Lord of Admirals reporting. I have spent a considerable amount of time writing this, along with another story I'm writing, thou this one is a bit deprived.
This story is based off of Overlord, with major crossover elements from others. This is a self-insert of what I would do if I didn't have morals to keep me civilized. This is me being a destructive evil Overlord who will conquer the known Worlds and beyond. Since this is a deprived story, expect Lemons.
Chapter 1
I woke up with a sore back, like all mornings when I don't have my 8 hour sleep, but this time it was caused by sleeping on hard rock.
"The fuck," I groaned out and stretched myself on the hard rock and can tell that I am indeed sleeping on the floor. When I opened my eyes, I am indeed sleeping the hard rock. "How the hell?" I muttered before looking around to see that I am in a cave, a well-lit cave that has a very large glowing crystal at the center of the cave.
The large blue glowing crystal branches out to other large crystals that are roughly my size. I counted 20 of these branched crystals.
"You're finally awake," I heard a feminine voice in my heard and saw the Center Crystal glowing when I heard the voice. "Intelligent and beautiful."
I somewhat felt embarrassed at the praise, and then I realised that I felt a breeze across my body. I tried covering myself up, but couldn't when I'm in a cave wearing nothing like a cave-dweller.
"I apologize for your state of wear, but I used whatever Magic I had left to summon and bond with you," the voice said within my mind and I looked over to the Central Crystal.
"Summoned me?"
"Yes, I summoned you from your Dimension to bring you to me to form a Bond and heal the wounds you acquired from your world. While I was at it I formed our bond and made you stronger than ever."
"uh… why?" I asked as I tried so hard to cover myself.
"So you can be the next Overlord," the crystal said to me as if it was the simplest thing in the world, and I was just staring at it.
"… WHY!?" I forcefully demanded since I just finished massacring a world and waited for death, but now I have to put up with this shit.
"There are evil deeds to be done. Lands, Domains, Worlds, Dimensions and Galaxies need to be conquered and dominated. There are Slaves to be enslaved and Heroes to be destroyed. Now that you are the new Overlord, we can begin by conquering this World!" the Crystal dramatically said while something else was on the forefront of my mind.
"Uh yeah, hey listen, are there any clothes around here?" I looked around and see some tattered sheets that I instantly grabbed.
The tattered sheets were large enough for me to wrap around my midsection, but I ended up breaking a piece off to wrap around my breast and fashion me a long skirt that covers my hips to my knees with an open slit on the side. Now that I am somewhat covered I can focus now focus on the Crystal.
"So, what's this about me being the Overlord?" I asked the crystal and sensed something from the Crystal, it felt like how I want to slap my head and groan in contempt.
"This was so much easier when I was at full power. Alright listen. I am what remains of the Tower Heart. The last Overlord fell upon the 8 heroes' assault, but one of them fell under the Overlord's blade. Once the Overlord was defeated the Heroes pillaged and destroyed everything within the Dark Tower. The Dark Tower that I once sat upon crumbled to the ground after many relentless assaults and well placed explosions the Heroes have placed. The Minion Master is dead along with the Minions and their Hives destroyed. The Spells and Artifacts the Overlord have acquired have been destroyed. And finally, the Heroes shattered me. My corruptive and dark energy that filled me would have poisoned and corrupted the lands, but the Heroes collapsed the caves to keep me contained. So I was left underground with my corruptive magic reforming into my new form. I knew that without the Spawning Pit and the Minion Hives, there would be no Minions, so I created extensions of myself to create loyal Minions, but there is one problem," the Dark Crystal said to me why motioning to the branched Crystals that suddenly glowed blue. "I don't have a template to create Minions for you my Lord."
I took this in very well if I do say so myself. After all, I did things that would have got me placed on death row, but with me they would just put a bullet in my head without warning, not that I would allow them to kill me.
"Ah, I see, so you need DNA?" I asked the Dark Crystal as it hummed in response.
"Yes, the previous Minions were created through much experimentation until they were perfect in design… at the time, or so it seems. Once you bring me a template, I can use that to create your own batch of Minions. You can start by providing me a Human, since the last Minions were genetically created. As you bring me a human to process and analyze, I can create you Human Minions to start off since Humans are very common on this side of the World. With every sample you bring me, I can analyze their DNA structure and memories to store while creating stronger Minions."
"Ok, let me get this straight, you want me to be the Overlord, which I would like to put out there, that I will most likely become the enemy of the world?" I asked the Crystal as it hummed in thought.
"As all Overlords who bonded with me, yes, you will become hated and feared. We must let all Domains know who runs this world and show them that there will always be Evil no matter how hard the light tries to extinguish it. After all, Evil always finds a way," the Crystal replied with such devotion that made be question whether this is a good idea or not.
"What's this bond you keep mentioning about?" I asked the Crystal hoping that it isn't the kind that when it shatters, I die. That is the worst kind of bond there is that I know of.
"The bond we share is beneficial for the both of us. I have an Overlord that can control my power, and you have a large source of Dark Magic Energy to use, but that was before I became this form. Now I am a shadow of my former self, I don't have the colossal mountain of Dark Magic I use to hold, I'm slowly regaining some of my power, but it won't be enough to help you as my power is bleeding away. The bond we share right now is Communicational and Informational Memory."
"Memory?" I asked while moving and looking around the place and can see that I am in a close off space, but I remained oddly at home and safe.
"Yes, the memories I have has already been stored within me and all the information you have acquired has also been stored as well," I flinched when I heard this.
Everything I have learned, watched, and felted, has been taken from me. All the books I read, the games I played, the shows I watched, the information I acquired, the crimes I committed, my secret dark fantasies I dreamed and committed, the people I murdered, the genocide I committed, the world I destroyed, everything. This is not good.
"I must say, you committed a lot of crimes during your time on this Earth," the Crystal said while I felt like I was on trial. "The kidnapping, the rapes, the slaves you trained and kept for your carnal desire, the murders, the massacres, the genocide, and the world you destroyed, you are perfect to be the next Overlord, which is why I chose you, well, technically I chose you because you are the strongest Magically Aware alive on Earth and it was the closest Dimension close to this world with Lifeforce. Also, the amount of Lifeforce you have acquired in your life has speed up my repair and helped power me enough to create Minions for you, and I am amazed of how much Lifeforce you have acquired."
"Magically Aware and the crimes?" I asked, completely shocked that a Crystal is praising me for the crimes I committed.
"Yes, out of all the Magically Aware humans in your world, you were the only one Evil enough to use your power in such a way that only an Overlord would think of. And I must tell you, you are stunning to be able to use your Magical Power in such a manner. The humans of your world had no chance against your magic after your sisters have given you their power to destroy the world."
I honestly blushed at the praise and scowled remembering how the world of man acted against me and my sisters.
I was Magically Aware when I was 5 years old and went by the name of Corona Aster, or as my sisters like to call me as Caster.
