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Kylie (Courage Wolf)


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"Ooh, so eager... and still so fucking tight. What are you, a succubus' daughter? Only thing I've had tighter than this is a succubus," the man behind Kylie said, obviously reveling in the sheer tightness she had.

The guy behind Kylie started knocking away at her a bit faster, and harder, giving her ass a few spanks like Nanaya did, and as she felt his knot starting to swell a bit, he reached down and rubbed his finger against her clit to make her squeal. "Mmm... fuck yes, I'm about to knot you, l-little slut," the man told Kylie, groaning as he neared his first peak, and Kylie noticed Trilla smirking at the two of them, before she felt that knot pushing into her ever so slightly, until it was about halfway in... and then she felt him give a firm push to force it the rest of the way in, giving a rough growl as he did, and Kylie felt it fully inside of her now, swelling further and locking the two together.

Then, Kylie felt the man suddenly give a start. "O-Oh shit... that..." he started saying before Trilla laughed aloud. "Might have been a mistake, Barakas?" Trilla asked, where he half growled half laughed at his predicament. "G-Guess I'm in for the long haul then," he then said.
 
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Kylie groaned as he started to fuck her, pushing back against him, urging him on, she didnt care, it felt so good to be filled after 2 Days with nothing better then her fingers and being constantly very aroused. It was obvious she was definitely enjoying herself but she shook her head at his question, before he sped up and touched her clit.

She gasped before squealing loudly, eyes screwed shut and crying out in forced pleasure as he toyed with her while he fucked her harder, each smack against her ass getting another cry from her before he said he was going to tie her.

She moaned almost desperately, she'd have been begging for more and to cum if she hadn't been gagged and when he said that he was going to make her take his knot she nodded up and down. MMMM! HMMMM~ UUUUUUUUUUUUNGHH!!!! she shouted as he started to work it into her, before giving her final long, bliss filled cry as he shoved it into her, Kylie panting heavily as he came to rest, his knot swelling and tying them together.

Kylie's denial, as well as her enjoyment of knots worked against him as he muttered an oath and Trilla teased him, while Kylie opened her eyes, lidded slightly as she groaned, and nodded. Yes, he had made, a Wonderful mistake, as Kylie started to roll her hips and clench, winking at Trilla. She used her inner walls to tug and milk his shaft as she felt him cum inside her, filling her with a sexual warmth and she didn't stop, milking him for more, constantly working tightly around him, clenching as hard as she could any time he tried to rest or withdraw.

This had an effect on Kylie though to, being so full, and being right on the edge where she had been since her first climax today, Kylie was struggling and whimpering against the stocks and her chains, her insistence on keeping him inside her making her writhe and moan hungrily, muted little words behind her gag unable to be heard and so without meaning while she kept him inside her as long as she could manage.
 
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Trilla smirked and chuckled softly at Kylie's wink, while Barakas started slowly humping her while his knot swelled the rest of the way. She felt him cum not long after that, and not a drop escaped, as her folds spasmed around him, even though she couldn't cum any herself. "Oh Barakas, you silly wolf. You always got to knot the girls. But you didn't expect her to be nearly as tight as a succubus, did you?" Trilla said, laughing softly at Barakas's expense.

Barakas reached forward and grabbed Kylie's breasts, pinching her nipples to make her squeeze him even tighter as she felt his balls slapping against her inner thighs. It felt amazing for Kylie, and even though she couldn't cum it was the next best thing really, as she felt him nipping playfully at her neck, but nowhere near enough to break the skin. Barakas remained knotted with Kylie for the next 45 minutes or so, cumming multiple times in her until her belly was swelling slightly with the sheer amount he put in her, that simply couldn't escape. Finally though, Kylie felt his knot shrinking and his cock going soft, before he pulled out, groaning softly and giving her ass a firm squeeze.

"Mmm, the best newcomer in a long time, I must say," Barakas sighed softly, petting Kylie's head and walking around in front of her so she saw he was a tall slightly furred wolf man. "I'm a werewolf, but don't worry I didn't bite hard enough to pass it on to you," he added, kneeling down and tickling Kylie under her chin.

The next public use session started a couple of minutes later, with Kylie getting to catch her breath for that time at least, before feeling a set of tentacles wriggling up her legs, while one pressed up against her folds and ass. "We call him Lars. Not sure why the Great Mistress decided on that, but she did. He's one of the more... friendly creatures down here, but he won't balk at keeping you captive for the longest allotted time the doms of the sanctuary are allowed," Trilla said softly, before Kylie felt multiple tentacles grab her breasts, and grope her ass, before the two pushed into her lower holes, and something slithered up onto her ass that had a bit of weight to it, feeling like a large octopus or something on her.
 
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Kylie would have waggled her eyebrows at enjoying trapping the wolfman while being trapped but she couldn't when she felt him fill her womb with heat, Kylie mewling in wide eyed pleasure as she always did when something came inside her and squirming, going back to her training. It seemed Kylie had no aversion to sex with complete strangers, it was up to Trilla to decide if Kylie had simply been overstressed yesterday, too new, or was too caught up in her tender moment with maria, or even all three at once, that had caused her and Maria to struggle. It was likely a combination of all three.

As it stood now what would be obvious to Trilla, what Kylie was displaying, was that as long as kylie felt safe... She was... entirely playful, at least right now. Trilla had not encountered strong or stubborn resistance from Kylie yet but it was definitely far too early to tell Why she had been compliant.

It was food for a Mistress' thoughts. Meanwhile Kylie, her face was lit up with something between intense sexual frustration, and pleasure as she continued to treat the man behind her to her maximum effort at keeping him too pleased to be able to withdraw. If only so she could enjoy his fat knot inside her longer, and each time he came inside her, she'd give another long, frustrated but pleased wail through her gag.

By the end of 45 minutes, Kylie was tired, too tired in fact to squirm anymore beyond a few bare movements in her stocks, and she gasped as he pulled free.

He came around and Kylie smiled a little around her gag and leaned into his touches, enjoying the pats. As he knelt down and spoke, tickling her chin, Kylie smiled and nodded, enjoying the attention and that he seemed pleased. At least he had enjoyed himself. He'd never say that had been a disappointing fuck.

She was more then happy to, and needed to, rest and recover for a couple minutes, with Trilla not revealing anything before she squeaked as tentacles coiled up her legs and a pair of them pressed at her holes. She wriggled, bell shifting and looked to Trilla. This one hadn't asked, probably couldn't but when she looked at Trilla she calmed back down. It seemed her trust right now was centered squarely on her Mistress and didn't extend very far to anyone else. As always she was eager to make friends, and slow to trust, except in Trilla's case who had... done a lot for her here.

Trilla was also the evil bitch who wouldn't let her cum and Kylie wailed in frustration as Lars hopped up on her and filled both her holes at once, Kylie's back half at least squirming and stepping as she became the next entities plaything. She was honestly too busy looking at Trilla, and too distracted by what was going on to look around or Care about what was going on around her as her thoughts sank into a need to cum and her restraints now at this point in the free period showed their purpose as she started to struggle and plead through her gag, her begging muffled to incoherent whispers and her eyes glazing, Kylie's body trying to simultaneously move away from the stimulation to cool off, and fuck back harder to try and climax, the squirming and conflict delicious to see for Trilla likely while Kylie's brain shut off and she fell into that cycle of moaning, and begging to cum as both her holes were used at once, her focus on remaining composed finally breaking down.
 
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Trilla was obviously curious that Kylie was so compliant right now, but she didn't let it interfere with the sight of Kylie's fun times. After he'd hopped up onto Kylie's back, Lars' tentacles probed both of her lower holes deeply, the first time her ass had really had anything inserted into it since she came in here, aside from Trilla's finger. As Kylie's muffled moans devolved into muffled begs and whimpers for release, Trilla knelt down a little closer and gently kissed Kylie on the cheek. After a few moments, the tentacles slowed down a bit before Kylie felt them pumping the Lars' cum into her.

Lars' tentacles stopped as he, or it, recovered, and Kylie heard Trilla cooing softly in her ear. "You can do it pet, I know you can take it. As soon as Lars is done, and the next one gets through, if a fourth wishes to use the rest of your training time to have some fun too, then I will give you your grade. You want a good grade, don't you? Remember that extra orgasm I promised you for getting a good grade," Trilla whispered in Kylie's ear, kissing her cheek and trying to encourage her to withstand the pleasure to get her good grade.

It only helped Kylie a little, and she was losing her composure while Lars continued, but Kylie was able to make it through Lars' treatments, before he gave an affectionate caress across her cheek with a tentacle, when his time was finally up, cumming about once every 5-6 minutes and taking a 2 minute break after each one to recover, which gave Kylie the chance to rest a bit herself.

Then, Kylie actually got a respite for a good ten minutes, before the next person came up to have their fun with her, but it wasn't someone she would have expected. "Hello there pet. You remember me, I'm sure. My pet is going to eat you out and clean you up with her tongue, as a part of her training, while you're getting your training. You both love each other, so I'm sure that it'll be a good bonding experience for the both of you," Ilia said, kneeling down in front of Kylie and giving her a kiss on the cheek, before Kylie saw Maria on all fours coming up in front of her, where she gave a puppy kiss to Kylie again on the opposite cheek Ilia kissed. "Go ahead pet, I know you want to," Ilia said, seeming to relent for a few moments, where Maria leaned up a bit and kissed Kylie properly and hugged her.

"I'll be gentle, but I can't be too gentle okay," Maria whispered softly to Kylie, before crawling behind her and starting to lick Kylie clean all around her pussy and ass, before finally trailing her tongue across her pucker, and then to Kylie's pussy proper, where she started eating her out, gently at first, but she picked up the pace after Kylie heard a hand give Maria a firm, but not overly hard spank.
 
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Kylie mewled and stretched as best she could as her Mistress leaned in, the touch to her cheek drawing kylie back a little bit and encouraging her as she spoke but in the end it only helped a little.

What helped more was the creature's odd pacing, cumming repeatedly and often and needing short rests inbetween while Kylie tried to regain what composure she did have because it sounded like she wouldn't get her passing grade for training today if she couldn't entice a 4 person to fuck her.

At the very least she managed to whimper and mewl instead of beg and plead, biting down on her gag helped and she could get another drink if she wanted that way but having both her holes used was hard and when Lar's was finally done Kylie didn't know what to do with herself.

It was obvious she was desperate, her breaths turning into stuttering little pants and her nipples hard enough to cut glass as a permanent blush stained her cheeks and lines, glowing valentines day red, her long braid matching. But she got 10 minutes to cool down and that gave her a good chance to get her mind back in line as she stood her legs up straight and tried to put herself back together before she saw her next user...

