Day Nine, Part Three…
I heard a chair being dragged across the floor, confirming that she was in her room. Just that knowledge made me skittish, knowing that facing LeBlanc would be humiliating. I turned around and saw a small trail of tiny, little droplets on the floor behind me, leading to the staircase, showing the path which I took to get here…
The anticipation of having LeBlanc fuck me in my ass left me dripping…
The door opened behind me and I turned back around, seeing LeBlanc tilt her head at me with her face scrunched up confusedly.
"I didn't expect you…" She said.
"W-were you expecting someone else?" I nervously asked, my heart thumping.
She chucked. "No."
I looked down at her feet for a second to gather some confidence.
"A-are you going to let me in?" I asked, looking back up at her.
"Oh." She muttered, looking a little surprised as she moved aside.
I stepped inside and heard her close the door behind me.
"I'm surprised to see you here…" Said LeBlanc.
Me too…
I turned around and saw LeBlanc standing by her door, staring at me puzzledly.
"What are you doing here?" She asked.
"Why were you with Ahri?'
She cocked her head back and hesitated to answer. "I had this dream to thrust my way into someone's tight, little anus and feel it..." She answered. "Ahri has helped me make that dream come true."
I nodded my head, biting my bottom lip. Her words aroused me greatly, bringing a dull warmth to my collar.
"What would happen if I were to tell Ahri that you were trying to lift her curse?"
"I would prefer to keep that a secret," LeBlanc answered.
Good to know...
"So why are you here, Syndra…?" LeBlanc asked with a smirk on her lips, arousal apparent in her face as she stared at me in such a lascivious way that suggested she knew what I was going to reply with…
I took a nervous, deep breath of air before biting my bottom lip again, not replying to LeBlanc's question. I couldn't bring myself to tell her why I was here, to admit to wanting something so humiliating. So instead, I turned around and bent myself over the foot of her bed, deeply embarrassed as I lifted my skirt to reveal the massive buttplug stowed inside my anus. I kept my gaze straight, hearing her gasp surprisedly behind me, refusing to see the horrid look that surely would be on her face right now…
Because for some reason, it was easier to do this instead of asking...
I cleared my throat before timidly saying. "I… need you…"
I bit my bottom lip and began blushing, taking another deep breath of air before continuing to speak. I sounded so… desperate.
"...To try and lift my curse…"
She chuckled in a way that suggested she didn't believe me.
Because it was an excuse, a believable reason to have her fuck me where I want her to...
I heard her lock the door before she finally replied to my request. "Remove your uniform."
A wide smile came to my lips and I tried my best to hide it as I stood up and turned around, seeing the intense look of desire on LeBlanc's face as she squirmed with anticipation. She watched closely as I dropped my apron, and then my dress, onto the floor with haste, both of us unable to hide our eagerness.
"T-that harness looks amazing on you…" She commented, her eyes lit ablaze, her voice dripping with lust.
"Don't get the wrong idea," I said, seeing that she put us on the same level. "I just want to cum and…"
Saying it out loud sounds… slutty.
"...And put an end to my arousal…" I continued half-heartedly.
No mention of the tentacles? You don't want them gone then, do you, you slut?
LeBlanc chuckled and shook her head at me. "You can't touch anything else. Not your breasts, your pussy. Nothing."
I nodded my head, finding that my teeth had already sunk back into my bottom lip.
"But I doubt that you'd be able to keep your hands to yourself, you slut." She commented.
I glared at her as she began to walk towards her dresser to get her staff.
"...So that's why you must be bound."
LeBlanc then summoned a pillory before putting her staff back against her dresser, opening it before gesturing for me to get in. I gulped but didn't refuse, obliging almost right away. Once my arms and neck were in place, I felt her close it above me, locking me in place.
"You're so… obedient now." LeBlanc stated. "Ahri's done quite a good job with making you her pet…"
"I am not Ahri's pet."
She chuckled as if she didn't believe me.
I didn't believe me...
She disappeared behind me and I found myself dripping with anticipation, listening to her strip herself down to nothing before returning in front of me. My hungry eyes scanned her now-naked body, lighting up when they landed upon the thick and long purple cock conjured at her nether region. I could feel drool leaking from my mouth like excitement did my womanhood, admiring how her erect cock twitched ever so slightly, one of her hands idling beside it as the other was on her hip.
"Do you want to suck it?" She chuckled.
I glanced up at LeBlanc to see a wide grin on her lips, licking my own before looking back down at her cock again, not giving her a response.
I really, really want to…
Despite my silence, LeBlanc walked forward and placed a hand atop my head, causing me to glare up at her.
"You look good like this." She commented, using her other hand to take hold of her magical member before placing its head against my pursed lips.
Almost autonomously, I opened my mouth and she pushed herself in, forcing me to engulf it all.
"Don't make me do all the work..." She said.
