Domination

Disclaimer: (In the spirit of Crimson Starlight)

Picking up where we left off…

Glorfindel and Haldir: *circling each other warily*

Glorfindel: Have you been falling *ahem* short somehow that she came to me?

Rose: *winces* Oh that was COLD!

Haldir: *hissing* You have nothing I can not already give her.

Glorfindel: *wags looong tongue suggestively* Oh really?

Haldir: *bares teeth, slaps Glory across face*

Glorfindel: *rubs face, still smirking*

Shana: Oh god! Make them stop!

Rose: *watching in rapt attention* Did you ever notice Hal fights like a girl?

Haldir: *grabs Glory by the hair, pulls elf to his fist*

Glorfindel: *twists out of grip, several golden hairs still trapped in Hal's hand* Enough playing. *throws round house punch*

Haldir: *dodges, just barely*

Rose: Didn't Glory get taken down the last time by his hair?

Shana: *steps between two* ENOUGH! *catches stray punch in the chin, head snaps back* Fuck it! You can have each other. *storms out, rubbing jaw*

Rose: Oh shit. This is getting more and more extreme, so consider yourself warned… Shanastay and I own nothing and no one so don't sue us.


Chapter 3: Don't EVER Leave Elves to Themselves

Shana woke up to banging on the bedroom door. Voice hoarse from the previous night she rasped, "What the fuck?"

Noticing her current position on Haldir's chest, still intimately joined, she rolled off the Marchwarden, letting his softened length slip from her folds. Still muttering, this time about inconsiderate people waking others up she shoved the elf by her side. "Hal! Answer the door!"

The Marchwarden brought his hands up to his face, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. After getting shoved a second time he grumbled low in his throat, turning on his side away from Shana.

CRACK! Haldir jumped as the smack landed on his exposed ass, registering the insistent command, "NOW!" Still exhausted from the previous evening's activities he found he was not quite able to stand and walk. Instead the elf crawled over to door and opened it, eyes widening at who stood there.

"Yes, it is I, the towering, latex-clad pillar of authority... THE Mistress Rose," the woman boomed into the room, both Hal and Shana wincing at the sound of her voice.

Shana arched her head back on the bed to look toward the door to see Rose clad in a tight, turtleneck latex minidress a shade of deep purple, sheer black silk stockings and platform fuck-me pumps. Oh wow. Must be important for Rose to have woken us up.

Shana's eyes widened from the bed as Hal returned to her side, placing her between him and the latex-clad woman in the doorway. Shana observed, "Well, someone's feeling better today it would seem."

Shana noticed Rose holding something behind her back as Rose tossed her a pair of fur-lined cuffs. Shana caught them as her brows rose toward her hairline as Rose entered the bedroom. The brunette had her two elves in tow, the thing behind her back had been the third band of a set of ménage a trios cuffs.

The cuffs consisted of three bands attached to chains that met in the middle. Rose held onto an empty cuff while Rumil and Legolas each had a wrist encased in a leather band. The two elves seemed to be attempting to hide satisfied smirks.

Haldir slid back to lean against the headboard as Rose approached. He caught the meaningful look that passed between the two women before he suddenly found one of his wrists cuffed to the bedpost, the other just as quickly encased in the previously empty cuff Rose had held.

The Marchwarden was distressed to find himself attached to the two other elves. They simply smirked at Hal as they sat down on the bed with him. The nature of the cuffs forced them into close proximity, Rumil on the end, Legolas in the middle and Haldir by the headboard, their naked thighs pressed against each other. Haldir was further annoyed to discover of the three only he had both hands restrained. Both Rumil and Legolas had one hand free.

"I have ideas. Can I speak to you in the kitchen, doll?" Rose requested. Inclining her head toward the elves Rose explained the purpose of the cuffs, "In case anyone tries to escape. Awaiting their fate, they will behave while we discuss 'things' in the kitchen."

Shana kissed Haldir's forehead before rising from the bed, snatching her silk robe off the floor. She was still wearing the thigh-high leather boots from the previous night. Shana smiled, "Sure Hon, lets go." Shana blew a kiss at the now nervous-looking elves piled together on the bed.

Legolas grumbled something in dwarfish, earning him a glare from his mistress.

Haldir groused, "Why do I always have to be the one cuffed to the bed?" The Marchwarden yanked on the ménage restraint earning a yelp from the prince who fell across Haldir's lap. "Pansy," Hal muttered.

Rose laughed, "Play nice you two. I don't wanna see any marks on that prince not left by ME! Is that understood?"

Haldir rolled his eyes earning a sharp smack on the back of the head from Shana. "Be nice."

Kissing Shana's cheek, Rose waved at the chained elves. Giggling she led her friend into the kitchen.

