Vanished Sisters The Lycan King's Slave Island novel Chapter 68

Chapter 68

Natasha’s POV

The woman stood there naked, her body trembling, tears and urine streaming down her legs. Lord Sebastian watched her with cold

amusement as she attempted to dance-awkward, jerky movements born of pure terror.

The crowd below roared their approval. The Lycans on the platform laughed and drank, their eyes gleaming with arousal.

I couldn’t watch. I turned away, focusing on the wine pitcher in my hands, trying to steady my shaking fingers.

Don’t look. Don’t think. Just survive.

But Sebastian wasn’t finished.

“Magnificent!” he said, clapping slowly. “Truly a performance worthy of the gods!”

He looked around the platform, his ice-blue eyes scanning the female slaves standing along the walls.

Then he pointed. “You. You. And you. Come here.”

Three women stepped forward hesitantly-a blonde, a brunette, and a redhead. All young. All terrified.

“Strip, Sebastian commanded. “Just like her. Everything off. Now.”

“My lord-” the blonde started.

“Now!” Sebastian’s voice cracked like a whip. “Or I’ll have you flayed alive!”

The three women began removing their clothes with shaking hands. Dresses fell to the stone floor. Undergarments followed.

Within moments, they stood naked beside the first woman. Four nude female bodies on display for the entertainment of drunk, aroused

Lycans.

Their breasts were exposed-some small and pert, others fuller and heavier. Their nipples hardened in the cool air. Between their legs, sparse hair barely concealed their sex.

The Lycans made appreciative sounds. Whistles. Groans. Some reached down to adjust their crotches.

“Dance,” Sebastian ordered. “All of you. ”

The women tried to comply. They swayed their hips, moved their arms, attempted to look graceful.

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But two of them-the brunette and the redhead-were clearly struggling. Their movements were stiff and awkward. They didn’t know how

to dance, didn’t know how to move their bodies seductively.

One of the Lycan nobles-a portly man with graying hair-made a disgusted sound.

“This is pathetic,” he said. “They’re terrible.”

He gestured at the two awkward dancers. “You two. Stop that ridiculous flailing. Come here.”

The brunette and redhead approached nervously.

“You clearly don’t know how to dance,” the noble said. “So let’s try something else. Something more… interactive.”

He pointed at one of the tables. “You-brunette. Lie on that table. On your back.”

The brunette’s eyes went wide. “Please, my lord, I-”

“Do it. Or I’ll cut off your fingers one by one until you comply.”

The brunette climbed onto the table, her movements clumsy with fear. She lay back, her naked body exposed to everyone on the platform.

“Good, the noble said. “Now you- He pointed at the redhead. “-get on top of her. Face to face.”

The redhead climbed onto the table as well, positioning herself above the brunette. Their naked bodies pressed together-breast to breast,

stomach to stomach, thigh to thigh..

“Now kiss her,” the noble commanded. “Like you mean it. Tongue and everything.”

The two women looked at each other. Then, hesitantly, they leaned in and pressed their lips together.

“Harder!” the noble barked. “I want to see passion! I want to see lust!”

The women kissed more desperately. Their mouths opened, tongues sliding together. The brunette’s hands came up to grip the redhead’s

shoulders.

The Lycans around them watched hungrily, some already reaching into their trousers to stroke themselves.

Below us, another batch of gladiators was fighting and dying. But no one on the platform was paying attention to the games anymore. All

eyes were on the two naked women kissing on the table.

“Good,” the noble said. “Now, redhead-start moving down. Kiss her neck. Her breasts. Work your way lower.”

The redhead obeyed. She broke the kiss and began trailing her lips down the brunette’s throat. The brunette gasped and arched her back

slightly.

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“That’s it,” the noble encouraged. “Keep going.”

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The redhead’s mouth found the brunette’s breasts. She took one nipple between her lips and sucked gently. The brunette let out a small

moan-whether from pleasure or just performing, I couldn’t tell.

“Use your hands,” the noble instructed. ‘Play with her other breast. Squeeze it. Roll the nipple between your fingers.”

The redhead complied, her hand moving to the brunette’s other breast. She kneaded the flesh, her fingers finding the nipple and pinching

lightly.

The brunette moaned again, louder this time. Her hips shifted on the table.

“Excellent,” the noble said. He was openly stroking himself now, his thick cock visible through his open trousers. “Now go lower. I want to

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