Evelynn sat on her throne, staring blankly into the distance as she felt for the strands of lust and power around her, and she felt the exact way she was the least used to feeling – uncertain.
The release of the video had gone perfectly. Evelynn could feel it as copies of it spread like wildfire through the dark corners of the internet, creating a web of spectators that were now all connected to her, all feeding her their lust and depravity for the pop group… energy that she could feed on, that she could use to finally execute her grand plan. And yet… and yet something was wrong.
At first, everything had gone exactly as she expected. Just like the first time she used her bandmates for her own gain, she felt the immense power of lust filling her up as if it were an electrical current plugged directly into her… charging every part of her being with energy. It made Evelynn feel powerful… no, practically invincible. She knew there would be more to come, too, as her little puppets were adding more and more copies to various sites, not letting the clip full of sex and abuse go down even for a second. Evelynn almost felt sorry for the girls. They gave her so much already and were giving her even more now. Maybe, after she got all the power she needed to erase herself from the memories of this world she might actually be generous enough to release all of them and let them keep living what kind of sad, pathetic lives the single most famous rape pornstars could manage.
All of them… except Seraphine, of course. That one had to pay for putting her nose where it wasn’t wanted. Maybe Evelynn would let her thugs keep her, do whatever they wanted with her until she was only fit for fertilizer… a suitable punishment for their service. She doubted the fragile young woman would survive too long, poor thing, but Evelynn would be damned if she would let that troublesome bitch leave alive.
As the sun was rising on the next day, however, things began to change. Evelynn could still feel more and more people as they watched the clip, lusting over the unspeakable acts that she had filmed. It made a connection to Evelynn… but even as she felt it happening she could already feel that something was wrong, that the power she was getting wasn’t nearly enough to let her do what needed to be done. “What the hell?” she growled sharply. Anger was good. Anger was better than confusion and uncertainty. Anger was useful. She got up from her golden throne, her sharp heels clicking on the floor. There was no way it was happening, not after she did everything perfectly.
She moved out to the other room, where more of her puppets were working on spreading the video worldwide. Evelynn made sure her presence was announced by the door striking hard against the wall as she slammed it open, everyone inside jumping at the loud bang. “Are you boys having a goddamn break here in here?” she asked, looking at the men sitting behind the computers. “Or is it that my commands aren’t getting through your thick skulls?”
They all turned fearful eyes on their domineering mistress, watching her every move. She knew that she could do anything she wanted with them, that there was no chance they were doing anything she didn’t want because she wasn’t going to allow them any other options… now and always it was do as she says or die. No other way. But what else could’ve gotten wrong? It surely was their fault for using their dicks more than their brains. Evelynn wasn’t getting what she needed, and it had to be because they had fucked up, and the succubus hadn’t arranged all of this to fail now… and she was willing to do anything to fix it.
“You!” she said with fury, coming to one of them, and putting her sharp nails to the back of his neck. She made sure that they would slightly puncture the skin to let him know she wasn’t joking around. “Tell me, how many people have watched it?”
“Around a billion, boss,” he said, as Evelynn saw the red drops collecting under the sharp ends of her nails. “Everything is working exactly as you planned!”
“So then what can I say… is it the fault of your soft, weak cocks that we’re not getting all those people turned on enough to give me what I want?” she said with the sweetest smile, before grabbing her slave by the back of his head and smashing his head down against the keyboard. She could hear the wet, cracking sound as his nose broke on the desk, but Evelynn barely even thought about it… she certainly didn’t care about her disposable toys. Her plan was failing… and as much as that made her furious she understood that there was no way to fix this with screaming and fighting. Maybe people were more spoiled now, after the first performance of the band, so she needed to give them… well, more.
The succubus narrowed her eyes as she swept around the room, looking at each of the terrified men who tried not to glance at their fellow who was on the ground, curled around himself as he cradled his bleeding face. “What are you all waiting for?” she asked sharply. “Go! Prepare the equipment and the set for another shooting!”
One of the men was bold enough to open his mouth as she started walking away. “Uhh… Another video, boss?”
Eve stopped and glanced backward. “Oh no,” Evelynn said with a smile. “This time? We are going live…”
Ahri was exhausted. She was terrified, she was hurt, she was tired beyond belief… and even so, she moved immediately on instinct. Kaisa and Akali still held each other in an embrace on the floor, and Ahri looked at them, then back at Seraphine as she moved to stand between them and the fourth woman in the room. The other singer, or whatever she was, seemed genuinely surprised by Ahri’s reaction… as if she hadn’t just said the most insane thing that the pop star had heard in a long while. She wasn’t sure what the other woman meant by saying this was all according to plan or how to react, but she had been here once before… and she sure as hell wasn’t willing to risk anything happening to one of her friends by giving Seraphine any additional chances to hurt them.
“Listen,” the blue-haired singer said, taking a step back, her hands raised up defensively.
“No, you listen to me!” Ahri said in a firm tone. It was hard for her to stand, let alone try to confront someone, but she was willing to do anything to protect what little was left of her and others. “I don’t know what game you’re playing here, but I’ve had more than enough of that from that psychotic bitch out there, so how about you move away from us and leave us out of whatever your creepy ass plan is?”
Seraphine sighed, taking another step carefully step back, then another one. She moved the way someone did around a panicked animal, Ahri realized… no sudden movement, all calm energy and soft edges. It was only because Ahri was staring at her, watching her every move, that she noticed when it started happening… the way the bruises on her skin began to clear up, growing pale instead of dark and splotchy with her injuries. Again. It had happened again. She wasn’t ready to accept it, but she couldn’t deny the evidence of her own eyes. Ahri felt stupid, useless, worthless, and horribly, horrible gullible. How could she have done it again? How could she, even for a second, allow another monster to get close when she was already burned so badly once?
“Listen to me, Ahri. You have every right to feel angry right now…” Seraphine said slowly. She shouldn’t have bothered. The calming attempt was just pissing Ahri off even worse. “But I’m your only chance to leave this place for good, to not let Evelynn win, so I strongly suggest you listen to me.”
“Like hell!” the pop star growled, her eyes narrowed. Ahri wanted to fight her… to let her know how much exactly she was ready to hear more lies out of the other woman’s mouth. Instead, however, a soft touch on her ankle stopped her.
“Please,” Kaisa said, looking up at her, her eyes full of tears. “Let her speak.”
“I don’t want to go back,” Akali said with a whimper, tears wetting her cheeks once again. “If there is a single chance she can help us, please, let her do that.”
Ahri sighed, feeling powerless. She wanted to keep fighting, but if this was what the others wanted she couldn’t go against them. After all, their lives were at stake too. She took a step backward herself… but she did not stop standing between the dangerous woman and her friends, and she did not relax an ounce. “Okay, you can talk,” she said to Seraphine. Her eyes radiated doubt. In her experience things were never better, they could only get worse, so there was no reason to believe it would go the other way. “Let’s start with exactly what you are and what you’re doing here.”
