Horror Vale - ch 24

Story by Eirene Crimsonpelt on SoFurry

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#24 of Horror Vale

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Meanwhile after Gareth had called the police, Deryck, Jadyn and Roaz drove back to the lab, taking their time to look at the scenery, and smell the scents on the breeze. The miles flew by, and as the sun tinted the sky behind them in reds, oranges and purples. As it sank below the horizon, they pulled into the garage at the farmhouse.

Deryck closed the garage door, and Jadyn got out of the car, letting Roaz out to bound into the house. She grabbed one bag and the box from the collar shop, then carried them in, putting the food away as Deryck carried the other bags. "Shall I open the box, Deryck? Or did you want to do that downstairs?"

Deryck put the bags down on the table in the center and then thought for a moment. He smiled at her. "We'll do it downstairs. Had I thought about it, I would have made Bayleigh a collar that said 'Slave Slut' on it. As it is, I think I may see if I can't find a couple things for her. Something to make her tail always stay out of the way of her holes." He smiled again. "Of course, it sounded like you had some ideas about how to make her make up for her disobedience."

Jadyn grinned. "Of course I have something planned for that slut, love. I don't care how much she has started to obey us. She hurt you, and she will pay for a long time. And she hurt Roaz. I'm not letting her think for one fucking moment that she can get away with hurting either of you. You belong to me, and I protect what is mine."

He grinned at his mate and came up behind her, holding her tightly and giving her a long lick on the neck, making her giggle and moan, her slit instantly dampening at his touch. "Gods, Deryck, I want you," she sighed.

"After we check on the girls," he replied.

She pulled away, and Deryck turned to Roaz and petted her, then licked her muzzle as well, showing her his love. Jadyn finished putting everything away, and then smiled and stripped her clothes off. "I figure I might as well not wear anything around here. Unless you want me to, my love."

He shook his head, grinning widely as his eyes roamed over her bared body. "No. No need to. I love seeing your body." He winked and then held his hand out to her. "Let's go show the girls their new collars and make sure they are alright. Then I want to.... take a shower with you," he said with a lascivious smile and a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

She picked up the box and walked into his arms, letting him put one around her waist and on her hips. He pulled his two-legged mate along, and Roaz followed, panting and wagging her tail. They descended and emerged into the lab. The lights had already dimmed for the evening, but when the sensors detected him, they kicked onto full and the door locks unlatched.

He strode into the room with a smile and gazed across the lab. All seemed to be in order, and mostly quiet. The girls, being hooked up with the appropriate tubes, were not on any sort of machines. Bayleigh was still painfully tied down though, and whimpered as they entered.

Deryck pushed a button and a shrill sound echoed through the room, making the other two girls jump in their positions and Alix screamed. Deryck laughed and took the box from Jadyn, then carried it to the table next to his computer where he proceeded to open it with one claw.

He pulled out the packing material, and found five small bags, each with a black leather collar inside, and a wooden box. He pulled them all out and set them on the desk, then put the cardboard box aside. He knelt on the floor in front of Roaz and opened the wooden box. Inside was a beautiful golden collar to match Jadyn's.

The husky yipped happily at the gift and seemed to smile. She jumped into Deryck's arms and began to frantically lick his face as he licked her back and stroked her fur. "Now my girls match," he said, admiring the two of them. Jadyn crouched and held Roaz and Deryck took a step back then nodded. "Perfect."

He then turned and gathered up the other collars. "I'll do Darya and Soltlar, and you can do Alix and Bayleigh," he said to Jadyn.

His mate smiled and picked up two of the collars and headed to her task. Deryck too, headed over to the others. Soltlar hung his head as Deryck collared him, and Darya struggled, but not too much, not wishing to get put back in the box. Alix shook her head as the cold leather closed around her neck, but could not stop Jadyn. Bayleigh froze upon seeing the wolfess and actually lifted her head to let Jadyn attach the collar.

Deryck smiled after their work was done and stretched, then hugged Jadyn to himself. Roaz padded around the lab, then back to their feet, where she sat looking up at them with her ears perked and tail wagging. The two wolves looked down at her and smiled, then petted her. Deryck stood. "I think it's time we were getting cleaned up and to bed....."

Jadyn nodded. "You're right love, let's." And she also stood. Deryck headed for the door, but Jadyn trailed behind for a moment, and stepped aside to stand next to Bayleigh. "You're lucky I didn't have you on the machine all day...." And she gave her cunt a slap, making her squirm and cry. "But you're no where near finished paying for your crimes... slut. Good night." And she padded over to Deryck. Her mate gave her a smile and all three of them headed for the upstairs. The lights dimmed again, and the doors locked as they left.

