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The Breaking of a Sword (Vixen_Mistress the fifth Master)

Watching his expression she found herself much more frightened of him when he smiled compared to when he was angry with her, knowing what to somewhat expect when he was angry with her, but his smiles and smirks could either be pleasant or painful. She soon found his gloved had groping her tender breast, and a whimper of pain came from her as she lay there remaining still for Adan’s sake.

Feeling his mouth go to her clit her eyes widened, not expecting him to do such a thing, forcing painful whimpers and yelps from her, the only thing stopping her from enjoying the treatment was the glove, never being fond of pain when she had been enslaved before and still never turned on by being hurt now, feeling him roughly sucking on the ring her mind instantly going to Adan so it was not so bad that she enjoyed the feeling, knowing it was him who had put it in, and so it did not make it so bad.

He seemed to be very busy playing with her poor brutalized womanhood and yet still managed to think about massaging her breasts with the needles, shaking her head slowly, “Please remove the gloves, it hurts and I do not like them, please take them off Master.” She pleaded, willing to obey if he would stop hurting her, already having slapped her womanhood with one f the gloves a few times.

But the more she whimpered in pain, and begged him to stop the harder he seemed to be taking it on her body, giving her hardly time to catch a breath, tears streaming down her cheeks, forcing herself to hate him for the pain, and prefer the pleasure over the pain he could cause her, but the combination of the two was off balance for her, the pain was much more powerful for her than the pleasure was.

Hearing the question she shook her head trying to pull her body away from his hands, “It hurts too much the gloves are too painful, please no more of them… no more pain Master, please.” She pleaded, her body knowing it was a long shot to ask him such a thing since he liked to see her in pain, but she was already beginning to give up, but for her own reasons besides the pain, mainly her lover, willing to do anything to see him as long as she got to be with him she would obey.
 
"No more?" Ridos said mildly.

His hand scraped over to her other breast. Cupping her every so gently while the needles did their work.

"You're not trying very hard enough to please me," Ridos said sadly. "You know how I like to be pleased. Perhaps I should stop the cart and see if your Buck will please me. Is that what you want or would you like to try one more time?"
 
Hearing him ask no more she knew she was in for it, and simply nodded her head, “Yes, I don’t want the pain, it hurts, and unlike you I do not enjoy pain, it does not turn me on as it does you,” She started but then heard him talk of hurting her lover and quickly she shook her head.

“No please, leave him alone, don’t hurt him, I will try, but I find no pleasure in this.” She replied softly feeling the needles in her skin again and flinching, whimpering softly, trying to fake enjoying it, but she hated lying and could not fake pleasure for him. She agreed to trying it again, but forcing any pleasure from the pain he caused was close to impossible for her to do.

She remained laying there, still as she could, attempting to ignore his hands on her breast, and try to focus on him playing with her clit ring. “I will try, but please do not hurt him Master, please, I am trying.” She replied softly, her eyes still streaming with hot tears.
 
"Very good," Ridos said enjoying her tears as much as her pain.

Ridos did care. He cared that she was humiliated and hated him. He cared that she would try to force herself to focus on the pleasure he gave her even though she hated him. He cared that everything she did was his bidding in spite of herself and all she was feeling for him. He cared that the Buck was leverage when all else failed to control her.

The news came from her lips. It delighted him. There was no doubt the Buck felt equally foolish. Love was overrated. Ridos would show them both that. Overrated and useless. Love had gotten them caught. Love would get them both tortured and broken for his endless amusement. Love was cheap and could be bought but revenge. Revenge was delicious and worth exploring with every fiber of his being.

"Let us continue then, and this time make me happy." Ridos said as his mouth went down on her pussy once more.
 
Watching him closely she knew he disliked her for turning him down, and that he was harboring that hate for a long while until he could take it out on her, but now that he had her she wondered if he would grow bored of torturing her, or how long he would hurt her for. She told herself not to enjoy the pain and to ignore it the best she could, but the needles on the gloves were making that difficult, so she had to focus all she could on what he was doing down below, the only thing causing her that was Ridos, but she imagine it was Adan pleasing her, even imagining it was her lover doing all of this to her, and that helped greatly, she had been thinking about it the wrong way and now she knew how she would be able to please him without her hate for him getting in the way.

