The second trip back to the slaver camp was a lot shorter for the two slavers, as this time the male figure was carrying Leone over his shoulder as opposed to her being forced to slowly hop along. Once the camp was in sight, they could see the Mistress standing near the main gate, talking with another one of their comrades. The Mistress glanced over and noticed her two subordinates returning with her newest slave. She waved away the person she was talking to and approached the small group.
"You two work quick, and I appreciate it. Let's take my newest slave to her cell so we can break her." The Mistress said to them as she led the group towards the location she had in mind for Leone. The Mistress had decided that the dungeon next to the auction house would make a fitting living space for the blonde assassin.
"MMMPPHHHH!" Leone cried out into her gag but her outburst was met with a hard slap on the ass courtesy of the Mistress.
"Quiet slave, just know that you brought this upon yourself." Mistress hissed to Leone as they descended the stairs next to the auction house, making their way closer to Leone's new cell. Once down in the dungeon, the group reached the largest cell in the entire room. As well as lots of floor space, it also contained several chests lined along the wall, filled with sex-related objects. As well as that, various whips of different lengths and models hung along the wall at various intervals. On the opposite side of the cell there were loads of chains and cuffs dangling from the wall to keep a person from escaping.
The male figure placed Leone down on the ground. Both him and the female assailant left the dungeon to go and address other matters. They both knew that only the Mistress was permitted to break her personal slaves. The Mistress moved over to one of the many chests and flipped the lid open, pulling out a big red ball attached to some leather straps. She slowly walked over to Leone and when she reached her, she untied the knot keeping the cleave gag in Leone's mouth. The cloth fell to the floor, and the Mistress wrenched the remains of Leone's tube top from her mouth, the material now soaked with saliva. The Mistress was impressed with how much the blonde's mouth could take.
"Listen slave, I'm only un-gagging you because there are some things we need to discuss, such as your former ownership of an Imperial Arms that was previously used by the group Night Raid." While talking, the Mistress dragged Leone's limp body by her arm to the wall covered in chains, and pulled the assassin up against the wall, keeping her there with a hand around her throat. The Mistress grabbed a chain from the wall and attached it to Leone's collar, keeping the prisoner in place.
As soon as the gag and tube top were removed, Leone began to take deep breaths. She'd never thought that she'd take breathing of all things for granted. She stretched her jaw out, as the tight packing had really done a number on it. She reluctantly listened as the woman spoke to her, not really having a choice. As soon as the Mistress had finished talking about Lionel, Leone retorted.
"I'm not telling you anything." She spat at her captor. What she wouldn't give to end this psycho bitch's life right now. Unfortunately, she was heavily restrained and in complete darkness thanks to the blindfold, making any kind of counterattack quite impossible. She continued taking deep breaths as every ounce of her body began to ache again, especially her breasts, as the tight bands around the bases of her boobs and the clamps on her nipples were still there and still causing her great pain.
The Mistress took notice of Leone's discomfort and smirked. "You don't seem to want to give in yet, do you? You want to stay defiant? Oh well, don't worry about that slave, we'll be working on that soon. But first will you at least tell me your name?" She called out to Leone as she meandered over to the wall of whips and pulled off a riding crop, returning to her captive with the crop in hand.
Leone rested her head back against the wall as she listened to the sound of heels clacking against the hard stone floor, wondering what the woman was about to do to her. Whatever it was, it was unwelcome news for Leone. Although, she didn't see the harm in giving out her name to the woman if she could trade it for the same bit of information from her captor. "My name is Leone. Since I told you my name, it would only be fair if I could get your name as well." She figured that she should try to get as much information as possible while she was here, then, if she was ever rescued, it would make a retaliation much easier if necessary.
The woman smirked at hearing Leone's request. She stroked the riding crop across Leone's breasts, giving each one a quick smack with the crop which resulted in Leone crying out in pain. "Leone huh, quite the lovely name you have slave. As for my name, to you it's not important as you will only refer to me as Mistress. I know you're not ready to call me that just yet, so I think I'll gag you again. Then I won't have to listen to your petty complaints." Another smack with the crop, and as Leone cried out in pain, her mouth was open wide enough for the Mistress to quickly force the ball gag past Leone's teeth and into her mouth, lodging it there firmly. The leather straps were fastened as tight as they could possibly go behind her head. The leather instantly began to dig into her cheeks, causing Leone even more pain.