I learned right away that anything that is unnatural will be seen as superstition. So I kept my powers a secret and learned how to properly control it. I was like Carrie, minus the deranged sociopathic mother, and was raised by my Grandfather who was a no nonsense kind of man. He was a hard, yet fair, old man who taught me how to survive in the wild from making tradition bows, making traps, and my favourite pastime hunting. Not to mention, he was the one who helped me control my power, despite him not having any, but he was a good teacher and helped me keep my powers a secret along with the others who have this kind of power. Too bad he didn't teach me morality. I didn't start my crimes until I moved into the city, after he died and I was 17, and by then I learned so much about my powers. At the time I didn't know it was Magic and I just thought of it as my ability.
The first class of Magic is Telekinesis. This power is fun, to be able to move things with just my mind, but it gets tiring and gets easier the more I use it. I mostly use Telekinesis to restrain my victims of movement or hold them in place so I can secure them, so I can have my way with them. Like I said, this power is fun and very useful when destroying cameras from a safe distance. At my current level, I can lift and crush armored tanks, lift carriers out of the waters, bring down a squadron of fighters with no problem, able to sense others like sonar, and have a shield that protects me from harm like a 50 calibre round and a cluster of bombs, this is very useful against the military.
The second would be Pyrokinesis. To tell the truth, somewhere along the way, I became a pyromaniac that enjoys explosions, not that I can help it since I accomplished a Pyromaniac's dream; I burned the entire world. I love this power, I no longer have to suffer the summer's heat and sweat all day, but very useful during the cold days of winter. I am able to control and manipulate flames to such a degree that I can conjure up a number of fireballs and send them flying to a target causing an explosion, or a concentrated beam that can melt metal, or create a flamethrower from my hand. This power is awesome and easy to use, unlike my third one.
The third I learn is Electrokinesis. This is very useful when shorting out cellphones and powering my vehicle, which I jerry-rigged to operate without a battery and use myself as the power source. This keeps my victims from escaping with any of my vehicles. The control I have with this power is that I can send an electrical current across my body as a form of protection or just shock those around me. I can grasp hold of current, nature, charge, potential, and bio-electricity, and hold it out as a ball of lightning, but there is one problem with this power. It is difficult to control and manipulate, not to mention it gives me one killer headache. Even becoming a certified Electrician I still have trouble with this power, but it helped me with understanding it. This power is very useful when going against heavy equipment when I can just create an E.M.P that'll short them out making them useless, but gives off a very painful headache after.
The fourth is Telepathy. This power is very useful when breaking down victims to be my loyal slave. I use this power to erase memories of witnesses and my victims, or just read minds to learn of fetishes or just gathering information. It would be best if they forget their lives and live only form me. I use this power so much that I can appear invisible to the population, but not to cameras, that's what Telekinesis and Electrokinesis is for. I thought I would have problems controlling this power, but it's more like a switch that I can activate and inactivate, which I am thankful for. I wouldn't want to hear everyone's thoughts and go crazy.
The fifth ability is Clairvoyance. Like X-ray vision, this power goes very well with combination of my other powers. Not to mention I use this to see through clothes. Aside my deprived mind, I use this power to spy on my targets, whether they are future slaves or just my assassination targets, and look for possible security guards and systems. This way I can move around the guards or disable the security system.
The last of my natural abilities is Teleportation. Without this ability I wouldn't have broken into a bank and stole all that money to fund my little operation. Teleportation is a difficult power, like Electrokinesis, it takes a considerable amount of concentration to use. If I don't concentrate correctly I'll most likely end up being stuck in a wall, and that isn't fun. Teleporting others is another task that took many trials and errors, mostly error, but I managed to teleport an individual without them turning inside out or missing some limbs. God this power is difficult, but useful.
With these powers I became a successful businesswoman. With the money I stole from the banks I created my own home where I can rape and enslave women to my desire, thou most of them were children I picked up from the street and raised them as my playthings, while sending them out to life their lives. I may be a monster doing such a thing, but I like to think of myself as a manager of humans. I manage and raise humans to fulfill their lives by serving and living by fulfilling my needs and desires. Sure I may be seen as a Slaver, but I at least help them by fulfilling their roles in lives. I have had a large underground operation that was successful and lived a life of luxury with many slaves. I had a comfortable and fulfilling life.
But like the world itself, it came to an end.
It would seem that there was an organization devoted on killing all Magic Aware humans for having this unnatural power, thou I just thought of it as abilities since it was easier for me at the time. My Operations and life was soon discovered, my slaves were killed, my resources destroyed, they even killed my dog Shadow, and I was left with the clothes on my back. I survived the attack, but my attackers didn't and I used my Telepathy to learn of the people who attacked me.
I wanted revenge on them for ruining my life and killing my slaves. It took me many months and years to bring them out of their depressed lives to happy fulfilling lives, and it was all taken away from narrow-simple minded humans. I didn't like it, but I knew that if this organization lives, I won't be living a comfortable life, so I made the decision to kill them all.
I learned that the people who are killing Magically Aware humans have been around for millenniums and have quite the experience with eliminating us. They were almost revealed to the world, but they covered it up and called it the Witch Hunts. It would seem that only females are born with Magic, thou there were the rare few who were born with it, Merlin being an example. They targeted the Magically Aware at a young age, so they don't have to take on one who can use their powers and have a fine control of it. Children are easy to deal with than an adult, and those are the lucky ones. The unlucky ones were captured, brainwashed, enslaved and used to hunt their kind. I've killed so many of them that I just stopped caring about who I killed. They are the enemy and should be given a quick death. Death is their mercy and freedom, and the bastards that ruined their lives can rot in hell for all I care.
The squad that was sent after me was large enough to be considered a Military Platoon and were equipped to protect them from my Telepathy. Unfortunately for them, they didn't know I had other powers that are fine-tuned to kill. I crushed and incinerated the entire Platoon as if I just slaughtered a village of innocent villagers. They were not prepared for me since they believed that I used my Telepathy to brainwash them into being my Slaves, what they didn't know is that there are many other ways to make an obedient and devoted slave.
The organization soon learned that I was nothing like they have ever faced. I was that one individual that appears every 1000 years, the person they feared most, and they were too late to kill me. If they tracked me down while I was still young, then they would have lived through this, but they didn't and paid the price for attacking me.
For 7 years I hunted them down. I targeted families, destroyed businesses, I even killed anyone who they made contact with. My secret war with this organization was brutal and monstrous that I was winning, but then they revealed my existence and my sisters to the world. The world went into a panic when they learned about the Magically Aware and it sickened me of what they done next.
They revoked female rights once they learn that only women are born with this latent ability.
This had the effect of causing unrest across the world that governments started imprisoning women, even those who weren't Magically Aware. Women were imprisoned, enslaved, beaten, raped, experimented on, and endured pain that I don't want to imagine, but I learned of it and wished for it all to end. The women who were Magically Aware started fighting back, with me fighting alongside them. For 20 years I fought a losing battle that I couldn't help but feel like my fight with that organization was for nothing, but another Magically Aware came to me and offered a solution.
It was called the Final Solution, for Mankind.