“I’m here to rescue you, and stop Evelynn. I always was,” Seraphine said, making Ahri roll her eyes. “I had nothing to do with what’s been done to you… only by injecting myself into it. That was the plan… And if everything continues to go the way I’m counting on, I can get us all out of her. And make sure Evelynn’s not going to hurt anyone else, either.”
She was looking at Ahri as she said it. She probably knew that even the possibility of revenge against the woman who had betrayed her love and sold them all into slavery sounded very sweet to the angry popstar… but they weren’t getting the whole story. Ahri was sure of that. “But you need something from us, don’t you?” the blond asked, crossing her arms over her bare chest. “You wouldn’t be making this speech otherwise.”
“That’s true,” Seraphine admitted, trying to stay as open and honest as she could. “Things are going well, but we’re not out of the woods yet. I have to ask you for a favor… and it’s a big one, knowing how ingenious Evelynn can be about the tortures she puts us through. Once she realizes what’s going on, he is going to bring us back… try to double dip on her efforts. When she does, I nee-”
“Before you ask anything from us, we should know exactly what we’re getting from you,” Ahri pressed, not ready to agree to anything without knowing all the details.
“Ahri, she’s talking about letting us go,” Seraphine said with a shaky voice.
“And we’ve already been betrayed once,” Ahri said firmly. “And I don’t trust her. If she wants that trust, she needs to earn it.”
She could see Seraphine was debating something, deciding how much she should let out and it was making Ahri nervous. Could she trust someone like her? Who was a stranger to them just a few days ago? Yes, she had been through all of the same rape and torture and abuse with the rest of them… but so had Evelynn. And Ahri knew how that had gone. Could she set herself up for another disappointment was the question Ahri needed an answer to and she needed it quickly.
“…That is fair,” Seraphine finally said, looking between all of them, as if searching for silent support from the others. “You know what Evelynn does. What she is. What you probably haven’t had time to think about is that she’s not the only one like her. Not the only succubus.”
“So you’re just like her. Just another one of the monsters that use our pain to gain power,” Ahri said with a bitter laugh. “I should’ve known.”
This made Seraphine’s calm expression crack, a frown appearing on her face as she looked at Ahri. “I’m nothing like her,” she said firmly, but there was an edge of real anger in her voice. “Most of us aren’t! We were just born like this. It doesn’t make us total psychopaths! Evelynn got that all by herself. Instead, I’m here trying to set you free! That’s how I ended up here, goddammit!” Seraphine’s hands were curled into fists. “I ruined Evelynn’s plan to stay hidden forever, dragging her out of the shadows for what she did. Now she will not stop until she gets what she wants. I’m the only one who can help you now… but it’s for you to decide whether you want to leave this place or stay here as Evelynn’s toy for the rest of your lives. However short and miserable they might be.”
Ahri didn’t like where this was going. The sensation of having her back pushed against a wall was not a pleasant one. Right now, however, it seemed like there was no other option. She either needed to choose Evelynn or Seraphine and there was no way in hell she would leave her power-hungry bitch of an ex a chance. The singer sighed, letting out a heavy breath. “Fine. What’s your plan then?” Ahri was trying to sound less hostile.
She didn’t really do a great job, but apparently, even the effort was enough… her willingness to listen seemed to calm Seraphine, prompting the blue-haired singer to give her a small smile. “The power that Evelynn is trying to gather? I have access to it too, for the same reasons she does. When she grows stronger from it, I do too. And that means she’s only getting about half of what she expected.” Seraphine gave a small smile. “Right now, that evil bitch is trying to gather up the power she needs and is probably getting frustrated it isn’t happening nearly as quick as she wants. She’s nothing if not impatient, so once she comes to terms with that she’s going to do something about it… and that will give us an opportunity.”
Seraphine looked away. “Her control is powerful. She’s older than me. Stronger. I’ll need quite a lot of energy before I can shatter the spells she’s using to enslave everyone here. Once she’s alone against us, we’ll have a fighting chance. That’s when we run.”
Ahri looked back, seeing that Kaisa and Akali stopped crying, now they stood tall behind her, catching Seraphine’s every word. They looked ready, determined as much as one can be after what they just survived. Ahri, however, felt something growing in the pit of her stomach… a sense that she was waiting for the other shoe to drop. “Sounds like a plan… but it’s all your plan. What do you need from us?” Ahri asked.
“I’m going to need a distraction,” Seraphine said. “Soon Evelynn will realize that she’s not getting as much lust energy as she is supposed to and she’s going to wonder why. She can’t suspect that I’m the one behind, that I’m a succubus too, she will ruin my plan before I have a chance to do what needs to be done…. And she hates me, even more than I’d anticipated. She’s likely to focus on me. Building up and gathering enough energy to shatter her control over everyone here will also take some concentration… concentration I’m going to have a very hard time managing if I’m in the process of being tortured to death. So… what I need is cover. Whatever she does, I need you three to keep her busy and paying attention to anyone other than me.”
That was a big thing to ask. Ahri knew how Evelynn could be when she was not getting what she wanted, the first thing she would do was take it out on them… and taking all the fire to keep Seraphine safe couldn’t be an easy task. Who knows through how much pain they would need to go to make it happen and if it all will be worth it in the end? She was still unsure of this plan. It would either be their chance to finally get out of this nightmare or another mistake she would remember for the rest of her life. And the only way to find out which one it was is to go through with this. “What do you think?” the blond singer asked, turning to Kaisa and Akali. “There is a chance it won’t work and we might end up in an even worse situation.”
“Can it really get any worse?” Kaisa asked, her lips trembling.
“I’m ready to try,” Akali nodded.
Ahri took a long breath, looking back at Seraphine. Yes, she might not have any good options… but it was not easy to convince herself that this was an exception. After Evelynn had shattered her trust to pieces so ruthlessly, after she questioned her reality so many times, it was hard to simply take a step forward and put her faith in someone again.
The other succubus took one step back forward. “I know how you feel,” Seraphine said, looking at her, softness in her look. “I know you think that I might end up being just like Evelynn, if not worse. There’s not a lot I can do to change your mind right now. All I can do is make you a promise, Ahri. If you put your trust in me, you’re not going to regret it.”
Ahri pressed her lips together, thinking about what she was offered. What if it’s all true? What if she would be able to get out, to never feel unwanted touches, to stop being used and fucked against her will? It sounded more like a daydream at this point, something that would never come true, but what it was? What if..?
“Okay,” she said, trying not to show Seraphine how hard exactly it was for her to make that decision. “We’ll cover for you and as soon as Evelynn loses control, we run.”