It was Ilia... Correction, it was Maria. Seeing Ilia leaning down and talking to her, Kylie sweaty and dripping cum, Kylie flinched a little when Ilia kissed her before telling her what Maria was going to do. Clean her folds with her tongue. A lap at her other cheek from Maria made her Mmmph questioningly at Maria on all 4's and then... Ilia let her give Kylie a proper kiss while she whispered that she couldn't be all that nice but she was going to obey Ilia's command.

Kylie flushed bright pink and red in conflict for several moments, not wanting Maria to have to do that to and for her and wanting both her grade and Maria's tongue, her conflict ended as she felt Maria's tongue across her pucker and folds, Kylie raising her head and closing her eyes as she shuddered, before Maria started to eat her out gently. Kylie had already closed her eyes and was focusing on the sensation of Maria's familiar caress but apparently it wasn't good enough as she got spanked and sped up, Kylie squealing as she got into it and left Kylie trembling and unable to resist, speak, or move in the stocks.
 
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Maria's tongue worked Kylie's folds when she had cleaned her up sufficiently to Ilia's liking, and moved on to start eating Kylie out proper. If she weren't so pent up like she was, Kylie knew that Maria would have gone much harder and faster from the get go, but as it was, she was doing her best to give Kylie a good time, while not frustrating her too much. While Maria started burying her face in Kylie's crotch, she felt the priestess's puppy pawed hands grasp both of her hips to hold her in place and to help hold her up at the same time.

"Now pet, tut tut, don't make me punish you for going too easy on your lover. Put your tongue in her properly now," Ilia told Maria after about five minutes or so, and Maria whined softly and gently rubbed Kylie's butt a little in apology, as if to tell her she was sorry, but she had to do it.

The 25 minutes or so were spent with Maria's tongue swirling around inside of Kylie, cleaning out all of the cum she'd gotten pumped full of, before Kylie felt herself literally on the very edge of climax, and she knew that if Trilla released her denial clip that she would cum instantly. Once that was over with, Maria pulled away and got a kiss on the forehead from Ilia, while Kylie got one from Trilla. "Good girl, and now let us get you back to your cell. Tomorrow we'll see who else wants to come and play with you, hmhm," Trilla giggled softly, petting Kylie before she got Kylie out of the stocks and took her back to her cell, though Trilla and Ilia let both Maria and Kylie hug each other for a few moments before they parted ways.

Once back in her cell, Trilla made sure Kylie was properly attached to the wall again and Trilla ordered her to sit on the table. "Alright pet... time for your grade. I have to give you an A for effort definitely. You did exceptionally well, by leaps and bounds over yesterday. And for your actual grade... I give you a B plus. You were a very good pet for the others, and for me earlier. You didn't complain, even though I could tell you wanted to at least a little bit. But first let's get you cleaned up a little bit and I will let you have your reward, okay," Trilla said, looking incredibly proud of Kylie and petting her again before motioning her over to the shower, where she'd help her take a full on shower, before helping her over to the bed. "Unless you have anything in particular you'd like... I had something in mind," she went on to say, grinning a bit as she sat there with Kylie, running a hand up and down her inner thighs.
 
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Kylie was... Unbelievably grateful to Maria for going easy, she knew she was risking a punishment and Kylie got another 5 minutes to stay away from the brink and use her brain. Her shaking legs found strength again, her hips straightened, and her pleas turned into soft moans before Ilia spoke.

She whimpered when Maria was told she Had to go harder then she was and Maria nuzzled her rear in apology, Kylie bracing herself before that heavenly tongue she knew and loved pushed into her, Kylie feeling Maria's paw mitted hands grabbing her hips to keep Kylie from squirming away and to keep herself in place.

She was grateful for that too because when she hit that edge she did try to squirm away from that tongue but couldn't, Maria was simply physically stronger then she was and made it look less like Kylie was trying to escape and more like she was trying to get into and enjoy it.

While it was certainly wonderful, the pleasure undeniable, Kylie was still very unused to not getting her climax and her body Screamed for it. It had gotten so bad and she was so desperate that her eyes glazed again and she stopped moaning, simply panting heavily through her gag while Maria worked her over. Kylie could actually feel the denial ring on her clit actively stopping her, and it drove her mad, she knew if that ring was removed or released she'd cum instantly and likely hard enough to pass out. She wanted that, She wanted that so badly. 25 more minutes of the nightmare Kylie found herself in passed, with Maria helping to hold her hips up because all Kylie wanted to do now was get away from it and her legs were threatening to buckle.

But it was over, Maria was pulling away and Kylie let out a gusty sputtering sigh, her knees finally sinking down and her body trying to rest from nearly three hours in that position and with constant forced pleasure and complete denial. Being walked away, her eyes were conflicted but they locked on Maria with gratitude while Trilla wasn't watching her face, her trainer standing up. When Trilla turned back to look at her, Kylie looked back and got a kiss. Maria also got one and when she was released from the stocks, it was Obvious she couldn't stand right now. But Ilia was waiting for something and as Kylie sank down, Maria hugged her and Kylie hugged her back tightly, the pair allowed to enjoy the short embrace before they were separated again and taken back to their respective cells, Kylie having to crawl for a short distance before finding her legs again and standing up. She was shaking, she was blushing, she was whimpering but she was up and on her own two legs, following after Trilla obediently.

She was taken into her cell, walked partially in, Trilla careful to keep the chain taut so Kylie couldn't even Think of withdrawing, before anchoring her back to the wall safely, the door closing after they'd entered and Kylie moved to sit on the padded table at Trilla's order.

Trilla did not ungag her.

Which was for the best right now because Kylie didn't trust herself to speak. She'd say something stupid or she'd beg like an animal, it was obvious with her teeth clamped around it so tightly that she was holding onto it specifically for the reason she had asked for it in the first place. To keep herself from doing that aloud.

Trilla gave her her grade. She got an A for effort and she gave a gusty sigh, a held in breath released. She had tried, very hard, and Trilla had seen that. But her overall grade was only a B plus... But that was enough, she had earned her reward, or more accurately, at the end, Maria had saved her from losing it. Without Maria there to hold her up she'd have lowered her hips and hidden as best she could to have avoided being edged any more. Maria had saved her quite literally from ruining all the good she had done today in hopes of earning that extra climax. She was sure Trilla had known that but Kylie had followed every command, resisted the temptation of the damnedable belt, hadn't been punished.... She thought the grade was in part, unfair.

She didn't show it. Not one little bit, because if she did she knew she'd lose what she was so desperate for right now. Instead she nodded, and looked pleased. And in part that was certainly the truth. She'd earned the first reward promised to her today and had survived the training period. She was immensely pleased and it was very hard not to feel happy about Trilla being proud of her. Her tail wagged and her body lines turned yellow, but her eyes turned red and so did her hair, dark crimson, Lust. Lust to such a degree that it burned in her eyes and had colored her long ponytail to match it while the rest of her body, her lines, her tail, her ears all showed Happiness. She had no control over those parts of herself, they changed against her will to reflect her moods and state of mind.

Trilla had been sure to retrieve and carry the Belt as well though, and it was sitting on the table, she had no doubt it was likely going to go back on her. But for now it was time for a shower and Trilla carefully got her over to it, and helped clean her off. Kylie had gotten praise for not complaining, and if Trilla knew her better, she'd know that wasn't obedience, that was Kylie's earlier training as an assassin in play. Gestalt didn't tolerate whiners, and if Trilla managed to Grill Giselle for information on what a Disobedient Kylie was actually like... Welp, Kylie knew she was Doomed.

Kylie was... not resistant, so much as sensitive. Her squirms to avoid being touched were not because she didn't want, or appreciate the help, but because she was INCREDIBLY Sensitive right now. It only lasted a moment or two before she crushed the impulse to squirm and focused on the water running over her body... over her sensitive skin, hard nipples, pulsing folds... She was panting again and groaned. After nearly 3 hours of fucking without release everything turned erotic but she struggled through the cleaning with her Mistress' help, Trilla understanding entirely it seemed and not taking it the wrong way as she made sure to help Kylie groom until she was presentable again, before drying her off, and taking her to the bed, laying her down.

As Trilla asked what she liked, she left her gagged and Kylie realized it was because of her earlier request to Be gagged in the first place, while she shuddered and moaned into the ball at the stroking touch on her inner thigh. She raised her hand very slowly and carefully to the ball, and tapped it, looking with pleading eyes for it to be removed so she could speak and answer. It wasn't a demand, it was a request and if it was denied she'd nod and motion for something to write with. Regardless of the method, her message would be the same. "Whatever you have in mind Mistress... Please... Please let me have it."

It wasn't a shameful plea for release, it was just an admission that yes, she was as Horny as she seemed, yes she had been edged for hours and had earned a reward, and Yes, trusting Trilla and knowing that Trilla had to know what all this was like, that she wanted to know how Trilla planned to throw her into a climax 6 hours in the making. She raised her thigh slightly into her hand, opened her legs slowly and shivered, looking at her and groaning softly. Today there was no pride to consider, no worry about what anyone thought, just the need to feel release and relief. If she was ungagged she'd bite her lower lip. If she wasn't well... that was Trilla's choice in the end, Kylie was not about to jeopardize her reward with ANY possible behavior that could be seen as disobedient. Not this close. Not for any reason. She'd lick the damned floor clean if she had to, the denial more then successful in ensuring Kylie could think of NOTHING else right now. It was also Trilla's chance, to prove beyond any doubt to Kylie that she was as good as her word, denying her now, after this training session, after already giving her the grade she needed, would be tantamount to slapping Kylie in the face. There was so much need, and so much trust in Trilla in her eyes right now that to insult it would be to instantly destroy two days worth of earning it. Whilst it may have been the second Fastest Kylie had ever been to trust anyone, her forced reliance on Trilla, and Trilla's consistent and freely given support despite her training, had so far told Kylie that her Mistress was someone she could trust, that would always be someone she could trust. It was a combination of Kylie's helpless state, and the way Trilla's support had been freely Given. She had never forced Kylie to do something alone without need and went so far as to help her shower, handle basic things instead of Embarrassing and Shaming her when it would have been so Easy to break Kylie's will that way with cruelty. And she hadn't. Trilla was taking the slower, kinder, better way to put Kylie in her pocket and it was working. A step back right now for Trilla as a Mistress would be Catastrophic.
 
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Once back in her cell and everything, Kylie saw Trilla set the belt down on her desk where her diary was, before helping her get into the shower. While they showered off, Kylie was inches from Trilla, and got to see her up close where she got to get a very good look over her body as Trilla helped her to get cleaned up. Trilla had a pale green shade to her silky smooth skin; dark forest green eyes; dark rose red hair; her breasts were large, but not overly so; she had wide full hips; she stood about a head taller than Kylie did, her chin coming to the very tip top of Kylie's head; and she had some noticeable womanly muscles, abs near the same as Kylie's own, but not quite as pronounced; and lastly she had a slightly wider mouth and larger lips than Kylie, but not too much more really. Before the water was turned on, Kylie saw Trilla take off a slightly darker green silken underbust corset, which she set aside so it didn't get wet, and then her long silken stockings of the same color.