I was reluctant at first, but I wasn't given a choice. Out of every Magically Aware in the world, I was the strongest with the most experience, so I was made into the Beast. All Magically Aware gathered in one location, from old adults to young children gathered, all willing, and poured all their power into me. My power exploded and strengthened, while my body molded and evolved to harness my new powers. When it was over, I felt empowered and indestructible, and very pissed off, mostly at myself for allowing such a thing to happen. This had the effect of me taking my sisters powers and using them against the world, destroying and killing everyone since all that remained was those worthless humans.
This war ended up bringing upon the Apocalypse. You can say my wrath was Biblical that I was considered the Devil, the Beast, the Destroyer, I've been called by many names, but I liked being called the Devil. I made it known that I wasn't going to show any mercy to anyone, I was beyond reason, they made their bed when it came to dealing with us, and I'm sure as hell going to make them sleep in it. With my new and empowered powers, I became a deadly predator that no Military force could take me down. I just killed them, wiped out cities, destroyed governments, crushed bunkers, and slaughtered any survivors I came across. The war between me, the genocidal organization and the World came to a grimly end with a body count of 3,242,164,642 people under my belt, majority of the people I killed were those who got in my way, mainly civilians who I came across and the militia that formed to kill me. I soon killed the last member of the organization, with the result of the world in ruins with no chance of the Human race to survive.
My wrath was complete.
And I didn't kill the rest of mankind. I can blame the Nuclear Weapons the leaders of the world have launched at me for that. They did more damage to the world than I with the radiation poisoning the world and killing the survivors, but I didn't come out of it unscathed. The Radiation got to me and the injuries I suffered were enough to bring me down, so I just collapsed wherever I stood and waited for Death to claim me. Only to wake up in a cave with a Crystal asking me to become the Overlord is what I awoke to. At least it's better than meeting Death. I guess the Grim Reaper can wait a bit longer for me.
So, at the age of 64, I escaped Death, and came back out of it with a body that my sisters had provided me with their sacrifice. I now have an appearance of being 16 years old, probably from all those children during the sacrifice, I stand 5'3" with lean slim body of 33-22-34, smooth tanned skin, long maroon red hair that reaches my knees with spiky bangs and a crimson red crystal embedded on my hand that I just now discovered… when the hell did that happen?
I raised my left hand up and see a crimson rhombus shape crystal on the back of my left hand.
"I see you noticed our bond," I turned to the Crystal as it flickered. "That Crystal is what bonds us together. As I grow stronger, you grow stronger. Use that Crystal to store Mana and return to me to give me strength and I'll repay you with a power boost."
"You don't say," I looked at the Crystal as I channeled my Mana reserves into the Crystal that soon glowed with an awesome power. "Fucken anime," I muttered before I channeled both Electro and Pyrokinesis and formed a crimson ball of electricity and fire that soon formed into a long red saber that I know can cut through metal.
"The amount of Mana you channeled into that blade has enough power to slice a human in half and any others nearby with a staggering 2000 degree Celsius. Judging by your memories, this is considered a taxing amount of concentration to do," the Crystal said with me sighing since anything bigger will get me unwanted attention in my old home and cause such a heavy migraine and fatigue, but since Armageddon I kept using this power against soldiers and heavy weaponry. "As you noticed, you didn't have to concentrate as much as you use to when forming that amount of mana and you're not as tired."
"No kidding," I muttered before absorbing my mana back into my body.
I didn't know what to call this power, other than powers and the technical terms, but referring to it as magic just seems so lazy, even the other Magically Aware thought it as lazy considering of the time we were in. Then again I understand why since I get tired when using my powers too much, which explains the Mana part. Like Crystal had said, it takes a considerable amount of concentration to form an Arc Saber, but now it is easy to form. I can grow to like this.
"Ok, I can see that it's a fair trade," I said smiling up to the Crystal as it glowed in my response.
"You mean you'll become the Overlord?" the voice of the Crystal asked like a child asking for assurance when given permission to go play with something dangerous.
"Yeah, sure, why not," I stated as I looked around with a purpose.
Using Clairvoyance is such a tricky thing to use. To see through objects is a difficult task of concentration, but seeing clearly in great distances is rather easy if I have a clear sight. It is reason enough that when using both at the same time is rather taxing, but not difficult once I got use to the feeling. I soon began looking through the ground and outwards to the outside world looking for a possible Minion Template.
I then came across the sight of a bandit camp, how I know it is a bandit camp? There are 23 rough looking men going through items with weapons strapped on their waists, holding swords or daggers. Then of course there are the women that need to know their position in life, mainly under my heels and between my legs. I count 10 of them, five chained onto polls, four are being raped, and one is being stripped of her weapons and belongings. Now that got my attention. Judging by the weapons and attire, this woman is a hunter. She could be valuable, and a good lay. After all, it's been a long time since I had a good rump.
"Hey Crystal!" I called out to the Crystal that gave a response that sounded like a 'huh?' to me. "When you analyze humans for templates, does their experience matter?" I asked the crystal while keeping my sight of the camp and looking for a spot to teleport to.
"In a matter of fact, yes, the more experience and knowledge the human has, the stronger your Minions will become. The same can be applied to Magical Potential, Abilities and Attributes," Crystal said to which I would rather call her now.
"Good, because I spot 10 women in that direction, think you can analyze them?" I turned to Crystal who hummed with thought.
"It will take me some time to analyze them and a while to create a Template and that doesn't count the time it will take to create your Human Minions."
"Time does not matter to me. I'll be back," I said before I felt a rushing feeling came across my body as I Teleported a small distance away from the Bandit Camp.
Like my hunts, both sport and genocide, I soon became a predator and moved towards the Bandit Camp stealthily. As I got closer, the sound of laughter and screams got louder, which pissed me off since I'm the one who's supposed to make those women scream my name in pain and pleasure. One of the bandits moved away from the main camp and I soon followed as he got out of sight. With much experience, I got behind him and snapped his neck no problem.
It can be rather satisfying to get my hands dirty and not use my powers, considering how destructive they are, but there are passive powers I have.
Before the bandit fell to the ground I levitated his body and hid it before I took his dagger. I really need to get used to being physical again.
Then came the part where I began systematically assassinating all the bandits, like a ninja, or kunoichi in my case. I have to say I make a really good Kunoichi if I killed all the bandits without the leader noticing. Then again, the Bandit Leader is currently raping one of the women in his tent, so he was occupied at the moment while the captured women looked at me with hope in their eyes.
Oh how those looks will turn into pure horror once they experience the things I'm going to do to them. I really haven't had my way with a woman in a long time and my hormones are not helping, but my mind is sure coming up with ideas of how I would break them and the things I'll subjugate them to.
I moved away from the captured women and moved to the hunter who caught my eye. She was giving the bandits a hard time so they knocked her out to strip her. I looked over the hunter and appreciated her body, the proof of her profession showed on her body. Strong toned legs from walking and running in the woods with hips that I couldn't help but run my hand across, strong arms for heavy lifting and work, smooth stomach from eating healthy, large C size breast that felt firm in my hands, and a beautiful face that I want to see turned into pained pleasure and pure devotion once I'm through with her.
