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The pain was exquisite, agonising, and fulfilling, blending with a dark pleasure as her erogenous zones throbbed and thrummed with sensation. Charlie could not draw her gaze away from the horrifying and titillating sight of her breasts, her nipples the hard centre point with the needles radiating out from them, like rays of the sun.

Candi was stretched similarly on an adjacent rank, her own nipples threaded with long thin needles, but she was in a place of dark pleasure, and her senses were dulled to the pain, her body interpreting all sensation as pleasure.

Charlie gasped, as she watched Morpheus approach with the glowing hot brand, and she shrank back from it, in so far as she could, recoiling. His leering face, his repulsive visage, and the searing hot brand made her want to run as fast and as far as she could, but she could do little more than beg.

She watched, her eyes wide as the brand came closer and closer, until the tiny hairs on her flesh singed, and her skin, she was sure would blister. Then it touched her, sending pain, unlike anything she could have even imaged, as the acrid smell of her own burning flesh filled her senses.

It was small, for that she was thankful, but it burned the flesh just about her denuded pussy, marking her forever as the property of the repulsive and powerful Lord Morpheus.

She slumped, shaken, terrified, wishing that she would slip into unconsciousness, but unable to do so. She watched, mesmerised as Candi was treated to the very same brand, however, perhaps she had been sedated, or anesthetized, for she neither recoiled nor shrieked in agony. Rather, she moaned and whimpered, crying out more in climax, than in pain.

Feeling she had been cheated, or shortchanged, Charlie vowed to herself that she would wreak revenge on the little brunette slut who had been her slave.
 
Candi moaned and whimpered, crying out more in climax, than in pain. Her body arching to the searing caress of the white hot iron. The stunning little brunette seamed to look up adoringly into Lord Morpheus’ eyes, her ripe moist lips glistened as the tip of her little pink tongue slide across their bow as she then whispered,

“Thank you Master!”

Morpheus kissed the girl’s ripe lips his kiss cruelly tender. Then after his kiss had rapped Candi’s sweet little mouth her freed her from her bonds. Slowly Candi rose and came to Charlie. Her soft adoring eyes found those of the little redhead.

“Mistress “

The girl gasped Candi’s head bent and she kissed Morpheus Mark on Charlie’s soft silken skin.

“Master’s brand looks beautiful on you.”

Their was an honest innocent sincerity to the little brunette’s simple words. She turned her stunning eyes to her hideous Master.

“Lord Morpheus may I ease 13’s pain?”

A curt nod of ascent and Candi bent and kissed Charlie’s sweet little pussy. Then with a wild abandon Candi lashed her mistress’s pussy trying her very best to excite and please her little Mistress and to ease her pain.
 
Charlie remained splade and open, immobile, with the searing burn from her brand marring her pale, almost translucent skin.

She was almost unable to bare the agony, but, following her passionate kiss, Candi slid to her knees between her mistress's legs, and began to lash the redhead's clit with her tongue, alternating between tongue fucking her and nibbling on her clit.

Candi applied herself diligently to her task, and was quickly rewarded by the change in the tone of the moaning above her. No longer were the cries the product of pain, but rather, the product of acute pleasure. Candi bit gently on Charlie's clit, and was rewarded with an ear piercing cry, as her mistress came incredibly hard.

Charlie looked up, and found herself staring into the know, unfathomable eyes of Lord Morpheus. He seemed to see more than she wanted him to, to see deep into her soul.

Candi sat back, her face shining with her mistress's juices, and she smiled a happy smile, pleased that she had once more found the place where she was comfortable.
 
Lord Morpheus saw in that unguarded moment when the stunning little 13’s emerald green eyes met his golden gaze the one thing she most desired to hide not only from him but perhaps her self as well. She loved Candi. From that first night when the little virgin had screamed out her ecstasy, to the days and nights they had spent on Sinuous 8 as the adorable little brunette was being trained those soft doe eyes of Candi had always trilled her.

“ Umm what was it that 17 desire for you my sweet little beauty?”

Lord Morpheus gaze held Charlie’s as his hissing voice caressed the bound beauty’s .

“Ah yes…………she should spend her life on her knees, begging for their cocks in whatever orifice they choose. To be fucked continuously until she passes out, day in, day out, until it is the first and last thing she thinks of………… Yes that was it to become a whore of the barracks……is that still your desire for her 13?"

For the firstr time Charlie saw she could really loose Candi forever.
 
Candi considered Morpheus's words, and glanced at her mistress.

Was that really what she wanted?? Did she want Dr. Charlie to become the whore of the barracks?? A part of her did, that was certain, but another part didn't want to lose the mistress whom she had served and loved.

She looked at Morpheus, unsure what to reply. She kissed her way up her mistresses body, paying particular attention to her sensitive, newly pierced nipples, and her areolas threadded with long, sharp needles. She licked her neck, and sucked on her earlobes, before finding her mouth, and kissing her with a pent up passion.

Her eyes went to Morpheus, his mesmerising gaze almost hypnotic.

"I want you to do with her whatever pleases you most Master!"
 
Candi was caught between her Mistress’s need to be soothed and pleased and her dark Master’s desire to make the two young beauty’s suffer the glorious ecstasy of pain mingled with pleasure. Hoffman Mickey, and even Dr. Charlie herself had trained Candi so well. The little bondage queen cooed so sweetly.

"I want you to do with her whatever pleases you most Master!"

Morpheus smiled down on Candi.

“ You Please me 17. “

His mouth claimed hers in a dark Passionate kiss. His talented finger caught the chain that linked Candi’s piercing. And he gave it a wicked yank sending searing pain through the girl’s nipples and clit.

“ Teach 13 to relish all the dark pleasures you do.”

And so Candi and the little redheaded beauty Charlie became the prize position of Lord Morpheus. Their bodies and souls his to please or torment. When they were not pleasing their Master’s dark appetites they lived in their golden cage hung by his bed and little 17 lovingly served her Mistress the firry little redhead 13. For Officer Candace Nelson was nothing but a distant memory of a girl and a life that now seemed nothing more than a dream, sweet 17 her reality as if nothing had come before.
 
Time blurred, and gradually Candi's memory of being Officer Candace Nelson faded into the distance. She served Lord Morpheus, and she served 13, her mistress, who also served their Lord and Master.

13, as she now thought of Dr. Charlie, had, over the years thought up an escape attempt or two, but Candi could not endure to leave her master, and 13 would not leave without her. Of course, as time passed, talk of escape, of their lives before, faded and was forgotten.

Morpheus left from time to time, going to other galaxies on business, and he never took 13 and 17 with him, leaving them behind. They always eagerly sought his company on his return, but then there came the day he returned with two new slaves. 13 and 17 were horrified to see his fascination with the new blood, and they found themselves increasingly ignored, as he concentrated on breaking his new toys.

Shortly after that, they received word that Morpheus had gifted them to the men of the barracks. They would no longer exclusively serve Lord Morpheus, but rather the entire barracks.
 
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