Horns & Halos CH7
#7 of Horns & Halos
CH7 of Horns & Halos
Nisha moaned as she slowly returned to the realm of consciousness, awakened by a brightening light.
"Ugh.", she groaned, rubbing her face.
"Good morning Nisha.", Malice chuckled as she appeared over the groggily tiefling.
"EEP!", the herm squeaked in fear as fiendish elf loomed over her.
Malice laughed as she finished securing her brassiere over her chest, then turned her attention back to her pet.
"How did you sleep girly?", the drow asked, petting Nisha's messy hair as the tiefling shrank back, shaking.
"G-good.", Nisha managed to whisper, still quaking in fear.
"It seems your sister is still asleep.", Malice observed, slapping the slumbering aasimar on the ass. "Wake up lazy girl!"
"MMPH!?", Arken awoke with a start, squirming about in her bonds as her mistress laughed evilly.
Malice waited as the cuntboi wriggled and struggled, before eventually settling down.
"Good morning Arken.", the fiend chuckled.
"Uck u.", the aasimar grumbled, the muzzle over face preventing her from saying much else.
Slap!
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Arken squealed as Malice gave her a hard slap on the ass.
"Bad kitty.", she scolded.
_Arken, don't antagonize her, _Nisha said to the cuntboi.
"Now girls, I've business to attended to today, so I'll need you two sluts to run a few errands.", the drow said. "Unfortunately, I don't trust that you kitties to find you way back home, so..."
Without further warning, Malice flipped the tiefling onto her belly and drew a small branding iron.
"AAAIIIEEEE!!", Nisha cried as the heated iron was thrust into her cunt, agony jolting through her body as her sensitive flesh sizzled.
"Mmpgh!", Arken muttered in protest as Malice withdrew the brand from her sister and turned towards her.
The aasimar kicked her bound feet at the half-fiend, only for Malice to catch them and roughly shove the brand into her pussy.
"MMMMMMPPGGHH!!", Arken screamed, squirming in pain as her inner walls were branded.
Malice let them recover from their painful ordeal, leering down at them with a sadistic gleam in her eye.
"There there kitty, its all over now.", Malice said as she picked Nisha up, gently stroking her striped hair.
She unbound the tiefling, giving her a dose of opium for the pain.
"Behave or you won't get your dose.", the drow told Arken warningly as she released the cuntboi.
Arken grumbled as she stood in front of her mistress, glaring defiantly.
"Hmmm...improvement.", Malice mused, giving her slave the opium.
The drow then produced a small scroll and a bag, tossing them to Nisha.
"Procure the items listed on the scroll.", she ordered, turning on her heel.
"Ummm...mistress?", Nisha asked meekly.
"Yes girly?", Malice replied.
"We're naked."
"Yes, I image the public would think you are available.", Malice chuckled, giving Nisha's tit a squeeze.
The half-fiend produced a pair of long cloaks, handing them to her slaves.
"Now run along girls and make sure you're back before nightfall, else I'll whip your hides bloody."
Smack!
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The two sisters yelped as the drow sent them out of the room with a slap on the ass, laughing as the two scurried from the room.
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