The blue-haired girl let out a big, relieved breath. “Thank you, girls. I promise you, I won’t let you won’t regret it.” Seraphine gave them a large, warm smile. “Now… we probably won’t have too much time. You know this house better than any of us, so you should give us some advice on the escape routes.”
This Ahri could do. Making an actual plan was much better for her than getting carried away with some fantasy. She took her time to try and remember every way out, every path that would leave them to safety in case they would need to split up. She knew there was a road outside the mansion not too far away and that they needed to go there as soon as they were free. She made them repeat the plan to make sure no one would get lost or left behind.
As they talked over every step, behind their words and movements, each of them could feel it as a silence filled the room. A tension of something they weren’t talking about. They all knew what they were waiting for – another round of abuse. More torture to come.
But maybe… just maybe… going through it this time would be worth it.
“Get up, whores!”
The yelled words were the only warning. A moment later, the door opened with a bang, and a few of the men stepped into the room, splitting up and heaving for each of the naked women. “Hope you got some rest and are ready for another show. You’re so popular people want to see you get fucked again and again!”
Ahri’s insides went cold as she started being pulled forward to entertain Evelynn some more, but this time… this time she had to hope that it would be worth it. She had to believe that. She obediently walked with the man pulling her along, and the others followed her example. “Look at these sluts!” one of their captors laughed. He grabbed Ahri by the ass, squeezing plump flesh in his hand. “They just had a night of fucking but ready to take more. That’s what I like to see!”
“Yes, they’re a bunch of eager chinks that just can’t wait to get more action, the submissive little whores. Let’s give it to them,” another agreed.
They were taken all the way to the throne room where they were filming just a few hours ago, and the whole way there Ahri and others were kept being groped, molested, and degraded by Evelynn’s charmed thugs as if they were nothing but pieces of meat on display, brought there for the sole purpose of being played with. It didn’t get any better when they got in and saw all the men that had torn them apart before, standing eagerly and smiling and looking more than ready to do it again.
Evelynn was there too, of course. She also looked eager and smiling. If Ahri wasn’t imagining it she thought her skin might have been glowing slightly.
“Ah, my lovelies. It’s so good to have you back,” she smiled, taking a few steps closer. “Well girls, I have to confess my disappointment. It looks like you’re yesterday’s news I’m afraid. You all are getting old and tired, your tits and pussies don’t capture the imagination the way they used to. It’s not enough…” She clapped with a grin. “So we’ll just have to do like Hollywood does when people are sick of their shit – What they lack in quality, they make up for in quantity.”
She gestured at the cameras and the screen on the wall that showed the live chat discussion. Ahri looked around once more, seeing all the sex toys, benches, and ropes lying around, her heart sinking as it began to sink in just how bad this was likely to be. “So we’re going to change a few things up. This one’s going to be a live show now… so get ready to be fucked for as long as I need you to. If it takes days for your fucked-out bodies to get me what I need… then it takes days. And you’ll be here the whole time.” Evelynn smiled wider. “So please suffer sexily for your sakes and mine, alright?” Her eyes moved over the girls as if calculating how much fight was still left in them, how she could push them in an amusing way… and for a moment her gaze stopped on Seraphine. Ahri watched a thoughtful expression flicker over the dominant woman’s face as thought that she felt sure she didn’t want the succubus thinking about flitted through her mind. Ahri knew what she saw – Seraphine just looked too good, too uninjured, for a woman who had just gone through the kind of hell that the band had been put through. If she had enough time to think about it, she would realize that the difference between this time and last time was that Seraphine was here this time, and put 2 and 2 together to make four. She needed to do something before Evelynn would get a chance to figure out what exactly was happening and she needed to do it now.
Ahri had to commit.
She took a deep breath, mentally bracing herself for this insanity. Then she stepped forward, throwing herself on her knees and looking up at the demon… and that pulled her gaze to her instead of the blue-haired idol. “Please…” Ahri whispered with a shaking voice. She reached forward, grabbing at Eve’s ankle in what she hoped looked like a suitably desperate and pathetic gesture… it didn’t take too much acting. Evelynn looked surprised by Ahri’s actions, and her attention was now fully on the band’s frontwoman, clearly curious and looking forward to seeing what would happen next. “Please, Eve… you loved me once. Please, no more of this. I can’t take it anymore. I’ve been through enough, don’t you see?”
Ahri made sure to sound as weak as she could, almost on the verge of tears. She hated herself for doing it, for showing Evelynn even an ounce of weakness even if it was nothing but a pretense, but her acting was working… she wasn’t looking at Seraphine anymore.
“My sweet Ahri,” she said in the softest tone, running her hand over the blond’s cheek as Ahri felt a shiver go through her body. “I was willing to show you mercy, don’t you remember? But you defied me. And hell hath no fury like a woman scorned, my dear. Now you’re nothing but a common whore to me, just like your friends.” She kicked her ankle free of Ahri grip, then pushed the heel of her shoe down on Ahri’s hand, making her scream. “So spread your legs and open your mouth like a good little whore, because that’s all any of you are good for.” With those words, Evelynn turned away, sure that she got one up on the woman that was once hers. Ahri knew better… but even after the high heel stopped being ground into her hand it still ached horribly. She had done what needed to be done, even if she had to sell her pride and suffer for it.
The only question was, how many more times like that would it take?
Evelynn returned to her place on the throne, watching over the room as if deciding what was going to happen next. “I can’t get you all tired and used up, so you will take turns,” she said, nodding on one of the benches that had chains attached to it. “So let’s see how you will sing after being throat-fucked for a few hours.” Evelynn was looking at Seraphine as she said it, and Ahri felt like her blood was freezing. Damnit. She couldn’t let that happen. She needed to do something to not let Evelynn get close to Seraphine… but while her mind was swirling with panic and trying to build up the courage to suffer, someone else took the reins.
“Please, let me do it!” Kaisa blurted out, stepping forward. “Please! I want to be first!”
Evelynn looked at her with brief surprise, but the white-haired demon’s expression quickly turned into a sadistic grin. “You turned into a complete whore far faster than I could’ve ever expected,” Evelynn said with a smile. “Come now… tell me how much exactly you would like to get fucked…”
Kaisa was struggling, Gathering enough courage to sacrifice herself for the common good was one thing, but getting humiliated like this wasn’t something she wanted to do. She pressed her lips together, knowing that the pain would come anyway one way or the other, but this time coming through with this meant that she would get a chance at being free again. “I want to get fucked first,” she said in a weak voice, watching as the men around her smiled at her confession, ready to surround her and give her what she said she wanted. “I… that’s not that bad. You’ll do worse later, to someone else… and I can’t take it. Please, have them fuck my face for their amusement…”
“Louder,” Evelynn said, seeing clearly how humiliating it was for Kaisa. How the blush spread across her face. She gestured for one of the men with the cameras, making sure that they were capturing this. “I want to hear exactly how much you want it. And don’t be shy about the details, love…”
Kaisa squirmed uncomfortably under the attention. It was hard enough for her to know what was going to happen next and the words were not coming out of her mouth. She was always a coward, she knew she was, and in this single moment where she chose to do something about it, she still stopped halfway. Kaisa looked to the side, to see the eyes of the other girls on her. They were counting on her, they were the ones that stuck with her through it all and it was time to take one for the team and help them all. “I want you all to fuck me first before you have a chance to put a single load in my whore friends because I’m a greedy little cunt, and I want as much cum as I can get in each of my holes.” The disgraced dancer blurted the words out in a single breath before she could cower out. It felt like the words were burning her tongue.
