resting just above hers when that climax struck him hard he flooded that sweet slick little cunt of hers as he anchored himself in so deeply inside her.. the anguish on his features would have told her all she needed to know.. she had an effect on him.. a Big one.. for someone who usually controlled every single moment of their life.. they were suddenly losing it..

his breath continued to come out in shorter bursts as he swallowed more than a few times to try and regain some composure.. if he were of a right mind he might well have noticed or at the very least felt the sudden shift of anger in his bedroom.. the red lights.. all of it.. but.. he was lost in her.. her eyes.. her voice.. her body.. he was a goner.. so maybe whatever was behind the new visitor had a reason to be..upset.. the King had become infatuated by a commoner ..- Oh My God ..you are incredible Rose.. 






it was a talk that needed to happen.. a discussion between them both that even though it was hard and the subject matter was raw..it was required..after all it was so easy to keep secrets..but in the long run it caused a lot more pain than the initial band aid being torn off.. it hurt her.. quite a lot of it did and it re-opened wounds that this night was meant to be a distraction from.. but give a few days she would no doubt be thankful he was honest with her.. after all if he wanted it from her.. he had to play in the same court.. they spoke on the Witch that was causing the family so many issues..

Hellebron being the one to cause the pain.. and because there were so many in her family that had in some way personally affected this Witch..well she was going to be raining down all kinds of hell.. she was worried about her son.. it had been quite some time since they were all just left to their own devices..there was always drama of some kind.. just this one was dangerous.. she tilted her head when he spoke on Chegorath wanting Rose as a harlequin-.. Well.. I guess that would be up to her.. but.. the consequences of becoming one are quite high.. including losing ones memories.. Im not sure she'd be up for that.. and then of course.. how it would work with Jacob.. and Ace....Jacob being a Paramour.. and then Ace.. who whilst he had afiliations with Khorn  and Hanali.. pretty much resides godless -she would leave the miscarriage up to him.. she really didn't want any part in that..

If Jacob was to find out, there'd be no forgiveness.. she knew it.. the two of them ended up back in the castle.. she rested comfortably upon the silken sheets.. a wine in one hand.. watching as he moved toward the open doors.. she felt the prickle of energy shifting.. he had ran his magic seriously thin bringing that ship over.. and she was in awe of such an ability.. for more than the one reason.. he brought the family back together.. well.. almost all of it.. and come morning it would most certainly be louder in this castle than it had been these previous few days.. he landed on her burning up like someone with the most horrific fever.. she laughed and cooled him down as best she could.. curling up with him.. removing his shirt.. -..

You were honest with me.. its not always going to be good.. and sweet.. sometimes we just need to deal with whats happening.. and in as much as I know you want to protect me.. you cant shield me from everything.. -she stroked her hands down his arms.. slowly regulating his body temperature.. the candles in the room soon extinguished.. only the sparkle of the moon and stars would illuminate the room..she just let silence fall between them.. her mind wandering.. over everything.. willing away the attack that had found itself on an infinte loop though she was certain the first time she laid eyes upon Diovan again she wouldn't react well.. this was all going to take time.. it wouldn't be corrected overnight.. sharply pointed ears twitched to the sounds catching a ride upon the soft breeze.. music?.. -...mm.. -she whispered-.. i think my dear husband the gods underestimate how much those boys are infatuated with her..she will be pregnant more times than not. -before she drifted off into her own reverie.. -

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"Dragon?" She asked but the smile on her lips was easily seen. "That's fitting, she's about as old as one and likes to hoard husbands and her prides about on par with one..." She didn't like Grace. She HATED her, and for her to say that? That meant there had been a serious vendetta formed, at least on her side of things, and that was something she'd never done before. "If by permanent and you mean sending her to the other side... Let me know... I have some wonderful new concoctions I've made while playing with some drow poisons I'd love to use... Return the favor and all that..." She was sure Grace had been behind the two poisoning attempts, if only because Ric didn't have the sense God gave a goat, that and she honestly doubted he'd go after her alone... Every time he'd made a pass at her it was with other people behind him. "As for the role... I was planning on doing it for Jacob again when we're together, to try and help strengthen the buffer between him and Grace... As his Domme his loyalty is to me first." Even without love or their relationship, their friendship, as that person in his life she gave him that solidity to resist Grace on that front... Or at least... She hoped...

