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Chapter 21: Vallerie's fall
A horrid stench greeted Vallerie when she emerged from slumber.
Shit, I forgot to clean myself yesterday.
She got out of bed as fast as possible, then using her magic she conjured water to remove the dried semen all over her body. Of course, it did not remove any of the smell but, unfortunately for her, unlike Emily, she did not learn any spells destined for housekeeping.
While she was thinking of her sister, the woman entered the room. She had an uncanny sense to know when Vallerie woke up.
Emily was using a simple spell taught to all the maids at the academy. It warned her when someone she marked was about to wake or at a predetermined time even while she was sleeping. Suffice to say, it was considered an essential for any slave maid to take care of their master whether they had to wake up their master or rush to them as soon as they awoke.
"Sister, no training today. Just go jump in the bath immediately, there one ready for you," declared Emily without wasting any time.
Her message delivered, she left without uttering another word. She went back to Corantin. As usual, he was nose deep in a book. Although, contrary to his habit, he was not looking about old forgotten magic, but at a catalog. It had been written by his ancestors and indexed the many sex magic spells they discovered over the years. Yesterday, he had discovered Vallerie's weakness. In light of this, he was searching for a spell that would allow him to fuck both her holes at the same time.
Twin snakes: you grow a second penis. Could be useful to satisfy multiple haremettes, but it cost an enormous amount of lust mana while only lasting ten minutes.
"Excellent, just what I need," rejoiced Corantin. Although the cost is annoying, I won't be able to practice this spell and will need to use it right before fucking Vallerie. On top of that I'll probably be empty after this single cast, better hope I won't need lots of lewd mana in the near future.
Corantin continued to read the description which moved on to explained how to cast the spell and another warning about not to bother learning this spell. He read it again three more times to ensure he did not miss a detail.
After finishing reading, Corantin began to plan tonight's training. With the help of Twin snakes, he planned to give Vallerie the time of her live and make her fall completely, ultimately, declare her complete submission as his sex slave.
***
Vallerie was soaking in the bath removing the stench of the countless men cum from her body. As she lazed in the hot tub, Vallerie could not help herself from looking back on yesterday's events. Specifically, in her mind, she saw her shameless behavior over and over again. Her response to Corantin's questions was the most frequent. She had, finally, said something she did not believe she could ever accept, but after what she did, Vallerie had no choice but to agree. After an hour of torturing herself, The woman left the bath. She went back to her room ready to clean up the mess she created during her sleep.
***
Vallerie was lying in her bed, bored. She had completed the cleaning of the room long ago and without training or lessons to keep her occupied, she did not have anything to do in this mansion. If she ceased to lie to herself, she would realized that her devout
She heard the door opening. She surmised at this hour only Corantin would be visiting, Not bothering looking she was surprised when the voice was not Corantin's masculine voice that called out to her but her sister's.
"Rise up, sister, you have another big night awaiting you," Emily said her voice filled with excitement.
"No, screw this, I'm not going. I won't do something like last night again," refuted Vallerie.
"Don't worry, it'll be just you and master tonight. And because of yesterday, he prepared you a wonderful reward. I'd say you don't want to make him mad by refusing to go."
"Argh. Fine! You win. Where do I need to go?"
"Hold on. Before you go, here's your dress for tonight. Don't waste your breath and just put it on," replied Emily before her sister started moving.
She began to undress while peeking at the dress chosen for her. It was a suit made of black leather. It left the privates totally exposed. In less than a second, she ascertained that wearing this would be more embarrassing than being fully naked. Nonetheless, she did not object and without uttering a word, she put it on. Once she was clad with the leather suit, she became surprised on how well it fitted her. She knew Corantin had taken her measurements before he gave her normal clothes. But this suit was clinging to her like a second skin. She was dumbstruck on how the lord always managed to find clothes that felt tailor-made for her.
"Aaand time to put the blindfold on!" stated Emily as after moving behind her sister without the former knight noticing.
"Please don't!" said Vallerie in response. "Hey, remove it!" she exclaimed after it was put over her eye regardless of her wish.
"Why? Isn't sex more exiting when our sight is impaired?"
"No, not at all!" rebutted Vallerie to her sister question.
"Tsk, tsk, there is no point in lying, sister, I was there when you were trained and fuck. I saw how you reacted to it when blindfolded. Now, start moving. Master is waiting for us," scolded Emily in response to Vallerie weak rebuttal.
***
Corantin was waiting in his playroom, restlessly waiting for the ladies to arrive. He could not help but be excited about what was about to happen. It would be the first time he would tame a woman and drive her to submit as a slave. Emily's conquest just did not feel the same. She had been ready to surrender rapidly. He simply had to help her overcome her trauma. It just did not feel the same. Get ready Vallerie, tonight you'll beg on your knees to be allowed to devote yourself to me.
