The Dread of Damned-Chapter 167: Good Little Doggy

The moon shone bright in the sky its silver light shining through all and filling the big room on the resolute room at the exit of the forest of nights.

Inside the room I sat with my eyes closed, changeling the essence through my body. Which was still absorbed by the heart and then moved to my liver through the already silver blood.

my liver now had a slightly silver spot on one side. Which was result of my relentless refiing each night.

I spent the entire night at with refining. With more and more essence swirling around my seated body in streams of silver.

As the morning sun rose and the flow of essence gradually lessened I opened my eyes.

Down on the floor laying was the naked werewolf girl. Actually now that I thought I hadn’t asked her name.

Did she have a name, living whole life as a wolf in jungle. Well I would I find out.

She laid naked on the stone cold polished floor, her golden brown skin somewhat flushed with cool air and the dark nipple with big areola taut with chill.

She laid on her side completely curled up as if trying to defend herself subconsciously, or maybe she had habit of laying like dogs.

I stood up and walked towards her. I was still wearing the modern clothes I had worn last night, as I didn’t not have to sleep so I didn’t bother chaining.

I Walked up to her and instead of calling her I raised my foot and very slowly placed my thumb over her nipple which due to her position was half touching the ground and with that I kept my foot down slowly rolling the taut skin against the cold floor.

She woke up with a yelp.

Due to reflex she jumped back in process pulling her nipple which was under my foot, making her howl in pain.

"Ahhhh" She hushed as she rubbed her abused nipple.

"Who told you to sleep so late" I said as I walked ahead and held her chin rising her head to look at me.

"Or jump away from me" I smiled.

"S-Sorry" She replied the pain still somewhat evident in her voice.

"Its fine, I will let it go today" I replied as I let go of her chin.

"I thought you would atleast try to make a run, aren’t you a bit to compliment for a wild werewolf" I smiled as I sat on the edge of the bed. I hooked my finger at her signalling for her to come forward.

She stared at fries then hurriedly stood, just as she was half way their she noticed my glare. Suddenly remembering my rules yesterday she quickly dropped to her kneews.

"Sorry" She leaked as she crawled forward on all fours. her dark nipple now bit red with abuse. swaying with her each move.

Just as she reached my thighs I cupped her cheeks.

"You are doing a lot to be sorry for," I smiled, "Be careful, lest one day the sorries run out and I have to get hands on with you" I moved a bit down looking at her yellow eyes.

She nodded.

"I asked you something before" I repeated.

"I don’t like repeating stuff" I added, a bit of edge in my voice now.

"I-I may be weaker than you, but I am not a clueless fool, I can fell multiple presence all around the area. the moment I try.." She stopped, as if not daring to think as she looked up at me, like a lost puppy, quivering mouth and droppy yellow eyes.

"Good girl," I smile while caressing her head. breaking the tense atmosphere.

"See that all I want, you know your place, I keep you safe" I smilingly said ruffling her hair.

"You see whenever I praise you or reward you, you need to say thank you master" I looked her smiling, almost like a friendly reminder though my grip on her hair was evert the slight more rough.

She nodded instantly. "Thank you master" Looking down she said.

"Oh yess, what your name" I asked, suddenly remembering my earlier thought.

"Its Willow" She replied.

"Willow" I repeated looking up before looking back down at her.

"Well I still prefer my choice" I said.

"My little doggy" I smiled kissing the red flower tattoo on top of her head. I could I almost feel it burn abasing my lips.

She flinched beneath my touch, her pride still raw. Good—it meant she hadn’t broken completely. Yet.

"Lets get going now, little doggy" I stood up just as I was about to walk ahead I felt her holding my leg.

I looked down. Seeing her look down then releasing her nakedness I suddenly realised the reason.

"you remember our third rule" I smirked as I held her chin up.

"What was it" I asked.

"Always ask for permission, even when drinking to shitting" she said almost as if rehearsed. "Never do anything not permitted." She completed.

I had taught her this rule last night along with staying naked and walking on all fours.

"What a good doggy" I pinched her golden brown cheeks.

"Yess, you can dress now" I caressed her head. before walking out.

As soon as I stepped out vicaris greeted me.

"We are ready to depart, your highness" He said.

"Good" I replied.

Vicaris had been recommended by Lucian, because Lucian couldn’t follow me himself as he exceeded both the age limit and the power cap by being from my fathers generation and being a supreme one.

So he had vouched for vicaris and I didnt mind him as long as he did the work required of him.

He had not shown any sign of wanting to avenge his fool of a father so I had let him, I Hoped he was wiser that trying something that foolish.

"George is waiting in the lobby" He said.

The door behind us creaked open, and my little doggy stepped out.

She moved hesitantly, her wild, messy curls tumbling around her face and shoulders like untamed vines, the strands still tangled from sleep, framing her sun-kissed, golden-brown skin with chaotic allure.

Denim jeans clung tight to her toned legs, the fabric hugging every curve like it was poured onto her. Above, a dark, cropped top molded to her firm, muscled breasts, the material stretched taut, leaving nothing to the imagination.

Beneath it, the smooth plane of her abdomen gleamed under the hallway lights—chiseled, bronzed, the faintest sheen of lingering flush still glimmering across her skin, the small dip of her navel punctuating the line of her sculpted stomach.

An oversized denim jacket hung open across her shoulders, the only hint of modesty in her otherwise exposed, raw beauty.

She looked uncomfortable in the clothes, shifting awkwardly, her disheveled hair cascading over her flushed cheeks as she kept her eyes lowered, every part of her betraying how out of place she felt outside her natural, naked state..

Her hair were still messy and curly framing her golden brown skin to perfection.

"Good, let’s go" I smiled as I looked at her before walking out into the hallway and towards the elevator.