It would have been hard to miss his trembles, the hitches in his breathing, the way his muscles danced under her fingers. She felt it, heard it, saw it... But had trouble processing it... She was doing this to him and yet she was doing virtually nothing at all... She'd seen him in action, had every girl she had come to the cafe with had been eating out of the palm of his hand, wrapped about his pinky like a signet ring... Hell, Kat would have likely laid down her life for a chance in the sack with him and considered it a steal... So then how was it this man who could enslave women with a glance... Feel as if he were putty in her hands? Either way they both found themselves submitting to what they wanted, and while she teased a little bit on the way, he had certainly taken the ball and... Well... Went a little too fast for her. She wanted him yes, she wanted to explore this thing, these feelings she felt bursting open like little strange seeds in spring. However she didn't want to go at it full tilt off the bat as he had, and when he stopped, when he drew back and apologized? That meant the world to her. She enjoyed a quicky true enough but this... Was meant... No... This deserved a whole lot more than instant gratification...

Within that bed though she was tense, tight and a bit nervous, which was both silly but also somewhat expected... It's one thing when no one's watching, it another entirely when you know someone is, especially someone like Ace. Some women might have shown off, made him work for it, made him salivate and chomp at the bit but her?... She wasn't like that... "It's not that... I mean I... Doing this with other people..." The blush was back on her cheeks even as she touched herself, and the fact? Well the fact was that she was ready to fly off pretty much instantly and she was trying not to. What actually made the whole thing worse in a way? Was how compassionate he was about the whole thing, it reminded her so much of Jacob in those moments, the way he had so lovingly and tenderly guided her through pleasure. She had found someone who made music with her, Jacob made the world she lived in a heaven on earth, he was her soul mate... The ultimate partner, her best friend and confidant, her lover... But something inside her started to break, to shake off a form too small, to morph into something new... Sydel had told her about it in her own way, that ability to love two people at once, each one a unique owner of a part of your heart... But... Was she ready to do that with Ace?

"Exquisitely short..." She breathed but he had her smiling up at him, humor and passion rich in her voice, the music that slowly beat a tempo in the background... Oh he was far too good at this... "But if you're into the micro side of things then I'm flawless..." Flawless but short, terribly short, and not everyone was into someone you could pretty much make a table out of. That and she still lamented the size of her breasts, or rather the lack thereof really, she sat at a full B on the best of days after all. "I won't be going anywhere? Is that... Your way of... Staking a claim?" It was getting harder to talk, to focus on something, especially when he was touching her. Her body was hot and tight, like a cable under too much pressure she felt like she was going to snap, something she wasn't ready for... She didn't want it to start off like this. She could climax more than once, Jacob had taught her that, showed her how to move past the first but... With Ace? She wasn't so sure... He was more than a little well endowed and she didn't know if she'd be able to manage... Ace was... Intense? Yes... Intense in bed and that can sometimes overshadow anything and everything else.

Though she discovered a few things about herself in those terse moments of banked pleasure. One? She enjoyed sucking on his finger while touching herself. She also enjoyed the way he nearly buckled and bucked every time she nibbled his skin, the way she held so much sway over him, and she knew in the moments on sheer instinct... It was always going to be like this and she?... Was so Royally Fucked.

That orgsasm that ripped through her was a mean, hungry, cruel and demanding beast that broke her to her core. He had primed the situation perfectly, the lift to her ass, the kissing and touching... He had her drugged up like an opium whore, her head spinning like a top, out of her control... It felt so god damned good, she couldn't help her nails as they bit into his skin, her teeth into his flesh... It was primal and utterly unavoidable as she gasped and cried out so sweetly against his neck, the shuddering sharp little sobs, the way her whole body pulsed with each cresting wave. She could only imagine how hard he had it though, she was an incredibly tight fuck even after the release of an orgasm, but being caught in the middle of one? An incredibly strong one at that? It must have been like a honey soaked hell... A hell that was far from one sided as each pulse she felt was branding the feeling of his cock into her brain, the full silk clad steel of it, every throbbing vein and ridge along the head. It was beyond a little intense and they? Had barely even started. "FUCK!"[/b] She swore weakly against his skin, finding his lips again in a way that just made it all so, so much worse... "Ohmigod Aeson..." She panted as she felt him struggling over her, her body wrapped around his like a second skin, clinging to him as he rocked her though it. Did he know how fucked up she was? How intense that had felt for her? Yet she didn't pull away, didn't shy from it, instead she pushed forward with him... Lips fuzed and tongues tangled, she'd never kissed someone like she kissed him in those moments, like her life depended on it... The air in his lungs the sustenance for her entire being...

