Something evil comes ~ Closed for cgraven ~

Ming’s fingers curled tighter into Carroll’s luxurious golden hair as he continued to fuck the young innocent’s angelic face. He savored the agony his little thief as she twisted on her insane jealousy, and her growing fascination with the blonde teen beauty, and how easily she was seduced into sin. He wondered if Trisha saw how she herself had become Ming’s concubine and that now her little golden pet was also being seduced down the same path.

Ming watched as his Trisha crawled away on her hands and knees like a dejected little bitch with her tail between her legs. A tail the very object that she had planned to force into the young defiled virgin’s tight little ass. But now she went to await her Master’s pleasure. Yet it was sweet innocent Carroll that would initially provide that pleasure as her Master used and abused her sweet mouth and tight little throat. By the time Ming was through with Carroll Wingate and she lay spent and exhausted on the marble floor by the pool. He then turned on his heel and went in search of his adorable and heartbroken little thief. What Trisha failed to recognize was that Ming was a Demon Lord incapable of love or even caring for the girl. His only interest in her was the pleasure she could provide him with her gorgeous young body, agile young mind, and his little thief’s agony and suffering.

As Ming entered the playroom he was pleased to see that Trisha had picked out the short whip that she so feared and caused her such delightful pain for she knew it was his favorite toy. Trisha was kneeling in the ridged display position underneath the shackles that hung from the ceiling. Trisha’s at the sounds of her Master’s footsteps stretched out her arms in front of her, palms up and the whip laid across them.

“You have trained your little pet well Kitten.”

Ming took the whip from the girl’s outstretched hands, an evil smile bowing his lips. His eyes were dark and stormy as he spat,

“Sheba Kaw!”

His voice held a vicious note as he continued,

“You shall pay dearly for your betrayal.”

Miss Trisha Lockwood was in for a very long and trying night.

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As Ming the Merciless was using and abusing Carroll Wingate, and tormenting his little thief. The Demon Lord Loki was watching from the deepest shadows. He was determined to take both young beauties from Ming.
 
The longer he spent with the other pet, the more Trisha's emotions grew into a wildfire unlike anything she has felt before. She couldn't use the word love because she knew that didn't exist here. Ming certainly had no love for her and Trisha knew this. Yet, some deep rooted part of her almost felt love for him, a love that she didn't want to share with another female. In the end, he didn't care about how she felt, nor would he ever and Trisha almost wondered if anyone in this realm would care.

The emotions towards Carroll were torn. Again, she couldn't use the word love considering she did not know this other girl. Right now it was all about jealousy and hatred for her. Sure, there is some sympathy for the innocent girl, especially when Trisha would hear the hoarse screams from the other room. Her own body yearned to be touched, craved to be used and it only intensified as it adsorbed more of the aphrodisiac from the bath. Hearing the sexual sounds were so very arousing to her and a few times she wanted to go back in there. Yet, she had a feeling this lesson is more for her than it is for Carroll, so she remained on her aching knees.

Trisha was lost in her own thoughts that she honestly didn't register him coming into the room until his voice broke her silence. A shiver ran down her spine when he spoke that single name and she knew right away that this is her punishment, that he has been biding his time for the perfect moment. She couldn't apologize for what had happened, he knew all to well what happened and yet she is still to blame. Even after all that she has done to prove that she is sorry, taking full blame for everything, it is clear he still hasn't forgiven her. It was in that moment she feared the most of being sold.

She whispered as she slowly rose to her feet and stretched her arms high above her head so he can bind her wrists.

"I am your slave.... I was born to serve only you Master.... I deny nothing to you Master..."

She confirmed the three questions that keep echoing in her mind, however, there was little emotion to them this time. A detachment that Ming hasn't seen from her before and for a moment she came close to asking if he will sell her. Though, held her tongue in fear of the answer, even if she did look down to see his mark upon her flesh. AT the same time, she knew he could just as easily remove that mark if he desired to.

"Please, Master... Punish me for my betrayal until you are satisfied Master..."
 
Trisha slowly rose to her feet with a naturally sensual and seductive grace. She stretched her hands over her head towards the dangling manacles. The young thief’s voice was contrite as she demurely whispered,

"I am your slave.... I was born to serve only you Master.... I deny nothing to you Master..."

Though Trisha was offering herself to her master to use or abuse as he wished there was a certain sadness and detachment as she continued.

"Please, Master... Punish me for my betrayal until you are satisfied Master..."

“As you wish kitten]/i]!”

The sternness of Ming’s voice matched the sorrow and detachment in Trisha’s as the walls went up between them.

CRACK

Once more the lash curled around Trisha’s supple young body, licked at her breasts and nipples. Again and again the lash fell on Trisha’s gorgeous young body and licked at her naked little pussy.

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A fool yes that was what Ming was a fool to waist such two such delightful young creature was at the very least foolish. The Demon lord needed to be taught a lesson and Loki was just the demon to teach Ming that lesson. Loki went let Ming vent his anger on his little frail human beauty. When he left her hanging in her bounds and went to rest Loki would strike. But first things first he would abduct the innocent golden beauty that he had apparently forgotten about after using and abusing her.
Carroll Wingate was soon carried away into even deeper and darker captivity. Loki would amuse himself with the girl’s stunning young body until he could also carry away Ming’s little Thief.
 
