Chapter 128(Orphan)
The subway tunnel glowed bright blue as Daemon Princess of Tzeentch TigerLily Sevenson used awesomely powerful magic to disarm the lethal Nurgle trap left by the genestealer magus. The spell craft of the trap was cunning and intricate and powerful, but for TigerLily it was barely even a challenge to dispel.
"All dispelled little ones," TigerLily told the mortal chaos space marines around her with a fond smirk and a smile.
The mortals gleefully rushed forward to capture the critical location, and TigerLily inspected the immediate area for any evidence of any more traps.
TigerLily had to push her warp senses hard to sense even a few hundred meters in every direction, which was extremely limited compared to her usual near omniscience. The power of Nurgle filled this entire island, poisoning TigerLily's usual precognition of the strands of fate and awareness of her surroundings. It was like a thick vile mud filling a usually crystal clear water, reducing visibility to almost nothing.
TigerLily pushed her senses to the maximum, and confirmed that the local area contained no other traps. She fondly relayed this information to the mortals.
TigerLily's thought processes and entire mind was far too vast and complicated to even describe using any mortal language, her simplest thought would drive a mortal mind insane to even contain.
Her motives were mostly extremely ever changing and unfathomable, but in a few smaller aspects were fairly straightforward.
TigerLily was a mother, a grandmother, and a wife, as well as a sister and a daughter to various mortals, and these mortal bonds had endured beyond her daemonic ascension, so that she felt some sense of affection and even loyalty for her mortal kith and kin.
TigerLily wasn't necessarily always *kind* to these loved ones, and could be downright sociopathic to them at times for absolutely no reason beyond her own psychotic amusement, but she was still loyal enough to never actually kill them. Hurt and traumatise them sure, but never *kill* them if she could possibly help it.
TigerLily had previously been a sociopathic jester who did terrible things to her family members for fun as a new daemon princess, but her daughter Egg the Alpha Plus psyker had defeated TigerLily and discovered TigerLily's true daemonic name. Egg had then told this true daemonic name of TigerLily to the Sevenson Matriarch, and the Matriarch had used this terrible secret name to rein in TigerLily and force her to behave herself.
TigerLily was pretty tame now, bound by both her daemonic name and by the Matriarch's constant heavy bribes of sacrificial souls to Tzeentch, so that Tzeentch himself agreed to rein in TigerLily's worst behaviours, and TigerLily's earlier glorious unpredictable sociopathic behaviour towards her family members was now a thing of the past.
TigerLily also had her sexual relationship with her husband Luke, which was also surprisingly straightforward for such an otherwise incomprehensible entity as TigerLily.
Unusually for a Tzeentch daemon, TigerLily was extremely sexual and kinky, and had an extreme and deeply fulfilling sex life.
As a mortal her husband Luke had been her Dominant, with TigerLily being mostly submissive to him. They had switched occasionally, and just had normal sex a lot of the time too, but mostly TigerLily had been the sexually submissive partner. The previously mortal TigerLily was an absolute freak in bed and always had been, and was into a lot of really weird and degrading stuff.
Ascending to immortality had not really changed this, she was still an absolute freak in bed and was still sexually submissive to Luke, the relationship had simply continued even despite TigerLily shedding her mortality. TigerLily was easily stronger, smarter and better than her husband in every way, but she simply enjoyed the kinky relationship dynamic and willingly submitted to her mortal husband for her own sexual pleasure.
TigerLily could of course do better than Luke, billions of mortals and daemons would eagerly become her dominant lover, some of them better in every way to her husband. But luckily for Luke, TigerLily already deeply loved him when she ascended to immortality, and this deep romantic love had kept her from abandoning her mortal husband when she ditched her mortal flesh.
The sexual side of TigerLily was freaky but at least comprehensible to mortal minds, but the vast majority of TigerLily was far beyond mortal understanding.
She was an entity of pure Tzeentch energy, and was in a very real sense literally Tzeentch himself, or at least a part of Tzeentch. As a part of Tzeentch she was privy to some of the vast ancient knowledge of Tzeentch. This knowledge access was incomplete, as no daemon of Tzeentch was fully capable of containing the sum total knowledge of Tzeentch, and the god Tzeentch alone was capable of containing all of it.
As a part of Tzeentch, her husband Luke was in a way actually fucking Tzeentch in bed each night, and TigerLily got endless amusement from reminding him of this when he was balls deep in her ass during sex.
