Mage Pt. 02

This is the next part of this story line, and I know it's been a while sense I added to this due to other projects taking over. As always this is a work of fiction and I alone am the sole originator of this story, any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental and unintended, any mistakes made here in is of my own doing. This story may not be copied, reproduced or retransmitted in any way known or unknown without the permission of the author. If you like what you're about to read, be sure to like, vote, follow and comment below. Be careful out there I want you here reading my stuff.

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I'd spent the next few weeks very slowly sipping power for my new catalyst, Errina, I'd even managed to regain my power levels back to where they had been before I'd had to teleport several leagues away, recovered the 5 children that had been stolen from one of the 5 villages I protect and killed the 25 pirates that had been aboard the barge. I had enriched myself, but I'd also had to remove the person that had allowed the children to be taken. I won't say how he'd been taken care of, but it was nowhere near what should have happened to him.

I walked out of my lab and saw Errina heading down the stairs towards the door that lead towards the 2 western village under my protection. I walked into my room and looked out the window that faced in that general direction, I could see in the far distance that the mountains had acquired a new mantle of snow and knew that within the next month or 2 that snow would fly here in the valley.

I'd been slowly breaking her down; I knew that I was starting to get past her defenses and had slowly been driving up her libido, I could feel her frustration at the inability to relieve her nearly persistent itch. My next step was to start working on her personally and I knew that sooner rather than later she'd break like fine crystal in the hands of an overly tired toddler.

I could feel her trying to relieve the itch and all it was really doing was just making it worse and I was doing nothing to relieve that itch. I mentally sent a message to one of the girls in the closest village to come and see me today, I mean even I had an itch that I needed scratching from time to time. Besides those that served me were well taken care of and compensated for that time they spent with me. A few had even spent the night in my tower and enjoyed some of the pleasures of the lower levels.

I felt a surge of pleasure and knew that Errina was trying to please herself yet again, this was the 3rd time today and I knew there would be a 4th and maybe even a 5th time before she tried to sleep. Another thing I'd been doing was entering her dreams and directing how and where they went. This was not easy work and even I was having a bit of a rough time doing it, dream walking was a fast way to draw sleep demons if one was not careful, I'd nearly learned that lesson the hard way.

Stav walked into my lab a few hours later and informed me that Ms. Racheal had arrived and I asked him to show her to my room as I went to make sure everything was ready for me to play with her. A few minutes later I heard the door open behind me followed by a sultry voice. 'Good morning, Master Slade, I understand that you are in need of my talents.' She said.

I turned from the window and looked at the woman in the doorway, medium height with long brown hair and eyes, she had large, milky white tits and wide firm hips that you knew had carried a child or 2 in their time. She was dressed in a long airy skirt and flowing white blouse that was open at the neck showing the tops of those large soft looking melons. I couldn't wait to bury my face between them yet again then to slide my rather sizable cock between them too.

She walked over to where I was standing by the window peeling off the few clothes she was actually wearing and then kissed me while pushing my robe open. She sank to her knees and untied the draw string that kept my pants up and pushed them off my hips and gripped my hard cock by its hairy base. 'Ummmmm Master Slade... always so thick and firm.' she moaned out and opened her mouth, her lips encircled around the head of my cock, I watched it disappear into that hot wet cavity.

I gripped her hair and slowly began to pump my hips back and forth picking up speed with every other stroke. 'Such a good slut... I know you want me to seed your womb.' I growled back at her and smiled as she cupped her fat tits, showing them to me and playing with the large, stiff nipples, I reached down and cupped them both myself, then took hold of her fat nipples and lifted them up towards me. I felt her moan like the whore she was deep in her throat as she smiled up at me with my cock lodged in her mouth and throat.

I pulled my cock free of her mouth and gripped her hair, standing her up and directed her to my large 4 poster bed that one of the wood workers in a village had made for me after helping to cure his son. I pulled my top off then my pants, she was standing there at the foot of my bed in her shoes and stockings only. I placed silk ropes around her wrists and pulled them tight, then did the same to her ankles so that she could now only move a few inched in any direction.