Trisha jerked and danced to the whips lashings, though for quite a while she held back the screams as much as possible. She didn't do it out of spite of to be resisting, but more for her own personal punishment as she endured each and every kiss. However, after a certain point, she couldn't hold back the tears nor the crying sobs that finally broke free.

Not once did she ask for his forgiveness, if he wanted to give her that, he would. Also, she didn't beg for sexual release either, even though her body was on fire and needed that release. It was for him to make that choice, after all, she told him to punish her until HE was satisfied. No matter how long that took, or how abused the whip would leave her flesh, Trisha suffered through it all.

Another point came when she couldn't stop apologizing for her actions, strongly believing with all her heart that it was truly her fault. She had no idea how long he kept whipping and using her to release all that pent up anger. Though after what felt like hours of hanging there, her body sore and couldn't take anymore as her screams faded into hoarse cries.

Slowly the world around her also faded into darkness, leaving with nothing more than twitching nerves as she hung there. She couldn't even tell if Ming left her there, or if he would take her back to his room while she submitted to the darkness that called to her.
 
Kelsey had drifted into the arms of Morpheus and blessed unconsciousness. An unconsciousness that freed hapless young chestnut haired beauty from her need for release and her need to be punished by Master. She had fought those competing needs and desires until her supple young body had simple shutdown. When Trisha’s soft blue eyes fluttered open she was not no longer in Ming’s playroom nor was she in his bedchamber. She saw Carroll Wingate bound hand and foot a slave collar around her slender neck with the inscription, the property of Mistress Lockwood.. Trisha could feel a slave collar around her own slender neck.

The room was dark and haunting, the bed covered in black silken sheets. The light in the room, what little there was it seemed to play tricks on Trisha’s eyes, shifting shadows that took on the shapes of her past life. Her first theft, the way De Salles had looked at her, and the moment that Ming had claimed her virginity. Misty, haunting and accusing vision of how she had given herself to Sheba Kaw and his Garden of Earthly Delights. Now soft sounds played at the edges of her young mind, the scratching of claws on stone, the musky intoxicating scent of and aroused male and the chilled caress of the unknown.

Loki slowly emerged from the shadows a Cheshire Cat smile bowing his lips. He came to the bound little thief.

“See have brought you your little play toy.”

As he spoke he caressed Carroll’s supple young body. The Demon Lord took the most indecent liberties with the hapless young blonde beauty. He had dressed Carroll in a scandalous outfit that highlighted her youthful charms. Trisha found herself no less scandalously clad.

“Shall you torment your little pet or shall I torment you Miss Baxter?”

This creature was defiantly not human but an abomination and gave rise to the question was Kelsey still in the world that she knew.
 
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Waking up wasn't an easy process as it was the only escape from all this madness that she had left. There was no telling how long she truly slept for and at times she did subconsciously feel hands manipulating her. The tender skin screamed in a fiery pain as she dreams of the last whipping she endured. Though, she did need to wake up sooner or later and eventually her eyes did slowly open. It was a struggle to focus on the lighting and her limbs strained against her bindings while glancing around.

The room was different for her, the scents were all wrong and Ming never had the illusions that were teasing her. The memories of her old life soon filled her every thought the more reality came back. Her heart pounded when taking a quick glance over at her new acquired pet, taking notice of the collar. It was then she felt the collar upon her own neck, which made her heart pound that much harder. Slowly she glanced down her own body to see if Mings mark was still there, yet the outfit hid it so she couldn't tell.

The deep male voice broke her silence and her eyes grew wide once he came into view. Even Sheba Kaw wasn't as intimidating as this demon lord is and she tried to squirm away until she felt the edge of the bed. Her pet didn't seem to be retreating from his touch, in fact the blonde beauty appeared be enjoying his attention. That scene had Trisha blinking in total shock as she watched him.

Trisha didn't know what to think and she clearly avoided in answering his question. Confusion and a hint of fear crashed through her. And yet, she had a faint blush tinting her cheeks as some shyness crept in after seeing how huge he is. There was an innocence to that shyness, despite everything she has been through, smelling his scent and watching him toy with her pet was arousing. Trisha has only been with two males and though she still had a need for attention, she didn't want to give into this demon and get Ming upset again.

"Master will punish me again.. Please, let me.. us return to him."

However, she could barely get that part out through her parched lips, having a deep gut feeling that Ming won't be coming after her this time. Still, she had an innocent attraction to this demon that she feared and tried to deny as she looked back to the images of her life again.

"Where am I?... Did... did Master... Sell us?"
 
Loki savored the fear in Trisha’s stunning blue eyes as he came into view. He smiled down on the terrified young beauty. Loki was the Demon Lord of deception and he was using his abilities against both Trisha and Carroll Wingate. Where the young thief saw Carroll far from shrinking from this abomination she didn't seem to be retreating from his touch, in fact the blonde beauty appeared be enjoying his attention. While Carroll saw Trisha eagerly giving herself to demon lord. Neither of the young beauties saw reality, but rather the fading and shifting images that Loki chose to show them.

Yet Loki saw something else in those stunningly beautiful and expressive blue eyes even as Trisha‘s fingers traced the edge of the collar that encircled her slender neck. He saw shyness, an attraction, which brought a crimson blush to Trisha’s cheeks.

"Where am I?... Did... did Master... Sell us?"

“Sell You? Why would I buy what I can simply take Miss Baxter!”