Evelynn, however, seemed to be satisfied with it. “Good. Give this slut the fucking she wants.”
The eager men began to pull Kaisa over to the bench they were going to blowbang her on for the camera, putting her on her back and chaining her up. While all eyes were on them, Ahri could feel Seraphine’s hand on her wrist. “Don’t worry,” she whispered. “I know it’s hard… but this is the end game. It’s almost over. She’ll be free before you know it…” Ahri tried not to look at what was happening to her friend, but the big screens all over made it hard to miss. Images of Kaisa getting surrounded by men surrounding her with their cocks seemed to be everywhere, no matter where she looked.
“Such a nice slut, ready for the action,” one rapist said, standing above Kaisa’s head. “And to think you thought this mouth was for singing. Let’s show you what it’s really for.” He pulled her hair down with a sharp tug, making Kaisa scream, and the moment the beautiful dancer parted her lips a thick cock slipped between them. She continued that scream around his shaft, almost unable to breathe in that harsh position, but it was only the start. He grabbed her by the tits, holding onto them as if they were reins, tugging each time he was moving his cock deeper into Kaisa’s throat. He let her breathe only in the short seconds between the thrusts, but it was certainly not enough and Kaisa could feel the lack of oxygen making her head spin. In her state, she could barely feel as her legs got spread even wider by men gripping her thighs, but she certainly felt it as the first cock pushed inside her used sore cunt. She whimpered, but the sound died inside her throat, and not even the perverts on the internet watching her rape could have heard it.
“Oh, she’s still so tight even after all the fucking,” she could hear one of the men say behind the rush of blood in her ears.
“She’s only tight because I’m blocking that whore mouth with my cock,” the other one laughed. “Just wait and see how tight I’ll make her once she’s choking down my cum…”
She tried to move, to push the man away, but he just started fucking her deeper and more intensely in her mouth. She could feel his tip reaching inside her, opening her throat, she could feel his balls brushing over her face as his cum started filling her belly. “Now that’s a great cunt! She’s milking my cock like it’s her last day on Earth!”
“She said she wants to get it all, didn’t she? And who knows… if she doesn’t satisfy, it might well be her last day after all.”
When the first man had finally finished emptying his load inside her, he pulled out and Kaisa took a sharp breath, feeling worn out and exhausted. The man that was fucking inside her pussy found a more interesting goal and was probing her asshole now. She whimpered, feeling her aching dry hole expand around his tip. She wasn’t sure she could take it much longer.
“Look alive, you fucking slut!” Evelynn screamed at her. “Viewers like it more!” The grim succubus was only glancing occasionally at the action… she was far more concerned with reading the chat on the dark web and the tingling sensation and more lust poured into her. Evelynn smiled, reading horny men on the internet discuss what they would like to do if they were the ones here fucking their favorite band to within an inch of their life. Reading all of that, and being able to feel the lust of the man saying it and pick him out of the crowd, was an intense rush… and But as much as she loved seeing that her planning was appreciated, and no matter how good it felt, there was still a thing missing. The power that was supposed to feed her, to run through her veins like liquid gold, was just… nowhere to be found. She could still feel the connections forming, the one linking her to the people all around the world so she could drain them, but what she was getting didn’t seem like what she should be getting. It certainly wasn’t nearly enough to satisfy her. She frowned, still not knowing what could’ve made this happen. She needed to figure it out and she needed to do it soon. Maybe she needed to just go harder?
Ahri couldn’t watch. She looked down at her hands, but she could still hear the wet sounds of Kaisa being raped, her little whimpers and moans of pain as another large build man got on top of her to satisfy his needs inside her already used-up pussy. “How much longer?” she whispered to Seraphine, hoping that nobody else heard.
“I can’t tell.” She sounded like she was in as much distress as Ahri. “This isn’t easy, you know. I’m trying to push against her control at the same time I’m spending every second working to ruin her connections and run her out of energy, but she’s still too strong… and I need you to let me focus on it.”
Ahri went silent, not knowing what else she could do. She was just going through it for so long and the wait was killing her. If they fail the faith waiting for them would be horrible, she knew it. As Ahri was turning more and more desperate, she felt a hand on her wrist, holding lightly. “Ahri, I will get us out of here,” Seraphine said, giving her a light caress. “And Evelynn will pay.”
Ahri tried to stay confident. She wanted to believe that it was true. She wanted to believe that the other woman even thought it was true. The thought of Evelynn finally facing justice for the betrayal they had all suffered was an almost intoxicating idea, and even that paled before the idea of freedom. Seraphine’s attempt to comfort her, however, did not go unnoticed. “Having a nice chat, love birds?” Evelynn mocked, her eyes narrowed as she looked at them. Ahri wanted to swear. Of course, she would notice… She was already agitated with her plan going wrong… seeing Ahri not being miserable in her absence and talking to the girl she hated like they were best pals was not something the jealous psychopath could easily take. “Guess what, then? I think it would entertain my audience for one of you to be fucked up the ass while the other is forced to watch. What do you think about that?”
Then, while Ahri was trying to think what she was going to do to get out of this, Evelynn pointed at Seraphine. “You,” she snapped, and several thugs stepped forward to grab her, pulling her away.
“Don’t touch her!” Ahri protested.
“Do you think you’re in the position of telling me who to touch?” Evelynn asked, gritting her teeth. “Take her! And make sure it hurts!”
Seraphine, surrounded, began being dragged away, off to be horribly hurt for the audience’s amusement… but at least Evelynn was firmly glaring at Ahri now and not the blue-haired woman. Ahri just had to hope that that was enough. It was going to have to be because Ahri could do no more… the popstar was quickly pulled to the center of the room, the crowd of thug’s hands quickly pushing her down and onto the man beneath her, already grabbing at her knees. “I don’t remember. Did we ever stick two dicks in this bitch’s ass at once?” he asked with a mocking laugh as the tip of a cock slid over her inflamed slit and down to her asshole.
“Fuck if I know,” one of the others said.
The man beneath her laughed. “I guess it won’t matter much soon, now will it?”
