The Lion's Pride

[Leopald]

As he continued to mercilessly pound away at her battered cunt, he listened to her pleas and cries. He knew she was nearing the very edge when all she could say pretty much was the word "please" over and over. He knew her too well, and knew that it was the end of her efforts to obey.

But even as her body racked beneath him in its unwanted orgasm, his hips kept right on thrusting. He could already tell without looking at her that she was feeling defeated and ashamed for breaking one of his biggest rules, but he refused to offer any talk, and neither good nor bad phrases left his lips for her. He was truly a man on a mission, and nothing would stop him now.

Another few moments of bucking hips driving his cock through her canal, and he suddenly slowed. His shaft popped out of the sopping wet hole without warning, and he growled softly in her ear.

I hope you enjoyed that, fucktoy. Did it feel good to cum while being abused so thoroughly? You'll pay for it soon...

Regardless of whether or not she responded, he knew the answers to his own statements and questions without a single doubt. Even as he pulled her off the cage and shoved her to his knees, he wasn't disappointed. He had elicited the misbehavior, and couldn't really blame her. Though it wouldn't stop him from punishing her.

He opened the cage door and reached in to drag FM out. Then he shoved Minx into the cage and slammed the door shut.

Play with your cunt, fucktoy. Its obviously not satisfied yet.

A few jerking motions and acts of strength, and FM was bent over the cage, his cock rammed inside of her without difficulty.

 

[monique_minx]

He doesn't stop thrusting into my cunt and ramming me up against the unforgiving metal bars, I gasp for air with little time to think of how I've disobeyed him while I try to hold my face up and prevent another orgasm though my body is already screaming for yet another release.

He suddenly pulls free of my grasping cunt and I lift my head a little out of surprise when I cringe, feeling his hot breath against my ear. The growl forces a whimper from my lips easily

I hope you enjoyed that, fucktoy. Did it feel good to cum while being abused so thoroughly? You'll pay for it soon...

Yes Sir...

I speak so softly, in such fear that I doubt he even hears me as he wrenches me back from the cage. I go to my knees fast and willingly though I hit the ground painfully hard due to the applied pressure he places on me.

I watch him open the cage and drag my sister from it, I hardly get the chance to look at her before he shoves me inside the cage none too gently and I hear the clang of the door closing behind me.

Play with your cunt, fucktoy. Its obviously not satisfied yet.

I blush brightly and mumble my 'Yes Sir' so softly that it's a complete waste of time. My hand slips between my legs and my cheeks flare a sudden crimson colour, he knows what this is like for me to start off with and alone, I can handle it. Knowing FM is there is...harder for me, though the fact that she's more than preoccupied does help a lot.

I stretch out in the cage and spread my legs, I start to frig my clit with my middle and index fingers. Looking up to watch FM's struggle and praying she does better than I did while I go gentle on my clitoris because I know how swollen and sensitive it is now that I've already cum.

 

[fuckmeat]

I knew this was coming and yet still I'm tempted to hang onto my prison bars and refuse to leave. Master drags me out by my hair, not letting me get my feet under me, throwing me over the cage like a rag doll. I can only sob and gasp as he kicks my legs apart savagely and forces himself inside me, though force is far from being the correct word for how he glides into my soaking cunt, encountering no resistance from the quivering form beneath him. It has been a while for me and he stretches me wide open, punching my cervix until he's crammed his whole length into my body.

Having watched Minx, I try from the outset to calm my arousal as much as possible and delay orgasm as long as I can. It means that when I do cum, it'll be nothing short of epic but for now, his relentless thrusts elicit guttural groans from me and nothing more. I'm gripping the bars and focusing on the pain of being repeatedly slammed into them, distracting myself from the pleasure spiralling up through my traitorous cunt.

I can hear Minx's moans and gasps as she strokes her pussy but she's not anywhere I can look around to see easily. My own clit is throbbing madly but I won't heed it, nor will I heed Master's big cock pounding hard into my G spot. His heavy balls swing forwards to spank my clit and I yelp loudly, terrified for a moment that all my mind over mater is going to be brought to nothing.

 

[Leopald]

The room was filled completely with the obscene and incessant sounds of flesh slapping and a wet hole being driven into rapidly. Mixed in, of course, were the collective grunts, whimpers, and moans of three individuals lost in equal parts ecstasy and agony. It was a surreal soundtrack, and one he was enjoying immensely. He lived to conduct the lewd symphony being played out by experts of their craft, and there was no finer moment than the building of the crescendo.

As his cock pounded into the fourth hole of the evening, his nails dug hard into the ass-flesh of the worthless slave beneath him. Six holes to choose from, four used, but in a flash of realization, the last two would probably go unused. It had been a lengthy session already, and he didn't know how much longer he'd be able to hold out. Long enough to force this bitch to cum without permission, at least.