Despite my continued glare, I swivelled my tongue around her shaft as if I had something to prove, LeBlanc groaning before biting her bottom lip. I recalled something I saw Ahri do, smiling before bobbing my head back and forth, hearing LeBlanc's breathing pick up as the sounds of her cock sliding atop my tongue began to fill up the room.
"This spell was almost 100 percent accurate to the real thing, ignoring its colour..." Said LeBlanc, tilting her head back with her eyes shut. "And sadly, this has led me to believe that the male genital is quite… pitiful."
She paused for a second, her mouth going agape before she bit her bottom lip. It seems that my ministrations were proving to be effective…
"H-having my cock sucked feels half as good as having my pussy licked." She said. "And that's just licking… I haven't felt anything nearly as good as having my clit sucked with this cock yet…"
She moaned and then bit her lip again, taking a deep breath before speaking.
"And the worst t-thing is…" She muttered, tensing up. "Endurance…"
She groaned and then clenched her teeth.
"Y-you're not e-even doing t-that great of a job and…"
My eyes widened as her cock began to pulsate inside my mouth, the roof my mouth soon being painted by the juices which shot out from its tip. But the fact that my efforts caused her semen to pool atop my tongue, brought a proud smile to the parts of my lips despite the fact they were parted by her thick, conjured member.
It felt so rewarding to siphon this 'semen' from her...
"...That happens." She muttered, opening her eyes and looking down at me, unsheathing her length from my keen mouth. "And it would make me happy if you were to swallow that all…"
I quickly tried to hide my smile as I did just that, shocked by the unexpectedly... sweet flavour of her cum.
"How'd that taste?" Asked LeBlanc.
"...Good…" I replied.
So good, that I want more. Lots more...
"A real cock's cum tastes quite disgusting, but since this is my spell, I can change the taste of the non-impregnating cum it produces." She said after a chuckle. "I choose to make it taste sweet, giving people an incentive to swallow, something I happen to find extremely arousing..."
She looked down at her cock. "And now, I'll make it harder for this pitiful thing to cum so that I can focus on making you do so first…"
I eagerly nodded my head, something which elicited a head tilt from LeBlanc.
"I thought you were a dominatrix." She commented. "But you were actually a submissive pet…"
I glared at her. "I'm not a submissive pet!"
LeBlanc chuckled, shaking her head. "Hmm… Maybe you just want to be fucked in your ass so badly, that you're willing to go completely out of character for it…"
I scrunched my mouth up and scowled at her even harder. "Stop talking and just fuck my… ass already..."
She froze up for a second, stunned by my words before laughing quietly. "I've… always wanted to hear you say that…"
LeBlanc turned around and opened her drawer, pulling a red, rubber ball gag out of it.
"This is necessary to keep us from getting caught." She said, turning back to me.
It will? Will I be moaning that loudly? Is this going to feel that good…?
I opened my mouth earnestly, excited that I was about to experience such amazing pleasure that being gagged was necessary. She smiled and shoved the ball between my lips, tightening its straps behind my head, underneath my hair.
"It's also necessary for you to focus on the pleasure..." Said LeBlanc, turning back around before pulling a blindfold out of her drawer.
I furrowed my brow at her, but I couldn't resist and didn't even bother to as she put it over my head. Now blindfolded and gagged, I could only hear LeBlanc strut around my pillory-bound body, feeling her presence behind me as my anticipation rose. I whimpered as I felt sudden pressure against my buttplug, LeBlanc's fingers grazing my ass's flesh as they coiled around its stem, pulling it gently. I tried to tell her to go slowly, but my voice sounded pitiful and incoherent as it was silenced into the gag, eliciting a chuckle from LeBlanc. I trembled in the pillory as she carefully continued to pull out my buttplug, feeling how tightly I clenched on it as it slowly slid towards her. She took her sweet time as if she was enjoying this almost as much as I was, my low, quiet groans coming to a halt once my anus was no longer stuffed with something so large…
But it wouldn't be vacant for long. LeBlanc was standing behind me, erect with what I hope was seven inches…
My collar began warming up and I began to squirm eagerly in place, hearing the familiar squelch of a plastic bottle before cold liquid landed against my anus. Then, I felt LeBlanc's fingers dispersing the liquid against my asshole, moaning from the simple pleasure I felt from it. And then, I felt one of those fingers sneaking towards the entrance of my anus, slipping inside gently as I groaned into the gag. LeBlanc slowly moved it back and forth, the odd sensation feeling like a very poor preview of what's to come...
"Feels good, doesn't it?"
I agreed by mumbling into my gag. It felt good…
But not nearly good enough.
She chuckled and then pulled her finger out gently. I was disappointed that she had stopped, but I became eager as I realized it meant that someone else was going to be inserted instead…
"This will feel much better…" LeBlanc stated as my collar began warming up again.