"Aw... my poor little pet's so sensitive. Shh shh, you need to get cleaned up now pet. Here... face me so the water doesn't hit your poor nipples so much. There we go," Trilla cooed softly to Kylie, turning her around so the water didn't rain down onto her more sensitive areas so much, so she could withstand the showering.

Trilla kept up with Kylie's help, until Kylie was cleaned, and then she helped her get dried off, taking the time to not hit Kylie's more sensitive areas as much as possible. Once back on the bed though, and after asking Kylie if she had any specific requests. "Not yet pet, I know you like having it in, and it makes you more wet to wear it too," Trilla said, running a finger gently along the ball of Kylie's ballgag, which had two metal rings on either side of her cheeks to help lengthen or shorten the gag without undue strain on her face, while the ball was big enough to plug her mouth fully without choking her, and on the backsides of those rings was the rest of the leather strap, that had a two part buckle in the back, looping through similar to a waist belt would, but simultaneously snapping into place so that no matter how much Kylie tilted her head in any direction, or tried to spit the ball out of her mouth, it would not do so.

Trilla did relent though and smiled as she handed Kylie her diary to write her response, and smiled again and nodded after Kylie's message was written. "This is your reward, my Pet Slut. So lie back, and relax," Trilla told Kylie, before she gently pushed her back down onto the bed, before detaching the chain keeping her manacles held together so she couldn't run, and replacing both with separate chains for each, one which she locked to the foot of the bed to keep Kylie's legs spread open wide, but still so she didn't thrash overly much.

Once Kylie was fixed how she liked her, Trilla smiled and leaned down and Kylie felt her multiple tongues start lapping at her folds, as she ended the edging spell on the clip attached to her clit ring. Trilla knew that Kylie wouldn't last too long, but she did her best to ensure that Kylie got as much out of it as she could. Her tongues lapped at Kylie's folds left, then right, then one went at her clit and licked it. Kylie felt the intense pleasure building fast, and she knew that she'd cum soon. After only a couple of minutes, because of how sensitive she was, Kylie came, hard... enough to cause her vision to go white momentarily. By the time her vision came back to her, Kylie saw Trilla had already gotten back into her stockings and corset, cleaned Kylie up with one of the towels, and was getting the table in her cell ready for something, and she had also put the edging belt she'd had on Kylie before, away too, and fixed her ankle manacles back to being attached to one another, and the wall slot like before.

"Okay pet, time for some exercise. It'll only last an hour to an hour and a half, but I was told by the Great Mistress that I need to help you stay in shape as well, so come on over pet," Trilla told Kylie after another minute or two of recovering from her orgasm, the table lowering down and after it was out of sight, and up came a box similar to the one that Giselle had been in before from the exterior of it.

Once Kylie was over next to her mistress, Trilla reached down and pushed a button on the side of it and popped it open. "Now your exercise time here will make sure you stay in shape, because... if I let such a beautiful body go to waste then not only will the Great Mistress never forgive me, but I fear that neither would you, or your beloved. Inside this box are two handles attached to wires that are threaded through the bottom of the box, and attached to the ends of those wires are two large bowls of water that are on the floor beneath the box, both weigh a total of eight pounds while full of water. The wires make the bowls a bit wobbly, the way they're attached, so you'll have to give it your best shot to hold them up," Trilla said, explaining what this was for.

Looking down in the box, Kylie saw the handles connected to the metal wires were next to where a person's hands would be, and were made of rubber wrapped wood, so that she could grip them easily, and the wire was thick enough and wrapped around it enough, so that it wouldn't snap loose on her or anything. The bottom of the interior of the box was similar to the top of the table save in one spot around where a person's ass would be sitting in it, in that it was cushioned slightly for comfort and covered in a silken sheet like covering, but not as much as her bed though. The interior's sides were covered in a reddish fleshy substance that had tiny wriggling little tendrils all over it, almost like cilia, but they weren't long enough to really reach anyone lying in the center of it, so they likely extended out. At the bottom of it she also saw little metal rings to thread straps, chains, and or ropes through, spaced out so that one could bind pretty much any specific part of a person's body, or all of their parts if they so wished. Then came the interior of the top of the box, which opened like a pair of double doors, which Kylie saw was also the fleshy colored substance that was on the sides, and around the chest area she saw two dome shaped spots that were obviously meant for a woman's breasts to fit into good, and at the center of both of those spots was a strange looking section of the flesh that had hundreds of cilia all over it. At the head and foot of the interior was was also the red fleshy interior, but it was hard to really tell if that was simply for decoration to keep the red flesh colored stuff going on everywhere but the bottom or what. Lastly the bit at the bottom that wasn't the cushioned table top like part, was also red and fleshy as well, and Kylie saw it had a couple of small holes that looked like something might be able to be put in, though what she didn't know just yet.

Trilla motioned for Kylie to get into the box and helped her to do so, after she took a small butt plug that was only about six inches long, and slipped it into Kylie's ass, and once she was inside the box on her back, Kylie saw Trilla undo the manacles from one another and had Kylie spread her legs, where she attached a spreader bar to force Kylie's legs to remain apart. With that, Kylie saw Trilla reach out and grab the tiny tentacles on the sides which were coming into play now, with Trilla tugging on them one by one, threading them through the loops at the bottom of the box, so tie Kylie down. She slid one around the middle of the spreader bar first, and then one around her ankles just above the manacles on them that was now attached to the spreader bar. Another pair were slid down over each leg about 8 inches above her ankle to keep her shins and feet immobile, and then she looped another smaller tentacle over her legs just under her kneecaps, and then again just above them, preventing her from bending her knees to wriggle free. Then another pair about six inches past that, and one last pair at the cracks of her legs where they met her torso, completely and totally immobilizing her legs so that she couldn't move them, and Kylie found that these little tentacles were quite strong, and though they felt fleshy, and wriggled a little bit, they weren't tickling her and simply doing their job of holding her legs down and in the position that Trilla wanted them in, which left her pussy and ass completely exposed.

Then came a larger and thicker fleshy tentacled strap over Kylie's waist, just above her hips, and then another not far below Kylie's breasts, and another just above her breasts, with those two fleshy straps pressing towards each other to make her breasts stick out more pronounced, and stick out towards the little domed spots that were around where her breasts would be on the interior of the top of the box. Then Kylie felt her cuffs come loose where Trilla directed Kylie's hands down to the handles inside of the box with both of her hands. "Now take hold of the handles there okay, and I'll explain how your exercise here will go. I already told you the handles are connected to the wires, which are connected to two bowls of water underneath the box here. The plug is so that you have at least a little bit of a challenge, because if you didn't then I know this would be a breeze for you," Trilla said to Kylie once she was down in the box properly to Trilla's liking, where she felt that she had the ability to pull her arms up next to her. "The more water that drips or leaks out of the bowls, the lighter they'll get, and lower these pieces here will get against your breasts, and the closer against your pussy this here will get," she went on to say, pointing at the bottom of the interior, where Kylie saw a fleshy looking vibrator extending up towards Kylie's folds, where it stopped just short of it.

"If all of the water is lost from the bowls, then the box will keep you inside of it, edging you until the end of this portion of free time. Think of it as a two fold training in a way my pet. And I'm sorry to say this, but if you do fail and it edges you, then it won't be until tomorrow before you get to cum again," Trilla told Kylie, pushing both sides of the top of the box back down over top of Kylie, where she pushed a button that locked it into place, and Kylie felt the fleshy dome areas around where her breasts would be if she failed, a mere inch or so above her perky breasts. "Now... when I tell you to begin my pet, lift the water bowls up using the handles, and don't even think about setting them down, because it counts as an automatic failure. Okay," she went on to say, nodding to Kylie with a look that asked if Kylie understood what she was saying. "Now... begin," Trilla said after a few moments, once Kylie nodded her understanding to her mistress.
 
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Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

Now actually looking at Trilla properly as she looked forward to a VERY MUCH NEEDED Climax, Kylie shivered. She certainly wasn't unattractive. Quite the opposite and Kylie was a sucker for taller women. The problem here was that despite being attractive, Kylie certainly hoped Trilla didn't think Kylie liked her. It was quite the opposite. She was the object of her subjugation and while Kylie trusted her, Like was not currently on the menu.

Though, she remembered how Trilla had stayed with her when she was badly shaken... and she let that thought go.

She was too pent up and when Trilla told her she'd left her gagged just to turn her on more, she moaned softly for her. Kylie wasn't above being playful. Mmmmph~ she muttered as Trilla ran her finger along the gag's wide ball plugging her mouth, her eyelids fluttering as her legs twitched and she shivered. There was certainly no denying that.

But she was still panting softly and squirming, she wanted her reward and she wanted it pretty badly. As Trilla handed her the diary and she gave her answer, Kylie nodded and tried to relax, watching Trilla mucking about with her shackles before her central chain was removed and singular ones were used to bind her feet down to the foot board, legs spread, Kylie's breasts rising and falling with her panting breaths as she mewled and tugged experimentally. That didn't last all that long though as Trilla slid between her legs and Kylie got to feel those multiple tongues on her folds again, the assassin gasping and arching, her mind not sure of what to do with her hands but her hands certainly did, groping her own chest tightly, tugging on her nipple rings and groaning hungrily as her hips rolls against Trilla's mouth.

The ring spell released her ability to climax and in Seconds Kylie was rushing towards it like a raft lost on a river, a waterfall rushing closer at impossible speed as she struggled and cried out, her moans getting louder until with a back arch that was both impressive and worrying as her front half raised and bent like a bridge before she Screamed through her gag in a climax that left her so wiped and so out of her mind with the force of it that she whited out, her vision fading and her brain shutting off.

When she came back around she was rebound properly and she looked through lidded eyes at Trilla who was fiddling with something. She cooed through her ballgag, licking the back of it as she rolled against her sheets, enjoying the afterglow immensely for several long, sweet seconds. Trilla was redressed in her corset and stalkings and Kylie despite knowing she couldn't have any more yet definitely wanted another peak.

She sighed though when she saw Trilla fiddling with her table and saying it was time to get in some exercise. She had no idea what she had in mind but after the stocks she hoped it wasn't running. She eeped questioningly when she saw the dreaded Box and backed up against the wall, gripping her lead chain. That thing wasn't exercise, it was insanity.

Trilla ignored her reaction and instead explained the exercise in mind as well as telling her it'd take an hour and a half. She was to hold water in bowls steadily through some internal mechanism, 8 pounds. Not a lot, but given enough time it certainly could feel that way. Kylie knew from experience holding Bricks for Gestalt. The man was a true sadist but there was no arguing with his results. Her marks never had the chance to.

