Chapter 77(orphan)

Adolf Lincoln and Belzevelle eyed each other warily on the makeshift cluster of inflated floor mattresses as Wendy energetically tickled the squealing Octavia, not entirely sure how to respond to each other.

Both were EXTREMELY wary of getting close to Octavia's lust aura, and both had moved their respective floor mattresses a safe distance away from Octavia, setting their mattresses next to each other at the very edge of the aura range.

Adolf and Belzevelle were both naked, as were Wendy and Octavia, and Adolf discreetly looked Belzevelle up and down where she lay reclining above the covers.

"My nudity is for Wendy not for you, so don't even think about it," Belzevelle sneered at him.

"I am faithful to Wendy, I'm just waiting my turn of her like you are, I haven't lain with my wife in over two months now, I am sick with excitement now for my turn after Octavia," Adolf admitted honestly.

"I am next not you, were it not for the lust aura I would not be waiting even now," Belzevelle stated arrogantly.

"Adolf is next," Wendy announced loudly over Octavia's frenzied laughter.

Adolf thrilled with relief!

Belzevelle hissed jealously but did not reply.

Adolf gazed longingly at his BEAUTIFUL naked wife as she enthusiastically tickled the laughing pink rope bound Octavia all over, by the Emperor Wendy was an exquisitely gorgeous woman! The long absence only made Wendy seem lovelier still, and Adolf YEARNED with aching loins to intimately touch his beloved wife again!

Adolf's erect penis was currently weeping a gentle flow of pre-cum from its opening at the sight of Wendy and Octavia at sexual play. It was an intensely lovely sight to witness first hand.

Octavia's arms were tied with the forearms tightly held together behind her head in an "overarm tie", leaving her bare smooth armpits completely exposed and defenceless. Her legs were open, but each leg was bound with the knee joint completely closed, ankles and shins of each leg tied firmly to their respective thighs. To make Octavia even more defenceless her big toes were tightly connected to her wrists with very tight thin ropes, making it impossible to bend her legs or body forward to protect her torso at all.

By the Golden Throne it was an exquisite sight to see the naked Octavia bound so completely defenceless! She couldn't even close her legs due to tight ropes connecting between her knees and her wrists, just utterly immobile and defenceless...

Wendy was gleefully tickling every last inch of this intoxicatingly erotic body, causing absurdly ticklish laughter from even the slightest touch. Wendy's face was filled with an intensely sadistic snarl of her beautiful bared teeth, her face intently focused on tickling Octavia as much as humanly possible. Octavia didn't seem to mind this in the least and was actually begging for more!

Adolf shuddered with desire, so hard that he was ready to explode! Octavia's legs were forced to remain spread, her torrentially wet pussy completely defenceless and inviting. He only needed to crawl over and he would be able to penetrate her! Wendy wouldn't even stop him!

Adolf flooded with terrible temptation, that pussy looked SO enticing to his hard yearning cock, it would be so easy...

Adolf resisted this temptation and simply held his ground, the pussy he wanted was his wife Wendy's, not any other!

Wendy was now KISSING Octavia! Oh the Saints it was SO hot!

Wendy was now tickling Octavia's nipples with her tongue... Oh Emperor have mercy on my blue balls!

Wendy was now back to tickling Octavia normally with her fingers, Adolf could at least bear that without his balls exploding...

Wendy's tickling fingers were now "tickling" Octavia between the legs!

Oh shit my balls can't get much bluer!

Oh merciful Throne it was getting even MORE sexual now!

Wendy and Octavia were sucking on each other's pussies at the same time, in the legendary 69 position!

Adolf was almost in tears now, he HAD to vent his balls soon or he would DIE!

It just went ON AND ON!

The moaning was getting REALLY loud from the pair of busty sexy brunettes, their faces were shiny from all the pussy juice that covered them!

This was just CRUEL, watching without touching!

Adolf suddenly flinched as he was softly touched without warning. It was Belzevelle...

"I can't STAND to just watch anymore!" Belzevelle hissed desperately, and grabbed hold of Adolf's penis!

Adolf wanted WENDY, but he was so horny now that he wanted to cry!

