A dark night with the dark lord

Daelana nervously ascended the stairs to the the dark lord's chambers. A camera was leading the way, its lens squarely fixed on her as she made her way closer and closer to the doors. She hated that camera. The thought that every jitter she made, every move that might reveal weakness or trepidation exposing her cold exterior as nothing but a facade, was being viewed by an amount of people she couldn't even comprehend through that device. The worst part was that she knew they were loving every second of it. She took a deep breath, remembering her words to Lila. The best she could do was not show anything. No emotion at all. That's the only way she could get through this.

She arrived at the door. She looked at the camera which seemed to gesture towards the brass handles. She groaned, despising the fact that they were making her essentially ring the bell of her own demise. She took the brass handles in her grasp and banged on the door loudly and without care. It seemed she couldn't keep all of her feelings hidden. The door opened and Athalia was on the other side with a fearful look on her face.

"The master will see you now," she said.

Athalia then scooted by Daelana and walked down the stairs as quickly as possible. Daelana watched her as she left. She walked to the land of shadows with that woman. She always had a look of sexy confidence on her in any situation. She never once looked scared like she did there. What could have possibly happened in that room to make her so frightened? Daelana shook her head, trying to banish the thought. It would only make her more anxious than she already was. No matter what, she had to face this just like any battle she'd ever fought. She bravely stepped through the doors.

Malgor was waiting for her in his room. He stood by a pillar before the view of the island. He saw her dressed in her goth attire that made her look far less intimidating and far more cute. He smirked at it, knowing full well that the wardrobe change would surely affect her self esteem. He had a feeling this night would go well. Out of all the girls Daelana was probably the easiest to read. She wore her feelings on her shoulder and was quick to provocation. As long as Malgor kept this in mind, he could turn the night to his favor.

Daelana stood before him, feeling even more exposed in her fishnets and black clothes than she did before. His stare made her feel more ****. No matter how much she looked away she could always sense his eyes on her. It was hard to ignore him, her greatest enemy witnessing her in a place other than a battlefield. A bedroom was the last place she'd ever have been mentally prepared to meet him. She withstood the tension, impatiently waiting for him to say something.

"Daelana, dark knight," said Malgor, "I've heard tales of you from my minions."

"Funny," said Daelana, "I always thought I'd left no one to tell tales. Guess I was sloppy."

"You've been a thorn in my side for a good portion of my conquests," said Malgor, "I believe it was nearly 50 years of hearing about the black clad elf girl with raven hair slaughtering the minions of darkness on the battlefield. You were quite the annoyance, killing my men at inconvenient times. I always imagined what I'd do to you if my generals had ever caught you. I had it all planned for quite some time. I'd have you stripped naked and whipped through the streets as my minions surrounded you on all sides, cheering at your demise. I'd lead you to a stage where I would give you a turn in every **** machine I had, slowly breaking you until you died, the last moments of your life being ones of sheer and agonizing pain and humiliation. It would've been a fun day and a fitting end for you."

"Well, sorry you never got to try that," said Daelana, "Guess you weren't as strong as you thought you were."

Daelana insulted the master. -3 VP

"No, I am truly thankful for that," said Malgor, "It only took me until now to realize how unfulfilling that would be. A day of fun torturing you to **** and then nothing. You would so soon be released from the suffering you very much deserve."

Malgor walked up to Daelana, stopping only just before her. She was close enough that he could feel her breath on his chest as he towered over her. She tried to back up but simply ran into the closed door.

"Why should I settle for a mere day when I could **** and humiliate you for the rest of your life?" he said.

Daelana's pupils dilated as an evil smile grew across Malgor's face looking down at her. She began to shake, not out of anger but fear.

"Don't you dare!" she said.

Malgor slapped her hard across the face. At the moment of impact, she felt a wave of pleasure surge through her, making her knees buckle as the slap threw her to the side. She ended up falling to her knees, breathing heavily from the pain and pleasure.

"What's worse I wonder?" said Malgor, "The pain, or the knowledge that the more pain I bring the better you'll feel?"

"Shut up!" said Daelana, "I can take this!"

"I'm sure you can," said Malgor, "In fact, you're probably clamoring for more."