"I told you earlier, if you chose to try and escape, and if you were recaptured, things would be a living hell for you. I intend to make good on that. Although, I could always turn you over to the Empire and let General Esdeath deal with you. I know she'd enjoy that." The Mistress was aware that Esdeath had been brought back to the capital to deal with Night Raid and if things went as she planned then Esdeath too would be her slave someday soon.
The idea of being brought back to the capital and handed over to Esdeath genuinely terrified Leone and considering the two options presented to her, as much as she'd come to regret it, she'd rather deal with her current predicament as there was no way this woman would even be on par with the things Esdeath has done and is capable of. But despite all that, she would make sure that she would escape and make it back to Night Raid… Somehow. As if on cue, any thoughts of freedom were pushed back as her body started to flare up in pain as the Mistress smacked both of her breasts once again with the crop.
"I know when my slaves are thinking about their freedom, and it would be wise to forget it, the sooner you learn your place the better off you'll be." She warned Leone as she knelt in front of her and began to stroke Leone's thighs with the crop while giving each one a series of small and swift smacks.
"MMMMPPHHH" Leone cried out into the gag as the smacks from the crop struck her body. She squirmed roughly but the sensation slowly faded. Leone sighed in relief.
The Mistress looked out through the barred window and saw the sun starting to set. She tutted to herself, and addressed Leone. "Well my dear, turns out I have to cut our time together short, our next auction is getting ready to start. I'll just leave you here to your thoughts and before I forget." She smirked as she pulled out a remote from one of her pockets in her dress and hit a button, instantly activating the vibrating dildo which was still buried deep in Leone. She cranked it up to its highest setting, resulting in Leone squirmed and wriggled around in her bonds frantically, as the crotch rope dug in tighter. "Good night slave, I'll come check up on you the morning and I better expect those plain but cute panties of yours to be completely soaked." She giggled and walked out of the cell, making sure it was locked tight. Listening to Leone's screams from behind the door, the Mistress casually ascended the staircase from the dungeon and headed towards the auction house.
Meanwhile, back in the cell, Leone continued to struggle, hoping to try to find some sort of slack in her restraints but her mind instantly shifted from potential escape to the vibrator in her pussy that was buzzing away, making the crotch rope itself start to vibrate too, as it was deep enough inside of her to press against the vibrator.
'This is going to be complete hell.' Leone thought to herself as she experienced a multitude of feelings throughout her body all at once. Every inch of her ached from how long she'd been bound and she could only imagine how long she'd be staying like this, much to her displeasure. She had been blindfolded since her second capture and was it now just slowly beginning to mess with her sense of time. She wasn't sure how many hours had passed since her initial capture that morning but due to the odd increasing pleasure she was beginning to feel, she slowly didn't seem to care.
-Twelve hours later-
The Mistress made her way back into the dungeon where Leone was stored, carrying a small container of freezing water, knowing that her slave would be thirsty. She would have been back sooner but she knew that making her slave suffer for extended amounts of time was the best way to break her and the way she was restrained was a fantastic way to make her suffer. She walked down the hall toward the cell holding Leone and, glanced inside, noticed that her prediction was correct. There Leone was, seemingly passed with her body completely drenched in sweat along with the floor between her legs coated in cum. She unlocked the cell door and walked towards her slave, pressing the button on the remote as she did so causing the vibrator to stop.
"Time to wake up slave." The Mistress crouched down in front of Leone. She pulled off the blindfold and removed the gag. She smirked slightly as she watched Leone's eyes slowly flicker open.
"Huh what's going on?" Leone called out having no idea as to what time it was or what was even going on anymore. Her experiences over the past day had begun to merge together and her mind was muddled. Once her eyes were open, she saw the Mistress kneeling in front of her holding a container of some sort. She watched, dull eyed, as it was moved closer to her mouth.
"Drink up, I'm sure you need something in your system by now, it's only water." The Mistress tilted the container forward allowing the liquid to flow into Leone's mouth ignoring the amount that was dripping down onto her bare breasts. The coldness of the water caused Leone to start to shake around in her bonds which in turn splashed even more water down her front. Despite drinking nearly half of the gallon, the rest of it had ended up on her body. She started shivering violently.