He knew her name, the question was what else did he know about her? With a wave of his hand Loki lifted the veil, and the illusion he had presented to both stunning young beauties.

Carroll was whimpering as this hideous creature ran his finger tips over her trembling body. He seemed to be testing, seeing just how responsive the young blonde’s was. Again he asked Trisha the question, as he taunted and tempted Carroll’s supple young flesh.

“Shall you torment your little pet or shall I torment you Miss Baxter?”

His hand closed around Carroll Wingate’s throat. The little blonde innocent fought to catch a breath and as she struggled to breathe his nails bit into the girl’s sensitive nipples and drew a single drop of ruby red blood from her nipple.

“Well Miss Baxter?”

Again the devil’s choice, betray her Ming again or torment t use and abuse Carroll Wingate.
 
His response confused Trisha at first, not fully understanding the meaning behind it. Then her eyes grew wide once more when realizing that he had taken them both from Ming. Then her heart really began to pound, to the point of sheer panic at the idea of betraying him again. Naturally if he did decide to come for her, the blame would fall upon her again, even though she was left bound this time and couldn't have escaped on her own.

The flashes of her previous life had disappeared and soon the reality of how Carroll was reacting towards him came into view. For that moment she watched with some satisfaction that her pet was being tormented in that way, almost like a payback for the jealousy she had caused earlier. Then her gaze met with his once more after hearing him ask the question again, still, that strange attraction drew her to him. Whether it was fascination, or some spell he had on her, perhaps his voice and and the obvious dominance that poured off him. Whatever the case, she didn't seem to fear him for what he is, but more from fear of betrayal.

"Why would you wish to take a pet that betrays her Master? Do you not fear that I may betray you as well?"

She finally managed to speak after what felt like an eternity of silence, even though it was only mere seconds. Very slowly, she started to come to her senses and watched as how treated Carroll, seeing the bead of red drip from the pierced nipple. After a moments of hesitation, she began to crawl towards them, being careful of what he might do to her. Not that she had any real choice in the matter, he would obviously take what he wants no matter how careful she was.

"She hasn't learned how to turn pain into pleasure yet... Sir..."

Trisha wasn't too certain of what to call him, almost afraid to call him Master after what had happened to Sheba Kaw. Yet, no matter what she feared, whether she did things willingly, or fought back and resisted, he will win in the end. And ultimately, she will be the one who gets punished for any of the actions.

"Just as I have not learned how to truly master her body yet. I have only played with her for a few short hours... Master never taught me how to bring her enjoyable pain..."

Trisha reached to his hand that enclosed around her pets throat and she traced each of his fingers, noticing how tight his grip truly is. The clouded look in the young girls eyes were quickly turning from fear into lust and Trisha traced over her pets lips lightly with her nails.

"In the end, the choice is falls on you.. Sir... What would you prefer to see? I am still sore and tender from my punishment.. Also thirsty..."

It was then she noticed all the red marks the lashings had left behind, feeling the burn from each and every one as she moved around. Although, she didn't wait for an answer as she leaned in to give her pet a very passionate kiss. Originally, she was going to kiss her aggressively, thinking that is what he would want. Yet, it ended up showing a fiery passion that only he could truly see, something Ming and perhaps even Sheba Kaw, never saw in her.
 
“Why would you wish to take a pet that betrays her Master? Do you not fear that I may betray you as well?"

Loki merely laughed at Trisha’s question was she that naive? He saw her soft blue eyes grow large as the reality of what he was doing to Carroll Wingate became blatantly clear. The little golden beauty had been gang raped and Ming had taken his pleasure from her sweet chaste mouth and from her gorgeous supple young body. Yet to all appearances Ming and his henchmen appeared to be human and Loki defiantly was not human. The tentacles that sprang from his body slithered and withered as they closed in on the hapless golden beauty to lash Carroll with their scaly lengths.

"She hasn't learned how to turn pain into pleasure yet... Sir..."

Unlike Trisha Carroll had never seen a creature like Loki. Trisha had been Sheba Kaw’s play toy and knew what those tentacles do to the innocent young beauty.

"Just as I have not learned how to truly master her body yet. I have only played with her for a few short hours... Master never taught me how to bring her enjoyable pain..."

Trisha pleaded with Loki. There was no good choice, to be used and abused by the demon lord to save Carroll, or to make the girl her little bitch. The very girl that had seduced Ming with her chaste innocence. The very girl that had brought them into the hands of this powerful Demon Lord. For her part Carroll trembled and whimpered under the unwanted attention of Loki’s probing and exploring tentacles and hands. The little blonde wide turned her terrified gaze to Trisha silently begging her to have mercy on her. Carroll would now either suffer at Loki’s hands or Trisha’s. For the young golden beauty there would be no escape from the cruel fate that now awaited her.

“Well Miss Lockwood which shall it be?”
 
Trisha wasn't all that certain of what to do or what to say. Her experience with Sheba Kaw was a mixture of his smoke and gardens mushrooms. Most of it still felt like a dream to her, and yet, she remembers all to well what those tentacles were capable of doing. The poor golden girl was terrified and there is truly nothing Trisha could do to reassure her. At least not physically. No, Carroll needed to see for herself, needed to beg on her own from frustrations of body's betrayal.