"I am not!" she said, "I'm not a masochist! It's this vile magic!"

"I beg to differ," said Malgor, "You were a masochist long before today."

"What?" said Daelana.

"You're a dark knight!" said Malgor, "You took that burning hatred of me and bottled it up within your heart so it could hurt you over and over again! You could not live without that pain! You needed it! In order to continue having purpose you hurt yourself more! What could be more masochistic than that?"

"You subvert my oaths, fiend!" she yelled, "It's a promise I made to kill you! On the souls of all I've lost! You would twist my actions into those of a perverted freak! But they are lies! All lies!"

Daelana grew quiet. She didn't want to lose points. Despite all of the rage that generally clouded her mind she knew what going below zero would mean in three more days. She certainly didn't want that. She collected herself and remembered what she told herself before. She would give him nothing. She remained still and silent as the grave.

"Don't deny it, you are a masochist through and through," said Malgor, "What were you going to do after defeating me? Hang up your sword and live a peaceful life? No. I bet you were on your way right back to the land of shadows to keep doing what you do best: causing **** and bloodshed. You wouldn't allow the pain to leave your heart even after me. You love it too much."

Daelana's eyes gave away how much she recognized the truth in his words. She remembered where she was just before she was snatched up for this twisted game. She remembered where she was headed. But she tried to bury it deep within her. She believed she was at peace in those moments where Malgor was banished. She was just doing her duty by going to the land of shadows with Athalia in the aftermath, that was all. She remained silent.

"No words?" said Malgor, "But it must be true given your face. Your title of dark knight is fitting then. You may have darkness in your heart after all."

Daelana remained vigilant, refusing to give him any response. Malgor could see her game. She truly thought she could remain silent this whole night. The thought was amusing, but he had something he wished to try. It was time to step up his game.

"You know, throughout all those years of you fighting my armies and causing so much damage, I never really caught the truth," said Malgor, "What did I do to make you hate me so?"

Daelana perked up at that. She thought for sure that he knew. It was the single most impactful thing in her life. The thing that led her to contribute in his downfall. How could he not know?

"What do you mean?" said Daelana, "You're an evil conqueror who spreads hatred through the lands!"

"You know what I mean," said Malgor, "What did I do to you?"

"You really don't know?" said Daelana.

"Why should I?" said Malgor.

"You destroyed my village," said Daelana, "Killed my family!"

"You'll have to be far more specific," said Malgor, "I've killed quite a lot of people."

"The village of Greenriver," said Daelana, "You slaughtered them all like animals!"

"Greenriver... Greenriver..." mulled Malgor, "I don't recall. How early was this in the conquest?"

Daelana could not contain her rage. She stood up as tall as she could and screamed at the top of her lungs.

"You trampled over the town of Greenriver in the first years of the conquest!" she yelled, "My father was the mayor and my mother was a farmer! Father stood proudly against you, saying he would not give in to evil like you! He was brave and kind and you killed him in front of me! Took off his head as he spoke his words of defiance! And my mother, innocent and gentle, you took her too! She burned to **** in the farms you put to the torch! All she wanted to get the animals out and you burned her for it! Do you not remember the face that opposed you? The countless faces of my family, neighbors, and friends who you made scream to their last? Do you not remember?!"

She was left breathing in and out, sweat pouring over her face and body. Malgor stood, stoically unmoved.

"No," said Malgor, "I don't remember. There were many elvish villages in those early days. Greenborough, Greentree, Green something or other. All had men like that who defied me. All met the same end. They all blend into each other now. After all, they were all equally as insignificant as the last."

Daelana's mouth hung in shock. She could take insults to herself. She could even take insults to her friends. But to insult the souls of those whose deaths she burdened herself with was another matter entirely. That day was etched into her memories forever whether she liked it or not. The pride, the sorrow, the sacrifice, it was all so vivid in her mind even now. Yet for him it was simply another day. The thought made her mad beyond belief. Her hand shook as it clenched into a fist.

"You BASTARD!" she yelled.

She suddenly ran at Malgor and struck him across the face with her fist. He turned his head slightly at the impact but seemed unperturbed. She tried to push her fist in more but his head seemed immovable, like trying to push a mountain. She grunted and screamed as she laid another fist into his chest which was equally as immovable. She took deep breaths as the sweat dripped off of her face and Malgor simply looked down at her.

