Red Light Royal

Chains and Whips

Ruby visibly gulped as the Duke indicated for them to come forward. “Red, pull out the contents of that box and line them up neatly.” He spanked Ruby’s ass as she turned, making the girl yip in surprise. “ and you both, strip me.” He indicated Jade and Dahlias to begin.

Dahlias slowly crawled onto the bed behind the Duke, starting to work the buttons of his shirt from behind. She slid on hand under once she tugged it free from his pants as the other worked button after button. She rested her head on the Duke’s neck, slowly nibbling on his ear and licking his neck.

Jade began her job of the taking off the Duke’s boots, thankful there were no strings on them, they were simple slip ons made of a fine black leather. His socks were of a high grade silk, black and well crafted. She slowly reached her hands up one pant leg and gently pulled his sock down his shin, running her fingers over the skin to his ankles, and finally off of the foot. She repeated the step for the together and get on her knees in front of the Duke Gammar.

She pulled her hair to the side out of the way and gave him a shy smile as she began to untie the stings of his pants, watching the bulge grow as the strings loosened. Once his pants were undone, she gently tugged on his waistband and the Duke lifted slightly from one side to the other so she could work them down and off of him. She made sure she had his under garment with the pants as she pulled, not wanting to repeat the same movement twice.

There in front of her face after she folded and set his pants to the side, was his member. Dahlias had worked his shirt completely off and the Duke now sat completely naked in front of them. If Jade did not think he was ugly downstairs, she definitely did now.

He reminded her of a scarecrow. All limbs and no mass. His chest was pale white, almost translucent in the dim light of the gas lamps. He was covered in patches of black hair that had no rhyme or reason to them, like a child had glued them on randomly. His muscles were there, but barely. And his member was the most ridiculous thing she had ever seen. It stood erect fully before her, maybe at about four inches if she were generous. It looked even smaller by the mass of curls covering his balls.

Jade tried her best to not laugh at the sight. She held her breath and counted to ten, giving the Duke lust filled eyes as she did. She was still trailing her hands over his legs, slowly getting closer to his inner thighs; if she could even call them that. “How can we best serve our master this evening?” She purred to him after she was done counting.

The Duke raised his hand all of the sudden and backhanded Jade, sending her sprawling. “First of all, you b***h, do not speak unless spoken to.” Duke Gammar spoke in a calm and civil voice, but his eyes betrayed something crazed just barely visible behind the surface; The beady rat look giving him away. “Second of all, you will do exactly as I tell you, if not…” he snapped his fingers at Ruby, indicating for her to come forward from where she was waiting at the side, having finished laying out the contents of the box.

Ruby stood next to the Duke, who then picked up her hand from her side and examined it gently. He stopped on her delicate pinky finger and held it between his thumb, middle finger, and index; suddenly exerting pressure between the three, causing a small snap sound as Ruby’s pinky was instantly broken.

Ruby brought her other hand up to her mouth in an instant, biting down on the flesh there to stop herself from screaming; drawing blood. Dahlias and Jade gulped in unison as they watched Ruby who struggled to stay quiet. “I will break one digit from someone else.” He smiled at that, his pointed yellow teeth showing between his thin lips. “And when we run out of digits, we will move onto bigger prizes.” He finished.

The sadistic bastard Jade was shaken then, they were stuck in a room with a madman. A madman who had bought them until the sunrise tomorrow.

“Now, mouthy one; use those lips of yours as you are supposed to.” He reached forward more quickly than Jade could fathom and grabbed her by her hair. He pulled her up by the roots, obviously trying to make her scream; but Jade knew better than to let some measly pain like that affect her. He shoved her towards his junk and Jade opened her mouth. It was either that or have one of the others wind up with something broken, so she opened wide and began her task.

He tasted of soured apples and salt, making Jade want to gag almost instantly, but her training kicked in and she followed through. Her special touch on his skin would make it feel like fireworks wherever she touched, she was sure. She heard him moan lowly as he kept one hand on her head.

“Pink, go and grab that whip over there.” Jade almost cried then as she bobbed her head up and down; please not on me she begged whatever God was listening. She knew she was a coward for thinking it, but she couldn’t take a whip after that night seven years ago. “Red, on your knees. Pink, whip her once for each time Purple here bobs up…. Come on quickly.”

Jade tried to slow down once she heard that, trying to help Ruby as much as she could.

