Day Seven, Part Three...

"Come in, Syndra." She purred.

...

I turned the knob and entered, stopping in my tracks as I saw her sitting naked on a chair with one long, sexy leg over the other, tails flowing lazily behind her as signs of her being whipped were on her body in the forms of red stripes.

"What's up with this thing?" I asked, pointing at the steel around my neck.

"The more aroused you are, the more convincing the collar will need to not summon your best friend… But because convincing the collar gets you more turned-on, the collar will require even more convincing..." She explained, crossing her arms as her eyes stared at me with sexual intent. "It was designed to be a paradox. Arousal requires pleasure, but pleasure increases arousal…"

"How the hell am I supposed to not trigger the collar, then?"

"By not being turned-on all the time." She laughed. "If only you had a way to deal with arousal. If only those curse marks weren't on that slutty body of yours…"

If only you could cum, Syndra…

"Get naked." She ordered, licking her lips as she gave my body a perverted once-over.

I hesitated to do so, doing nothing but stare at her sitting on the chair, waiting for me to oblige her command.

"It would be wise for a pet to obey its owner."

I snarled at her. "Lift my curse! I didn't come here to play your stupid games."

"Get naked." She angrily muttered through her sharp teeth. "Now."

My eyes widened from her predatory bloodlust. I felt like I were a bunny trapped between the teeth of a fox…

I nodded my head and pulled my uniform off, holding it in my arms as I looked around for a place to put it. In the corner of my eye, I saw Ahri stand up and begin strutting towards me. I stepped back and felt my heart skip a beat as she extended her arm towards me.

"Give it."

I gulped and nodded my head, handing her my uniform after a nervous second only to watch her drop it to the floor with a mischievous grin on her face. She chuckled and walked back to her chair, turning it to face her bed before standing behind it.

"Sit down." She ordered.

I felt a hole in my throat be filled as I nervously gulped once more, realizing that this feeling I had for her was one that didn't stem from my arousal, but stemmed from something much worrying instead.

Fear. I was frightened of her.

I began walking forward, but she rose a hand.

"Ah, ah, ah…" She said, shaking her index finger side by side. "Where are our manners?"

I opened my mouth but was too nervous to say anything.

"Yes, Mistress." She said. "Now repeat it."

I furrowed my brow and bit my lip, opening my mouth once more. "Yes, Mistress…"

A pleased smile came to her lips and she patted the wooden chair again, reminding me of her orders. I nodded my head and continued forward, turning to face her bed as I lowered myself down onto its hard, brown wood.

And then I heard her fingers snap, and I lost control of my entire body, stuck in place.

My heartbeat began to anxiously rise as I heard her opening a drawer behind me, panicking as I tried to turn every limb of my paralyzed body. My heart, too, became paralyzed as I heard the drawer close. Then, I could hear her strutting towards me, feeling my arms be pulled behind me before something coarse and fibrous bound my wrists to the back of the chair.

My heart began beating again, but this time with anticipation. I listened to her scurry through another drawer, and then she came to stand in front of me again. I dragged my eyes down her whipped body, finding that they were the only thing that I could still move on my own as I watched her bend forward with something pink in her hands. It was the vibrator which I use on myself, but now she was the one tucking the remote into my stockings, and its egg into my dripping wet pussy…

And then she snapped her fingers.

"Release me!" I demanded. That fear I had was gone, and anger had come to replace it.

"Calm down." She ordered as one of her hands dropped back down to tidy the vibrator's remote in my stocking.

"You bitch. What's the point of this?"

Ahri chuckled and responded by turning the dial of the vibrator to low, causing my teeth to clench together before she walked back and sat across from me on the edge of her bed. She rose her hands up into the air and I watched as she snapped two fingers together, expecting to be paralyzed once more, but instead feeling the curse marks briefly sear my flesh.

I looked down and gasped.

The curse marks were gone.

My eyes widened and I could feel myself becoming ecstatic, a wide grin coming to my face as I looked back up at Ahri.

"Your curse has been lifted." She said with a mischievous grin, crossing one leg over the other to block her wet womanhood from my happy eyes. "You can cum, now."

I could feel my smile stretching wider as I looked back down to confirm if the curse marks were truly gone. They were, and I've never felt my face be contorted into such happiness before. It was that simple. Just a snap of her fingers and my punishment was over. I tried moving my hands to finger myself. To do anything to myself. But I couldn't. My hands were bound, and I hated to be reminded of that.