Daelana attacked the master. -10VP

"Now you've done it," said Malgor, "Now your hate is at its most potent."

Malgor grabbed Daelana by the neck and hoisted her up. She kicked her feet through the air and struggled, slamming her fists against his arm to no avail. She felt his grip tightening around her neck and the sting that came with it. She felt her body become warmer, her pussy growing wetter for every second she was choked. Malgor smiled at her as he tightened his grip.

"It seems that the pleasure you girls feel in this place is quite irresistible," said Malgor, "How long will it take for me to turn this night from your worst nightmare to your deepest dream? How long until you crave the next way I find to hurt you?"

"N...no...I...w...w...on't..." Daelana struggled through strangled breath.

Malgor grabbed the collar of her dress and tore it off, leaving her clad in only some black lace bra and panties as well as her fishnet stockings and dark arm sleeves. She crossed her legs, hoping that she could hide how wet it had gotten between them. Malgor carried her over to the bed and threw her down onto it. She slammed down onto the mattress, it's bounce making her now bigger boobs jiggle as she took in a deep breath, recovering from both the stranglehold and the pleasure it brought her. Having big tits was something she hadn't taken the time to get used to. Even with a bra they bounced wildly about. She would've never been able to fight as she did during the conquests if she was burdened with such breasts at birth.

Malgor unclasped his belt, grabbed the neckline of his own robes, and pulled them down. He dropped them to the ground, wearing only his black pants and unveiling his toned chest. As soon as he did, he crawled into the bed and directly on top of her. Feeling his shadow fall on her, Daelana's fears were remembered through her pleasured stupor and she turned onto her belly, trying to crawl away. Malgor simply grabbed her leg and dragged her back under him. He turned her around to lie facing him again.

"You are mine tonight," said Malgor, "The day I had imagined has finally come. I will **** and humiliate you until the sun rises!"

"You're a monster!" Daelana yelled.

"I know," said Malgor.

Malgor grabbed the back of her neck and shoved her face into his, forcibly kissing her on the lips. Her eyes opened wide and she squirmed her head, **** to not taste his lips on hers. But he was too strong and she was **** to endure as she shared a passionate kiss reserved only for intimate lovers with her worst enemy.

Daelana kissed the master (involuntary). +0 VP

Malgor finally released her from the kiss and she immediately recoiled and backed away as much as she could, using her hands to push Malgor's torso away as she looked to the side and spat. She couldn't believe that she had the taste of the dark lord's lips forever sealed onto her tongue. She was disgusted. Malgor grabbed her impeding hands by their wrists and slammed them down on either side of her head, pinning them to the bed and leaving her open and **** as she glared up at him with rage. She twisted her body back and forth, desperately trying to pull herself free but found him just as unshakeable as before. Her struggle only caused him more excitement, driving him to dig his crotch deeper into hers.

"Let me go you bastard!" she said.

Daelana resisted the master. -5 VP

But he kind of liked it. +2 VP

Malgor bent his head down to her bra as she momentarily stopped squirming, frozen by the apprehension of what he would do next. As he continued to restrain her, he bit down on her bra between the two cups and started pulling like a wild beast until he tore them off. Daelana's big breasts flew free, bouncing about before him as she screamed at being so exposed without the ability to cover.

Daelana exposed her breasts for the master (involuntary). +0 VP

Daelana tried her best to look away, too ashamed to come to terms with the position she was in right now. Her tits were now on full display to the man she had sworn to kill and he was clearly enjoying it very much. He looked down with an evil smile as he saw her face blush and her breasts heave.

"These new tits of yours are much more fitting for you," said Malgor, "You won't be running around on battlefields anymore where those things will get in the way. These tits are much more suited for a **** like you, perfect for pleasing her master."

"I'm not a ****!" said Daelana, "I'm a warrior! You can't take that away from me!"

"Well, let's see how this warrior responds to a direct attack!" said Malgor.