I am so going to enjoy breaking her.
Once I had my fill of eyeing the woman before me I turned to her discarded clothes and put them on since she is about my measurements.
After putting them on I couldn't help but feel some form of satisfaction of wearing clothes that reminded me of those assassins from assassin's creed. The clothes reminded me of Assassin's Creed 2, minus the armor, thou I did put on a set of leather gauntlets and boots, with leather armor on my right that starts from my right shoulder and down to the gauntlets like scales. There are many leather belts and pouches to hold weapons, equipment and supplies. The only thing missing is the hidden blade, and the woman is smart enough to make a hood, thou the entire look is of grey, black and brown. So yeah, it's really cool to have clothes that are similar to the Assassins.
"I'm going to kill that bandit," I stopped admiring the look and turn to the woman groaning on the ground whose bright blue eyes looked up to my own in confusion.
"Sorry to deprive you of the kill, but it's not your time to wake up," I said to her before I introduced her to a boot to the head that knocked her back unconscious. It would be best to have her unconscious for the time being, I really don't want to damage the merchandise, yet.
"What the hell happened here!?"
"Oh right, the Bandit Leader," I sighed before casually walking to the center of the camp to see the Bandit Leader shouting at his men to get up. "Hey Asshole, they're dead! I killed them," I said to the leader with a smile on my face, after all I did enjoy sinking a blade into their necks.
"What, a scrawny little woman like you killed them? Don't you dare insult me!" The bandit raged at me brandishing a sword and charged at me, completely forgetting the woman he just raped on the ground.
"So many openings," I muttered before casually sidestepped his overhead swing and stride away from him. "Care to try again," I mocked as I showed a bloody dagger I used to kill the other bandits. "But this time, I will kill you if you miss," I said with so much satisfaction in my lips that I get to kill another human.
"I'll show you!" he threw up his arm and much to my shock, no pun intended; he channeled a spell that I recognize as the lightning spell, Crystal's knowledge really comes in handy.
My shock was short lived before I raised my crystal embedded hand up and grasped the bolt of lightning. I've gained enough knowledge and experience to know how Lightning work that my lightning no longer affects my body and I can grasp hold of many forms of electricity without damaging myself. He stared at me in shock as I absorbed and stored the Mana he used for the spell into the crystal on the back of my hand, and judging by the way he is breathing that must have been his entire reservoir of Mana into that spell.
"You Devil!" the Bandit Leader cursed at me as he readied for another attack.
I couldn't help but smile at the compliment.
"Why thank you, it's been a while since someone called me the Devil," I said before I used my own Mana pool along with my Telekinesis to choke the Bandit Leader that was inspired from the Force Choke.
The Bandit Leader gave a strangled gasp as he tried to loosen the hold over his neck, but in actually I'm tightening the inside of his throat, like the Force Choke. As he struggled for breath, I gave him one last lingering look before I just snapped his neck and tossed him aside. Now that was satisfying.
I turn to the woman who gave be fearful looks before I gave them a reassuring smile that eased their minds to make them trust me. I walked up to them before I just used my Telepathy to make them fall asleep. Best for them to be unconscious for what I'm about to do.
"This is going to be taxing," I said to myself before I started teleporting the women to the Crystal Cave that I have dubbed.
Crystal Cave
"That's quite a find and that look really suits you, thou I prefer you wearing little clothing," Crystal replied as I took heavy breathes from the mental exhaustion I just committed to Teleporting the women to Crystal. I really didn't want to argue about my preference of clothing, since I do like just lounging around naked wearing little as possible, but I am in a foreign place so I'll wear as much clothing as possible.
"Forget it, how do I give you some Mana and how do you analyse them?" I asked Crystal as I stood before the sleeping women.
"Ok first, they must be stripped of any foreign object on their person," Crystal informed me as I stripped the women of their clothes, or what is left of them. "Next, just pressed them against one of my Crystals and let me do the work," I telekinetically lifted one of the women and pressed her against a Crystal and watched as the Crystal absorb her with her floating in the center of the Crystal. "Ok, now the others."
In record time I had all the women in the Crystals and watched as they float in the center of them.
"As for the Mana you acquired, just pressed your Crystal against me and I'll take it," once she finished I pressed my left hand on the main Crystal and felt the Mana in the Crystal get absorb into the Central Crystal. "It's not much, but it'll do for now. Do you want to start creating the Templates?" Crystal asked me before I shook my head.
"Not right now, I want to gather up the supplies those bandits have acquired," I replied before I Teleported back to the Bandit Camp and went through the long process of looting the Bandit Camp.
I stripped the dead bandits, burned their bodies, cleaned there equipment as best I could, gathered up the sticks and poles they used for tent frames and restraining their prisoners, all the loot they stolen and anything that I could possible use. I didn't exactly take the loot back to the Crystal Cave. I just moved it to a better well-hidden spot, which just so happens to be above the Crystal Cave. The place I picked out is positioned where the sun shines in the morning for heat, away from prying eyes, and next to a water source. The clothes and armor the bandits wore I washed as best as I could, there was no way I'm going to let my slaves walk around without blood on their clothes while serving me. The weapons are stored away for later and when I can get a smelter I'll break them apart and smelt them down to their base metals. The tents are set up with one being mine, one for storage, one for the slaves to be held in and one for my future Minions. As for the fur and bedding, I had to wash them until the stains are gone and put them up to air dry.
After five hours I was done with the Bandit Camp. All in all, my new camp is ready.
Once I had my camp all set, I was ready to create my Minion Templates.
"Oh good your back, shall we begin?" Crystal said to me as I teleported into the cave wearing 'my' gear.
"Of course, I want to make sure that my Minions are to my tastes," I replied as I pressed my hand up to the Central Crystal, but ended up getting shocked from touching it. "Ow! Tha fuck?!"
"Please remove all garments when entering me. I can only hold living organisms into my body, so armor and cloths have to be removed from your person," Crystal said to me in a tone that sounded eager for me to remove my clothes like a stripper. "Oh, please go slowly," yup, like a stripper.
I growled at the request but stripped for the Crystal's viewing pleasure anyways.
"How exactly are you seeing this and why are so… deprived?" I asked as I removed the last of my garments and walked up to the Crystal.
"Have you forgotten? We share a bond with each other, what's yours is mine and what's mine is yours. Your Clairvoyance helps me see everything within my vicinity and I gain a personality similar to your needs. A win win if you ask me," I inwardly cursed at this bit of information. I didn't think she could do that.
"So, does this mean you can see outside this cave?" I asked while pressing my hand against Crystal, which easily slipped in like it was water, so my body easily went into the Crystal.
"In a sense, but my range isn't that far, but your camp is right above me, so I have a clear view of your camp," Crystal answered me before I started losing conscious. "Now, let us begin your Reign of Evil."
I felt a sudden pull in my mind and I woke up standing on top of dark descent water that is rippling with a dark empty sky above me.
"This is new," I said before I felt someone pressed up against my back and arms wrapped around my stomach.
"I'm glad you're here," I stopped myself from elbowing the person behind me and relaxed into her hold.
