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A young man of 17 was on a bed, his hips thrusting into another. On a bed with a black velvety curtain was two figures, the young man in question and the purple haired female. She was on her hands and knees, her face buried in her soft black pillows while the young man slammed into her, his hands on her hips. She was screaming in ecstasy as the boy hit every one of her spots, sending waves of pleasure down her spine. On the bed were three other females, all of which were splayed out in various positions with their legs twitching. Sweat and white fluid covered their bodys, all of which had an intense orgasm prior to the current display of lewd behavior.

The young man was letting out no sound except the lewd slapping of skin upon skin and the wet sounds of a womanhood being ravaged brutally. The young man had no emotion on his face, just a blank stare like a doll. His eyes were chocolate brown and his messy hair, which was messy because of the previous females clinging onto him, was chocolate brown as well. Yes, this young man was Issei Hyoudou. His body was no longer scrawny and weak. He showed a great musculature, a good six pack, though he wasn't disgustingly muscular either. His arms were still a bit thin in comparison to other muscular people, but he still had a good deal of muscle if any would just take a look. He was a very sexy and handsome man, just like his father and what the kidnappers predicted.

Issei had ravaged the other females in the bed, his stamina and will unparallel. Though, his will was questionable. His mind was completely broken, his eyes hollow and devoid of any emotion. Back in the cell where he stayed under the kidnappers thumb, his eyes were filled with pain, depression, loneliness, and anger. Now, they were just empty like death. He was what he was taught to be from the beginning. A toy. A toy which was to pleasure the female sex and to serve his mistress with every fiber of his being. He was no longer a human being in mind, just a mindless drone bent on fucking and serving.

Yes, Issei was a sex slave. He was trained from the very beginning on how to be one. He was taken from his lovely home in Japan, where his father was a male model and his mother was a house wife. His father died in the kidnapping while his mother was taken to a hospital and was in a coma. Of course, Issei was told his mother was dead, by the kidnappers, only to further ensure he had no will left to fight off the mind control. Issei was sex slave to a devil, the purple haired beauty who took him from the jail and gave him a new life.

Yes, Issei was a devil. A creature of night and of myth, a creature who is known throughout history to be evil, according to religion, though no one would have guessed that religion was wrong all along. Well accuracy wise. The devils were a race, not just one person who commanded a horde of demons to do his bidding. Not a single person who wanted to bring down heaven and to bring down the human race. While devils did use humans to further their power, it wasn't out of malicious intent. Not at all. Just how business was run in the underworld. Religion also was wrong because there wasn't just one religion that was real. Hindu, Norse, Chinese, Japanese, Greek, Roman and many other factions of religion existed. Yes, even Anubis the Egyptian God of the Dead existed. This was a world unlike anyone could have dreamed, but "There are more things in Heaven and Earth, Horatio, then are dreamt of in your philosophy."

This devil, this purple headed temptress was none other then, Houki Asmodeous, daughter to the Great Devil-King, Falbium Asmodeous. As such, she was quite a popular figure in the devil world. While she did not work in any important position like her father, she was treated like royalty was expected. Of course no one, not even her father, knew that underneath her beautiful and kind exterior, existed a cruel succubus who had quite the lewd and naughty fetish.

Issei thrusted into his mistress and released a load of his warm essence deep into her womb, filling her belly up with his warmth. She collapsed into her silky sheets, her own orgasm ripped through her spine like a bullet, her womanhood clenching the air like a black hole, her body spasming from the release. Issei sat there on his knees, waiting for his next orders. It took about five minutes, but his mistress lifted her body up without care, her large breasts bouncing as she smiled down at the other females.

"Isn't he has good as I said?"

They all nodded and breathed a yes. They were still very weak from the rough fucking that Issei was commanded to give them.

Houki giggled into her hand and stretched her body, giving a loud yawn, looking at Issei. She gave him a sly grin and rubbed under his chin with a slender finger before chuckling.

