"Lia, wait!" I cried, straining as best I could against the magic that held me. The chains of fire held my wrists to the bed without burning me, a gentle warmth all I could feel from them as they held me down.

  "Be quiet, Champion. I will do what I please and you cannot stop me." my Lady said, continuing to lick.

  "Love, please, I'm begging you." Lia sighed and I groaned, trying to ignore her tongue and focus through the golden haze. Jen, who was tied up and facing us, lying on her side on the bed, tried to speak around the gag but failed, doing nothing more than making noise. Lia pointed at the other woman and a line of fire the size of a pencil raced from her finger and splashed against Jen's face, causing her to scream. Lia's hand became wreathed in a golden light, her healing taking hold. She pressed her hand to Jen's burns and healed them with ease, then continued to flip between fire and healing, all while pleasing me.

  "Mistress, please stop." I groaned as I lost control. My words failed in my throat and they came out as more of a gurgle than actual sounds. All she did was laugh. "This... isn't... you." I panted, trying to figure out what the hell was going on. Lia laughed ruefully, standing and removing her clothes. She sat on my lap, impaling herself, then reached out and grabbed Jen, dragging her closer.

  "You think you can betray my love and get away with it?" she scowled into Jen's ear. I barely heard her as my mind was consumed by her fiery warmth. She was way hotter than last night, and not in a good way. I felt like I was back in the fire, but only my nethers. And yet, I couldn't stop. Pleasure raced up my body and into my mind as I felt my arms rise against my will and touch her everywhere I could, her hiccuping breaths making me twitch within her. Jen writhed and tried to shout, but she was unable to do so, what with her wrists and feet bound by the same fiery bindings I was. Railey was standing in the corner, watching us as well, an unreadable look on her face and her hand moving ever so slightly against herself. A soft moan escaped her as she watched me pleasure her Lady, the Vartin's eyes locked onto the point where we met.

  Jen cried and moaned as Lia ravaged her body, burning places that were never meant to see the sun then healing them again. Over and over she did that, all while using my body for her personal gain. My mind was raging against itself, desperately wanting to wrap Lia in my arms and get her to stop this madness while another part of me was enjoying her body. She was fantastic, after all. A third, lesser part of me, one that I didn't want to admit existed, was enjoying everything about this. Jen's screams of pain and fear tickled my mind in just the right way, the same part that lived Lia's moans. Both sounds collided into one that damn near sent me over the edge, the pressure building again as I stared into the whore's deep blue, fear filled eyes.

  "Don't look at me like that, Jennifer." I mocked, violence in my voice as I stared at her. "Don't look at me like that! Lia's going pro." The fire holding my wrists vanished and I grabbed my Lady's sholders, sitting up and turning onto my knees as I burried my Lady's face into the mattress. I stared into Jen's broken eyes and pounded Lia as hard as could. My Lady screamed loud and glorious, begging me to continue. I obeyed with joy as Jen moaned, her eyes in the back of her head. Lia's hand moved against my former lover's mound, pleasing her as quickly as she could. Lia rose onto her elbows and twisted her body in an unnatural way, bending into a S-shape to lick at Jen.

  "Gods, you taste like shit." she said into the other woman's thighs. "Of course a whore would taste awful. Be glad I am choosing to do this for you." Jen moaned and tried to get away, but Lia gripped her butt and brought her back, bringing her before us with far more strength than I thought the small woman capable of. "You're not going anywhere, Whore. You belong to me and me alone. By the power vested in me by the Emperor of Bilimont, I claim you as a Vartin of House Freyolin. You will obey my every command with joy and vigor, never denying me. Your life is mine to command and I have every right to do with you as I see fit." As my Lady spoke, a bright, violet light shone from Jen's neck, a silver choker appearing upon it as the spell finished. Jen howled in agony and Lia chuckled deeply, far more deeply than a woman should have been able to manage. I heard Railey's breath hitch in her throat and glanced over, the woman bent over in apparent pleasure, even as her face was shrouded in fear. It was as if she recognized the Lia who spoke, the fear on her face battling with the obvious envy of her Lady riding me. She quaked along with my Lady, both women letting out moans of pleasure. Lia's eyes snapped up and onto the Vartin and gestured her over, dismounting me and commanding the other woman to mount as she set to Jen.

