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Chapter 103 by TheLowKing TheLowKing

Tempting...

Soon...

Soon, he thought. With a gentle push, he made her get to her feet. He placed the scissors into her hands.

"Take these and ask Audrey to help you with the next one."

Behind Eldwyn, out of her sight, Audrey's eyes lit up with understanding and amusement. She only barely had enough time to revert her expression to that of a stern tutor before Eldwyn turned around and approached her.

When she hesitated, Audrey meaningfully nodded at her lap, and she quickly sat herself down on it, her eyes downcast.

"Are you nervous?" Audrey said, speaking softly.

"Y-yes," Eldwyn replied, though it was obvious by the quiver in her ears.

"'Yes', what?"

"Yes, miss. S-sorry, miss."

She smiled. "You don't have to be nervous. As long as you obey me—and Lucas of course—I'll be nice to you, I promise."

"Thank you, miss."

There was a long pause.

"I believe there was something you wanted to ask me?" Audrey prompted.

"Oh! R-right!" Eldwyn exclaimed, showing her the scissors. "Could... could you help me with another button, please, miss?"

Unable to help herself, Audrey smiled. "So polite! Of course I can, dear."

She took the offered scissors and gave them a couple of experimental snips. She wrapped an arm around Eldwyn, pulled out the next button of her vest, and with a deft motion, snipped it off. She folded the flaps back. With the blouse underneath still intact, no more skin showed than before, but it was still an erotic sight to see the garment slowly being dismantled.

Audrey slapped Eldwyn lightly on the backside, causing her to jump to her feet. "You better go back to Lucas now, girl."

Slowly, she made her way back to where Lucas sat. He was careful not to give anything away and after a brief moment of hesitation, she sat herself back down on his lap. Wordlessly, she held out the scissors to him, and equally wordlessly, he snipped off the last button of her vest and watched it fall open.

Thinking she'd figured out the game he was playing with her, she tried to get up, but he placed a hand on her shoulder and held her in place.

His other hand slid onto her stomach, and he felt her draw back from his sudden touch before she relaxed into it. He caressed her gently, sometimes poking a finger between two buttons and finding her smooth skin underneath.

"Mmm," she cooed.

Her hands gripped her knees tightly, but her expression was peaceful, resigned, and her eyes had closed.

With a smirk, Lucas pulled back his hands. For a moment, she didn't move, but then her eyes opened and she shot him a yearning look.

"Back you go, toy."

"Yes, sir."

She went back and forth like this several more times. Now that they had run out of buttons, Lucas and Audrey started working on the tough black cloth itself, cutting off bits and pieces until finally it fell to the floor entirely, reduced to a few mere strips.

Next, they started working on Eldwyn's blouse, cutting off a button from the top, then bottom, then the top again, until only a single overburdened button remained. They had come to an unspoken agreement to leave it be for now, and instead began snipping at the fabric, cutting first small, then increasingly larger holes in it and revealing the skin underneath.

They played with their pet's body too, torturously light touches on her arms, chest, stomach and back that soon reduced Eldwyn to gasping, pleading moans that they carefully ignored. Few words were spoken, save for the occasional quiet encouragement, but the looks Lucas and Audrey exchanged spoke volumes. Eldwyn herself was too caught up her own arousal to notice.

Rather than destroy the blouse completely, as they had done with the vest, they stopped just short, the loosely connected rags somehow seeming to expose her far more than complete nudity would've done. They moved onto her shorts instead.

The shorts were tight and they had to be careful not to accidentally cut Eldwyn's herself. First, they cut along the vertical seams on the outside, stopping at the hem, then going around, across the front, along her inner thigh, and around the back. This turned the shorts into little more than glorified set of panties, her ass cheeks plain to see for whoever would look.

Eldwyn spread her legs wide for them, thrusting out her crotch in an appeal for them to touch her, but they continued to disregard her wordless pleas. Neither Lucas nor Audrey could keep their eyes off the clear bulge that had been forming ever since they'd both sat down, but they didn't want to give in to their pliable toy wishes too quickly.

During one of her trips from Audrey to Lucas, the lone button holding her blouse together gave in. With a pop, it detached itself, and the blouse immediately slipped off Eldwyn's body, drifting onto the floor. She gave no signal that she'd noticed, arriving at Lucas' seat and making to sit down on his lap as she had so many times before. However, rather than having her sit her down sideways, he reached out and rotated her hips, causing her to straddle his lap instead. Taking one of her wrists into each of his hands, he drew her arms behind her. This change in tack finally brought her out of her aroused stupor and she looked at him through lidded eyes, breathing fast.

"Interlace your fingers," he said, "and don't let go unless I say so."

He briefly considered tying her wrists together using one of the strips of cloth he cut from her blouse, but decided against it: he wanted her to surrender willingly.

He leaned back, eyes roving over her exposed chest. It was flanked by the remains of her clothing, hanging off her shoulders like a pair of curtains, not so much hiding as highlighting her nudity. His gaze was naturally drawn to her tiny nipples. It might've been the coolness of the room that had made them stand out like little pencil erasers, but he knew better.

What will he do with them?

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