Shana let herself be led, wondering what her friend was up to. When they got to the kitchen she put her hands on her hips. "So, last night seems to have done you well. What's cooking?"

"They can all get real cozy in the bedroom while we make em sweat," Rose explained, continuing. "So...I looked through yesterday's mail this morning," Rose said, smiling mischievously.

Shana's eyebrow went up, "Oh?"

"I got the invite for Mistress Liz's yearly fetterati bash. I'd completely forgotten!"

Shana's other eyebrow went up, "Do tell."

"Well... I haven't been in years, but my old co-workers have been begging to appraise my new slaves. And Legolas and Rumil have to pay for their behavior last evening."

Shana pondered the potential for moment. "Do I WANT to know what they got away with? Hal needs a bit of 'attention' himself, despite a most pleasing evening. He needs to learn to play with others better. Not to mention stop calling your boys 'Pansy' and 'Barbie.'" Shana snickered, "Though they are apt descriptions."

Rose glared at her friend. "I will ignore that because I adore you, but I must request having a hand in planning Hal's retraining. After all, he has been disrespecting MY property. Your admonishments also seem to have *ahem* little effect on him."

Shana couldn't resist a final jab. "You can help, but you do tend to go for *coughsissyelvescough*."

Rose simply smiled sweetly.

Shana regained her composure asking, "So what's the plan?"

Rose responded, "We can discuss the plan while we choose our attire, which is much more important anyway." Rose struck a mocking glamorous pose and dissolved into giggles.

Shana doubled over laughing, "Where are we going?"

"Into my room. Don't worry about the boys, they're not going anywhere," Rose answered, laughing.

Shana rolled her eyes, "I meant where is the party?" as she followed Rose to her room.

"Oh! We're going to Mistress Elizabeth's Dungeon in Chelsea, of course! They just put in a new velvet and mirrors room."

Shana grinned wickedly, "I know just what to do with the 'boys.' Ooooo..." she rubbed her hands together, "sounds promising."

Rose just laughed, "C'mon sweetheart. You have no idea..."

Shana let herself be led off to pick out clothes.

"They won't know whether to cower or cum. Hopefully there'll be time for both."

Shana giggled insanely, "Oh my! Soooo... what are we wearing?" She rifled through Rose's closet for a moment before stopping dead, pulling the article of clothing she had spotted out into the light. "Hmm. I'm going deceivingly classy." She turned around to show Rose. The dress was a long, floor-length sleeveless Asian style gown with almost waist high slits.

"It closes on one side with snaps," Rose pointed out, "the better to rip it off in one pull, my dear." The brunette held up a blue silk corset, "Iron ribs thankyouverymuch," with gold bamboo embroidery. "I'll polish it off with garter straps, thigh high black silk stockings, patent leather platform fuck me pumps and black lace panties. Crotchless, of course, and an ultra-mini skirt so we don't get arrested for public indecency."

Shana practically cooed, "Ooooo..."

"You're gonna have to help lace me into the corset though. Mammie, I just HAVE to be 17 inches again. I just HAVE to or I'll DIE!"

Shana laughed at her friend's antics and pointed, "Hon, gonna have to hang onto the bed post."

"Ok. I'm usually able to get down to 24 inches in this corset, so don't be afraid when I black out, I'll come to."

Shana nodded and started pulling ruthlessly on the laces.

Rose laughed, "Just kidding, but I may suffocate in my cleavage so watch out." The brunette gasped, "Tighter."

Shana yanked, pulling the corset ever tighter, "Good? or more?"

"Measure me," Rose managed to gasp out.

Grabbing the tape measure from a nearby drawer the redhead did so, "20 inches."

"Oh. My. Fucking. God. You're kidding!" Rose swayed on her feet for a moment, "Probably a good thing I already had the stockings and shoes on. Help me with the micro-mini."

Rose admired herself in the mirror, turning toward Shana, "You need any help luv?"

Doing up the last snap the redhead sighed, "No, I'm good. Sheesh. It looks like you poured me into this dress." She flexed her arms and back, "At least it stretches. Now for our dear elves. I'm thinking leather pants for Hal. Mmm."

Rose pondered for a moment. "Ok. I'm thinking chaps for Rumil..." she smirked.

Shana snickered, "Chaps?"

"He likes spanking," Rose blinked, "Well, we want him to get the full benefit, don't we?"

Shana pointed out, "We ARE going out in public so we gotta cover em up till we get there. Snap briefs perhaps?"

Rose muttered, "Damn nudity laws."

"He just has to be covered…"

"Yeah, I suppose he can have those. Though he does NOT deserve them!" Rose conceded.

"They'll come off..."