Seraphine screamed as the first cock was pushed up her recently-well-used asshole, and Ahri had to hope that the woman wasn’t crazy and wasn’t evil, that the power really was filling her up, and that she could take it. She was forced to watch the blue-haired singer being pushed down on the first of many cocks and Kaisa was still being raped on the other side of the room, barely conscious. How long could they keep this up before Evelynn realized that something was wrong? That Seraphine wasn’t what she appeared to be? She needed to do something, but what?
There was only one answer to this question. The thing Evelynn liked the most, the thing that made her go, was praise and adoration. Being worshipped. And Ahri could give her that.
“Follow my lead,” she whispered to Akali, hoping that twice as much honey would make Evelynn forget all about Seraphine. Then she dropped onto her knees and began crawling forward. “Please,” Ahri whispered, wiggling her ass as she walked forward on hands and knees, drawing Evelynn’s gaze back towards her just as she wandered. “Please, can’t you just stop this? I’m sorry, ok? I always loved you, more than anything. I can’t take this anymore!” She hated the plea in her voice and the way she needed to humiliate herself, but Ahri was willing to do it to win.
“We’re willing to do anything you want,” Akali pleaded. She was right next to Ahri, also on all fours. “Please… you don’t have to just have one. You can have us all, worshiping you, day and night…”
“The most famous sex symbols in the world, on your leash,” Ahri continued, hoping that that was getting through to the other woman… at least enough to distract her.
Evelynn laughed, seeing their humiliation and submission. “And what are you going to do for me, little puppies?” the white-haired demoness said with a smirk. “What good are you to me? What can you offer me if it isn’t your bodies being used for my gain?”
“Let us bring you pleasure,” Ahri said, crawling farther. She was almost near the stairs now, looking up at Evelynn from below in a desperately pathetic and submissive posture, and badly hoping that the hatred she had for the woman wasn’t showing on her face. “We’ll give them a great show still, we promise! Just… just don’t give us to them!” She pointed at the rapists behind her, her lips trembling. She needed to look as submissive and ready as possible to pull it off.
And it seemed like Evelynn, in her endless belief that she already won and broke them, believed the spectacle. “Aww, poor girl. Looks like no one else’s pussy can compare, huh?” Evelynn said with a smirk at her former lover. “I guess our little puppies are ready for a little more carrot and a lot less stick.” Ahri could sense as Akali went slightly rigid in the spot, no doubt traumatized from her former owner and disgusted by what she was being forced to say and soon to be forced to do, but hopefully Evelynn wasn’t noticing it… she knew as well as Ahri did what needed to be done. “Come closer then, pets,” Evelynn said, pulling her knees on the armrests of her throne and spreading them wide. The skirt rode up as she did, exposing to the world her perfect, pristine-looking pink pussy, already glistening and ready. She waved to the men with the cameras, making sure that they were going to catch what was about to come. “Come on and get your meal, puppies!”
Ahri would have rather done almost anything else in the world… but it had been a long time since what she wanted mattered to anyone. Akali moved forward at the same time Ahri did, still on their fours as actual pets approaching their owners would have been as they leaned their heads into Evelynn’s slit. Ahri had lots of experience in pleasing this woman – she knew just how to do it, and she had to hope that she knew how to please her and hoped that it would be enough to give Seraphine the time she needed. Ahri could almost imagine it, what it would feel like to feel an uncomfortable connection forming with every man in the world who was watching her be raped and wishing it could be him with his dick inside the popstar… a thin string of invasive, disgusting thoughts invading her mind.
Then Ahri was too busy licking her former lover to think about anything else anymore… she threw herself into serving her rapist’s cunt like her life depended on it… because it most assuredly did.
Evelynn looked down, at the obedient slaves between her legs while the other women were abused all around her. This was her kingdom – her legacy of pain and humiliation and dominance, the very proof that she was in charge. If anything, she was enjoying the views more now than she had been before. But… somehow, she still wasn’t getting enough. The power wasn’t coming quickly enough for her, and it was like an addict with a fix being given too low of a dose… to her needing brain it might as well be nothing, and Evelynn was growing more impatient and frustrated by the second. “Are you trying to do this as incompetently as possible? I know you can lick better than this!” she hissed, grabbing both Ahri and Akali by their hair and pulling them closer to her slit as it glistened with their attention. Both women moaned in pain, continuing their work, as Evelynn tried not to show how on edge she was.
And because of it, she was paying no attention at all to Seraphine.
The blue-haired singer could feel Evelynn’s connections out to the world, could sense it almost like narrow strings of light through dusty hair as it traced the way outward. They stretched out in their millions or billions, faint threads of power that glowed with the energy… and dimmed and throbbed with each breath Seraphine took, stealing as much as she could despite the agony of a thug’s swelling cock up her ass. Stronger than any of those billions, however, were the ones within this room – direct, powerful lines drawn between Evelynn to her henchmen. She could feel the way they skewered their way into their minds every bit as sharply as Evelynn’s bladed tails could have, fogging their minds… preventing them from seeing very clearly, from thinking their own thoughts. It was just so much easier to do what the power wanted them to do… and so they did.
For now.
Every second that passed, Seraphine was growing stronger. Every second that passed, the impatient succubus pulled more power out of her binds on her men and kept more for herself, trying to drink deeper and deeper. Every second made her weaker and Seraphine stronger, not in general but right here in this room, and it would only take a little while longer until she could shatter that connection. So she waited, and suffered, and waited, and suffered, and watched Ahri humiliate herself until she was sure that it was going to be enough. She was going to have one chance at this… and here it was.
Seraphine could feel it. Now not only was she getting power from all those people watching their life, but she was also stealing it directly from Evelynn. She was inside the bond she had made with her workers. It was a show-time… and she wasn’t going to wait another second.
The first thing she did was take control of a few men, feeding her own instructions into their minds. With Evelynn distracted, she didn’t notice as the men who had been gangraping Kaisa – and Seraphine herself – suddenly stopped, and helped them to their feet. It was strange to feel such power over the same people who had been their abusers just instants ago, but the blue-haired succubus didn’t have time to think about that right now. They needed to get away and they needed to do it now. Then she began to shove back the same energy Evelynn had been pushing through those bonds back into them… not simply hijacking the demon’s control any longer but starting a feedback loop that made Evelynn bolt upright and away from the two women licking at her, barely seeming to notice their efforts anymore. Seraphine could feel her energy seeking out for her slaves again, but it was far, far too late for that. The bonds shattered, far too much energy pushed through them too quickly… and like an overloaded powercord they burned out.
