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Lilith

Day Three

I go to the corner of the room and sit before drawing my knees to my chest, so I can rest my head on my knees with my arms wrapped around myself. I need to focus if I am going to get into his dreams, so I put a mental block up so they can have time together without me hearing. I know they need some time to process things, and I think having time to talk without me listening in would be beneficial for them.

I take a deep breath and focus on Zypher. I visualize him sleeping on a cot outside this room. I can only assume this is how it’s done because I don’t really know what I am doing. I have been taking in every inch of the room I am in, as well as all of the sounds we hear outside of the room. The only thing out of the ordinary I have noticed is the vines growing through the window. I notice each day that it has taken over more of the wall. No one else seems to notice it, though.

The more I focus on Zypher, the more of a hold I have on him. I can now see him, but I can’t quite reach him yet. He is lying on a cot outside of the room, as I had predicted. The only thing is, I only see Zypher, not Morwen. I suspect this is because I am focused on just him. Although, it would be comical to seduce Zypher into butt-fucking Morwen in his sleep. Too bad I can’t focus on two people at once.

I keep my breathing even, and over time I can feel myself slip into his mind. It’s a weird feeling that envelops my body, but it’s not uncomfortable. I start simply to get a feel for how he will react to me. I gently lay my hand on his shin, and he groans in his sleep.

Good. He’s responsive. I don’t know what I am going to do to him yet, but my goal is to humiliate him as much as I can while also blowing his fucking mind. You want to fuck my ass so hard that pain shoots through my abdomen? You want to make me scream so loud that my voice breaks and it feels as though glass shards are stuck in my throat? You want to humiliate me just to laugh at my tears? Well, I guess this only leaves me one choice. I’m going to do to him what he has done to me.

I pull the blankets off him first before I snap my fingers. I grin when he instantly gets hard. He groans in his sleep again as his erection presses against his clothing. I snap again, and all of his clothing disappears. “Wake up, Puppy,” I say as I run my fingers up his shaft. He twitches at my touch and his eyes snap open. He grabs me and tries to pull me to him. I manifest a rolled-up newspaper and smack him with it.

“What was that for?” he says with a frown. He has one hand wrapped around me, gripping my ass.

“I’m in charge now, Puppy,” I say with a sweet smile.

“Okay,” he says, dropping his hand from my ass.

“You will only refer to me as Mistress, understood?” I ask.

“Yes, Mistress,” he says with a smile tugging at his lips.

“Good boy,” I say. “Now… Touch yourself, but do not come. You’ll be punished if you come.”

“Yes, Mistress,” he says as he grips his cock and starts stroking himself.

“You want my pussy, don’t you, Puppy?” I ask.

“Yes, Mistress. I want your pussy,” he groans and licks his lips.

“Drown in it then,” I say as I move to ride his face. He eagerly hooks his free arm around my leg to pull me down. His tongue instantly finds my clit and he flicks across me with a feverish need to please me. “Oh, that’s such a good puppy,” I moan as I grind myself on his mouth. He is needy of praise because when I do, he starts to suck on me. As I take in energy, I turn it back on him. He is obviously struggling for air when he starts to hit the side of my leg to get me to stop, but I take my pleasure just like he’s done with me repeatedly. He never stopped when I begged him, so I’m sure as fuck not stopping for him now. He can suffocate for all I care. He is desperate to breathe, so he sucks on me harder and harder, wanting me to get mine so I’ll stop. The familiarity of the situation is comforting. I put my hands on the wall in front of me, and I hear his groan and his body goes stiff.

“Such a naughty puppy,” I say. “Make me come so I can give you your punishment.”

Zypher wraps his arms around my thighs and ravages my pussy. He is sucking and nipping at my clit. The more I turn that energy on him, the harder he sucks me. I grind on him, stealing my pleasure the way he has with me hundreds of times. My eyes flutter closed as I tip my head back and a guttural moan spills out of me as my orgasm tears through me with force. As soon as I get off of him, I am instantly composed and all of the feelings have disappeared.

“You weren’t supposed to come,” I say as I snap my fingers so that his erection grows again. I climb on top of him and slowly lower myself onto him. He groans and his eyes roll back as I take him in.

“I-I’m sorry, Mistress. It just felt so good,” he groans. I ride him at an excruciatingly slow pace. Each time I push him back into me, I tighten all of my muscles and make him groan. “Fuck, your cunt feels amazing.”

“Tell me,” I say as a riding crop appears in my hand. “Are you trying to break my mate bond with the kings?” When he doesn’t say anything, I slap the crop across his chest with every bit of my strength.

“Ow!” he screams.

“When I ask you a question, you answer,” I growl at him. “Answer me.”

“Yes, Ma’am,” he grunts.

“How?” I ask.

“We had the kings rape you so you would reject them,” he says. He is gripping onto my hips but has learned to not push me. He knows I am in charge right now.