"I know, but I wanna make him blush," Rose chuckled, "Ok... snap briefs it is."

"And for Leggy?" Shana prompted.

"I'm thinking loin cloth, Egyptian style. Simple, elegant, slave-like. It's what all the IN submissives are wearing this season," Rose managed with a straight face.

Shana wiped tears from her eyes from laughing, "They're either gonna hate us or REALLY love us by the end of this night."

"I'm getting wet just imagining the screaming…" Rose's eyes fluttered closed.

"Grab what ya need and let's get back to the 'boys,'" Shana advised, heading back to the guest room, Rose in tow, giggling madly.

While the ladies were away…

After the women left the bedroom Haldir shoved the protesting prince off his lap, glaring at the other two. Rumil shrank back under his brother's hostile gaze while Legolas endeavored to meet it, his own eyes flashing in challenge. Haldir muttered under his breath again, "I'm stuck with the Pansy and Barbie. Wonderful."

Legolas and Haldir engaged in a nasty staring contest for several moments before the Prince withered beneath the Marchwarden's legendary gaze. As he dropped Haldir's gaze Legolas suddenly happened upon an alternative course of action to humble the haughty elf.

Legolas smiled slowly as he turned away from Haldir and whispered something the Marchwarden couldn't hear into Rumil's ear. Soon Rumil was sporting a grin to match the prince's. As a unit the two elves turned to face Haldir, the elf still maintaining his air of superiority.

As one they launched themselves at the Marchwarden, Rumil pinning his upper body while Legolas restrained his legs. Rumil knelt sideways across Haldir's chest, Legolas' knees pinning Haldir's legs, effectively holding him down as they put their plan into action.

Haldir glared suspiciously at the two elves, already accustomed to his brothers' mischievous antics. He gasped audibly as he felt Legolas' hand wrap around his semi-hard length and begin slowly stroking. The Marchwarden tried to struggle, twisting away from the hands and weight that held him down.

Rumil's hand closed over Haldir's mouth as he began protesting loudly. "Don't even think about biting me brother. We are teaching you the folly of your insults and biting me will only bring YOU pain as we seem to have you in a rather compromised position."

Legolas smiled at Rumil's words, emphasizing the warden's point by squeezing Haldir's length painfully. The prince resumed stroking Haldir's growing arousal, knowing full well the Lorien elf never sought out the affections of his own kind, only following Shana's orders on the exceedingly rare occasions such came up, the previous evening being a perfect example of that.

THAT had been a shocking sight for Legolas indeed. It had been surprising enough Shana had put forth the order and more surprising when Haldir had followed it. Rose had relayed to her two elves on more than one occasion the Marchwarden's absolute devotion to the redhead. He clearly preferred Shana's affections over all others.

What Legolas was doing to the Lorien elf had nothing to do with love or desire. It was about control. The prince was going to prove to the Marchwarden once and for all that neither himself nor Rumil were weak and if this is what it took to get a measure of respect from the haughty elf, so be it.

Haldir closed his eyes tightly, his struggles becoming weaker as he realized the two elves had complete control over him. Using every bit of willpower he had left he focused on not reacting to what Legolas' hands were doing to him. He didn't want to give Legolas the satisfaction of him responding to the prince's touch. It was a losing battle.

Legolas smiled up at Rumil as Haldir ceased struggling; the Marchwarden's eyes shut tightly, his jaw clenched. Rumil reached forward to trace his brother's ears with light fingertips, Haldir's face turning pink as Rumil's hands kept his head still. Legolas could feel the Marchwarden's reaction under his hand as Haldir's length twitched at the touch.

Unable to control his body's reactions any longer Haldir gave himself over to the sensations coursing through him. Instead he focused his mind on turning Legolas' and Rumil's hands into Shana's. It wasn't so bad as long as he kept himself focused on her.

Legolas increased the strength and pace of his strokes, flicking the head of Haldir's arousal with his thumb as he perceived the Marchwarden's resignation. Rumil continued rubbing his brother's ears as he watched the prince shift off Haldir's legs, Legolas' head descending toward Haldir's dripping arousal. The warden drew in a breath as the prince's tongue darted out to lick the liquid away. Rumil released the trapped air as Legolas dropped his head to engulf Haldir's entire length in his mouth, Legolas' now free hand stroking himself.

Rumil realized his own length had grown quite hard watching the display. He kept one hand on Haldir's ear, the other falling to wrap around his hard arousal, pumping in time to Legolas' movements. His eyes widened further as Legolas pulled back for a moment, sucking on one of his own slender fingers before deep-throating Haldir again, the slender digit sliding between Haldir's cheeks toward his opening.