Deryck peeled his shirt off as soon as he came out of the elevator. "Gah... my shirt is soaked..." he growled, and tossed it into the laundry room as they past it on the way to the stairs. Roaz bounded past them and into the living room. She found her shirt of Deryck's, where she had hidden it under a chair, and carried it upstairs with her. Deryck laughed and took Jadyn's hand.

Hand-in-hand, they headed upstairs and into their bedroom, where Deryck finished stripping off his clothing. While Deryck stripped off his clothes, Jadyn went into the bathroom, and turned on the shower, the water heating up swiftly and steam enveloping the room. It was as she turned to look at the mirror that what happened at the abandoned shack flashed through her mind. With a gasp, she turned to the door, looking at Deryck, her eyes wide.

"Oh. My. God. I'm so sorry, my love. I think I just screwed us royally," she said, her voice both stricken and soft. She trembled as she held onto the door frame, her eyes showing both her shame at her mistake and fear that they were going to get caught or worse.

Deryck looked at her, his own eyes getting concerned as he caught the look in her eyes. He moved to sweep her into his arms, nuzzling the top of her head. "What do you mean, Jadyn?"

Jadyn looked up at him, her body trembling. "You have to punish me, Deryck. That DVD we left. I just realized. We used each other's names on it. They'll find us. Oh, God, Deryck. I don't want to lose you. Not after I just found you. You have to punish me for leaving that crucial piece of evidence."

Deryck looked back down at her and his eyes had a slightly hard glint to them. If that DVD were found, punishing her would do no good. It would only bring down Deryck's enemies down on their heads. But that did not mean he had to refuse an offer from her, put like that. The corners of his mouth twitched in an evil way, like it did when he was about to torture the girls downstairs. "Think you should be punished, girl?" He growled at her and she gulped, seeing that look, then nodded.

"Very well then. Here's as good a place as any. Get your ass bent over the sink." He pointed and she nodded again, then obeyed, leaning over the large sink and sticking her backside out. He gave it a single slap and then left the room. Her mind was in a whirl, how the fuck could she have done something so stupid?

Deryck returned a moment later, Roaz following until he turned and stopped her at the doorway. She obediently sat and watched him. He had returned with the box, which he put on the floor. He bent and pulled from it several items, and she knew she was really going to get punished. He pulled out first, a ten-tailed flogger, followed by a cat-cock metal dildo, and matching butt plug. The last things he pulled out were a set of clips. Three of them, each with a small battery clipped to them, and a remote control.

His cock was also rock hard, raging red, sticking out from his groin like a pole. He chuckled at the look on her face, and hefted the anal plug. He reached above her head for the heat rub that he kept there, and then lubed the plug with the cream. She whimpered as he put the small tip at her rosebud, but remained unspeaking. Until he pushed it in. There was no remorse in his movement, no mercy, only a jabbing pain that shot up her ass and through her body until it came out of her mouth with a scream.

He laughed and patted the end of the plug, then also lubed the dildo in the same fashion. It was placed at her entrance, which was now totally sopping wet from her juices, and he began to push it in. This time, the dildo was twisted as he pushed, screwing it into her pussy, making the spikes rake and make tiny tears in her walls that she would remember for days to come. The pain was amazing and horrible, and she began to whisper. "Sorry, Deryck. I'm so sorry, my love."

He took her by the fur on her head and jerked her upright, spinning her around. Her nipple and clit chain was still there, and soon he clipped the three new clips on over it, pinching the tender nubs of her nipples, and her clit, in their jaws. She gritted her teeth and let out a keening whine as he put them on. Her pussy was dripping around the dildo in her cunt, the juice running down her legs and matting her fur.

He was not finished yet though. As soon as the clips were on, he pushed a button on the controller and all three gave a sharp jolt of electricity, shocking her flesh and making her jump. It began a slow, throbbing rhythm and she was set to trembling repeatedly. He pushed her back around again, so she was facing the mirror and her ass was protruding, and he picked up the flogger. He raised it and brought it down upon her fur covered skin, making her squeal and yip, but not move.

She had never felt this much pleasure and pain before, not even at his hands. The dildo in her cunt and plug in her ass gave her such a spectacularly full feeling, but it burned so badly, and the electricity hurt with each jolt, but aroused her more then anything else. Of course, Deryck still could arouse her more, but then again, her mate was definitely not a thing. As the flogger fell she knew it would push her over the edge. The second time, she screamed and her knees went weak as her pussy gushed a river of fluids.

Deryck growled and took her by the waist, pulling her backwards. One hand reached up to rip the clips from her nipples, making them bleed and her scream in pain. He also swept the clip from her clit. He then dragged her into the shower and slammed her against the wall. "You dirty Bitch," he whisper-growled into one of her ears. "You love pain, don't you? Well, now, I'm going to fuck that ass." Roughly, being the cruel dominant male the other girls knew, he yanked the plug from her asshole.