This part of Tzeentch which mortals called TigerLily was currently thinking thoughts far in advance of anything any language could describe, complexities of thought that would drive any mortal instantly insane, and also thinking a multitude of different thoughts all at the same time, making even a vague overview of her thoughts impossible.
TigerLily was a trillion different things at once, a mind like some Lovecraft monster, but outwardly she was smirking whilst simultaneously managing to look bored.
The mortals didn't really need TigerLily for the moment, perfectly capable of conducting delightful violence without her, and TigerLily found herself momentarily having some free time, which was always dangerous for other people.
TigerLily spread her giant wings and flew back down the supply line tunnel with warp aided supernatural speed, (much to the dismay of people currently in the tunnel), and with the cruising speed of a jet airliner she tore along the tunnel and was suddenly out the subway entrance ramp and flying high into the dark sky.
The daemon had incalculable numbers of different possible options to amuse herself right now, and she decided that utterly ruining the day of Franklin's concubines would be especially entertaining, and flew down to Wendy's tower.
TigerLily headed straight to the 6th floor of the tower, struggling to squeeze her giant body through every doorway and stairwell and corridor along her way, and squeezed her way into the laughter filled tickle dungeons of the 6th floor.
TigerLily flickered slightly in the intense Slaanesh energy of this holy 6th floor, her Tzeentch form struggling to sustain itself here. This tickle slave fetish choir fed extreme amounts of energy to Slaanesh, blasting the warp and surrounding air with the energies that fed and sustained Slaanesh and his daemons, and this Slaanesh energy filled this dungeon so completely that it pushed away the Tzeentch energies that sustained TigerLily.
TigerLily's body was becoming slightly transparent now as she pushed on into the dungeon, this area contained almost exclusively Slaanesh flavoured warp energy, asphyxiating TigerLily from the lack of Tzeentch warp energies. TigerLily was tempted to retreat, but what she sought to do was simply too funny to give up now.
With effort and discomfort TigerLily crawled into the billet area of a war band of Emperors Children, and the Emperors Children turned to look at her with their weird fucked up faces.
TigerLily pointed at one of the slightly confused Noise Marines.
"Michelangelo Dior, you have a biological adult daughter here in this building," TigerLily told him.
"I do?, Where is she?", the noise marine replied with a bizarre voice from a speaker system where his mouth should be.
"This way, follow me," TigerLily said with a smirk.
***...
Sister Superior Clementine was currently in the sitting room with her fellow nuns and Franklin, holding still standing on the floor with her upper body bent forward over the back of a sofa chair as Franklin inseminated her with gentle thrusts.
The bird mutants and other scum had all been evicted from the room to give them some privacy, and only the faithful were present to witness Clementine's uncomfortable penetration.
Clementine was not enjoying this, having an underage boy violate her dry vagina was both uncomfortable and completely humiliating. She just wanted it to be over and was hoping that she got pregnant soon to spare her of any further indignity for another 9 months.
Clementine was supremely humiliated right now, just as the horrible Wendy Sevenson had known that she would be, and Clementine was just thankful that none of the heretics were here to see this galling humbling.
The door suddenly opened and a horrible looking Emperors Children noise marine entered holding a sonic blaster!
TigerLily's arm poked in through the door and pointed directly at Clementine, saying "that's her being fucked".
Franklin was still deep inside Clementine in full view of this noise marine, and had yet to come to his senses and pull out!
Clementine roared with anger and embarrassment, her cheeks blushing slightly with shame.
"My daughter Clementine!", the noise marine exclaimed happily and ran towards her!
Clementine's blushing became a thousand times worse!
It couldn't be!
"I am your father Michelangelo Dior," the noise marine told her happily as he ran towards her!
Clementine's eyes widened in several different emotions all at the same time.
Franklin seemed too dumbfounded to remember to pull out of Clementine!
Clementine was blushing crimson now, so completely humiliated to have her own depraved father first meet her NOW while she was being deflowered!
With a start Franklin pulled out of her, leaving her pants and panties down at her ankles, and Clementine couldn't cover herself with her pillory restraints!
"My daughter!", the noise marine was saying joyfully as her bare ass was bared for all to see!
Clementine stood up and turned to hide her ass, and the noise marine had a full view of her vagina now instead!
"Wow, you really need to shave down there!", the noise marine claiming to be her father noted, looking at her thick bush of never shaven pubic hair!
Clementine flinched as though struck, blushing dark crimson now, and desperately tried without success to hide both her vagina and her bottom from his view, so embarrassed that it physically hurt her!