Belzevelle moved with blurring speed and tied him up identically to Octavia with pink ropes!

In the space of less than a minute he was completely tied up and unable to move at all!

Adolf gazed at Belzevelle with fierce lust, yearning to vent inside her alien anatomy.

Adolf suddenly shrieked with laughter! She wasn't FUCKING him she was TICKLING him!

Oh Emperor that felt TERRIBLE! The sensation was utterly unbearable!

"I want an orgasm... YOU however won't be getting one!" Belzevelle said nastily and sat her wet pussy down on his face!

Belzevelle then tickled him so hard that he wanted to die just to make it stop!

"The more you pleasure me, the less intensely I will tickle you," Belzevelle said cruelly.

Adolf didn't need to be told twice and licked and sucked that vagina for all his worth!

Belzevelle moaned and VERY slightly reduced the maddening intensity of his torment!

Adolf shrieked with laughter into her pussy, and sucked so hard that his jaw was in terrible agony!

"Oh sweet pain," Belzevelle moaned and became even wetter!

"If you drain his soul then I will drain YOURS to replenish him!" Wendy suddenly snarled demonically.

Belzevelle was off Adolf in a blur and suddenly completely fled the room.

Adolf sighed in relief as his torment ended.

He was still securely bound exactly like Octavia was, and couldn't move anything a single inch except for his head. He turned his head uncomfortably to get a full view of Wendy and Octavia.

Adolf tried to wiggle free from his bonds, but he was far too well bound to ever escape no matter how much he wiggled, he was completely trapped.

"Wendy my love could you please untie me?," Adolf requested hopefully.

"I am too busy having fun with Octavia, besides, I am just going to tie you up exactly like that anyway, it saves time to leave you as you are," Wendy smirked mischievously.

"You want me tied like this?," Adolf asked nervously.

"Of course husband, Octavia isn't the only one who will get this treatment tonight, you are getting tickled JUST like Octavia tonight. Also I am going to play ball busting games, candle wax, floggings, anal pegging, forced male orgasms, orgasm control... Heck I am going to dominate the absolute FUCK out of you tonight," Wendy said with sadistic affection.

"I... I had hoped for just normal sex tonight," Adolf requested hopefully.

"You are a Sevenson HUSBAND Adolf, or at least you will be as soon as we complete the damn wedding. You will be treated just like any other Sevenson husband," Wendy explained dominantly.

"Yes Mistress Wendy," Adolf replied sadly.

"Why so sad?, Do you have a problem with my kinky lifestyle?," Wendy asked dominantly but seriously.

"I love you Wendy, and because I love you I consent to do these kinky games that you enjoy. I love you enough to be ok with all the sadistic things you do to me, I just want to be with you no matter what," Adolf said honestly.

"Oh Adolf, that was really sweet and tender!" Wendy said sounding genuinely touched.

Wendy was still tickling the squealing Octavia during this entire conversation, but now she suddenly stopped and began awkwardly dragging the securely bound Octavia over towards Adolf!

Adolf was hit instantly by the insidious lust aura of Octavia, driving him completely wild with passionate carnal desire, but he couldn't MOVE in his bondage!

Adolf tugged uselessly at his bonds to get at Octavia, but he couldn't move at all!

Wendy dragged Octavia closer and closer, pulling her up onto Adolf's air mattress and moving both of the bound people around until they were angled sideways to the orientation of the mattress.

The pair now lay so close together that their spread knees were touching, and Adolf could feel the extremely soft feminine skin of Octavia's knee with his own knee. The physical act of touching Octavia's skin when the lust aura was active sent thrills of intense comfort through Adolf, merely touching this woman was exhilarating!

Wendy was totally naked and reclining on her bottom between the pair, legs draped to one side in the "side saddle" sitting position. Her ass was sitting in the space between their heads, body facing down the length of their defenceless bodies.

Wendy held up a delicate feminine hand and softly waved to the helpless pair mischievously...

Adolf gulped.

Wendy's fingers then made contact with Adolf and Octavia's nearest armpits, tickling both at the same time with extreme skill!

Adolf and Octavia together shrieked with hysterical laughter at Wendy's awful skill! It was even WORSE than Belzevelle's tickles to Adolf had been!

