Untamed

The walk was quiet but Albion didn’t mind the quiet for once. Soon enough they were at a table and Albion was looking almost bored at a menu. “Well darling go ahead order whatever you want. We’ll fatten you up so your Master has a reason to give you those spankings.”

The next three came in fast succession, ringing in the air after her count. On the last one, his hand rubbed along her ass in an almost-comfort, thumb brushing along the heat of her. Oh, she was enjoying this; the girl was his to do with as he would, and she knew it. It was not enough. She needed to know that not even she could touch herself without his permission. He smacked her again, lighter this time, and his length hardened slightly at the sight of her. Lillian — how she did things to him even as he punished her. His voice was gruff as he spoke. “Are you going to say please, girl? I’m giving you what you want, aren’t I? I can see that much clearly.” 

“No intrusion at all,” Katherine insisted, hands clasping behind her back as she rocked on her heels. “You too. Though I’m afraid I haven’t met your Master yet. Do you like him? Damien’s just a dream.”

“I do. He’s great, firm, commanding, amazing.” Lilly thought the world of her master and she had no concerns about voicing that. “Plus it doesn’t hurt to sleep in an actual bed every night.”

Well he could see why this one was claimed. She seemed just cheeky enough to not be boring, but eager enough. “Well that explains a lot.” The sarcasm fairly dripped from Albion’s voice as he couldn’t really see the connection, but he couldn’t even remember his family or if he had siblings or not so he had no way of connecting the dots. “Anyways let’s go get that burger.” He gestured forward and then went ahead himself intent on finding the Castle’s main restaurant. 

“Well I suppose as long as your good it can stay our secret. Your lucky my larder is full not room for a single soul.” He snorted and waved away the girl’s thanks. “Such nice manners your Master must spank you a lot to get those.”

Albion’s eyes gleamed at the girl’s little joke, but as tempting as the girl was there were a few lines even Albion respected and ownership was one of those things. Sure he’d push and was willing to make someone prove the deserved to own something, but he wouldn’t outright take something that wasn’t his to take. Well at least not unless the person who owned said thing was a real asshole. “Well isn’t that a bargain though you Master might no approve of you selling your soul to a demon.” He chuckled and gestured. “Forget the lettuce let’s feed the carnivore in you.”

He chuckled amused by the girl’s attitude. “Oh and your feeding your Master rabbit food. Is he a rabbit shifter? I didn’t know we had those here.” He continued to sound amused. “Well that’s too bad I was going to offer to let you be naughty and buy you something thoroughly unhealthy to eat.”

Albion eyes surveyed the girl. “I take it your claimed? Hence the reason you aren’t locked safely in your cell? And why you get to play with the dreaded lettuce?” He smirked. “Is it your Master who has you on this lettuce kick to keep you from getting fat?”

Felix gave an amused chuckle at her words.  “Forget I asked then.”  He told her. “…Well. I’ve lived a good life, I suppose. Short, but good.”  The werewolf said, since he wasn’t sure if the fact he didn’t dislike lettuce, even though he wouldn’t say he liked it, would matter o not.

Penny laughed softly as he spoke. “How short are we talking? One hundred years or less?” She asked curiously.

He pulled her forward yet again, forcing her to her hands and knees; it was there he dropped the chain. He traced a finger down her spine, stopping at the curve of her ass — where he slowly pulled out the plug, tossing it aside as well. Kneeling beside her, he admired her for a long moment. ( Especially the soft complexion of her skin; how nicely it would redden for him after he was through. ) “You wanted to cum? Well, you’ve got a long night ahead of you, Lillian.” His hand landed sharply against her ass with a loud smack. “Count for me, and tell me something… What were you thinking about while you touched yourself?” 

Resting on her hands and knees she bit her lip hard as he pulled the plug out, attempting to contain the whimper that escaped at the loss. She didn’t dare to lift her head to look at him, she knew that if she did so it would only make things worse. “Yes Sir.” She whispered before a sharp gasp rose within her when his hand collided with her ass. “I was wishing that you were here, that it was your cock buried in me and not a toy. I needed it to be you.” She explained while finally lifting her eyes to meet his. “Nothing could turn me on as much as you can.”

“I know you are.” It was not enough — but he would never let her say that he was unfair in his cruelty. He tugged her collar, forcing her closer to him still. “And since you’re sorry, I’ll give you a choice in your punishment. Do you want the clamps for these — ” He reached out and rubbed his thumb over her nipples, watching how she reacted. “Or for me to spank you hard for all those times you thought of touching yourself today?” 

Lilly nodded gently as he spoke, she knew he wouldn’t punish her unless she deserved it and there was no denying that she deserved it. Her breath hitched in her throat as his thumb ran over her nipples and they instantly hardened beneath his touch. Hearing her options she wasn’t sure which would be worse, him spanking her or nipple clamps and yet she couldn’t help but want one over the other. “I want you to spank me, Sir.” She breathed out, her arousal growing at the idea of it and the way she knew it could sting from previous experiences.

Felix couldn’t help but laugh at her words. He’d never heard of someone using a vegetable to take over the universe before. “Oh no.” He said, playing along with her remark. “What does one need to do to stay off your enemy list?”

“If I told you that I’d have to kill you.” She said teasingly. “But not liking lettuce is a fantastic start.”

I think that’s something that only my Master should know.