Franklin was now standing between Clementine and the noise marine in challenge like a hero, blazing with golden energy from the Emperor.
The sound of TigerLily snapping her fingers could be heard, and the golden glow suddenly faded from Franklin...
The noise marine easily shoved Franklin out of the way, and wrapped the utterly humiliated and outraged Clementine up in a strong hug, Clementine's bottom coverings still down at her ankles and bare ass getting chilly in the air!
"My daughter, my daughter!", the noise marine exclaimed joyously, rocking her from side to side in an energetic and emotional hug!
Clementine could not possibly blush any harder, this was completely humiliating!
TigerLily's choking laughter could be heard from outside the room, and Clementine turned her head in her pillory to glare at the evil rotten thing that had so thoroughly and deliberately humiliated her like this.
TigerLily looked through the doorway to look Clementine right in her hate filled humiliated eyes, and TigerLily exploded in the most complete laughter at Clementine's facial expression!
"I just wet myself!", TigerLily exclaimed in complete laughter, and Clementine had never felt so much hatred ever before!
Clementine's self professed father was still hugging her emotionally and making a scene, the nuns were too terrified to come anywhere near them, and the full grown noise marine in power armour easily shoved Franklin away absentmindedly every time he tried to rescue her.
Clementine had never known she was capable of feeling so embarrassed, and her cheeks were burning hot from blushing so hard.
The noise marine carried her to a sturdy chair that could take his weight, and he sat down with Clementine sat on his lap like a small child, bottom coverings still down at her ankles!
Clementine couldn't move in her pillory, and couldn't swivel her body properly to face him, turning her head awkwardly to look at him.
He was not wearing a helmet on his Emperors Children power armour, and the face that greeted her was utterly horrific!
The head was bald and hairless, the flawless clean skin a very pale pink colour that looked obscenely sensual. The face had a pair of pitch black eyes that never seemed to blink, a surprisingly normal nose (that was sinisterly identical to Clementine's own nose), but where the mouth should be there was a giant grate over a speaker system. His ears were completely gigantic grates covering completely visible horribly large tympanic membranes!
Clementine recoiled in disgust from this horrific face, but the noise marine easily held her in place on his lap.
"Clementine Dior," the noise marine said fondly.
"That is indeed my name...", Clementine said in a voice dripping with dread and disgust and shame.
"I am Michelangelo Dior your father, it is such a delectable new pleasure to meet you," he said fondly.
Clementine felt her entire body wilt with intense shame, this THING actually was her father!
Clementine had so many things she could or should say right now, so many heroic or fitting words could have been said, but she felt at a complete loss for words, she just couldn't think what she should say.
Franklin was still trying to rescue Clementine from the lap of her father, and her father seemed to be getting irritated now.
"Do you mind!, Rude boy who fucks my daughter in bondage!", her father snapped.
Franklin flinched back at these words, seemingly confused.
"We have so much to catch up on, I want to know everything about you my daughter," her father said fondly, turning to her.
The room was in complete pandemonium now, and TigerLily was still laughing outside the room.
Clementine couldn't escape, and had little choice but to endure this.
"F-Father?...", Clementine managed wretchedly.
"Yes my dear, I am indeed your father," he promised her.
Clementine's entire spirit deflated, knowing that her blood came from THIS, it was so utterly demoralising...
Clementine suddenly found herself crying silent tears of disgust and shame, this was her worst nightmare.
"Why are you crying?," her father soothed her tenderly, wiping away her tears.
TigerLily by this point seemed to have summoned a big container of popcorn out of thin air and was eating the popcorn as she watched this horrible scene unfold!
Clementine glared at TigerLily with pure naked hatred, the daemon had done this just to upset Clementine!
TigerLily nodded and winked in reply to her thoughts, smiling with horrible amusement!
Her father was still trying to talk to Clementine, and she was so upset and dismayed that not even the Painful Path had prepared her for something this horrible!
Clementine tried to speak, but all that came out was a wordless roar of raw negative emotions.
Her father seemed to understand that she was too emotional to speak coherently, and instead turned and began grilling Franklin in a disapproving fatherly tone.
"What exactly is your relationship with my daughter young neophyte?," her father grilled Franklin sternly.
"I, erm, relationship?", Franklin fumbled in confusion.
"Clementine is Franklin's unwilling pleasure slave," TigerLily loudly said extremely unhelpfully!