“NOW!” Seraphine screamed as all the men staggered, holding their heads and crying out. All of the connections leading to Evelynn were gone now… at least momentarily destroyed. Her former thugs stood dumbstruck wherever they didn’t writhe in pain, not knowing what was going on and too lost to do anything but look around in a daze. Kaisa reacted first, forcing her wobbling legs to work as she ran for the nearby exit. Akali was the second one to go, her movements fast as if she had saving her strength for this exact moment for a long time. Seraphine waited to see that Ahri was safe, that Evelynn had stepped away from her to move towards Seraphine instead before her to move… then she was running for the exits.
Evelynn could only stare as her four captives split up, each running through the mansion in a different direction. She couldn’t understand what was going on… or perhaps more truthfully she couldn’t bring herself to believe that her plan had been ruined so suddenly and utterly. “Get them!” she screamed a moment later, her voice bellowing the command at men who just moments ago were her slaves. Instead, they sat there, staring, crying, or rubbing their eyes and looking as lost as newborn kittens. Evelynn didn’t know what happened, but she knew that she lost. Her power, which seemed almost palpable just moments ago was now gone and there was nothing she could do about it.
She screamed, knowing that everything that she had been building for years was now lost, that her power was gone, so now she had only one thing left to do – give the ones who crossed her the taste of her wrath.
Rising to her feet, Evelynn stalked after them… and she knew exactly which one she was going after first.
Akali had to pray that the path she had chosen would be safe. The K-pop star could barely even feel her legs anymore and her lungs burned… being a malnourished pet and sex toy had not been good for her fitness. Still, she kept running, without even glancing backward. She needed to make it out of here, off the estate. She had fought for it, needed it, and had earned it, and as far as she was concerned no power in the universe could stop her without killing her. She ran down narrow halls and stairs that were supposed to be used by the staff, making her way away from where Evelynn had been holding court… she tried to listen to everything, wanting to catch every sound but the fall of her own feet to hear if anyone was chasing her. She couldn’t hear anything for now, but she still preferred to be cautious…. Evelynn’s puppets didn’t look like threats when she had fled, but Akali was still unwilling to risk her freedom by being too reckless. She had an idea where she was going. The basement, where they had been held… there was a shutter door in the back of that leading back up and out. It had been tauntingly close when they were kept down here… now it was, she hoped, the route she was least likely to be chased down on.
As she went near the closed doors, however, she slowed down. Someone was crying behind that door. Slowly, the popstar came to a reluctant stop, hesitating for a moment. She knew that this was a bad idea – maybe the single worst one she had in a while – but she couldn’t help herself… if she left without checking and escaped, she’d hear that whimpering coming from behind the door for the rest of her life. The door looked like a prison cell, with a sliding window that could be opened from the outside. Slowly, she opened the shutter, peering inside… and someone was looking right back at her.
“Puppy!” Soomin said with excitement in her voice. Akali could see her former owner’s red, swollen eyes and the bite marks all over her body. The dogs down here were silent now… perhaps sleeping… but it was obvious they had been giving the rich girl an extremely hard time. “You… you’re free! Please, get me out of here! Help me, okay? Set me free too!”
Akali couldn’t believe her ears. The woman that was beating, starving, abusing her for years, constantly threatening to have her raped by dogs whenever she wasn’t doing it herself, was now asking for help? Begging her to set her former mistress free after all the pain and humiliation Akali had to survive from her hand? A dark, spiteful part of her wanted to laugh, shut the shutter, and simply keep going… leaving Soomin to die down here. The temptation was real… but nowhere near as large as it should have been. Akali sighed. It just wasn’t who she was. The popstar knew all too well how it felt to be on the other side of that cell, how it felt to be a helpless victim for the rest of her life, and even after every bit of pain Soomin inflicted on her if she simply left her behind in Evelynn’s clutches then how was she any better?
Akali took a deep breath and tugged on the door. Locked, of course. “Do you know where the key is?” she asked with another sigh as she looked around, hoping that this stop wouldn’t cost her her freedom.
“They always go to the end of the hall to get it! Down next to the last door!” Soomin said with excitement. “Thank you! I always knew that you were the best girl!”
Akali frowned at how possessive that sounded to her, but despite herself she still darted to the end of the hall, grabbing the keys from where they dangled from a chain next to the exit door. She was still berating herself for how stupid this whole process was even as she was turning the key in the door and opening it, exposing Soomin’s bruised, thin body. “Ok… let’s go.”
Seraphine knew that she would be the target of Evelynn’s anger so she wasted no time getting away. She remembered the path Ahri told her about, that led through almost all the rooms they were filming in just a day prior and was careful not to be too loud as she moved. She could hear Evelynn’s screams of fury as she realized what was happening and Seraphine had largely spent everything she had taken from the other succubus. Even if she had it, Evelynn was far older and more powerful than she was… she wouldn’t do well to face her. Instead, she needed to outrun her… that was the only way to survive.
“Get back here you pretender bitch!” she heard the white-haired woman screaming behind her and heard the sharp scrap as one of her bladed tails rasped against some of the stone. “I don’t know how you did it,” Evelynn growled, “but I knew it was you, you glory-stealing whore. I’m going to find you and I’m going to tear you into a million tiny pieces…”
Seraphine kept moving, keeping as many things between her and the stalking succubus’s voice as she could as she moved as quietly as she could manage, hoping that at some point Evelynn might take a wrong turn. Instead, she could still hear her steps, could hear her words as she prowled gracefully after her… getting closer. “You ruined everything I built!” her voice was dangerously quiet, despite the furious she could hear all but trembling in those words. “So now, Seraphine… I’m going to ruin you! Do you think what I’ve done so far was bad? I was using you, which meant it was important I hold back. This time, all that’s left for you is punishment. Next time, there won’t be any holding back.”
The succubus was getting closer, Seraphine could sense it. Her plan to simply outrun the furious monster that was chasing her was not going well, so there was just one other option – to hide and hope Evelynn would go past her, and that she could double back. Seraphine found a dimly lit room, with covered furniture standing there, and sat still behind one of the couches, listening carefully to every move.
“Come on, don’t be shy…” Evelynn’s voice slunk through the room like a predatory shadow. She was close now, and Seraphine could hear her lashers as they sliced through the air, occasionally sliding ominously over something with a sharp rasp. Evelynn wasn’t even trying to hide any part of what she was anymore… her demon was on full display, and while that was good in that her plan was officially destroyed it also meant more trouble for Seraphine. Even with the most power she could hope to gather from all the lust still directed at her, it wouldn’t be enough to have even a chance at fighting Evelynn had, especially when she was as furious as now. “Come out, come out, wherever you are… Show me your face, you coward!”
Evelynn’s voice was past her now as she walked for the door out of the room. Slowly, however, her steps grew quiet. at some point her steps were quiet and Seraphine was sure that Evelynn left to search for her elsewhere. She thought so up until the point where she felt something slipping around her ankle and tug at her viciously. The young, blue-haired succubus let out a yelp and she found herself hanging head down by the leg, held by nothing but one of Evelynn’s tentacular lashers wrapped around her ankle.