"This really is new," I said as a humanized Crystal started fondling me. "You know, if you were someone else, I would have beaten you to submission," I threatened and felt soft kisses against my neck.
"I know, you beaten so many women that you know how to turn them into masochists without breaking them," Crystal continued on before she pulled away and walked before me using my body as her form, the only difference is her eyes are crimson red with her pupils glowing white, which made me look down at my reflection to see that my eyes are now crimson red, minus the white glow. "You like the look?" she asked me as she did a twirl showing my body, not minding her nudity. "So, shall we begin?" Crystal said as she snapped her fingers and the 10 women I acquired appeared standing with no expression and empty eyes that I recognize intimately.
I eyed the ten women and admiring their nude forms and taking in their measurements and form. Two are young teens, one I recognized was raped by the bandit leader and the other was lying unconscious after her gangbang session with the bandits. Two are housewives whose husbands were killed by the bandits. One was a travelling merchant who was attacked. Two are farmers who were living peacefully with their husbands until the bandits attacked. One is a trained guardswoman who was patrolling the area with her squad until they were ambushed by the bandits and out of all of the women that were captured she was brutally beaten and raped for being a guard. One was a Mage who was weakened by a mob of Halflings trying to capture her to be their Slave, but were killed with the end result of her being too tired to face off against the bandits, and she was later captured. And then there is the hunter, or bounty hunter I just learn, it would seem she was out to kill the bandit leader for his bounty that Spree had put out. I have to say that this is an interesting set of women. I was not expecting that one of them to be a trained guard, that one will be useful.
"As you have seen through their memories of each of these women, they have skills that you would need in a Minion. With that in mind, I have created Classes for your Minions," she snapped her hand and the ten women were pushed back and a new woman appeared wearing a maid dress.
"A Maid Class," I stated as I examined the Minion while thinking of what this Minion duty is.
"Yes, the Maid Minions are the cooks, cleaners, assistants, gardeners, guards, and your personal sex toys," Crystal said with a knowing smile while I couldn't help but agree since I have a maid fetish.
"While we're at it we might as well make them my personal assassins," I added in with Crystal agreeing with me.
"Yes, but as they currently are, they can only do maid work and act as guards. The more experience they are the deadly they become," she said before motioning the Maid Minion aside. "This is pretty much self-explanatory," she summoned another woman wearing plated armor and holding a short sword. "The Squire Class," Crystal said with me nodding before she brushed off the Minion and summoned up the next Minion who is wearing a form fitting clothes. "This is the Builder Class. They will deal with the construction of buildings, farming farms, and making equipment, weapons and armor."
"Think they can make me a pair of hidden blades?" I asked Crystal who gave me that knowing smile.
"Of course they can, after all, you did spent hours reading those Assassin Codex, but it may take a while to recreate one from scratch," she motioned the Minion aside and brought out another one that is wearing the clothes the hunter was wearing. "The Archer Class, these girls will be the long range fighters of the Squires," Crystal said as I looked over the Archer Minion and nodded in approval.
"Anything else?" I asked Crystal who gained a wicked grin and the look in her eyes were so filled with desire.
"I thought you'd never asked," she summoned another woman wearing bondage gear standing confidently while giving a smile that I had on when breaking my slaves. Right away I can see that this will be my favourite set of Minions. "The Dominatrix Minion, they will be the ones who train your slaves and keep them in check, or in your case, assist you. I've also set them up to be able to fight to protect themselves and be able to handle the Slaves whenever they try revolting against you."
"I can work with that," I said motioning the Minion away since there was one Minion Class that I want to work with. "What about the magic base Minion?" I asked Crystal who sighed to me.
"Sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but I only have enough energy to produce one of these Minions," Crystal apologize before summoning a Minion wearing robes. "The Mage Class, these Minions will deal with anything that has to do with Magic. On the side they will act as doctors, scholars, chemists, alchemist, anything that needs a high intelligence on the Magic field, they will learn what they can."
I nodded as I looked over the 6 Minions thinking of what I should do. "How long does it take to create them?" I asked Crystal who closed her eyes in concentration.
"At my current state, the Maids will be born in 3 days, Squires in 7, Builders in 3, Archers in 7, Dominatrix in 12, and Mages in 21," Crystal replied while I gave a sigh at the time it will take for my Minions to be born. "Sorry it'll take that long, but if I had more Mana and more samples I can shorten the length by a few hours."
"What about them?" I turned to the captured women I have taken from the bandits.
"Ah, I can turn them into Minions if you want. With their current skill sets, 5 of them will become Maid Minions, 2 Builder Minions, 1 Squire Minion, 1 Mage Minion, and 1 Archer Minion. The time it'll take for them to be born will be cut in half, it will take some time for me to make them loyal to you," Crystal said to me as I looked over the women.
"Have you started?" I asked Crystal who shook her head no. "Good, because I want to break one of them," I said looking at the one who would end up as an Archer while Crystal smiled before the hunter disappeared leaving me with eleven choices. "Ok, I want 6 Squires, 3 Archers, 1 Mage and 1 Mistress."
"I'll start immediately, have fun," Crystal said with a smile before I felt another pull and I found myself being pushed out of Crystal.
"Oof," I collapsed onto hard rock and glared back at the Crystal before I went to by gear.
After putting on some clothes, I looked over the hunter who was also pushed out of the Crystal and unconscious on the floor. She's roughly my figure, the difference between us is that her skin is a light tan, while mine is a bit darker. The woman's hair is brown and reaches her shoulders. The last time I looked she had dark blue eyes when we made eye contact back at the Bandit Camp. With what I know of the woman, breaking her will be a challenge that I'll be looking forward to.
There are a few methods of turning a civilized woman into an obedient Slave. Beating and hurting them is a bit drastic, but it gets the message through of who has the power. Another is taking their freedom away and subjugating them to pain, pleasure, humiliation, self-degradation, and acceptance of obedience, this is a method I used for most slaves. Then there is my favourite, the woman who wants to be a slave, now this one is rare to come by and I enjoy every second when I train this individual to meet her potential. There are many others, but these are just the top of my mind.
The woman below me, I will have to take the woman's freedom away first.
With my mind made up, I picked up the woman and teleported to the slave tent. There I put her against a post vertical to the ground with canvas on the ground to keep her from getting cold and shackled her arms to a chain at the top of the post that had her sitting up on her knees and hands restrained above her head. Once that was done I put her legs on both side of the post with her feet behind it, this is where I shackled her feet together. With that done I took a cloth and simply blindfolded her, completing my task of restraining her. I usually put my slaves in a more comfortable position, but considering this is all the bandits have at their camp, this will have to do.
Now that I have my victim restrained I can figure out where to go from here.
I left the slave tent after I set a fire and pulled the cloth over the door, I wouldn't want my slave to catch a cold, and I then went to where I stashed my looted gold.