Her father roared in outrage, put Clementine safely to one side, and immediately rose to his feet and bashed Franklin savagely with the butt of his sonic blaster!
Franklin staggered back from repeated brutal blows to the head, not permanently damaged but still stunned and disoriented, and her father picked Clementine up in his arms protectively!
"I am rescuing you right now daughter, this neophyte will never bother you again!", her father said in paternal outrage and carried her out of the room!
Outside the room TigerLily was rolling around on the floor laughing at this entire series of events, and Clementine was carried away despite her every protest, pants and panties still down at her ankles!
***...
Daemon Princess of Tzeentch TigerLily Sevenson eventually managed to stop laughing enough to even function after many many minutes, and got up off the floor, her white daemonic robes now soaked with daemonic urine from wetting herself heavily with laughter. That had been funny in the extreme.
Clementine was still in the clutches of her father who had by now left the building with her in a noble attempt to rescue her from slavery, and Franklin was in hot pursuit, as was a growing number of building security staff and Sevenson Night Lords.
With Clementine both the property of Franklin, the biological mother of a Sevenson baby, and possibly pregnant with another baby for all these people knew, the theft of her was causing a lot of outrage from the Sevensons and their servants. TigerLily honestly was needing maximum effort right now to control her laughter enough to even function!
TigerLily already knew from the fates that they would eventually get Clementine back again, but not before it generated no end of hilarity, and TigerLily would savour every moment of this.
"You monster!", the other nuns left behind in the sitting room were currently shouting at the laughing TigerLily, perfectly aware that she had done this on purpose just to be a jerk, and TigerLily burst into fresh peals of laughter at their reactions.
Just as TigerLily had hoped, the nuns' day was completely and utterly ruined by this cruel prank, and all of them without exception were supremely upset and unhappy. TigerLily was smiling ear to ear, so completely pleased with herself.
"CUM DUMPSTER!", Luke's outraged voice suddenly roared wrathfully from the end of the corridor, finally having tracked down the obvious culprit behind all this lunacy today.
TigerLily trembled with deep sexual submission to her Dominant husband, but she still couldn't stop laughing at the hilarity today.
Luke was running towards her in his terminator armour, completely livid with fury, and TigerLily's backside trembled with the certain knowledge of the pain it was about to experience.
TigerLily couldn't even stand up in this relatively low ceiling corridor, and could only crawl or squat, and her husband was quickly upon her.
TigerLily screamed piercingly in agony as the flat of his activated power sword struck her robed ass with Luke's entire strength.
The energy field of the power sword burned away the robes covering her ass, and the flesh of her now bared ass sizzled like cooked meat!
Wonderful agony filled her, and the flat of the power sword spanked her again and again, causing horrific pain.
TigerLily was crying now from the pain and fountaining wet with masochistic sexual excitement, and she began to masturbate.
"No masturbating Cum Dumpster!", Luke snarled, spanking her harder than ever.
TigerLily was sexually submissive enough to obey, and just lay weeping in pain and humiliation as she was severely punished for her actions today.
Luke was really REALLY mad...
***...
TigerLily felt like she probably wouldn't be sitting down again without pain for a while, when her husband finally stopped spanking her for being a very VERY naughty Cum Dumpster.
TigerLily had predicted her brutal spanking before it happened and hadn't been surprised by it, but it still really hurt!
TigerLily was extremely wet and horny after over an hour of crying in humiliating agony, (she really was a kinky freak), but her husband had strictly forbidden her from orgasming again until he decided to let her cum again.
Luke of course couldn't do a thing to actually stop TigerLily if she decided to simply ignore his command, but that wasn't what her submission to Luke was about. TigerLily was sexually submissive to Luke because she LIKED it, and the fact that she enjoyed her BDSM lifestyle would keep her from disobeying her husband in this sexual matter.
Outside of sex and home life, the Daemon Princess easily outranked Luke, and could not be commanded to do anything outside of the domestic sphere of her life. For example TigerLily would simply laugh at him if he attempted to order her into directing the daemonic forces of Tzeentch to do something, as this was outside the scope of their sexual relationship, but when he ordered her not to orgasm she would obey him without question.
Being a freaky submissive cum dumpster in her sex life was usually extremely fun for her, but right at the moment it wasn't all that fun. She wanted an orgasm but was being punished with chastity!
So mean!
TigerLily pouted glumly as her husband stood back after over an hour of brutally spanking her, and he held up a finger warningly for her to behave herself now.