  "Fucking whore," my Lady swore as she licked at Jen's privates. "How dare you try to think yourself better than me. I am Marhsall's wife; none come above me." I barely registered her words as my Lady commanded Railey to impale herself upon me, taking great glee in the fact that the other woman couldn't take as much of me as my Lady could. I moaned, the two women completely different in their feeling. Lia had been a shinning summer's sun during football, just as tad too hot for me to handle but not near enough for me to complain, whereas Railey was a winter's day, an icy sun shinning where it wasn't supposed to. As if reading my mind, Railely's heat rose by a few degrees, drawing a moan from me. I strained against the fiery ropes holding me back, wanting to touch the large-chested woman, yet my hands were drawn to my Lady by their own accord, extending farther than they should have been able to. I grabbed my Lady's chest and squuezed, feeling her relent to my hands. Soft skin gave to my touch, Railey's moans increasing as she sped up on my crotch. It didnt take long before I felt the pressure begin to build again for the third time that day, pain spiking into my mind. I growled and leaned over Railey, making the Vartin moan long and low. I lost myself in the feelings of pleasure, and my mind went blank.

  "What the fuck was that, Lia?" I asked a few hours later as we lay in bed. My Lady snuggled into my chest, throwing her arm over my chest and Railey snuggled further into her on the other side, Lia trapped between us. Sky blue locks mixed with wine, higlighted by the sunset shinning in through the small window.

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  "I was simply getting revenge for you, love. You said multiple times that she fucked another man, so I made her watch you fuck another woman. I took her in a moment of passion." Lia sighed heavily before she spoke again "But, if you want me to, I'll release her. I know you don't like the idea of Vartins and I should have brought it up with you."

  "I am you Champion." my mouth replied. "I have no say over you or your actions, but I would appreciate her release. We are American, after all. Freedom is one of our core tenants and, while she is worthless, she's still a person." I laid my head back on the pillow. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew Jen needed to be held and comforted, but Lia's warmth made everything alright and pushed any thoughts of another woman out of my mind. "But what about the torture?" I asked, her wondeful screams still resounding in my mind. "You didn't need to burn her like that. That was going too far."

  "No, it wasn't. I could have killed her, but I didn't."

  "That's not something to joke about."

  "I'm not joking. This isn't your world anymore, Marshall, it is mine. Your values do not apply here. I repect that you hold onto them so hard but you should be glad I took the path I did instead of ignoring you and killing her outright. I really wanted to. I took her as my Vartin instead of taking her godsforsaken life like I should have. My older brother killed his wife and her lover when he found them together."

  "Fuck." I went silent, unable to find a counter-point. What the hell am I going to do? "May I ask you something, Lia?" I asked, unsure of what I was about to say.

  "Of course, love. You can ask me anything you want."

  "I promised to always keep you safe, and I will. I will always do my best to keep you happy and safe. I ask a promise of you now. Promise me you'll never leave, never abbandon me for another. I don't think my heart could take it. Please." Lia sat up and stared at me, her emeralds losing some of the fire and regained more of their former natural brightness. She smiled beautifully at me and kissed me on the nose.

  "I will never leave you, Marshall. Until the day I die, I will be by your side and you will be my faithful Champion. Always."

  "Always." I whispered of my own accord. No magic forced me, no golden haze bringing my words from my lips. The head of brown hair sitting at the foot of the bed jerked, but said nothing, a flash of purple shinning from where she sat. Lia laid back down and was quiet for a moment, then said:

  "I want to marry you. I know you're my Champion, but we've already lain together and I love you. I want you to join me further and become my husband. That will be her true punishment." Again, a purple light shone from the foot of the bed, a grunt of pain following. Lia's smile turned into that of a snake that had found an injured bird at the sound.

  "Are you proposing to me?"