The pain of the plug tearing from her ass was excruciating. The tiny barbs all over it sheered through some of her tender skin, giving small lacerations to her rosebud as he violently removed it. His cock had not gone down in the slightest, and his knot was already at full size, which meant he would be forcing it in her this time. She knew that would mean even more pain. But, she told herself, I deserve it for what I have done to us.

He was not going to show her mercy. She wanted to be punished, she would be punished. Her asshole was slowly leaking blood from the plug, matching his blood red rod as he lined it up. She gave a whimper as she felt it, but remained silent. The dildo in her cunt shifted, and though she was wet, it hurt like hell.

He did not wait a second longer than was necessary. The tip slid in, followed by his entire length up to the base of his knot. It was worse than she had expected, and her whimper went from low to a scream that shook the windows in the bedroom. If you had been outside, you would have seen the leaves in the nearby trees shake. As it was, that began Deryck's plowing of her ass.

He began with a slow stroke, drawing out her agony as her torn skin slid over his shaft, and soon he began accelerating into increasingly faster and harder thrusts, ramming his knot into her wounded hole with each thrust, but not pushing hard enough to force it inside. She alternatively sobbed and screamed as he pounded her, in terrible agony from everything he had done to her, and yet, her pussy was dripping and joining the small drops of blood on the shower floor.

He leaned over her so that his muzzle was by her ear as he drove into her. "So... is this punishment? Am I giving you too much, Bitch?" he asked.

She shook her head no, her face stained with her tears as she moaned. He kept pounding, but expected her to answer, and she managed to sob out. "No... No Sir... Give me your knot... I deserve it."

He chuckled. "You truly are a dirty pain slut... begging me for my knot even when you're bleeding and in pain... very well."

He pulled out fully, gripped her asscheeks and spread them open so her bloody hole was winking at him as she sobbed. He put his tip at her hole, and rammed it home. This time he did not stop pushing though, and her asshole was forced to spread until his knot popped inside. She howled and hung her head, spitted on his cock. He howled as well, and began to buck wildly as he came, filling her bowels with many thick ropes of his cum.

This was not about her pleasure in the slightest, and when he heard her start to pant a bit he reached down and ripped the dildo from her cunt, dropping it to the floor as well along with a flood of clear femjuice. He began coming down and he ripped his cock from her ass, letting it deflate outside of her butt. It was covered in his cum and her blood, but he did not care. At least, not yet.

He switched nearly instantaneously from cruel dominate to loving mate. He kicked the dildos out of the way and wrapped his arms around Jadyn, his paws on her breasts as he turned her around. He had never taken her so harshly and she was sobbing and shaking. He had never seen her like this, so vulnerable, so helpless, and he felt his love for her swell. She turned at his touch and hugged him fiercely.

"Deryck...I'm so sorry...." she sobbed, clutching him from the pain he had caused, the pain she had asked him to give her. "Forgive me please..." She whimpered and whispered, "It hurts...."

In that moment she sounded so like a child that he could not help but kiss her on the forehead, and stepped them back into the showers flow. As the warm liquid poured down on them, Deryck sank to the floor of the tub, still holding her sobbing form in his arms. He beckoned with one hand and Roaz entered the room, sitting obediently next to the tub.

He stayed that way with Jadyn for what seemed like an hour, but in reality was only about fifteen minutes, before reaching up to take a bar of soap and a cloth down from a shelf. He lathered it up, and began to wash her tenderly, careful not to scrub her nipples, cunt or ass too hard, but just hard enough to wash away the grime. She moaned and squeezed him as he did so, then he rinsed her off and sat her at the other end of the tub. She watched him from there as he cleaned himself.

Her mind was swimming with everything that had happened, and though she was terribly tired now, she could not take her eyes off of his strong form. His muscles rippled as he moved and his tail swayed. He finished quickly enough and turned off the water, then drew her to her feet. She shook and wobbled, unable to stand straight from the harsh, almost brutal fucking.

He smiled tenderly and drew her out, then dried them both off and took her to the bed. He sat her on the edge. "Lay back and spread yourself. I need to put salve on you," he commanded.

She did as she was told, and soon felt his warm hand, first on her cunt, then her asshole, bringing relief. The salve started warm, but soon chilled, cooling the burning flesh and healing the cuts.

He put the salve away and helped her lay on her side of the bed. He climbed in after her, Roaz on his other side, and put an arm around both of them. With a final kiss on each of their necks he said, "I love you," to both his mates. He then leaned back and closed his eyes. Jadyn rolled over to clutch him while Roaz nuzzled her head to his arm and they went to sleep.