Haldir had completely immersed himself in his dream-world and was moaning openly now, having thoroughly fooled himself into believing Shana was actually touching him. When Legolas' finger found his opening and slid inside he didn't protest.

When Haldir had first broached the subject of anal sex to Shana she had been hesitant, but had agreed on one condition: that he had to be on the receiving end of said attentions as well. He had paused for only a moment, understanding her reasoning he had agreed to the condition. Shana had done her homework and Haldir was surprised to discover he enjoyed that kind of attention from her. After yesterday's events the Marchwarden figured it was only fair that she turn his actions around on him.

Legolas was mildly surprised as Haldir relaxed when he added a second and third finger. The prince found the sweet spot inside and began to thrust with his fingers, eliciting groans from the Marchwarden as he continued to suck on Haldir's length. Legolas watched Rumil stroking himself as the prince slid his lips up and down the warden's brother's shaft.

Rumil groaned as Legolas pulled back from Haldir's shaft, fingers withdrawing from the Marchwarden's body. Haldir groaned, Rumil's eyebrows heading toward his hairline as Legolas maneuvered Haldir's legs so the prince's own shaft was poised at the Marchwarden's entrance. At that very moment the bedroom door flew open with a resounding bang.

Oh my….

Shana threw open the bedroom door to find the three elves in a panting pile on the bed, Legolas poised to enter Haldir, Rumil watching. Rose glared, wide-eyed over her shoulder as Shana screamed, "WHAT IN THE FUCKING SAM-HELL IS GOING ON HERE????"

The elves quickly moved, trying to get as far away from each other as possible, faces and ears red with shame or extreme arousal. Haldir looked dazed, as if he had not been completely aware of what had been happening, while the other two looked like they expected to be beaten at any moment. All three were obviously painfully aroused.

Rose giggled, "Oops. Handcuffs bad idea?"

Shana strode over to Haldir, noticing his glazed-over eyes. She cupped his face in her hand murmuring softly, "Are you alright?" Haldir responded by turning his head and bestowing a wet kiss on her wrist, turning his face back to look up at her adoringly. Shana sighed, "You'll be fine."

Shana looked at Rose, "Damn nudity laws." She looked back at the elves, "Damnit. They need to get cleaned up." Her eyes sparkled viciously, "I know just what to do!" Turning around she opened her hand before Rose, "Need the key to the regular cuffs."

Rose smiled knowingly and reached into her bodice, retrieving the key. She licked it teasingly, and handed it to Shana.

She took the key, eyebrow raised, "Thank you." She walked over to the now trembling group of elves, unlocked the cuff holding Hal to the bed, grabbed his ear and pulled him to his feet as the Marchwarden protested loudly. She hauled him toward the huge bathroom, the other two elves having no choice but to follow.

Rose took a high heeled pump to Rumil's ass and roughly pushed him into the room after the Marchwarden and the prince had passed her.

Shana smiled cheekily, "Thank you again." She grabbed Legolas' ear with her other hand, Rumil in the middle and shoved the three into the multi-head shower, hitting the knob for freezing cold water.

Shana admonished the elves as they tried to get away from the freezing spray, "You shouldn't have been playing with each other!!!! Now cool off and clean off!" She took in their whimpered protests, yelling, "I DON'T CARE IF IT'S COLD!!!!!! SUCK IT UP! I DIDN'T GET SHOWERS AT ALL IN BASIC IN THE AF!" The redhead turned toward Rose, her voice lowered, "Oh yeah, I'm back with a vengeance!" Returning her attention to the elves she yelled again, "NO WHINING! HURRY UP!"

Rose noticed something and started snickering like crazy, "Ooooh, Hal, I hope that's from the cold water, cause from the looks of it... well... who's the pansy now, Hon?"

Shana looked at Rose, "It's the water, trust me." Turning back to the males she resumed yelling, "Are you DONE!????"

"Bad, BAD ELVES!" Rose interjected.

Legolas giggled, focusing Shana's attention on him, "DID I SAY YOU COULD LAUGH??? WIPE IT OFF!!!" Rumil tried to hide a snicker, "YOU TOO BARBIE!"

Rumil and Legolas looked sheepishly at the tiled floor, trying to look appropriately chastised.

Shana turned the water suddenly hot, "EVERYBODY OUT!!!!"

The elves scampered to get away from the now scalding jets as Shana threw towels at them.

Rose observed the three shaking elves, "Hmmm... I don't think they deserve what we have planned for them, doll."

Shana quirked one eyebrow, "Oh yes they DO!"

"We should just chain em up and leave them here while we have fun," Rose winked.

The redhead pondered the idea, chin in hand, "We could take the video camera and show them when we get back..." she snapped her fingers, looking right at Hal. "I heard Glorfindel is in town. You KNOW he wants my ass..."