They found a perfect tempo together, partially influenced by the music but whole, entirely theirs. It was like a dream really, they just knew exactly when to move, what the other needed without words... It didn't take them long to find her second peak, there was no way to avoid it with how he was pushing into her, making her moan and cry out with each entrance and exit that beautifully vicious cock of his made inside her. It was impossible not to cling to him, everything about him sang to her, made her want to dance all night long... Hands traced all over him, she savored every flavor of his mouth, learned the strength and texture of his tongue... The rasp of his facial hair leaving her chin and jaw raw and red... She gripped the sheets to save his back when she climaxed again, and that poor bedding, oh what a fucking work out those threads were taking between his hands and hers. She'd not realized she'd cried from the intensity, it was all a sort of maelstrom inside herself, so many things swirling and tearing through her mind and body that it came out in the form of a sort of... Emotional overwhelm... One that didn't subside when he caught it, the way he kissed her forehead, words of perfection... She was perfect... For him. She was perfect for Jacob... They were perfect for her... Was this how it was meant to be? That book... Might just be onto something after all...

Unaware that in the throes of it all she had confessed outloud what she had been thinking in her head just sort of... Fucked everything up... A whole lot of things shifted and rolled, slammed into walls and destroyed them, her nails finding his skin as they reached together... Her body tight and utterly soaking wet for him, making the ride utterly sublime, that maddening friction that was going to break his will... "Don't-... Don't hold back..." She breathed as she guided his hands to her hips, her heels digging into his back as hse lifted herself over and over again, meeting every hard thrust... His climax slammed into her like a comet, she felt the sudden swelling of his cock and she peaked with him, violent and almost painful so close on the heels of her last. The words God and Aeson were so closely slung together as she whimpered that it was almost indistinguishable, every throb and jerk of his cock in her was just out of sync with her own rhythmic pulsing so that no one missed a sensation, it was just... Sublimely perfect...

Floating she saw his expression, the raw pain that she knew was sheer pleasure for him, the way the wood creaked under his grip... He'd lost his own control with her, his composure was shot, and in those moments... There was the real Ace, raw and a bit broken but beautiful, a man worth her love... She tangled herself up with him, held him close as she drew him down to her, his head atop her chest... Fingers through his hair as she stroked through those long black locks, her lips peppering kisses along his jaw and temples, her body still pulsing... Gripping and fluttering... Making her whimper and moan with each pleasured pulse that didn't want to fade away yet. "Shhh, shhh..." She shushed him sweetly, he didn't need to speak, just breathe... Relish the moment and the crazy perfection they had in bed... It was while she floated there under him, absolutely addicted to his weight atop of her she realized not a moment of it had gone foggy, she could recall every moment of it in crystalline clarity... The issue? Wasn't him then, there was something going on of course but what ever it was, it wasn't linked to him or to Jacob... Something else was at play but for right now?... She was just happy her lovers were hers...

She floated a while longer on that cloud of pleasured bliss before she did speak, her arms around him and refusing to let go, she wanted him here as much as she could possible say. Quiet for a moment, he might feel a little trickle of power, something that he would feel almost... Familiar with... Something she had caught onto herself... Their magic was akin to each other, similar enough almost to be identical, so much so that when their magic was used around each other it was incredibly... Comforting... In her hand was a white peony for him, something beautiful and fragrant, but it also had a meaning... Something very deep... Something he hoped he would understand without her having to speak... Handing it to him she wrapped her arms around him a while longer before she did speak. "I see you, Aeson..." She whispered before she shifted a bit, the two of them rolling to their sides, her leg hooked over his hip as their bodies were still joined together. "Don't be afraid of it... Or me... I promise I'll protect it..." Protect his heart, protect the real him, the man who had been broken too many times in life... She was in for a lot of work in her future, protecting Ace and Jacob, but oh... It was worth it... She felt perfectly complete in these moments, the orphan had found her home, albeit utterly unusual and very much not what she'd ever think she'd have. She wondered if he want to tell anyone about their child or would they leave the baby's true heritage a family secret? The Kingdom wouldn't know about any baby until Ace married someone, and if he never did? Well they'd have a bastard prince or princess... But then again she might be able to marry them both? Sydel had mentioned something about that in the carriage, wasn't it? It wasn't common but hardly unheard of... Then again they'd have to want to marry her in the first place... "Mmmm... By the way... You're not the issue... I remember everything... No blank spaces..." She said with a sigh as she curled up closer to his chest, her ear pressed over his heart, listening to the steady beat.

