The creature whose signet was 'Mantis' moved its long appendages to move through the maze of its mannor, like the minitor and his labrinth. The creatures coat was coated in a light dusting of frost. The icy conditions this far under the manor meant that heat couldnt reach its depths. Its long and bony fingers gripped the frosted handle. With a scream of agony the door was forced open, its hinges fought back to no conclusion and the door was opened. This room wasn't its room. It belonged to the other one. Strange items lined the walls, old ones to. It felt cold hands move over its waiste and it stood still, looking down. The amusing thing about having an extended mouth was the clouds of condensation didnt emurge from the front of the mouth, but the cuts further up, which meant Mantis could see the hands clearly and who they belonged to. With a subtile sigh, it grabbed onto the wrists of the person. "Nyste, why are you touching me?" it asked. Its eyes widened and it groaned, slumping to its knees as Nyste moved to face him. Kneeling on one knee he looked to mantis with a smirk, lifting its head up. His eyes looked strange, so filled with lust and greed. Mantis parted its extended lips to speak, but they were sealed by nystes finger as he placed it lightly upon them.
"I think some one's been naughty," He smiled, his other hand making its way up mantis' side. It gave a shallow moan, feeling a strange tingling sensation running through its body. It wanted to move back and hit him, but its body had became numb, like it was no longer in control. Nyste slipped his hand down the front of its pants, the creature gave a yelp and buckled over. Resting its head on nystes shoulder as its hands were placed on his back.
"Oh... Agh... Nyste... ugh, stop!" It yelped. Nyste shook his head, his hand gripped the shaft of the creatures male genitals and it grunted. Moving back, hoping nyste would let go. As it sat on the ground, Nyste moved his hand around the shaft and the creature's face turned red, it lowered its head and groaned. It couldnt help itself, this new sensation... No! This old sensation... One it had not felt for a long time corsed through its body. It liked it. It wanted it. A perverse grin began to sketch its way onto the creatures maw and as it looked back to nyste, the sensation shot through it again. More intense. More... tempting. Nyste moved, running his tongue down the creatures neck, awaiting that soft call. The call to advance more, to explore his creations body more. But no call came, not until his tongue almost slipped past the adams apple of the creature. Thats when the soft call came. The creature moaned, falling back onto the ground as Nyste focused on that single point. His hand still moving in motion, feeling the stifness of the creatures cock beginning to build up. His own tingled to be played with. Mantis moved its arm but was stopped by nyste as he forced it back down onto the ground. Moving his other hand away from the creatures boner. "Are we enjoying ourselves are we?" He asked in a teasing tone. Thr creatures body wriggled and moved, it looked uncomfortable.
"Nyste, stop this!" It growled, its voice shaking and off tone. Almost turning to sound like a female. Nyste grinned, kissing the creatures soft spot again. "If you want me to stop..." He smiled. Moving something round mantis' neck and tieing it at the back, "You have to adress me as 'master'... Then I will decide if I should stop" He smiled. Moving to sit ontop of mantis stomach. He slipped his hand down its trousers again and there was a slight 'click', it took the creature a few moments, moving slightly and then frowning. "I wont call you master!" It growled. Nyste grabbed its cock again and began to stroke the shaft again, slipping his fingers past the head a few times. Mantis moaned, its body paralized by pleasure. It felt the pleasure accelerate and then a shot of pain. "Gah!" It yelped. Nyste looked to it, grinning. He stood up and moved to pull the creatures trousers and boxers down to its ankles. As he stood over the creature he placed his boot on its throbbing cock. It grunted, and cried out in pain as Nyse put pressure on it. "Stop!" It cried. Nyste tilted his head, as if to say 'what?', he placed more pressure on. It really didnt take much to make the creature bend to his will. Mantis rolled its eyes, tears swelling up in its eyes. "Master! Please stop!" It cried. Nyste removed his boot and the creature gasped with relief. Nyste chuckled, looking to the shadows of the room. Mantis frowned, looking to where he was. Nyste moved, standing on the creatures wrists. "Time to meet your real master"
A tall figure walked from the shadows and crouched down. Taking a whip from his hip and forcing the leather snake through its mouth. Pulling back. It grunted as it looked to its master, its heart missing beats. Nyste moved off its hands and it clamped itself onto the whip. Trying to pull it from its mouth. As another sharp pain hit its torso, tearing its shirt, the creature gave a muffled scream. Nyste also had his whip, a small detail it forgot to remember. But Nystes eyes werent on its face, but looking at its crotch. It moved its legs, but soon realised it was pointless to even attempt an attack. It soon gave in to submission. So weak. So helpless. So... Slave like. The whip that was forced into its mouth was forced back even more, getting trapped behind its back teeth. Its tongue was now forced to be still, it couldnt swallow neither, nor could it hardly breath. Glancing at its other 'master' moving its legs, it shook its head frantically. Muffling unrecognisable words. It felt a another sharp pain. Not like the whip, it was more... intense, like some one ripping its insides apart from within. Moving its organs out of place. Nyste pulled its arms above its head and tied them together with leather straps, buckling them individualy down its arms. Making sure it couldnt move them. The pain began again. Its other masters hard cock penetrating it. It bit down, the whip cutting through its gums, but it needed something to bite, the pain was to much for it. But as its new master kept moving the pain began to numb itself and soon into none existance. Its eyes became soft, its cheeks flushed red and small whimpers erupted from its throat. Pleasure. At last. Its eyes rolled back slightly and it closed its eyes. Yelling at itself in his thoughts. But this wasnt it who was moving with its master, it was its body. It could feel something coming, its stomach knotting slightly and it groaned. Only for the knotting to become worse as a leather strap cut off its balls. It yelped, wincing. Its body couldnt handle this. Nyste just watched, his hand down the front of his trousers as he played with himself, huffing and puffing silently on the side lines as the other violated the creatures body. As the other one moved away, taking his cock out of the creature, it gave a sigh of relief that was soon banished. The 'master' pulled its head up by its hair and forced his cock into its mouth, oblivious to the whip still being there. Cutting off the creatures breathing even more. The creature gagged, spit running down its face as the master forced his cock deep into its throat. "It seems to like that crow" Nyste groaned. Crow. Mantis eyes widened and as its new master moved back, it looked up to him.
"Suprise" Crow smiled. He sat down, nyste forcing the creature to stand up. But its legs were numb. It fell onto crows lap and crow positioned himself to penetrate the creature again. It yelped again, crow removed the whip from its mouth and brought it into a kiss as he lay on his back. Moving his hips. A hour almost past.
"Oh master yes!" It gasped, its body frozen. The pleasure pouring through its body. As it slumped forward, gasping hard, sweat dripping from its face, it gave a smile through the frozen expression on its face. A soft hand running lightly down its back, making its flesh crawl as it tensed with the movement of the tender soft touch of its new master. A leather strap slipped into view, positioned in the centre was a red ball. Roughly the size of a persons mouth. Feeling the movement of its master moving to sit up, resting his chest against the naked back of the creature. The clinking sound of chains swaying soon filled the silence and its master placed the red ball in its mouth. Brining the leather straps back and tieing them at the back. Tightly. The creature gagged slightly, alittle under-practiced of having large objects shoved into its mouth. Feeling its master hold the chain, linking to a collor around its neck, and pulling it down. It lay on its master, like an obidient dog on its back the creature moved its arms to rest upon its own chest. It flinched slightly as it felt the masters hands make their way down its ribs, his hands reached its hips and it couldnt help but pull away. A sharp pain hit its leg, followed by a loud crack. The master had brought out its favorite toy.
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