CHAPTER 52

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Herja didn't wince as Lani pulled on her leash, her eyes on Lanecea's finger as it began to slowly trail up her leg. She didn't need to be told to lick the trail, already moaning before Lanecea tapped the top of her pussy.

"I look forward to showing you off, Herja, and I trust you will make me very proud to own you. Don't worry, no one will be permitted to play with you without my permission...." Lanecea stroked Herja's hair as the slave tongue-fucked Lani on demand. The men hurried from the room, heading to the nearest cum troughs which made Lani smile. They learned quickly, not wasting a single drop. "I think you would enjoy showing off your skills in front of other slaves. In fact I think it would make your pussy very wet to show how well you please your mistress - better skilled at pleasuring than any other slave."

Herja was competitive, but this was next-level sexy, the very thought exciting both mistress and slave.

"Storm gave you to me - fully. He won't care what I decide, as long as it makes me happy and I receive a lot  of pleasure."

Herja's tongue stilled within Lanecea as she looked up, her eyes meeting Lani's as the weight of what Lanecea was not saying filled Herja's mind and heart. She knew better than to remove her tongue from Lani's pussy without permission, but couldn't help risking it.

"Would you?"

Lanecea didn't respond as she pondered Herja's question although she had already given the matter a lot of thought since Storm had assured her he didn't care the previous day after she'd returned from the farm. She had his blessing and his blessing unlocked the door to her wildest fantasies.

"I am very picky, as you may have noticed, but I do like the idea of masters and mistresses asking my permission to play with you very much. You can thank your lucky stars that I have found use for you and I'm thankful that Storm is so good to me."

"I'm thankful he's so good to you as well. I don't think I've ever been hornier and need to cum - badly. May I tell you something, Mistress?"

"You may."

"I'm thankful that you are his mistress and queen. You are so crazy kinky and even when disciplining me, you manage to make me cum my brains out. I'm not excited to be wearing a chastity belt, but I love it at the same time every time I see my reflection. I am chained for your pleasure. Naked for your pleasure. I'm your sex slave and yet, I wear a chastity belt. It's ironic, hilarious, and crazy-sexy."

Lanecea laughed. Herja was finally catching on and loving it as well.

"It's never actually been a demotion but a promotion," Herja concluded as she summed up how she was feeling. "Serving you makes me so horny, but being your full-time sex slave is sexy as hell."

"Mmm, yes it is sexy as hell, but you are correct. I would never harm you even if I didn't love Storm. I'm not cruel unless you are a vampire. I enjoy tormenting you, though, knowing it drives your pussy crazy. I may be very angry with you at times such as when you raped your son when he was sleeping. That is unacceptable and you deserved to feel my rage, but you were still unharmed and came your brains out while you were punished. I'm glad you have noticed my care.

Perhaps I assumed you naturally knew what my core beliefs are so I will be more conscientious to explain them thoroughly to you first. You will see that I never take what isn't mine. Everyone, aside from the slaves, freely takes what they need from me. They have free access to my breasts and pussy, and Storm has allowed the boys to fuck my ass for relief. I don't enjoy anal sex, but I trust that he knows best and I surrender to his decision, holding onto my trust. If he betrays me, he knows that trust will be destroyed and I won't be able to surrender unquestioningly at all times. I believe he knows that and therefore protects my trust. It creates an unbreakable ebb and flow between us. I would never grab his cock and use it, nor would I do the same with any of my sons or my slaves no matter how horny I am. It is wrong on every level. They are not my sex toys and, although they take what they need from me at any given moment, it is not reciprocal. I wait until Storm offers me his sceptre. Thorson was permitted to breed me in the past because Storm married you, but I still waited patiently for Thorson to offer me his cock as well. I have never touched Fintan or Taran's cocks and never will. You are common, but even the common can learn how wonderful it is to be given a gift than to be grabby and take. Taking what isn't yours and using it while they were sleeping and unable to give permission is rape. I will not tolerate that EVER. Do you understand why I was so furious with you?"

"Yes, Mistress. Thank you for explaining. It won't happen again."

"Good Girl. You may be my slave, but I want you to know that you can always share what is in your heart with me, and I promise to explain things better to you as well. It was foolish of me to assume that you would know what is in my mind and heart, and I apologize."

"I forgive you, Mistress. You know...I've read a lot of books about slaves and kink, but most mistresses and masters aren't like you at all. I know it is just fiction, but I'm grateful that you are you."

Lanecea grinned as she stroked Herja's hair.

"I enjoy those books as well, and yes, the masters and mistresses can be quite terrifying. I will never be like them, but just between us, I think I would enjoy having a pure-blooded vampire slave. Then I could be truly wicked."

Lanecea winked before kissing Herja, assuring the woman that she was the sweetest mistress and Lani loved her slave.

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