07-05-2009, 06:42 PM
Angela groaned through her leather gag as she was brought back to the waking world. She bound tightly in leather, her arms tied together behind her back both at the wrists and elbows. She was bent over some kind of steel triangle, her butt high in the air. Her collar was chained to the ground in front of her nose, just like her ankles were chained to the ground as well. In this position she could only wiggle and gasp past her gag. She had fainted after her last punishment, her but was sore and red from being beaten with the silver paddle Venra held.
Her tearing eyes tried to look up at blue, who was standing behind her. He was also part of Venra's twisted game. Next to her, Luna was in the same exact position. The game was simple, Blue was asked a question, if he got it right then he would get to fuck Angela and Luna would get the silver paddling from Venra, if he got it wrong then he would fuck Luna and Angela would get the silver paddle instead.
The last question, either by design or accident, Blue had gotten the answer wrong and Angela had suffered for it. Luna moaned softly through her gag as Blue withdrew from her. Venra laughed happily. Angela cursed her luck. It didnt take much for anyone to figure out that Blue and Luna were basically mates, and so he would choose to fuck her and punish Angela more often then not, if not always, which was easy since getting the wrong answer was easy. But Luna was much more used to being punished and although she would suffer through the paddling, she would not suffer as much as Angela was.
Venra knew this, it was another mind game and she was loving it. She looked at Blue and smiled evilly as she said "OK, next question my pet. Who was the first official General of the werewolves?" This was a question nearly every werewolf knew the answer to. Kain Bloodmoon was the first official general for the bloodmood armies. Blue should know this, which meant that he would directly choose who was punished now, unable to hide behind ignorance.
Angela's ass throbbed and burned, still very sore from the vicious silver paddling that Venra had given her. She could already feel the hot silver nearing her rear. Completely helpless to whatever would happen next, Angela whimpered weakly from behind her gag, begging Blue to spare her, despite the pain it would bring Luna.
(That good?)
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May nodded pathetically and rolled onto her back and then back into a sitting position, blushing, but only a little. After all she had been through she hardly had any pride or modesty left in her. "L-Like that?" She asked hesitantly, her head still low in submission.
Her tearing eyes tried to look up at blue, who was standing behind her. He was also part of Venra's twisted game. Next to her, Luna was in the same exact position. The game was simple, Blue was asked a question, if he got it right then he would get to fuck Angela and Luna would get the silver paddling from Venra, if he got it wrong then he would fuck Luna and Angela would get the silver paddle instead.
The last question, either by design or accident, Blue had gotten the answer wrong and Angela had suffered for it. Luna moaned softly through her gag as Blue withdrew from her. Venra laughed happily. Angela cursed her luck. It didnt take much for anyone to figure out that Blue and Luna were basically mates, and so he would choose to fuck her and punish Angela more often then not, if not always, which was easy since getting the wrong answer was easy. But Luna was much more used to being punished and although she would suffer through the paddling, she would not suffer as much as Angela was.
Venra knew this, it was another mind game and she was loving it. She looked at Blue and smiled evilly as she said "OK, next question my pet. Who was the first official General of the werewolves?" This was a question nearly every werewolf knew the answer to. Kain Bloodmoon was the first official general for the bloodmood armies. Blue should know this, which meant that he would directly choose who was punished now, unable to hide behind ignorance.
Angela's ass throbbed and burned, still very sore from the vicious silver paddling that Venra had given her. She could already feel the hot silver nearing her rear. Completely helpless to whatever would happen next, Angela whimpered weakly from behind her gag, begging Blue to spare her, despite the pain it would bring Luna.
(That good?)
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May nodded pathetically and rolled onto her back and then back into a sitting position, blushing, but only a little. After all she had been through she hardly had any pride or modesty left in her. "L-Like that?" She asked hesitantly, her head still low in submission.