"Well, weren't you worth all the wait. I'm so glad they were able to make good on their promise and turn you into such a good little toy. Of course, I had to do the finishing touches, but I didn't expect the Fallen Angel to step in, but it was worth it in the end. Didn't take much effort on my part." She giggled out, her evil eyes looking upon him. She had just told him a dark secret, though he secretly knew all along though he never had proof. Houki was the reason he was kidnapped in the first place. She was the reason he suffered for so long and now, he was a sex slave for her, unable to think on his own. All he knew was to serve and to fuck. Everyone may think that men can't be raped, but they are all wrong... men can be raped just as much as a female can, yet no one will believe one...

Issei was 'rescued' when he was twelve, almost thirteen, and taken into the custody of his mistress, and though he thought he was saved, only a week passed since he was rescued and he was showed how cruel his mistress could be. Spankings, his body being violated constantly and his will being torn away from him. While he was never whipped or punched or just brutally being clobbered, he was showed that sexual activitys can be just as bad if not worse. His purity was taken when he was thirteen as he was bound in chains. All he could hear was the taunting and sexy laughter from his mistress.

"You may say no, but your cock never lies. It wants this. Hahaha. Otherwise it could never get up!" She taunted and laughed. Every time she would take him, she would say this.

It took three years, but when he was sixteen, his will and mind were completely shattered, the only thing remaining was an empty shell. A lifeless doll that followed orders to a T. He was subjected to massive amounts of sex and debauchery, having already fucked his mistress every day since he was first violated, if not multiple times. He also was passed around to many other female devils, not even part of Houkis peerage. She paid off several debts using Issei's body and she never once cared. She had no trouble letting Issei screw other girls, or letting other girls have a taste of Issei's body. She infact engaged in quite lewd activity's with the other girls, threesomes were quite common. Issei was also part of a six female orgy at one point as well.

While Issei was being treated as nothing but man meat, he was also ordered to train his body and get stronger for rating games. Issei had actually competed in such competitions before and he was quite strong. He was brutal in his attacks as he was in his fuckings, breaking bones quite normal for him. He was vicious. So Issei was either in the bedroom, the kitchen for cooking or the gym. Yes, Issei was the cook for Houki and her peerage and was quite good at it. He was treated as a female is stereotyped to be. You know in the kitchen or the bedroom.

Houki wasn't exactly the brightest of them all, as she never knew that Issei had a secret power inside of him. A powerful power inside of his own body. Not even he knew, but unknown to him, as he gained strength he would awaken this power. And this power would change his life forever.

Houki clapped and spoke to Issei. "Alright, be a good boy and go to bed Issei. I want a breakfast of French Toast in the morning before I wake up. Now shoo." Houki said, as Issei left her bed and her room, leaving the four girls in the bed they shared. He made his way down the hallway of the large mansion on the human world, somewhere in Japan. Issei had no idea where he was but it wasn't like he cared now.

Issei made his way to his room under the staircase, a very small space that only had a small bed. Yes, he lived the Harry lifestyle if not worse. As he laid on his bed, his mind immediately shut off like a light and he was shoved into his dreamscape, though it was normally just a bland and black where he sat in the corner. It started out as such, but about five minutes later, it turned into Antarctica. He wasn't cold oddly but he knew he was supposed to be. It was then some rumbling appeared and out of a large mound of ice and snow, appeared a slender and icy blue dragon. It stretched out and let out a yawn, loud and feminine. It was then the Dragon noticed the boy and she narrowed her eyes. Yes this was a female dragon. She had ice blue eyes, just like her body, though just a shade or two darker. Her claws on all four of her legs were long and sharp and her tail ended in a wicked looking spike. Her back was smooth of any sort of spikes, though her head had two small horns. Her slender mouth however was that of a spinosaurus and so was her teeth.

She stared at the boy for quite some time, his emotionless and blank stare staring up at her. She cocked an eyebrow or at least that is what she attempted to do if she had one. She however did arch the top of her eye, quite curious with the boy.

"So you are my host? I could of sworn I was dead. Hahaha, I guess they failed after all in ridding of me completely. So tell me, what is your name?" She asked. Issei just stared up at her, not even answering. She wasn't his mistress. "Hmm. Why is it you are silent? Are you scared?"

No answer.

