Werewolf

Lucas
“What are you going to do to me?” She whispered, her voice quivering.
I climbed onto the table, inhaling the sweet tang of her scent and the saltiness of the cum that still clung to her. “Fuck you with my tongue and clean you all up,” I answered, crawling up the table and kissing her hard before she could reply.
She tried to turn away from my affections but the table made it impossible for her to escape. My tongue tangled with hers and with a shuddery little sigh she stopped fighting me and she kissed back before I pulled away. I ran a finger down the bridge of her nose. “You’ll like that, won’t you kitty? You want me to fuck you with my tongue and make you come all over my face?”
“I-I do,” she replied, swallowing hard and glancing away from me as her cheeks burned.
What did that take from her to admit?
She thought she understood everything, but she had no idea what I was about to 

Erina
I had to pull myself together again. Once Lucas finished with me, it was too hard to focus. My limbs shook at the memories of what I’d endured. What I’d be expected to endure if I was going to continue to survive. Was survival itself worth all this?
A knock on the door stole my thoughts, and I glanced at Lucas as he strode to the doors and opened them. At least I’d be leaving this scream chamber. As soon as he opened the doors, the next brother strolled through with a smile on his cherry lips. His aqua-colored eyes lit up as he spied me still on the table. “Erina,” he called with a hand held my way. “It’s time to go.”
My name? It had been just a day since I’d heard it, and yet everything was different now. A lump formed in my throat. I tried to swallow it as I slid off the table and to the ground.
Lucas made no move to stop me, just watched me with those cat-like golden eyes of his