As he was rambling on finally achieving what he wished to do for so long, Vallerie entered the room guided by her sister.
"Master we are here," announced Emily.
"Ah! Took you long enough, bring her over here," rejoiced Corantin.
After saying this, he waited for them to reach him. Once Vallerie was next to him, he led her into tonight's restraining device: an extravagantly decorated pillory. He quickly secured her wrists and neck into the designated holes. He grasped her chin, to give a good look at her beautiful face covered by the blindfold. Vallerie was squirming and blushing. Even though he had seen the woman defenseless in his grasp so many times these last few weeks, he could not stop from getting aroused by the sight every time.
Ready to move on to the business at hands, Corantin released Vallerie's chin and moved to her butt. He massaged it vigorously until clear juice escaped the woman pink crack. He made sure to not touch it thought; this was only the opening foreplay. He would toy with her for dozens of minutes before he touched it, make sure the woman was at her wits end and beg him to fuck her already.
He raised his hand slowly building anticipation in the bound and sightless woman. After almost 30 seconds that felt like eternity for the woman, he lowered his hand slapping her right ass cheek in a loud smack. Without pause, he gave her another one, on her left cheek this time. As he planned, the spanking when on for dozens of minutes, nearly an hour. Both her ass cheeks were now beet red from the beating.
Needless to say, the faint stream of juice had become a stream, thanks to the masochistic tendencies Corantin had meticulously fostered. He left the woman to mull over in the darkness to move towards the toys rack. He pondered what subject Vallerie to next. He had not expected her to hold that long.
"Master, how about this?" whispered Emily.
She had walked up to him and pointed at some candles.
"It's been a while since we last gave her some wax," she added.
"Yeah, let's go with that."
Corantin took a few candles and light one up. He slowly walked back to the pillory, letting the wax melt. Emily brought a small table to the pillory. Corantin placed the unlit candles on the table before returning his focus to Vallerie. He let a few droplets of wax fall unto her back. The woman promptly responded with a scream equal part pained and ecstatic. He let another group of droplets fall unto her aching asses. He then slid the hot candle along her leg leaving a few burnt marks he did not mind about. The lord knew they would disappear with after a couple of healing spells.
Corantin continued to lather Vallerie's backside with wax. He had already used three candles and was getting the fourth one ready when Vallerie opened her mouth.
"Master enough, just fuck me already," requested the woman. "Wasn't tonight supposed to be a reward for yesterday?" she then asked.
"Yes, it is, but first I have to punish you a bit for the whining you did earlier," Corantin responded.
"And... what is the other one... master?" she demanded afraid.
"Do you really need to ask?"
After a moment of silence Vallerie used to ponder, she understood what the man was hinting at.
"Master..." she called out.
"Yes," answered the man.
"please, fuck me senseless! Make me cum countless times!" she pleaded with fervor.
"Alright, just give me a second. I need to get your special reward ready," conceded Corantin to the heartfelt begging.
Before entering her though he needed to cast Twin snakes. He sent lust mana towards is dick in the manner described on the spell book. Unfortunately, the writer did not write an incarnation for this spell that could help shape the flow of mana, so he had to do it using only his mind.
Before long, a second cock grew from his groin above his real one. At a glance, it looked like a perfect copy of the original. A pleasant surprise, he did not think he could have replicated perfection on his first try.
Done admiring his work, he aimed his twin cocks at Vallerie's holes. Almost immediately, he realized that controlling both shafts was difficult and he struggled to line up both gland with the entrances. Noticing her master struggles, Emily stopped being passive and stepped in to assist her master. She took hold of the upper dick intended for her sister's asshole. Grateful, Corantin grasped his original dick and used his other to control Vallerie's hips.
While this was going on, the bound woman waiting was getting frustrated with the wait. Unable to look behind her, she felt him rubbing the entrance of her pussy and asshole alternately and started to think he could not decide which hole to enter. She was near her limit when she suddenly felt both her holes being penetrated.
"Aaaah," as the shafts entered her, she let a joyful howl.
"Do you like my little surprise?" asked Corantin.
"How is that even possible?"
"Your sister must have talked to you about lust magic? This is one its spell," the lord revealed.
As Corantin screwed her holes with more speed and strength, Vallerie entered a trance like state again. Before long a phantom appeared in her mind again. She experienced the same thing yesterday when the men took turn screwing her holes. Once again, standing in from of her was a slutty version of herself. A vulgar slut with balloon tits and asses, clad in skimpy clothes.
"Hello there, enjoying yourself again tonight? Shouldn't you accept that you love and surrender to master?" said her ghost.
