Femdom Silvermoon Pack Pt 02

The Continuing Journey of Luke in The Silvermoon Pack

Max Training Luke

Alexandria introduces Max to Luke. Max will be in charge of Luke's training how to be a servant. Max is a male werewolf that has a bright smile.

He is muscular and tall, with a strong jawline and piercing blue eyes. He is dressed in a tight black t-shirt and jeans that hug his body perfectly. He looks at Luke with a smirk, "So this is the new pet, huh? You're in for a treat, boy."

Luke looks up at Max, feeling intimidated by his size and dominance. He swallows hard, "Yes, sir."

Max chuckles, "Sir? That's cute. You can call me Max, pet. Now, let's get you cleaned up and ready for your first lesson." Luke angrily replies "My name is not pet!" Letting out a small growl. Max smirks and grabs Luke by the neck and lifts him up. He flips Luke on the bed behind them. Max starts to choke him and says "Your name is whatever my mistress tells you!" Growling. Luke's vision starts to darken and his hands try desperately pry off Max but fails. Max senses Luke is giving up and Max lets go of Luke's neck. Luke sees stars and desperately takes in much needed air. Tears swelling in his eyes but he doesn't move or say anything.

Max grabs Luke's arm and pulls him off the bed, leading him to a large wooden chest at the foot of the bed.

"Let's see what we've got here," he mutters, opening the chest and pulling out a variety of sex toys and accessories.

Luke watches in awe as Max selects a thick black dildo with ribbing and a flared base. He hands it to Luke. "Here you go," he says. "This is for you to use on me."

Luke looks at the dildo in confusion. "But... but I thought you were going to train me."

Max chuckles. "Oh, I am," he says. "But first, you need to learn how to pleasure your alpha properly."

Alexandria enters the room just then, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she watches Max and Luke. She can see the way Max is holding the dildo in front of Luke's face, the way Luke's eyes are widening with shock and excitement."Fuck yeah," Alexandria moans, her pussy already throbbing with need. "This is perfect."

She steps closer, her eyes locked onto Max's cock which is straining against his jeans. "Take it out," she commands. Max smirks and unbuttons his jeans, pushing them down along with his boxers. His cock springs free, hard and throbbing, already leaking pre-cum. "Fuck," Alexandria groans, her eyes locked onto it. "You're so big." Luke's voice is barely above a whisper as he stares at Max's cock, his own dick twitching in response.

Max chuckles, "Why thank you, pet but this isn't for you" Max turns to Alexandria and says "Are you in need of any service?" Alexandria replies "No I'm just watching you teach Luke"

Max shows Luke how to clean and maintain all the sex toys. Max also shows Luke how to make the bed, clean the bathroom, and do the laundry. This is all new to Luke, he has been homeless for so long. It felt good to have chores and be useful.

But it also felt strange to have an alpha watching over him constantly. Alexandria seemed to always be nearby, watching him with those piercing green eyes. It was both comforting and unnerving.

One evening, after Max had finished training him for the day, Alexandria called him into her office. The room was large and filled with bookshelves filled with ancient texts and maps. Alexandria was sitting behind her desk, her eyes locked onto him.

Alexandria looked mad. She said firmly "You didn't clean the shower yesterday!" Luke looked scared but remembered that Max needed help and he would clean the shower after. Luke tried to explain to Alexandria but she didn't let him speak.

She walked around her desk and stood in front of him, her tall figure towering over his smaller one. She looked down at him with those piercing green eyes, a stern look on her face.

"You fucking little shit," she growled, her voice low and dangerous. "I told you yesterday to clean the shower after Max was done." Luke's heart pounded in his chest as he tried to think of something to say, anything to appease his angry alpha. "I-I'm sorry, Alpha," he stammered. "Max needed help with something else and I forgot."

Alexandria's eyes narrowed. "Forgot?" she sneered. "You fucking forgot?

Alexandria pushed him face down on the desk leaning over. She grabbed his shorts and boxers and pulled them down. Luke was red with embarrassment and could feel the cold air on his backside. Alexandria said sternly "Don't move." She reached for something on her desk and grabbed a long thin leather whip. She cracked it in the air letting Luke hear it snap loudly.

"What are you going to do?" Luke asked nervously. "You're going to learn what happens when you displease your Alpha," Alexandria said. She raised the whip high above him and brought it down hard across his bare ass.

