Vanished Sisters The Lycan King's Slave Island novel Chapter 75

Chapter 75

Davelina’s POV

“And that,” Sebastian said softly, “requires punishment.”

He grabbed my hair and yanked me off the table. I fell to the floor with a wet sound-cum splashing around me.

“On your knees,” he commanded. “Face away from me.”

I tried to obey. Tried to push myself up. But my body wouldn’t cooperate. My arms shook and gave out.

A guard grabbed me roughly and hauled me to my knees. Positioned me facing away from Sebastian.

I knelt there, my head hanging, cum still dripping from my body.

Then Sebastian raised his voice.

“Where is that boy?” he called out. “The one this whore was so desperate to protect? Bring him here!”

No. No, not Natasha. Please, anything but that.

But I heard footsteps. Heard her being dragged forward.

“Take this,” Sebastian said. “Whip her. Ten lashes. Hard enough to leave marks.”

Silence. Then Natasha’s voice, choked with tears. “My lord, please-I can’t-”

“You can and you will,” Sebastian said coldly. “Unless you want me to have you both flayed alive.”

I heard Natasha moving behind me. Heard the rustle of the whip being raised.

“Do it,” I said quietly. Trying to sound brave even though I was terrified. “It’s okay. Do it.”

The whip cracked through the air and struck my back.

The pain was sharp and burning. Different from being fucked. More concentrated. Like fire spreading across my skin.

I gasped but managed not to scream.

“Again, Sebastian commanded. “Harder this time.”

The whip came down again. Ilarder. Much harder.

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This time I couldn’t hold back the cry that escaped my lips.

“That’s better, Sebastian said. “Keep going. Don’t stop until I tell you.”

Again and again the whip fell

Each strike left burning lines across my back. Across my shoulders. My ass. The pain built and built until it was all I could feel

Blood began to flow. I could feel it-hot and sticky-running down my back, mixing with the cum that already covered me.

Behind me. I could hear Natasha crying. Apologizing with each strike.

“I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. Davelina, please-”

“Dont. I gasped between blows. “Don’t apologize. Not your fault.”

But it was my fault. All of this. I d volunteered. I’d brought this on myself.

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The Lycans watching were getting aroused again. I could hear them grunting, groaning. The wet sounds of them stroking their cocks.

Then I felt it-hot liquid splattering across my already abused back.

Someone had just cum on me. Again.

More followed. They surrounded me, jerking off, using my body as their target one more time.

Cum landed on my face. In my hair. Dripped down my spine. Splashed across my ass and thighs.

The smell was suffocating now. So strong I could taste it.

My vision started to blur. The pain and exhaustion were too much. I was going to pass out.

Please. Please just let me lose consciousness. Let this end

But something inside me-some survival instinct I didn’t know I had-refused to let go.

I looked up desperately, searching for help. For anyone who might intervene.

Lord Fergus. Hed shown interest in me before. Maybe-

His amber eyes met mine. But they were cold. Detached. He wasn’t going to help.

Lord Gregor was the same. Watching with mild interest but no intention of stopping this

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They’re going to let me die here. They re going to watch me be tortured to death and do nothing.

The whip came down again. This time it caught me between the legs-the tip striking my pussy, my clit.

I screamed. Couldn’t help it. The pain was too intense.

My vision went white. My whole body convulsed.

I can’t. I can’t take anymore. I’m going to die. Right here. Right now.

And then something inside me snapped.

Not broke. Snapped like a taut rope suddenly released.

Power flooded through me. Raw and primal and completely instinctive.

It felt like fire and ice at the same time. Like drowning and flying. Like dying and being born.

What is this? What’s happening to me?

I didn’t know. Didn’t understand. But I knew one thing with absolute certainty:

I could use this.

I focused on Lord Fergus. The most powerful of the three lords.

And I reached out.

Not with my hand. With something else. Something invisible. Something that connected me to him in a way that transcended physical

space.

I felt his mind. His desires. His deepest fantasies.

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