Adolf couldn't move a single INCH! No matter how he thrashed he could not escape or even disrupt the lazy soft stroking from those soft little womanly fingers! Wendy wasn't even trying to anticipate his motions, as he couldn't even MAKE any motions in the first place!

Adolf did have an EMERGENCY safe word, note the word "EMERGENCY", that he could say at any time to make Wendy stop, but if it was used for anything other than a real legitimate emergency, then Adolf would be disciplined with a temporary loss of sex privileges!

Adolf was FRANTIC for Wendy to stop, but not SO frantic that he would sacrifice his sexual access to her body, oh sweet Emperor NO he would NOT!

Wendy's policy was very simple and surprisingly fair sounding. It went, "if you consent then I consent". If Adolf consented to be her submissive plaything then Wendy consented to sex, letting him fuck any hole he liked whenever she wasn't too busy.

The price to Adolf was high, but the rewards gained were SO pleasurable that Adolf considered it a fair trade.

And so Adolf just kept shrieking with laughter without saying the safe word, consenting as his wife made him suffer in fiendish ways.

First he was tickled for so long that he nearly went insane, then came the WONDERFUL forced orgasm game, forcing him to somehow orgasm TWENTY TIMES in a row with her sucking mouth without rest in between each one! It was agony by the end, but he was too horny to care.

Oh such bliss...

Then for a while Octavia was forced to orgasm incessantly by Wendy wearing a strap-on vibrator, and Adolf's exhausted private parts did their best to simultaneously recharge, whilst also wanting to cum hard from the sight of the lesbian strap-on game right beside him!

"Oh Wendy! Oh Wendy! Yes! YES!"

Adolf couldn't POSSIBLY be limp while THAT was going on right beside him.

The lesbian fucking just went on and on, WAY more than just a "mere" twenty forced orgasms. Adolf struggled miserably in his ropes, desperate to join the girls who were just out of his reach.

Octavia's knee was still in contact with his, but it was energetically rocking back and forth from the strap-on pounding passionately into Octavia's pelvis, with wet slapping sounds and the buzzing of the vibrator coming from between Octavia's legs, though utterly drowned out by Octavia's lustful moans!

This was Slaanesh worship at it's most pure, a combination of kinky fetishes, homosexuality, bondage, and sex. This was at the end of the day what Wendy and Octavia lived for, they were living vessels of lust, lesbianism and kinky sex. If they didn't have other things they needed to do each day then they would do NOTHING ELSE but kinkily fuck like this!

Adolf was in some ways the luckiest man who had ever lived, he got to keep his soul with the Emperor but still be part of this lesbian fuck-fest! The two hottest women he had EVER seen, both of them utterly insatiable nymphomaniacs, and they were HIS! He felt like a king right now! He had EVERYTHING he could have ever wished for in his wildest dreams!

The entire air mattress was rocking and bouncing from the energetic girl on girl fucking, the girls had their huge jiggling breasts bouncing together with each thrust of Wendy's hips, the tits smacking into each other and bouncing back off each other in a heavenly rhythm, jiggling violently like jelly as they swung and bounced all over the place!

Adolf could only guess at their cup size, double D would be too small to contain tits this big. Wendy's tits were less ridiculously huge than Octavia's, but ONLY in actual COMPARISON to Octavia's mighty bosoms. Compared to any normal woman Wendy was far bustier, her tits completely unnatural, enlarged by cosmetic surgery.

Wendy was seemingly almost addicted to cosmetic surgery enhancements, old photos of her showed a noticeable change over the long centuries of her life, getting first one cosmetic surgery and then another, gradually becoming more and more maddeningly erotic until she was now an utter fuck-toy of intoxicating eroticism.

Octavia was not only Wendy's wife but also Wendy's long term sex slave, and the level of cosmetic surgery Wendy had had done on this now-exquisite specimen was almost to the point of abuse! NO woman had any right to look as fuckable as Wendy's hapless slave-wife now was, Wendy had selfishly made her favourite plaything as sexy as possible with abusive amounts of reconstructive surgery!

But by the Emperor, the results looked GOOD! ESPECIALLY when these two surgically perfected lovelies had passionate lesbian sex with each other!