"Yes Master, I will behave myself like a good cum dumpster," TigerLily lied.
Luke wasn't stupid and suspected that she was lying, and he ordered her to stay with him for the rest of her free time until she was needed back on duty...
Ten minutes later TigerLily was bound and gagged completely naked and spread eagle with huge daemonic chains to Wendy's huge bed, the gag and chains designed to actually restrain such a powerful daemon as her. Even her neck and her huge wings were bound immobile, and the chains even inhibited TigerLily's psychic powers!
TigerLily was eying the nearby reclining Octavia closely, and in particular eying the bright pink daemon possessed feather that lay on the bedsheets next to Octavia...
The fates were a bit murky regarding what would happen with that horrible feather, with Nurgle's miasmic powers making it hard to see. In some fates that feather tortured TigerLily and in some fates she was spared. TigerLily couldn't see clearly enough to be sure what would happen, but like all Tzeentch creatures she was eternally optimistic and lived in hope.
Luke had simply chained TigerLily up and had then left her alone to languish in chastity, and he had informed everyone in Wendy's bedroom that TigerLily wasn't allowed to have any orgasms until he said otherwise.
Wendy and Belzevelle and Adolf were shunning TigerLily and not going near her out of either fear or respect, and the other Night Lords of course wouldn't dream of molesting the second most powerful female in the Sevenson hierarchy. But the stupid Octavia on the other hand was far less wise and was obviously considering doing things to TigerLily.
The naked Octavia picked up the huge pink daemon feather by the stem with her thumb and forefinger, and the simple act of holding the sadistic thing with bare fingers made her scream with hellishly tickled laughter.
Any normal mortal would have dropped the thing instantly, unable to stand the torture of holding it, but Octavia was a Slaanesh worshipping tickling fetishist and craved the extreme sensation so badly that she could keep holding it, getting orgasmic pleasure from this type of torture.
TigerLily gazed at Octavia fearfully, hoping feverishly that she wouldn't use that horrific supernatural torture implement on poor defenceless TigerLily!
Octavia stretched out her exquisitely fuckable bare naked body, and began to tickle herself all over with the daemon possessed feather, screaming with absolute laughter, tickled as much as she possibly could be.
TigerLily hesitantly let out a sigh of relief as Octavia continued to self-torture.
Octavia now had the long feather wrapped right around her body, with the bendy springy flexible stem bent around to fully penetrate her pussy!
Octavia had the other end of the feather pressed into her screaming laughing face, and was kissing and licking the feather in between sucking on the plumes. She was making out with her daemon feather like a lover!
TigerLily watched in slight amazement as Octavia had passionate ticklish sex with the daemon feather, the feather was still wrapped around her body and utterly torturing Octavia with screaming shrieking laughter, but the crazy woman was having enthusiastic sex with it!
TigerLily had known from her many sources of knowledge that Octavia habitually did this almost every day, but it was still impressive and astonishing to see it in real life up close.
TigerLily's daemonic senses could clearly see the daemonette bound into the feather. The daemonette was named Titillation, and right now this daemonette was making passionate sadistic love to Octavia. Titillation completely adored her master Octavia and was surprisingly loyal for a daemon "weapon", actually having genuine, (if sadistic), fondness for its master.
Titillation the bound daemon in the feather was looking at the defenceless TigerLily with obvious interest, but thankfully Titillation was even more interested in making love to Octavia and wasn't trying to tempt its master into tickling TigerLily right now.
TigerLily watched Octavia for a while with a tiny fraction of her incomprehensibly vast and complicated mind, as the rest of her mind pondered deep thoughts that no mortal could ever imagine.
As mentioned most of TigerLily was simply incomprehensible, and only the domestic and sexual parts of her were relatively straightforward to mortal understanding.
The sexual part of TigerLily was currently feeling extremely submissive and horny in her bondage, and ached with desire for her Dominant husband to dominate and hurt her right now.
Luke was currently sitting at a desk and cogitator near the bed in his terminator armour, working with the top floor command centre to organise the military operations on this island. Normally Luke would be up in the command centre in person right now, but with his wife TigerLily trapped in bondage on the bed he was staying in this room to watch her like a responsible Dominant.
TigerLily turned her head in her neck chains to look at her husband with adorable puppy dog eyes to try to soften him into being less strict with his submissive Cum Dumpster.
Luke noticed her look but pointedly ignored her, determined to punish and discipline his naughty Cum Dumpster, and TigerLily submissively conceded that her Dominant lover had every right to punish her as he saw fit.