Then I heard the bottle squirt again before the sound of something wet sliding back and forth. I began to drool, saliva running down my chin as I imagined how ferociously she was stroking her cock, preparing it for my tight little anus. It sounded so juicy, so wet, so enticing…
I couldn't wait. I couldn't wait to have it in me…! I tried to tell her to hurry up, but my muffled voice was silenced into the gag. I didn't say a god damn thing when I felt the head of her wet cock pressing against my even wetter anus, furrowing my brow as I anxiously awaited for it to slip inside. My heartbeat was rapid, my juices running down my thighs. My collar was quickly growing hotter by the second because I was getting so turned on, knowing that I'd have to rely on LeBlanc to keep this steel around my neck cold with anal-only pleasure.
This is going to be amazing.
She pushed herself into me, applying gentle pressure against my anus. I took a deep breath of air as I could feel the head of her cock about to pass the entrance to what I once considered sacred. And when it finally did, I groaned into the gag which silenced what would most likely be a pitiful, pleasured whine. My eyes rolled up into the back of my head behind my blindfold, my hands curled into fists as she went deeper and deeper, her skin against mine once she finally bottomed out. My collar went cool, but my body was throbbing with heat, with desire, with greed. This sensation was overwhelming. I wanted to experience this forever.
I had fallen in love and all she did was enter me…
I felt her hands take hold of my hips, anxiously squirming as she began to slowly pull herself out, another one of my moans being silenced into this gag. She stopped with just the head of her cock sheathed within my anus, my body fidgeting as I anticipated the next thrust, almost trying to push myself back to force her back in. Another pitiful sound was silenced into red rubber as she slowly began to push herself back in, making me feel inch by inch of her throbbing length, my mind going blank as it was obsessed with how good this felt…
So good… This feels so, so good…!
As I could feel my ankles being wetted by my running excitement, she pulled herself out before pushing her way back in, eliciting yet another groan from me. Slowly, she began to pick up her pace, leisurely thrusting in and out of my anus while her hands held my hips tight, our skin smacking gently each time she thrust into me. My face was contorted in pleasure, my body shaking as the continued, vivid sensations of her huge, lovely cock traversing in and out of my anus left me lovestruck...
She bottomed out within me and then leaned forward, drawing out a hearty, hoarse groan from my throat as her length shifted deeper within me. "How does it feel?"
"Uh-may-zing!" I tried to answer. Despite being gagged, it was somewhat easy to understand what I just mumbled.
Amazing, LeBlanc. This feels amazing…
LeBlanc laughed in response and pulled herself out more quickly than usual, eliciting a surprised groan from me.
"Look at you." She said, somewhat out of breath. "Nothing but a fucktoy…"
I furrowed my brow angrily, knowing that right now, I was nothing but a fucktoy to LeBlanc. I couldn't help but worry at that realization, anticipating that the anal-loving mage behind me was about to stop acting so gently...
Good thing you specified that she was behind you, Syndra, because anal-loving mage is a description you now fit…
LeBlanc quickly thrust her way back in, her thighs loudly clashing against my ass as she filled my anus, my moan silenced by began to pump away at my ass with a pace that wasn't that fast, but not that slow. Her thrusts were also less gentle, but not rough enough that they shook the pillory. Within seconds, I was loudly groaning into my gag, overwhelmed by the pleasure which I never wanted to end…
I almost couldn't believe it. I was like LeBlanc; an anal-loving slut. I don't care if everyone finds out so long that it means that I can experience bliss like this again. Any fucking I do from now on must be anal. This feels so amazing. I hate how ignorant I was to it. It must've been because I knew I'd love it, but I feared just how much I would...
Infatuated was putting it lightly. This was all I would care about now.
I tried to demand her to fuck me harder, but the gag made me incomprehensible. But LeBlanc seemed to understand, as she was most likely used to hearing women call out to her in gags. She began to thrust her hips forward more harshly, the clash of our skin sounding like a gunshot each time they met. Whenever her cock would fill my ass to the brim, she would pause for a half a second before quickly pulling out to drive her way back in again.
Oh, yes! Yes! Don't stop, LeBlanc! Keep fucking me! Keep fucking my ass like the disgusting slut I am!
After a few more of those lovely thrusts, LeBlanc began to pick up her pace even more. Now, she was pummeling into me semi-quickly, more harshly than before, turning me into a moaning, trembling mess. The gag was no longer effective. People downstairs, in a different hall from the staircase that leads up here could probably hear me now. The only thing that this gag was now doing was masking my identity.
Should I be thankful for that? If everyone knew I loved anal this much, would that mean I'd get to enjoy more of it?
I was going insane with pleasure, listening to the horrid moans which tried to escape my throat as LeBlanc's laboured breathing got louder, and the pillory began to shake against the floor. But I didn't care how loud we were being. This was the best thing I've experienced in a long time. I didn't want it to end.
It feels so good that… I can feel myself about to cum.
"Dohn't stawp!" I begged.