As his mouth came to her ring again and he began to tease her and play with the ring she fully imagined it was Adan using the glove and his mouth, her moans of pleasure mixed with whimpers of pain, but none the less her body reacted and she would explain her thoughts to Adan later so he would understand and not be angry with her for having to give into Ridos. Her moans remained soft only until he began to lick and suck harder on the ring, making her hips buck, and her body shiver, but her breasts were already tender from the needles and so they tried to remain still and relaxed while her lower body gave into the sensations, while keeping her lover in her mind at all times.

Her thoughts were not on love being overrated and pointless, and if she had instead been with Ridos she knew he would probably not feel the same way about love, but she knew she would not be able to love him, or even fake loving him well, and she wondered if that would hurt him to see her and Adan together and the love they had for each other, wondering if he was jealous of them and what they had.
 
Magnificent. Her body charged with anticipation. The shrew on her back on the table. Her hands and feet in his chains. His collar around her neck. She whimpered and writhed to the attention he paid to her. She lathered his chin as he licked and swirled her acorn. She was so helpless.

It was driving him mad with lust. Her glorious squirming and twisting. The soft sighs. The rattle of the chains as she tensed and gasped for him. For HIM and no one else. She opened wider for HIM.

"BEG!" Ridos called to her. "Beg me to fuck you! To make you cum!!"
 
The entire time she was there suffering from the glove and feeling pleasure on her sore clit she was thinking about her lover and making sure she stayed loyal to him no matter what. Moaning for him, for her mate, the man pulling the cart and no one else. Her body shivered and struggled against the chains, the soft jingling of the metal ringing out with her voice, had it not been for her whimpers of pain from the gloves one would think she enjoyed it greatly.

When he ordered her to beg him she wanted to, she was heated up by his teasing and keeping her mind on Adan, so it was safe to say he had her in a state of heat. She gasped for air, trying to get enough to speak and beg him, “P-Please… Master… Take me… I want it… please fuck me…” She asked, her soft voice wavering as she thrust her hips up a little suggestively, offering what he wanted, knowing that would no doubt please him and maybe earn her some time to see Adan soon, or to be with him later.

She watched him for a reaction, hoping he would get it over with, already panting with a slight sheen to her delicate flesh.
 
Her cries. Her pleas. She drove him mad with heat. Ridos wanted her. He wanted to thrust and take her. The moment of her begging. Surely that buck heard her begging. Surely they all heard her begging. Ridos heard her beg for him. Had she begged in such a way before none of this would have come to pass. She had gained nothing but time. Now he would take her to task for everything.

His lips curled in a cruel smirk as he moved his mouth away from her without giving her release. She was wet and on the edge of her orgasm as Ridos turned his head to the front of the cart.

“STOP!!” Ridos called.

His attention back to his captive. His prisoner. The slut he would break and torture. He bent over her. Taking her hands from the chains over head to place them on a chain leash.

He slapped her face twice then bent menacingly close to her ear, “We’re going for a short walk. Trouble me in the slightest and I will have him maimed. Do you understand?”
 
Her lying about wanting him had clearly gotten him worked up, but once he ordered for them to stop she tensed and struggled a little against her bindings wondering why he was doing this, having just want it done with, not to have him raping her prolonged.

Her eyes followed Ridos’s movements as he unchained her shackles on the hoop in the floor and to the leash, the look in her eyes was clearly worry and fear as she felt him strike her, giving a yelp of pain and again when the second slap met her face she felt her head turn a little to give him her ear at which he was talking to her in.

Hearing his threat she shook her head, “Please don’t hurt him… I won’t give you any trouble at all Master, I understand.” She told him softly, her eyes darting to where Adan was knowing he probably heard her words and hopefully he knew that nothing she said she wanted to accept for him and to keep him safe and unharmed. She lowered her eyes to Ridos, showing she meant what she had said and she would obey him without a single hesitation.

Just from the pain and experience of having been in this situation she was use to this treatment, her mind remembering what it was like in the human dungeon, and that she had been brought out in public before and used, so going out on walks was no surprise, she just wondered where he would be taking her and why he would want to go anywhere when he could take her just there.

“Master… where are we going?” She asked nervously, keeping her voice down and trying to hide the fear in it.
 
Ridos did not answer her. She was his slave. His slut. Property that would do as she was told. He jerked her to her feet by a handful of hair. When she was standing he turned toward the side of the cart. The way to step down to the ground and jerked the chain so that she would follow.