Her heart pounded hard within her chest, the sound of every beat echoing in her ears as she leaned forward. Trisha kissed Carroll one more time and smiled in a way that gave Carroll some hope. Though, as she pulled away from the kiss, giving this much thought and consideration. The look in Trisha's eyes would wash that hope away from her pet.

"Why does it need to be one or the other? Wouldn't you prefer if we were both cumslut for you, Sir...."

Trisha looked over her pets bindings, appreciating the fact that her puppy is already helpless and ready to be used.

"I can feast on her sweet little pussy while you torment me Sir. I may even give my pet here a surprise that I am certain you will enjoy...."

She looked up towards him with that fiery lust burning deep in her eyes. There is a hint of fear nipping at her, his size alone out matched Sheba Kaw and it made her wonder how much of him she can truly handle. Trisha did fear him and more than anything she wanted to run from him. In the end, she had no clue where she is, or know what Ming will do to her this time. For now, all she could do is hope that she is safe here and that he wouldn't kill her. The idea for the time is to keep him happy, having no idea what his temper might be like.

"Does that sound pleasing to you Sir? My puppy can stay bound, I rather think she is cute all tied up. I can make her cum until she can no longer scream while you use me."
 
Trisha knew that she could do nothing to keep Carroll from her fate. Carroll’s eyes were wide with fear at the sight of Loki and his slithering tentacles. Trisha’s lips slowly lowered to the bound teen beauty, gently caressed them, and then harshly claimed a darkly sensual kiss from the hapless young beauty.

"Why does it need to be one or the other? Wouldn't you prefer if we were both cumslut for you, Sir...."

Trisha cooed as she tried to some degree to lessen Carroll’s torment.

"I can feast on her sweet little pussy while you torment me Sir. I may even give my pet here a surprise that I am certain you will enjoy...."

So the little thief had a tender spot in her heart for her little golden pet. He mused whether to accept her offer or not.

"Does that sound pleasing to you Sir? My puppy can stay bound, I rather think she is cute all tied up. I can make her cum until she can no longer scream while you use me."

“That she dose Miss Lockwood and I rather enjoy the thought of having both of you and once…..”

Loki’s tentacles slithered in anticipation.

“…….. But it will be she that please you Miss Lockwood for I desire that your golden pet learns the dark joys of being taken as you were by Sheba Kaw. Prepare her for my pleasure!”
 
The moment he gave his answer, Trisha's heart sank with jealousy once more and glanced back over at her bound pet. She knew for certain that Carroll will not be giving much pleasure once he got started. Once again, she is to be left on the side while her pet gets all the pleasure. However, it was not a choice she can protest to as it is what he wanted and she knew from experience that the Master always get what the want.

Though, while Trisha kissed the terrified pet, she wondered how he knew of Sheba Kaw. Was he there watching her the whole time? If so, why didn't he take her then? Why take her now? Or did he over hear Master speak the name of her offense? In either case, she is here now, wearing his collar while the pet wears a collar with her name. Trisha traced over that collar and smiled faintly, questioning of what to do with a pet.

"As you wish.... Master..."

Trisha spoke softly and Kissed Carroll again while her fingers clawed over the delicate flesh, leaving nice red trails to follow. Slowly Trisha kissed her way down until her lips met the perky nipples, savoring every gasp and whimper that filled the air. One hand kept clawing over fresh skin, forcing the young creature to squirm and dance under the touch. Meanwhile her other hand went further down until her finger tips were met with the wet folds between those silky legs. Trisha didn't hesitate as her fingers explored her pets pussy while her mouth tormented Carrolls' breasts.
 
Loki saw the question in Trisha’s eyes How did he know so much about what had happen to her. He could also see the envy and jealousy in the depth of those clear azure blue eyes and he saw her need to belong and to be cherished above all. Yet Trisha demurely answered as she bent to her new Master’s will.

"As you wish.... Master..."

Carroll trembled with both fear and need as her Mistress slowly, seductively began to kiss her way down the little honey blonde’s gorgeous trembling young body. Carroll gasped as Trisha teased and tormented her perk diamond hard nipples, the way she racked her nails across the little blonde’s flawless sensitive skin, and then how her Mistress’s fingers slide into her tight little pussy.

Loki for his part let one of his serpent headed tentacles tease the bound young beauty’s puckered anus. It’s little frocked tongue teasing and exploring that forbidden little delight before it started pushing into Carroll’s virgin ass. The hapless young honey blonde beauty was soon being finger fucked by her Mistress and sodimized by Loki. Carroll’s bound supple young body was see-sawed between her tormentors. Yet Loki had not forgotten Trisha as his other tentacle plunged into her sweet little pussy and began fucking Trisha with a brutal hungering need.
 
Trisha put all her focus onto working Carroll into frenzy. He made it nearly impossible when she felt the sudden stretch, followed by the hard thrusts. Trisha automatically spread her legs for him as she trembled towards the pleasure he allowed her to have.

Meanwhile she worked two more fingers into Carroll, forcing her into an orgasm. Each time her pet reached climax, Trisha would add another finger into that tight pulsing hole. He made it more and more difficult to fully concentrate on pleasuring her pet. However, she was determined to please him and to prepare the sweet creature for him.

Trisha already knew how much Carroll can handle, considering the size of her mechanical lover earlier. She had no idea if Carroll has had any real rest or not, however, that isn't any of her concern right now. She had to keep the young girl writhing with such need that she will be begging for him to take her.