And of course, LeBlanc showed no signs of stopping, pummeling away at my backside passionately despite how tired she sounded. She loved dishing out anal as much as I loved receiving it.
I was against this once, but look how happy it makes me...
Maybe I should just always submit to my carnal desires? Maybe that's why Sarah and Janna and Morgana look so happy all the time…
Is this now my life? A fuck-toy, a slut?
Because I'm okay with that.
I could feel myself slowly approaching climax, pushing my hips back into LeBlanc's intense thrusts. A minute quickly went by of LeBlanc ferociously sodomizing me, my eyes falling shut behind the blindfold, the gag silencing a constant plethora of my sorry moans. I was still approaching my climax, slowly, but surely. It felt harder to cum, as LeBlanc's been at it for a while now, but no more than 10 minutes…
"Agh!" I groaned loudly, LeBlanc thrusting into my anus much harder a few more times before bottoming out within me.
She moaned loudly before I could feel her shivering against my body, an intense heat spreading within my anus soon afterwards. My collar began to quickly warm up as LeBlanc continued to cum inside of me, her heavy pants filling my ringing ears.
"Cohgntinue!" I begged incomprehensibly.
Fuck me, LeBlanc! Don't stop now! I was so close! Just a few more minutes and I would've came…!
LeBlanc pulled out and I could feel her cum pouring out from me, my collar still continuing to warm up as all the progress we made towards my climax began to fade away. My body trembled in the pillory, demanding to be filled again, trying my best to beg her to thrust that fat cock back inside of my cum-filled anus. I wanted it so badly.
No. I needed it.
I need your cock, LeBlanc.
I need it in my ass.
I need it now.
And she gave me what I needed.
A wide smile would've been on my face, if it weren't for the gag, as I felt her press the warm head of her cock back against my anus, furrowing my brow as she began to push it back in. I swallowed it up, surprising me, making me realize how far I'd come. But I didn't get to relish in my anal experience for long, a moan trying to flee my throat as LeBlanc began to pump into my ass, cooling my collar. Within a minute, she was already violently pummeling away at my backside, loud smacks and heavy pants filling the room amongst my pitiful gagged moans.
Slowly, my body was beginning to approach climax again, taking its time. It wanted more. More pleasure in other places. But that couldn't happen tonight. I need to take my sweet, sweet time to achieve an anal-only orgasm, hoping that LeBlanc wouldn't quit on me so that I could enjoy the journey there…
Is it even possible to cum from anal-only sex? It feels impossible? Is this even going to work? Can I even cum anymore?
A minute passed by and these questions somehow flooded my mind amongst the pleasure that flooded my body. And once I began to truly worry, LeBlanc, right on cue, bottomed out within me, her thighs pressing against my rear as spurt after spurt shot out from her cock to paint the walls of my rectum…
The steel around my neck began to rapidly heat up and I began to fear that LeBlanc wouldn't recover in time to cool it back down. My arousal was so high, that she might not even have enough energy left to fuck me hard enough to keep it cool. I angrily demanded her to continue and to last longer and to make me cum already, but the sound of my muffled voice frustrated me even further. And that frustration multiplied when she pulled out, her cum slowly seeping out of my anus and down my perineum before dripping off my skin, probably joining a puddle that was composed of my excitement on the floor.
My collar began to burn my skin, but amongst the sound of both of us panting, I heard a pair of fingers snap. My collar instantly cooled down, my heart plummeting into my stomach as I feared who was behind me, my nervous eyes hidden behind my blindfold. I heard footsteps from behind, approaching me, LeBlanc muttering "Ahri" slightly nervously to confirm who I knew it was...
I was moaning so loudly that I didn't even hear her open the door...
"H-How did you get in?" LeBlanc asked.
Wait...
"What were you doing, LeBlanc?" Asked Ahri, her voice slightly annoyed.
Does this mean...
"S-Syndra…" LeBlanc nervously chuckled.
That we're done now?
"Mhm…" Said Ahri, her tone like a teacher catching her student cheating on a test. "Did you think I wouldn't find out you were trying to lift my curse?"
That LeBlanc won't be fucking my ass any longer?
"I w-wasn't-"
No...
Ahri cut LeBlanc off. "There'll be consequences for your actions, LeBlanc."
I don't want to this end...
I listened to Ahri's footsteps circle around me, sensing her presence in front of me now.
I want LeBlanc back inside of me...
"But first, I must deal with this silver-haired slut." Said Ahri. "Release her. Now."
I felt the pillory lift up from my neck and wrists, my arms being pulled behind my back before being tied by a rope. And then, I felt something get attached to the front of my collar, having it tugged before I was forced to walk upon my shaky legs.
"Enjoy your free will while it lasts, LeBlanc…" Said Ahri, her voice in front of me, knowing it was her hand that was pulling on the leash she had just attached to my collar…
I couldn't voice my concerns as I was led elsewhere in blindness, remaining quiet, hoping that we don't run into anyone. I could feel how the cold drafts of the mansion greeted my sweaty skin through the gaps of my bondage harness, through the drenched fabric of my stockings as I was led down a staircase.
