Chapter 51 #2
Purity appeared in my room, wrapped in silver chains and nothing else.
In many places, like around her breasts and her thighs, they looked painfully tight, biting into her flesh, straining it.
Her hands and feet were bound by manacles and chained together so tightly that she couldn’t stand upright, only hunch.
“Is it okay that I invited Penny?” Ashley whispered to me.
“Always.”
I picked Penny up and bent her over the back of a couch with her feet on the floor and used Silkmancer to strap her in place. Her wings folded in but stayed tense, as if she intended to fly away the moment she had the opportunity.
To Ashley, I said, “You can watch, but you can’t touch. That includes me, Penny, and yourself. Don’t you dare disobey.”
“Yes, Master.”
I took a fistful of Purity’s hair and pulled her head back, tying it to a hook the size of a curled finger with a ball at the end instead of a point.
“Get it wet,” I told Ashley, holding the hook out.
The Queen took the hook in her mouth and rolled her tongue around it.
It slid into Purity’s ass, and I used the Loyalty Pledge to make that hole even tighter.
She muffled a whine as I tightened the knot between her hair and the hook, straining her neck as though she were about to do a backbend.
If she leaned her head forward to relieve the pain in her neck, the hook pulled her asshole.
If she forced her head back to relieve the pressure in her ass, her neck tired.
With a silk flogger, a handle with several lengths of braided fabric extending from it like the tail of a horse, I struck Penny’s round, brown thighs, lightly at first, putting a delay between swings so that each was a surprise, a quick jolt that yanked her hair and jerked the hook.
The clinks of her chains mixed with her gasps. When she started to find her rhythm, preparing herself to brace for the next flogging, I came down harder, ruining her brief sense of control.
Once her ass was criss-crossed with red welts from the flogging, I stepped behind her, my throbbing cock sliding up between her legs.
“Kiss her,” I commanded Ashley.
She dutifully went to the front of the couch and brought her lips to Penny’s. They kissed as my sword spread her open and glided to the hilt.
“Make her chase for it,” I said to Ashley.
The Queen grinned and leaned back slightly.
“Kiss her,” I ordered Purity, but to do so, she had to bring her head forward, which meant pulling the hook in her ass. She tried but stopped as soon as she felt the pressure ripping at her.
I smacked her ass.
“I said, ‘Kiss her.’” Purity moaned painfully as she pushed herself, the force of the tension bulging her asshole as the hook threatened to slip free.
“What do you say?” I asked.
“Thank you, Master,” Purity gasped between kisses.
I withdrew and freed my archpriestess from the anal hook. Pulling her off the couch, I put her on her knees on the floor and pulled her hair again to arch her back.
When I handed Ashley the flogger, she knew what to do.
Starting softly at first, the Queen whipped Purity’s tits over the chains that bound her. At the same time, I held her head, forcing her to look up at Ashley as she took her punishment. If Purity closed her eyes, I slapped her face to bring her back to attention.
After a few long minutes of abuse, Ashley said, “I think she earned a reward, Master.”
Leaving Purity on her knees, I stood and brought myself to her lips.
Ashley used one hand to grab my dick and the other to grip the back of Purity’s neck. She rubbed my tips against the priestess’ lips and then pushed it into her mouth.
“Suck him,” Ashley whispered in Purity’s ear.
When Purity hesitated, Ashley pushed her deeper, forcing her head toward my hips. When Purity pulled away, Ashley pushed again, slamming her back forward.
With her free hand, Ashley reached between Purity’s legs and slid two fingers into her. She didn’t bother starting slow, instead working Purity’s snatch like she wanted the archpriestess to suffer from how hard and rough it was.
At the same time, she pushed her down on my cock. Again. And Again. And again.
Ashley looked up at me from where she knelt next to my first wife. She smiled and went from fingering Purity wrapping an arm around her throat. The Queen watched her face turn pulled as she tightened a choke.
Purity’s eyes went glassy, and Ashley released, letting her breathe. The moment Purity opened her mouth to take a big inhale of air, Ashley drove my cock to the back of her throat.
The Queen choked her again, holding until Purity started to go limp.
I pulled Ashley off, and picked Purity up, carrying her to the bed. I felt her chest heaving against me as she gasped for air.
I put my priestess on the bed on her back, and grabbed Ashley’s neck with Silkmancer, guiding her to sit on Purity’s face. Needing no prompting, Purity immediately licked Ashley’s clit, her tongue lapping like a dog desperate for water.
Her tight ass tried to resist my cock, but I pushed until I her hole couldn’t fight anymore, and started to fuck.
Ashley kissed me deeply as my dick filled Purity’s ass. My Queen leaned back and flashed an evil grin as she slapped Purity’s bound breasts, just once to see how I reacted. Purity yelped but kept licking. When I raised an eyebrow, Ashley slapped again.
“May I cum, Master?” Ashley asked.
“Yes.”
She bit her lip and twisted both of Purity’s nipples as hard as she could. After a moment of tension, where her body noiselessly quivered, a deep groan asked her mouth as she grinded her pussy into Purity’s mouth.
When the climax passed, Ashley rested her forehead on my chest, trying to catch her breath.
“Did Penny earn a reward?” I asked.
Ashley nodded. I withdrew from Purity’s ass.
“So, reward her,” I commanded Ashley.
The Queen came around and put her legs between Purity’s. At the same time, I shifted to Purity’s head and put my dick in her mouth.
In my mind, Purity said, “Is that all the harder you can fuck my throat?”
I accepted Purity’s challenge and watched fear creep into Ashley’s eyes as she worried her face could be next.
Fuck. I loved this life.