"Let's get you cleaned up before we go to our next activity." The Mistress said to her slave as she stood up and went over to one of the chests, she pulled out a knife, several pairs of shackles and a small metal collar and placed them on the ground in front of Leone. She took the knife and cut away at the ropes around Leone's legs. She then grasped a leg in each hand and spread them apart, to be able to lock each of her ankles into the shackles, allowing Leone some level of freedom while still being bound. The process was then repeated on her arms but this time, her arms were shackled in front of her. The Mistress then reached behind Leone's neck and unlocked the posture collar, letting it fall to the floor. She then picked Leone up by one of her arms and forced her to stand up. The Mistress picked up the knife again and cut away the soaked crotch rope along with her panties, leaving Leone completely naked with several drops of cum still dripping from her pussy. The last thing that needed to be addressed was a new collar, the Mistress thought.
Leone took a moment to roll her neck around to stretch it out as because of the posture collar, it had stiffened up immensely. Her moment was short lived as a new but smaller collar was quickly fastened securely around her neck.
"You know, I almost forgot how good your breasts looked bulging out like that slave." The Mistress reached down to her breasts and pulled the bands off slowly causing Leone to scream out in pain as the tightness of the bands had made her breasts highly sensitive. The clamps were slowly removed as well, meaning another scream from Leone. The Mistress had decided that she was going to show some mercy to her new slave to break her faster and that showing kindness would make Leone more likely to serve her every whim including potentially adding more slaves to her collection. "Now slave what do we say?" She asked Leone in an almost condescending tone.
Leone looked over at the woman while wondering why she was suddenly being so nice to her. She slowly got to her feet, almost stumbling as her legs were continuously shaking due to this being the first time since her capture that she could use them for something that wasn't hopping. "Thank you." She muttered, as she brought her arms up to her body to warm herself up and maybe preserve what remained of her dignity just a little longer.
The Mistress sighed and attached a leash onto the front of the collar and began to tug at it. She wasn't expecting Leone to respond but she could see in Leone's eyes that she was beginning to lose that defiance of hers, and that it would only be a matter of time before she could fully break her. "Alright let's go get you a shower slave." She tugged on the leash again, harder this time, getting Leone to slowly start following behind her, fortunately for Leone they didn't have far to walk as there were showers right down the hallway from the cell.
The leash was tied to a hook that was under the shower head to prevent her from running when the shower was turned on. Little did she know that the Mistress was only letting her shower with cold water, as a hot shower was a privilege she wouldn't earn until she submitted. The Mistress leaned over to the water dial and turned it on. Water began to flow down Leone's body. The cold temperature of the water caused Leone to cry out in shock and she brought her hands up to her face to try and shield herself from the icy barrage.
"What the fuck?! Why is the water so fucking cold?!" Leone exclaimed shrilly. The Mistress laughed out loud at her slave's discomfort.
"Only obedient slaves get to have a warm shower, sometimes even baths if they so desire, disobedient ones like yourself only get to have a cold shower, so better make sure you wash up quick." The Mistress said as Leone attempted to scrub herself up as quickly as possible but the shackles made it rather difficult to manoeuvre her arms. The Mistress watched on as Leone applied the soap all over her body while making an extra effort to scrub her pussy clean. "I'll be back in just a moment. I'm going to go grab you a towel."
Leone glared over at the woman as she stepped out of sight. "Damn that bitch." Leone mumbled, dropping the act and trying to position herself away from the freezing water, but it was no good as whichever way she attempted to place herself, she was still getting hit with the torrent. She hated to admit it but the ordeal she had experienced since her capture was beginning to take its toll on her and it would only be a matter of time before she found herself submitting. Even she couldn't explain why she felt this way, and she probably never would be able to.
The Mistress had only needed to walk down the opposite hallway to retrieve a towel and therefore returned shortly. She turned the dial and the flow of water stopped. "Alright, let's get you some food slave. I'm sure you're feeling hungry." She said to Leone, not unkindly, as she took the towel and began to dry off the blonde's wet and shivering body. The Mistress started at her legs, slowly making her way up making sure that she went as slowly as possible, leaving Leone standing there dripping and cold. She also made sure to take the effort to dry off the shackles and collar. This had left Leone rather stunned not sure how to react to the situation unfolding in front of her.
"Why are you doing this?" Leone stammered, looking down at the woman gently drying her off. All of a sudden, she had to bite down on her lip to try and stop a moan of pleasure from escaping as she felt the towel being used to gently dry off her pussy. The Mistress was deliberately taking her time here as it was part of her goal to slowly but surely wear down Leone's resistance.