"I don't blame you for trying to have the curse lifted." Said Ahri, the sound of her voice making me wince, hoping it wasn't loud enough for someone to catch me being paraded around like this… "I would've done the same thing if I were so desperate to cum."
Even now, I was still aching for something back inside my anus so that I could cum. I began squirming behind Ahri who was pulling my leash, my arousal still increasing as I worried that a trail of my excitement would lead anyone curious to where we were going. We went down another staircase and then I could feel myself being led into the room which my body instantly recognized as the dungeon in the basement…
"Look at you... practically aching for the next thing I'm going to do." Said Ahri, dropping my leash before its cold chain hung between my cleavage. "I've made you my pet… my slave…"
A slave to her, and my carnal desires…
I felt her walk behind me before I heard her fall to her knees.
"I can't let this go to waste…" She chuckled, spreading apart my legs.
The gag muffled my pitiful whelp as I felt her wet tongue press against my thighs, my brow furrowing as she began to lick her way up, cleaning the mess that LeBlanc had left dripping on me. I whined again as Ahri's hungry tongue came against my anus, licking up the sugary cum that was coating it before it began to circle it slowly.
I love this. Her tongue feels so good. Don't stop, Ahri… Don't stop that amazing licking…
I shuddered when she stopped what I enjoyed so much, her presence returning in front of me before she pushed me back, the back of my legs hitting something behind me. Ahri grabbed my hand and moved it below my own rear, making me feel that there was a dildo beneath me.
"Take a seat." Said Ahri.
I nodded my head and guided the head of this dildo against my anus, something which elicited a humiliating laugh from Ahri.
"No." She said, "Not there."
I nodded my head, barely ashamed of my desire as Ahri laughed at me again. I couldn't hide my disappointment as I pushed the head of this dildo against my sopping wet, dripping pussy, feeling it slide inside of me as I lowered myself, finding myself sitting on a wooden chair once the impressive length of the dildo became sheathed entirely within my tight pussy.
But not my even tighter anus…
"Ride," Ahri ordered.
I began to do so slowly, still feeling tired from what LeBlanc did to me.
This would feel so much better if it were in my anus, though. Perhaps then, I'd be more eager to move energetically.
"How was anal… for the first time?" She asked.
I mumbled into my gag, glaring at her behind my blindfold.
"Sorry." She chuckled. "I forgot that you are… as you are. You look so natural blindfolded and gagged…"
Ahri chuckled again as I could feel her eyes glued to my body, watching me lift myself up and drop myself down upon this dildo…
"Stop." She ordered.
I stopped right away.
"Ooh. Such an obedient slut now."
I annoyingly mumbled into my gag. She laughed at my reaction and began walking towards me, her hands coming beneath my hair before she unlatched the gag and freed it from my mouth. I gasped for air and licked my lips, cleaning the saliva which was coating them, annoyed that I was drooling like some pitiful mutt.
"How was it, Syndra? Getting fucked in your ass for the first time?" Ahri asked once more.
"A-amazing…" I muttered.
"You're not gagged anymore." She stated. "Address me properly."
"...It felt amazing, Mistress…" I muttered, finding that my hips began to impatiently fidget so that I could feel some pleasure from the dildo stowed within my pussy.
"So amazing, that you would want that dildo inside your ass, instead?" Ahri asked.
I nodded my head eagerly, not wasting a second.
"Say it."
"I want it inside my ass."
Ahri chuckled. "Then go ahead, my pet. Do what you want."
I smiled and nodded my head, lifting myself up as I felt the suction dildo flop out from my pussy.
"Wait a moment." She said.
I stood there, squatting over the chair, eagerly awaiting to sit back down on it. But then after a moment, I felt Ahri's fingers against my anus, applying a generous amount of lube, causing me to bit my lip from the frolicking sensation.
"Now you can proceed, you impatient slut."
I wasted no time because I was exactly what Ahri just called me, pushing the head of the dildo against my anus before I began to slowly sit down on it, clenching my teeth excitedly as I felt it slowly fill my ass up. But even though I got what I wanted, I was still disappointed. This dildo felt nothing like LeBLanc's cock which throbbed with her lust. I wish it was LeBlanc's cock that was inside me right now and not this toy.
"Although LeBlanc just abused your virgin asshole, you're still so eager to have it filled." Said Ahri, watching as a smile came to my lips as I began to slowly ride the dildo. "I've never seen anyone outlast LeBlanc…"
Pity. That means she'll have to try better to satisfy me next time.
Because there will be many next times.
I continued to ride the dildo, ignoring Ahri, too enthralled by my pleasure. I began to move my body more quickly, my arousal increasing, wishing for this pleasure to never stop, wishing for more. I barely cared that I turned out to be such an anal-loving whore, knowing Ahri was staring at me in such a way that she knew I would turn out like this.