The currency in this world, which I learned from my bond with Crystal and obtaining memories from the captured women, is simply gold coins. From what I learned a house costs about 5,000 gold pieces, a cheap one at that, and a rented room at an inn or tavern is roughly 25 to 100 gold pieces, depending where I am. Iron weapons cost about 180 gold pieces, with its armor counterpart costing 600. Fur sells about 40 gold pieces a piece, depending on fur quality. With what little understanding I have with currency, I roughly have about 7,580 gold pieces from what the bandits have acquired.
That should be enough for me to purchase some equipment and clothes. Not to mention cash in that bounty on that bandit leader. It seemed my dear little bounty hunter was hunting some bandits, but was ill prepared and is now my slave in training. I can't wait to start.
From the hunter's memories, there is a large town called Spree in Mellow Hills north from my position. A five day walk from where I am, but I don't want to walk so I just teleported on top of a nearby hill for a high advantage and looked around using Clairvoyance to see far away. I couldn't help but think of Eagle Vision when I'm doing this. After looking around and seeing nothing, I teleported north as far as possible and repeated the process. I soon spotted a large town with 3 story buildings, a large stone walls with a gate, and immediately I surmised that it is Spree.
This completely threw me off.
I played the game Overlord. I play games during my slow days and one of the games was Overlord 1 and 2. I already figured out that I'm in the Overlord world, but from what I've witness, reality is very different from the game. Sure the concept is the same and the length of finishing it will be indefinitely. For all I know I could just use a spell to jump to another dimension and conquer that world… maybe later.
"Tch, I'm just going to have to wing this," I muttered before teleporting closer to town Spree.
Town Spree is a lot larger than I thought it was. Just by looking at the gate I felt small and inadequate, but I'm an Overlord now, so this town will soon be under my control someday.
"Halt," I turned to the voice to see that a squad of guards turned to me, assessing my threat level judging by the stares I received.
One of the guards approached me and demanded of me, "What is your business in Spree, peasant?"
Oh I so want to slice this man's throat open. The last person who talked to me liked that ended up buried underneath his burning home. But I am known to be subtle and patient, before the Apocalypse. He will get his just desserts later on, right now he gets to live for today.
"I'm here to purchase supplies and cash in my bounty," I said before pulling out a necklace that the bandit leader was wearing.
"You!? But you're a woman," one of the guards said sounding like he couldn't believe the news. "You're a head shorter than us as well."
Luckily, I'm not some kid who gets easily agitated over my height considering I'm at average height. In body, I'm a young adult with a body of an athlete, but in mind, I've a vicious Beast who killed over 3 billion people with powers that can be considered out of this world, but is simply known as Magic. God, that sounds so lazy, I liked it when I can just label them as they were, not as Spells.
The Fireball Spell, once casted it can cause an explosion. It's a rather simple spell, but lazy. What I can do is create a smaller fireball with a larger explosion by condensing the flame and containing it in a small shell, and I can bring about a dozen of them, now that is how you use Fire by simply causing as much destruction as possible.
Basically, what I did was get rid of the lazy way of the term Magic. To me, I have to picture and think of the molecules in the air and make them combust when I'm using Fire. With electricity I have to imagine a current while raising the voltage in my body and send it out into a bolt of lightning. With my telekinesis I have to know the body weight, density, and structure of the object I'm going to be lifting.
In short, I have to form a scientific way of using my powers. Sure spells are easy to use when knowing the name, drawing of the mana, and incantation of the spell, but it takes a lot of effort to form and manipulate the spell without the need for a book.
I shook my head of such thoughts and watched as the guards bicker when one walked to me. "Go to the Headquarters, you'll get your bounty there," he said while waving me off, at least one was decent enough to let me through and not judge me for being short and a woman.
After finding the Headquarters the guard was talking about, I cashed in my bounty, thankfully the Guard Captain isn't judgemental, and I went to the nearest clothing store.
I pretty much just bought anything that I thought would look good, mostly gray and black clothes, and I bought a few duffle bags to put them in. One of the stores sold Maid attire that is actually quite modest with long sleeves and skirts. I purchased enough for my Maids and more. I bought many Leather boots since my camp is out in the forest and equipment that my Builders would need. After I purchased what I need I couldn't help but noticed a store that is a bit away from the prying eyes, so I went in.
"I was not expecting this," I muttered as I walked into my favourite kind of store, a sex store.
There are assorted amount of toys that I didn't think would exist in this world, but it appears that it does. There are dildos of all shapes and kinds, assorted amount of whips from leather to bladed tips, buckles and shackles made from leather with a few padding on the inside, all sorts of restrains from rope to leather harnesses. And that was just on one wall. On one wall are cabinets filled with potions that I've never seen before, with one filled with jars filled with ingredients and I couldn't help but notice that marijuana is in one of those jars. I won't deny it I will be a recurring customer to this place.
"You're knew around here," I sultry voice behind the counter said and I saw one revealing dressed young woman wearing a custom made harness that pronounces her breasts and figure while revealing so much skin. The woman's breast are showing with her nipples covered by a ring and a black crystal, and her crotch is just barely covered that what she is wearing wouldn't even begin to be called panties. She is wearing long black leather high heels that reaches her thighs and ends with them being attached to garter straps that connects from the harness and wearing long black leather made elbow gloves. To finish off the look she is wearing a black witch hat over her long blonde hair that reaches her knees.
All in all, this woman should be arrested for public indecency, but here she is, wearing… that.
"You are knew around here," the woman said to me while motioning me over. "Since you were able to enter my shop that must mean you are a force of Evil. Am I right?" she asked me while her slitted green eyes bore into me, and I just nodded not trusting my mouth. "Good, than I don't have to capture and turn you into my plaything… or a guinea pig," she moved away from the desk while motioning me to follower her. "I'll be straightforward with you. Business isn't doing well for me. The bandits I hired to kidnap woman for me have just recently been killed, so I'm in need of assistants," she said before she noticed me shifting oddly. "Looks like you have something on your mind, what is it?"
I gave her small chuckle before saying with a smile, "Were they bandits south from here?" I asked her before her eyes glowed.
"I believe so," she said before I felt the air thicken and her getting ready for a spell.
I couldn't help but smile some more. "Let's just say I cashed in their bounty," I replied before chains wrapped around me, but not touching since my Force Shield is protecting me. If I nuclear blast couldn't get through my Force Shield, then these chains have no chance of grasping hold of me.
"Now why would you do that?!" she growled out and strengthen the chains, but my shield remained strong no matter how hard she strengthen them.
"Because they were poorly training them," I honestly answered her, which earned me a raised eyebrow from her.
"Poorly trained?" she asked me while keeping her spell up.
"They were just raping them for their amusement, not once did I see them do any proper mental conditioning techniques," I told her and she sighed before she released her spell.
"I specifically told them not to rape them," the woman said before cursing. "Where are they now?" she asked while I just looked over the merchandise.
"Nine of them are currently being turned into my Minions, and one of them is waiting for training," I honestly told her since this woman is just like me in a way.
"Minions? You're an Overlord?" she asked me sounding intrigued.
"Just recently, I have to start from scratch," I said while picking up harness and looking it over. Well-made leather that is comfortable against the skin, I can really use this kind of stuff for my slaves.
