"I don't trust her, " Lanecea whispered her confession against Storm's lips, her intuition screaming. "Unless she's tied to my ass, I can't trust your wife."
"That can be arranged," Storm grinned as he reached for a leather belt before strapping Herja by her neck to Lani's ass, adjusting the white gold chain draped across Lanecea's expanding stomach through the holes in the belt. "Don't resist, Herja. I won't be pleased if you break the chain."
Herja's muffled moan made Lanecea laugh and moan as Storm got into position, filling her pussy while Hans followed his lead, impaling his wife as well while pushing her head against Lanecea's breast.
They had one night together before Herja would be leaving in the morning, taking her son with her and Mrs. McLean was more than willing to take care of the children, the elderly couple exhausted when they went to bed early. It was just as well. Lani was certain their kink would be too much for the conservative couple. She couldn't imagine the McLeans going any further in the world of kink than adult breastfeeding, but then again... No, tonight was not the time to test those waters.
"Don't stop sucking your mamma's clit while I fuck her, Revna. Taran and Fintan, stay out of her pussy - that is my only rule. Thorson, you won't be able to get an erection in that device, but go ahead and try if you like. You have my permission to breed your mother."
He was unable to fuck with the contraption but not from lack of trying, finally resolving to rub the metal against Lanecea's pussy until it was soaking wet.
"You want to fuck your mamma more than anything right now, don't you, Son?"
"Yes," Thorson groaned in frustration, not giving up as he rubbed hard and fast, his nectar-soaked cock not helping things.
"Mmm, that's what I thought. Give your mamma a kiss and then hold your cock cage between her boobs. Hans and Eva, I want you to hold her boobs around the device. You have my permission to lick and suck Lani's boobs while we fuck our priestesses, Hans."
Storm struggled to keep his hips still and Hans wasn't faring much better as they waited for Thorson to finish kissing his mother, but the young man was getting his money's worth as he made love to his mamma's mouth, the kiss orgasm-inducing. Lanecea had already soaked Revna and Herja's faces by the time Thorson broke the kiss, drowning Storm's cock as it throbbed deep within her.
Dangerously close to the edge of his willpower, Storm's hips immediately began thrusting hard and fast the second Hans, Thorson, and Eva were in position, the women gasping and mewling as their men matched each other's frenzied rhythm.
"I need to kiss your wife," Hans pleaded as he lost his mind, Lani's wet nipple popping out of his mouth.
"She's mine," Storm didn't correct Hans as he claimed Lanecea's mouth, forcing Hans to watch Storm enjoy what he was desperate for.
Not all priestesses were created equal after all, and both men were very aware of that fact as Hans begged while he fucked his wife without mercy, while Storm thrust just as hard and relentlessly as his tongue explored and relished every centimetre of Lanecea's wild, twisted soul, while tasting her intense worship on his tongue.
Intoxicating didn't do it justice and Storm had every reason to be insatiable. Lani was just as insatiable as she surrendered in his arms, her trust complete. The earth seemed to agree that they were a perfect match as tremors ran along the ground, the foundation of the castle shaking beneath the earthquake as the kinky couple invited their allies and slaves to soar with them.
*****
Herja bent over, exposing her ass and buttplug for Lanecea's pleasure as Lani trailed the tassels of her whip slowly over Herja's skin until she shivered.
"Do you know why you will be whipped, Slave?"
Herja struggled to answer, her pussy leaking in earnest in anticipation.
"It will...mmm...please....my...mm...mmmistress."
Lanecea struggled not to laugh as she winked at Storm who was watching, the sunrise directly behind where he stood.
"Get on with it, Lani," Hans laughed as he cuddled his wife among the tangled, soaked bedsheets.
"You failed me, Slave, and will accept your punishment - without cumming. You don't deserve to cum and this is not for pleasure."
"I can't..."
"You will control your body if you wish to please me. No, you were a disappointment tonight. The bedding and mattress is soaked. You had one duty and you failed to meet my expectations. How hard is it to swallow our lust? The bed should be dry by morning, and you, dear slave, should be well-fed by dawn. As a result, you will be whipped, then you will leave for home without breakfast. You may have your bottle when you arrive home, not before. Now do you understand why I am punishing you?"
The fact that Lanecea was upset that Herja hadn't been able to swallow all of their lust only made Herja hornier, but she didn't realize that was Lanecea's point as she gently brought down the whip on one buttock, then the other, increasing pressure with each strike and then alternated back and forth allowing the tassels to trail on Herja's wet pussy. Lani didn't give her slave enough time to catch her breath as she whipped Herja once for every person who had enjoyed Lani's body throughout the night: Storm, Thorson, Revna, Hans, Eva, Taran, and Fintan.
"You have received one strike for everyone who enjoyed me tonight - their lust for me should be coating your mouth and throat, not soaking the bed. Turn around and spread your legs wide so they may see your soaked pussy."
Herja was shaking with her desperate need to cum, but Lanecea was unrelenting as she circled Herja while she exposed her pussy to those still gathered in the bedroom.
Lanecea flicked her wrist, the tassles strikiing Herja's tender, soaked pussy, but the strike was so gentle it didn't hurt but the sound of the whip striking her very wet skin made Eva wince.
"I'm going to cum..." Herja announced as she almost lost her mind.
"Not yet. Kneel between my legs and kiss my pussy. Apologize for disappointing me and thank me for disciplining your ass."
"Mmm...oh god...thank you umm...I'm sorry...mmm"
Herja had it all mixed up but the poor woman was struggling in earnest to form a sentence as she bathed Lani's pussy with her tongue, proving she was a most grateful slave.
"Fuck my pussy with your tongue, Slave, and cum for your mistress."
Herja held onto Lani's hips for dear life as she tongue-fucked Lani's pussy while cumming her brains out.
"That was seriously sexy," Storm murmured against Lanecea's lips as his cock replaced Herja's tongue. "You were born to own slaves and I'll be sure to add to your collection."
Lanecea purred so hard that she came all over Storm's cock as she thanked him.
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CARNAGE CASTLE
VampireThe series continues with book #5. Storm and Hans take Europe, capturing vampires. Dread fills their cold, undead hearts as the horrors of Carnage Castle are whispered in secret. The men are relentless and Lanecea is just as formidable as she amass...