I could feel how my face began to contort in pleasure as I began to ride the dildo even more passionately, my breasts bouncing as the chair beneath me began to squeak. And then suddenly, I felt hands against my moving head, lifting the blindfold so that I could see Ahri standing in front of me and...
Vi, Lux, Qiyana.
All staring at me.
My eyes widened as I stopped riding the dildo, crossing my legs and covering my breasts. I felt like such a pitiful slut as they all gawked at me, seeing my sweaty body covered in leather straps, a large dildo sheathed within my anus…
Were they there the whole time? What terrible things did they hear me say?
"W-what are they doing here?!" I shouted, glaring at Ahri.
She simply responded. "Watching."
"H-how long?!"
"A while." I heard Qiyana say…
I looked over to see Vi with her brow furrowed, angry at me, shaking her head with disapproval when our eyes met. I glared back at Vi before noticing Lux beside her fidgeting in place, avoiding eye contact with me with her bottom lip bit. But amongst them all, my eyes became most interested in Qiyana, the most vocal of the three. Her arms were crossed as she had a smug look on her face, looking at me in a way that made me feel like she thought I was beneath her. I scanned her curvaceous body, admiring how her thighs were begging to break free of her tight stockings, saliva dripping from the corner of my mouth as I found myself with the urge to fuck that dark-skinned brat…
But my eyes were pulled back to Ahri as I heard her chuckle, looking back at her in time to see her snap her fingers. Within a few seconds, my collar was already scalding hot, fear replacing my anxiety as I realized what I would have to do to keep it cool… I nervously looked back at my… uninvited audience, furrowing my brow as my face twisted with despair. I didn't want to ride the dildo while they watched. I already felt so humiliated. But I had no choice. I must ride this damned thing, even while they were staring. It was a better fate than having them see the tentacles have their way with me…
I felt sweat dripping down my brow from the intense heat of the collar as I averted my eyes from the crowd, keeping one arm over my breasts as I began to ride the dildo. I flinched as I heard Vi groan with disgust, looking back to see her staring at me like I was all that was wrong with this mansion…
"L-leave if you're so disgusted!" I shouted at that pink-headed brute.
"You don't want us to leave." Said Qiyana, that smile on her lips getting bigger. "I can tell that you want us to say, to watch how you make a joke of yourself wearing that harness like the slut you are."
I glared at Qiyana and tried to think of some insult, but Ahri said: "They're forbidden from leaving anyways."
They are? So this must be some sort of punishment for them, then... I wish I received such light punishments instead of… this curse that was already a huge punishment itself that brought along many more punishments of varying severities…
I looked down at myself, seeing how my breasts were smushed by my arms, wrapped by the black leather straps of my bondage harness. I closed my eyes, my collar still scalding hot, knowing I had to put in more effort to cool it down. I began to ride the dildo more quickly, humiliated as pleasure began to fill my anus, my collar still hot. I clenched my teeth and opened my eyes, seeing Lux hesitating to look away, Vi slightly blushing, her arms by her sides, and Qiyana looking entertained, albeit disapproving of me despite that I was beginning to notice that she was trying to hide the apparent arousal in her face.
I chuckled unconfidently. "I can tell how turned on you are, Qiyana…"
She cocked her head back and furrowed her brow, stomping her foot down as her fists went down beside her… lovely, round hips. "I am not!"
Her rebelliousness was arousing for some odd reason…
I scrunched my mouth up and had no choice to reveal my breasts to them as I began to fondle them. Qiyana's eyes lit up and I saw how tightly she bit her bottom lip, her hands twitching for a moment towards her thighs as if she wished to touch herself. But she realized I was still staring, and that there were others in this room, and quickly stopped herself.
Just seeing how she acted, trying to contain her arousal, trying to put on a facade that she wasn't a slut, turned me on. My hands groped my breasts more passionately, my hips moving my body up and down upon the dildo that was sliding in and out of my ass. The steel around my neck finally began to cool down and I bit my bottom lip, trying to keep my moans from leaving my mouth…
"Would you like this to be your next punishment, VI?" Asked Ahri.
"Absolutely not!" Vi declared. "...And it doesn't really look like a punishment to Syndra…"
"T-this is a p-punishment. I don't want to be doing this…" I stated with a scowl, finding it difficult to speak due to the... zealous effort I was putting in to keep my collar cool.
"Sure," Vi muttered unconvincedly.
"S-Shut up you… w-whore!" I shouted. "I know how you l-love being t-tied up by Caitlyn…!"
It felt so humiliating to be holding a conversation while I was doing something so… shameful.
"T-that's not true!" Vi stammered back.
"I had a feeling that those two weren't just friends from the moment I saw them together." Said Qiyana, as if she were proud of herself.