Adolf wondered if he was sinful for actually appreciating this blatant abuse of surgery?, The girls looked SO good in their current forms, was it bad that he thought they looked good?

Adolf gazed at these exquisite women with complete awe, these were HIS women, Wendy was his WIFE! This delicious lesbian sandwich was his to enjoy every single night for the rest of his life!

This was PERFECT!

"YOUR turn to be fucked by my strap-on now!" Wendy suddenly said sadistically, pulling out of the gasping sweaty Octavia!

Adolf bellowed loudly as the HUGE vibrator was now between his legs and ramming its way up his ASS!

Oh sweet holy Emperor that felt so WRONG!

Adolf squirmed and struggled, but couldn't move an inch!

He couldn't stop it from mercilessly pounding his poor unhappy asshole! Oh Saints it was BIG!

"Unhappy husband?, I know exactly how I can make you smile and even laugh," Wendy said with sadistic sweetness...

Adolf howled with laughter as his wife tickled him, she was fucking and tickling him at the same time!

Adolf could do precisely nothing to stop his SLAANESHI DOMINATRIX wife as she did the anal penetration her kind were known for.

Perhaps this wasn't so "perfect" after all...

***...

The next morning at the breakfast table Franklin and his huddle of following nuns were surprised to find his stepfather Adolf, wearing only underwear and sitting tied up in a chair on a ring shaped inflatable haemorrhoid cushion...

Around the table Octavia and Belzevelle were also tied up to chairs, wearing only extremely sexy lingerie bras and panties. His mother Wendy was standing nearby wearing her shameful iconic black leather dominatrix outfit, the one with the scandalous back to front black leather G string "flossing" between her intimate folds!

Wendy was brandishing a very long synthetic bird feather in one hand, and threatening her 3 bound victims with the harmless implement as she hand fed them and completely dominated them.

Apart from Wendy and her victims, the breakfast room was completely deserted, but for a few slaves standing in discreet attendance in a dark alcove that led to Wendy's kitchen.

"Good morning!" Octavia greeted them happily from the chair she was bound to.

"What is going on here?!" Franklin demanded, upset but not at all surprised by this sinful antic.

"I'm feeding my 3 submissive playthings," Wendy said slightly defensively, clearly dreading Franklin's reaction.

Belzevelle looked about to object to being called a plaything, but Wendy immediately stroked Belzevelle's bare midriff with the feather, eliciting tormented laughter before Belzevelle could finish the first word.

Wendy just as quickly took the feather away from Belzevelle's skin, and used the feather to gesture for Franklin and the nuns to sit.

Belzevelle and Adolf were looking extremely nervously at Wendy's long feather, and held silent. Octavia on the other hand looked utterly delighted with her current predicament, and cheerfully greeted all of the nuns by name.

Franklin and his nuns all sat down a safe distance away from Octavia, and Wendy's household slaves immediately attended to them, bringing them today's breakfast dishes.

Wendy was now stroking the feather in the "canyon" of bare cleavage between the giggling Octavia's lacy lingerie bra clad breasts!

"Stop this lesbian sexual depravity at once!" Franklin warned Wendy sternly.

"How is this sexual depravity?, This isn't technically sexual at all," Wendy countered, stroking the squealing Octavia's neck with the feather now.

"You were touching her breasts," Franklin accused.

Wendy sighed in resignation and deliberately focused the feather on entirely nonsexual body parts of Octavia.

"Your poor long suffering husband is right there, why must you continue to carry on with females?," Mother Superior complained.

Adolf's eyes widened in alarm.

"Very well, my husband shall taste the wrath of my mighty feather," Wendy said mischievously as Adolf squirmed in fear.

Adolf was then laughing from Wendy's long feather, squirming about in his ropes and looking tormented.

"Better?," Wendy asked the nuns teasingly.

"It is a definite improvement but still abnormal in the extreme, why can't you just carry on like a NORMAL person does?!" Mother Superior replied exasperatedly.

"What's not normal about this?," Wendy asked, dropping the feather and using both hands to make her long suffering husband howl with laughter.

"EVERYTHING is not normal with this situation. Untie your poor innocent husband at once!" Mother Superior demanded.