Still holding her arms, Malgor leaned his head down to her right boob and bared his teeth. Daelana gasped as he opened his mouth and brutally bit down on her nipple. She cried out from the sharp pain and moaned in anguish as it inevitably became mixed with pleasure that she felt throughout her breast. He mercilessly gnawed at her nipple, letting it feel the squeeze of his bite and the edge of his teeth as he pulled it from side to side, coaxing out as much pain from the very sensitive organ. Soon her cries started sounding less and less like noises of misery, turning into lustful moans as the ecstasy brought about by the sting of his bite only got stronger. She made one more great wail like that of a girl in a brothel before Malgor released her tit from his jaw.

"Those were the moans of a whore, not the sounds of a warrior," said Malgor, "You're fighting days are done. You're now a **** with a ****'s body made only for taking deserved punishment!"

"No..." she said with less energy, "This is not me. I hate this!"

Malgor finally released her arms from his grasp, using his hands to mightily slap her breasts. She screamed out in a high pitch, feeling the pleasure that was dying down after she was released from his bite suddenly return again even stronger the moment he slapped her. She felt herself sweating as she experienced the lingering pain on her boobs. He brought his hands back and slapped her tits again and again and again, each scream she made more slutty than the last until her face was completely flushed and her tongue hung from her mouth.

"Your body says otherwise," said Malgor, "There's no hiding that from me."

Malgor slid back down Daelana's body, putting his hands on her thighs. She was sill recovering from the beating her beasts took and found herself without any strength left to resist. Her arms lifted towards Malgor and then fell again. She was still too wracked with pleasure to be able to think or act straight. It did not help that she knew every action he'd take would only bring her more of it. He grasped her panties and slid them down her legs, revealing her pussy. She closed her eyes and whimpered at her total exposure. Malgor took his fingers and brushed them along the lips of her pussy. He felt her juices easily coating him with the slightest touch.

"Your body betrays you," said Malgor, "How does it feel to be totally naked in front of your greatest enemy? To have him see your private parts with such ease? You don't even have the strength to cover yourself like you did on the beach!"

"No... I don't... like this... I could never..." Daelana tried to utter.

Malgor undid some buttons on his pants and swiftly slid them off along with his underwear. Doing so let his large member stand free, already erect from everything he'd done already. Daelana used what little fortitude she had to lift her head up. She was horrified by the sight. As she feared, it was as big as the dildo in her room. He excitedly rubbed it against her pussy. She groaned as she felt the stimulation that the touch of his cock brought to her most sensitive area.

"I never imagined I'd be fucking the infamous dark knight Daelana like a bitch!" said Malgor, "All of those minions who quivered at the tales of your fury would laugh if they could see you right now! They'd realize that it was all for show! You were nothing to be feared after all! Just a woman as easily conquered as any slut!"

"Ah, gods!' Daelana yelled.

"Now you're about to surrender your virginity to your sworn enemy!" said Malgor, "You're oath is about to lose all meaning! It's a special moment and it needs to be done in a special way. Yes, I will fuck you in the way that hurts you the most!"

Malgor grabbed Daelana by the shoulders and flipped her onto her belly. He then got up on his knees and grabbed her thighs, pulling her onto her own knees until she was bent over before him, her ass directly in front of his erect cock. Daelana screamed as she realized what was about to happen.

"Wait, no!" she yelled, "Please not that!"

Malgor took a finger and slid it between her butt cheeks. She whimpered and cried as the finger brushed against her asshole, a sensation she was not used to at all. He then grabbed those cheeks and started to spread them, positioning his cock between them. He rubbed it up and down between the cheeks, further teasing her hole and extending her anticipation.

"Wait, wait, wait!" said Daelana, "I'm begging you, please don't do this!"

"So the facade of strength has fallen away and now you beg like the bitch you are!" said Malgor, "But I don't see why I should stop. I want nothing more than to take your ass right now!"

"Please!" she yelled, "I'll do anything! I'll bow to you! I'll suck your fucking cock! Just don't put it up there!"

"Tempting offers all," he said, "But tell me: what is it that makes you so afraid? Scared of the pain? Of course not. You know that it'll feel good, and you're scared that this moment where the man you've hated all your life rapes your ass and treats you like a toy will be the best you've ever felt in your entire existence!"

"I... I..." she said.