Luke yelped in pain and surprise. Alexandria didn't stop there. She continued to rain blows down on his ass with the whip, each one leaving a red welmark across his pale skin. "You little fucking shit," she growled with each blow. "You forgot? You fucking forgot!" Luke yelped with each strike of the whip against his bare ass, feeling the sting sear into his flesh. He could feel the heat building and tears welling up in his eyes.

"Please, Alpha," he begged between gasps for breath. "I'm sorry." Alexandria paused for a moment, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she looked down at him. "Sorry?" she sneered. "Sorry isn't going to cut it this time." She threw the whip aside and told him to strip. Alexandria said that clothes will have to be earned and you are to remain naked till you earn them back.

Luke stripped off his clothes quickly, his body now fully exposed to Alexandria. His cock was already hard and throbbing, standing at attention. Alexandria smirked at the sight of him, her eyes lingering on his cock before moving up to his face. "You like being punished, don't you, pet?" she asked, her voice low and sultry. Luke nodded, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment and arousal. "Yes, Alpha," he whispered.

Alexandria chuckled, "Good boy. Now, come here."

Luke stood up from the desk tears still on his cheek and red faced. He walked over to her, his hard cock swaying with each step. He stopped in front of her, his eyes locked onto hers. Alexandria grabbed his chin and said forcefully "You will not disappoint me again. Now get back to work." Alexandria ordered, releasing Luke's chin and turning back to her desk. Luke hesitated for a moment before turning around and leaving the office. He could feel the welts on his ass throbbing and raw, but his cock was still hard and aching for release.

Now Luke had to go through the mansion naked in front of the whole pack. Most laughing and pointing while some of the servants looking with pitty. Luke kept his head down and walked quickly towards the kitchen. He could feel the heat rising in his cheeks as he passed by the other werewolves. He knew he must look ridiculous, naked and red-faced, but he didn't have a choice. He had to earn his clothes back.

As he entered the kitchen, he found Max already there, chopping vegetables for dinner. Max looked up as Luke entered, a smirk on his face. "Well, well, well," he said, looking Luke up and down. "Looks like you've had a rough day."

Luke nodded, still blushing. "Yeah, you could say that." Max chuckled and gestured to the counter. "Here, grab those potatoes and peel them," he said, handing Luke a small peeler. Luke took the peeler hesitantly, still embarrassed from his earlier punishment. But he knew he had to do it if he wanted to earn back his clothes.

As he started peeling the potatoes, he could feel Max's eyes on him. He glanced up to see Max watching him closely, a thoughtful expression on his face. "Listen, kid," Max said softly, "I know it's a lot to take in, being here with us. But we're not going to hurt you unless you deserve it."

Luke hesitated before asking, "What if I don't deserve it? What if I do something wrong?" Max shrugged."Then you'll get punished. But that's not a bad thing, pet. It's how we learn, how we grow. You'll see."

Luke nodded, focusing back on the potatoes. He could feel Max's gaze on him, intense and unyielding. It made him nervous, but also... excited. He couldn't explain it, but there was something about being under Max's scrutiny that made him feel alive.

After they finished prepping dinner, Max led Luke to the dining hall. The room was filled with long wooden tables and benches, and at the head of the room was a large, ornate throne-like chair where Alexandria sat, his eyes scanning the room. Luke and Max completed their part and got a chance to rest while dinner was being completed by other servants.

Luke sat on the floor in the main room by the fireplace but wincing from the pain in his backside. Max come over with a stack of cards and said "Dinner should be ready in 20 minutes" then said over the mind link the same thing to the pack.

He sat down next to Luke on the floor and started to shuffle the cards. He looked at Luke and said "You know how to play poker?" Luke shook his head no. Max smiled and said "Well then it's time you learn. It's a good way to pass the time and it's a game that requires strategy and skill. Just like being a servant in this pack."

Luke looked at Max with curiosity "What do you mean by that?" Max looked at Luke and said "Well, you have to know when to hold back and when to go all in. You have to read your opponents and know when they are bluffing. It's all about timing and patience. Luke and Max played a couple games before they had to set the table for all 30 wolves that were eating while more where on patrol.

As they were setting the tables other wolves in the pack would walk by and make comments about how Luke should do this or do that. Luke was getting overwhelmed with all the noise and commotion around him. He was just trying to keep his head down and focus on the task at hand. He didn't want to mess up again and have Alexandria punish him in front of everyone.

