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I woke up nice and refreshed, with a sunbeam on my face. It was early morning, perhaps an hour after dawn. It seemed Father Jordan and his acolyte minions generously let us all sleep in a bit. I'd rolled away from my bitch pile at some point in the night. Chloe and Lysander were embracing in their sleep, with Chloe on her back, and Lysander using her as a pillow.
They were snuggling adorably. It almost made me forget that Lysander had spent hours last night tormenting Chloe with repeated edging and denied orgasms.
Across from me, on the other bed, the cute little spooning setup from last night had degenerated into a loose pile. Maddie was snuggling up next to Ash's crotch, wrapping her arms around his hairy thigh like a teddy bear. Emi, meanwhile had burrowed her face into Ash's armpit for some reason, with her legs wrapped around Ash's arm, using him as body pillow, and more or less grinding herself against his wrist.
I supposed Chloe heard me stir. She was still pinned beneath a sleeping Lysander. She looked at me with desperate pleading eyes, and mouthed out the words, "Please, can I cum?"
Aww, poor girl. I supposed the night-long arbitrary orgasm ban was technically over now.
I carefully shifted and snuck over to her. I whispered in her ear, "Yes, but don't wake Lysander or you'll be punished,"
She nodded, and I slowly moved down her body, gently kissing her tummy. She stifled a moan, desperate to keep quiet for me. I moved her leg, and settled myself between her thighs. I gently licked her pussy. I felt her whole body twitch, as Chloe desperately suppressed another moan.
I began to lick her in earnest. Not too hard, but not just teasing her either, just… normal. Her pussy was… strangely delicious. Like… it still tasted like pussy, but it was better pussy. There was something… strangely magical about it, a certain spark or vitality that reminded me of Chloe's emerald green eyes and the strange elvish lightness she had. It was wonderfully exotic, probably an elf thing rather than a her thing, specifically. With how pent up she was, she was insanely sensitive. She took her free arm, the one that wasn't pinned beneath Lysander, and used it to cover her mouth and stifle her noises.
She didn't last long at all.
Only a minute after I started, maybe less, she let out a quiet little squeak, muffled by her hand, and trembled and shivered in an intense orgasm. A little squirt of girl juice pushed out between her lips as her hole clenched and pulsed. I licked it all clean.
I gave her a sadistic smile, and continued licking her. Her post-orgasm clit was incredibly sensitive, I closed my lips around it and sucked it like a little cock, cruelly overstimulating her quivering pussy before her orgasm had even finished. She squeaked again, but couldn't buck me off her without moving Lysander. I heard Chloe whimper quietly, and felt a hand on my head, gently pushing me away. I ignored it and continued licking her. The orgasmic trembling didn't stop.
I wasn't sure if I was giving her multiple orgasms or if I was just torturing her with overstimulation. All I knew was she quietly whimpered and shivered beneath me in overstimulated orgasm hell for another minute or two.
"What are you doing to our dear slave?" Lysander asked, perfectly awake.
Chloe whimpered. I stopped licking for a moment, using my finger to massage her sensitive clit instead.
"I told her she could cum, but only if she didn't wake you," I explained.
"Well she definitely woke me," Lysander replied. "I doubt anyone could sleep through someone having a quaking orgasm like that right next to them."
"I-I'm s-sorry Mistress Lysander," Chloe panted.
I stopped rubbing Chloe's clit, and moved back up next to her and Lysander's faces. "She obviously needs to be punished for that," I said.
"Oh, yes, of course." Lysander agreed with a nod and a sinister smile.
"No… please… I tried my best…" Chloe whimpered.
"How are you with pain Chloe?" I asked.
Chloe closed her eyes, and shook her head pitifully. "A-As your slave, I'm yours to hurt… M-Miss Tyler, there are no limits to how cruel you can be to me, other than what mercy you chose to give me."
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"Well that's true, I suppose, but it doesn't really answer my question," I mumbled.
"I don't think she's as much of a pain slut as you are Tyler," Lysander said.