"Come," he growled and drop to the ground then waited for her to do the same.
 
Hearing nothing she remained silent, avoiding getting herself into trouble until he gripped her hair making her groan in pain and followed out of the cart, the tug at her chain almost making her fall as she looked at him and stepped out, but when he stepped out of the cart she carefully stepped out as well and felt the ground under her soft shoes, glad those stupid orcs did not undress her. She looked up at Ridos then to the ground, lowering her head to him, but her mind was on what he was going to do, why he brought them to a stop and her out of the cart when she was already tired, the night was drawing near and she was going to get cold quickly, then she looked out of the corner of her eye in the direction Adan was in, hoping they would cloth him a little so he would not catch cold and die on her, or else all bets were off and she would not put up with this torture if it were not for her love for him and she figured Ridos knew that.
 
Ridos took Ariia by the hair. Lifting her on her toes he brought her to the front of the cart. Adan stood there, straining against the chain. His body wearing the wounds of a fierce battle. The chains and collar of a male slave. He struggled when he saw Ridos with her.

Ridos threw Ariia at the slave's feet, "Suck his cock, bitch!"

His hand to the whip at his belt. Ridos drew it out and snapped it once in the air above her head, "Get him hard!"
 
Circling to the front of the cart she looked to see Adan, a slight happiness in her eyes to see him despite the groan of pain from having him pull her by her hair. Falling to the ground at Adan’s feet she first looked at Ridos hearing his order and then to Adan, her eyes telling him she was so sorry about this and quickly got to her knees so she was kneeling in front of him, using her hands to touch the ground in order to steady herself, almost in the position on her hands and knees.

She found it difficult to use her hands and keep balance and so simply used her mouth, licking the head teasingly before taking the rest of his cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it and sucking gently, pleasuring him while she could, her eye glancing up at him sweetly, telling him she did not mind this, and actually was thankful for being allowed to even see him, and she would make up this way for his suffering by falling for her, since she saw no other way to replay him for getting mixed up with her, and this revenge of Ridos’s.

The whip crack did not seem to bother her too much as she worked his cock in her mouth, but she did fear that Ridos would strike her with it and had to be sure to not close her open mouth around his cock, never daring bit Adan, she would take a beating, but would withstand it all to keep herself from harming him.
 
Adan's hands gripped the cart as he saw Ridos. But he tried to lunge for the bastard when he saw Ariia in his grip. Ridos brought her to him and for that Adan was grateful until he heard the command and he hated the asshole all the more.

His eyes soft for Ariia. Beseeching her to flee, run when she could, hoping she would. He wanted her to escape because now this hell spawn of a drow had them at his mercy and there wasn't the look of certain death in those eyes.

Throw before the cart, Adan watched her move swiftly at Ridos command. Her eyes as soft as kitten fur and her touch velvet as her lips covered his cock head. He groaned in spite of his anger. He groaned as she mouthed him with gentle attention. He groaned as Ridos drew the whip and brought it to her back five times. How she kept from biting him he didn't know. He hated himself for what seemed like enjoying her pain but he could not stop his lust for her as he watched his cock disappear in her mouth and the explosion of sensation she gave him.

It was then that Ridos rolled he whip and came to kneel behind her. He loin cloth aside and his shaft strutting stiffly. He slapped her ass with an open palm and growled to her.

"Spread those legs wide!" His hands with those gloves gripping her hips.

Adan barked, "NO!!!"

Ridos only curled his lips as he slid against her slit seeking her entrance, "OH yes, buck. I'm going to fuck her until you cum in her mouth. Take all the time you want."

Then Ridos turned his attention to Ariia, the gloves biting her flesh, "Make him cum slut!"
 
Glancing up at him she gave a look of passion to him, glad to be able to be with him and do this. She knew he wanted her to flee, but she did not want to leave him, she would withstand what ever she had to in order to be with him, and unfortunately Ridos knew that as well. She continued sucking even as Ridos brought the whip down on her flesh, but instead of cries of pain she gave moans of painful pleasure, whimpers of enjoyment and it seemed to make her suck Adan’s member a little harder to stop her from biting.