She was squealing beneath him as he used the hole taken from her, and a new found energy propelled him faster and harder. It would all be over soon...

Is my useless cunt going to cum while being abused too? Go ahead, bitch. It would fit your complete and utter worthless nature... Disobey me, fucking whore, break my rule.

 

[monique_minx]

He told me to play with myself but he hasn't given me permission to cum and that sticks in my brain, screaming at me as I moan. I whimper softly because even being gentle with my clit is killing me, it's longing for me to go harder, work it faster and it's building up further need.

I throw my back against the cage in frustration, looking up at my sister who's in the same position I was. I've no doubt she'll be forced into disobedience because what's good for the goose...well...at least in Master's mind.

I cry out as I hit a sensitive nerve and struggle to hold back my orgasm, as fast as I pull my hands away though; my toes curl and a small orgasm shoots through me. I groan because it's more than just ruined by my disobedience. Even if he didn't notice, my promise will force me to tell him...oh...hello rock...and look there's your friend hard place!

I keep working my clit which is forcing sobs from me, it's almost agonizing to touch it now. I want to scream! He knows I need breaks in between, he knows how my body responds to forced orgasms, he must know how much torture this really is for me! I cry out to him

Please let me stop Master!

 

[fuckmeat]

Is my useless cunt going to cum while being abused too? Go ahead, bitch. It would fit your complete and utter worthless nature... Disobey me, fucking whore, break my rule.

Ordinarily Master's words would make me hold out as long as humanly possible, stubborn to the last in trying not to break his rule. Hard on the heels of his sneered taunts however, came Minx's desperate plea.

Please let me stop Master!

Of course he wasn't going to let her stop, not until I came anyway. I could tell he was spurred on by the both of us being kept on the brink of orgasm, neither with the permission to let go and cum. He would keep slamming away at my poor cunt until I yielded to him and that would no doubt be too late to keep Minx from disobeying him a second time. So I did the only thing I felt I could do, I exhaled with a guttural cry and let everything finally wash over me, hitting me with a tsunami of white hot bliss that had me screaming and convulsing beneath him. I was too far gone to even attempt an apology and in truth, it wouldn't have been sincere. Master had pushed me to this, he'd got what he wanted and it simply wasn't in me to be sorry. I was ashamed, humiliated and disappointed in myself, but not remorseful.

 

[Leopald]

Through Minx's begging for reprieve, through FM's orgasm beneath him, his hips never missed a beat. Relentlessly, they thrust, forcing his shaft repeatedly into the milking cunt, while his fingers gripped ass-flesh to hold it in place. As if oblivious to the cries and spasms, he continued on like none of it registered. Just a bit more, a little while longer to finish taking his pleasure from this willing hole. So close... A few more... There.

Fuck...

The word came out as a loud groan, and only a moment before he dislodged his shaft from the sopping pussy and tore FM from her spot on the cage and threw her to the ground. Within a second or two, he was poised above her chest, member gripped firmly as he pulled up her head and slid the tip into her lips.

Don't you dare swallow yet!

He had only just managed to get those words out when his shivered, and every muscle in his body tightened, signaling the first of many eruptions of hot, thick seed into the girl's mouth. Again and again, spurts of cum flowed into her, and his eyes were locked in warning as the stared down, even as he groaned repeatedly. Finally, his balls were empty of their prize, and he was spent.

He lifted on shaky legs and stepped away to open the cage door and allow Minx out. Then he sat on top of the cage and smiled casually.

Share and clean, girls...

 

[fuckmeat]

It was relentless, Master kept right on pounding into me as though I hadn't cum at all. There was no respite of any kind.

Fuck

My poor cunt was screaming by the time he finally pulled out and threw me to the ground. If he hadn't pulled me to my knees, I wouldn't have made it even that far on my trembling legs.

Don't you dare swallow yet!

I knelt there as he groaned and unloaded into me, watching the tension in his curled hip and thigh muscles, the tight grip of his fist as he stroked himself onto my tongue, his balls having risen right up to unburden themselves. It amazed me that he had lasted this long, raping both our throats and pussies. Master glared down at me the whole time, warning me not to swallow. I didn't either, even though the urge to taste him fully was compelling. When he was finally done, I knelt there motionlessly. Master released his grip on me and staggered over to release Minx from her cage. I watched as she crawled out on legs that were every bit as shaky as Master's and mine were. I didn't even know whether she had cum, I'd been too far gone to care. Master sat down on the cage heavily.

Share and clean, girls...

I moved over to Minx, careful not to spill Master's gift, crawling with my ass in the air till I reached her. I looked her in the eye before lifting my hand and pulling her into a deep kiss. Master would get his cock cleansed but for now I wanted Minx to know how much she meant to me. I lingered over the kiss decadently, passing his seed into her mouth.