After a few more forced orgasms, Trisha had most of her hand stretching and filling that sweet, tight hole, forcing her pet to squirt her juices. She could feel what he was doing to Carrolls untouched entrance, barely recalling her first experience. Somehow, she knew that this sweet puppy of hers would enjoy being taken like that.

Trisha didn't go without her own orgasms though, there were many times when she had to pause while screaming out her pleasure. All the while bucking and writhing on her knees as she forced herself to focus on her pet. Even Trisha had to admit that Loki felt a thousand times better than Sheba Kaw ever did. Wondering what other secrets he had hidden in this place.
 
Carroll whimpered and cried with both shame and the sexual arousal that her mistress seemed to rip from traitorous young body so easily. Mistress Trisha fingers seemed to play Carroll’s body as if were a fine musical instrument and she was the master of it. Those fingers that fluttered over that little rough sweet spot deep within Carroll’s chaste young body, the way they could so easily, have the young honey blonde beauty shamelessly arching her gorgeous young body to her mistress sinful touch. The little lustful sigh, gasps and groans that bubbled from her moist ripe lips had Carroll blushing scarlet at her own behavior.

Loki watched as Ming’s little concubine continue to seduce the bound little beauty he smile at her gasp and shutter as his tentacle drove into her hungry pussy. He fucked her hard, harder that Trisha had ever been taken before and yet denying the blue eyed beauty the carnal release she so desired. He was pleased that Trisha Despite her own need and how he was using her still tried her very best to do as he commanded her. He watched as each time the girl ripped a soul searing orgasm from her supple bound body. Each tine Carroll screamed out her shameful ecstasy Loki saw Trish add another finger to torment Carroll tight little pussy until she was nearly fisting her pet. It was then as the adorable little honey blonde was bucking and thrashing against her bounds in the throes of her latest orgasm that the forked of his serpent headed tentacle fluttered across Carroll’s puckered anus preparing it for Carroll’s further defilement. Loki thrust into Carroll’s virgin ass. He delighted in the girl’s scream of pain and loss as he claimed Carroll’s last vestige of innocence. The daemon Lord reveled in the feel of both young beauties firm tight bodies. He loved the way they whimpered buck and thrash as he used them.

“You may not cum until you can both can cum together and at my command.”

Loki knew well that Ming had trained Trisha to cum on command, or to withhold her own pleasure until her master had granted her permission. Loki also knew that sweet little Carroll had be recently taken and was not as of yet trained for what a Master could demand of her. Loki looked forward to the hours of torment that lay before his two little lily white concubines.
 
Trisha was on the verge of an orgasm right when hearing his demands. She groaned with frustration while looking back towards him with pleading eyes. In that very moment, Trisha seemed to have forgotten about her writhing pet until she felt the oncoming climax. It took all her focus, every ounce of strength she had to stop her hand from thrusting more into Carroll. If she hadn't stopped, then Carroll would have came again without any control.

"You..... You heard the Master.... sweet puppy..... No orgasms until given permission.... which means... you need to beg him... not me.... for that permission.."

Trisha's eyes rolled shut as she panted and gasped, fighting her own orgasm, which wasn't easy by any means as he felt so good. All she wanted to do was become his cumslut, losing sense of who truly owns her. Ming did remain in the back of her thoughts as she briefly wondered what he must be thinking right now. Especially after finding both of his pets missing. However, those were only brief moments of curiosity as reality took over, that reality being consumed by overwhelming stimulation.

Trish did smile when seeing how well her pet had taken him up her tight virgin ass, knowing all to well how much more difficult that makes things. Making it damn near impossible to hold back any kind of climax and she can tell that Carroll was on the verge of breaking. The tears in her eyes were proof of her struggle when Trisha began to move her hand once again.

"Beg... Beg Master like... a good little puppy should.... beg him.. for permission.... in a way that a puppy begs.... for food...."

Trisha's own tears were straining to escape as she shifted more onto her shaky knees and glanced up at his towering form. He did still frighten her, wondering what his true intentions were when he is done with them. He is certainly far more intimidating than Sheba Kaw ever was, everything about his stature brought fear into Trisha. Yet, she did her best to not show that fear, made easy by the lust that clouded over in her eyes, hoping it'd hide that fear. Trisha didn't want to be the first one to start begging though, the words were on the tip of her tongue, her inner walls squeezing so tightly around the invading tentacle. Slowly the tears of her own struggle finally slipped down her blushing red cheeks as she met his gaze.

"Master.... Please... May I kiss you... Master? I... wish to kiss you... while... my pet begs.to cum... Please.. Master..."

She was shy with her request, never once asked Ming, nor Sheba Kaw for a kiss before and yet here she is, asking a demon that stole her for a kiss. Trisha didn't know why she wanted to do this, there is just something about this one that called to her. Unlike anything she felt and she honestly couldn't explain they why's to that feeling. All she knew is that she feared how he made her feel, one fear would trigger another fear and soon she was caught in a web. In a web of confusion, lust and fear of the unknown. Her only saving thought is the ever growing need to cum that pushed most those fears to the side.
 
"You..... You heard the Master.... sweet puppy..... No orgasms until given permission.... which means... you need to beg him... not me.... for that permission...”

Carroll twisted had gasped in the throes of her growing arousal the hapless victim of her own treacherous young body.