Feeling her master come behind her she pulled her mouth from Adan’s cock to look back at him and nodded to his order spreading her legs open for him, then she heard Adan’s yell and looked at him biting her lip but before she could speak Ridos told him what he planned to do and she muttered to Adan before being ordered again, “Please, just try to focus on me, and relax.” She muttered sweetly before hearing Ridos call her a slut, making her glare back at him, but she managed to bite her tongue and stuff her mouth with Adan’s large cock, both males having roughly about the same cock size if not Adan was a little larger and longer. She gave a whimper of pain when Ridos struck her with the needled glove and gave a groan of pain, not liking the glove at all, but she remained on her knees with her legs spread and her eyes looking up at Adan letting him know he was the only one she was thinking about.

She began moving her mouth, bobbing her head on his shaft keeping it hard while trying her best to make him cum for her, wanting it as well as wanting Ridos to see she was obeying without a single hesitation, but only as long as she got to see her lover. She swirled her tongue around his cock, licking the underside and doing everything she could to make him moan for her, simply wanting him to enjoy having her while he was allowed to.
 
Where Adan would have reached out and killed the ass hole the chains that bound his wrists held him fast to the cart. He struggled and protects until he saw what that bastard was about. Adan did as Ariia asked. Hating the sight of this monster kneel behind her. Knowing what was to happen next.

Ridos jammed his cock deep in her heat. Gripping her hip and beating her ass and back with a short flogger. Pounding into her to his hilt each time he drilled her. He didn't care whether she enjoyed his use. She would get use to serving two men as they rode her body. She was his not that chained ape. His. All His.

Ridos screwed her savagely, ramming into her over and over. He would pumped her until midnight except the bastard in chain began to groan with her attention. It drove Ridos made with lust. He too was coiling ready to shoot his load into her.

"OH.. Arriiiaa!! YYYeeessss!!" Adan bellowed and fired into her mouth.

RIdos at her ear, tensing as he fired into her. He growled, "Cum slut!!"
 
Feeling Ridos thrust into her brutally forced a whimper of pain from her, but never once did she bite down, her hands balled into fists, and her body tensed, whimpering softly with every painful thrust. Looking at Adan she wanted him to enjoy her while he could, and that she would hang in there for him. She body was responding quickly, but not just to Ridos's, Adan's member in her mouth made her wish it was her master's instead and even as he flogged her back and ass she gave a whimper of pain, woven deep within the sounds were slight sounds of pleasure, but her body was not use to such use.

Hearing Adan's words she smirked and worked her mouth harder over his cock until he came into her mouth, making her moan softly as she drank it all, and even cleaned his cock of every little bit of fluid that came out. Hearing her master's order she could not stop herself, she had gotten so much pleasure and so turned on by her lover that she had, giving a soft whimper of pleasure as she came, her body going rigid and she could feel her juices flowing out of her and some of it going onto the ground.

Panting softly she looked up at Adan for a moment leaning her head against his leg to keep herself balanced and to be a little closer to him. She knew she would not get pregnant due to Ridos, it was not something she wanted, and even with the collar he body was naturally protecting it until she wanted to have children, telling herself it would be no one except Adan, and she knew Ridos could not make her body remove that barrier once it had been put in place a long time ago. She panted softly, leaning against Adan's leg and looked weary, but she knew Ridos was too cruel to let her rest at all, let alone let her male rest.
 
Ridos spilled into the slave girl. Drowning her with his seed. His hand gripping as he pumped her furiously. Finishing himself he slowed to a halt and pulled out. His hand in her hair as he grinned at that buck.

His voice hinting at retribution, "Who's the Master?"
Adan was gulping breaths as she cleaned him. His eyes soft with feeling for her but his hands held the cart in a vice. No one was going to use her like this without paying for it. No one would be hurting her for very long but his eyes apologized for his lack of caution. He would free them somehow. Somehow.

The question from the slug control his woman pissed Adan off, but the threat was clear. It was only words, " You are, Master."

'Remember that, animal," Ridos said his gloved hand to her breast cupping it with those needles.

"Back into the cart, I'm not done with you yet," Ridos whispered in her ear then jerked her to her feet.

"Get inside while the animal pulls us to the lake!" Ridos commanded.
 
She could feel every bit of seed flow into her from his member, still thrusting into her so brutally to finish himself off. Feeling the hand in her hair she became tensed even more and looked up at him hoping he would just obey and make it easier on both of them as she had, knowing he wanted to free them both, but right now was not the right time. Watching her lover Ariia seemed to feel better when he gave in, her eyes thanking him silently for being able to hold in for a little longer, letting him know she would be alright.

