WOLF & I.

DARIUS PALMER: MASTER, WEREWOLF.  "there are no bargains between lions and men. i will kill you and eat you raw." OWNER OF LILLIAN.

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“Stop.” One word — that was all it took. Oh, the boy had certainly tried, and how funny it was that a human thought himself capable of such a feat. Darius grabbed the boy’s wrists, examining his hands for a moment before dropping them. “Should’ve moved faster.” It had been a while since Darius had taken one of the male slaves; the way he looked towards the boy spoke of danger now. “Looks like you’re suited for other work besides cleaning. Get out of your clothes, boy. We’ll see how good you are.” 

Jeffy stopped as soon as he heard the word he didn’t try to clean up any more though he had failed miserably. He looked down at the mess both nervous and a little ashamed he hadn’t done better. “Yes Master I’m sorry.” Jeffy kept his eyes on the pile as his hands were examined there were a few small cuts, but nothing major and Jeffy barely noticed them worried about how the Master might react to his failure. He flinched as the man spoke again his tone a world full of danger, but there was nothing he could do about that rather than try his best to please. So he was out of his small pair of briefs almost immediately not even having to stand as he wriggled out of them. He quickly folded them and tucked them to the side so he wouldn’t be guilty of making more mess. He didn’t say anything as he remembered the man’s complaint that he talked to much so he simply waited his eyes focused on his mess as he fought to stay still, but as usual he just couldn’t help but squirm. Still was never one of his strong suits and especially not once he got nervous. 

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“You’re coming with me, boy.” Oh, the way Darius looked to Jeffy — it was no wonder that the werewolves had been dubbed predators above humans. His gaze was nearly black, but it was not the black of demons; his expression was alive with fire and moonlight. He took his time looking over the slave, a slight smile tugging on his lips at what he saw. The boy would do just fine, he imagined. He certainly moved quickly enough, even as Darius stood eerily still. His hand twisted through Jeffry’s curls, and he began walking him out of the room. “We’re going to the playroom. It’s been a while since I’ve taken one of you down there. I’ll have to tie you down so you don’t squirm.”

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LILLIAN:

“Yes Sir.” She breathed out, she wasn’t ashamed to beg for his cock or for him to touch her. In reality she was nothing more than putty in his hands once he got her wound up to a point that she’d do anything for release. “Four Sir.” She managed to say as her ass stung and reddened some more following each collision of his hand against her skin.

The next three came in fast succession, ringing in the air after her count. On the last one, his hand rubbed along her ass in an almost-comfort, thumb brushing along the heat of her. Oh, she was enjoying this; the girl was his to do with as he would, and she knew it. It was not enough. She needed to know that not even she could touch herself without his permission. He smacked her again, lighter this time, and his length hardened slightly at the sight of her. Lillian --- how she did things to him even as he punished her. His voice was gruff as he spoke. “Are you going to say please, girl? I’m giving you what you want, aren’t I? I can see that much clearly.” 

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BAILEY:

Bailey scrunched her nose as he put the belt around her wrists. It was the first time she was in this situation and she was not comfortable with that and the man could probably see that. “I just don’t feel comfortable with all of this. With people around.” She explained softly to him.

“It’s a good thing you aren’t here for your comfort then.” The words were cutting, but if she was to survive here, it was a truth she had to learn. “I’ll give you a choice just to prove how nice I can be. Either you finish your day without any clothes at all and a gag in that pretty mouth so you don’t complain, or I take you into the nearest room and show you how you should be behaving.”

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JEFFY:

The simple answer to the man’s question was yes. It was something even his old Master hadn’t been able to train out of him. He was always a talker, but when he got nervous he became a real chatter box. It was why his old Master had gagged him on a regular basis especially during the first few years. His eyes widened and he looked quite scared as he heard the man. There was no way he’d clean all of the mess up in ten seconds. It was a physical impossibility, but he had been trained that failing was better than refusing an order so he quickly dropped to his knees and scrambled to pick up the pieces not caring if the shards cut his hands as he quickly tried to clean up the mess. 

“Stop.” One word --- that was all it took. Oh, the boy had certainly tried, and how funny it was that a human thought himself capable of such a feat. Darius grabbed the boy’s wrists, examining his hands for a moment before dropping them. “Should’ve moved faster.” It had been a while since Darius had taken one of the male slaves; the way he looked towards the boy spoke of danger now. “Looks like you’re suited for other work besides cleaning. Get out of your clothes, boy. We’ll see how good you are.” 

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LILLIAN:

Resting on her hands and knees she bit her lip hard as he pulled the plug out, attempting to contain the whimper that escaped at the loss. She didn’t dare to lift her head to look at him, she knew that if she did so it would only make things worse. “Yes Sir.” She whispered before a sharp gasp rose within her when his hand collided with her ass. “I was wishing that you were here, that it was your cock buried in me and not a toy. I needed it to be you.” She explained while finally lifting her eyes to meet his. “Nothing could turn me on as much as you can.”

