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Approaching the second brunette, Midnight was brimming with confidence. His first conquest now kneeled and watched in absolute obedience as he eyed her friend. Much like the other, this one had golden tanned skin and a very nicely toned body. However, she definitely had her differences, most notably being the pure hate in her eyes. As he cut away her gag, she looked at him with pure defiance.

"And what is your name?" Silence. "Really? Thats not very nice especially when giving a name costs you nothing."

"I would never treat a monster like you with such respect. Do your worst."

He nodded thoughtfully. "Well its true that your turn in fortune is sudden, but I assure you i am an excellent master. However," he transformed an arm into a blade. "If you want, as a soldier, I suppose i can spare some time to beat some respect into you."

To her credit, she didnt even flinch as he brought the bladed arm up and down-severing all the bonds connecting her to the tree. As she stumbled forward, he took a step back, lifted up Ariels sword and tossed it to her.

"The previous owner clearly isnt needing this. Its a holy sword so I imagine it should be quite powerful even if you aren’t an angel."

Catching the sword, she eyed him suspiciously.

"Whats the matter? This is your chance. And just so you know, killing me should release your friend from the spell she is under as well."

"Why?"

"Simply put, defiance in my slaves is unacceptable. So when i beat you, you will tell me your name, and then I will claim you just like your friend."

With a snarl, she flicked the sword in a semicircle and charged. "Not today, not ever, shadow."

As she rushed him, he took note of her stance;clearly a pro. She began with a few probing strikes, trying to drive him back, yet avoiding all swings from his numerous tentacles. Finally, she lunged in, batting his tentacles aside and going for an overhead chop. Bold and aggressive, something he could respect, but as he moved to block, she suddenly dropped to a knee and spun the opposite direction cutting through his shadow form at the thigh.

"Illuminate!" As she yelled the sword flared brightly. Shit. It was a good thing he was light immune. She went straight for the instakill. Unfortunately, he had been caught off guard and let the sword hit him instead of letting it phase through him and the physical damage still felt like he had taken a clubbing. As the light cleared, the brunette seemed shocked that he was still alive and froze for a moment. That was all Midnight needed and he lashed out with tentacles, wrapping one around her wrist and throat.

"For the record, that was a good attempt. If I had been normal, you would have ended me right there. Someone wasnt paying attention when i grabbed the sword it seems."

As her eyes widened in a mix of shock and struggling to breathe, Midnight came to a conclusion. Bringing three more tentacles down, he thinned them down into shadowy whips. Perhaps sensing where this was going, the guard was still trying to break his hold on her, first with a headbutt and then by swinging her feet into kicking him in the sternum. Opting to let the hits land to prove a point, Midnight focused his effort on a quick twist of her wrist and the angelic sword dropped to the ground. Letting go of her wrist, he dangled her by the neck and turned her around. "I think its time for your punishment, naughty girl."

With a crack, he brought the first whip down on her ass. As she screamed, he brought the next whip down and then the third. With each whipping, her body would kick a little less as the oxygen deprivation began to kick in. Well theres no fun to be had in tormenting someone ****, so he lowered her until her feet touched the ground just barely. Giving her a chance for a few breaths, he continued whipping her ass, enjoying the sounds of her choked screams. As time went on, he began to hit the right height, giving her enough purchase to keep from being strangled but as he whipped her, she would lose her balance and have to focus on standing up to breathe again. By the time he decided to stop, her ass was bright red and the proud swordsman was in tears. Lowering her to the ground, she collapsed on her side and struggled to take in air.

Midnight examined his work and was definitely surprised. Her face was stained with tears, but her pussy was dripping. He had much less experience with pain sluts but this was the opportunity to change all that. Or maybe it was a humiliation fetish. Ah well, pretty soon she would be aroused by whatever he wanted her to. Back to business.

"Now. What. Is. Your. Name?"

Dana....my...my name is dana." As she spoke, she turned to her side and looked at him with a mix of hate, fear, and a little bit of lust. Clearly he had done something right.

Now there was only one thing left. To claim her.