"Get lost, slut!" Vallerie in response, "Get away from me!"
"Tsk, how long will it take for you to understand. I am you!" replied the ghost.
"You're not me! I'm not a slut," denied Vallerie.
"Are you? That's not what you said yesterday," pointed out the ghost.
Remembering what she said in the end yesterday, Vallerie blushed and became unable to respond to the ghost.
"Accept it. I am you! I am what you repressed. A you who has been liberated. That doesn't lie to herself, that's been freed from the burden of shame, the pain of denying my love for sex and my love for master.
Corantin continued to screw Vallerie who lost control of herself to a sexual trance again. While her trained insides brought plenty of pleasurable sensation, it was nothing compared to the remodeled folds of her sister. This allowed him to keep his wits and stay ready to enable his last scheme that would lead to Vallerie complete submission.
He was listening carefully to his soon to be slave howls. When he guessed she was about to reach her climax, he suddenly stopped fucking her. This caused the woman to groan in displeasure, not understand why Corantin had stopped screwing her.
"Huh, why are you stopping?"
"Oh! It's simple. Before we continue, I have something to ask you. Will you become my sex slave? Will you spend the rest of your life devoted to me and be showered in pleasure in exchange? Will you become my lewd knight?" demanded Corantin.
"Hum, hum," Vallerie struggled to answer, the last shreds of her defiance holding her newfound lust and masochism pushing her to surrender to the strong male.
To Vallerie's hesitations, Corantin gave her already beet red butt a powerful smack.
"Come on! Answer already," he commanded while stimulating her with slow thrusts. "It's easy either return to your old life as a knight fighting slavery, or embrace pleasure and because a slave-knight," further encouraged Corantin.
"Do it! Break free from the lies you tell yourself," encouraged the ghost
The combined assault of physical and psychological pressure pushed Vallerie over the breaking point and she finally answered, "Yes, yes, and yes. I'll do it all. I'll be your sex slave. I'll devote myself to you while you drown me in bliss. I'll be your lewd knight; I'll defend slavery in your name aahhhhh..."
When she began her pledge of submission, Corantin resumed his rough fucking resulting in her pledge being concluded a loud moan marking her orgasm. Meanwhile, in her mind, the ghost grabbed Vallerie in a warm hug as she accepted her repressed feelings into her.
"Don't pass out on me now. The night is still young. We are nowhere done," warned Corantin.
"Yes, master,..., master,..., master. give me more. Give me all you want, I'll take it all," cooed the slave-knight.
She did so in an amorous voice that would make it impossible to think its owner had ever opposed her partner. In response her partner commenced to fuck her with bigger ardor. He also pitched her nipples and painfully pull on them. This caused her to orgasm almost immediately again.
Emily chose this as the most opportune moment to leave; she had no appetite to steal the spotlight from her sister. She knew she would have many more occasions to enjoy Corantin love in the future, probably side by side with her sister.
Meanwhile the pair lost in their own world continued to enjoy they newly formed bound late into the night. Although Corantin knew this was only a rehearsal for the real big night that would come soon enough.
***
Midday was slowly approaching when Vallerie, belatedly, woke up from her slumber. She still felt like she was in the afterglow of the night of fucking. Nonetheless, one thought dominated her mind; she wanted to challenge Corantin one more time. Seeing her newly accepted master wasn't by her side, she got dressed and left the playroom intending to find him.
She went to the courtyard and identified him sparing with her sister gauging her progress. She waited for them to be done before walking towards Corantin her mind set on the challenge.
"Master, I have one last request."
"And what is it dear?" replied Corantin intrigued.
"A challenge, I want you to fight me with all you have. I want you to take all I got and not have us almost evenly matched. I want you to dominate and force me to submit to your strength," declared the woman.
"Interesting, yesterday I've dominated you sexually and today you want me to dominate you by might. Take position I'm not tired yet," responded Corantin to Vallerie's demand.
The duo took position at their usual spot. Corantin motioned asking if the knight was ready. Vallerie did not waste any time and rushed to Corantin. Corantin responded by extending his off hand to the woman. He sent his lewd mana to Vallerie imprisoning her in a domineering aura. While Twin Snakes had drained most of his reserves of lewd mana, the many hours of fun they had after did replenish them a bit. Still, they were nowhere above what the man wanted them to be, so he did not use Lust Overlord but a weaker spell which trapped the woman in an illusion. She tried to fight it but eventually she had to admit she was unable to escape the illusion casting Corantin as an invincible being. Admitting defeat, she dropped her and adopted a bowleg pose in submission.
"That's enough, master, I lost. You are in all aspects better than me, therefore please accept my surrender and make this lewd woman your slave-knight."
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