"An Overlord is still an Overlord, and I have been waiting for one to rise," the woman replied before motioning me to follow her again, but this time in the back room.
As I went through the back room door, I felt a sudden pull as if I just teleported to another area, but the sensation felt different. When I teleport I have this rush feeling across my body, but this one felt like a chill went through me and I now see why.
"Welcome to my Domain Overlord," the woman replied standing over a balcony that is high in the air and over a barren dark wasteland.
As I looked around I can see that I am high up on a castle that is made of some black stone that is surrounded by a large wall with a single gate. The sky is a blood red and in the horizon are black silhouettes of what appear to be mountains. Up in the sky is a large red moon with a smaller pink hued moon in the back. If I have to say, it is currently night time, which made me wonder how it would look in the day. Judging from what I am seeing, I am in an entirely different dimension and that woman I followed isn't from Spree or that dimension. That would explain the sex shop.
"You're not human, aren't you?" I asked while looking around feeling out of place here.
"Technically I am human with my appearance of one. I am a Dark Witch and I can say the same to you," she replied while we walked down the castle in a comfortable silence as I take in everything around me.
"Is that why you wanted the Slaves?" I asked as I noticed the mess around the castle, which earned me a glare from the Witch.
"I am a High Dark Witch and a member of the Dark Witch Coven, it is beneath me to clean up this mess," she finished with a superior than thou voice while I just shrugged and followed her down to the lower floors of the castle.
There I came across a dungeon full of women crying or huddling in their cells, while some are chained up against the wall or post in the middle of the room. Judging by their defiant and fearful looks, they haven't been properly broken. I can already guess what this Witch wants of me. Just by the sight I can see hundreds of them and I can guess there are more away from my view. From young children to adults that has this milf look upon them, not one of them show any sign of aging further, guess the Witch has something to do with this.
"Ok Overlord. I want all these women to be obedient slaves. I don't care how you do it or how long it takes, I want them obedient. Now I can do this myself, but I just have too much going on with my experiments and research to train my slaves. I could train them, but I ended up screwing them senseless that all they think about is being filled and ignore their duties," the Witch replied before going down and grabbing one who screamed for help while the Witch just binded her into a spell that had her floating in the air with her hands above her head and legs spread showing her lower bits. "You can start with this one. If I like how she turns out, we can continue our business," she looked over me while I thought this over.
"What kind of business?" I asked her while we left the dungeon and returned to her shop with the women unconscious and stuffed in a chest.
"For starters I'll offer you a discount at my shop. With each obedient slave you bring me I'll offer you a reward and one of my rare books for one slave each," the Witch offered while I just gave it a glance before agreeing since there are few that can be very useful to learn. "The deal is this, I am in need of obedient slaves, and you are going to train them. With our deal I'll offer you a discount in my shop and a rare book for every obedient slave you bring me. I don't care if you bring me a slave that is a wanton slut or a loyal maid, I just want one who would clean my castle and desire my touch."
I took note of the maid and slut part. It's a good thing that I bought all those maid outfits.
"Can you do this?" she asked while I just simply nodded at the deal. "There is no time limit, so feel free to take as long as you want, time has no power over me. Do we have a deal?" she held out her hand to accept the deal.
"Deal," I shook the Witch's hand and felt a sudden rush go through me. It's just my first day in this world and I already made a deal with a being that felt like a demon.
Hell of a way to start.
"Pleasure doing business with you Overlord, now, is there anything else you need in my shop?"
I returned to my camp with all the stuff I purchased and I have to say I am as tired as hell.
"Help! Someone! Please Help!" I turned to the slave tent and remembered about the bounty hunter I have chained up.
I so wanted to just go to that fur bed in my tent to fall asleep, but I have to put my supplies away and restrain the Witch's slave. While I was putting away the supplies, clothes and equipment, the bounty hunter wouldn't stop screaming for help. I know full well that there is no one nearby who can hear her pleas for help, even if the wind carried it, so I wasn't worried. Once I finished putting my supplies away, I grabbed my purchased restraints and levitated a chest that the Witch's slave is stuffed in and head towards the Slave tent.
As I entered the tent, the bounty hunter stopped screaming and tried to protect herself from me in her position.
"What's wrong, you were so full of energy a second ago?" I teased as I set the chest down and supplies down.
"That voice, you're the one who kicked me!" she yelled out.
"The same," I replied while concentrating on the Witch's slave in the chest and opened it.
The slave is currently wearing black thigh-highs that end with a buckle around the thigh and leather cuffs around the ankle, a black leather made harness with a diamond pattern that goes around her breasts and crotch with many buckles and rings for easy tie offs for restrains that ends with a collar around the neck, black elbow gloves with a cuff around the wrist and a buckle at the bicep, a ring gag that has a dildo stuffed in her mouth to train her, leather blindfold that is secure over her eyes, and earmuffs that has a special rune to play a subliminal message that'll break her mind for me. As for the harness, gloves and thigh-highs, they are specially made to fit the wearer and to keep her warm during cold nights and cool during the hot days, something that I made an order of for my next visit at the Witch's shop.
I lifted the slave up, who flinched from the sensation of being lifted, and put her in the same position as the bounty hunter. With her in place I grabbed a harness and a dildo that'll most likely stuff the slave completely, but then I turned to the bounty hunter and had a wicked idea.
The bounty hunter was quiet trying to listen to what I'm doing and heard me walking towards her before she felt me taking off the blindfold. She tried to adjust to the light but couldn't see clearly since it is dark and the campfire is weakening, but a few sticks of wood brought it back to life showing my figure and the slave. She now gave me a look of great defiance and hatred that I just can't wait to break.
"You might want to see this," I said to the bounty hunter with a grin that I just can't get rid of, and walked to the Witch's slave and put the two items down in front of her.
"Don't Touch her!" the bounty hunter threatened while I just gave her side glance before positioning myself between the post and the slave to properly toy with her from behind.
I grasped the slave's breasts with both hands and felt her suddenly jerk and groan at the touch. They were firm and soft that my hand just sank into them. I continued on to toy with them making the slave trying to escape away from me, but the chains kept her from getting far and I kept her there by pressing my body against her. I continued on teasing the slave until her nipples were hard enough to pinch them between my fingers. The shriek she let out made me smile, a smile that the bounty hunter saw me giving her.
"She has never been touched this way before," I smiled as I began licking the slave's neck making her breath hitch at the sudden contact. "And by the look you're giving me, neither have you," I then dropped my right hand down the slave's body, with the bounty hunter glaring at it, until I felt the slave's nether lips and plunge two of my fingers into that hot depth.
The slave started to desperately thrash in my hold while I continued plunging my fingers into the slave while feeling up her right breast and licked her neck. Already I can feel the slave's first release and I was going to make it a strong one. With my hands full I levitated the dildo on the floor and got it ready to plunge into the moaning slave's dripping pussy. When I felt the slave's pussy tighten, I pulled my hand out and held onto her pelvis while plunging the dildo into the slave's pussy.
