Breaking of Hope - Day 4

The torture chamber is empty – for now. Uklag sat there and watches the redhead of a succubus bounce up and down in his lap. Analea is standing behind him and watches with slight jealousy. “I just love feeling you inside me.” Aelana said and licked her lips, “It is a shame you still want to kill yourself.”

“It’s been awhile since you have reminded me of that.” Uklag says and turns his head to pull Analea into a kiss. “Can’t say I missed it.” Aelana’s lips curled into a smile. “Well, you are gonna hear it until you get cleaved into two pieces.”

The door opens and Uklag looks over. Tienal was guided into the chamber, her face had a feverish look, the two days of feeling her former underlings every pleasure but never able to relief that must have left her in a pretty bothered state. It also didn’t help that she saw a super-hot sex demon riding a massive cock first thing when she entered.

“Ah, my guest of honour.” Uklag says. “I would shake your hand, but I am currently preoccupied.” Aelana bends forward and whispers “Say the word, Master Uklag.” “Mhm, I wonder.” Uklag whispered back and enjoyed teasing his wife for the first time in a while. Turning back to the prisoner he says: “Zal, put her on the chair please.”

Said chair was …. Exactly that. It was one of the few not enchanted pieces of furniture in this room, only thing weird about it were the bindings for arms and legs, which were quickly tightened. “Thank you Zal, you can leave now.”

“I will look after the prisoners then.” Zal says with a bow and exits the scene. “I swear he is way too nice to them.” Uklag muses, “How about you are nice to me for a change.” Aelana whines in response. “Okay, you can orgasm.” The succubus let’s out a long and relieved moan as her own orgasm is mixed with the feeling of her masters seed flowing inside her.

After she has cleaned up the mess and Uklag has his robes in order again he turns to the knight. “I hope you will make for a more entertaining conversation today.” “Fuck you.” Uklag laughs, “That’s the spirit. Tell me how do you feel?”

Tienal glares at him, “You already know.” “Well, yeah, but it isn’t fun if you don’t say it.” Silence, a sigh from the warlock. “What? You think if you wait help is coming?” A slight smile, she thinks exactly that. “Maybe.” Tienal tries to overplay her bad acting. Uklag grabs the paper Catherine has handed him on her return.

“In my position as Governor of Brikstrat, granted to me by her majesty Queen Lydia VII, protector of blabla, regent of this and that, titles, tittles, titles, I give the search party lead by the knight Tienal and the mage Jane the right to ask for supplies for her extended search for the rouge mage of unknown name and the murderess Alratha.

Halja Jechton.”

With every word the unbelieving expression on Tienal’s face intensifies. “So that mage was named Jane. Well whatever. You know when I originally captured you I was really pressured, I thought I had maybe a day to break at least one of you so I could get a paper like this. Dealing with reinforcements is just a headache, but thankfully you took Catherine with you.”

Uklag looks at the piece of paper again. “Even if none of you were to break I have already won. As long as Catherine brings reports back every now and again no one is going to ask where you guys went until I am done with what I want to do here. Searching for a mage can take quite a while after all.”

“That has to be a forgery!” Tienal shouts, reclaiming some of her composure. Uklag hands the paper to Analea who then walks over and shows it to the prisoner. “She looks a little bit cute with all that desperation on her face, Master Uklag.” Analea says, “Maybe I can have her when she breaks?”

“I will think about it.” Uklag promises. “Just be sure to share with your sister.” Tienal has gone completely silent, still searching for any obvious flaws in the seal. With a yawn the warlock stands up and walks over. “I have all the time in this world to break you – you might as well give up now.”

The knight suddenly let’s out a moan. “Oh? Seems like Zal has gone to work.” Tienal’s body is shocked with waves of pleasure every time one of the woman in the cells receives a thrust from the First-Servant. “How do you feel knowing that they get to come over and over again while you are bound here, doomed to ‘live on the edge’ so to say?”

Tienal glares at him again, but the fierce opposition has weakened considerably. “All you have to do is beg for it.” Uklag says, “Analea show her how easy it is.” The succubus gets on her knees, “Please, Master Uklag, please fuck me. Fuck this slave in whatever way you like, Master Uklag.” She pleads. “What a good girl.” Uklag pulls Analea up. Her hands put on the armrest of Tienals chair she pushes her ass out and waits. A few moments of undressing later she is rewarded with Uklag pushing inside her. The succubus is as ready as always and Uklag has more than enough lubrication as he fucks her from behind.

“You see this?” Aelana has stepped behind the prisoner and is now whispering into her ear. “Look at the expression my dear sister is making, doesn’t she look happy?” She does indeed an in response to Aelana’s words she overplays her moans to an absurdly joyful level. “Don’t you want to feel the master inside you? It would make you feel oh.” Analea throws her head back and shouts, “So.” Uklag makes an especially hard thrust and the succubus collapses into the captives lap. “Good.”

Aelana straightens back up. Tienal looks at the succubus head in her lap, then she looks at Uklag their eyes meet as he fucks Analea. Quivering lips part a bit then, close again. “Master, I am cumming.” Analea shouts, “How fitting.” Uklag says and picks up the pace to meet his own orgasm. With a grunt he unloads into the wet walls of his wife. “Look very closely now.” Aelana says as her sisters back arches up in response to her orgasm. A drawn out scream on the lips, curved into a smile. “That could be you, all you need to do is beg.”

Lips part again. “Fuck me, please.” Aelana slaps the knight, “Aren’t you forgetting something?” “Please fuck me, Master Uklag.” Tienal says, “I can’t…I need to cum…please.” Uklag thinks about it for a second. “Well, sadly I feel tired now. You will have to wait until tomorrow.” She looks devastated at that. “I will come back as soon as I feel ready again, until then – Analea would you do the honour?”

The currently blonde takes a few items out of a nearby drawer. Moments later the knight is blinded, deaf and mute from items fixed on her face, only able to breathe she is left behind by the trio. “What do you mean ‘as soon as I feel ready’” Aenala asks, “You should be able to go another round in like 30 minutes.”

“Yeah, regarding that. Could you stop overcharging me with all that demon magic of yours? Being horny 24/7 is pretty annoying, get it to like half or something.” The twins sigh, “”Okay, Master Uklag.”” “Seriously, way to be ungrateful.” Aelana adds on her own. “I do like it, it’s just a bit too much. But back to your question: I have an apprentice to teach, to fuck all three of you and to eat so maybe tomorrow.”