She hated how much his words resonated. In truth, that is exactly why she cast away her pride and begged before the dark lord. She knew it, and he knew it. Once this moment had come she would never be the same. There would be so much pain, humiliation, and pleasure in a single moment that she would be unable to deny how good it felt, even to herself. She wished to stave that off by whatever means necessary, but it seemed that the dark lord had other plans. She cried, cursing how powerless she was to stop this.

"Prepare for the next stage of your life," said Malgor, "The stage of your life where you're a shameless pain slut for your enemies. With this move, your life belongs to me!"

With a triumphant gleam in his eyes, Malgor finally pushed his cock into her ass. Daelana yelped loudly as she was entered from behind, the pain she was feeling unlike any she'd ever felt before. Malgor pushed deeper and deeper, feeling her tightness clench around his sex and bringing him more pleasure. He thrust hard, wanting nothing less than to be completely inside of her. Daelana closed her eyes and clenched the pillow in front of her, praying that each thrust would be the deepest he would go and being denied as he only went deeper. With each move her immense pain sang out like a song of satisfaction through her body. She shook with overwhelming sensation as she was overcome with ecstasy the likes of which was stronger than any she'd had today.

This continued until Malgor finally hit her deepest point, his cock almost completely buried in her. He let out a satisfied sigh as Daelana grunted with torment and bliss, making truly pathetic sounds with her mouth. Her thoughts cruelly turned to the spirits of the ones she had lost. She wondered if they were looking down on her with nothing but contempt for letting herself be fucked by the man who slew them all. She couldn't bare the thought, and instead allowed the pleasure to override her very mind. It was better than being lost in misery.

"The moans you make are truly pitiful," said Malgor, "What a mess you've become in my hands!"

Malgor began to thrust into her. She yelped again and again as his thighs slapped against hers and his cock slid in and out of her ass, rubbing up on her insides and causing them to burn up from within her. She was already overwhelmed and he had hardly begun. Her mouth hung agape and her eyes rolled up as Malgor continued to ram into her from behind. He not only enjoyed the physical sensations this was bringing to his cock, but also the act seeing her writhing in pain that she couldn't stop from turning into pleasure. It made him happier than he could ever imagine.

"I'm glad that everything worked out the way it did," said Malgor, "To think I would've just tortured and killed you if I had caught you earlier? This is so much more satisfying! I never thought the feeling of fucking my enemies in the ass would be so good!"

Daelana could do nothing but passively let his words trickle into her ear as her body became limp like a rag doll for Malgor to fuck at his pleasure. Every thrust jolted her back and forth to a tremendous degree as she seemed unable to even keep herself up on her knees anymore and simply shook in whatever direction he thrust into her from. She had truly become his toy, unable to speak or do anything in the face of all the feelings overwhelming her senses. The only sounds she could make were muffled whelps as she moaned into her pillow.

Malgor sped up his thrusts, getting more excited the more he fucked her. Daelana's hair became a mess drenched in sweat and her cries only grew louder. As Malgor fucked her harder and harder, he took his hand and gave her a forceful slap on her ass. She screamed out, somehow feeling even more intense stings of pleasure in a sea of bliss as her butt burned red with his hand print. He spanked her again and her yelps became even more lustful, almost like the barking of a dog. She barked this way with every spanking he gave, his hand going back and forth making her cheeks redder with every lash while her tongue wagged from her open mouth and she squealed in delight. The new sensations reverberated through her already quivering pussy, sending her over the edge and causing her to squirt her juices onto the bed below Malgor's knees.

Daelana was brought to orgasm from the master's spankings. +5 VP

Malgor turned his attention to the notification from his crystal ball and then to the damp spot between Daelana's legs. He laughed, not slowing down in his thrusts.

"You truly are a whore for pain!" said Malgor, "How naughty of you to cum before your master! This is why bitches like you deserve to be fucked as painfully as possible!"

Malgor wrapped his arms below her waist and hoisted her up, standing on his bed with her dangling from his cock. She made a muffled noise of confusion as she was suddenly lifted. Malgor then pushed her face into the wall before them, pressing her up against its surface entirely before fucking her into it. She cried out in agony as her cheek was squished against the surface and her entire body was pressed between the wall and Malgor's thrusts. She couldn't help but call out in an endless scream as Malgor fucked her the hardest he had that night. Though she had just had an orgasm, she quickly felt her body refill with ecstasy and she became just as slutty as before from all of the agony.