Rose cooed, "Oooooh, we could bring Glory back here and have our fun right in front of them…"

Shana remarked, "That has potential..." Haldir glared openly at the women, earning himself a smack on the back of the head.

Still contemplating Rose commented, "Video tapes are too easy to break, but an image burned into one's retina lasts for eternity... Priceless…"

"Only problem is Glory isn't much of a sub," Shana grinned evilly at Hal again, "but DAMN is he good!" she finished, waggling her brows suggestively.

"Hmm, yes I heard that about Glory. I wonder of that tongue trick rumor is true..." Rose grinned.

Shana shifted on her feet. "Let me tell you honey, that elf has a looong tongue. We're talkin' Gene Simmons eat your heart out! AND he knows JUST how to use it," her eyes glazed over as a droplet trickled down her inner thigh.

Rumil was fidgeting uncomfortably and watching Haldir. Legolas had a shit eating grin plastered on his face.

"Oh, yeah... you need a Glory fix. C'mon hon. I'll make a few phone calls," Rose offered.

Shana shook herself, "Fuck the plan! I'm calling Glory!" and made her way to the doorway as if she was leaving.

Haldir instantly hit his knees, pulling the other two elves down with him. The Marchwarden grabbed one booted foot begging her not to go.

"Hey! Watch it! The little one bruises," Rose protested.

"He fell on top of Leggy," Shana pointed out. "No worries." She looked down at the Marchwarden as he pled, "Please. I'll do ANYTHING! Please don't call Glorfindel!" Shana looked at Rose, "Gotta say I like this behavior much better. That and Hal must remember what happened to HIM last time..."

Rose evaluated the prostrate elf, "Hmmm... impressive. But... uh... I'm still not convinced. He apologized, yes... but I think he should REALLY prove to you how sorry he is and how he'll NEVER play with another's elves without express permission from his mistress."

Shana shook the elf in question off her leg. "You heard her, prove it to me. PERSUADE me not to call," she shivered delightfully, "Glory." Another trickle ran down her other leg.

Rose chuckled deliciously, "I love it," she turned to her own elves, "Aren't you loving this boys? The infamous Marchwarden on his knees groveling," she shivered with delight, "OOOOOOH! It just makes me all tingly and happy!" a shit-eating grin spreading on her face.

Haldir immediately pushed the length of Shana's revealing skirt to the side, his cuffed wrist useless, careful not to jostle the other two elves as he kissed first one than the other rounded cheek, still begging.

Kiss, "Please," kiss, "My love," he parted her cheeks, dragging his tongue along her crack to her rosy opening. "I beg of you," Shana grabbed the doorframe with one hand letting him continue. He licked the rosy bud slowly, "Don't call Glorfindel." He slid his free hand into her dripping folds, "I'm sorry." His fingers found her hidden bundle of nerves, "I love you." He rubbed the spot, Shana's knuckles turning white where they gripped the doorframe.

Rose contemplated the scene before her.

"PLEASE," he pled again, locking his lips on her folds around his pumping fingers.

Shana gasped, "Rose? Should we accept the apology?" She had both hands now clutching the door frame.

"Well, I can see why you would want to," Rose grinned.

"I DID tell him to persuade me..." She looked down at the front of her skirt rising and falling with Hal's movements. "Damn!" At this rate I'm not gonna wanna leave. "STOP!" The Marchwarden immediately ceased his movements, whimpering.

"Well, that's certainly enough. Hal, you're going to ruin her dress and we'll have to get changed again before we go out," Rose drug one patent leathered toe up Legolas' thigh.

Haldir reluctantly removed himself from his Mistress.

"And you two look like you're in some pain over there," Rose observed.

Shana grabbed a towel, cleaning herself off before tossing the towel to Hal.

Rose continued to address her elves, "Learn to LOVE it. That's YOUR punishment. No touching, no nothing until tonight."

Shana muttered, "Where is that damn thong?"

The elves lowered their eyes to the floor, their engorged members feeling very uncomfortable.

Shana looked back at the elves, gesturing to Rose, "Get em dressed. Everything should be nice and tight. I gotta get Hal's stuff."

"Oh... Shana... over here babe. Thong?"

She snagged the thong from where it was twirling around Rose's finger. She put it on slowly while Hal watched, the side straps showing from the sides of the dress. She grinned at Rose, "I thought of something to add to Hal's outfit." She gazed at the Marchwarden's engorged member and cackled evilly.

Curious now, Rose asked, "Oh? Do tell. I'm all ears."