'Such a pretty looking slut, I know what your whore holes want and need, and you know what you need to do to get your prize. Slut.' I said and smacked her fat tits, drawing a gasp from her. She simply smiled at back me as though we were simply two people at the market haggling over potatoes or talking about the weather.

'You know what I like Master Slade, give it to me and I'll drink in your seed in any hole you chose to dump it.' She said and smirked as I picked up the short length of rope that had toggles on the ends.

I slowly wrapped it around her throat and crossed the ends then twisted it slightly to tighten it up. 'Yes Racheal, I'm going to give you exactly what you want and you, you my fine slave will deliver to me my prize. I know she has sought you out and the 2 of you have talked, you know what I want you to do slave, what you have to do, cunt.' I whispered in her ear all the while tightening the strangler. I had taken it from a thief who every now and then would do the odd murder, for the right price of course.

He'd gotten a contract to kill me just after I'd first arrived and was still trying to reassure people that I was not here to enslave them like the other were doing. The thief had tried to attack me thinking I was drunk after leaving a tavern one evening and walking back towards my tower. I was anything but drunk although I certainly looked the part, I'd stripped him naked and hung him by his feet from a tree and extracted the information from him one cut at a time. The mayor of the small town I had just left paid for his foolishness also, both had been found the next morning naked and hanging by one ankle each from the giblet in the town square. Both were very dead, and I had sent a quiet message, not to mistake my signs of peace for someone who could be easily cowed, lied to or manipulated.

Racheal had been the thief's wife, and I explained to her the basis of our mutually beneficial arrangement in no uncertain terms, she would serve me without question or thought, or I would do worse to her in the quiet of the night and send her soul to the night demons. Needless to say, she had been a loyal and faithful servant, until lately. I had heard rumblings of someone trying to spread lies about me, the kind of lies that would quickly reach elf ears and bring a youngling to me.

I slid my fingers through the silky hairs around her cunt and then between the slick folds of her wet lower mouth. I could hear her raspy breaths as I kept the strangler right on the very edge of cutting off her air supply, her face was red and she was pulling against the silky ropes, trying to free herself from their hold. They were made of woven cave spider silk, very strong and rare, I had paid a steep price for them. 'I know what you've done my little slave; you've been disloyal to your master haven't you slut.' I asked her casually and slid my fingers into her and found her spongy pleasure knot. She shook her head and tried to rasp out something, but I cut her off with a mere flick of my wrist. 'Yes, yes, yes, my slave, you were about to tell me some lie or implicate someone else, but I know it was you pet.' I loosened the rope just enough to allow her to breathe somewhat. 'Do you not recall the talk we had when I told you what would happen if you ever betrayed me? did you think I would forget or that I had grown lax in my stay here?'

I tightened the rope yet again and watched her body shake as my hands brought her closer to her release, or her death, which ever came first. 'You see I found the gold she'd been paid in her purse, the gold you gave her, the gold I gave you slave. Don't even bother to think about even trying to lie to me slave, it would be a waste of the few brains you have left.' I said and raised my index finger and placed it against the back of her head and released a little energy. I loosened the strangler yet again and bore into her head searching for the names as I kept her hanging on the cliff of an orgasm the whole time.

She tried to scream but all that came out was a thin, reedy squeak that would find no other ears but mine. 'Yes slave, give master the names and I may reward you, my slut. Master may even allow you to live a little longer as what you are, the town whore and my pet fuck slave.' I extracted the names with ease and allowed her to cum, and cum again as I played her body like a lute, I loved watching her silently scream and her body convulse as though she were having a fit of falling sickness and she released her essence into the palm of my hand.