"Do not close your legs." She ordered. "Keep them spread. No matter what."

I chuckled nervously, finding her order easy to fulfill.

"Now spread them wider."

I did so right away, feeling her eyes scouting the wet flesh of my inner thighs.

"There is another catch." She giggled. "You must tell me when you're about to cum."

I felt my heart plummet and already-withering smile completely twist into a frown. I knew what she was going to do. The moment I would do as she just commanded; she would re-apply the curse. I can't let that happen. I'm so desperate to cum…

"If you don't obey the rules to our little game…" Ahri purred, licking her lips. "Well, let's keep the repercussions a secret for now."

I didn't reply and I could tell by the way she giggled; my face reflected my worry.

I had a feeling that my punishment was far from over…

Ahri's eyes slowly fell to my legs, watching how wide I kept them spread apart as I endured the dull pleasure. She lifted her eyes back up and shook her head, watching my face closely before getting up and walking towards me, shoving one of her hands between my thighs so that her fingers could take hold of the remote stuffed inside my stocking.

She twisted the dial as far as it could go.

My eyes widened as I tensed up, arching as I pushed my shoulders back into the chair, feeling my legs shut together as I gasped loudly. My eyes tightly squeezed shut and I began to violently quiver, hearing the chair shake against the ground as the vibrator roared. I felt hands come to my thighs and I felt them be spread apart, and once those hands went away, I could feel my legs yearning to close again.

"Keep them spread." She commanded.

I opened my eyes and saw that she was back on the bed, our gazes fixing on each other as neither of us dared to look away. The weight of my knees was overwhelming, and it felt like they wanted to collapse towards each other, making me realize that Ahri's first catch was much more serious than I thought. I wanted to cum, and even though it was now possible, it felt like I was making it the opposite with my legs spread like this. They started closing back together on their own and I panicked, looking up to see Ahri smiling at me before I jolted them back apart.

She stared at me with such a dominant, demeaning look and I had to close my eyes to spare myself the humiliation. I tried my best to suppress my moans, but unlike keeping my legs spread apart, this attempt was futile. A constant plethora of pitiful sounds fled my lips as I couldn't handle the intense vibrations, feeling my body surging with pleasure as heat collected between my legs. I was approaching climax and I could feel hope gleaming within me.

This is it... It's finally going to happen...!

"Are you going to cum?" I heard her giggle over the extremely loud, powerful vibrator.

"N-no…" I lied.

"Manners…"

I shook my head and clenched my teeth. I couldn't speak anymore. My legs began to close towards each other, and I opened my paranoid eyes to see that she was still closely watching, between her own legs her own hand as she slowly fingered herself, watching me approach my climax which she has spent so many days preventing.

…I'm going to cum.

"Are you going to cum?" She asked, watching me as I rolled my eyes and heaved my chest with heavy pants.

"N-no!" I muttered, spreading my legs apart lazily as it felt like doing so pushed my climax further away.

I don't care. I'm still going to cum.

"Manners, girl."

I shut my eyes and leaned my head back, clenching my hands into fists behind the chair as I could feel the muscles in my stomach tightening. I was going to cum, and she was going to watch me do so.

"Are you going to cum?" She asked again.

My eyes widened to only see the ceiling above me. I tilted my head forward worriedly and saw her still touching herself, watching me with a pleased smile on her face. "N-no, M-Mistress…" I muttered, closing my eyes and shaking my head, unable to close my lips as my mouth remained agape.

"Good girl…" I heard Ahri say.

My legs began pulling towards each other and I couldn't muster up the strength to stop them. I could feel them beginning to close together and all I did was squirm against the wooden chair, feeling a puddle of excitement collecting beneath me, chuckling in my head as I knew it would soon contain my cum.

"Keep your legs spread, slut…"

I quickly nodded my head and shot them far apart, but they didn't care. My legs refused my volition, and as if there were magnets within them, they shut back tight almost right away. I tried my best to spread them again as I stared at the insides of my eyelids, knowing Ahri was growing furious that her pet was being disobedient. But this pet's body now acted on its own, desperate for release because this pet had reasonably doubt that her Mistress wasn't going to let her cum.

Please...

I want to cum...

Please, Ahri.

Please... Mistress...

Please let me cum.

I need to cum.

I need to cum.

Please.