"You'll see. Take care of your boys." Shana retrieved Hal's pants and something Rose couldn't see. She approached Hal slowly, "Now honey, this won't hurt... much." She dropped the leather pants, bending over the elf on the floor. Keeping one hand closed she reached down to stroke Hal several times, eliciting a yelp as she brought the other hand up and slid something tight along his length to the base. She then stood back to admire her handiwork. She looked over at Rose, waited till they made eye contact and winked, "Ha ha! Cock-ring."

Rose had slowly walked around until she was behind Rumil and Legolas trailing her fingers on their skin softly as she went. At Shana's statement she took her hands off the elves and clapped in admiration. "Sneaky, very sneaky."

Shana stood to her full height, "Thank you! Thank you very much! HAL!" She caught the elf's hand moving toward himself. "IT STAYS!" She motioned at him, "Put your pants on!"

Still behind Legolas' back, Rose discreetly removed her panties and grinned at the redhead.

Both of Shana's eyebrows went up. Chagrined and obviously very uncomfortable Hal slid into his skin-tight leather pants.

Leaning over as she kissed Legolas, she rubbed the damp fabric of her panties up and down his length lightly, making the prince groan. "Ah ah ah. Not yet."

Shana laughed, noticing Hal seemed to be fine until he went to button the pants. She laughed again, "Gotta love SROs (Standing Room Onlys)."

Rumil was now whimpering at the sight before him with the knowledge that he was next.

"Shana... be a luv and hold Rumil's arms behind his back for me for a sec?"

The redhead left Hal groaning on the floor to hold Rumil's arms. The elf immediately started squirming. "Ah ah ah!"

"Thanks," Rose grinned, kneeling in front of Rumil, facing away from him. The brunette backed up, slowly guiding just Rumil's engorged head between her dripping folds. Rumil instantly closed his eyes.

Shana's eyes widened, "Damn! Didn't know you were gonna do that! Go Rose! Go Rose!"

The brunette laughed condescendingly at Rumil's attempt at control and backed up fully onto him, pumping him shallowly a few times before stopping. She turned, looking Legolas in the eyes as Rumil started moaning.

Shana looked away from Rose for second, "HAL! Lay all the way down. You know those are SROs." The elf groaned.

Legolas knew Rose was squeezing Rumil inside of her. He didn't dare touch himself, but he wanted to. Hal watched the drama with Rose, licking his lips.

Then, just as Rumil was getting too close, Rose moved forward, pulling off of him and standing up, grinning evilly. "Ok boys. NOW you're getting dressed."

Shana let go of Rumil's arms, tossing the two elves towels. "NO STROKING!"

Legolas and Rumil had stopped breathing and just stared at Rose in shock and disbelief.

She blew them a kiss. "Love it. Heh. Poor Haldir," she thought for a second, "Nope, never mind."

"No? I like you..."

"Awww, thanks," Rose remarked, "Sick minds think alike."

Shana stood over Haldir, "Just button them up already!" The elf wordlessly pulled the fly together leaving a good inch gap. She groaned, "Fine. I'll help."

Kneeling behind Legolas, Rose slowly traced the outside of his ear with her tongue while she fastened on his loincloth. Legolas was shaking with need.

Shana looked at Rose, "His cock is in the way, damnit." She grabbed more than a handful of elf, pushing down a bit, "Button them!" Hal seemed about to protest but thought better of it, whining low in his throat as he just managed to close the button-fly. "Got it. They ready?" she asked Rose.

Rose was doing up the last snap on Rumil's briefs, giving him an ear-tip sucking as she went. She observed her nearly sobbing-with-desire elves and smirked. "Yep! Ready!"

Shana hauled Hal to his feet, the other two elves following as the Marchwarden hissed in pain from the tight pants, his posture ram-rod straight as he tried to take as much pressure off his swollen elfhood as possible. He didn't dare touch himself.

"Oh wait!" Rose disappeared to the bedroom for a moment and returned with leashes. "I almost forgot!"

Shana looked dubious, "Uhh, kinda need collars..."

Rose took her other hand from behind her back, "Ha ha! One step ahead of you!"

The redhead's eyebrow went up again. "Niiice. I want the spiked one!"

Rose smirked, "Ok."

Shana took the collar and leash from Rose. She stepped back for a moment to admire how HOT Hal looked in the pants, every muscle clearly defined as well as his more than evident arousal. "VERY nice." She met her elf's gaze as she fastened the collar around his neck. He really looks scared.

She caressed his cheek with one hand, attaching the leash with other. "Oh baby. "No worries. I still love you." She then whispered, "And I WILL punish Lego for what he was trying to do earlier." She bestowed a heated kiss on him, rubbing him through the pants, a combination moan and hiss escaping him into her mouth. She stepped back, leaving him wanting. She tugged experimentally on the leash as Haldir obediently took a step forward.