After dinner was over, many of the wolves would go to the lounge area to socialize. Luke and Max were ordered to clean up the dining room and kitchen. Max was sweeping the floors and Luke was washing dishes. As they were cleaning they could hear the others laughing and talking in the lounge.

Luke couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be able to join them, to be accepted as one of the pack. He knew that would never happen, though. He was just a servant, a pet, and always would be.

Max seemed to sense his thoughts. He looked over at Luke, his blue eyes softening. "Don't worry, kid," he said. "You'll get used to it. And who knows, maybe one day you'll earn your place among us."

Luke looked at him, hope in his eyes. "You think so?" Luke asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Max chuckled and continued sweeping. "Yeah, I do. You're a quick learner, and you're not bad at taking orders. Plus, you've got that wild streak in you that Alexandria loves. You just need to learn to control it, to know when to reign it in and when to let it loose."

Luke nodded, absorbing Max's words. He wanted to believe him, wanted to hope that one day he could earn his place in the pack. But he also knew how much work he had ahead of him.

Max finished sweeping and leaned on the broom, looking at Luke.

"Come on, kid. Let's get out of here. We've earned a break."

Luke nodded gratefully, drying his hands on a towel before following Max out of the kitchen. They made their way to the lounge area, where many of the pack members were gathered, drinking and socializing. Max led Luke to a quiet corner, where they wouldn't be disturbed. They sat on the floor. Only women were allowed on the furniture. Luke saw men sitting on other pack members laps or on the floor between their legs. Luke asked Max "those guys omegas?" Max replied "No men are not Omegas. We are just servants and slaves but a pack member might be our mate." Luke had a confused look on his face. Max continued "If a slave his her mate then she can have the option of owning him."

Max lifted a glass to Luke. "Here," Max said, handing Luke a glass of whiskey. "Drink up. You look like you could use it." Luke took the glass and downed the contents in one go, wincing at the burn. Max chuckled and poured him another.

"Easy there, kid. You're not going to learn anything if you drink yourself into oblivion."

Luke nodded, taking the second glass more slowly. He felt the warmth spread through him, easing the tension in his shoulders. He looked around the room, taking in the other servants and slaves mingling with the pack members. Some were laughing and joking, while others were engaged in more intimate activities.

"So, what's the deal with them?" Luke asked, nodding towards a group of pack members engrossed in a card game. Max followed his gaze and smirked. "That's just a typical night with the Shadow Moon Pack. They love their games, their drinks, and their... other forms of entertainment," Max said with a wink.

Luke blushed slightly, looking down into his glass. "So, what's your story, Max? How did you end up here?" he asked, trying to change the subject. "Not much to tell, really. I was a rogue, just like you, until Alexandria found me. She offered me a place in the pack, a home, a family. I've been her pet ever since."

Luke looked up, his eyes filled with curiosity. "And you're okay with that? Being a pet, I mean?" Luke asked, his eyes searching Max's face for any hint of satisfaction.

Max shrugged, taking a sip of his whiskey. "It's not so bad. Alexandria takes care of us, gives us purpose. And as long as you follow the rules, you're treated well."

Luke nodded, mulling over Max's words. He could see the truth in them, but he also saw the way Max's eyes flickered when he talked about Alexandria. There was more to the story, he was sure of it.

"What about you, kid? What's your story? Why are you here?" Max asked, his voice softening as he leaned back against the couch. He took a sip of his whiskey, his blue eyes never leaving Luke's face.

Luke hesitated before speaking, his eyes flickering to the glass in his hands. "I was a rogue too, like you said. But... my pack, they didn't want me. They said I was too wild, too different. So, I left." He looked up, his eyes meeting Max's. "And then I ended up here."

Max nodded, his expression thoughtful. "I see. Well, you're not alone, kid. Alexandria has a thing for strays. She loves the idea of taking in a wild, untamed wolf and molding it into something... useful. Max knew this all too well. He had seen it happen time and time again. The Alpha's obsession with transforming the unwanted into the beloved.

Luke looked down at his glass, swirling the whiskey around and around. He didn't want to admit it, but he was starting to feel a strange sense of comfort around the pack. They were rough, yes, but there was a certain... honesty in their brutality. He knew where he stood with them. He knew the rules.