Let.

Me.

Cum…

"Are you going to cum?" I heard her voice say, breaking the insanity that was echoing within my broken mind.

I shook my head quickly, but my legs were shut tight together.

"Spread. Your. Legs. Syndra."

I nodded my head worriedly and spread them as far as I could, feeling my brow furrow as my climax began to disappear. "Please…" I desperately muttered, refusing to open my eyes to see her demeaning stare. I shut my legs again and shook my head, feeling ashamed of myself.

I'm not going to cum. She's not going to let me.

But I feel so good right now. I've never felt this good before. I'm going to cum. I'm going to cum. She's going to make a mistake, and I'm going to cum.

My back arched even further into the chair and my mouth fell open, my body trembling almost as much as the vibrator inside it did. I was going to cum. I was finally going to cum! I'm so close! Nothing is going to stop me from my biggest desire. My biggest need.

Except for the vibrator turning off.

I felt my mind slip off a cliff, opening my tired eyes to see Ahri bending forward, her hand on the dial of the vibrator. I felt disappointment and a tad bit of fury, as well. But what I felt the most was fear. I had disobeyed my Mistress and she was angrier than I was.

"I'm disappointed in my pet." She muttered, pulling the vibrator away from my needy body. It felt like I was experiencing a withdrawal as I watched her throw it at her dresser, craving for it back inside of me to finish its job as I remained sitting in a chair that was wet with my excitement.

And not my cum.

"I'm not your pet, bitch," I muttered, furious at what this puddle could've been.

"You've been my pet for a week now." She chuckled, falling onto her knees and spreading my legs far apart.

I moved my nervous eyes to meet her dominate pair and saw her giggle. I could feel myself growing eager and I didn't know what for. Perhaps, it was because there was still a futile chance that I could still cum. Ahri hasn't re-applied the curse marks.

But she's doing that on purpose, Syndra. To give you false hope.

"My previous rules still apply." She said. "Do not spread your legs, but do tell me when you're going to cum."

She moved closer and captured my clitoris between her lips, sucking it with slow, yet harsh pulses. I furrowed my brow and closed my legs around her head, releasing my bottom lip from my teeth as my eyes fell shut.

But then I felt nothing

"You know what, another rule," Ahri said, pausing her ministrations as she pushed my disobedient legs back apart. "Do not break eye-contact with me, or I'll stop."

I opened my eyes and looked down at her, watching as she closed back in to re-capture my clitoris within her lips. I rose my eyes and locked them back with her own, feeling nothing but humiliation as her golden orbs cast pity upon my disgusting form, her face ablaze with an overwhelmingly sexy look. And her mouth. Her mouth was proving itself to be absolutely stunning. I didn't want her to stop, and so, I forced myself to keep looking despite feeling humiliated and embarrassed, my body shivering from each thorough suck her beautiful lips delivered.

I could see a hint of a smile on her face as my moans grew more intense, and then, so did her sucks. She got harder, and faster, and the chair began to creak and jitter against the floor as I began to quiver against it. My legs began closing in around her head, but she rose her hands to her sides and spread them back apart.

And then her tongue began hammering against my bud, and two fingers slid their way into my pussy.

"Oh!" I cried out.

My hips began bucking against her thrusting fingers, my mouth stuck in a state of open as moans and groans and pleas of pleasure constantly poured out from it like a fall of water. I can't help myself. I feel like I'm in heaven, and heaven got better as she got quicker. I'm about to cum and I love it. I loved that I was her pet. I loved that she was doing this to me.

I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!

"Are you going to cum?" I managed to make out her saying.

"No!" I cried out, my body writhing horribly. My legs began closing again, and her hands didn't come to stop them. My back arched without care that it would tip the chair over, pushing my groin further into the face of my beautiful, amazing, Mistress.

...Yes. I'm going to...

…

No...

My Mistress stopped sucking.

My eyes widened as I looked down at her with despair, feeling my collar quickly warming as she licked her lips. I opened my mouth to beg her to continue like the horrible slut I was, but before I could, she took hold of my legs and rose them onto her shoulders, letting my feet dangle behind her back.

"Beg." She said, giving my pussy a soft, lazy lick after she spoke. With just that one lick, my collar cooled down but then began warming up right away.

"Please, Mistress..."

"Please, what?" Ahri laughed, giving my pussy yet another teasing lick that just toyed with the collar's heat.