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To be fair he'd rather have his bones snapped off at the joint and pulled out of his skin than have this conversation, that much was just a foregone conclusion at this point, but alas there was no one willing to switch him out on this one. Sometimes necessity is a raging yeast infected cunt... Still the conversation did happen, things were said that he'd rather her not know, but they were still said all the same... When they got down to Rose and the issues therein, oh he totally agreed with her and to be fair? He didn't want to deal with it either. "Not really... Sometimes a follower can be shanghaied because the God wants them enough. Look at what happened to Ace and Hanali... Even Nurgle has one trapped in his Garden... If Chegorath wants her bad enough he'll find a way to take her..." Question was how badly he'd want her though. Bad enough to do what, exactly? And was there a way they could somehow keep Rose from having to get into that situation in the first place? Her golden eyes were not lost on him, she'd died and Hanali's tears had brought her back, that alone was a step in the right direction... There might be a way to make it so she was too closely aligned to another deity genetically so that the conversion wouldn't be possible... He was willing to try and Hanali owed him one, ESPECIALLY if she wanted twins like she'd been whispering to him about, which all in all?... Was leaning in his favor... It wouldn't be the first time a God or Goddess picked an heir of the elvish or even human persuasion... Venus herself was one, as had been Pandora... There were chances... Good ones... But that, of course, meant he'd have to do the whole 'right' thing like... You know... Tell people his plans and ask if someone wanted to participate. Yuck. Fucking free will bullshit...



"I don't want to do it honestly... Rose deserves those babies, they were made out of love, and that's the best kind... Jacob needs that to help keep him strong against Grace and Ace? What better sort of glue than a child?" He himself had become a better person the moment Sydel had presented him with Aysil, his whole world had turned around at that point, giving him a chance to become the man he wanted to be. If he could do it? It should be a cake walk for Ace... But there was the issue of Chegoraths cost, and while he had short changed a god once or twice, he wasn't sure Chegorath was one that he wanted to dance with... Out of all of them? Chegorath was the most subtle and twisted, his plans were his own, his purpose far more convoluted than the others. Then again Chegorath was making a move against his family, and that landed him squarely opposed of Khorne since Sydel was his daughter, and he had a feeling he might just find a way to get peter to pay paul so to speak... "I'll sort it out... But someone better marry her ass before those babies come or shits gonna go so many shades of sideways... The boys ask her for courtship yet?" Aaaaand here he was playing Hanali's consort... He'd have to line those duckies up. At least most of it they had managed to do on their own, and considering what he saw tonight, well even without his intervention they'd find themselves there soon enough.



He'd gotten up to bring the boys home then, so to speak, and that was no easy fucking feat. Dragging bodies form the surface through individual back door portals into Arvandor was hard enough, but he also brought Garafins ship which was somehow loaded to the gullet with stuff from Crete and other surface ports, extremely rare and beautiful things to trade and sell... Huh, how'd that happen... And brought all that in a neat little bow right here to Silverthorn, the Psychii in their own suit, the boys in their rooms... And oh man, what a week of fucking partying they're going to have. Silverthorn would be hungover for a month... Of course all that took a hit on his systems, he still wasn't full power after all, Khorn had half of his still with him in Naggoth and wasn't planning on releasing it any time soon. That meant the work took a heavier than normal tear on his systems so when he fell into bed with her? He felt like someone about to spontaneously combust, enough to warm up even his little ice queen, though thank god she ran colder than a penguins ass because he needed that chill right now. "Woman you underestimate me. I can shield you from everything.... Usually." At full power? Shit that bullshit with the fake Diovan never would have happened. Sadly running half mast meant he wasn't quite as adept as he once was. "I promised I won't hide things from you and I won't, but I will tell you sometimes I might take a while to tell you, if only to make sure you have time to prepare... Can we come to that happy compromise together my love?" He'd ask as he began to sink down into something like a sleep, feeling her slip down with him, the two of them catching the flicker of magic and the sound of music... Ace's rooms were directly beside theirs after all, just a hall space away... "Listen a little closer... They're making love..." He said back with a bit of a warm chuckle, he could hear it loud as day almost, but that was mostly because of his new position. Hanali was jealous as fucking hell right now, she didn't share her toys, even when she gave one back to the world she'd taken it from. "She'll put Bells to shame... We'll have to add more rooms to the Mansion for our growing family... Bout time Jacob has some true happiness in his life... And you know... Ace taking care of a kid thats his and not babysitting our brood..." The world was a funny thing and even though they had some clouds in their skies, their family was still enjoying some wonderfully sunny rays... "Which do you think she'll have... Boy or girl..." He'd ask, and while she thought about it, he'd slip in and catch her revere... He knew she'd hit a bad loop if he let her go alone so for tonight? He hitched her up to his own, her dreams would be full of glittering golden sands and a sun so hot it burned white, the rich smells of exotic spices and the earthy hints of the Nile banks... The two of them together on one of the large royal barges he'd seen as a youth, waited on hand and foot by a people whose skin was as golden as his own, the mark of those who lived in the desert... There they would stay, laughing and enjoying the heat in his memories, giving her something much happier to focus on until it was time for them to wake...