Hearing him order her to the cart she was quickly to her feet with his help, letting out a yelp of pain and discomfort when he gripped her breast with the glove, her eyes watering slightly, and looked away from Adan so he would not see her like that, but when she turned her head away her hair brushed her master’s chest slightly, no sign of emotion to him, but she obeyed going back to the cart, wanting to tell him that Adan was no animal, and compared to him he was a saint. She kept her mouth shut, not wanting to get them into trouble, or cause him pain.

Entering the cart she went to the center where she had been chained and sat on her left side, propping herself up with her shackled hands, waiting to see what her master had in store for them. Watching she waited in the cart, her eyes heavy, showing both males had worn her out and she wanted rest, but she refused to use her magic to revitalize herself, knowing she could, but she wanted him to force her to use her power by the collar since he could only use it so much within 24 hours. Her body was no doubt beginning to show bruising, scratches, and very tender to the touch, pain often radiating through her when he touched her or hurt her. She was breaking down little by little, but this time she managed to keep herself together for Adan, that being her only motivation to obey and take anything he threw at her.
 
Ridos entered the cart. His eyes searching and he grinned when he saw her kneeling. He brought a stool with him and placed it down near her. Sitting on the stool, he looked her over as he took off the gloves but set them close at hand.

He reached around to the open chest and rummaged in it. Returning with two short chains.

"He will forget you when he escapes," Ridos told her.

He bent his head as his hand with the chains rested on her flat torso. His eyes to the rings piercing her pussy lips and the two rings on the floor of the cart. He had plans to break her slowly. So very slowly until she was completely his.

"Spread your legs wider," He told her as his hand took her hair once more.
 
Seeing him remove the gloves was a relief, and she seemed to relax a little, not liking the gloves, knowing she would rather take the sting of a whip than have those things touching her again. Her body was bruising already and she remained still in the cart, silent as she could be, her heart beating hard in her chest and still catching her breath from before.

Looking at the chains she hesitated on obeying before knowing what they were going to be used for, "What are you going to do to me now?" She asked, wanting some sort of warning, but the moment she was him looking at her pierced womanhood she bit her lip and nodded, slowly spreading her legs for him, not wanting to, but she did.

"That is what you think, I don't think he would leave me and forget about me, I know he is loyal and trusting and would not want to hurt me. And what makes you say he is going to escape? Unless your going to allow it, for him to get free." She said before putting a few things together, "You don't like that we care for each, your jealous of him and I aren't you? It would explain why you would go to such lengths to get me and do this to us, but if you were in his position would you do the same for me?" She asked, not really caring about the answer, but she wondered if she could possibly trick him, if he still had any feeling other than revenge toward her she might be able to get the both of them out of this.

Feeling the hand in her hair again she spread her legs as far as she could for him, wanting him to stop pulling on it since she was sore all over already, her poor flawless skin marred by rough treatment mainly places he touched her with the gloves. She had obeyed his order without much difficulty, knowing she would be in pain again soon, she just hoped that Adan could get them to the lake so she might be spared for the night, knowing they would need sleep in order to go on in the morning.
 
"Shut up!" Ridos growled at her comments.

He took his time and waited until she had widened offering him complete access to her heat. His finger moved deeper. Exploring inside her body before he found the rings of her labia. His mouth on her nipple as he tugged on each of those pussy rings. The chain in that same hand loose momentarily. He clipped one end to her sex lips and the other to the ring on the floor of the cart.

He chewed her nipples. Tugging on those rings as well. She was set on the floor of the cart and would not move much. Still this did not satisfy him. He moved off her nipples.

His hands to the chains at her wrists. He locked her wrist to the back ring of her collar. His hand holding her by her hair.

"Lay back, "He growled and pulled the short stool under her back so she arched mightly. There were chains at the side of the cart. He planned to chain her nipple rings. It would opened her completely for his pleasure.

With her pussy lips chained to the floor, she was bent over her ankles with her back resting uncomfortably on a short stool. Arching and chains from the side of the cart tugging her nipples with every turn of the wheels on the road. He would begin to break her to his touch. Slow agony would be upon her. He would see to that. Oh how he would see to that.
 