Vi began to blush and shook her head. "Look at yourself!"
"You h-have no idea h-how c-complicated this is for me…" I groaned, rolling my eyes.
Lux quietly giggled and I winced from the sound, annoyed that she was somehow finding humour in this terrible situation.
"You, too," I said, glaring over at her.
She froze up, shocked.
"It's n-no secret that y-you're Katarina's p-pet…" I incoherently mumbled, taking a breather as I moved up and down upon the dildo a few more times before continuing to speak. "Every few days, I see different h-hickeys and r-rope marks on your b-body…"
Lux put a hand on her neck, but doing so made the rope burns on her wrist more apparent to everyone.
"Look at you, you slut," Qiyana said with an amused chuckle, shaking her head at the blonde beside her. "Not as innocent as I thought you were…"
Who does this dumb silver-haired brat think she is? What gives her the right to speak her mind? To say whatever she wants?
…
Wait…
"H-how are you a-already being punished on your f-first day?" I asked Qiyana.
"Disobedient, like you," Ahri stated.
"Don't compare me to the likes of her…" Qiyana said, glaring at Ahri while giving me the most disgusted side-eye…
I angrily took a deep breath and kept my eyes on Qiyana, still riding the suction dildo beneath me, feeling overwhelmingly humiliated. I could practically feel how little Qiyana thinks of me already.
But if I were to push that brat's face into my pillow while pummeling away at her from behind, her chocolate-skinned, fat ass bouncing with each violent thrust I'd drive into her, then she would not think of me so little. She'd think I was the greatest thing ever. I'd make her appreciate me…
The thoughts of myself putting Qiyana in her place, treating her like she's my property, turned me on even more. My collar began to warm up quickly and I closed my eyes and furrowed my brow with grief, ashamed with what I must do now… I held onto the edge of the chair with my left hand as my right went between my wet thighs, its fingers sliding into my drenched pussy as I took a deep breath and closed my eyes., readying myself for their reactions. I began fingering myself passionately, plummeting down harshly onto the suction dildo, groaning each time my ass hit the hard wooden surface of the chair as I was filled entirely.
Amongst Lux's surprised gasp, I heard Vi say; "Oh my god…"
I opened my teary eyes to see the faces of those in front of me. Ahri was amused, Vi looked disgusted, Lux looked extremely shy and shocked, and Qiyana's brow was furrowed as she looked somewhat appaled by my actions, but her arousal was very apparent. I looked down and saw how the brown skin of her inner thighs was glistening wet, my collar refusing to cool down as I began to imagine my hand around Qiyana's neck, pinning her against the wall as my fingers harshly pumped into her slutty, needy pussy...
"Look at her." Said Ahri. "Just a week ago, the thought of anal made her gag. But now…"
"But now, she's an anal-loving whore," Qiyana stated, but it sounded like more of an aroused comment than an insult.
"Yes." Ahri chuckled. "But she's done so much worse than this…"
"L-like what?" Asked Qiyana.
Ahri smiled at me before looking over at the curious brat beside her. "I'd tell you, but I'm sure Syndra would hate me if I did."
"She already does," Vi said.
"...You three must never tell anyone what you saw here tonight. If you do, then I'll make do you this, " Said Ahri, pointing at me before continuing to speak. "In front of the entire mansion."
With widened eyes, the three nodded their heads. They knew how true her words were.
"Now leave." Said Ahri.
"Finally." Muttered Vi.
Vi and Lux began to head towards the door right away, but Qiyana continued to stare at me with her mouth slightly open, almost drooling. Ahri nudged Qiyana on her shoulder, causing Qiyana to scan around herself before she realized the other two with her were already halfway out the door. Qiyana scowled at me and shook her head disappointedly, reminding me that she thought I was trash before walking past me. I looked at her over my shoulder, watching that fat ass sway side to side as she strutted out of the dungeon, saliva leaking from the corner of my mouth as I imagined how amazing it'd feel when my hands would squeeze into it. But then Ahri entered my sight as she walked towards the door, locking it before returning to me.
"M-my collar…" I worriedly muttered.
"Get off the chair." She laughed.
I stopped riding and pulled my hands from my breasts and placed them atop my thighs, closing my eyes as I began to lift myself up from the chair. I groaned quietly as I could feel the dildo slowly exiting my anus which clutched its surface so tightly, biting my bottom lip as inch by inch slid out before it was finally free.
The moment it was out, however, was the moment the tentacles appeared and pulled me onto the floor, placing me on my hands and knees. I tried to catch my breath as I could feel the tentacles coiling around me, one of them slithering towards my womanhood before suddenly thrusting inside, eliciting a hoarse groan from my lips before it began to pump away at me zealously. I quietly moaned as the rest of the tendrils found their places against my body, feeling the partner of the tentacle inside my pussy slithering its way down to my… unprotected hole.
I couldn't… wait...