This thought only made TigerLily feel even more wet and horny, and she squirmed unhappily in her bondage, wishing to masturbate right now.
TigerLily had extremely mixed feelings about being fated to be one of the few Tzeentch Daemon Princesses who was THIS into this extreme kinky stuff. Other ascended daemons of Tzeentch usually didn't find themselves in this ridiculous situation.
The truth was that more Tzeentch individuals than most people would guess were actually freaks in bed, but very few were as hardcore as TigerLily was. It wasn't forbidden by Tzeentch for his daemons and followers to have sex lives, but TigerLily was definitely an outlier, so kinky and freaky that she was almost indistinguishable from a Slaanesh creature during sex.
Tzeentch himself found TigerLily's extreme sexual antics extremely amusing and entertaining, and as TigerLily was literally a part of Tzeentch this meant that a part of Tzeentch was also a kinky freak in bed. It made sense, nerds could secretly be some of the biggest freaks in bed.
"This one time, at band camp...", Tzeentch himself quipped in TigerLily's mind in response to her thoughts about kinky nerds, and TigerLily smirked out loud at this obscure ancient popular culture reference.
"What are you smirking about Cum Dumpster!", Luke snarled severely.
TigerLily squeaked submissively into her gag and shook her head innocently as her husband stormed over!
"You think your punishment is funny!? You want to smirk and laugh do you Cum Dumpster!", Luke shouted at her with pussy dampening dominance.
TigerLily frantically shook her head in complete submission.
"I will make you laugh Cum Dumpster!", Luke threatened her severely, and immediately confiscated Octavia's daemon feather Titillation!
No not that!
"Just as planned," Tzeentch laughed mockingly in her mind!
"You jerk!", TigerLily thought back at this horrible prank by her god!
Luke was now right next to her, holding the feather aloft!
TigerLily shook her head frantically!
Luke stroked the entire front of her body with the feather!
Tickling worse than anything words could describe tortured her skin, making her wet herself instantly and scream with hellish laughter!
TigerLily tugged desperately on the chains with all her might to escape or defend herself, but she couldn't move!
The feather stroked again!
TigerLily screamed with laughter and immediately started crying, the feather was so brutally extreme that the tickling was agonising!
TigerLily wept and thrashed and laughed and screamed and went berserk in her bondage, but her husband kept stroking her with the feather and there wasn't a thing his submissive Cum Dumpster could do to stop it!
Her husband was utterly merciless, and refused to stop as she futilely did everything in her power to try to stop him!
The daemonic chains suppressed all of her sorcerous powers, she couldn't even beg for mercy through her gag!
"Have a good long laugh!", Luke taunted her, and simply tossed the feather to rest laying across her body!
The feather tickled like hellfire torture where it lay touching her skin!
TigerLily screamed in laughter and damnation, and desperately thrashed her body to slide it off her skin!
In screaming torment she shifted it an inch!
More desperate agonised thrashing later and it had slid another inch, still several feet to go until it no longer touched her!
TigerLily cried and thrashed and screamed and wet herself, and inch by agonising inch she slid more and more of it off her skin.
Utterly exhausted and tortured she thrashed with all of her might and the hated feather fully fell off her skin and onto the bedsheets beside her!
TigerLily wept and bawled with relief, the sudden simple lack of torture better than any pleasure right now!
TigerLily lay gasping hoarsely in exhaustion.
"Oh, the feather fell off you Cum Dumpster?, I will fix that!", Luke said sadistically!
No!
TigerLily shook her head and bawled, screaming into her gag for mercy!
Luke picked up the feather and a roll of shiny black bondage duct tape!
No please not that!
Luke then mercilessly put the feather on her defenceless bare naked torso and duct taped it to her skin so that she couldn't flick it off!
TigerLily was in hell, thrashing uselessly and screaming!
Luke then removed the groin plate of his terminator armour and dominantly fucked her thrashing screaming tormented body!
Holy fuck!
TigerLily was in absolute hell... But, she was also a kinky freak...
Surprising even herself, TigerLily was actually getting sexual pleasure right now as she was fucked!
This tickled like unholy fuck, but she was approaching orgasm now!
The bucking thrashing tormented TigerLily managed to thrust her bucking hips into Luke's cock with a distracted rhythm.
Orgasm exploded through her, but the pleasure was drowned out under the extreme tickling, so that she couldn't even enjoy the orgasm!