Malgor felt himself getting close to his own climax. The feeling of doing whatever he wanted to such an old enemy of his was bringing him to his peak. He rammed into her with the **** of a bull. He grabbed both of her arms and held them out behind her as his hips jutted in and out of her like a machine. He savored the screams she made with every thrust, knowing just how much he was affecting her.

Finally, all of the waves of pleasure going through Malgor's mind and body brought him to his limit. He grasped her wrists with an iron grip, threw his head back, and thrust forward with finality as he came into her ass. She screamed one last time as she felt the oceans of cum shooting forth from him directly into her hole, filling her up completely. There was so much that it started to leak from her ass and drop onto the sheets below them. At the same instant, Daelana came a second time, squirting her juices simultaneously to mix with his. Once Malgor had wrung himself out of every drop of cum he could spill into her, he pulled his cock out of her ass with a satisfied grin, watching the cum seep out of her hole as she collapsed to the bed. She was unable to move an inch, only breathing heavily and making her sweat covered body heave up and down. She was thoroughly ruined.

Daelana took the master's cum in her ass. +8 VP

"What an extraordinary feeling," said Malgor, "And to think I can do that again and again whenever I want! Once I wanted nothing but to kill you. Now I won't dare let you die! There's still so much pleasure you can bring me."

"Uhhhhgggg..." Daelana muttered.

Malgor let himself fall back down into the bed. There was still cum coating the surface of his cock. He looked at Daelana who was almost paralyzed by her ordeal. He smiled and went over to her, grabbing her head and turning it towards him. She looked up at him with a limp mouth. He then shifted his body to aim his crotch at her face. Before she could even make the smallest notion of surprise, Malgor stuck his cum covered cock in her mouth. Drained of all energy and thought, she could offer no resistance.

"Purse those lips of yours and clean your master's cock!" said Malgor.

Daelana's head quivered. She knew she had no stamina left to do anything but purse her lips as he wanted. She felt a pit in her stomach, knowing that he wouldn't remove his cock until she did so. Completely weary and unable to think of anything else, she reluctantly obeyed. As Malgor felt her lips close just enough around his member, he pulled it out of her mouth. Her lips caught all of the cum as his cock emerged from between them, leaving his shaft clean and her mouth full of cum. She was about to let her head fall to the side so that she could allow it all to dribble out, but Malgor grabbed her face, closing her mouth.

"You better swallow it, bitch," said Malgor, "There's far more I could do to you tonight if I wished."

Fear managed to worm its may through the noise and confusion in her brain. She once again knew that he would not let her go until she obeyed. She no longer even had the mental energy to curse herself for being so weak to his desires. She gathered the last of her strength and took a deep gulp, already feeling shame from swallowing his cum. Malgor laughed before letting himself fall back down into the bed next to her.

Daelana sucked the master's cock clean. +3 VP

As Daelana laid there naked and quivering, Malgor put his arm around her and drew her body into his. He pressed up against her, feeling her tits in one hand and her thigh in another. He soaked up the feeling of her supple flesh, the feeling of his new toy. Daelana was too overstimulated to even think and continued to lay dormant. She could only listen as he whispered in her ear.

"You are mine," said Malgor, "No matter what you do you will never be able to deny the ecstasy of this night, the night where I **** you and made you into my bitch. You will never be able to forget how good it felt to give yourself to your enemy completely. You will never run away from the pure bliss of existing under me. Now, press your naked body against mine and warm me this night, ****."

He maliciously stuck out his tongue and licked her cheek slowly, showing that she was indeed his property. He then let himself slip back to the pillows and fall asleep. Daelana knew he would have no problem letting himself go into a deep slumber, even naked and next to her. Throughout this entire night she could not resist him even once, and he knew it. Beyond that, she felt her own eyes grow heavy as the burden of everything she had endured that night crushed her soul. Once again she could do nothing but obey his wishes as exhaustion took her and she fell soundly asleep next to the man she swore to kill so long ago.