Well, that's awkward; this NPC is obviously not stupid. I thought charisma would just pull me through this as well as a good fuck with her. The cold face looked at me, but her member was still inside me. We were all cuddling still with although flaccid; it wasn't completely. I felt awkward. I had a still larger than the normal member in me being questioned like I just did something wrong. With this game so far, I thought I could just Fuck her and stick to her fetish that all would be well. This seems not to be the case for making her devoted that the quest was going for; this means that I need to do more than just sex. I need to make her want to protect me with more than just my body.
I needed to find out her motivations for being strong, although I had a strong hunch. I also decided that being more honest while leaving out parts would be better than fabricating a new story. I could keep the story straighter, and the truths would still exist in a different order. I started then I told her how I was raped; then I escaped only to be raped and sold while unconscious after a brutal rape. They made me do things to 'Enlighten' me and make me a disciple to the main mistress. All of this was against my will and how I had to do things to those prisoners. I made it a sob story all the while nothing was incorrect, and I didn't lie about the order or anything, even with the feasts. I just changed my perception of them to a complete victim. I painted things in a way that as I continued, her face slowly went from cold to warm, and she hugged me closer. I also noticed another thing. Every time I talked about being raped, her cock would twitch and harden. By the end, she was rock hard again in my ass, pressing my prostate with her girth.
I thought about it, and I do not think it was the rape itself that made her hard. I think it is the fact that I was a sullied maiden who needed my protection since it reacted to many different things. When I finished, I saw her reach for my face and start to kiss me again. Then without a word started to work my ass with her large girthy cock.
My small member hardened under her, and I came onto her stomach. I started to work my hips to make her happier with a twitch of her cock; I knew she was. I never even noticed how much I started to enjoy the cock inside me as she fucked me harder and harder. I called out to her as I came on her again, my cock twitching in excitement as she positioned herself from the cuddling fuck and Left my ass. My gaping ass twitched with the newfound emptiness as she moved behind me and lifted me into being on all fours. I felt her hard cock reenter into me and found itself deep in my depths again. I gasped and cried as she savagely instead of lovingly fucked my ass. This entire time she was quiet, and I came onto the floor of the room as I worked myself onto her cock.
She leaned forward while fucking me hard, and I heard in my ear as she asked me a question while fucking me hard. "You said that the Mistress made this a trial for you. How are you supposed to complete it?" I came on her again as she asked it in the midst I answered completely truthfully.
"I need Your-, Complete-, Devotion!?!" I screamed as I came on her again for what felt like too many times the complete white world she made me reach over and over again as I orgasmed again and again. I was not even paying attention anymore as she fucked me harder and harder until my hips were sore; she wreaked my stretched anal cavity. I never noticed as she bit her wrist, and blood seeped out, and she held it to my mouth. I gapped, and she filled my mouth with her bleeding wrist.
"As Iona York, I herby Swear a Blood Vow to protect and devote my life to Slut for Eternity or until one of our souls perish as the Dragon God Swears With Blood and Semen May he witness My vow." She yelled out as she came deep inside me, and I felt a new Tingle I had never felt before, then A burning sensation as Iona moved her bleeding wrist to my lower back. The blood trickled there, and a Burning sensation increased Twelvefold burning something into my skin. I cried out as I came from pleasure and pain. A list of notifications appeared before me, notifying the completion of my quest and various other things. I just dropped down from the hard pain-filled orgasm.
"Slut, I am not finished. I need to finish the Ceremony. Be prepared," Iona told me while my mind was just pure white. She grabbed my wrist and started to fuck me again, and bit into it. I was just crying out to the gods as blood seeped from my wrist, and semen was pushed deeper into me. My stomach felt full my prostate was sore. My balls felt empty, and I came again but without the satisfying ejaculation part. I was just along for the ride, and my world was just her railing me over and over again. I came and came without release, and when the ride was done, she loaded another load into me.
"Slut, You must kiss me and say these words, then we will be finished," Iona told me, and I started to follow along. As she whispered words into my ears, I called them out.
"I, Slut, Take Iona York to- BE! My Servant For! Eternit-yyy! Till-! One of us Perishes OR! My Soul IS! beckoned TO the Hellfire In the NAME! OF! THE DEMON LORD, I SO ASK WITNESS!! WITH BLOOD and SEMEN, I SWEAR THIS!" I came many times I repeated after she and I fell as she ejaculated into me after some ceremony that I didn't understand happened. As I laid there out of it, I heard two booming voices in the quiet room as I passed out.
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