In dismay TigerLily had several more orgasms, but the feather ruined the pleasure of every single one!
TigerLily was, if possible, even more tormented and miserable than before, and her weeping became even worse!
Luke dominantly came inside TigerLily and pulled out of her, and she didn't even have his cock anymore to give any pleasure to her situation!
Luke then simply walked away, leaving TigerLily thrashing and screaming with laughter with the feather duct taped to her skin!
Luke was just lucky that TigerLily was submissive as shit to him, otherwise she would not be gentle to him when she was eventually unchained.
Fortunately for Luke his Cum Dumpster was far too submissive to him to get revenge for this.
***...
Belzevelle the Dark Eldar was deeply amused as she sat reclining with Octavia in a super comfy sofa watching TigerLily getting the absolute shit tickled out of her. This had been quite an entertaining afternoon so far, (for what little "afternoon" meant on a night world).
TigerLily's antics were frequently extremely entertaining like this, and Belzevelle (almost) always enjoyed it when TigerLily got up to mischief like this, it was hilarious.
Belzevelle herself was still naked from before when she was humiliated by the nuns, and still had the words "publicly humiliate me" written on her tummy with black marker. The only change was that Belzevelle had by now been released out of her earlier handcuffs.
Belzevelle was still stinging with hurt pride from the nuns humiliating her to tears this morning, but TigerLily's antics today had allowed Belzevelle to enjoy revenge on the nuns without Belzevelle herself being punished for it, which was absolutely wonderful.
The nuns were still frightfully upset and crying on and off even now over two hours later since that Clementine bitch got abducted, and this soothed Belzevelle's grudge wonderfully.
Octavia was watching TigerLily with obvious jealousy, and pouting at having her daemon feather "birthday present" Titillation stolen from her when she was in the middle of playing with it. Octavia had sullenly vacated the bed when Titillation was stolen from her, and had snuggled up against Belzevelle to sulk glumly like a child. (Belzevelle had already been reclining on this chair completely minding her own business when Octavia came to snuggle and sulk).
Belzevelle herself was not doing anything much at the moment, just reclining in relaxation until Mistress Wendy ordered her to do something. Being a full time submissive of Mistress Wendy could be pretty relaxed during the times of day that Mistress Wendy was busy working, and Belzevelle enjoyed midday naps and laying about in comfort quite a lot during these times of day. (Later in the day when Mistress Wendy finished work, Belzevelle was far less relaxed and comfortable, and always spent many hours suffering and submitting to her Mistress Wendy in grovelling submission, getting excessively tortured and sexually interfered with.)
Adolf was currently assigned baby minding duties in a distant part of the room, and everyone else in the room was extremely agitated from the loss of Clementine.
Every single person hated Clementine's guts and were not exactly devastated to have that obnoxious spitting woman get kidnapped, but it was just "the principle" of having her stolen that was annoying people. Not a single person outside of Franklin and his ilk would be pleased when that belligerent bitch was finally returned here, and a lot of people were secretly hoping that she died in the rescue attempt, but it was still considered extremely insulting to the Sevenson faction to have ANY biological mother of a blood descended Sevenson stolen from them. (Even if it was Clementine).
Clementine was also possibly pregnant with another Sevenson baby right now, not having been pregnancy tested recently before the kidnapping, and until they confirmed for sure that Clementine wasn't in fact pregnant, the descendant-obsessed Matriarch herself would be extremely agitated to get Clementine back. TigerLily had promised everyone that Clementine would be returned unharmed, but even with this assurance people were getting extremely upset about this particular prank of TigerLily's.
Mistress Wendy and Luke in particular were pissed off to have the mother of one of their grandchildren stolen, especially when Clementine was also the slave and chattel property of their son Franklin, and TigerLily was not very popular right now with either of them. Mistress Wendy of course wouldn't lay a hand on the daemon princess who was her superior in the Sevenson chain of command, but Luke had beaten the shit out of her and was now torturing her with Titillation.
TigerLily would be fine, she always was. She frequently engaged in juvenile pranks that pissed people off, and was forever getting viciously punished by her husband to discipline her for these antics. No matter what utterly sadistic things Luke did to her she was never cowed for long before she was up to yet more petty mischief, she was incapable of being permanently harmed or traumatised by anything ever done to her.
Belzevelle smiled yet again at the thought of those ass hole nuns crying right now, they deserved to cry. Belzevelle spitefully hoped that it took as many hours as possible to get Clementine back just to keep the nuns crying all day long.