She slipped over quietly and took a peek, seeing the fleshy sides and their tendrils as well as the lid.... the lid was fucked up evil. She would have asked her sarcastic ass question but Trilla was already using the chain to bend her over and her resistance was quashed as a buttplug was pushed into her tight ass, her body still shuddering from her peak, Kylie gasping wide eyed and groaning before she was in the box.

She gasped again as her ass hit the padded rest and pushed on the plug inside her and by the time she'd thought to do anything her shackles had been reset with a spreader bar instead of a chain and Trilla was already pulling out what had appeared to be small tendrils into much longer, stronger ones and using them to bind her down. She whimpered and tugged, not wanting to be in the box when she was perfectly capable of exercising even bound without any more sexual torture and was steadily getting more and more annoyed with Trilla but Trilla already had control of her fucking hands and the tendril she'd wrapped around the center of the spreader bar was keeping her from raising her legs

As the bands continued to pull down around her flesh, warm and slick against her skin, Kylie was annoyed by her knees and Angry by her chest, not that it mattered as her hands were made to wrap around the handles. SHE HAD JUST FUCKING GOTTEN RELIEF.

Kylie pulled up on her legs and fought the tendrils but they were holding her more then firmly enough to keep her pinned with so many holding her down to the back of the box, and Trilla was swinging it closed, her hands wrapped around the interior handles already. As she was told that if she got edged she was waiting for a climax until tomorrow anyway Kylie became Furious and it showed in her eyes, her entire body flashing icy blue as she bit down hard enough on the gag to hurt her teeth before she pulled up on the fucking handles and Locked her arms.

She was beyond belief, this Bitch! It was the last time she was getting Kylie into this fucking box and that was for sure because the tendrils wrapped over her chest were shoving her tits closer to the areas specifically meant to Torment her into failing this, not to mention the thick toy that had risen to just beneath her folds, her sensitive petals more then capable of feeling the heat it's fleshy surface gave off while the plug in her ass certainly didn't help!

Trilla would learn something watching her no matter how impotent she thought Kylie's anger Might be, as what had been an angry protesting noise before the box closed to her blue coloring, shifted to Absolute. Focus.

She would not fucking get trapped in this box, she would not let this miserable BITCH turn her into a mewling drooling desperate useless helpless Weak looking Bitch in Heat Right before her chance to see Giselle with her own eyes. Kylie told herself the only thing she needed to tell herself right now as she closed her eyes. This was her Physical training, if she let go of this weight, the guards would see her, and she would Die.

She didn't move. not a single muscle shifted as her arms locked into position and corded lean muscle went to work suspending the water in such complete stillness that it was obvious Nothing was going to interfere with her completing this inane fucking task. It was a sheer and totalitarian subversion of her own will to see a task completed brought to bare against the situation.
 
Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

Trilla stared down at Kylie when the anger flared in her eyes, while Kylie lifted the bowls of water up. The slight vibration in her ass from the plug in it was causing her to shudder a bit too. After only a minute or two in though, Kylie felt the plug in her ass stop vibrating suddenly while Trilla was standing above her with a worried expression on her face as she was pushing a button on the side of the box again, popping the lid back open in a hurry.

"Pet... you may let them go, no punishment will be given to you. Put them down," Trilla began saying as she reached into the box. "I think this is enough for today my pet. I... I just went too far in what I was doing, and got too caught up in this, and that was to see where your actual limit is, and I almost actually broke you. I am so... so sorry about this, I.... No... I won't ask you to forgive me, because what I did is unforgivable," Trilla went on to say, sighing softly and clutching her chest a bit, looking like she was about to have a heart attack, and Kylie saw Trilla reaching down towards her neck, where she gently pulled something off of her collar, and she then showed Kylie that her gem was glowing a bright red, before she gently touched it back to her collar for now.

"I can clearly see that you hate me, and that you are having no enjoyment from this," Trilla said softly before shaking her head, and looking like she was about to say something else. Before she could speak further though, Trilla suddenly looked upwards, before she sighed again and looked down to Kylie. "Just... lie there and rest for now. I swear to you that the lid will not come back on, and you don't need to worry about those water bowls either, just... relax for now. The Great Mistress is calling for me, so I'll be back soon. I promise," Trilla said, before she leaned down and gave Kylie the barest of kisses on the forehead, before she left the room, and true to her word, the lid on the box didn't come back on, and Kylie felt the vibrating tentacle thing that had been between her legs near her folds, retracting and leaving her alone, with the only things now simply being the fleshy tendrils holding her down inside of the bottom of the box.

Trilla was gone for several long minutes, leaving Kylie there to use the water bowls if she wished to do her training, which while not exactly how she might have wanted to do it, would give her the exercise for her upper body, or arms, that she desired. After a good twenty minutes or so, Kylie heard her cell door unlocking and opening again, and Trilla returned. "Pet... I have spoken with the Great Mistress at length about some things, and have told her what I have decided to do with your training for the foreseeable future, and she agreed with me. Pet... Kylie... tomorrow is a free day, for you to spend with Maria, without any interference from anyone, and you may cum as much as you like. And there's to be no more edging like this. And free time like now, is to be with the freedom to cum, though I won't say you won't be working for your orgasms during free time," she went on to say, gently running a hand across Kylie's head, obviously worried just from the look on her face. "Starting now, or when I get you out of there, your bindings will be changed up some, for your safety as well as others, so that you won't be tempted to use your chains to hurt anyone that makes you angry. After my talk with the Great Mistress, there were some concerns that need to be addressed, and some new ground rules that I think need to be explained to the best of my abilities. Firstly, as I said before, no more edging or denial like that, at least not outside of training time, because I do still need to train you after all. Secondly, you get one free day per week to rest, relax, and get time off from your training and you may even roam the first floor without much if any hindrance, though you may not travel beyond the first floor without an escort, be it a guard, or myself, and the guards, if you ask them must inform me and get my permission first. Thirdly, the same rule about the doms during free time scooping you up remain mostly the same, save during free time as I said before, or was getting at before, there is no orgasm limit, but as I also said before, you may still have to work for them, depending on which doms want to have fun with you and scoop you up. Fourthly, and this took the Great Mistress, myself, and Faye time to come up with to be fair, but every major disobedience you give me, Giselle loses an orgasm, or loses out on some of her fun, or whatever else Faye decides is appropriate, though she won't be hurt, or denied either because as fast as her balls refill it would just be painful and cruel after a while. Fifthly, every minor misbehavior you give will be decided based on the severity of, and what the misbehavior actually entailed, so those punishments won't be as severe, but since there are a few I can use, I won't go into detail for them unless you actually misbehave to receive one. Also, and this starts Monday since you need to have a break, but the belt I had you wearing before, will be on during free time, but like I mentioned before, no more edging, but you must earn the right to take the belt off to get a good proper pounding. I think that covers everything that needs to be said right now at least. Now, I'm going to raise you up for the new restraints my pet, please... trust in me again," Trilla went on to say, before reaching down and starting to undo the fleshy tendrils anchoring Kylie to the bottom of the box, only after seeing that Kylie understood her, and was willing to trust her.

One by one, Trilla undid the fleshy tendrils on Kylie's torso, and raised her up, before she produced a strange metal device and quickly locked a belt of sorts around Kylie's waist. Then she gently pulled Kylie's left arm around behind her and locked it into place in one of the steel cuffs welded onto a five inch wide and half centimeter thick steel spinal column bar that Kylie felt running up against the length of her back, and then her right arm was pulled around and slipped into place an inch above it in a similar cuff. Once both of her arms were in place, Trilla fixed the spinal column of the piece to the back of Kylie's collar, threading something on the back of her collar through a D ring at the top of the spinal column, which she fixed a padlock into place on, keeping it snug against Kylie's collar. The cuffs were steel, and thick, and very strong, more than enough to keep likely even that pitfiend locked up she had to guess. The bottom of the spinal column was padlocked to the waist belt on both sides of the spinal column, keeping Kylie very firmly locked into place, with her arms just above the small of her back, where Trilla fixed a small steel bar between her elbows to keep them firmly in place, which was a good 2 inches across to ensure strength, as it went over her back to attach just above her elbows, and cuffed into place around her arms just like the cuffs holding her wrists did, with the thing also padlocked into place around the middle of the spinal column piece at the top and bottom of the little cross section that fit down into place on top of the spinal column to allow easy attachment and removal of the thing as needed or necessary.

"Now that my beautiful pet is calming down again. I can read or see all of your emotions, and I know that your anger can get the better of you at times. Just so you know, I will count a bad attitude towards not just me, but in general, will count as a minor misbehavior. But your rage... that rage will have to count as a major misbehavior my sweet. You must learn to control your temper, because every time you let it get the better of you, Giselle's fun will be ruined. So for her sake, learn to control yourself, okay," Trilla said as Kylie was calming down after the last padlock was in place on her new restraint. "No my pet... I am going to take you on a little trip, to show you how much more fun you can be having, once you learn to obey and to control your temper better," Trilla went on to say, before she undid the fleshy straps holding down Kylie's legs and stopped at the ankle ones, and exchanged Kylie's spreader bar back to the proper jingly chain it had been before, but without the leash part attached, and then she undid the last fleshy straps and helped Kylie out of the box, and once out she pushed the button to lower it back down and bring the table from before back.

Trilla would then lead Kylie out of her cell, attaching a leash to a small D ring just under the padlock at the top of her spinal column, and out through the first floor chamber Kylie was led by Trilla. She took her up to the second floor, where Kylie saw a couple of girls with pink gems on their collars cleaning the second floor chamber, and while they got several gropes, they weren't being forcibly taken away, while she saw a couple of other girls with green gems, get ambushed, one by a strange lizard man whose tongue darted out and tickled the kitsune's cheek he'd grabbed, and the other had a viera getting grabbed by an okami woman, who pounced on the viera like she had been hunting her. Another guy whose gemstone was white, had his trainer next to him as he knelt next to her in a full body gimp suit with his hands fixed up behind him in some sort of binding, while another of the floor's doms was talking to his trainer to get the trainer's permission.

On the third floor, Kylie saw Mara in the public use area, sitting on a sybian that was sized perfectly for her large ass, which bounced and jiggled on it with every rock of Mara's hips. As Kylie was led closer by Trilla, she saw that the dildo fixed to the sybian looked familiar... very much so, and she realized that it was a copy of Giselle's cock that Mara was riding like a wild stallion. It was very obviously vibrating, and looking up, Kylie saw Mara had a ring gag in her mouth with a tall minotaur looking man standing there getting one helluva blowjob from Mara, who looked to be having an incredible time. Her hands were cuffed in front of her to the sybian, and her legs were strapped around it at her knees, so she couldn't really get up off the thing, and Mara was butt ass naked save for her own bellybutton ring, her jade collar, the ring gag and basic steel cuffs on her wrists of course, and a pair of nipple clip that were buzzing away.

