@Scarlett Area 5 As he stepped back to watch Scarlett begin her work, “the Master” turned his attention to him.

“I don’t think I’ve seen your work before.” It was more of a statement than a question.

“Because before there have been none worthy,” he replied easily. “You have too many little girls who only want to play at something darker and too few who are willing to try for it.” He nodded behind them where he knew several women were wincing as Scarlett began her whip work.He did feel a few of the winces turn to glares at that statement, but it didn’t bother him. Truth cuts deeper than any whip.

“The pain is real,” he affirmed lazily, “but nothing more than Belle can handle,” he said as he walked back up to his pet and slid two fingers into her core, before holding them up quite pleased. “See? Wetter than a summer’s day.” He made a show of licking them off, being sure to keep his fangs hidden – no small feat by now.

Belle had whimpered at his touch, a hint of pleasure mixing in with the moans of pain. “Did you like that pet?” he asked as he slid three fingers into her this time, pumping gently.

“Yes, Master,” she said.

“Did you want more?” he asked.

“Yes, Master. Please Master!” she began twisting in her bonds, her body began clenching at his fingers, trying to drive those digits deeper, trying for an orgasm he wasn’t quite inclined to let her have. Yet.

“I will take you when your Mistress is done playing.” He knew Scarlett couldn’t have been satisfied yet. “But let’s play a little game, shall we?”

He walked over to one of the few voyeurs who didn’t seem to be shying away. “You want her spot, don’t you?”

The woman, older than his Belle nodded enthusiastically. “Follow me,” he said curtly as he lead her to Belle and pushed her on her knees before Belle. “You will use her mouth and tease her while we continue to play. If she comes before we allow it, you will both be punished. If she is strong enough to resist your temptation than we will use you the next time around. Understand?”

Of course there wasn’t a plan for a next time, but that was a minor detail. He watched as the newly chosen woman hesitated. “You have five seconds to start or I will assume that you aren’t interested after all. Five. Four.”

Before the word three could escape his mouth, Belle’s moans began to fill the air. Excellent. Now they’d both have someone to eat later.

“Ready for round three my dear?” he asked, grinning at Scarlett.