"Aw, why would I want to do that?, Just listen to that adorable laugh!" Wendy teased and reduced her husband to screams of laughter.

"While you were committing adultery with a xenos, your husband here remained faithful to you. Have you no honour for this fine upstanding man?," Mother Superior accused.

Wendy frowned at this, and stopped torturing her husband, she looked troubled and maybe slightly guilty.

Wendy spontaneously then began to passionately kiss her husband. Adolf seemed surprised but delighted, and hungrily returned the kisses.

Wendy was now sitting on Adolf's lap, just passionately making out with him with no indication of stopping any time soon...

Franklin and his nuns nodded and smiled approvingly, and began to eat breakfast as the kissing got more and more heavy.

"This is extremely awkward..." Belzevelle said quietly from the chair she was tied to, as the heavy kissing continued on for over ten minutes.

Franklin was almost inclined to agree, but terrified of his mother doing something even worse. She was just kissing her husband, nothing sinful about that.

Wendy broke the kiss many minutes later, and Adolf was once again laughing as Wendy tormented him.

"Mother!," Franklin protested.

"Get over it," Wendy replied and walked over to torment Belzevelle and Octavia for a while.

"Mother instead of doing these acts, why don't you do something more wholesome, like your job?," Franklin complained.

"I only just got home yesterday! Don't I get even a single day of "me time" before going back to work?, I haven't seen my WIFE and HUSBAND in over 2 months, I want to just take a few days off work to spend some quality time with my spouses, it's not unreasonable!" Wendy complained indignantly.

"If you want to spend some quality time with your HUSBAND then why don't you do just that?, Tying him to a chair and doing weird things to him is not how you spend quality time with a significant other!" Franklin urged her.

"What are you talking about Franklin, you are ALWAYS tying your sister Violet to chairs and tickling her every single time you two have a date together," Octavia pointed out.

"Wait what?! Violet and Franklin are DATING now?!" Wendy exclaimed in complete shock.

"We are not DATING, we are just completely platonic acquaintances that spend scheduled periods of time together!" Franklin indignantly corrected this misunderstanding.

"That sounds a LOT like "Franklin-talk" for dating," Wendy cut in excitedly.

"We chaperone the pair to ensure that nothing untoward happens to your son, never fear," Mother Superior quickly reassured.

"Tell me DETAILS! What do you and Violet DO when you are together?," Wendy asked with far too much excitement.

"They play bondage games," Octavia answered before anyone else could.

Franklin and his nuns all exploded into feverish denials!

"Well DO you tie Violet up?," Wendy asked Franklin.

"Only to keep her from sinning!" Franklin explained defensively.

"Oh ok, so you tie her up, in a chair or to a bed?," His mother pressed with merciless mischief.

"To a CHAIR!" Mother Superior shouted frantically.

"Oh ok, so Violet spends time with you, you tie her to a chair to "keep her from sinning", what do you then do with Violet?," Wendy pressed.

"Tickles the piss out of her for hours at a time," Adolf said quietly!

"You tickle her when she's tied up in a chair?," Wendy asked Franklin mercilessly.

"Only to punish her for her sins!" Mother Superior immediately came to Franklin's rescue.

Wendy's eyes narrowed angrily for a moment before her foul mind seemed to have come to a less anger-inducing conclusion.

"Does Violet keep coming back by her own free will to spend more time tied up and being punished?," Wendy asked carefully.

"Yes..." Franklin replied uncomfortably.

Wendy's face split with a huge smile, and she nodded in understanding.

Wendy buried a hand into her vast cleavage and pulled out a small cellular vox device, typing on the device for a few moments and then putting it to her ear.

"Violet I want details... You KNOW what about... Yes about THAT..." Wendy spoke into the device.

Wendy was silent for a while as she listened to Violet's side of the story, her smile getting bigger and more delighted by the minute!

Franklin was blushing with embarrassment, he did NOT want his Mother to know any details at all about his acquaintanceship with Violet.

"Yes dear you simply MUST come over! Ok see you soon dearest," Wendy said cheerfully and returned the vox to the depths of her cleavage.