Racheal woke up laying on the cold, wet, rocky floor and tried to move but the chains that encircled her wrists and ankles held her pinned to the floor like a bug. Her throat hurt as did her body and simply turning her head was a major feat, she remembered the pain in her head as Master Slade had done something to extract the names from her mind. She remembered the blinding pain and then the mind ripping orgasms that he always gave her, and then the blackness. She had told the others that this was a bad idea, most had never delt directly with him or knew the depths he was ready to plumb to extract something from someone.

'Why slave? why did you do this, you were doing so well my pet and now I have to break you again like the whore you are and always will be now.' I quietly said from a dark corner.

'Please Master... please... slave is loyal... to master... Master.' She rasped then tried to pull against the rusted steel chains then heard a glass jar being sat down on the stones to her right. Racheal turned her head and started shaking in fear at the sight of the wriggling black worms that swam through the cloudy water. 'No... no please master... please not them... please kill slave master... for the love of the gods master... anything but that master... please master please, please.' Racheal tried to scream and then wriggle away from the jar in question.

'I have 3 names slave, I know there's more, tell me who they are, and I'll spare you the kiss of the worms. Resist and well... ' I said and let the threat hang in the air like the sword of Damocles. I could see her trying to move as far away for that jar as she possibly could, which wasn't more than a few inches in any direction.

She felt a finger press against the back of her neck where her head rested and then his other hand press her head to the floor and hold it steady. Racheal whimpered in fear and peed herself.

'Tell me slave and you may yet live to witness another dawn.' I told her and released a burst of power into her skull yet again and watched her convulse and thrash around as I sucked names from her mind as if they were written before me. For Racheal, I knew it would seem as though I had kept her pinned down for hours and even days looking for those names. In reality it took only a few seconds to get what I was looking for and then went and sit down in the chair I kept in this dark hole of a dungeon and waited.

Racheal once again clawed her way back to the land of the living and heard herself moan in pain, cracking open her eyes she found she was now on a small cage that neither allowed her to sit up or laydown except as a ball. She was in his lab and dangling several feet off the floor and knew he would drain her once again here in this lab. She would try to resist but knew in the long run, that he would win once again. She tried to look out the window but could only catch the briefest of glances, but could tell that it was dark out, she heard the handle for the door turn and looked that way just as Master Slade came through the now open door.

'Ahhh, good to see you're finally awake again slut.' He said closing the door.

Racheal started shaking and peed herself again in fear as she tried to protect herself from his wrath. I just watched her and smirked to myself as her body remembered the pain I'd inflicted upon it over the last few hours. For her I knew it felt like days or even weeks, but the mind was a funny thing, I'd found that if you could control what it perceived you could make the person believe nearly anything you wanted.

A wave of my hand had the cage on the floor and then removed allowing her to fall over onto her side as I walked to my chair and sat. I looked over at her as she stretched out and groaned then crawled over and began kissing and licking my feet.

'Slave is masters loyal toy... slave is masters loyal slave master... slave told them that master would find out master... they threatened to burn slave out master... slave begs forgiveness master... please master forgive slave... slave was stupid not to tell master of their plot master... please master... please.' She begged and kissed my feet yet again.

I sat back with a slight frown on my face watching her little groveling act and let her continue to debase herself. I let this go on for another 5 minutes and finally stopped it.

'Enough slave, I've heard enough of your groveling and sniveling slave.' I said. 'Sit up slave and look at me.' I told her and watched her sit up, grimacing in pain while doing so. 'Fail me ever again and you'll disappear slave, no muss, no fuss, no messing around... just gone with no trace. The worms will dine on your flesh, and no one will find you... ever.' I told her quietly then through her clothes on the floor in front of her. 'Begone slave.' I got up and left her kneeling there and went back to my room.

Several minutes later I watched her almost run from the shadow of my tower, what she didn't know was that before she knew it, she, and all those that had betrayed me would be removed from the chess board. I just had to bide my time and wait for the right time.

And here I leave you with this portion of my story. If you like what you just read be sure to like, vote, follow and comment below and try to stay out of the heat and of you need to go out drink lots of water.