"Please..." I whined, staring at her with a pathetic gaze. "...Devour me..."

Ahri chuckled and removed my legs from her shoulders, standing up and wiping her smirk with the back of her hands.

"Please…" I begged once more, feeling my collar getting warmer and warmer as I fidgeted anxiously. I watched as she snapped her fingers, looking down with worried eyes to only see that the curse marks were back. "No!" I screamed. "I'm going to kill you, you fucking whore!" But as I screamed profanities at her, she was unfazed by them, turning around and reaching for something beneath her bed.

A video camera.

"Look at my slutty, little pet, all hot and bothered." Said Ahri, pointing the lens towards me as she walked closer, falling to her knees.

I closed my legs to block the camera. "A-are you recording?!"

"Since you've entered this room."

My eyes widened and I glared at the lens before doing the same at Ahri.

"Isn't it hot in here?" She asked with a mischievous smirk on her lips, most likely referring to my collar. "It'd be a shame if it were to happen while you were tied to that chair… all while I'm recording… If only there were a way to prevent it."

I scrunched my mouth up and sighed in defeat, looking away from the camera as I slowly spread my legs apart, feeling strings of my excitement snapping between my inner thigh and my womanhood.

"Look how wet she is." Ahri chuckled.

I turned back to look at her, seeing how she pointed the camera from between my legs and to the puddle that collected on the wood I was sitting on. She moved her hands forward and pressed two fingers against my womanhood, gently teasing it as she moved the camera up to my face.

And then she thrust two fingers inside of me.

I'm sure the camera picked up the disgusting sounds that both pairs of my lips made as she began pumping those amazing fingers in and out of me. I turned my head away with my cheeks flushed with blood, biting my bottom lip to stifle any further moans as I could feel my hips pushing against her thrusts.

"Look at how she's riding my fingers," Ahri said. "Such a desperate girl."

I turned back and saw that the camera was fixated between my legs, seeing in the reflection of the lens, her fingers glistening in excitement as they elicited wet sloshes from what they pumped into. But then I saw myself in the lens as Ahri quickly pointed it up at me, seeing my own eyes widen before I turned away to stare at her room's locked door.

"Do you want to cum, Syndra?"

I furrowed my brow and exhaled, squirming against the chair as she began to slow down her pleasurable pace. She eventually stopped, and then I heard her fingers snap. I turned back to look down at my body, feeling a smile widen my face as my ivory flesh no longer bore the burden of the horrid curse marks again.

"Look how happy my dirty little slut is." Said Ahri. "How long has it been since you've came, Syndra?"

I glared at the camera as a response, feeling the heat of my collar growing alarmingly quick.

"Answer, or I won't continue." She said, pressing her fingers against my womanhood which craved to be filled again.

"A week," I muttered, watching my angry eyes stare back in the camera lens.

"Good girl." Ahri smiled, her fingers finally returning to finger me, albeit slowly. "And why has it been so long?"

"Because I can't."

"Why not?"

"Because of you…" I replied, my bound hands clenching into fists behind me. "Because of your stupid fucking curse!"

She chuckled and lowered the camera towards my breasts, capturing the curse marks near my nipples before lowering it even further to where her fingers were teasing me, barely keeping my collar from sizzling my skin. "These small little things on her beautiful, sweaty body, are curse marks. Wherever one of these black lines are, make it so she can't cum through that place." She giggled as she began to quicken her pace, her fingers eliciting a disgusting squelch each time their knuckles slid past my southern lips. "No – matter – what."

With half-lidded eyes, I watched her turn the camera back up to my face, and I was too angry, and in too much pleasure to look away. But I saw my face grow disappointed as I felt her stop, seeing her turn the camera towards herself as she rose her dripping fingers to her mouth. With the screen flipped open, I watched in full-colour and high-definition as Ahri engulfed her fingers within her mouth, sucking my excitement from her fingers as if it were the fruits of her labour. And this sight turned me on even more, despite the fact I was already insanely aroused…

"A week of edging, this slut has enjoyed." Said Ahri, plopping a finger out from her mouth. She looked up at me and chuckled, turning the camera back towards myself. "Look at her face. Look how badly she wants me to fuck her. How badly she wants me to make her cum."

I scrunched my face up and looked down in shame, almost seeing my face in the reflection of the puddle beneath me.

"Please…" I muttered.