"Violet is coming over," Wendy told Octavia and kissed her on the lips.

Octavia squealed with happy excitement at this news, and Wendy reluctantly untied her two "spouses", leaving Belzevelle tied up in her chair.

"Girlfriend what about me?," Belzevelle asked expectantly.

"What ABOUT you?," Wendy teased mischievously and reduced Belzevelle to hysterical laughter with stroking fingers.

"What oh WHAT about my poor little girlfriend Belzevelle," Wendy purred as she tickled down between her LEGS!

"MOTHER!" Franklin protested.

His mother ignored him and erotically licked the side of the laughing Eldar's face.

"What about YOU..." Wendy purred as her fingers slipped inside Belzevelle's panties, transforming Belzevelle's laughter into sexual moaning.

Wendy licked Belzevelle's face all over erotically in a way that the xenos REALLY seemed to enjoy, and Franklin and his nuns were in an uproar as the alien had an extremely loud orgasm!

"What about you?," Wendy asked the panting satisfied alien, giving her a tender kiss on the lips.

The Dark Eldar seemed to be too relaxed by pleasure to make a fuss anymore, and just kept kissing Wendy with obvious desire.

"You LOVE being my submissive lover, DON'T you," Wendy pressed tenderly but dominantly, overwhelming Belzevelle with soft kisses.

Belzevelle paused for a long moment, and then softly nodded with a sigh of complete defeat, surrendering completely to Wendy's will.

Wendy stroked Belzevelle's face lovingly for a long romantic moment, and then suddenly resumed tickling the surprised Dark Eldar woman!

"I love being your Dominatrix lover too," Wendy said tenderly, and tickled Belzevelle until she heavily peed her sexy lingerie panties.

"I do SO enjoy humbling extremely spoilt submissive natured girls, to break the will of arrogant spoiled brats until they are utterly dominated to my will." Wendy purred sensually as she dominated the cowering bound Belzevelle.

"I'm YOUR submissive, but I am not submissive by nature, I'm a dominant true born," Belzevelle very respectfully corrected.

"What delicious self delusion you have my dear Belzevelle. You are submissive precisely BECAUSE you are true born. Your parents are two of the greatest grovelling submissive boot licks I have ever seen in my life, and you are their DAUGHTER. How could the daughter of Bhirae and Kaebros be ANYTHING other than a born submissive at heart?," Wendy said with dominant tenderness.

Belzevelle did a double take at this, apparently having some sort of deep personal epiphany.

"I can tell just by looking if someone is a Dominant or a submissive, within the first few minutes of first meeting you I could tell that you are DEEPLY submissive in your secret heart of hearts, you are just too arrogant to ever admit it even to yourself," Wendy pressed.

Franklin had no real idea what Belzevelle's backstory was, didn't know anything at all about her, so was therefore not sure what his mother was talking about.

"Am I really?..." Belzevelle asked quietly, apparently still in the midst of her deep personal epiphany.

"You definitely are, we will explore your submissive desires together, you will enjoy the journey I assure you. For almost 300 years I was a grovelling submissive, beaten and tickled and dominated by one Dominatrix wife after the next. I have now "graduated" from my long journey of pleasure and submission, and am now enjoying my new three hundred year journey as a Dominatrix this time." Wendy said with extreme tenderness.

"You will dominate me like this for the next 300 years?," Belzevelle asked, her voice now actually yearning.

Wendy tenderly kissed the Eldar and nodded encouragingly.

"Oh Wendy, thank all the gods that I met you! I am astonished by how much I desire to be basically your submissive sex slave! I am TERRIFIED of you, but I DESIRE you even more than I fear you! Please just take good care of me, I place my power in your hands," Belzevelle said extremely romantically.

Wendy kissed the alien tenderly and told her that everything would be ok.

"Um, hello Mummy Wendy and Mummy Octavia, I'm here," Violet suddenly said from the doorway, having not even been noticed arriving with all the romantic declarations going on.

"What are you WEARING Violet!?" Wendy exclaimed in shock.

Violet was dressed the way Franklin liked her to dress, with every part of her completely covered by nun clothing, her face completely obscured from view by a thick semitransparent veil that let her see out but hid her face from view.