"I'm just showing you what sort of treatment you should expect if you're a good slave." The Mistress nodded encouragingly and made her way up Leone's body drying off each spot flawlessly, again taking extra time to dry off her breasts while also groping each one firmly causing Leone to squirm around. The Mistress tightened her grip and Leone froze. "Looks like you're slowly starting to give into your desires if this is arousing you this much." The Mistress said to her chuckling as she finished drying Leone's hair, and throwing the towel aside.
Leone just stood there, unable to understand what she was feeling. For some reason, she wasn't going to deny that she was enjoying herself now after the hell that she had just experienced earlier. It was the fact that she was even enjoying herself to any extent at all considering her situation that she just couldn't get.
"Let's get you some food to eat slave." The Mistress left the towel on the ground, she'd have Leone pick it up later when they returned. She untied the leash from the wall and gave it a few tugs so Leone would follow her. The two of them made their way up the stairs and out of the building. Many of the slavers were outside this time of day, and as the Mistress and Leone emerged into the daylight they all turned and stared at the naked blonde being paraded before them. Leone blushed heavily, wishing more than anything she had her clothes on at least.
"Get used to it slave, this is your new life now. No point in making problems." The Mistress glanced back at Leone and then called out to her associates. "After I'm done with her then you can each have a turn!" The menagerie of figures surrounding them cheered in unison at this announcement. Leone the Mistress in pure horror, thinking about the numerous amounts of men and women around the base. "Aw come on! Please don't do that that's just way too much." Leone begged and reasoned as they made their way to the kitchens (which was fortunately deserted except for the chefs).
"No, I will not. You still haven't submitted to me yet and, being a slave, you need to have experience pleasuring both men and women. I will at least assure you that this will be a onetime thing as I normally don't let my associates touch what's mine." The Mistress said to Leone as she sat down and forced Leone to kneel by grabbing her hair and pushing her downwards. The chefs noticed that the Mistress had come in with this new slave they'd heard so much about, and following procedure, they brought over a large bowl of tomato soup, which was the standard meal for slaves unless told otherwise. Tomatoes were one of the only foods they had in abundance due to the surrounding landscape being extremely fertile. The Mistress thanked the chefs and they retreated into the kitchen. "Here slave, it's some soup, eat up as you'll need your strength, but no hands. If you usually look like a cat, then you've got to act the part to." The Mistress cackled, mocking Leone's appearance when transformed.
Resenting her comment, Leone glared at the Mistress momentarily, before looking down at the bowl in front of her. "I can't believe I'm about to do this but I really need to eat something." Leone mumbled to herself and, not so gracefully due to her chains, leaned forward and began to lick up the soup placed in front of her the way a cat would. She found the taste of the soup to be incredibly delicious, and she licked it up faster, forgetting her embarrassment at the prospect of nice food, eventually slurping until it was all gone.
The Mistress smiled at Leone, knowing that what was to come next would be more than enough to break Leone's rebellious nature. She was part of a rebellion once before the Mistress supposed. She picked up the empty bowl, placing it on the table. Standing up, she said "Alright slave let's get going." Once again, a few tugs at the leash and Leone slowly got to her feet and began to follow.
The pair exited the kitchens and moved back out into the main courtyard of the camp. Suddenly, Leone felt a feeling spread though her body. It was a feeling that was starting to make her extremely aroused and she couldn't explain it. "What the… Fuck?" Leone whispered. The Mistress soon took notice of Leone's hesitation.
"That soup that you just finished consuming had an aphrodisiac mixed into it so you'll be able to enjoy yourself even more." The Mistress explained to Leone as they walked out to the middle of the yard with everyone else slowly following them. Hearing this information caused Leone to panic as this was something that she hadn't considered. Her plans for holding out may be screwed.
The Mistress dropped the leash and began to walk away, announcing to the audience at large: "Alright ladies and gentlemen, the only rules regarding this one are that you are not allowed to cum inside of her, you only get one turn, and she's not to be injured. Do I make myself clear?!" The Mistress finished her speech with a raise of her hands, and everyone understood exactly. A large volume of noise erupted from the crowd, and they all began to approach Leone, now turning around to try and find a way to run, but instead meeting just another group of men and women. "I'll be back in about two hours' time! Have fun!" The Mistress called out once more as she turned her back on the scene and began to walk towards the main building she operated out of. She heard Leone scream out behind her which was quickly drowned out by all the jeers and cheers of the other slavers. In her office, the Mistress sat at her desk, and pulled towards her a list of other potential slaves that she could obtain thanks to Leone, particularly other members of Night Raid.