She narrowed her eyes, not liking being ignored. Or at least someone not talking to her when she was talking to them. It was then her head quickly dipped to the ground and she let out a loud growl of pain, her slender claws on her head, holding her head as if she had a massive headache. Well actually she was having a massive headache. She was reliving Issei's life as they were connecting finally. She let out growls of pain, fury, and sadness, all in one go, her body shuddering. When the pain and images stopped, she looked at the boy with a look of pity. She moved over to the boy and circled around him until her body could wrap around him. At least put him in the middle. Her large and long reptilian tail wrapped around his body protectively as her long wings also did the same. She laid her head near the boy, nuzzling him softly.

"I'm so sorry my dear boy. I can't believe that there are people who have suffered as much as you have. I guess I was given to you to protect you... my name is Syndragosa. I've been called Syndra before though. I am one of the legendary Dragons, equal if not greater then the twin heaven dragons. I was known by many names. "The Frost Dragon Snydra.", "The Great Mother dragon.", or one that I wasn't fond of. "The Ice Bitch.""

Issei sat there in the protective cocoon of the dragon, not speaking or moving. He however felt a warmth he barely remembered. The hug of his mother. The love of his mother. The protective feeling of his blanket. This warmth was only the beginning of his recovery.

"I will help you right now Issei. You won't have to feel the pain any longer. You can be back to as normal as possible. You can live a life now... no longer will you have to be a slave. Just let me in... let me take control. Release your mind to be... let me in..."

As if on command, Issei woke up with a jump, his body sitting straight up. His eyes were closed but a smile spread across his face. It was sinister and full of malicious intent. His eyes opened and no longer were they chocolate orbs. No... they were the color of ice. Issei stood out of his bed and made his way through the house, heading to his mistresses room. As he opened the door, his mistress woke up and she peered out into the darkness. As her vision quickly turned to normal, she spotted Issei in the darkness, her devil eyes able to see everything.

"Issei? What are you doing here? I told you to go to bed."

Issei strode over the bed, his blue eyes staring right at his mistress, ignoring the other females on the bed.

"Issei. I said go to bed!" Houki yelled, awakening the other girls. She glared at Issei, not liking the defiance. "Don't make me punish you!"

"Punish? Haven't you been doing that from the very beginning to him?" Asked a very feminine voice from Issei's mouth. Yes, the voice of Syndragosa appeared and she spoke through him.

Houki quickly sat up and looked at him. "You aren't Issei are you?"

"How observant of you. No I am not him."

Syndragosa walked over to Houki and stood before her.

"Who are you?" Houki said, summoning her knife behind her back, her hand clutching the blade.

"My name doesn't matter, but I guess telling you won't matter, since you will be dead." Houki was quick and aimed her knife at Issei's throat but his hand shot up and grabbed onto her hand, quickly twisting and breaking the wrist. Syndragosa smiled through Issei and his other hand raised covered in an icy blue gauntlet.

"The name is Syndragosa. A dragon of Legend." The fingers were tipped in savage claws which came down quickly and removed the ability to scream from Houki, who fell back on her bed. The blood began to pool around her body as her life quickly left her body. The screams from the other girls, who were frozen in fear at the sight of Issei changed, were quickly silenced with more swipes from the gauntlet.

As Syndragosa left the room she made her way out of the mansion and quickly began to head away from the area, taking Issei back home.

The room left behind looked like a painting with all the blood everywhere and all girls were treated the same way. Throats removed with three gashes in the throat. Syndragosa wasn't cruel and just ended their lives. It wasn't what they deserved, but it was just quick and easy.

In a large room, a crimson haired buxom beauty sat behind a desk, a pair of reading glasses sat upon the bridge of her nose as she read the small print on the papers before her. She sighed and rubbed her eyes, tired. It was then the doors open and stepped in a black haired beauty who looked at the tired female. She gave a cough and the red haired female looked up and let out a beautiful smile.

"Akeno, your up late. What's up?"

"We got a call from the great duke. A stray devil killed Falbiums daughter."

"What? Houki?"

Akeno nodded. "It seems the one responsible is a devil that was once a human. He was part of her peerage. Rias... he lives in this town."

"I see. Gather the others. We need to handle this. Falbium must be devastated."

"I will get the others. And yes... He is. I saw him. Let's get the bastard who would kill such a sweet girl."

"Yes."

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