"Beg... Beg Master like... a good little puppy should.... beg him... for permission.... in a way that a puppy begs.... for food...."

Trisha taunted the trapped little beauty as Loki fucked the golden beauty’s tight little ass as he took Carroll’s last vestige of her innocent virginity. He would make these adorable little kittens his own sensual sex toys as he used and abused them as he pleased. Loki would make both young beauties beg to be used however he pleased. He drove both Trisha and Carroll to the edge of the abyss that promised such dark forbidden pleasure. Carroll blushed with shame that she could feel such growing arousal from this unnatural and sinful act. As his little kittens trembled in their need for sexual relief the daemon Lord simply commanded as Carroll whimpered in her need,

“Cum for my Miss Wingate!”

Loki had timed his command when he knew that Carroll Wingate could no longer resist the cravings of her own healthy young body. Loki smiled as the golden young beauty came hard for him.

“Your golden pet is most pleasing Miss Lockwood……….You may cum now sweet girl!”
 
Trisha honestly didn't expect to have Carroll begging, although when she finally heard the cries coming from her pet, she was proud. Then to feel as Carroll came all over hand, it became even more difficult to hold her own climax. He pounded into Trisha unlike anything she's felt before and all she wanted to do was cum for him.

Still, she held on for as long as possible, barely hearing his words as her heart echoed in her ears. The pounding of her heart seemed to match the beat of his thrusts, almost as if he could feel the rhythm. Also, Carrolls' scream filled the air as well as her orgasm was released and prolonged by Trisha's fingers.

Finally Trisha couldn't hold back much longer, hearing his voice and hearing the permission given, Trisha let out her screams of pleasure. She had to pull her hand free from Carroll in the process, otherwise it would have hurt her as she clawed int othe bedding.

Trisha' arched sharply as her hips bucked wildly, unknowingly begging for more as she accepted him. She was gasping for air as her eyes rolled shut, squirting her juices and soaking the tentacle that used her. Never has she came so hard and she couldn't tell when and if it ever ended.

"Thank you Master...."

Ended up being the only thing she could really whisper as her body quaked and shudders from the intensity of her orgasm.
 
Where Trisha embraced the pleasure that her new Master, Loki, brought her Carroll was still new to the darker pleasure that this Demon Lord seemed to enjoy. Carroll’s gorgeous lithe young body had not been trained to crave pain as much as pleasure. The poor young teen beauty had only recently lost her virginity in a gang rape at Ming the Merciless’ command before she given to her Mistress to train. And now this hideous creature that was so demandingly fucking Carroll Wingate’s abused virgin ass. Like her Mistress Carroll came upon command much to her shame. Both young beauties lay spent and exhausted Shimmering in a fine sheen of sweat after the hard use they had just endured. Yet there would be no rest for theses stunning young creatures.

“Miss Lockwood bind Miss Wingate spread-eagled on the rack and stretched her lithe young body as tight as a bow string.”

Loki waited for Trisha to obey his command. He was well aware of the girls dark attraction for him and he inability to say NO to her master and he was indeed Trisha’s master.

When Carroll was bound and whimpering in fear and anticipation Loki turned to Trisha.

“You have done well Miss Lockwood. Now lay on the table next to the rack and Miss Wingate.”

Trisha soon found herself bound Spread-eagled much like Carroll. Loki drew out four open golden circlets and laid two each on the trembling young beauties abdomens. Loki turned his attentions to Trisha His head bent to her breast and suckled her sweet pink rosebud nipples peaked throbbing buds. Loki then picked up one of the golden rings, pressed its serpent sharp points to the base of Trisha’s aroused nipple and drove those sharp points home pricing Trisha’s nipple. He smiled down into Trisha’s tear shimmering azure blue eyes as his head bent to Trisha’s neglected nipple. This time the hapless young beauty knew what was coming. As Loki pierced Trisha’s other nipple he wondered if the stunning chestnut haired beauty would come from the unimagined pain.

Then he turned his attention to Carroll Wingate his lips were bowed in a wicked grin as he bent his head to the stunning young blonde’s nipple. The hapless young beauty had seen what he had done to her mistress, and now it was her turn.
 
It took both girls several moments to catch their breath and come down off the high of their orgasms. Although, Trisha recovered much quicker than Carroll did and watched as her pet started to curl up and rest. Something told Trisha that he wasn't done with them and soon his request confirmed that suspicion. She listened to what he wanted her to do and she glanced over at the rack that he indicated. Of course, her only experience with that is what Ming has done to her. Which had her curious to see what he would do with Carroll, or perhaps allow her to do with her pet.

Without much hesitation, Trisha hooked her fingers underneath the collar of her pet and tugged until Carroll was following. It really didn't take long for Trisha to follow through with his bidding, although she tried to make it into a show for him. Kissing every part of her golden pet before binding and tightening those bonds as instructed. What shocked Trisha is when he wanted her to be in the same position and she glanced over at the table he pointed to. The table wasn't the same set up at the rack, so she didn't think too much of what he would do.

Yet, she had no room to resist him either, knowing that in the end, whatever it is he wanted, he will get. It is ultimately her choice of how he gets it. Whether it be by fighting and force, perhaps punishment. Or willingly. In either case, Trisha knew there wasn't a way out of this. So far, he hasn't shown signs of wanting to truly harm them, or kill them. With that in mind, she reluctantly laid down on the table, feeling and watching as her ankles and wrists were being bound. Soon her breath was caught as those binds tighten and stretched her out more than Ming has ever stretched her.

