CARNAGE CASTLE

CHAPTER 14

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

I barely slept last night. There were sooooo many chapters running through my head but I was far too tired to get up and hope my fingers would be able to keep up with my overactive brain. I'm very tired this morning but I need to get these thoughts down before I forget. My cat seems to have other ideas as she lays on my breasts, kneading them with her paws and purring her head off. Perhaps she is trying to keep this erotica writer motivated but it's pretty tricky to see past the fur ball lol. 

I hope you are enjoying the story and love the next chapters as much as I did.

Lanecea was surprised to see Thorson chained to the bedpost beside his sister when Storm finally carried her back to their bedroom after both her sex dungeon and his torture chamber had been thoroughly christened and then some. Storm held Lanecea impaled as he strode toward their bed, his muscular arm under her breasts pinning her firmly with her back against his chest, but he didn't address his wife or children as he knelt on the bed. Both Herja and the children didn't raise their foreheads from the mattress, all three well aware of their position as Lanecea's slaves. They had one sole purpose and that was to please Lani and make her happy.

Reclining against Storm's chest, Lanecea watched as her hybrid crawled the rest of the distance to their bed before kneeling in position, his head also lowered. She was proud of Ignacy, the man not only loyal, but able to hold that position for hours on end until Lani wished to use him, but it was not Ignacy who was the focus of Lanecea's attention as she sat on Storm's lap as regally as tho his thighs were her throne.

"Thorson, I am pleased to see you've returned to your mistress. I had my doubts after seeing you with Halina earlier. You're mistress mamma doesn't like to question your loyalty..." Lanecea let her words hang in the silence, the woman aware that even Storm had stopped thrusting, his cock pulsing with anticipation within her tight vagina. Without saying another word, Laneca reached forward and tugged gently on the chain attached between his cock cage and the bedpost but hard enough to make him moan. "My cock isn't messy enough... I had hoped to see far more lust flowing from your cage."

"It is soaking the mattress, Mistress Mamma. I have so much lust for you - I swear. Please forgive me for being distracted by Halina. I didn't mean to make you question my devotion."

"And yet you did..." Lanecea's voice was as soft as velvet as she trailed the tassels of her whip over his about-to-burst balls. 

"Please, Mamma..." Thorson began to beg as his hips instinctively began to thrust beneath Lanecea's unrelenting attention to his swollen balls. "I love you and you know you have my complete devotion. I need release - please. I've been your good boy and worked hard on the mission. Ask Dad if you don't believe me."

Lanecea didn't respond, still trailing the tassles over and around his testicles but leaned forward, tilting his chin until their eyes met and held. Thorson moaned in earnest when he didn't see jealousy in his mother's eyes but mischief.

"Show my pussy how much you missed it," Lanecea whispered, finally removing the whip from his balls as Thorson got into position.

His tongue was very talented and Lanecea was soon moaning as much as the prince as he showed Lani that he not only missed her but was dedicated to his mistress mamma. With his face buried in her pussy, Thorson was unable to see Lanecea nod at her hybrid slave, a low growl of pleasure escaping his lips a moment later when Ignacy followed the trail of her whip up Thorson's right buttock, then sucked his balls after as Lanecea continued to hold the tip of her whip to his balls until Thorson was shaking, desperate to cum. Only then did she remove her whip from his balls, allowing the prince a few minutes to recover, Igancy also removing his mouth from Thorson's balls on cue.