"See how much fun you can be having, once we get that temper under control, and once you learn obedience, my sweet little pet? Come, let me show you a couple of your other friends," Trilla asked Kylie, before giving her leash a gentle tug, as Mara shuddered in ecstasy, squirting because she came so hard, and not seeming to notice Kylie because she was so focused on what was happening.

She took Kylie further up, passing by one heavily pregnant girl on third floor that Kylie saw her gemstone on her collar change from blue to red as she went into labor, and a pair of others, one sub and one dom, rushed to her aid and helped her back up, while a guard rushed off to get the girl's trainer, to get her taken to whatever passed for Emerald infirmary in this place most likely. While the two helping the girl were going, the sub guy's gemstone that came to help her, turned to blue from green.

On the fourth floor, Kylie saw a couple of girls who had white gems, and were sitting there with puppy ears and tails rather than wolf ears and tails, the latter of which were wagging like crazy, while their trainers meanwhile talked to a strange tall larger blue skinned man of some sort, and Kylie saw he had twin cocks human like cocks between his legs, both pretty large and hefty. As Kylie and Trilla passed them all by, Kylie saw the tall blue guy taking the girl's leashes and leading them to a nearby cell, smirking at them, while they rubbed their thighs together in anticipation as he lead them along.

Then, Kylie saw Sheena in her own predicament, which was a bit comical, but she looked like she was having fun at least. She was hanging in a spidersilk net just above the public use area on the 4th floor, with her limbs bound firmly against the lengths of silk in a spread eagle position, and Kylie saw a trio fallen angels all sitting up there tickling Sheena with feathers they'd plucked from their own wings, and Sheena was giggling through the ballgag she had in her mouth, and was squirming. One feather was tickling her pussy, and the other two were roaming about, but often coming back to her nipples to tickle them. Kylie remembered just how much Sheena enjoyed Giselle tickling her with just her hands, and could only imagine that feathers from beautiful angels, fallen or not, had to be almost pure bliss for the girl. Looking a bit closer, Sheena was wearing only her own bellybutton ring, which Kylie recognized as being a common thing in here, for both male and female subs, and she also wore her collar, a blindfold, and next to her on the netting Kylie saw a straightjacket lying there.

Asha she found was a little further along in the public use area and bound up in not just one, but a pair of slime girl doms, one pink and one blue. She was sitting atop a slimy version of a rocking horse, that Kylie saw had small slimy balls running along it across Asha's cunny like a conveyor belt and alternating in color, one pink, one blue. She had no restraints but her shackles and manacles, and her clothing consisted of nothing more than a pair of red silken stockings that matched her hair, her bellybutton ring, and a karada made up of interweaving and a mixture of link and blue slime that came from the slime girls, both of whom had their upper bodies extending in front and behind Asha at either end of the slime horse. "Go ahead... cum more, feed us beautiful," Kylie caught one of the slime girls saying to Asha, as Asha came to a shuddering climax.

"See how much more fun the upper floors are, my pet? This is earned, when you're trusted to be able to move up in the floors," Trilla asked Kylie, petting her head a little as she let Kylie watch Asha and back to Sheena for a couple of minutes.
 
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Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

Kylie's body was lit up, she could feel the bound up and sealed currents underneath her skin pulsing in time with her heart as her eyes closed and she started the exercise, external problems fading away under the force of her concentration and while the plug in her rear was causing her to shudder in some ways her arms remained as still and as sure as 200 year old oak trees.

She didn't see Trilla's concerned look nor did she feel the box open, and it took about a minute for Trilla's words to get through her ears. Let go of the handles. No punishment, put them down. Kylie's eyes snapped open and the Eladrin's slitted pupils peered out from Kylie's eyes, Kalt scanning the room carefully before they shrank back down and she saw Trilla's eyes. Kylie was shit with emotions, Kalt, a creature that existed to instill fear and dispense retribution Did. It would be safe to assume that Kylie would qualify as completely insane to anyone who had never seen her other parts, her other personalities act freely and separate of her, but seeing Trilla's face all Kalt could see was concern and fear, not of her, no, surprisingly For her. Kalt withdrew, there wasn't a need for her here, there was no great lethal threat, no enemy to fight, no true target for the wrath she brought to the table and she went back to her slumber with Gale and Idris consoling her gently, singing her back to sleep. She had awoken due to the mental stress Kylie was under and the other shards inability to slip the seal placed on them or act to alleviate that stress and as Kalt withdrew, a shard that could do as much damage to Kylie's life as Kylie could do to someone elses, her Gem continued to shine that crimson warning. No more. Emerald was up above it seemed carefully monitoring what must have been a startling shock of powerful emotion through the ring and into Giselle. The Siren had likely flown into a panic. Unlike the others she had met Kalt firsthand, knew what her surfacing met, That something was wrong. That Kylie was in danger somehow and the gem under Emerald's control was pulsing that signal clearly to Trilla.

Trilla meanwhile was still speaking and Kylie could hear again. Testing her limits, finding how far she could push. Well, she had found it and with Kylie securely bound in the now open box she had managed to do it safely, at least where her own safety or someone elses was concerned. In Kylie's case it was the situation itself that had ensured Kalt had surfaced, and also withdrawn peacefully back to her sleep. It was Idris and Gale consoling her and as Trilla continued speaking and said what she had done was unforgivable, Kylie thought that maybe, was a bit far. So was hate, Kylie knew hate, hate was a strong word... Strongly Dislike at this moment in time was closer to the truth. But when the Gem was withdrawn a light breeze washed around the room for the small time that it was away from her and entirely unknown to Kylie, beyond her own awareness, Gale peered out of her eyes, those dark brown eyes soft, and apologetic while Aqua brushed across Trilla's senses. She doesn't hate you. She's tired, we all are. You have the knowledge you need now, cracked her down to the core of what she is, a fighter. Looking for an opponent when the one she needs to see is in the mirror... Try the carrot, instead of the stick Aqua whispered to her softly, a gentle psionic embrace while a breeze brushed across Trilla's face.

The Truth was deep down, wrapped in those layers of anger and stubbornness at times, was someone vulnerable and when Kalt emerged, the heart of her came free and was equally at risk. Those black eyes smiled at her as best they could before the gem came back and they quietly went back to their own rest, quietly singing with Kalt and gathering the others who had grown discordant from the sealing and the confusion. Kylie of course had no one but herself to really blame for another display of rigid and unacceptable anger. And as those few lost seconds went ignored Trilla told her she had to go speak to Emerald and that she could relax and let the water fall. She gently set it back down and nodded, confusion on her face at having seen the gem and she breathed a deep sigh, going limp in the interior of the box. Trilla kissed her forehead and the toy withdrew, and truth in her words the box stayed open.

Fucked it all up again didn't I. Great. No wonder they're strict, fucking look at me. Probably scared Giselle to. Gods Damn Me. she thought to herself, glancing down at herself before thunking her head against the back of the box. She waited, patiently and quietly, letting her mind and her body quiet down and groping around in her ring for something before recoiling from it again. She was hurting the others, ruining their fun because she couldn't heel like she was told. Truth be told the edging had been driving her insane, literally in this case. What was the point of sex if she was just starting to Hate it?

Still, she remembered her own promise to Trilla and tried to show that the moment had passed and she was willing to try and try and try and keep trying by gingerly lifting the water and holding it while she waited, enjoying the burn in her muscles while all her shards withdrew, too tapped out without the ability to drain to make her body shine right now and with Kalt's awakening drawing far more power out of her then the others leaving her without the energy or the ability to resist while the others consoled Hecate and told her food time would be soon.

She was soft and brown and calm and she blushed even as she held the water up and waited. When Trilla came back in Kylie looked at her hopefully and tilted her head, flicking her wolf like ears forward, turning them towards her to show she was listening, she was there, while her tail wagged just once. Sure, Kylie didn't like Trilla, Kylie didn't know Trilla, they'd known eachother for 2 days and she was the source of Kylie's forced trials and tribulations but Kylie wasn't an idiot. Trilla spoke at length about some things and when she was told there was a free day tomorrow and she could spend it with Maria Kylie lit up gold and her tail started to waggle underneath her. She wasn't to be edged all day anymore, which was good because to Kylie it hadn't made any sense, she might have to work harder then normal apparently but she could get some relief if she was willing to play nice with the others. She laid out several rules apparently brought up in conference with Emerald and Giselle's trainer and not much would be changed but some things would. Now that her limit had been found there was no reason to edge her indefinitely. That was good. She would still have to work for things, but the biggest change was that if she made a particularly poor choice, Giselle's day would be harder, she'd lose an orgasm, or something else... Kylie whimpered and her ears flattened, looking away from Trilla. She had a weekly break day to look forward to though, every week, which made things more bearable.

She understood everything that needed to be said and when Trilla mentioned her restraints Kylie looked resistant at first before she was told why, for everyone elses safety, so she wouldn't hurt someone with her chains. They'd figured out that Kylie had no qualms about using such things as weapons and even pacified there was still the risk. She sighed and nodded after a moment, her ears raising back up as she looked up at Trilla, trusting like she swore she would but still... worried. Nervous would be a better word. It was true despite her own soul searching as she had waited her nerves were frayed. A little soothing, an encouraging scratch in the end behind her ears got her to nod.

She sat up as her chest was released and looked at the new restraints. It was a device of some kind, with several thick padlocks and was entirely Steel save for the cuffs which were padded. There was also a spreader bar for something but the general gist of it Kylie could guess was that it was to bind her arms behind her securely and safely using a flat panel along her back, two heavy reinforced steel cuffs, and then the belt as well as some kind of mechanism at the top was to keep the restraint itself on her body firmly.

She waited patiently as the belt was pulled around her waist above her hips, a soft leather interior pressing against her skin instead of cold steel was being snugged down until it wouldn't shift. Thank all the gods that thing was padded. Whatever mechanism held the belt Kylie wasn't sure but she found out. Because the belt loosened slightly as the cold metal spinal piece slide up her back and two padlocks snicked into holes in the belt. The belt was now set by it's connection to the back strap and the cuffs Kylie now knew were resting at the small of her back, one atop the other, a pair of gleaming cylinders that opened, one up, and one down, by splitting at a central hasp, where a pair of small but thick L joints met. Likely to hold a lock as well. her hands were guided behind her and she didn't resist, actually getting a little excited at a new kind of bondage she hadn't played with before. First her left wrist was wrapped over, again leather padding pressed over her skin, the steel cuff closing as it's L joint slid into place and hid away, before her right hand joined her left above it slightly, and a heavy snap sounded as the padlock slid home. The cuffs themselves were thicker then her manacles, and wider. Easily covering her from her wrist for about 5 inches in solid steel, an experimental squirm told her she couldn't try and angle her hands, and a tug told her that she wasn't getting out of them. Each tug shifted the back strap which reached up to her collar, that solid black obsidian band around her throat always present to the point that Kylie forgot she was wearing solid gemstone that would never chip, never break, and annoyingly could change shape as she looked questioningly up at Trilla only for Trilla to gently guide her head down, looking into her own lap as the back strap was pushed up against her spine and something connected to her collar. She wasn't sure what it was, unable to see, but she heard another lock and now the thing was stable. Each tug at her wrists, no matter how her arms strained as she experimented yielded little to no result now that the back piece, a thin plate of steel curved slightly to match her spine, 5 inches wide and half a centimeter thick, was securely anchored in several places to her body.