She certainly knew exactly what to say to placate him. “Then maybe I’ll fuck you after we’re through --- but only if you beg for my cock, Lillian.” He brought his hand down again --- twice more, and already, her ass was turning a sharp pink. Oh, he intended to pull countless orgasms from her tonight, making her cum again and again in a different form of torment. Only then would he touch her himself. Another spank. “How many is that? I have something else for you when we reach ten.” 

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LILLIAN: 

Lilly nodded gently as he spoke, she knew he wouldn’t punish her unless she deserved it and there was no denying that she deserved it. Her breath hitched in her throat as his thumb ran over her nipples and they instantly hardened beneath his touch. Hearing her options she wasn’t sure which would be worse, him spanking her or nipple clamps and yet she couldn’t help but want one over the other. “I want you to spank me, Sir.” She breathed out, her arousal growing at the idea of it and the way she knew it could sting from previous experiences.

He pulled her forward yet again, forcing her to her hands and knees; it was there he dropped the chain. He traced a finger down her spine, stopping at the curve of her ass --- where he slowly pulled out the plug, tossing it aside as well. Kneeling beside her, he admired her for a long moment. ( Especially the soft complexion of her skin; how nicely it would redden for him after he was through. ) “You wanted to cum? Well, you’ve got a long night ahead of you, Lillian.” His hand landed sharply against her ass with a loud smack. “Count for me, and tell me something... What were you thinking about while you touched yourself?” 

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LILLIAN:

“No Sir.” She whispered as she looked down at her hands that were resting on her bare thighs. She knew that it had been a test, a test to see if she would give in to her desires and fall into the trap and she had fallen hard. Feeling something clasp around her neck her breath hitched in her theist. “I’m sorry Sir.” Her voice was earnest, showing him just how apologetic she was for failing.

“I know you are.” It was not enough --- but he would never let her say that he was unfair in his cruelty. He tugged her collar, forcing her closer to him still. “And since you’re sorry, I’ll give you a choice in your punishment. Do you want the clamps for these --- ” He reached out and rubbed his thumb over her nipples, watching how she reacted. “Or for me to spank you hard for all those times you thought of touching yourself today?” 

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BAILEY:

Bailey frowned as he moved closer and gasped slightly as he pulled her pants down. “What the fuck, there’s people here, sir.” She said to him as she stood there in her underwear. The blonde was about to reach down for her pants but she stopped herself mid way. “Can we please go to your room?”

“Don’t try it,” he responded as she reached down, even as she stopped herself. He slipped his belt off with a shake of his head, as if he was disappointed in the girl. He walked behind her, grabbing her wrists and pulling them behind her back. With practiced motions, he secured her wrists behind her with his belt. There. She could not adjust her state of clothing now. “Now why would we do that, little girl?” His thumb hooked into her panties, as if he was debating whether or not he should remove those too. “Are you embarrassed?” 

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LILLIAN:

Lilly’s eyes fell shut as his thumb ran over her cheek, the simple touch already enough to remind her that she was his. She was about to answer his question when the buzzing began again and a low moan spilled from her lips. At his next question she slowly lifted her gaze to his. “Once Sir but I know now that only you are capable of easing the ache.” She said honestly but she already knew that it wouldn’t end well for her.

Immediately, he turned the vibrations off, tossing the device aside. He would not need it any longer. “Did I say you could touch yourself?” It was exactly as he hoped --- she had fallen prey to her own desires, and now he would ensure she would be punished for it. ( His little game was not designed for her to win. ) He walked past her, finding what he would need for her; the first of which was a collar, connected to a short chain. Standing behind her, he clasped it firmly around her neck. “Oh, you’ll learn. I’ve been far too nice with you, Lillian. That’ll change.” 

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HADLEE:

The slave went tense and let out a slight hiss when he grasped her hair and tilted her head back. While Hadlee was normally about getting her hair pulled like this, and sometimes a little rougher, she wasn’t a fan when she wasn’t getting laid. She looked at him though, since she had no choice, and then let her eyes fall closed for a moment before sighing. “I am grateful, but you and I both know that you’re going to take whatever you want from me regardless of how many times I owe you. I might be new here, but I aint brand new.” She wasn’t trying to get smart with the master, just point out the obvious. Whatever favors he gave her, she knew she’d have to pay back tenfold no matter what.  She also knew that even if he didn’t grant her any favors, she would still have to give him what he wanted.

He saw the fight in her, heard the hiss between her teeth, but then came the resignation, the sigh, the closed eyes. Good. “ --- Then we understand each other.” Abruptly, he released his hold on her and gestured around them. “I’ll give you two more minutes. Enjoy it.” Hadn’t he been told, once upon a time, that it was all about compromises? Look at how generous he was being! “But then it’s time for me to take what I want from you. You’ll be back here, on your knees, before the end of that two minutes.” 