  "Yes. I want you to become a permanent part of my family and you can help me expand it."

  "You're already talking about children? We've been together for less than two days. Don't you think we're moving a little fast?"

  "I thought you wanted a wife."

  "I do, I do. It's just..."

  "It's just what? Am I not good enough for you?"

  "No, you are. If anything, I'm the one who's not good enough. I'm not a warrior and I barely understand this world. You said it yourself. I don't think I can be the husband you need." Lia sat up again and stared at me, her warm emeralds wrapping around my soul and bringing me into her.

  "I don't care what you say. I belive you are worthy, that you are capable. I wouldn't attach myself to you if you weren't. If you want to keep me safe, train. Use the opportunity Tzolob is giving you to get stronger. I will as well, Railey and the Whore, too. All of us will get stronger, so no one can ever tear us apart. I will not lose another family." I sighed, knowing I couldn't win against her. If she wanted something, I would give it to her, and it seemed she wanted me strong.

  "As you wish, my dear."

  "Good. I will work on planning the wedding. Maybe I could ask Chief to officiate for us."

  Some time later, Lia, Railey, and I awoke in a tangle of arms and legs. Lia had transitioned to lying on top of me and Railey had found herself cuddled into my side, one of Lia's arms around her shoulder and me holding them both in mine. It felt like morning but I wasn't quite sure. The sun seemed brighter than when we had laid down, but that could just be a trick of the light. Groggily, I shook the girls awake and we rose, stretching. I openly oggled Lia's tight body as she stretched her arms above her head, a moan escaping her pink lips. Forcing our previous activities out of my mind, I dressed in my tan clothes, frowning.

  "Hey baby, after training today, let's go get some clothes. We have some money now and I want to spend it." Lia gave me a grin over her shoudler, wine red hair hanging down over it. Her caramel skin shone in the sun and I had to fight not to stare. Not that it worked, but I did try.

  "Of course. You've been talking about getting clothes for the last few days now. We'll train for the morning then we can go on that 'date' you were talking about as well."

  "Sounds good. Should we bring Railey or would you rather just us?"

  "Just us. It is our first date, after all."

  "You got it. And I know I asked you last night, but I ask again that you free Jen. She's a bitch, yeah, but she doesn't deserve to be owned." Lia groaned and turned a vicious look on me, though it melted into a smile the longer she looked.

  "I can't deny you, Marshall. You look so adorable like that, with the sun shinning onto your hair and making you look like a statue come to life." I blushed at her words and she sighed heavily, placing a hand on my bicep. "Come on, let's get some food and I'll release her."

  The four of us plus Rosie and Diego sat around the table, a massive pile of food between us. I was devouring everything in sight, as was Diego. The cerintino seemed to be just as hungry as I was, its saber teeth easily slicing into flesh that it tossed back into its gullet like a bird. It ate its fill quickly, still being a fairly small creature, and crawled into my lap, snoring quietly. The girls ate with a little more grace than me, the people using utensils. Rosie seemed go have picked up on their table manners as well and ate daintily, occasionally dabbing her muzzle on a napikin on the floor. I simply inhaled the food without really tasting it, like I was still starving. After we had finished, Lia stood and turned to Jen.

  "Well, Whore, it seems that my husband still cares for you and has requested I release you from my service. If he weren't so amazing and kind, I would never consider it as a life in chains is what you deserve, but I can not deny him. Therefore, as your Mistress, I free you from you bondage. You are free to do as you like and are no longer beholden to me." The collar around Jen's neck shattered just as Lia's had, the silvery sparkles fading into nothing before they could hit the floor. Jen took a deep breath, like that of a drowning person coming up for air and put a hand to her neck, feeling the skin. She looked at us fearfully and turned around, fleeing as fast as her legs could carry her.

  "Thank you, Lia." I said, placing my hand over hers. "That means more than you know. I owe you one."

  "Yes, you do. In penance, you must take me on multiple dates and love me more than anyone else. Ever. Understand?" I smiled broadly and kissed my wife.

  "Absolutely."