Myra was secretly jealous and fuming, trying her best not to show it. He was marking the bitch! He... he... he only did that with the ones he wanted to keep for eternity! Damn! Myra’s only hope was that their friends would keep her so occupied while they were gone, that they might find a dead sub by the time they got back.

“Master... we really should make moves.” Her eyes staring daggers at BabySub, when Dracubus turned around, her face immediately fell into a small smile, showing her so called pleasure.

“I know, Myra, I know...” He muttered, fighting the urge to jump BabySub and fuck her again.

He looked at the sub, seeing no sign of any fight left in her, and decided to untie her wrists. There was no way she’d escape from the room they’d keep her in, no way at all. He grinned, and rolled her onto her side, swiftly undoing the knots and freeing her arms. Heaving her over his shoulder, he turned to face Myra.

“Lead the way my little whore.” Myra grinned at him. “Yes Master.”

Swiftly walking out of the room, and turning right. She only took a few steps before stopping, and speaking in tongues. A part of the wall vanished, and Myra walked through, leaving space for Dracubus and BabySub. As soon as they were through the hole, she uttered different words, and it closed off again, seeming to be a standard wall.

Myra carried on down the hidden passageway, already hearing things from the room. She was elated, they were horny already! BabySub was wet, stinking of sex, and oozing the scent that drove them crazy. She might just get her wish after all... if she delayed Dracubus enough and gave them enough time.

She grinned like an idiot as they continued down the dark path, wondering what Dracubus was thinking about it all. Was he the slightest bit concerned..? Probably not, she’d hidden the fact that they were screaming for fresh slave for weeks. Normally Myra would give them a slave a day... so this would be fun.

Reaching the doorway, she turned and looked at Dracubus. He unlocked the door himself, and pushed it open. On hearing the moans from inside, he did hesitate for a second, but no more than that. He knew he had important things to deal with, but he’d be back soon enough. As he walked in, Myra watched him, and as BabySub’s head passed her, she smirked at her.

“Bye bye slut... it was fun...”

Indeed it had been... but Myra couldn’t risk the sub taking more of Dracubus’ time and feelings from her. She had to get rid. Looking at Dracubus as he reappeared, locking the door, and smacking Myra’s ass.

“Business calls.” he stated as he walked back the way they’d come.

To be continued, soon, already written.