"Master Franklin likes it when I dress like this," Violet said demurely.

"You call him "Master" Franklin?," Wendy pressed immediately.

"Well, we only ever meet in Daddy Luke's home, I just got used to calling him that," Violet explained.

Wendy nodded slowly in understanding and ushered Violet to sit down beside the restrained Belzevelle, which Violet did.

Violet gave Belzevelle a long look.

"This Dark Eldar woman is REALLY into you Mummy Wendy," Violet said conversationally, apparently having read her mind!

"VIOLET! Did you just use unclean telepathy!" Franklin snarled in stern reprimand.

"I did Master Franklin, I am ready for my punishment," Violet admitted very submissively.

Franklin got up and ran over to her, ready to punish her immediately.

Violet offered no resistance at all, and cackled ticklishly as Franklin probed her soft flesh for exactly one minute of punishment.

"Thank you for punishing me Master Franklin," Violet thanked him as soon as he finished.

Wendy and Octavia were both giggling uncontrollably with amused laughter for some reason.

"You two are utterly adorable! I love it," Wendy said delightedly.

"I am merely making her less sinful," Franklin protested.

"What delightfully complete grox shit. You kids have fun, just make sure you have an emergency safe word," Wendy laughed cheerfully.

"We are already officially registered boyfriend and girlfriend Mummy Wendy, we have had sex many times and I am on birth control," Violet said...!

"It's not LIKE that! Violet RAPED me in her dungeon and FORCED me to fill out those registered relationship forms!" Franklin defended his own honour.

Wendy suddenly turned and glared at Violet with terrible rage and suspicion.

"Franklin assaulted me in the library, I took him to my dungeon and punished him. He then got aroused and I read in his mind that he wanted sex. It was completely consensual," Violet explained.

"Don't you DARE lie right to my face!" Wendy snarled and brutally slapped Violet across the face!

"I can SMELL lies you manipulative little BITCH!" Wendy snarled when Violet protested her innocence.

"You RAPED my SON! There is no way in HELL that FRANKLIN would have actually consented to SEX before your relationship even started! You RAPED him!" Wendy snarled, her face now demonically distorted with chaos rage!

Wendy was now savagely punching and kicking Violet, viciously attacking her!

Violet fled and hid weeping behind Franklin.

Franklin was filled with some strange intense urge to protect, his fists clenched and his face contracted into a savage snarl of testosterone filled rage. Wendy took one look at Franklin's face and then fled for her life! Franklin was filled with a hormone fuelled urge to give chase.

"Fuck! He's having a neophyte berserk episode!" Wendy shrieked as he chased her through the room.

Franklin was so FERAL with rage, this person had threatened HIS Violet!

Franklin tore after the fleeing Wendy, desiring to rip her head clean off from her body! He would KILL her!

"Nuns order him to stop!" Wendy shouted in a panic as Franklin closed the distance, mere moments from tearing her to pieces!

"Franklin STOP! DO NOT MOVE!" Sister Mary's voice shouted shrilly.

Franklin's body instantly became as still and unmoving as a statue, utterly enslaved to the will of his nuns.

Franklin was still FILLED with murderous rage, he WANTED to kill Wendy, but he could NOT disobey the absolute enslaving power of his nuns, his nature completely shackling him to their will!

Wendy fled to safety, and summoned immediate assistance from her 100 Dark Eldar guests to shackle Franklin with heavy chains until she decided how to deal with this.

"You were really going to kill Mummy just to protect me!" Violet's voice exclaimed deeply troubled from somewhere behind the frozen Franklin where he couldn't see her.

Violet moved into his line of sight, standing timidly before him. Her head was glowing softly pink with Slaaneshi witchcraft, apparently reading his mind extremely deeply.

Franklin couldn't move due to the command from his nun, but followed her with his eyes.

"You REALLY care about me... You LOVE me so much... I am almost like a nun to you now! You really would kill to protect me!" Violet exclaimed, reading his mind very deeply.

Violet cautiously lifted up her veil and kissed him on the lips.

"I didn't want you to kill our mother, but thank you nevertheless for trying to protect me. It was extremely sweet... Boyfriend," Violet said tenderly.

***...