 

[monique_minx]

He never answers me, my arms and legs are shaking by the time he finally pulls FM to the ground and cums in her mouth. I'm on the very precipice of screaming and thrashing while fighting not to pull my hand away. I couldn't be more relieved when that cage door swings open to release me; meaning I can pull my hand away from my poor little clitoris.

I struggle to crawl out of the cage and over to her, she mostly makes it to me for which I am so grateful. I kneel up and run my hand over her cheek as her mouth presses to mine and open, her tongue pushing Master's seed into my mouth. It slides down my throat, bathing my mouth as my tongue twines with her. My eyes closed as I moan softly into her kiss; probably the gentlest moment of the christening so far but then both of us were expecting this to be anything but easy on us. We'd not have it any other way either.

My eyes flutter open as we break the kiss and I give her a smile before my hand slips from her cheek, I look over at Master happily sitting on the cage and force my shaky limbs into action. Crawling shoulder to shoulder with my sister before we kneel up either side of him, craving the chance to clean his cock off.

 

[Leopald]

As they crawled closer, he stood, allowing them to work more effectively. Hands cupped the backs of their heads and stroked gently, and when he was satisfied, he pulled away.

He gazed down at them, studying the damage taken by their bodies, the assault carried out by his hands, belt, and cock. A soft smile was all he offered, before he finally spoke.

Let's go to bed, girls.

With that, he leaned down and picked up the first abused form gently, and placed her on the bed, before turning and doing the same for the second. It was rare that they all shared a bed, but this was what he wanted tonight. No cage, no floor, just sleeping with him. As he crawled between them and settled down, he pulled them close to either side of his body.

A gentle kiss was planted on each forehead. Then he sighed and closed his eyes, the smile still on his lips.

 

[monique_minx]

When he slides off the cage, I shuffle to take one side of his cock and run my tongue up it; cleaning it of the sticky remnants of cum coated there. I smile as I work, his hand in my hair; so gentle and soothing. I pull back at last and see his face soft and yet still so austere and commanding to me.

Let's go to bed, girls

I nod in tired agreement, suddenly realizing how exhaustive this night has been. He scoops me up and I couldn't resist him if I wanted to, I'm physically wrecked and emotionally happy...bliss. I rest on the mattress, not even able to pull the covers up over me. Finally he is between us and pulling us close, I roll into the crook of his arm, smiling as he kisses my forehead and hers. I reach my arm over him and lace fingers with FM, smiling across at her.

This is gonna hurt like a bitch in the morning...my last thought before my eyes close and I drift into slumber.

 

[fuckmeat]

I help Minx clean Master's cock and then close my eyes blissfully as he strokes the back of our head. Master really can be gentle when he wants to and sometimes even I need affection and gentleness. When he announces that we're going to bed I turn away and start crawling exhaustedly back to my lonely little sleeping spot. Master surprises me though, returning after Minx is safely on his bed to pick me up and take me as well. I curl up happily under his arm and breathe him in, then take the hand that Minx extends towards me, lacing my fingers with hers and stroking gently. I want to stay awake and appreciate this rare moment of closeness but it's not long before I drift off to sleep, my whole body aching already. Tomorrow I'll be bruised, stiff and quite possibly kicked to the floor, but for now everything's wonderful.

 

[Leopald]

He awoke with a stretch and felt the bodies at his sides. It had been a good night, and the evidence of it still hung on their flesh. He nudged them gently, with a smile on his face.

Wake up, girls. We'll have a visit from a Wolf soon, and I want this place spotless beforehand.

He sat up and moved to the edge of the bed, then leaned and kissed them each briefly. Another good day ahead of them, with her visit imminent.

 

[monique_minx]

Something moves me and I moan softly in the dream, a gentle 'mmm' that tells him I'm not quite awake yet. It's his voice that makes my eyelids quake and open at long last. They flutter, misty with sleep as I sit up and smile as he kisses me.

I stretch my toes and arms out before I slip from the bed and groan as my weight is on the floor, bruising all over my aching flesh evident. I'd forgotten. I move off and take my scant attire off, tossing it to the laundry basket before sauntering off to shower. When I emerge, I start to make his bed and blow FM a kiss, pointing at the cage which probably has some cunt juice staining the bottom bars. I love giving her the fun jobs. A wicked little giggle over that thought.

My attire today? Well I might as well not be wearing it at all...

 

[fuckmeat]

I shower swiftly once Minx has emerged from the steaming cubicle, also moving slowly because I ache all over. Upon my return I look through the costume closet for this little number...