Max watched him, his eyes sharp and perceptive. "You know, for a wild wolf, you're pretty quick to adapt. You're taking to this role like a fish to water." Luke looked up at him, surprised.

Max nodded, his expression serious. You're a fast learner, and you're not afraid to get your hands dirty. Plus, you've got a certain... spark about you. Alexandria loves that. She can't resist a challenge."

Luke felt a strange warmth in his chest at Max's words. He looked down at his glass, his fingers tracing the intricate patterns etched into the crystal. he asked softly, a hint of vulnerability in his voice.

Max nodded, his blue eyes never leaving Luke's face. "Oh, yeah. I've seen plenty of wolves come and go, but you... you're different. You're not just some stray looking for a warm body to curl up next to. You've got fire in your belly, kid. You've got fight."

Luke's cheeks flushed at the compliment, and he took a sip of his whiskey, trying to hide his blush. "I... I just want to belong, Max.

I want to find my place here," Luke admitted softly, his gaze dropping to his lap.

Max reached out and placed a hand on Luke's shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. "You will, kid. Just give it time. Alexandria doesn't give her trust easily, but once you've earned it, she'll be the best ally you could ever ask for."

Luke looked up at Max, hope shining in his eyes. "You really think so?"

Max smiled reassuringly. "I know so. Now, let's finish our drinks and get some rest.

Tomorrow's a new day, and I don't want you going into it with a hangover," Max said, standing up and holding out his hand to help Luke up.

Luke took Max's hand, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort at the simple gesture. He followed Max out of the lounge area and up the grand staircase to the second floor, where the servants and lower-ranking pack members slept. They each had small, sparsely furnished rooms, just big enough for a bed and a dresser.

Luke heard his name from behind. He stopped and turned around to see Alexandria looking at him. Luke immediately looked down and said "Yes, mistress?" Alexandria replied "You will be sleeping in the kennel tonight." Luke looked confused and was going to ask a question but Alexandria turned around and walked away while saying to follow her.  Luke put his head down and followed Alexandria to the kennel.

Alexandria opened the door and gestured Luke to enter while saying "Get in, pet."

Luke entered the kennel and looked around, the room was dark with only a dim light casting long shadows on the walls. The room had a strong scent of leather and desire, it looked like a room that was made to intimidate any intruders. There were chains on the walls and a large bed with shackles at each corner.

Luke's heart began to pound in his chest as he turned to look at Alexandria. She was standing in the doorway, her eyes gleaming with an intensity that made his breath catch in his throat. "What's this place?"

Alexandria stepped into the room and closed the door behind her. She walked over to a chest at the foot of the bed and opened it, revealing an assortment of sex toys, whips, and restraints. She looked over her shoulder at Luke, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. "This is where I keep my pets when they need to be..

trained," Alexandria finished, her voice like velvet, but with an edge that sent shivers down Luke's spine.

She turned back to the chest and began pulling out items, laying them out on the bed. There were leather cuffs, a paddle, a flogger, and a thick, black dildo. Luke gulped, his eyes widening as he took in the array of toys before him.

Alexandria looked up at him, her piercing green eyes locking onto his. "Now, pet, I want you to strip me. Slowly."

Luke hesitated for a moment before beginning to peel off her clothes, his hands trembling slightly. Alexandria tells Luke to lay on the bed. Luke lays on the bed and stares up at the ceiling. He sees Alexandria move around and he feels leather hand cuffs being applied to his wrists and ankles.

The bed is soft but the shackles are cold and firm around his limbs. He can feel his heart pounding in his chest, his breath coming in quick gasps. He looks up at Alexandria, her eyes are filled with a mixture of desire and cruelty. She climbs onto the bed, her body straddling his chest, her hands gripping the headboard.

"You did well today, pet," she purrs, her voice low and seductive. "But I think you can do better." Luke swallows hard, his eyes flickering between hers. "Yes, Alpha," he whispers.

Alexandria leans down, her hair cascading around her face, and whispers in his ear, "I want you to use your tongue on me. Make me come, pet."

Luke's cock twitches at her words, and he nods eagerly, feeling a rush of adrenaline. He lifts his head, his tongue darting out to taste her. She tastes like salt and desire, and he laps at her folds eagerly, his tongue exploring every inch of her.