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ALEXIA:

“I am claimed.” She said after drinking a little more. she still wasn’t totally used to it, but it was so much better to be claimed than not. “By Bodhi Davis…he claimed me just a little while ago.”

“Are you now?” She had gone from a passing interest to something far more intriguing. “Bodhi Davis? I don’t know him --- don’t think I’d care to either. And what would this Bodhi Davis do if I were to fuck you right here? Think he’d care?” 

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GISELE:

A surge of triumph ( and relief ) swept through Gisele as the man prowled away from her cell. It was almost too good to be true, for a man like him to cave in so easily — she wouldn’t question it, wouldn’t jinx it, which was her first mistake. Her high came crashing down as soon as he returned, gag in hand, and the earlier panic returned. Words were her power; they always had been. Who was she without them? “Not a fan of bedroom talk?” She remarked, throwing her brain into overdrive as she struggled to find a new way to counter him. 

“But the way I see it, you aren’t telling me much I actually care about. So I suggest you change that.” That’s what he had said, hadn’t he? So, what did he care about? The obvious answer was sex; the second answer was power. Balance would have to be found, and quickly if she didn’t want the situation to slip completely out of her grasp. 

There was no way she could back out now; that had never been an option to begin with, she realized too late — her second mistake. “And what if I find a topic you like? Will you not gag me then?” It was hardly her submitting — in fact, it was the very opposite. If she was going to have sex, she was going to do it on her terms as an equal and she’d make sure he knew that. Like Delilah, she would seduce and deceive until it was time to strike. However, unlike the seductress in the Bible, Gisele knew nothing about the art of seduction. She took a deep breath, meeting his eyes square on as she steeled herself. Here goes nothing. Make your move, she communicated silently. 

She learned quick --- good. If she wanted to survive, if she wanted to flourish, she would need to; it made things so much easier for them all to fall into the roles fit for them. ( Him, beast; her, the one would name him such a thing. ) He returned her gaze, her steely eyes meeting something far more ancient in his. She knew what it was he wanted now. It was only a matter of her giving it --- and he made no mistake that it would be her giving it. They were not equals here.

“If you find a topic I like,” he began, the drawl of his voice entertaining the thought as if it was a far-fetched possibility. It was a careful game that they played, and he knew this meeting would pave the way for future interactions with the woman. He would not bend so easily. With a tilt of his head, he finished, “I’ll think about not gagging you, which is a fairer deal than you’ll get for most.”

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@lostlillian cont. from here

He found her just where he wanted her: kneeling by the door, ready for him. Her scent was in the air, heavy and intoxicating, and he walked towards her slowly, brushing his thumb over her cheek. “Have you been good, Lillian?” He asked, voice quiet --- voice for her alone, but a tone that warned her not to lie. He pressed the button of the vibrator one final time, sending it buzzing as he asked his next question. A final torment, a sweet torture for her. She was wet already, he knew. “Have you touched yourself at all today?”  

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BAILEY:

“For starters, i’ve never said thank you after having sex with my boyfriend. I mean, i think it’s weird. Here, if the person would want me to say thank you after we had sex, with my consentient, i would say it.” Bailey explained. The woman didn’t thought it was an offer but more a general question without the intention really giving her food. The blonde haired girl stood up from the bench as he asked her to and looked at him. “Yes?”

He said nothing until she stood. A pause, a breath. He leaned forward and roughly pulled her pants down, down, down past her hips. ( It was impressive that the fabric did not tear with the force. ) “You listened --- good. That’s a start.” He looked her over --- perhaps a gag between those pretty lips or handcuffs to hold her hands behind her. “If you continue that, I’ll make sure you’ve got a reason to be grateful, girl.” 

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DULCE:

She was curious to see what option two was, she knew it would have something to do with sex but she became more confused when they headed outside. Her eyebrows furrowed when he kneeled down to her height, he was a big man and to come down to where she was, was a drastic change. A blush crept on her cheeks when she finally put two and two together and realized what was happening. 

She lifted her hips off the bench to help him pull her pants and underwear off. Gasping lightly when he pulled her to the edge of the bench she found herself grabbing tightly to the edge, preparing herself. She panted lightly, watching him brush against her clit, and move closer to her center.

Oh, she was ready already, panting from a light touch alone, and he knew he had her. ( Interesting... He wondered how far he could push this. ) Her blush enticed him, encouraged him, and finally, he closed the space between them. His tongue reached her, but the touch was not light any longer --- he was rough as he moved his tongue over her, paying close attention to her most sensitive area. 

The taste of her was of the wild, and the feel of the moonlight bouncing along them both drove him on. He was ravenous; she was his fuel. A finger pushed inside of her, moving in time with his mouth, and he pulled back from her for a moment. “Is this what you want, girl?” 

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If you could go anywhere in the world where would you go?

“Back to bed.”