With everyone else busy with baby minding or being pissed off right now, Belzevelle turned her attention to the naked Octavia sulking beside her.
Belzevelle mischievously walked a pair of fingers over Octavia's body, deliberately tickling her.
Octavia giggled and laughed in delight, and immediately raised both her arms above her head to expose her armpits, nonverbally urging Belzevelle to tickle them.
Belzevelle happily obliged, and Octavia was squealing with laughter.
Belzevelle's sharp eldar eyes instantly noticed that Octavia's vagina was rapidly becoming very wet now, and Belzevelle eagerly pounced on the insanely provocative gorgeous woman, having wonderful fun lesbian sex with her on the sofa, tickling her all over the entire time to keep her insanely horny.
The sofa was soon completely soaked with squirt, and Mistress Wendy angrily shouted at them for not putting down a towel or something first, the sofa now wet and pungent and potentially ruined...
Belzevelle and Octavia were rather sheepish as men were summoned to take the sofa away to try and clean before it was ruined, and Mistress Wendy gave the pair of them a firm spanking in punishment.
Bottoms now red and smarting, Belzevelle and Octavia made a point of finding a waterproof padded bondage table to continue their intimacies, and the pair of sluts lay on top of the comfy padded surface and fisted each other, neither of them restrained just being skanks on top of the table.
TigerLily was still screaming with laughter and thrashing in her bondage with Titillation duct taped to her torso, and Octavia once again pouted jealously at the sight of her favourite toy stolen from her.
Belzevelle kissed Octavia affectionately, having a lovely post-coital cuddle with the busty fucktoy, but Octavia was still looking glumly at her feather.
"I want Titillation back," Octavia complained glumly to Belzevelle.
"Just go get it then?", Belzevelle suggested with a shrug.
Luke immediately looked at them both, having heard their conversation and not looking happy about it.
Luke got up and walked over to the pair of naked cuddling females, and they looked up at him expectantly.
"You will get the feather back but not yet, TigerLily hasn't been punished enough yet," Luke told them respectfully but firmly.
"You didn't even ask me first before you took it Luke, you were a very naughty boy," Octavia said dominantly.
Luke trembled submissively, obviously aroused.
Luke Sevenson was a switch, in his own home he was Dominant but in Mistress Wendy's home he was submissive, and Octavia was currently the Dominant partner in her relationship with Luke. (TigerLily on the other hand was always sexually submissive to Luke no matter where they were).
"I want my feather back," Octavia said sternly.
Luke was clearly turned on but he wasn't enslaved like other Sevenson males were, and simply resisted her demand, shaking his head.
"If you don't give me back my feather, later when I DO get it back I am going to tie you up and stick the feather up your ass and leave it there for over an hour!", Octavia warned with deadly certainty.
Luke flinched back in horror at this terrible threat.
Belzevelle could well understand his fear, she HATED the touch of that horrifying feather. Mistress Wendy affectionately called the feather the "safe word extractor" as a nickname, as using Titillation on Belzevelle or Adolf would always make them say the safe word in less than ten seconds, the damn thing just tickled you THAT hard!
The feather was so guaranteed to make them scream the safe word, and Belzevelle and Adolf had lost so many days of sex privileges as a result, that Mistress Wendy had eventually been forced to forbid Octavia from using Titillation on Adolf and Belzevelle as it just ruined everything.
The threat of being tied up so you can't move and having that horrifying thing lodged up your backside for over an hour was SO terrible, that even a Slaanesh worshipping Chaos Lord paused at this threat.
Luke looked afraid but he also looked horny as shit from this sadistic threat, and his body language became extremely smitten and romantic towards Octavia at this threat.
"That actually sounds like fun," Luke told Octavia huskily, face looking aroused.
Octavia pouted harder than ever at the discovery that Luke was actually turned on by her threat, and simply continued demanding that he give her back her feather.
"Later Mistress Octavia, then you can tie me up and stick the feather in my ass," Luke said lustfully but inflexibly.
Octavia continued whining but Luke simply ignored her.
Octavia then tried to physically get up and go over to TigerLily to get the feather back, but Luke simply picked her up in his arms and prevented her from getting to TigerLily.
Belzevelle politely averted her attention as Octavia proceeded to have a cranky lovers' spat with Luke, and tried unsuccessfully to have a nap on the padded table over the screaming laughter of TigerLily.
Belzevelle had to admit that her home life was extremely weird...
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