"Look at her." Ahri giggled. "Begging."

I sighed and remained silent, grinding my teeth together anxiously as I felt my collar nearly scalding my skin. I opened my mouth to say something horrible once more, but Ahri cut me off.

"I'll invite everyone in the mansion to the theatre room and play this for them if you don't show more respect."

I shook my head and looked at the camera, and saw that the person holding it, would be glad to do just exactly what she described. I nervously nodded and opened my mouth but froze in fear as she suddenly got up. I watched as Ahri walked away, placing the camera on the bed behind herself before strutting behind me. I remained silent as I glared at the camera and its red, beeping light, a terrible idea rising conspiring within my mind as I felt Ahri undoing the rope around my wrists.

Once free, I sprinted towards the camera and reached out for it. But then I heard her fingers snap and found that I was paralyzed, my fingers just a mere few inches away from evidence of my humiliation…

"Do you think I'm stupid?" I heard her say from behind me, only able to listen to her footsteps get closer and closer before I could feel her breath on my neck.

She reached forward and turned the camera's screen so that I could see her behind me, taking my arms and placing them on the edge of her bed before she pushed herself into my back.

"I could feel the collar's heat just standing near you." She whispered into my ear. "I can't wait to get this on video."

And then, the collar cooled down.

I watched in that stupid little screen as the tentacles sprawled out from behind me, Ahri stepping back to allow them space as she snapped her fingers to give me control of my body. But I couldn't do anything about the camera, as the tentacles wasted no times with assuming their positions, causing me to collapse onto the bed as one tugged at my buttplug.

"That's a big plug…" Ahri commented, her face a little surprised, a little proud, even. "Are you wearing it to stop them from going in there?"

I nodded my head, feeling the monster give up with removing my buttplug before thrusting into my pussy with another. I moaned loudly and closed my eyes, not wishing to stare at what the camera was recording as already, the tentacles fucked me violently.

"I bet they would feel great." I heard her say amongst wet thrusts, bed squeaks, and pitiful moans. "I bet you'd love it."

I groaned something incoherent and shook my head, opening my eyes to see how terrible I looked as the tentacles fucked me.

A sight which Sona has seen many times…

Ahri laughed. "Look at you pretending to hate anal. I know you love it."

"I-I've n-never – d-done it b-before…" I struggled to say.

"Sure," Ahri replied, shaking her head as she was unconvinced by my stammered response.

"W-who're y-you g-going to s-show this to…" I muttered, tears running down my eyes from… overwhelming pleasure.

She laughed and didn't reply.

"Please…" I muttered. "D-don't show this to a-anyone…"

"I'm going to blackmail you with it." She stated. "I'll show it to everyone if you don't call me Mistress."

"S-sorry, M-Mistress!" I groaned, watching as she strutted forward towards me.

She grabbed the camera and walked away with it. I looked over my shoulder to see her standing behind me, the screen now facing her, as she pointed it towards my rear.

"Look at the size of it." Said Ahri. "Not the biggest I've seen… but she's getting there."

"Stop!" I cried out.

"Not until the tentacles do."

I groaned in frustration and chose to stop speaking, shoving my face into the bedsheets as I could feel the eye of the camera, and the eyes of Ahri's from behind. A few minutes had passed by of this terrible suffering, and the tentacles had fucked me past the brink of climax, but without a climax. My body felt ripped from its ability to cum and my suffering only increased with every second. Once the attack was over, I felt like defeated trash, and Ahri made sure to remind me of that as she told me I was her "Disgusting pet."

"Please don't show this to anyone." I breathed.

"I will because you keep forgetting your manners."

"Sorry, Mistress… Please don't show this to anyone."

"Fine." She giggled. "I'll only show it to my closest friends.

"No!" I blurted out, flipping onto my back with a heave. "No one!"

She shook her head and left, and I had noticed the camera was on her dresser, and hopefully turned off by now.

"Please... M-Mistress…" I defeatedly muttered. "Please don't show it to anyone…"

But she only chuckled and pointed to her right. My eyes followed and I saw her door, but then I looked to her left and saw the camera.

"Don't get any funny ideas." Said Ahri.

I sighed and stood up, almost falling over on my shaky legs as I made my slow way to her door.

"If you return tomorrow with proper etiquette, then I won't show anyone."

I nodded my head, but I still didn't trust her. I'm sure tomorrow, a few people will be staring at me differently…