“Well, it might have worked,” I lie. “I can’t imagine them ever touching me again. Are you happy?”

“Yes,” he says honestly. “Please, Lilith. Please let me come.”

“Excuse me?” I ask, hitting him again. Pink welts are forming on his chest from the bite of the leather.

“Mistress,” he chokes out. “Please let me come, Mistress.”

“When I’m done giving you your punishment,” I say. I’m not lying either. I’m going to eventually make him come, but I’ll make him come so many times that he passes out. “Did you ever do anything to me that I never found out about?” I ask.

“Yes, Ma’am,” he says after some hesitation.

“What did you do?”

“I drugged your dinner every night,” he moans. “I fucked you while you slept. So did Morwen and the men in my pack. We’d sometimes fucked you all night while you slept.”

“Why?” I ask through gritted teeth.

“Because I like you limp and helpless. It was the only time you’d scream in pain and not fight back.”

I abruptly get off of him and snap my fingers. He is instantly bound with his knees drawn to his chest and his arms tied so that they cross across his chest. He is spread open for me and still erect. I open my hand, and a massive dildo appears. This thing would rival my mates in size. It’s so big.

“Please don’t, Mistress,” Zypher begs with tears in his eyes. “Please don’t fuck me. I’m sorry.”

“I have so much planned for you, but I’m going to start by making you come,” I say, using his own words against him. Before he can say anything else, I ram the silicone dildo into his ass so hard that a pain scream racks out of him. “Doesn’t that feel good, puppy?”

“It hurts,” he whimpers as I fuck him as hard as I can manage.

“Oh, Puppy, but this is how you fuck my ass, right?” I ask. When he doesn’t answer right away, I shove the dildo in deeper to make him cry out in pain.

“Y-yes. I like the way you scream when you are in pain,” he admits tearfully. He may be crying in pain, but his body is betraying him. He is hard and well on his way to coming. The way he is angled, it’s all going to hit him in the face. Lucky for me, wolves come an unnatural amount. He’s going to get a face full, just like he’s done to me dozens of times.

“Come for me, you worthless bitch,” I growl at him. “Show me how much you like getting your ass fucked.”

“Ah,” he moans loudly through his tears as he starts to come. He makes a mess of his face and chest and I laugh as I shove the dildo deeper and leave it in place. I snap my fingers and the restraint disappears. He goes to reach for it, but my voice stops him,

“Aht. Bad puppy. No touching,” I say. “Ready for more, Zypher?”

“No. No, please don’t. No more,” he whines breathlessly.

“Awe, you can take it, Puppy,” I say as I get back on top of him. I snap my fingers and he groans as he becomes hard again. “I took so much more than this, and I fared okay.”

“I’m sorry,” he sniffles.

“Too late for apologies, puppy. You know you don’t mean it. You still want to keep me as your prize, don’t you?” I ask as I take him into me again.

“Oh, fuck, that’s good,” he moans.

“Answer me,” I say as I manifest the crop again.

“Y-yes. I want to keep you,” he says.

“How do you plan on doing that when Morwen is trying to steal me from you?” I ask as I ride him. My pace is faster than before, but I continue to edge him.

“W-what? He can’t. You’re mine,” he booms.

“He’s trying to take me from you, Zypher,” I say softly. I lean down and gently kiss him. “Please don’t let him take me away from you, Zypher. You said you wouldn’t let me get hurt again. You have to get rid of him before he takes me.”

“You’re mine,” he growls, gripping my waist. I ride him faster, taking him deeper and harder.

“Don’t let him take me, Zypher,” I say with a feigned helpless voice. I snap my fingers and his wrists are bound and attached to the metal of the cot above his head. “You have to protect me, Zypher. Morwen wants to take me.”

“I’ll kill him,” Zypher groans as I use him.

“Good puppy,” I praise him. “I knew you were a good boy.”

“Such a good boy,” he moans.

“Are you my good boy, Zypher?” I ask.

“Yes. Oh Gods, yes,” he says as he thrusts his hips up to slam himself inside of me.

“Just like that, Puppy,” I moan. “Come for your Mistress. Be a good boy and keep coming for me.”

I lean down and plant my hands on either side of him before I willingly give myself away to the demonic side of me, and my hips move on their own accord. Zypher falls into back-to-back orgasms, each one coming quicker than the last. I steal my own pleasure and moan out for Morwen to further drive that seed into his mind that Morwen is a threat. I lose count of how many times he has come, but it’s a huge mess. He’s begging me to stop, begging for a reprieve, but I give him nothing but my dramatized moans as I force him to come over and over. He is growing weaker as I steal his energy and use it to deplete him.

As the energy flows into me, it’s like electricity is coursing through my veins. I have never felt this invigorated before. I can’t wait to tell my mates what I have done. I strive to please them in all that I do, and I am confident that they will be delighted to hear of what I have accomplished.