A few experimental wriggles later and Kylie knew it was pointless. Not only could she reach the locks even if she had the keys because of the position of her hands, but the heavy metal construction ensured there was no breaking this thing without tools. Trilla wasn't done however as what Kylie assumed to be a heavy spreader bar came into play. A cross piece slot she hadn't noticed was pressed into as the center of the bar slid into something, before those cuffs were closed around her arms just above her elbows, the cuffs themselves as thick and long as the ones around her wrists, while another set of padlocks was placed to lock the cuffs and to secure the bar to her restraint properly, the entire setup was... Surprisingly comfortable despite how unforgiving it's construction was. There was nothing she could grab or use, no way to actually use this thing to her own advantage. It existed entirely to render her as physically harmless as possible. And it succeeded.

Her legs were next and still in their own spreader bar, and Trilla was quick to replace that bar with her old chain, save now it lacked the other assortment of chains and was simply a short hobble chain to limit her strides to a shuffle. This was happening as Trilla saw her calming down and she looked up questioningly as she was told her attitude was not going to be tolerated anymore, and her rage, that disgusting display she had made in the box... would be an excuse to make Giselle's day harder. Kylie lowered her head and her tail sagged, the woman nodding and Mmmphing into her gag to say she understood. That they were going on a trip though was surprising and Kylie was both Curious and Nervous. Trip to where?

Apparently to see the other floors. Kylie nodded as she was stood up and then the box was put away, Kylie having to bend her head forward again as her lead chain, which was usually attached to the wall, was clipped to the back of her collar, against her restraint. Well.... getting around the doors would be trickier but she'd manage. The chain itself slid over her shoulder and Trilla led her out of her cell, Kylie following as her leg chains, and her little collar bell jingled softly. Led to the second floor Kylie saw it was just about as strict as the first, spotting several women cleaning, and a new gem color. Pink. While they were getting groped and molested a bit, no one stopped them from working and Kylie figured that was what the color meant. Let them work, but otherwise, fondle away. Honestly it would make the average chore more interesting. There was another white gemmed slave on his knees with his own Mistress, and most everything else was shifting around or in their cells. It was another high security floor, she could see the rail system along the walls and around the cells. They basically bypassed it though and beelined for the 3rd before Kylie could get a good look and the first thing they went to see... was Mara.

Trilla moved towards her and Kylie could see clearly she was bouncing on a sybian, a replica of Giselle's cock, the equivalent of Crack to the Harem members, stuffed in her ass which bounced eagerly up and down, riding it while she had been strapped down at the knees to the furiously humming toy, and her wrists had been chained down to the front. She couldn't get away from the thing so... why not enjoy it seemed to be the Drow's point of view. A minotaur had the same idea, using the ring gag in Mara's mouth to enjoy her mouth for public use, Mara giving him her best as she continued to moan hungrily around his cock and bounce on the sybian, her eyes closed as she moaned higher before squealing around his cock as she came, her empty folds squirting. Kylie was understandably jealous of the situation and squirmed, her thighs rubbing together slightly while she tugged uselessly on her restraints, getting wet, while Trilla asked her how much fun she could be having if she stopped being a bitch. Not her words of course, those were Kylie's thoughts and she nodded, whimpering softly and licking the back of her ball gag, before they were moving on.

She got to see a Viera, pregnant, getting toyed with before her collar turned red without any prompting from anyone else, that seemed to be automatic, and she went into labor, everyone rushing around to help her and those doing so had their gems change to Blue, which meant to Kylie as she had been told that they were not to be interfered with as they rushed to help her. It was a good thing, that they'd do that instead of just... leaving her there alone.

But they passed her by and headed to the 4th floor and there were other girls, with white gems on their knees with the trainers like she had been her first day being doted on slightly before Kylie heard muffled screaming and giggling and turned her head, looking up. There was Sheena, spread eagle in a spider web, bound down and naked save a blindfold, ballgag, a bellybutton piercing. Huh, seemed almost every sub got those... maybe it was a clear way of saying that was what they were, and she was getting WORKED. A Trio of fallen angels were using feathers to tickle her as she squealed and squirmed and struggled, Kylie laughing hard into her own gag at her problem situation and finding it hilarious. She was surprised to see that Sheena's restraints hadn't changed as well, the straightjacket waiting for her on the web. Ha. That girl was HELPLESS against tickling and it was fun to see it.

It was obvious that unlike the first floor, and perhaps the second, the higher floors played to the tastes of it's occupants to get their training done, instead of the first and second floor which focused on the one thing She FAILED at, Obedience. Without her obedience she wouldn't get to enjoy these things that much was obvious.

Asha was... hot as fuck, honestly. Trapped in the grip of two slimes in the same area and bound only in chains like Maria, she was being held on a horse while moving beads teased her to climax, the slimes eagerly encouraging her to cum as much as she could so they could get a meal. Kylie squirmed and was jealous but Trilla was speaking again and Kylie's ears swiveled before she turned, and nodded, looking a bit bashful. She'd simply have to give up trying to outplay this place and do what she was told, which included controlling her fucking temper.

She shifted uncomfortably from foot to foot, embarrassed and nodded again, understanding and continuing to follow where Trilla led, the heavy restraint system shining on her body a clear sign that not only had she not earned anyone's trust, but that she had actually warranted even stronger and more complete restraints. It was embarrassing though no one seemed to nettle her for it which was good.
 
Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

When Aqua spoke to her, Trilla closed her eyes and nodded softly in understanding, before she headed out from the room. After she returned and talked to Kylie again, Trilla noticed Kylie's wolfy ears flatten against her head, and smiled softly before reaching down into the box and petting her head. "Now pet, I'm not Giselle's trainer, so I don't get any say in how Faye punishes her, I only know that she does. But I know that Faye is a fair and just woman, probably the most fair in the entire sanctuary, so she wouldn't do anything to your beloved that would cause her any great distress or pain, that much I can assure you," Trilla told Kylie softly, before moving on to her restraints.

When she told Kylie what her attitude would cause, and saw Kylie's reaction, Trilla didn't sigh or anything, but she did pet Kylie's head again. "There has to be some form of punishment for you pet. To teach you that disobeying is bad," Trilla said simply.

After heading on up and seeing Mara, and then Sheena and Asha, Kylie heard a scream of ecstasy from Sheena as they were heading up to the fifth floor. On the fifth floor, everything seemed to change up a bit. Restraints were sill present, but they were a good deal lighter than anything she'd seen, in most cases at least. Not many of the men and women on the fifth floor had much more than simple handcuffs, shackles, or manacles, though they had slightly longer chains than Kylie's did, in the case of the shackles. Also on the fifth floor, Kylie saw someone getting grabbed in action, a lovely pale skinned and relatively human looking woman, naked as the day she was born, save for a pair of brown leather cuffs that buckled bound her hands behind her back and shut around her wrists like a waist belt, had a strange elven looking man sneak up behind her and grab her chain that connected her cuffs together behind her back. He pulled her back a bit before kissing her firmly on the lips, where after he broke their kiss Kylie saw the vampiric fangs in her mouth, but she had the bellybutton ring indicating along with her cuffs, that she was a sub, and not a dom.

"Come along my dear, and I'll give you a proper meal. I know you vampire girl subs need to drink cum instead of blood, so come now," the guy said as Kylie and Trilla passed them by, with the vampire girl panting softly and rubbing her thighs together in anticipation.

By the time they got to the sixth floor, Kylie could already almost hear Lysa, and looking around spotted her quickly. There were a total of about seventy or so people on the sixth floor, many of whom were watching the spectacle as Lysa squealed cutely and was running on a long and wide treadmill like device set up in the middle of the public use area, with a variety of people chasing her along the thing while her hands were bound behind her similarly to the vampire girl Kylie saw on the fifth floor. "And who's going to catch my sweet little pet, hmm?" a trainer called out, obviously Lysa's, whose gem was white. Lysa's trainer was a quite voluptuous gnome woman that stood at four feet tall exactly, and she wore a tight white leather under bust corset that made her smaller proportioned DD cup breasts perk up proudly, and further below that she wore a tight little thong that had a noticeable bulge inside of it, that looked quite large despite the gnome's small size, and she wore white silk stockings and a garter that had the little straps attached to them.

Looking around as Trilla brought her over, Kylie saw that Lysa was literally the only elven woman on this floor, so that made her coveted to some extent most likely, Kylie had to imagine. Aside from her cuffs, Lysa was totally nude aside from her ear rings, and bellybutton ring, and her collar of course. There were three leaders in the race to catch Lysa, one was a strange four legged tentacled beast of some sort, and another was a voluptuous green haired succubus who despite having wings, was running, which meant it was against the rules most likely to do anything but run after her, and the last was a drider who was having trouble going much if any faster than the others on the treadmill thing, likely because of the way it moved or something. There were actual cheers and jeers both at Lysa and the others, probably some betting going on too, and Lysa, while blushing profusely from both the exertion of running, and the embarrassing situation, looked like she was having a good deal of fun, and after a minute or so of watching, the tentacled beast lunged at Lysa, only for Lysa to dodge as she jumped and did a rather acrobatic roll upon landing, which brought her a few steps back along the treadmill thing to the others, but she was still ahead of them, while the tentacled beast had tumbled further back.

Lysa did notice Kylie, where the others hadn't, and it seemed to have distracted her just a bit and she missed a step, but recovered quickly, though the drider gained some more ground on her and Kylie could tell from the way they were all running that either the drider or the succubus one of the two would catch Lysa before she got to the end of the treadmill thing.

"Hmhm, time for the top floor my pet. Lysa will be fine," Trilla giggled softly at the sight of it all, and led Kylie on upstairs one more floor.

Up there, at the top of the steps, Kylie saw the frost giant guy, who nodded to Trilla and stepped back, to allow her entry without any complaint, and further down the far end of the chamber she saw Emerald's bedchamber doors. As she was led down the main way, she saw Giselle not too far in, and Giselle was in the public use area herself as well, and she was not in any chains or restraints. In fact she had Faye sitting there next to her, sipping some tea, while Emerald sat on a balcony just above her bedroom doors. Giselle was wearing her own collar, but it was more a choker than a collar, and she was butt naked, plowing an obviously very horny tiefling woman, whose tail was swishing back and forth, while she was leaned over a cushioned table with her hands locked into cuffs were were welded onto it with the cushioned bits fixed up around them. The tiefling woman had dark almond brown skin, and she looked mostly human aside from a pair of tiny horns jutting up on the top of her forehead around her hairline, and her long prehensile tail, though aside from that she had only a human like body.