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Thaylan had arrived in silence, taking up a bed within the castle but far from the castle proper, this was more along the soldiers barracks. He had prepared a space for what she had requested before finding his own rest, a private sort of sparring rink within the walls, open and sanded... Weapons set on the side if she preffered... There he would wait for her too, asleep sitting up on one of the beds, wondering if and how far she had progressed in the time she'd been gone...





(3,10,3,9,1, -Thaylans roll for the first round.)

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now this was something he was not expecting , the fact that the two of them just fitted.. just gelled together so perfectly he couldn't have even possibly gambled on.. there in that oversized bed they joined together.. at her request he took the lead though without mastering her.. he settled his weight above her.. her long perfectly shaped legs curled around him as he toppled..their lips met, tongues danced.. breaths were stolen and cries of sweet pleasure sounded out in an almost quiet room.. it was possibly more noise than the castle had heard in quite some time.. though thankfully the only ones within ear shot would have had their rooms close by.. he rocked into her.. long and deeply.. slow maddening thrusts.. she had no idea what this was doing to him.. slowly thawing him from the inside out.. every time she called out to him it shattered another wall.. every time she gripped him and held him..another one went down..

he had let her sneak in.. just a toe testing the water so to speak.. but in doing so she took one hell of a deep dive.. and ended up wrapped around him.. every single inch.. he was bare.. raw and open to her in those moments.. his gaze.. that strong steel grey locked onto those pure golden circlets.. was this some kind of magic?.. had she spelled him?.. how had he become so infatuated by a woman so quickly.. she plagued his thoughts.. his dreams.. his waking moments.. his body ached when he reminisced on the times he had watched her in that apartment.. either alone or with Jacob.. a shared lover.. one that was his long before hers and yet.. could it be birthing twangs of jealousy?..

their lips collided once more.. his tongue dipped down into the heated depths of her mouth.. tasting of her.. drinking her offered breaths as she stole his own.. he growled and grunted.. his own exclamations of pleasure sounded just as loudly as her own.. he called out to her.. drawing her up to that peak.. not once.. not twice.. but three times.. and it was on the third that he could take it no longer.. his body was spent.. the fire down in his belly had grown to extraordinary amounts.. such pressure.. he felt as if he would explode.. her whispered words on being happy to be having his child were met with a declaration of his own.. he wouldn't have wanted anyone else to carry his child.. just her.. before she told him to let go.. and he didn't need to be told twice..

he gripped her and the bedhead.. though all of his strength.. his force.. his aching power went into that wood as it groaned and splintered when that climax hit him suddenly.. he groaned.. the anguish was there.. clear and present upon his features.. something he did not realise was so easily seen.. his breath caught.. he grunted.. he growled.. flooding her as her pulsing just milked all the more from him.. that thick hardened length of his was getting quite the massage from that sweet silky cunt of hers.. she pulled him down to her and he didn't pull back.. he curled into her.. tightly as if his very life depended on it.. their lips meeting once more.. breathless kisses ensuing.. just little ones.. just enough for it to be cute really though hed probably never admit to doing it if questioned at a later late..

