The Scarlet Royal: Defeated Throne of Lycans

Whips

“Duke Gammar, so nice of you to join us this evening!” Dame Dracilla held out a hand and curtsied to the man. He took it and kissed her fingers delicately.

The Duke was tall, about six four and towered over the petite Dame. That was all he had going for him though, of that I was sure. His limbs were long and thin with very little muscle tone to them. His head looked to be a size too small for his frame and it was covered in a greasy black hair that hung in strands. His eyes, I saw as he scanned the room, were a beady black; reminding me of a rat.

“The pleasure is all mine, Dame. Now, what delights do you have in store for me this evening?” I saw him eye a few of the women in the room, his gaze lingering on some more than others; licking his lips as if he were eyeing pastries lined up.

The Dame lead him over to me and I stood and curtsied as the pair came closer. “This is the one you heard about and reserved, my lord. I hope you find her to your liking.” The Dukes eyes roved over me, making me feel dirty already. He smiled at me and motioned me to stand and turn.

“Very nice, very nice indeed.” His smile made me want to gag. His teeth were yellow and pointed, making my comparison to a rat hit home. “I trust she is compliant and obedient?”

“She has been trained well, and should pleasure you greatly.” The Dame beamed at the Duke and when he turned to me again, she shot me a warning glare. Obviously warning me to not act out of turn.

I rolled my eyes a little as the Duke turned to the room again. “I was thinking of adding a few more to the mix as well; any suggestions?”

I saw Dame Dracilla wince a little, obviously not wanting to risk any more of her girls on the whims of the Duke. “They are all trained well to work together my lord. Might I suggest to choose the ones that catch your fancy?”

Duke Gammar studied the room, “that one and that one should suffice.” He pointed to a skinny blond in a light pink shift named Dahlias and a new girl named Ruby who had hair the color of carrots who wore a lime green color.

I had worked with Dahlias before, some patrons liking the yin yang look we both gave off, but Ruby had only been in the Dame’s employ for about a month. She was bought when she had just turned eighteen, so she was still skittish about her new trade in life. I only hoped that the girl wouldn’t get us killed. Dahlias and Ruby joined me, us three leaning against each other seductively in front of the Duke.

“Will these three suffice then, my lord?” Dame Dracilla asked him politely, hoping not to loose any more workers; I was sure.

“That will do. Now, where to from here?” Duke Gammar asked her.

“Jade, my dear girl, lead our most esteemed guest to his prepared quarters for this evening.” Dame Dracilla called me forward.

I sauntered to the Duke, letting my hips sway to and fro. I gently brought my arms under the Dukes offered one and gently took it like I was a grand lady. “This way, my lord.” I purred and smiled at the Duke seductively, letting my fingers trail over his bare wrist. I caught the moment my magic touch affected the Duke, his beady eyes glazing slightly. I could see his member start to tent his pants almost instantly. Maybe I’ll just have to keep touching the bastard to make this easy on us tonight. I slightly smirked as I lead the man up the stairs to my room, Dahlias and Ruby following behind.

When we made it to the peacock suite, I led the Duke to her bed. It had been freshly stripped and remade by the staff as I waited down stairs, the room smelling more fresh than it had in months. “Now, how might we please or master this evening?” Dahlias asked as she closed the door behind us, slinking out of her shift and dangling it over her shoulder. Ruby and I followed Dahlias’s lead, she was the senior in this group after all.

“Where to begin, then?” Duke Gammar smiled from the bed. I cringed inwardly at the smile. It made the hairs on the nape of my neck stand on end. The Duke looked around the room, taking everything in. His eyes settled on the unlocked box in the corner, his smile turning deadly. “That looks like a fun place to start.”

Ruby visibly gulped as the Duke indicated for us 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 Dahlias and me 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.

I began my 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. I slowly reached my hands up one pant leg and gently pulled his sock down his shin, running my fingers over the skin to his ankles, and finally off of the foot. I repeated the step for the other and got on my knees in front of Duke Gammar.

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

There in front of my face after I 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 us. If I did not think he was ugly downstairs, I definitely did now.

He reminded me 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 I had ever seen. It stood erect fully before me, maybe at about four inches if I were generous. It looked even smaller by the mass of curls covering his balls.

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

The Duke raised his hand all of the sudden and backhanded me, sending me 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 I gulped in unison as we 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.