The scream she let out through the gag turned me on so much as I felt her whole body shook in my arms. Her orgasm was long and strong that she passed out from the pleasure, which I couldn't help but smile. I really enjoy making woman break in my arms. The feel of their body quivering against me just sends a rush through me.
With the slave out of it, I grabbed the harness on the floor and pressed it firmly onto the dildo, but stopped when I noticed blood dripping from her lips. I inwardly cursed as I realized that she was a virgin. If I knew she was a virgin I would have made her first time a lot more special. Who would have thought that the Witch would have an untouched virgin in her dungeon? I would have thought she would have had her way with them, but I just shrugged and pressed the harness against the dildo, keeping it lodge up the slave's pussy, and buckled it up to keep It there.
"She's done for the night," I said before I turned to the bounty hunter who is looking up at me fearfully. "You're next," I said as I walked up to her.
"Why?" she asked while I levitated a duffle bag next to the slave.
"Simple, I'm an Overlord and a Human Manager," I replied as I opened up the duffle bag revealing to the bounty hunter the same getup as the slave has on now.
"I will escape," she said as I pulled out her harness.
"I look forward to the attempt," I said as I began dressing the bounty hunter in her knew attire, but the bounty hunter is proving to be difficult. "If you keep this up I won't be gentle with you," I threatened to the bounty hunter who glared at me with that fire in her eyes. I just smiled down at her while holding out my hand in claw fashion conjuring bolts across my fingers, which got the response I needed. "Just to prove a point here, but you have no power here."
I grabbed her hip with both of my hands and let my lightning course through the bounty hunter, making her let out a scream and arch her body stiff. She tried to escape my grasp, but the bandit's restraints proved true. If I was my old self, I would have a hard time keeping control of my lightning to keep myself from accidently killing her, but now I have a fine control that my voltage output is enough to keep her alive. My lightning I was letting out wasn't strong enough to kill her, but is more than enough that I get to listen to hear her scream and plea for mercy. I wasn't having any of it. Once she stopped screaming I let go and watched her slag onto her knees breathing heavily while her body spasm from the shock.
"That was tame considering what I can do my little hunter," I kneeled down to her while cupping the hunter's chin and raise her head to look at me. I couldn't help but smile as her eyes diverted away and her whimper just proved how docile she has become. "So, my littler hunter is all talk and no bite. What happened to that attitude a minute ago?" I asked her while she tried so hard to hold back the tears.
With her being obedient for now, I began putting on her harness, thigh-highs, elbow gloves, the whole thing. The only piece of attire I didn't put on was the gag and earmuffs, those come later.
I was in the same position I was when I was playing with the Witch's slave, but this time I took my clothes off and pressed my naked body against the hunters.
"Please don't," she pleaded, but I just began my teasing and felt her shudder against my body.
It didn't take long for her to start dripping and for me to start rubbing an orgasm out of her, but I didn't stop. As soon as her orgasm settled I pushed a finger in and began again until I had three fingers. When she orgasm again I just continue on through, making her scream and shudder against me.
"P-please… no… no more," she rasped out in heavy breathes while I smiled before stuffing her mouth with the fingers that were in her soaked pussy.
"Suck, then I'll stop fingering you," I told her while she thought against sucking the fingers that were in her pussy lips and thought of how disgusting it is, but sucked them anyways to end her misery. She continued on sucking, even when I scooped up more for her. "I guess that's enough of that."
The hunter sighed in relief, but yelp as she felt something hard pressed against her crotch.
"You said you'll stop," she reasoned to me as I just let out a heavy breath against her neck
"I said I'll stop fingering you, this is completely different," I answered back as a ground my hips against hers. "You like, I learned this from a Witch in town," I said while grinding my new cock I grew for such an occasion.
"N-no," the hunter whimpered as I grinded my cock against her crotch making her writher against me.
I got to admit, that Witch really has interesting stuff at her shop. As for the cock I just grew, I got it off a book I read that is devoted on Sex Magic, something that the Witch happily taught me for my first lesson. I didn't delve deep in the book to know more, I just learned enough to grow a hard 7 incher that I can plow my slaves freely with.
"And here," I pressed the head against her pussy lips, making them open up for me, "we," I then pushed in until the head is in, "… go," I then slammed all the way in until my pelvis and hips were pressed firmly against the hunter's back.
The scream she let out is music to my ears as her body shook from an orgasm she just felt. I looked down to see that she is indeed a virgin and the smirk on my lips turned into a wide grin. I remained still letting the hunter regain some form of sense and letting her get used to having a cock shoved her lips.
"Tell me, how does it feel?" I rolled my hips making her gasp at the sudden pleasure. "To have a cock in your pussy," I then pulled out slowly and pushed back in at a slow pace, making her shudder with each action.
"Stop… please…" the hunter pleaded as her body shook from unwanted pleasure.
"Why, clearly your body wants it, see," I then pulled out enough and stopped, and then the hunter's body began thrusting back without her consent. "See, your body knows what it wants, I'm just giving it what it desires," I said returning to fucking the hunter and increasing my pace.
"Its… not… t-true!" she screamed as her pussy became unbearably around my cock that I just wanted to cum in her so badly, but I wanted to give her a finish that'll knock her brains out.
"Believe it or not, the sooner you accept this, the more pleasure you get," I continued on thrusting into the hunter's tight pussy, even threw her orgasm, which lengthen it.
I continued on completely dominating the hunter that turn into a shuddering mess. Soon the only thing that can be heard is gasps, cries and slaps of flesh meeting flesh, and my taunts that'll change the hunter into my sex toy. I was soon reaching my end and I felt the hunter was going limp on me, so I decided to finish her. My hips began pounding against that gushing pussy and her screams return to full force.
"Your body loves this so much that your pussy has shaped itself to be filled by my cock. I'll stuff your mouth with it later on, maybe your ass when I get there, but for now, here's a load for you," I gritted out before slamming one last time burying my entire length up the slaves lips and cum for the very first time with this cock.
"NOOO!" the hunter screamed as an orgasm ripped through her body and rattled her mind.
I remained buried in the hunter until I got flaccid and the hunter passed out from the mind melting experience. With the hunter passed out I leaned back against the post and enjoyed the afterglow with the hunter passed out against me. I could have just fell asleep right there, but I removed myself from the hunter and dismissed the limp cock, while gathering my clothes. With my clothes all set, I grabbed a dildo and harness from my bag of toys, and stuffed the hunter with the dildo. Her pussy was such a mess, her juices and my cum completely soaked the dildo, which made my sigh since I'll have to clean her up in the morning. Till then, I just put the harness on, gagged and blindfolded her, and left the slave tent with my cloths in hand.
If I was anyone else, the night air would have caused my sweat covered body to be very uncomfortable, but it was a welcoming feeling.
I got into my tent and just dropped my clothes on the floor and collapsed onto the pile of fur that I made into a bed. As soon as I pulled the fur over my body I fell asleep.
Not bad for a first day.
To be Continued
It took me a while to gather the courage to post this and time to write. This will either be a weekly or a bi-weekly update, no promises.
Until then, ending report.
Lord of Admirals