“Look what we’ve got here,” she said, looking Seraphine in the eyes with a smile that could’ve terrified the bravest of souls. “A rat in my house that I need to get rid of…”
Seraphine tried to summon up some strength that she might be able to use to break free. Before Seraphine could summon up enough power to do anything at all, however, Evelynn’s lasher bobbed, gathering momentum before she threw the other woman against the nearby wall. Seraphine hit with a loud, violent thud that dented in the drywall before sending her careening to the floor among the falling white dust. Blue hair seemed almost covered by the drywall like snow while she tried to push herself up, looking around for somewhere to hide. She might have managed to use the power Evelynn was collecting for herself to break free but it had but it took a lot for her to cut the connections she had to her slaves and remove her army from play, and she had only managed to accomplish that because the demoness wasn’t focused on preventing. Now her attention was completely on the younger succubus and she wasn’t nearly powerful enough to do something about it with Evelynn right on top of her.
“Come here. I won’t hurt you too badly…” Evelynn said with a wide smile as she stalked forward. “I’ll only cut off a little bit. At once, anyway. Just cut off a thin strip of your skin, and then just one more, and then one more… and see how long I can keep that process going. I’ll bet you’ll wish you were dead hours before I finally get bored enough of you to let it happen…”
Seraphine scrambled to her feet, looking around frantically until her eyes fixed on the exit. Maybe if she could run there fast enough she could make a break for it… but she knew that that offer of safety was nothing but an illusion. What was she going to do, close the door behind her and lock it? There was no chance anything as simple as the door would stop the powered-up succubus… it wouldn’t even stop the much weaker Seraphine for more than a few seconds. Even an army seemed unlikely to stop the woman if she was determined to hurt her.
Slowly, the blue-haired woman turned, doing her best to stand up tall. “Fine. You have me. Do as you will.”
Evelynn looked at Seraphine and laughed as she stalked forward. “Oh. Oh, this is rich. Do you think you’re being brave? Do you think you’re being clever? Are you hoping I’ll get so distracted with you that I won’t hunt down your little girlfriends?” She sneered as she took one more step forward. “You want to play here? No… I’m going to hunt them down too you little cunt… and the only question is how quickly I put them out of their misery.” Then, without a moment’s further hesitation, the blood-thirsty succubus pounced… her whole body springing forward in a far more agile and graceful leap than any human would have been capable of. It was less of a woman and more of a woman-shaped cat that bore down on the blue-haired singer with her full weight, sending her crashing to the ground with her hands already squeezing the other woman’s neck.
“You really thought you could escape me?” Evelynn snarled through her teeth as Seraphine whimpered from the lack of air, the elder succubus’s knees pressing painfully into her gut. “The mouse doesn’t get to overcome the cat, Seraphine. You’re mine.” As her clawed hand continued to squeeze the defeated woman’s throat, Evelynn’s other hand grabbed onto her breast. One of the razor-sharp nails that tipped her fingers pierced directly through the singer’s nipple in a casual display of sadistic precision as she enjoyed her victim to the fullest.
Seraphine looked around frantically, searching for anything in the room that might help her escape from the murderous demon pinning her down, but there was nothing… even if there was she wouldn’t be able to reach it. The only thing she had in her sleeve was a silent prayer that the other girls were using this time to escape and that the short-but-intense misery she would be experiencing for the right of her life was worth it.
So it was both a relief and panic-inducing when Ahri came from behind and brought a large, heavy vase crashing down on Evelynn’s head.
“I knew you’d come back puppy!” Soomin said… but the bright, happy expression on her face didn’t last. The creak as the door opened had drawn some attention, and Akali watched with horror as the first of the sleeping dog’s heads rose up. Its eyes snapped over to them, and there was a momentary growl that made them both stiffen. “You stupid bitch!” Soomin hissed. “Why are you so noisy!”
“We have t-” Akali began, only for Soomin to grab at her and shove, trying to push past her and get out of the room.
“Get out of the way!” she cursed, trying to push through the door and shove Akali to the floor. She was surprisingly strong, and as she shouted the rest of the dogs woke up, and multiple animals began to bark. Desperate, Akali grabbed at her and managed to get a grip on her hair, keeping her own balance and wrenching the other woman back. “Get off of me! Get off of me! I should’ve known that buying you was a mistake! You’re nothing but a stupid useless fuckmeat!”
She turned around, flailing, punching. Akali grabbed Soomin by the wrist, stopping her from giving her more hits. “That’s what you are, aren’t you?” Soomin laughed hysterically against the coming roar of the aggressive dogs. Some of her spit got on Akali’s face. “You have no worth, you’re nothing but the dirt on my shoes! You can’t even fight back because you know that your place is here, with the dogs, being fucked in all your holes until you die on the floor!”
Akali gritted her teeth, feeling iron-hot rage filling her body. Then, in a sharp move, she slammed her head forward. Her forehead crunched right into Soomin’s face, smashing her nose and spraying her in her former mistress’s blood. “Ugh!” Soomin screamed, grabbing her nose. She kicked Akali in the stomach and turned and ran, the dogs rushing forward. Akali didn’t say a thing… instead, she curled up in the fetal position. The dogs, uninterested in the submitting woman, instead chased the running Soomin as she pounded down the hallway and towards the exit that Akali had intended to take, pulling at it frantically. “Open! Open! FUCKING OPEN!” she screamed.
But the hanger where the key should have hung was empty… because Akali held it still in her clenched fist.
Akali didn’t hesitate… as soon as the last dog was past her she rose to her feet and scrambled back the way she had come as the screaming started down the hall, Soomin being dragged down by the aggressive, horny animals. “You get what you deserve,” she whispered, already thinking of another way out as Soomin’s screams began to echo down the basement…
The white-haired demon didn’t see Ahri coming. When the vase crashed down on her head it didn’t shatter entirely… it was too heavy for that, too solid. It cracked… but even more than a crack the overwhelming sound was a loud and hollow-founding thud, betraying the serious impact. “Get off of her, bitch,” the band’s lead singer said with a hiss of rage.
Evelynn reacted immediately, though not precisely well… her body darted away from the attack as quick as a startled cat, and while she wobbled unsteadily as she did she was no less quick for it.
“Here, take my hand!” Ahri called out, reaching out for Seraphine. Still breathing hard, the younger succubus took Ahri’s palm and she pulled her up. Both of them knew that they didn’t have much time… Evelynn was too tough for a little thing that like to cripple her immediately. Her reaction was more to her being surprised than it was to her being hurt, and in a second she would be functional again… they needed to use her advantage while she was still on all fours and unsure of what was going on.
“Help me!” Seraphine cried out, rushing at Evelynn and all but jumping on one of the flailing lashers. “Get the other one!”