"Awwww, isn't that cute?" Rose snarked. "Now YOU two. Don't expect any special treatment. You are both gonna pay for last night. And you're gonna pay HARD."

Shana jumped up and down like little girl. "Oooo!!!! This is gonna be fun!"

Legolas' eyes widened, I thought she was cool with that.

Rumil shuddered, knowing he will take most of the punishment from Rose.

Haldir smirked at the other elves having not received such a threat only to get smacked on the back of the head. "You will not escape unscathed tonight either!" Hal rubbed the back of his head, chin dropped appropriately for a sub.

Grabbing Rumil's ass, Rose pulled him to her. She lowered his lips to hers, almost touching, but denying him even that, always staying a breath away. She tugged on the leash, making him fall face forward to the floor, pulling other two down with him.

At Rose's surprised look Shana commented, "Hon, they ARE chained together."

Rose cursed under her breath while Hal cried out as he hit his knees.

"Sooo... shoes or no shoes?"

Rose thought for a moment, "Hmmm... no shoes."

Shana laughed at the tangled elves. "Mmmmm… barefoot…" She tugged on Hal's leash, "Up!"

Once the elves were standing again Rose reached up to whisper in Rumil's ear, "You have no idea what you got yourself into Rumil."

Hal's ears twitched as he caught Rose's whispered words, wondering exactly what the other two had done to her.

Rose stood back to observe her slaves. In a commanding, drill sergeant voice she barked, "OK you bitches. I am officially BACK! Things are gonna change and you both need some retraining."

Shana sidled up to Rose, "Can I help?" Then she whispered so only Rose could hear, "Lego was about to take Hal's virginity when we walked in and from what I could tell, Hal was mentally somewhere else. I want a bit of payback for my elf."

"Of course, doll." Rose continued as Shana clapped her hands with glee. "Welcome to the game. The rules are mine, the board is MINE and you, the pawns, are MINE! Not you Hal."

Shana laughed insanely.

Rose looked to Shana, "Anything you'd like to add?" Rose's elves looked at the redhead pleadingly.

Shana shook her head, "Nope. That about covers it." Hal was still staring at the floor like a good sub. He knew he was in for it. "Shall we go? Do we need anything or is it provided?"

"Everything's provided. Mistress Liz is fully stocked. But before we go I have to take care of something." Rose looked pointedly at Rumil, "I really need release, but nobody's been behaving well enough to deserve the honor of giving it to me."

Shana cocked an eyebrow, licking her lips to bare her tongue stud. "May I?"

"Mmmm. Yes, I think that would be just lovely. Wouldn't that be just lovely Rumil?"

Legolas was whining incoherently.

Shana asked, "Shall we let them watch?"

Hal was trying to watch out of the corner of his eye without making it obvious.

Rose considered for a moment, "Yeah, but only from behind. Imagination is a beautiful thing, guys."

"Behind? I was gonna lay you out on the bed..."

"Hmmm. In that case, let them sit on the floor."

Shana twirled the regular handcuffs from before and pulled on Hal's leash, tugging the three forward. She cuffed Hal to the end bed post, motioning for the elves to have a seat. Hal hissed and whimpers in pain, slowly sitting. "Watch and learn."

Rose lay down and spread her legs, running one finger up and down her slit. "I'm so wet," she laughed, "you wanna taste?"

Shana smacked the hand away. "I am in control now." She kneeled between Rose's legs and pulled the brunette to the edge of the bed, her hands on Rose's inner thighs, spreading her wider.

"Oh, wow!" Rose gasped, "Just no whipping this time, ok? I'm still red."

Shana dropped her head between Rose's legs, drawing her tongue stud up along the sodden folds, catching the sensitive nub between her lips and the ball of her stud.

"MMMMMMM…" Rose moaned.

Shana lapped along the reddened lips, pulling back to blow on the brunette's wet folds. "Louder! What do you want?"

Rose gasped, "Oh! Fuck me with your tongue!"

Shana buried her head between Rose's quivering thighs, her tongue entering the woman's channel, both ends of the stud rubbing either side as she twisted it.

"AAGGHHHHH!!!"

Legolas looked at ceiling and took deep breaths. Rumil sat, mouth open, moving his tongue similarly in the empty air.

Shana's nose rubbed against Rose's clit as she darted her tongue in and out.

"MMMMM! You're good Shana. I had no idea!"

Hal closed both eyes in apparent pain, immediately reopening one.

Shana laughed against Rose's folds, humming. She licked the length of her folds, sucking the brunette's clit into her mouth again, rubbing the stud against it.

Rose leaned up, once again catching Rumil's gaze, "Tell them how I taste."

The redhead leaned back, blowing again. "Like honeyed wine, a fine vintage."