-Meanwhile, at Night Raid's HQ-
"What do you mean Leone can't be found anywhere?" Najenda exclaimed looking at both Tatsumi and Lubbock stood before her. They'd done most the searching as they were the only two members still able to freely walk around in the Capital. She fiddled with the smoking cigarette in her non-robotic hand while glancing at her two subordinates with her only eye. Leone hadn't come back home from her self-announced trip to the Capital, and that had been nearly a day ago, and none of them had heard anything from her. Leone's fellow assassins had begun to worry about her.
"I looked around and asked in the area near the shop but nobody had seen or heard anything about Leone." Lubbock responded as he looked down at the floor, feeling disappointed in himself as he had come back empty handed. "It doesn't sound like she was taken by the empire as there was no commotion about it." He continued, but a sudden movement from Najenda stopped him. She'd leaned forward on her throne, her hands crossed, the cigarette falling to the floor. There were many thoughts in Najenda's head at that moment, but one stood out more than the rest.
'If the Empire hasn't gotten to her then who has?'
Tatsumi let his friend finish before he spoke up with his report.
"Boss I checked out the area where Sis first met me and, just like Lubbock, nobody seems to know anything about her. Though I did hear mention of a slaver group that has been rather active recently, although I'm not sure of their location, so I wonder if they have something to do with it?" Tatsumi concluded. The whole group was silent as they thought for a moment about Leone's potential fate. They'd already lost Sheele and Bulat, and they didn't want to lose another member so soon.
"If a slaver group has managed to stay active this long, then they must be working outside of the Capital. We'll need to locate their base and get Leone back as soon as we can." Najenda looked at Tatsumi and Lubbock first; "You two will go and investigate the Northern and Western areas outside the Capital." She then turned her attention to the pink and black-haired girls "Mine and Akame, you will investigate the Southern and Eastern areas."
All four assassins nodded in unison at their given assignments, realizing as one how important this was. One of their comrades was missing and they needed to give it their all if they were ever going to see her again.
-Six Hours Later-
The Mistress exited her office after a long session of planning, and saw that the last of her associates had now finished with Leone. She strolled over and took a good look at her slave. Leone was lying on the floor, completely limp. She was panting heavily and the entirety of her body was completely covered in cum along with the ground around her. It was about what the Mistress expected to see but what she didn't expect, at least not yet, was that Leone was grinning from ear to ear. "How are you feeling slave?" She enquired, wondering if the massive gangbang had pushed Leone over the edge.
"I feel wonderful Mistress, sex in bondage is more fun than I could have imagined! Although I need to get cleaned up again." Leone giggled, almost laughing, not even caring anymore. Clearly, six hours of continuous sex had really messed with her, draining her of strength and any sort of defiance she could muster up.
From Leone's response, the Mistress was excited to see that she had now a brand-new slave for her collection, and one that would be able to provide her with more at that. She tenderly picked up Leone bridal-style, and carried her over to the bathhouse, knowing that she wouldn't have the strength to walk. They walked inside the building and the Mistress placed Leone down next to one of the large baths before taking the key to the shackles out of her pocket and unlocking both sets around Leone's wrists and ankles, throwing them aside. She also undid the collar around Leone's neck, keeping that in her hand. The Mistress then proceeded to remove her own clothes, first her simple white dress, and then the red panties underneath until she too was naked. She folded her clothes and placed them in a neat pile with the collar sitting on top. She picked up Leone again and waded into the warm bath, she sat down on a submerged bench and placed Leone onto her lap.
Everything had gone exactly as the Mistress had planned. She knew that once she tackled enslaving the other girls in Night Raid, she would move on to tackling her biggest target; Esdeath, the one who had once caused enormous amounts of death and destruction for her people, and the Mistress would make sure that she suffered for it. These thoughts ran through her mind as she mindlessly began to wash the cum off her slave.
Leone sat in the water quietly rubbing her body, enjoying the feeling of the warm foam against her skin, especially compared to the ice-cold shower she had experienced earlier. Any trace of her previous defiant nature was completely gone, replaced only with thoughts of how she could please her new Mistress.
AN: So Leone has been successfully broken and now lives to serve her Mistress eagerly no longer caring about her duties with Night Raid. I will say that Next Chapter will have more information dropped such as the actual names of the Mistress and the two figures. But it won't be much longer until Leone gets to see some familiar faces that'll join her in captivity. Any sort of feedback would be greatly appreciated.