she quietened him when he went to speak.. his poor heart was throbbing.. beating wildly there within his chest.. heavy lidded eyes regarded her.. watching her as that little crackle of energy was felt.. she was toying with the magical plane.. he murmured in response.. and would have questioned if he hadn't of noticed the bloom being offered.. his head tilted as he reached to take it from her.. glancing from her to it as he turned it between his fingers.. its meaning was not lost on him ..he spent a lot of time out in the garden.. more than most..he reached for her hand though.. allowing the delicate bloom to come down to rest upon her palm.. his larger fingers curled around hers.. and she'd feel that surge of warmth.. soothing and gentle.. she was right.. their magic worked together.. as if hand in hand..

and suddenly the very edges of each white petal would have a glistening golden finish..it would hold in the moisture so it wouldn't wilt.. a gift that could be kept.. a memory frozen in time.. his gaze shifted.. turning back to find hers.. before he would capture her lips once more.. he wouldn't release her hand though.. holding it a little while longer whilst the gift rested atop it.. the kiss was slow.. before she went to shift.. he soon found himself having to clear his throat at the many sensations that were ripping through him from such an innocent action.. he was still buried inside her.. warm and wet.. her long perfectly shaped leg wrapping around him.. the bloom he took from her then..resting it on the pillow behind..she spoke on seeing him.. he drew her in so her head was against his chest this time.. his chin atop her thick blonde locks..

fingers lightly running up and down her back and sides-.. you're the only one that does.. -he'd whisper in a response.. almost completely inaudible.. she promised to protect him.. that he shouldn't be afraid of it.. it was an intriguing thought.. but something that would not happen over night.. he knew that much for sure..he simply cradled her there for a time longer.. surprise would register though when she brought up remembering everything-.. really?.. -his voice crackled a little.. sleep would call for him soon.. the magic exerted to get here was no mean feat..and then everything at splinter.. and even here in this bed.. oh he was just about spent.. she was so comfortable.. so warm.. was it any wonder he was about to falter-.. thats got to be a first..

-he chuckled all be it lightly.. him being the issue was pretty much a constant.. -.. i think its time we got some rest.. -he whispered.. his lips found the side of her head-.. for in as beautiful as you are.. i dont want to hurt you.. and I will if I stay.. like this.. -he chuckled.. his hand slid down to the thick of her thigh.. guiding down along it to her knee.. just touching.. caressing that soft smooth skin.. before he drew her back.. slowly and gradually he would begin to withdraw from her.. that wasn't the most pleasant experience.. but it had to happen otherwise both of them would be as stiff as boards come sun up.. - the bath will still be warm if you are feeling you need it..

-would be one of the last things he managed to get out.. before his features fell.. the reverie took him.. he looked a lot younger when he slept.. something she would not have seen back at the Inn as he was gone when she woke.. but he just looked relaxed.. utterly and completely..the lines on his face whilst still there were not quite as pronounced.. and there was almost the hint of a smile?.. maybe?.. hours would pass.. silence.. the music slowed to a halt when he fell.. he wouldn't stir or make a single sound for quite a few hours..resting there upon his back.. that gold touched bloom beside his head.. the ruby sheets resting down about his waist.. chest on display.. sunlight would slowly filter through the widen open doors.. the gentle sounds of birds chirping from the garden would catch the breeze though it wouldn't be cold.. just a little crisp..





Oh he heard it.. he caught the sounds of footfalls within his brothers room when he happened to get up for some water later on in the evening.. so there he stood.. waiting near the thick of the closed bedroom door.. he knew she was gifted access, he gave her the key after all.. but he knew there was someone else there.. surely she wouldn't have brought some random character into the castle.. and how could he have gotten past the wizards and the help? It had to be Aeson.. the music nailed it.. he knew it.. he knew the type and the choice.. and it warmed his heart immensely.. making sleep from that moment on that little bit harder.. however come morning he made sure he was the first up.. even before the hired help even had the chance to get him breakfast.. a thick plush robe tied about his frame.. his hair a bit of a nest like mess he slipped into Aesons room.. bare feet almost silent upon the boards.. the sight of his brother sleeping soundly in that bed made his smile all the wider.. and then her.. that beautiful Rose curled up beside him.. she had brought his brother back to them.. that made her all the more special in his books.. he moved across.. standing beside the bed.. curious as to the peonie