Giselle was holding her down and plowing her rather roughly as Kylie came up, and Faye smirked as she sipped her tea, noticing Kylie and Trilla. "She needed to work out some stress, after earlier when we talked," Faye said, sipping her tea again as Giselle came and the tiefling girl cried out in ecstasy as she came too. "O-Oh fuck, y-yessss!" Giselle moaned, giving the girl's ass a little slap, making her squirm with need.
 
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Kylie was headed further up and she cackled into her gag as sheena came explosively behind her from the tickling as they went up. The next floor didn't contain any of her friends and she saw what had to be the Corniest capture she'd ever seen. She'd have facepalmed if her hands could move even half an inch, which they couldn't and they simply kept on moving up and up.

When she saw Lysa her tail stopped wagging and her ears slid forward, she was being chased and the immediate instinct was to try and help her, just a kneejerk reaction before she felt the chain on her collar and she stopped, not managing to take a single full step. Her gem was white, it was exercise.

She shook her head as they dove after her and she just dodged, Lysa showing herself well and Kylie WISHED she could speak because she could make a threat that would ensure Lysa made it to the end of that treadmill but alas no such luck. Kylie knew full well what could make her run harder. Unlike the others Lysa spotted her and seemed to be having fun, her wrists cuffed in leather behind her back, before Trilla was moving her again to the 7th floor.

The giant was there and moved, apparently Trilla was exempt from cocksucking. With so many tongues that was surprising. But her eyes locked on Giselle as she saw what was going on, the siren pounding into a bound tiefling on a table, fucking her hard and deep as she writhed and Faye spoke, Kylie snickering and shaking her head, before turning and flicking her ring to Faye so she couldn't stress Giselle out anymore. It would be unkind to this tiefling's ass if it kept happening as Trilla led her along.
 
Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

Faye caught Kylie's ring and looked at it curiously, obviously knowing what it was, because of Giselle's, and merely nodding at her. "I shall give it to her for the time being to hold onto, so she can give it back to you when the time is right, my dear," Faye replied softly, conjuring a small chain from out of nowhere, and threading it through the ring's center, and putting the chain around her neck for safekeeping for now, while Giselle reared back and started thrusting again a bit, trying to coax out whatever was left in her balls after that orgasm.

"Come along pet... The Great Mistress wished to see you for a few minutes before meal time," Trilla said softly, giving the leash a tug after that, and gently leading her on to Emerald's double doors, where she saw Emerald up top no longer there on her balcony.

Trilla knocked on the door three times, and before they opened, she went to one knee, as Kylie saw Emerald inside, smiling and motioning them inside. Kylie saw her bedrooms was much different than in the Chamber. Her walls were ornately decorated in a dark green color, with golden markings all around that Kylie could only suspect were magic symbols of some sort. On the wall just above a huge double king sized six poster bed sat Emerald's scythe on a pair of golden hangers that stuck out half a foot each to balance the weapon on them. There were three windows, all with dark green silken curtains and embroidered with thread of gold show a on the middle of each curtain. All of the curtains were closed so it was impossible for Kylie to see out of them to spot where they were at exactly. The floor was made of smooth emerald green colored marble, with several large rugs all around it, some obviously kills Emerald had made, as one was even made of demon hide. She also had a white oak coffee table with a couple of short cushioned chairs in them, and a couple of small but taller round white oak tables that had a couple of taller cushioned chairs around them, one of which Emerald was sitting on with her legs propped up on a small footstool. There was also a couple of other doors in there, one that lay open to reveal a bathroom that Kylie could spot a large bath inside of, and another that was closed, that was likely a closet. And above there were a total of six large chandeliers that had magical lights hanging from each, illuminating the room quite brightly, more so than anywhere else in the sanctuary really.

Other than that, Emerald's bedroom had paintings and other artistic pieces in there such as statues and in one case an armor stand that had a full suit of scalemail of some sort. A couple of the paintings were of oddly enough, Celestia in one case, and Hestavar in another, which was incredibly odd considering the fact Emerald was a daemon and not exactly... good. "Great Mistress..." Trilla said, bowing to Emerald once they were in, with the doors magically shutting behind them.

"Trilla... and Kylie, my sweet. It's wonderful to see you. I take it Trilla spoke to you and you understand what she was doing, and that she is... regretful. I must admit, we've never had a case... quite like yours before. I also have a... request from Giselle, regarding you. She has asked for me to provide you with coffee in the mornings, or orange juice one of the two. Says both help get you jump started in the mornings. So I wanted to ask if you would like me to provide either. A simple nod or shake of the head will do. And if you would like both, I can alternate them in the mornings. I do like my pets to have some comforts after all, even on the first floor," Emerald said to Kylie after greeting Trilla, who simply stood there for a moment, and looked like she simply just wanted to see Kylie and make sure she was alright herself, after earlier.
 
Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

Kylie sighed as she was tugged along some more, towards Emerald's room wondering what she wanted. It hadn't changed much from the chamber, same bed, symbols were different, and the windows and tables hadn't been there before but Kylie raised an eyebrow at the greeting and the question. Turning to see Trilla bow she looked around confused because she didn't know what to do before snorting gustily and kneeling down carefully still getting used to the thick steel wrapped around her arms.

She was being offered coffee and orange juice in the morning but for the most part didn't really care to understand what was being said. Or rather failing to see the point. Why was she in here. Apparently it was just to look at her and she wasn't sure but make sure she wasn't dead?

She shook her head to both wondering what that request had cost Giselle. She didn't want coffee because it took too long to drink and her meals always had oranges but lacking the sheer quantity she normal ate, and again she wouldn't have time for so she'd rather have neither. Which wasn't even to bring up her new restraints. They were solid, restrictive, and had taken enough time to put on, devoted entirely to her arms, that she doubted they were going to be removed any time soon considering how many keys needed to be put in just as many locks... She didn't want someone else trying to feed her hot coffee. She was likely going to be getting protein shakes for awhile.

She shrugged, as best she could because there wasn't anything to be said about that, or at all in Kylie's case as she got a drink from her gag and swallowed. It was not her attempt or intention to be rude, if anything she had knelt because Trilla had bowed and she didn't want to get in trouble for not doing something. She was glad for the walk and didn't seem the worse for wear but her fatigue was obvious from the way she was having trouble making basic decisions or choices. Normally she would have bowed and her tail would have wagged to see Emerald and she's just stand there and listen but the stress of the situation only a number of minutes ago had left her easily confused and it was obvious she needed a hug or a scratch and some honest affection and care. Luckily mealtime was soon enough or in a couple hours, she wasn't sure having lost track of time and she was horny after seeing everyone else and what was going on. There was the other problem that it was obvious she expected to be punished for something and seemed to be waiting for it to drop, cos she couldn't see another reason to bring her into this room and close the door.
 
Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

After Emerald saw Kylie's reaction she simply nodded, and got up, walking over slowly with light steps, where she stopped right in front of Kylie and gently kissed her on the forehead and pet her head. "Trilla already promised you no more today, aside from what she wanted to show you. I merely wanted to make sure you were okay. Now go... get you some rest, you deserve it Kylie. If you like, sleep for now, and Trilla can wake you when meal time starts, okay, or she can show you the addition that I added to your room, which I know you'll love, because it'll help you occupy your time when you're not doing anything really," Emerald said, giving Kylie a friendly hug, before nodding to Trilla who bowed deeply.

Trilla gently led Kylie back along through the corridor of the top floor, past Giselle, who was lying on the table next to the tiefling girl, panting softly and resting, but she noticed Kylie and Trilla and bounced up with a smile on her face at seeing Kylie. She moved over and hugged Kylie close, burying her face against her chest. "I was so worried earlier. I'm glad you're okay though. Miss Faye's been teaching me some things throughout the day, about how to be a dom some myself. A proper one anyway, because you know how bad I am at some of that stuff sometimes," Giselle said softly, fidgeting when talking about how bad she was with being a dom sometimes. "I'll tell you about it some at meal time, and be strong... and do your best to get up as far as you can in here. I want to be able to catch and show you how good a mistress I can be, hmhm," Giselle then said, giggling a little before looking to Trilla, before kissing Kylie on the cheek and simply holding Kylie lovingly for nearly a minute, with Trilla not interfering, and even giving a couple of people who were looking over with wonder a bit of a nasty look, as if telling them with no words, to leave Kylie the fuck alone.

Once Giselle had gotten her fill of holding Kylie, Giselle followed Kylie and Trilla over to the steps and waved to them, calling down and telling Kylie that she'd see her shortly for meal time. Along the way, Kylie saw that Lysa had actually managed to use her nimble elven body, coupled with Kylie's training, to avoid being caught, and was getting a reward in the form of the succubus and the drider that had both been chasing her, eating her out. She waved to Kylie happily and grinned over to her, catfacing a bit as she nodded down to the two. "And you two call yourselves doms... pitiful, can't even catch my pet here," Lysa's trainer said, chiding the two slightly in a teasing way, which had both blushing in embarrassment.

Passing by the fourth floor, she saw Sheena was getting a break from her tickling, to cool down a bit, with all three of the fallen angels cooing and caressing her all over, but nothing more. Asha meanwhile was actually back on her feet, with the slime girl pair actually just sitting with her near the public use area and talking to her, teaching her how to more properly give a blowjob, while Asha blushed furiously, but nodded in understanding, still wearing parts of the slime girls in the form of her interwoven karada of their slime. When she saw Kylie on hers and Trilla's way past, Asha blushed so red she looked to be about to burst into flames, but she did wave and smiled as she did so.

On the third floor, Mara she saw was switched to maid duty apparently, because her gem was pink, and her trainer had her wearing the most adorable and sexy French maid's outfit she could possibly give her, and Mara's ass was getting groped almost literally every 5-10 feet at most while she mopped the floors,. She was busy with cleaning up a bit, but she noticed Kylie and gave her an encouraging wave. "Hey... see you in a bit for food. Man have I got a story to tell you, it involves that thing over there, and him over there," Mara said softly to Kylie as she passed, pointing at the sybian, and then the minotaur, which made it clear Mara hadn't noticed Kylie before.

Back down on the first floor a couple of minutes later, Kylie saw Maria wasn't in the public use area or out in the main chamber area at all for that matter, but her cell door was closed, so it was very likely that she was in there either resting, or doing stuff with Ilia. Trilla led Kylie back into her cell and smiled softly, before she pushed a button on the wall, where a floor panel slid open and up came a rail.