Rumil was panting heavily now, but would not break Rose's glare. Hal couldn't tear his eyes away.

Shana delved her tongue deep into Rose again, rubbing with her tongue and nose, moving in tight circles, still humming.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh....... OH! Damn! Yes... right there!"

Still humming, Shana concentrated on the spot, pressing her stud against it.

Rose grabbed onto the headboard, using it as leverage, pressing herself into Shana's mouth.

Shana inserted two fingers around her tongue, pressing upward. She caught Rose's clit again teasing it with stud, still humming, only louder.

"Yah... yah... yes... Faster! Oh oh oh oh..." Whimpering and writhing on the mattress, Rose seriously considered making Legolas get a tongue stud.

Shana increased the pace, feeling Rose's muscles being to clench around her fingers she added a third.

"OH! OH! OH!... So close... so close..." Rose panted.

Shana bit down, not too hard, on Rose's clit, hitting the sweet spot inside as Rose screamed, eyes wide open, the brunette nearly sat up off the bed with the force of her orgasm. Shana used her other hand to hold Rose down as she rode out the orgasm.

The three neglected elves were moaning loudly, watching the display.

Rose panted, "I... we.... holymotherfuckingshit that was nice!"

Shana stood up, licking her fingers. "Gotta fix my make-up. Be right back."

Hal watched Shana walk away, his mouth hanging open. He would've cum just watching had she not put the cock-ring on him.

Rose lay on the bed having no intention, nor any energy to move.

Shana returned from the bathroom moments later and tossed a towel to Rose who addressed her elves from her position on the bed as she cleaned up. "Wow... that's a hard act to follow. Someone's going to be asking Shana for tips later on."

The redhead smirked, looking down at Hal. She brushed a hand through his loose hair as he closed his eyes at the touch. "I was good before but Glory gave me a few tips." The smirk was still on her face as Hal's eyes flew open, a scowl on his face.

"Shana? I can't move. How do my boys look? They're not doing anything forbidden, are they?" Rose reconsidered her question, "No. They know better than that."

"Nope. They're actually behaving."

Rose smiled in satisfaction and stretched lazily. "Good."

Shana's eyebrow was back up. "I'm guessing you liked that." She looked down as Hal wrapped his arms around one of her legs, gazing up. "I KNOW you're looking up my skirt." She tousled his hair, "But as I know that's just making you harder, go ahead. You're only adding to your own pain," Haldir groaned in response.

Rose sat up clearly getting an idea.

Shana murmured, "Uh oh."

Rose picked up her panties and strutted over to Rumil. "Heya, cutie. How are you doing?"

In the background Shana could be heard, "Oh no."

Rumil looked into Rose's eyes suspiciously, but hungrily... wanting whatever she'd give him.

"Shana, toss me that blindfold on the nightstand?"

Shana might as well have had that eyebrow surgically arched. She tossed the silk to Rose, "Thought we were going out..."

"Oh, we are..." Rose assured her with an evil grin.

Looking right into Rumil's eyes, Rose asked kindly, "How are you holding up, baby? You can answer me."

Shana giggled as Hal's hands slid higher.

Rumil hesitated for a moment, biting his lip, "I am so sorry Mistress. I want you. Please allow me to please you."

Rose smiled tenderly and shoved her damp panties into his mouth, then quickly gagged him with the silken strip of cloth. "I'm glad you told me that. Those are gonna be your last words for awhile." Rose kissed him lightly through the gag.

Shana's eyes widened with surprise, "Oh damn! He's not gonna choke is he?"

"Oh no, he's good. I tied the panty string to the gag. He's all set. He's lucky he's allowed to taste me at all, but I AM merciful."

Shana shook with laughter as Hal's roving hands reached her ass.

Rose leaned over to Legolas, whispering against his lips, "And what about you, my prince? Are you sorry?"

With elvin quickness, he became bold and captured her lips for a brief moment.

Shana let Hal's hands wander under her thong.

Smack! Rose smiled gently at Legolas' rapidly reddening cheek. "Oh, you'll pay for that, Legolas. Silly elf."

Shana gasped as Hal's fingers slid into her wet folds again, stroking as they still watched Rose.

The brunette reached into Legolas' lap and brushed her fingers over his hot length. He groaned, pressing into her hand. Rose pulled away and slapped his face again. "No love. No," she smiled. "Shana? What do you think? Are these pathetic specimens ready for the fetterati?"

The redhead smirked, still enjoying Hal's touch. "Ooooh yeah," she pulled the elf's hand away and sucked on Hal's fingers for a second, watching as his eyes fluttered closed. She then dropped his hand. "Let's go!"


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Muahahahahahaha!!!!! So the fetterati is up next!