Lucas
I watched her wide brown eyes as she observed every move I made. My little kitten almost made me want to forgive her transgression, almost. I grabbed the next clip and trailed it down her legs until I got to her puffy set of lower lips. It appeared that Jack wasn’t the only one to have some fun earlier. How many times had she relaxed climax to be this swollen?
I’d noticed before when I cleaned her, and had almost driven her there myself, but her body was already craving the special kind of attention we gave. What a beautiful naughty kitten.
I opened the pin and pulled on her pussy lip, stretching it and holding it still. “Punishment time,” I whispered, clipping it to to the top.
She jerked and bit herself to keep from crying out. Her eyes bulged and filled with tears. It wasn’t like it was too painful, I knew well the bite of my beauties. I adored using them all over my own body and relishing in a good tug while doing so.
No, she was experiencing fear and the anticipation of the pain.
So exquisite.
Her skin turned red under my touch. The beauty of it was enough to make me swoon. But not yet. My masterpiece would take time to set up, and unlike Jack, I had no intention of being too gentle. Besides, it made it more fun when I’d care for her later and twisted as I could be; I enjoyed the softness that was always present when we were finished having fun. The idea of that vulnerability was enough to make my dick rock solid. She would cling to me and I would relish in taking care of my poor little kitty. All she had to do was keep giving me reactions like this and I’d even confront Nicholas if she made it worth my while. It was hard to find anyone that could keep my interest for long, but if she did? There could be ways of convincing him to keep her alive, if even for a while longer.
She continued to bite her lip as she stared at me. More tears sparkled in her eyes but she kept her terrified sobs locked up. She was an oddity. She was doing everything she could to get on our good side, to stay alive. Not that it’d do her much good against some of the others. Once Nicholas was finished with her, there would be no changing her ulimate fate, but I could delay it.
“You’re taking your punishment very well,” I encouraged as I reached out and stroked her sex. The pinning didn’t excite her as it did me. She was dry now that I tended to her. But that was okay too.
I climbed onto the table and knelt down beside her. She tensed at my movement, but remained still as tears streamed down her face. I brushed away some of them before leaning down to whisper soothingly against her ear, “It’s okay now.”
My hands moved lower and caressed her inner thighs before making their way between them. I could feel her heat radiating from beneath me and smiled as I began teasingly licking against that sensitive little spot of hers. She moaned in her throat before catching herself and I chuckled at the sound.
“It’s okay, you can let me know exactly how much you enjoy what I’m doing to you...just no complaints,” I told her softly, continuing my gentle exploration of her body with both my lips and fingers.
As I licked and nipped at her sensitive little clit, the juices flowed from her again. She was a juicy peach, this one. I stuck my tongue inside her tight channel as I lapped at the sweetness. I pulled back as she bucked against me; her moans building in pitch. If I continued, I’d push her over the edge and she’d come for me.
I didn’t want that yet.
As I retreated from the table, a soft little whimper escaped and as I glanced back into her eyes, she bit her lip and shivered.
I moaned and reached up, strumming the pin by her nipple. She gasped and tensed, but didn’t cry out, not this time. “Are you ready for the real fun, my sweet little kitten?” I asked with a smile. I retreated to the side where my line lay ready and waiting, the first clip on it calling my name.
“Yes,” she whispered in that soft little tone of hers. What would it be like as she screamed? I smiled at her as I imagined the chorus bouncing off my walls.
Normally I worked with Norman. He loved to tease and pamper the girls as I got them prepared for the big finish. But I wanted to work with her alone today, forcing Norman to wait his turn until later to enjoy her company. Besides, she hadn’t really earned a reward yet. There was no reason for me to pull out a toy to please her with yet.
I took the first pin and started high on her shoulder where the skin grew taunt. I watched her face as I clamped the pin on. It wouldn’t hold for long, but it didn’t need to. Just long enough for me to finish my design. She didn’t cry out or even whimper. “Good little kitten,” I praised as I reached down with one hand and stroked her slippery clit still wet from my kiss.
I enjoyed watching her battle between letting herself enjoy what I was doing and fearing what I was doing to do next. My little kitty had no idea the fun we were about to both receive. In time I’d strap her crouching onto the wall with a vibrator stuck deep inside of her on the highest setting as a ball gag stifled any moans or complaints. I’d decorate her entire body and hitch them to my weights, and I’d let those weights bring me the most magical sound as the pins were ripped from her body.
The ultimate art piece.
I moaned hard as I just imagined the beauty I’d create from that. She hiccupped as her hips jerked toward my touch and soft little pants filled the air as her tight little body got close. I enjoyed this time before we stripped the little virgins of their specialness. I enjoyed the after too, when I got to fuck them as I pulled the lines off as I came. It was the best feeling in the world, but not one I would get to indulge in this time.
Her body jerked beneath my hand. Oops. I had meant to stop before letting her achieve bliss this time. They were so beautiful when denied release. It was something Norman and I had in common. I removed my sticky fingers and went back to work, brushing against the pin already on her pussy. I created a path from her shoulder, around her breasts, down her stomach, and placed the last on her little red clit.
She jerked back and forth from that one, doing her best to not scream out. I worked my dripping finger back into her, careful to not dislodge my work. She was caught between moaning and crying at this point. She couldn’t stop the tears that trailed down her cheeks. The fun hadn’t started yet. This was pure fear. “Come on, kitten,” I encouraged as I reached inside for her g-spot and rubbed two fingers against the bumpy flesh. “We’re going to do a really fun magic trick.”
“M-magic?” she whimpered as her body shook beneath me. She was fighting this orgasm so hard. Did she know what I had planned, or was she just naturally cautious? Or maybe she was just being selfish and didn’t want to share that moment of bliss with me.
“I’m going to make your body do something it’s never done before,” I answered with a smile as I pushed in a little deeper, letting her pussy fully envelop my fingers as I worked them in and out of her dripping hole. A hole I wanted to stick my dick into as I pulled my string. But Nicholas had almost killed me once before. I’d learned that lesson.
“St-stop,” she pleaded as her head jerked from side to side. She’d hit her limit. She couldn’t keep up that good obedient act any longer.
“No,” I replied with a smile. “Come, cute little kitty,” I ordered, licking my lips.
My fingers were sliding inside of her so easily. Two was a long way away from a dick, but this little virgin was going to be such a fun fuck later when I taught her the beauty of pain mixed with pleasure. She continued to fight me as her head thrashed from side to side, continuing to plead and beg. But her body was moving in time with my fingers, her hips thrusting against me. It knew what it wanted, and there was nothing this girl could do to stop it.
“I’ll punish you if you say no again,” I whispered, my eyes hooded.
Sobs filled the room as she cried even as she bucked against me, needing that final release. A release I was going to give her and so much more. Her throaty little cries were making it so hard to not give myself pleasure. My dick tented my pants as it longed to find one of her gloriously tight holes. Why did Nicholas have to be an asshole and demand first claim to two of them?
She tried to clamp her thighs shut as the orgasm rolled over her. At the same time, I grabbed my string and pulled with a firm, quick hand. What had been a buildup of a moan turned into a full-on scream as I forcibly pulled every pin off her body, including the one I’d added to her clit, and her body responded in kind to the deliciously rough torture.
Not only did my precious little kitten come, but she squirted, coating my table with her special juices. I reached down and grabbed the pin I had left for punishment and tugged on it, but not enough to release its bond with her, not yet.
“No, no, please, no!” she screamed at me as I played with it. She babbled as the smell of her arousal tickled my nose. Despite the roughness, she had gotten off and I knew better than anyone else the type of thoughts that were probably racing through that brain of hers. How could she like her pleasure edged with pain?
Oh, she should have known better than that. I grinned at her as I pushed the clips together more, so it pinched her harder before I yanked it off and she yelped like a scalded dog. Her breath came in fast pants, sweat soaked every inch of her, but despite all her complaints, all her screams, I saw the satisfied smile on her lips as she slowly returned to me from that soul-searching experience.
“Good job, kitten,” I praised as I pet her hair and she leaned into my hand as she shuddered. The pain had faded by now, but her beautifully marked skin would stay with me for a day, and her first squirt would be an experience she’d hold with her until the very end.
Pity that the very end would likely be once Nicholas had his turn and when he grew bored and wouldn’t listen to my requests to keep her. Even so, I’d taken her to a higher realm and would continue to do so until the end.
“Is it over?” she whispered once she could form speech again.
“Kitten,” I scolded with a tap on her nose. “I haven’t got to finish yet. We’ve got time left before I have to give you to the next, so why don’t we solve that and afterward we can cuddle.”
She nodded even as she sobbed and my eyes fluttered in anticipation. I couldn’t wait to defile this cute helpless little kitten and make her all mine.

Lucas
“What are you going to do to me?” She whispered, her voice quivering.
I climbed onto the table, inhaling the sweet tang of her scent and the saltiness of the cum that still clung to her. “Fuck you with my tongue and clean you all up,” I answered, crawling up the table and kissing her hard before she could reply.
She tried to turn away from my affections but the table made it impossible for her to escape. My tongue tangled with hers and with a shuddery little sigh she stopped fighting me and she kissed back before I pulled away. I ran a finger down the bridge of her nose. “You’ll like that, won’t you kitty? You want me to fuck you with my tongue and make you come all over my face?”
“I-I do,” she replied, swallowing hard and glancing away from me as her cheeks burned.
What did that take from her to admit?
She thought she understood everything, but she had no idea what I was about to do for her. But first I’d show her exactly what I wanted. “Open your mouth,” I ordered, turning arou

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