Crack!

Jade had to take a breath of air, his stench getting stuck in her nose. She winced at the sound, sending sorry thoughts to Ruby.

Crack!

The second one came when Duke Gammar adjusted himself on the bed, moaning at the sound of the whip. Jade could hold her breath for two minutes and twelve seconds. She counted each time, trying to stay longer for Ruby’s sake.

The whip cracked seven more times before the Duke tired of the game, his sadistic smile looking over the lineup of toys again.

“Enough; red and purple, tie pink to the bed now- and be quick about it.” Ruby struggled to her feet, her back marred with welts to match the color of her hair. Dahlias climbed onto the bed behind the Duke, spreading her arms and legs out to the bedposts.

Jade was thankful for the reprieve from his junk, gulping down clean air as she could. She and Ruby worked quickly to restrain Dahlias, Ruby struggling a little when her pinky was touched.

“Not fast enough.” The Duke had stood up and picked up the discarded whip, cracking it against Jades thigh. The immediate welt had tears come to her eyes almost instantly, the sting and suddenness bringing the pain straight through the leg. Jade bit her own tongue, tasting blood immediately; she would not be the one to cause another break to the others again.

Jade and Ruby than stood on either side of the bed, waiting for instructions; Duke Grammar perusing the toys. “Aha, what do we have here now?” He held up something the girls in the business simply called the ‘pear’. It was used to stretch certain parts of the body, usually an orifice, in a very painful manner.

The sadistic smile was back again, and Jade saw Ruby begin to shed tear. Jade couldn’t help but cry too as the madman continued to smile after he picked up and examined object after object. She could see that he was intent on using every item from the box. Gods, if there is or are any out there, save us. She prayed silently. Duke Gammar stalked closer to the bed, enjoying his power over them.

“Let’s make this game even more fun.” He brought the whip down on Dahlias, right in the middle of her body, striking her from clavicle to just above her hips hard. Dahlias couldn’t help but scream at that, and the Duke went to Jade this time. “You hand, purple.”

Jade held up her left hand that he indicated, visibly shaking. He examined each finger, stopping on her index. “Scream for me.” He said as he broke it just as he did Ruby’s, and Jade did scream, she cried too as she saw him moan in ecstasy at the sound.

We are going to die she thought again as he brought the pear between Dahlias legs, intent on using it right away.

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One hour and twenty minutes Jade counted in her head. She was covered in bruises and had three broken fingers and a toe. She was the lucky one. Dahlias had five fingers, two toes, and a wrist Jade was sure was broken as well. she figured the Duke had a thing against red heads as Ruby had taken the brunt of the punishment. All of her fingers were broken, an arm, three toes, and possible fracture here and there. The girl had curled up in the corner of the room, afraid to move as Duke Gammar slept on Jade’s bed.

The clocked chimed again in the distance outside. Forty five minutes she continued counting. Forty five minutes until they were free of the devil himself. Before falling to sleep, he had ordered Jade and Dahlias to stand perfectly still with books on their heads, promising another broken body part for whoever dropped the book first.

Jade could see Dahlias was shaking a little, a sweat glistening on her body. She knew she was in the same position as her, her body about to give out from shear pain and exhaustion.

Fifteen minutes Jade was praying hard, the book had already almost slipped again, her neck straining intently. A small sob was heard from Dahlias, but thankfully it did not disturb the Duke.

A knock was heard at the door just as the clock chimed five. Jade and Dahlias held their position as Duke Gammar took his time getting out of the bed and getting dressed. Hurry up, you f*****g bastard. Jade’s eye was twitching badly. She wanted to strangle the man by his own innards and truss him up in the ceiling to watch him squirm. She knew even that wouldn’t satisfy her though.

When the Duke passed her, he smiled and leaned ever so closely to her ear. “Until next time.” He breathed gently, like someone who had just spent the night with a lover. He made it to the door and opened it, closing it slowly behind him. Dahlias and Jade held themselves for another few moments, afraid that he was coming back. When they heard a horse whinny in the distance they both collapsed to the floor and began crying.

Dame Dracilla soon came up to the room with cleaning staff and doctors, figuring both would be needed; and she was right. Dahlias and Ruby were taken to their own rooms to heal, and Jade was put on her bed when it had bean stripped and cleaned.

She heard something about a witch being hired to speed healing before she drifted off into sweet oblivion.