The Demon Lord lounged in her newly captured throne, gloating as she twirled a feather between her fingers. “My my, how the tables have turned. Not that long ago, I was but a pawn in your little schemes, to be pushed around and abused at your every whim," she said to her prisoners. "You, Galfrey, who sought to chain me to your sanctimonious laws and virtues, to use me as little more than a sword to thrust at your enemies, only to turn around and discard me when I refused to be chained.
"And you, Nocticula, you who plotted with that bitch Vorlesh to puppet me like a doll tangled in strings. You used me, abused me, and strung me along for your amusement as I was made to kill all your enemies.
"Well, now that time is over. Now I no longer bow to either of you. Now I am the one pulling the strings. The previous queen is dead. Long live the new queen, as the saying goes.
"But fear not, for I shall not kill either of you. Oh no, far from it, actually. I shall keep you both alive and at my side.
"You both sought to push me away, but I desire to keep you both very close. You could say that I’ve grown fond of you both despite everything you did to me. And to be honest, you are both quite stunning beauties, and I myself have been starving for some sensual company.
"Oh, the things I’m going to do to both of you… Why, the mere thought alone is enough to bring a blush to my cheeks.
"Aww, what’s with those angry looks? Am I not being a gracious enough host for you? Well, don’t you worry about that, I know just the thing to put a smile on your faces!
"Now then, who’d like to go first?”
Tags: multiple women, medieval, fantasy, succubus, BDSM, bondage, restrained, ballgag, femme domme, female dominant, peril, bound wrists, bound ankles, bondage rack, monster girl
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Story by Lordy |
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Artwork by MisterEye |
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