A wide, eager smile came to my face as I awaited its entry into my anus, my teeth sinking into my bottom lip as its tip pressed against my entrance. It slowly rubbed itself against it, moving in gentle circles to tease me, to let me know that there wasn't some stupid buttplug in its way now. I purred almost nervously as I felt its cold tip licking my anus, knowing soon, it would plunge inside, and that this dungeon would be filled with the sounds of my horrid, pleasure-filled moans.
But…
It...
Didn't.
It refused to enter.
It slithered past before thrusting inside my pussy with its partner, like always. I hit my fists against the floor and groaned frustratedly, wishing that this monster would shove its way into my anus like I always wanted it to...
...Why?! I wasn't wearing a buttplug! Why isn't it entering?! Giving me what I need?!
"What's wrong?" I heard Ahri chuckle, looking up to see her with a wide grin on her face.
"It… It didn't enter…" I muttered.
"You sound disappointed." She said. "Did you want it to?"
I nodded my head right away.
"What made you think it was going to enter?"
"It would try to p-pull out my buttplug…"
"That's because they've been ordered to." Said Ahri. "But were also forbidden from entering."
What…?
"So all this time…" I breathed. "I was wearing buttplugs for no reason…?"
"...No reason than your own enjoyment." Said Ahri.
"B-but…"
I've been manipulated into wearing buttplugs, which resulted in me enjoying it, forging me into the person I am right now; an anal-loving slut.
"Perhaps I should've saved this news for later…" Said Ahri.
She stood there and watched me be violently groped and pussy-fucked by the tentacles for about half-an-hour, my body left a panting mess, face down and exhausted in a pile of its own sweat and excitement.
"This would've never happened if you weren't so disobedient." Said Ahri. "I hope Qiyana turns out to be just like you. I look forward to punishing her…"
"L-let me have her…" I muttered.
"...What?"
"Let me... punish her…"
Ahri quietly chuckled, but then that chuckle turned into a boisterous laugh. "Look at you! Who could you punish? Lying there in a puddle of your own excitement, begging to cum, aching for more. You couldn't punish anyone."
I kept my eyes closed as I listened to Ahri strut away, her words ringing my head. She came back and grabbed my leash, pulling me onto my feet. I opened my tired eyes to see her standing in front of me, a small smile on her lip as eight differently sized, metal cuffs hung off her fingers and wrists, unlatched.
"Y-you're not g-gonna make me wear those too…?" I nervously stammered.
She chuckled to answer my question. "Stand straight."
I sighed in defeat and fixed my posture for her, knowing that any resistance would be futile and it would just be better if I were to get things over with. My heartbeat grew erratic and nervous as I felt her hands against my arms, lifting it up so that she could lock a cuff around both my wrists and the middle of my arms before she was only left with four. I was unused to the newly added weight on my arms as I watched her fall to her knees, dropping the rest of the cuffs on the ground before she began to pull on my stockings.
"Sadly, these have to go despite how good they look on you…" She said.
"...Why?"
"Because once these go on, they can't come off…" Ahri said. "And I can't have you walking around with such drenched stockings all the time…"
I scrunched my mouth up as I watched my stockings lay messily atop each other behind Ahri. She locked a cuff around both my ankles and around the meatiest part of my thighs, their shiny, black metal surface standing out brightly against my light skin. Everyone was going to notice them, especially because I couldn't wear stockings anymore...
"You look… perfect." Said Ahri, licking her lips with an intense look of arousal on her face.
"Everyone's going to see them…" I said.
"That's the point. I want everyone to know that you're my slut."
I looked around and remembered where I came from earlier. 'I don't even have my uniform…"
"Just hope that no one is ignoring the curfew like you usually do." Said Ahri.
I sighed defeatedly before walking away, almost stumbling from the added weights that were locked around my arms and wrists, my tired legs' thighs and ankles. I lazily climbed the stairs and headed to the shower, the scent of sex filling my nose wherever I went, making me realize that I was the source of it… It clung to my skin just like it did the other sluts of the mansion, adding another attribute which ranked me as one of them...
I entered the change room and went to remove my uniform, but felt my hands grazing against the straps of my bondage harness instead. I've never entered here naked before, so muscle memory only served to remind me of what I was wearing. I looked down and saw the metal cuffs around all my limbs, black leather digging into my flesh, groaning angrily as I was forced to wear such devices that branded me as Ahri's slutty pet. I lifted my headpiece and removed my gloves, dropping them onto a bench before stumbling into the shower room.
I turned on the last showerhead at the end of the room and sat down on the floor, my back against the wall as I finally gave my exhausted, sorry self some rest. As the hot water rained down upon me, I still felt ashamed of myself. Even though I tried, I couldn't accept the horrid person I've become… But I don't care what others think of me… I just want this to be over. I just want to cum.
...I need to cum...
Author's Note:
So I did mention that futa would only appear once in this story, but I kinda forgot about this whole chapter... Whoops.