"The Great Mistress had this prepared for you, my sweet. Your own treadmill, magically powered. It's magical, and will go as fast as you can run on it at any given time, or as slow as you'd like. And these rails are magical too, and have a fixed little golem like creature built into them, that holds your leash, and will also wrap hands around your sides to make sure you don't stumble. If you slow down suddenly, the golem will hold you steady as the treadmill slows," Trilla said, smiling softly at Kylie, who saw padded rails around waist high edges extending up from the floor around the outer edges of the moving part of the treadmill, and the ones to either side of it had padded hands extend from it on metal arms, to make sure that she didn't fall easily, and there was a third one that was fixed to hang onto her leash when need be. "All you need to do is not be in motion and the hands let go, or you can change them to tentacles with a push of this red button here on the railing, and push the blue to change them back to hands. The tentacles will wrap one around your waist from either side, and if you trip they will stop you from falling as well," she added, pointing to the two buttons at the railing on the section furthest from the wall, which was the direction Kylie would probably be running on the thing in.

"Meal time should be in about twenty to thirty minutes, so if you wanna run for a while until meal time, I'll leave you alone if you'd like while you do. Also the treadmill here goes back into the wall with this button here," Trilla said after that, showing Kylie the button on the wall, who saw it had been added in while she was gone before, because she didn't remember it being there.
 
Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

Kylie winced as Emerald reached out her hand, visibly flinching before her fingers slid into her hair and scratched her ears, the heavily bound woman calming down and letting the tension in the room fade away.

It was true, she had been promised no more today, not that she couldn't Earn more by being a dipshit, but that training for now was over, or rather, intense training. She was sure EVERYTHING done in this place had a training purpose in it somewhere. She was 99% sure that this heavy restraint system pinning her arms was to break her away from trying to do everything or solve everything herself by making her reliant on others.

It was Embarrassing. Very Embarrassing. Still her Pride was all but dead at this point after 2 days of what she'd been through on the first floor and she sighed it away. She looked nervous again as Emerald mentioned a new addition to her cell and she wasn't at all excited to hear those words about occupying her time. She'd already seen what kind of attachments her cell had, namely the box which she figured could be a lot of Fun... if it wasn't being used to torment her.

Despite everything she had been told she was wary and jumpy, her nerves shot and her reserves low. Her body felt fine but her mind was flagging. The hug.... The hug was nice and unexpected and still nothing bad happened, before she was led away again, standing as Trilla gave her leash a slight tug to tell her it was time to get going. Emerald was left in peace and as they were walking through the 7th floor, she spotted Giselle resting on top of the table to which the tiefling was still bound, both panting and seeming happy. She spotted Kylie though and rushed over. She didn't say a word about the steel wrapped around her, instead just being ecstatic that Kylie was ok. She hadn't noticed the missing ring yet and Kylie didn't care since she couldn't speak, simply being smushed into her breasts as Giselle hugged her tightly.

Kylie turned to putty in her hands immediately, her tension bleeding away as she relaxed in her grip and leaned into her as best she could. Turning her eye up, she spotted Giselle glaring murderously at everyone else watching them as if DARING them to try and make a claim on Kylie, which made the assassin... very happy.... she felt loved, when she saw that, and safe. She was speaking about her training and wanted to talk more about it at mealtime, but she held the embrace for several long moments before seeing Kylie away, Kylie looking back before they headed on down.

When she saw Lysa though she jumped up and down excitedly, the minx had won! Ha! Kylie was bunnyhopping and shouting through her gag while her tail buzzed around behind her, a series of muffled shouts that sounded suspiciously like nothing at all but certainly seemed to be full of Pride for Lysa and Mockery for the others. Fucking right they couldn't catch her, she was one of Kylie's Mother. Fucking. Rangers. And she was enjoying her victory it seemed, her Trainer wasn't sure what to do because it was obvious she hadn't expected Lysa to come out on top. Catfacing at Kylie while the two that had failed at her out, Kylie laughed brightly into her gag and continued bouncing, tail smacking around fairly randomly while Kylie was busy cackling at the losers expense. She continued to hop until they reached the stairs and kept on going down.

5 had nothing interesting on it.

4 However had Sheena taking a break in her spiderweb still blindfolded and bound, enjoying a snuggle while Asha was getting blowjob advice, Kylie was still bouncing so her bell and chains were a jangle and got Asha's attention. Her fire red blush was as amusing as always and Kylie wiggled her eyebrows at her wave cos look ma no hands.

Down another floor and they were passing Mara and Kylie was TRYING SO HARD to sidle close enough to her to grope her a bit herself, which was really nearly impossible so she did her best to smack her with her tail unless Trilla made sure she couldn't wander that way. And she did, so Kylie eeped in a defeated manner while Mara noticed and waved, apparently she had a story to tell, Kylie didn't care she was too busy ogling her in her maid outfit and had seen it first hand. It had been hot as hell and she was still jealous. As they passed the corner and slid down through the 2nd, and then the 1st floor, Kylie didn't see Maria which was really strange considering it was 1st free time but she shrugged hoping the priestess was alright as Kylie's chain was connected back to the wall and she was led into her own cell, the door closing and locking tightly.

There was the new addition apparently, a treadmill, with hands. Apparently the hands could be swapped for tentacles and that happened quickly as Kylie nosed the button cos the hands were weird. But as Trilla explained more on how it worked Kylie looked down at her hobbled feet and sighed. Not a chance. Not a chance in a thousand fucking years could she run like this, and No one was about to let her for fear of Kylie kicking them in the head without some kind of insurance against her doing just that. Which was impossible if she was to take full running strides. She also doubted this thing could keep up. Turning, she pointed her ass at Trilla and raised her tail, displaying the plug. It had been forgotten by everyone except Kylie and while her folds were glistening after seeing everybody she really wasn't in the mood.

The Treadmill, for being a nice gesture was Another lost cause it seemed, cos no one was taking her shackles off and extending the chain would only trip her so kylie, roaming to her bed would flop down on her front and bang her head into a pillow a few times in frustration because there wasn't a single good way to let her run safely except for in complete solitude. If the tendrils were used on her ankles Kylie still wouldn't be able to take strides. She doubted this place could actually be used by her to exercise at all and as she rose back up in frustration, she wandered over to the table and started pushing buttons again because there was nothing better to do, wondering what all it did. She didn't give a shit what Trilla did. She made a point to ignore her because right now she didn't want to care about her or what she thought on things. She needed a break from her trainer and wouldn't respond unless her name, or Pet was called.


Truth be told she hadn't earned anything despite her earlier efforts and wasn't all that encouraged to try right now. Or be coddled, In fact it was pretty apparent she didn't even want to be touched as she walked away from the table and looked up at the hooks on the ceiling, and straps. Couldn't use those. Edgy and without an outlet Kylie just crawled into her bed and curled up into a tight ball, hiding. She couldn't even write anymore, and with no way to resist, move, exercise, or communicate, she just stayed there, feeling ashamed.
 
Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

Kylie had been able to slap Mara's ass with her tail, and Trilla even led her a bit closer to do so, obviously knowing what she'd wanted to do, and stole a grope on Mara's ass herself, smirking at Kylie when Mara let out a cute yelp.

...

"Oh pet, I'm sorry, I did actually forget that. I apologize," Trilla said, reaching down and starting to gently pull it out before deciding against it, after a few moments.

Kylie suddenly felt Trilla scoop her up and carry her over to the table in the center of the room. "You know what, exercise later, for now you need to relax, and I know the best way for that. Here," Trilla said, gently setting Kylie down on the table, and pushing one of the buttons.

The center of the table opened up and out came a sybian, very similar to the one Mara had been riding, and Kylie saw that its dick was another replica of Giselle's. "No more orgasm denial, work out your frustrations here until meal time okay," Trilla said softly as a large sybian rose up. Trilla took Kylie's leash, and affixed it to the front of her collar on a tiny little ring set there for it, and she clipped the leash to the edge of the table after pushing another button that gave Kylie a nice soft cushion to run along her stomach and up her chest, and then she fixed a couple of cuffs that were welded to the table, to Kylie's legs to help her stay in proper position, as Kylie looked back to see the dildo, which was quite impressive to say the least. It was blue in color, and long though not nearly as long as Giselle's, but it had two thicker bulbous like knots on it, that while thick weren't nearly as thick as Barakas's knot, and she could easily fit down on them without getting stuck, and the thing was elongated in a way that ensured Kylie could be in the doggystyle position like she was, and just hump back on it without a care in the world.

Once her straps on her legs were in place, her shackles were unlocked and Trilla set them over on Kylie's desk for the time being before guiding the Sybian's cock over into Kylie's folds, getting just the head of it. "Now my sweet... fuck this thing to your heart's content, well, at least until meal time. It vibrates when you get down about halfway and throbs when you're all the way down, and twitches a bit when only the tip's inside," Trilla told Kylie, who felt the dildo twitching a bit inside of her entrance.
 
Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)

Kylie made a whimpering sound and nodded as Trilla bent down to start easing the plug out, before changing her mind. The plug had been slightly withdrawn and when it slid back in she arched her back slightly and moaned, eyes closed before Trilla scooped her up. Ok. She was horny enough to be touched.... Trilla had something in mind to help her relax.

Setting her on the table a button was pushed and a Sybian rolled out, though the cock mounted to this one wasn't like any she'd seen before. It was a dark blue, and it's shaft was curved sharply, pointing towards her folds, two knots, the base thicker then the other waited halfway down and according to Trilla, she should just fuck her brains out on it.

Kylie, seeing the thing and remembering Mara squirmed a little and looked at Trilla, before nodding. Her collar was clipped down on a short leash to the table, keeping her front down while a cushion rose up under her torso, her nipples gliding along it and making her shudder as Trilla locked wide cuffs around her ankles and thighs just above her knees to keep her legs in the right spot. Face down and ass raised, Kylie heard the rules for the toy as Trilla edged it into her slightly. She was right, it was trembling and the touch made her whimper and roll her hips. She couldn't scoot forward enough to get off the toy and angling her hips any higher just made it press against her clit making her want it even more, and she DID want it. Badly.

She nodded as Trilla told her to fuck it until meal time just so she could enjoy it and sank down halfway, the first knot starting to slide into her. Narrow for a knot and long, it spread her deliciously and she groaned, her back trying to arch and her front to raise only to be stopped by the leash as her hips continued to move, further, further, experiencing the unique toy finding that the knots slowed her down, especially the last, making those vibrations and throbs Exquisite inside her as her rock forward was stalled slightly until she settled forward again, the head twitching inside her entrance and making her body BEG for her to sink back onto it, and she did, closing her eyes and moaning into her gag as her hips took up the motions all on her own, Kylie eagerly fucking the toy and continuing to do so until someone made her stop, wanting a climax so badly.
 
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