Yuri scented the room. He could smell the nurse and something else. Catlike, perhaps in heat, tempting but dangerous.

He sent out a mental call, "I mean you know harm. I came to find out if you were under attack or safe."

She didn't answer, but he could sense the danger, her psychic shields were stronger than he imagined.

"I will leave you with the nurse. If you want to seek me out, call me and I will respond. My name is Yuri and I am a child of Lyssa. Peace be to you."

With that, he turned into mist and traveled back to Ruby's room. Elizabeth and Ruby were tormenting her lovely slaves with feathers. Myya and Sari had been bound in a hogtied position and placed on their sides facing each other. A vibrator in each girl, kept them wiggling when the feathers weren't stroking their lovely bodies. Neither vibrator was strong enough to bring the girls off, just enough to torment them.

Every now and then, Elizabeth or Ruby caressed the girls' newly made marks. As expected, they would tremble, become wetter and begin to beg for release. Not release from their bonds, but for sexual release.

Of course they were told no. After all, the longer they were forced to wait, the greater their climax when allowed.

Yuri joined in the game, licking and nipping each pretty pet in turn. Oh, yes, he liked this place very, very much.