Hearing the shout she flinched, looking up at him, her strong side hidden deep within herself as she remained still for him, her eyes far different from that of the confident woman she was protecting within herself, but she convinced herself that this was for her lover, and nothing else, she would obey without a hesitation as long as he was kept alive and safe. Feeling him move to touch her rings in her labia she tensed looking up at him, but her body never moved even as he put the chain on her body. She looked down at them afraid of moving at all at risk of tearing them out, not wanting to damage herself like that. As soon as his mouth closed over her nipple her body shivered instinctively and knew just to give him what he wanted to avoid any unwanted pain.

She watched as he played with her piercings whimpering and moaning softly, protesting the best she could, but she knew he would like that. When he ordered her to lay back she nodded and did as he said only to have herself on the stool, cringing in pain of the position, looking at him very frightened, “Please this is very uncomfortable, please remove the stool Master.” She pleaded watching him with her soft, pleading eyes, the eyes she had long ago, that of someone who knew she had no control over this and would just obey to survive, the broken look longing for a kind touch and some kindness toward her, but she knew it would not come from him, not so long as she still loved Adan, which she told herself many times she cared for him and loved him deeply and would not give up.

She felt the chains attach to her nipples and looked at him fearfully shaking her head, “Please, remove it please, don’t do that.” She begged feeling the tugging at her body from all over. Making her squirm and whimper in pain and pleasure, not wanting any of the chains on her body other than maybe her ankle, wrists and collar, but she could not do more than move a little without tugging at her piercings, her eyes looking up at him, full of fear for her master, begging him to stop, to release her and some maybe a little pity for his slave, she was close to broken, the only thing really keeping her obeying him, as well as fighting for her love was Adan. If he killed him she would probably never give up and never break just in spite of him and a broken heart, but as long as he was there she would never fully break and be his pet, and without him she would not obey Ridos at all without trying to lash out each time.
 
She lay open arched over the stool. Her pussy lips anchored by a chain in the floor. Her tits tugged by a chain anchored to the side of the cart. Her wrists behind her neck locked in her collar. Her eyes said please. Soon, her eyes would say master let me please you.

Ridos sat on another stool next to her. His hand stroking down her body. She whimpered in that way. Her body tensing as he caressed down her flat stomach. Cupping over her hips. His fingers falling over the cliff of her mound. Dipping into her heat and teasing her.

"Enjoy this, my pet," He whispered wanting her to need that orgasm he was building in her as the cart moved along the dirt road.
 
Her eyes were showing how terrified she was, the pain, fear, hate, how she despised him, and how much she wanted him to not touch her, to keep his hands off of her body and not defile her any more than he already had. But that last part she knew he would never do, he would torture her and do these things till she gave in and gave herself to him. She continued to refuse to do such a thing for him, she had Adan, pulling the cart and being so strong now while she felt like she was not being strong enough and felt so weak.

Feeling the pull at her nipples made her whimper and gasp for air slowly, she did not move her lower half at all until he touched her stomach, her eyes looking to him, hoping he would stop, the arch in her back giving her neck a kink and with the way she was bent she could only lean her head back for so long before the blood flow to it made her dizzy. She flinched when he brought his fingers to her heat, the beating over it with the glove giving her no trust in him to not hurt her there again and it was still very sore since she was refusing to heal at all. But the moment his fingers slide into her she let out a moan, not expecting herself to do such a thing, looking at him, very confused, not liking this more than the beating, her body was enjoying the soft feeling of his fingers, not pinching, pulling, tweaking, or hurting her, just moving inside her. She did not understand what he was doing, much rather wanting him to hurt her so she could hold her grudge against him, but other than the uncomfortable position there was hardly anything hurting other than her aching body.

Her whimpers and moans were soft, her nipples being softly tugged, and her hips moved a little to meet his fingers, only causing her to cry out as the chains gave another tug at her clit piercing and her lower lips. “Stop, no more… I don’t want this.” She said, fear in her voice, but it was different, not from the pain as before when she was begging, but begging him to stop, to not bring her heat out like this, and to not be so kind, it was confusing her body and her mind was spinning, already partly broken she fought to keep her mind clear and on her lover, knowing she could use him as a means to receive pleasure without betraying him or disobeying Ridos, she could enjoy while wishing it was Adan she only hoped Adan could tell what was going on by the moans and where the chains were on her as well as being allowed to see him once they stopped to rest.
 
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