Her eyes grew wide when seeing the jewelry being placed on her quivering midsection. The idea of feeling that piercing pain stunned her, remembering what it was like when Sheba's thorns had bit into her. That in turn had her expecting the same instant treatment. Instead, his mouth consumed her nipple until she was forced to submitt to the pleasure he caused. Like many times before, she was so close to orgasm when he pulled away, her eyes were barely slits as she tried so hard to watch him.

Before she knew what was happening, that painful bite surged through her unlike anything she's felt. Not even those thorns could compare to the pain. She gasping for air, twitching and jerking as his mouth went to work on the second nipple. She could barely get any words out, trying so hard to tell him something, although what that something was, she didn't know. The shock and pain told her no more, she couldn't handle it again. Yet, the need for more, the craving of pain to finalize her release begged at the tip of her tongue.

Again, he had her writhing painfully within her restraints, gasping and whimpering until he suddenly stopped. This time the painful bite was followed by screams echoing off the walls and without any restraint of her own, she came. Her tight body shuddered and jerked as the flow of her cum pooled on the table and she was left gasping as her eyes rolled shut.
 
Fear, such delicious fear! Loki savored its sweet taste as Trisha’s soft blue eyes grew wider as she finally understood what the demon Lord’s intentions were. Loki loved the sensual little shiver of fear mingled with dark fascination that passed through every fiber of the young chestnut haired beauty’s supple young body. Such a delicious little scream of agony when He pierced Trisha’s nipple the way that gorgeous body of hers arched off the table and strained against her bounds, ah what a sensual creature this young beauty was. His dark soulless eyes smiled eyes smiled down into Trisha’s tear shimmering eyes as he brought the other diabolic ring to the young thief’s neglected nipple.

Carroll heard her mistress’s soul renting scream. Oh how she wanted to look away, to be any place but her bound and starched as she was and at the mercy of this fiend from hell. Little could the golden haired beauty realize that was exactly what Loki was. The terrified young girl could see the two rings glittering and gleaming on her own quivering abdomen nestled, for the moment, her dimpled naval. Carroll Wingate’s nipples hardened and peeked of their own accord in her fear, as if eager to accept the painful gift that Loki would soon force on her. Carroll began to cry and beg for him to have mercy on her.

What a fool Ming had been to let these two gorgeous young creatures slip through his fingers. These two young beauties were more alike than they knew. Trisha Lockwood was betrayed and present to Ming as a present. Carroll Wingate’s was betrayed by her mother, she was the price, for the older woman’s continuing youthful appearance. Both had been virgins when they had arrived in this dark and twisted real. Now these stunning young beauties where his to play with. Neither of them had reached their 20th year yet, their bodies were still firm, youthful and gorgeous. Then Loki drew a third golden ring from his pocket and held it before Trisha’s tear shimmering eyes.

“And do you know where I shall place this ring?”

He cooed as he began to coax Trisha’s little pearl of passion from its hooded hiding place. As the ring bit home Trisha’s screams echoed in her own ears as blessed oblivion claimed her. How long the young thief rested in the arms of Amorphous she would never know. Slow her soft blue eyes fluttered open her bounds no longer holding her captive.

“Shall you pierce your little golden pet or shall I?”
 
By the time he was done with her second nipple, every nerve possible were in shock. Though she hadn't quite reached the point of slipping into pure darkness, she did think it was over. She barely recalls seeing him bring his attention towards Carroll, hearing the pleading cries over her own pounding heart.

His question fell on deaf ears as Trisha thought he was speaking to Carroll. Yet, she felt the stimulation to her clit and when opening her eyes, she saw the third ring between his fingers. Once again, she tried her hardest to beg for mercy, seeing that it clearly worked for her little pet. However, her throat was too sore and harsh for words to escape.

What did escape though was another scream that throbbed and blocked out any other sound in her ears. There was no escaping that darkness this time and she slipped into a timeless sleep. From a distance she could hear Carroll crying and felt the releasing tension of her limbs as he carried her. To Trisha it all felt like a dream that she couldn't escape from. Even the throbbing pain of the piercings were a distant sensation.

When she did wake, Trisha expected to be laying in Mings bed, expecting his arms to be the arms that held her. And yet, the more she woke, once more nothing was familiar to her. Just like the first time as the scents in the air were different, the bedding were of the finest silk. The body that laid next to her was different as well, the arms much stronger and more protective than Mings ever were.

Then that familiar voice broke her silence and her heart raced realizing that it wasn't a dream after all. The faint throbbing from the piercings also made reality hit home as she looked down to examine them. The further down she looked, she would see Mings mark and slowly her fingers traced over it.

Seeing Carroll sleeping had Trisha questioning how long it has been since she had passed out. Or what he had done to Carroll during that time. His question though brought some confusion, wondering why he hadn't done it himself already.

"She... is my pet... It is only fitting that I pierce her.... But... I do not know how. I could barely see what you did to me. I do wish to decorate her though."

Trisha didn't keep her attention towards Carroll for too long, bringing it back down to her rings and the mark that now decorated her own body. She wondered what kind of punishment Ming would lay on her when seeing these piercings.