-Something was pulling him forward.. taking him from his state of rest.. his brows furrowed a touch.. his eyes stirred beneath those thin lids.. before they blinked open.. and the first thing he focused on was his brother.. he blinked.. and blinked again.. his heart just about lept free of his chest-. RYKER.. For fucks sake.. -his gaze widened.. yeah ok he wasn't prepared for someones face to be in his view in that moment.. it startled him more than a little bit.. once realisation struck though he groaned and forced his head down into his pillow-.. You're such a shit







she was not prepared for his little intrusion, for his reverie detour but she was thankful for it.. it would provide her with a restful pop of time.. there would be no stress and her body that was thanks to the copious amounts of blood and sex at its prime.. she was in pretty much perfect condition.. that pale white skin of hers was flawless.. her hair was a bounce of tight curls upon her shoulders.. the only things that were draining her like a slow dripping tap were Sybelle and the new child growing inside her..

she stirred awake some time mid morning.. it was still pitch black..dark..it must have been quite early.. something startled her.. though she wasn't sure what it was.. a whisper maybe?.. was there someone in their room?.. a quick scan of the area with her lifeless gaze told her otherwise.. they were alone.. she could hear the soft relaxed breaths coming from him as he slept comfortably beside her.. she lingered a moment longer.. just watching how he rested and how peaceful he seemed, there was no stress on his features.. no deeper lines from pressure or strain.. she leant in just a touch.. to press her lips to his forehead..

before she would slide out from his hold.. small bare feet padding across the floor as she pulled out a pre-organised outfit.. she had this settled.. pretty much before she arrived.. once she knew Thay was going to be in attendance.. she'd hoped she would have had more time to discuss a few things with him.. but sometimes things just worked out this way.. she slid out of the silken little gown he had chosen for her.. letting it rest over the back of one of the high backed chairs.. pulling on some black cotton pants.. as tight as leather but as light as cotton.. they pulled up firm over her ass.. straps drawn in.. her lips parted and a hitched breath sounded without warning.. she wasn't prepared for just how new those piercings were.. swallowing down a little harshly ..her shoulders lowered and she exhaled..slow..very slowly.. adjusting the pants just a little..

the last thing she needed was the distraction.. the top was simple.. black cropped up high more like a bra.. drawing those sweet pale globes in together securely.. she didn't need anything fancy or expensive.. it just needed to be smooth, light and quick.. she did not need to be weighted down or have her clothing be an issue.. she knew how he fought.. or at least she did once.. it had been some years since they had seen one another.. though it warmed her heart to see him at Splinter.. he looked good.. she glanced toward the door..deciding against using that as an exit.. it would make one hell of a racket and she'd be questioned on her way out..

she slipped out the large double doors.. and as nimble as a pixie she was over the edge of that balcony and down into the lush of the gardens below.. a few hooks on stole railings and gliding down metal poles.. but she got there with little hassle..thankful she didn't have to leave the castle proper.. getting through those wizards at the gates though not impossible would have proved difficult.. swiftly upon calf high strapped boots she would make her way to the arena..unsure where he was resting.. though a few soldiers caught a glimpse of her.. that white haired unusually looking bombshell and she had more than a few comments thrown in her direction.. she was not much more than 5ft.. and they would have easily for the most part towered over her.. but if they had even an inkling to the pain she could have caused them.. well they wouldn't have dared the filth that was uttered..

water off a ducks back though.. it was nothing she hadn't already heard.. she gave them a little wave.. an extra sway of those strap laden hips.. before she would disappear into the barracks.. Aeson had made sure it would be booked out.. reserved.. so there would be no training on this particular morning.. it was up to her.. and whom she invited.. she caught a glimpse of him then.. seated up on his cot.. his lids were closed.. the unnatural stillness of his body told her he was mid reverie.. she wouldn't be able to enter his as Naut had hers.. the gods were too far removed from one another.. she approached.. her hand came down to rest upon his shoulder-.. Thaylan?

-her voice would travel.. not loud.. not with intent to disturb.. just to bring him out of it..her hand withdrew and she moved back.. her pale gaze fell upon the weaponry there.. quite a few choices.. from blades to staff.. wood to steel.. deciding against it.. hand to hand is what she was after.. in most situations she found herself lacking.. she didn't really carry unless she knew she was going in to fight.. this last hiccup in her line had caused a blip .. caused a fault.. she'd become too trusting.. and that needed to change.. she was weak and an easy target if people knew she wouldn't fight when confronted by those she loved.. -

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