Ahri didn’t need to be repeated twice. She grabbed the other bladed tail even as it dove for Seraphine, using her body’s entire momentum to drag it down to the ground, holding onto it as hard as she could. “Hold her down!” Ahri hissed, squirming, doing her best to drive her knees into the other woman’s back as she tried to rise. Evelynn heaved hard enough that she tossed Ahri all the way off, the blonde singer desperately holding onto the bladed lasher. Seraphine, however, wasn’t tossed. Instead. One of her hands was pressed against Evelynn’s back, practically transparent so much light was shining from inside that hand. “What are you doing!” Evelynn snarled. “What are you! Get off me you stupid fucking whore! Get off me!”
Seraphine didn’t budge. With her hands on the subdued succubus, she continued somehow yanking on the power right from her, and even as she tried to toss the blue-haired girl off she clung on for dear life. “Oh, will you?” Ahri spat as she rushed back and added her weight to Seraphine’s attempt to hold her back, grinding the face of her ex-lover back against the carpet. “It’s over, you bitch… just accept it!”
“No!” Evelynn spat, continuing to struggle. Ahri could see the dawning disbelief on her face. She was always unstoppable. She wasn’t able to be restrained this way. Yet now, she she tried to get them off her back, her struggles had started strong and Ahri had needed to hold on desperately… but with each passing second it became easier. She was getting weaker… and Seraphine was getting stronger.
“You’ve lost…” Seraphine said, frost in her voice. “We’re leaving. And you… you should thank your lucky stars I’m the demon who caught up with you, Evelynn. Others would be far, far less kind for the exposure you brought us.”
“You fucking bitch!” the white-haired demon cursed, still thrashing… but it was weak now. Not really any stronger than any other tall woman… from on top of her, Ahri could have held her down herself. “I knew it! I knew it! It wasn’t me! You’re the one who exposed us! You’re the one!”
“And yet, no one knows what I am,” Seraphine said as calmly as she could. “Only what you are. If I were you, I would keep a very low profile… There are far more elder demons in this world than you, and after this failure every single one of them is going to be hunting you. Now we’re going to leave.” Seraphine shoved down violently, pinning Evelynn’s shoulders and neck down to the ground hard enough that she couldn’t even begin to resist. “And you can’t stop us. All you can decide is how peacefully you let this end.”
“Peacefully? I am going to hunt you whores down!” Her eyes glowed gold, brightly enough that Ahri could see them reflecting off the carpet. “I’m going to obliterate you… I will turn you inside out!”
Seraphine shook her head. “No. You won’t.” She grabbed the elder succubus by the hair, yanked back, and then slammed her head down against the floor… once, twice, three times, four… until the succubus went perfectly limp. Then she hit her head a few more times until she was absolutely sure that the demoness was unconscious.
“Good job,” Ahri said with a grim expression as she stared down at her former lover and current nightmare. The sharp-bladed lasher in her hands suddenly felt… heavier. “Do we… do we…”
Seraphine hesitated… then shook her head. “I couldn’t live with myself.” She looked up at Ahri, and while her eyes glowed with the same golden light it looked much… warmer… on her face than it ever had for Evelynn. “We’re not all like her, you know. Mostly we just want to be left alone.” Seraphine looked down at Evelynn and sighed. “Honestly, it’s probably for the best. Several of the most elder demons in this world are going to be hunting for her. They might be angry at her for exposing them to risk… but they’d be just as angry at a human woman who killed one of them. If we leave her alive, all their anger will be focused on her, and not on you and your friends.”
“Will she come after us?” Ahri asked.
The blue-haired singed stood, shook her head, and offered Ahri a hand. “Not if she knows what’s good for her. I’ve taken just about everything she had banked up. It would take her decades to build up to enough power to be dangerous again… unless she does something else huge and public… and if she does that she’s going to be found by some very, very angry people. I think she created enough enemies over her time and the wisest thing for her to do would be to run and hide.”
Ahri looked down one more time, then at the bladed tail in her hand. Then, while uncertain, she dropped it, turned her back on Evelynn, and walked away.
Together, they left the mansion, walking to the road. Akali and Kaisa had beaten them there… they had gotten safe. Silently, they traded hugs with one another. Then they began walking along the road, free at last, back to a town that was going to have one hell of a story to tell very soon…
By the time Evelynn woke up with a pounding head, her fury felt like it was boiling her blood. Her skull ached, her muscles were tight and cramped, and she was exhausted… she had never hurt like this. Always before, no matter how she had hurt herself or let someone else do it, the energy had taken the edge off the pain. Now it felt like there was nothing. Slowly, she pushed her hands beneath her and began to rise, but the room spun around her and she needed to still, waiting while the dizziness took her.
Oh, lie low? Is that what that arrogant brat wanted her to do? Oh, Evelynn was going to show her. She’d square things away with the other demons in her own time… but like Seraphine said, no one knew she was one. She was going to butcher that bitch and strangle her to death with her intestines if she had to. It might not be today, or tomorrow, or the next day… but Evelynn didn’t lose. Not now, not ever. She was going to get them…
The sound of voices nearby caught her attention. Not women’s voices… her playthings had all escaped. That was a shame… but even her other slaves would do. She needed some lust to feed one… theirs would do. “I’m over here!” she called out. “Get in here and help me!”
Her vision was having trouble focusing, but even so, she could see as her thugs began to fill the room one by one. She couldn’t tell which was which… they were more silhouettes than figures, but all of them were looking at her… and they liked what they saw. Evelynn could feel the beginning of energy stirring in her as their lust was directed at her, and she smiled. Just what she needed. It wasn’t much, but her body drank it in like water on a dry sponge.
“So here she is,” one of them said and Evelynn felt as if there was something menacing in his tone. That wasn’t a problem for her. Angry sex was just as good as any other.
“Yes, here I am,” she said, grimacing. “Now help me up, I can’t stand.”
“Oh, trust me,” he said with a smile that looked more like a scowl. “We’re more than ready to help you.”
Evelynn could sense that she was in danger, but that shouldn’t be a problem. She had more than enough power to sustain herself. She would let them do what they wanted with her until she had enough strength to bind them again, and then none of this would matter. She woul-
She never saw the knife coming before it was sawing through one of her lashers. The pain hit her all at once. “No! No! Stop!” she screamed as someone else held down her other tail, and she felt another knife begin its brutal work just a few inches from her back. “You don’t have to do this! I’ll be good for you!”
“Oh, we know you will, slut,” one of the men said, his eyes furious as he met her gaze… and Evelynn saw, to her horror, an utter lack of fear in those eyes. “We know you will.”
The first of her two tails was severed. In seconds she was going to be helpless and crippled, and who knew how long it would take her to grow back her defenses. “NOOO!” Evelynn screamed and screamed and screamed…
But none of the men cared.
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