"My M-Master will punish me if I remain here with you.... I do not wish to be punished again..."

Her voice cracked a little and flinched when recalling his last punishment, not wanting to relive that.
 
"She... is my pet... It is only fitting that I pierce her.... But... I do not know how. I could barely see what you did to me. I do wish to decorate her though."

Loki was pleased with Trisha’s answer. He saw something in the young thief’s eyes when she looked at the golden beauty, her little pet, it was a hunger a dark hunger that he himself knew so well.

"My M-Master will punish me if I remain here with you.... I do not wish to be punished again..."

Loki struck quickly his fingers tightly entwining in Trisha’s silken chestnut hair, his eyes blazing hellish fire, and his voice was tight barely in control.

“I am your master little thief. Never forget it or you shall pay a heavy price Miss Lockwood.”

His mouth crushed to hers in a soul searing kiss that demanded Trisha’s complete surrender to that kiss and his will. When he finally broke that kiss the young beauty was breathless.

Carroll Wingate was still bound to the rack, her gorgeous young body still stretched as tight as a bow string. The tracks of the tears that she had shed still marred her soft flawless cheeks, her honey gold hair was in wild disarray, a wild golden halo to frame her angelic face. Carroll very nave innocence, somehow called to ones darkest desires, desires to dominate the young golden beauty, to use and defile her.

Loki picked up one of the open golden rings that were nestled in Carroll dimpled naval and placed it in the palm of Trisha’s hand. There were strange markings on ,markings that resembled ancient Nordic runes, there symbolism lost on the young thief.

“Place the ring at the base of your naughty little pet’s nipple……..”

Loki then motioned to a strange looking set of pliers.

“………..your hands are not as strong as mine. Just slowly squeeze them driving the points through Miss Wingate’s pale pink nipple but first you must excite those sweet little pink rosebuds to become throbbing pink buds.”

Loki waited and watched wondering how demanding Trish would be of Carroll Wingate her reluctant little golden pet.
 
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He reacted in the way she feared and whimpered painfully as he gripped into her hair. Seeing the anger in his eyes and hearing it within his voice brought more fear than Ming did when angered. Before she could give a reply though, she whimpered again into the kiss, afraid of it at first. However, the longer he held the kiss, the more she lost herself to him.

Eventually she willing kissed him in return with her own eagerness, the only way she could apologize for her words. Soon that single kiss became the center of her world and nothing else mattered. When he broke the kiss, leaving her in a lusty haze, reality of her betrayal kicked in. Just like with Sheba Kaw, Trisha is learning exactly how weak she truly is to pleasure.

And just like that, his anger seemed to have vanished, making it seem as though he had forgiven what she said. Instantly he instructed on what to do with the rings and Trisha listened carefully. She may want to do this, yet, she isn't out to damage the girl either.

Trisha looked down to the mess that her sweet pet was left in, noticing how tightly bound she remained. There is no doubt that her pet will be extremely sore after this is all said and done. In fact she could almost guarantee that her hands and feet were most likely tingling by now.

"She looks so beautiful like this. Do you agree Master?"

Trisha glanced up at him and smiled as she trailed a nail down Carroll's barefoot. It would be so easy to just jump right in and go for the nipples. However, she did cause Trisha quite a bit of jealousy earlier and she figured this would be a perfect time to get some payback.

"Do you have something to drink Master? I am very thirsty and I am quite certain my puppy will be too when she wakes."

Even though she asked for a drink, she wasted no time to take action in torturing her pet some more. The piercings would wait until Carroll least expects it, for now, Trisha wanted to play. After all, there are more ways then one to get those nipples hard.

"Perhaps something.... very cold... She is looking far to hot and needs to be cooled down."

Trisha grinned as she climbed onto the rack, straddling over her pet and made certain that both their clits were kissing each other. First things first and that is wake their sleeping beauty. Trisha slowly rolled her hips to grind her freshly pierced clit against Carroll's clit, rousing their pet to wake up.
 
Carroll Wingate whimpered in her restless sleep her arms and legs ached from the prolonged time she had been bound so tightly. Her restless sleep was haunted by visions of her Mistress’s nipples and clit being pierced by the Demon Lord who claimed to be their Master. The first creature that had made that claimed had, had her gang raped, her virginity ripped from her by the men that so cruelly used her. Then that thing that kept pounding into her relentlessly. Then he had given her, to her Mistress as a little golden pet. A Pet as if she was not even considered to be human by him.

In her haunted sleep Carroll heard a dark voice “Place the ring at the base of your naughty little pet’s nipple……..” Oh what a horrid idea that poor girl Carroll thought as she strained against the bounds that held her captive. Just slowly squeeze them driving the points through Miss Wingate’s pale pink nipple No, No, it could not be they were talking about her. And she groaned in her sleep as her young mind rebelled against it. How long she whimpered in that shadowed world between dreaming and waking Carroll would never know. A dark forbidden warm began to spread through her pussy . The tip of the golden beauty tongue sensually slid across the bow of Carroll’s moist ripe lips. The young innocent’s eyes fluttered open to behold her mistress kneeling astride her. The young golden beauty’s soft eyes pleaded with her Mistress to have mercy on her.

Please don’t Mistress I will be your good and loving little pet but please don’t do this.

Carroll Wingate sobbed as tears once more flowed freely and stained the hapless young beauty’s flawless cheeks.
 
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