"Um… I don't enjoy physical pain, Miss Tyler, but if I can please you with my suffering, then its… easier for me to endure."
"Hmm…" I tried to think of a proper 'punishment' for failing in my totally unfair rigged game. I caught Lysander's eye, "Ideas?"
"I sit on her face, she puts her tongue in my ass, I hold her legs while you deliver ten hard pussy spanks." Lysander suggested immediately.
Chloe whimpered.
"Wow, that's… oddly specific." I said.
"Well, I wanted to get her to eat my ass anyway," Lysander admitted.
"Fair enough, sounds like a plan."
Without further fanfare, Lysander pulled away the blankets, and sat on Chloe's face. She leaned forward, and grabbed Chloe's ankles, pulling them back and holding her open. Chloe's red, sensitive, post-orgasm pussy was fully exposed and ready for punishment. I crawled between her spread legs, and gently stroked her. Chloe whined pathetically, anticipating the pain.
I moved my hand back, and slapped down hard on her pussy. Chloe screamed. I grinned cruelly.
"That's one," I said.
"No," Lysander interjected, with a cruel smile. "Doesn't count, her tongue wasn't in my ass."
Chloe moaned in despair. Lysander shifted her weight back a bit more. I saw a sudden transformation from her usual blank expression. Lysander opened her mouth with a surprised 'Oh' and blushed a deep scarlet.
"O-okay… t-there it is," she stammered.
"Lysander the butt slut," I teased.
"S-Shut up," she gasped.
Lysander closed her eyes, and rolled her hips slightly, savoring the feel of Chloe's tongue on her bizarrely sensitive asshole.
I slapped down on Chloe's pussy hard. Chloe let out a muffled scream.
"That's one… right?"
"Indeed. Her screams tickle…" Lysander commented.
I slapped Chloe's pussy again. Chloe only moaned pitifully this time.
"Two," I said.
"Poor Chloe," Maddie said from the other side of the room, watching the show, "Having to sleep between two sadists all night, and now this…"
"Yeah, I almost feel sorry for her," Emi added.
"Almost?" Maddie asked.
"Well it's pretty fun to watch…" Emi replied.
I slapped her Chloe's pussy again. Chloe screamed into Lysander's ass.
"Three," I counted.
"Don't break her," Emi scolded.
"Rest assured, s-she can endure this easily," Lysander gasped, still enjoying the rimjob.
I slapped her again. Chloe groaned. Without warning, I slapped her again. Chloe squeaked in surprise.
"Four, and Five." I said.
Chloe moaned and whimpered, at the edge of sobbing. I bent down and kissed her abused pussy gently. Chloe flinched, but I continued to lick her. Eventually she calmed down, and started to feel good again.
"Karma's going to bite you in the ass, Tyler," Emi scolded.
"I doubt Tyler would mind that much," Maddie said. "She'd probably get off on being bitten in the ass."
Chloe was almost reaching the point of orgasm again, so I stopped and moved away. "The rock mimic ooze hurt way more than some pussy slaps, if anything I've still got a healthy balance of pain karma left over."
"I think I got you beat with the whole… thorn pregnancy thing." Emi added.
I gently patted Chloe's pussy, a few gentle taps to warn her. Chloe whined. Then I moved my hand back and slapped down hard. Chloe let out a muffled scream again.
"Six," I said. "And yeah, I don't envy your experience with the plant, those spine balls don't look fun. The rock mimic's pain was like… intense but over quickly. Being gradually stuffed full of ouch is like a slower pain that just builds and builds. I'm not sure what would be harder to take, honestly."
I heard a faint gasp, looked up and caught Lysander's eye. She was quietly shuddering on Chloe's face, with what looked like a very intense orgasm she was trying to hide.
"Was that an anal-only orgasm? She didn't touch your pussy at all, did she?" I asked.
"N-no comment," Lysander stammered.
I slapped Chloe's pussy again. She groaned in misery. "Seven."
I slapped her twice more. Chloe whined. "Eight, Nine…"