Which I put on. I follow Minx's direction, find the cupboard with cleaning products and set about disinfecting everything we used last night... once a nurse, always a nurse. The juice stains in the cage amuse me too but it doesn't take long to clean up. I don't mind letting Minx tell me what to do, I know she's a switch and I vainly hope it'll keep her from bratting out with Master too often.

 

[monique_minx]

I finish making the bed and go to a cupboard, figuring Master must be at his desk or in one of the other rooms. I grab two mops and fill a bucket with soapy water, FM and I can get this done faster together. Once a cleaner...I giggle and carry it all back out.

Here babe, just in case we uhhh...made a mess yesterday

I giggle and hand her a mop, dipping mine in the water first and squeezing it out before I start dragging it across the floor, throwing FM the occasional smile or glance, wondering why we'll be cleaning this place up next and excited about the room and its purpose.

When we're finally finished, I take the bucket and leave FM to do the dusting while I grab a cloth and go over the surfaces, we're done with everything and I look around for anything Sir could pick on us for. I squeak and grab the laundry basket, carrying the dirty clothes out swiftly and dumping them to be washed later.

I come back and throw a did-we-miss-anything-else glance at FM and bite my lip; even if we didn't miss a thing, if he wants a reason; he'll find one. I smile at the thought and settle on the edge of the bed, beckoning FM to kneel in front of me. When she does, I spin my finger for her to turn around so her back is to me where she kneels. I smile and my thighs split to brush against her shoulders, I pull her head back roughly by her hair and then run my fingers through her tresses gently, plaiting and letting it free here or there. Just enjoying a quiet moment with her until Master comes to inspect what we've done for his guest.

The couch is still my favourite piece you know? But, damn, I thought Master liked the cage when I showed it to him, now I know for sure!

I giggle and make idle chat with her, my hand brushing my sore ribs where the cage crushed against me. I remember Leo's brutal fucking and lick my lips slowly...damn!

 

[fuckmeat]

I smile as Minx throw her usual zeal into cleaning the room. Not content with a bit of spit and polish, she has us mopping the floors and dusting. Even pushing a mop across the floor you can tell she's a slut. Her ass sticks out and the memories of last night are painted across her features. We shoot each other conspiratorial glances but work mostly in silence. Next she has me dusting and I buff everything I can actually reach. The Pride hasn't been around long enough to gather dust in my opinion but I wouldn't put it past Master to go around the place with a white cotton glove.

Minx comes back and inspects the room. We both look around but can't see anything else that needs doing. She sits down on the bed and I take my cue, replacing my duster and polish in the cleaning cupboard before following her beckoning finger and kneeling in front of her. I wonder with sudden excitement whether she's going to play with me. I don't know what Master would think about that but I wouldn't refuse Minx if she wanted to get intimate. She spins me around and then sits me between her soft thighs, pulling my head back so she can play with my hair.

The couch is still my favourite piece you know? But, damn, I thought Master liked the cage when I showed it to him, now I know for sure!

Yeah, I like the cage too.

I confess, leaning back and letting her do as she likes with me, resting one cheek against her inner thigh

If it didn't have bars on the floor, I'd prefer it to the kennel you got me. There's something very... secure about being caged, something that soothes and reassures a dark part of me. Makes going to the bathroom tricky though.

I watch from her lap as she licks her lips and wonder what she's thinking. She has to be at least as sore as I am and now Master wants us to play with Luna. I muse that it would have been delicious to have a long soak in the bath with her but when you're a slave you have to get your ass up and moving in the morning. I wonder also where Master has got to.

 

[monique_minx]

Yeah, I like the cage too. If it didn't have bars on the floor, I'd prefer it to the kennel you got me. There's something very... secure about being caged, something that soothes and reassures a dark part of me. Makes going to the bathroom tricky though.

A smirk shimmers over my lips and I giggle as she finishes, dark and wicked. I nod and slid my fingertips across her cheek, soft and gentle but then press them down as they pull back, pinkish marks come across her face and fade quickly.

Then maybe we should put some cardboard in the bottom for you, let you be a continuously caged slut with a bucket to fix your toilet issues.

I tell her factually, still grinning as my hands slip down the front of her tight maid's bust and scrape nails over the top over her breasts. I pluck at her top with purposeful movements.

Or else we should stick some chains and cuffs in your little bed box, a nice gag stuffed in your mouth just like the display model hmm?

I reef her head back, sudden and violent, my mouth dives and teases hotly over hers. My tongue tracing her lower lip a moment before I take it back and maintain the inch of distance between our mouths.

Tell me why you deserve me, why I should kiss you, why I should even touch you...tell me cunt.

My voice comes in a low breathy whisper, dripping lust and darkness as I demand her answer. I'm not even asking her a question, I'm not giving her the choice not to respond to me and my upside down eyes glimmer and spark to let her know she won't taste of me lest her answer is at least satisfactory.