I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic

"You finally woke up. I was wondering when you will do so," the demon exclaimed.

\'I hope I don\'t woke up to you, bastard,\' she inwardly seethe, her expression mirroring what she thought.

The demon had the gal to laugh, as he squeezed her cheek and force her to look at him.

"I do feel insulted, with how you think that pathetic barriers of yours can block me," he said as he stop squeezing her cheeks.

"So, I will punish you thoroughly," he took out an item from a nearby crates. The item in question is black in color and looked similar to loong stick, except it was made of materials she did not recognize.

"By the time I am done with you, you are going to acknowledge me as your Master," he then hit the top of her breast with the item in question, making her yelp from the pain.

A stinging sensation remained from where he hit her. Unfortunately, from the way he pulled the item, it is only the beginning of her suffering.

-x-

"This is fun," Alros said, looking at the sorry sight that is the mage. Red marking covered her entire body, from her breast, to her stomach, none of her front were spared from his incessant flogging.

He looked at her, her face wet with tears as she glared at him, one that would have been threatening if not for her current naked state.

"You still going strong," he said with some amusement. "Good. Then this will not end too soon,"

He took a whip, one that is not meant for torture, but still is painful for the target, one used in bondage and BDSM.

A sadistic smirk formed on the incubus face as he looked at her trembling face, looking more nervous than before with the presence of the whip.

-x-

"Ah!"

"Aaaahhh!"

"Aaarghhh!"

Hoarse screaming continuously escape her mouth, in conjuncture with the strike of the whip on her backside. The target of the whip varied.

Some landed on her plump backside. Some on her back, some even hit the back of her legs. Whatever the target is, by the end of it, her back mirrored the front, though the marks are longer at the back due to the different tools involve.

The mage looked down, ragged breathing escape as she was unable to keep her head high, the pain stinging all over her making it near impossible to maintain the valiant facade she had before.

"Where is that defiant tone from before? Just some whipping and you already looking this pathetic," he said, squeezing the cheek and forcing the teary eyed woman to look at him in the face.

He then released the cheek before roughly gripping her waist, eliciting another scream from her.

"I hope you are ready for this part. I already prepared for it," while the mage did not know what he meant at first, the sight of his dick near her slit more than enough to tell her what is to come.

"No! Do-" her attempt to stop him was blocked by the demon, who put a ball gag on her mouth, the mage trying to say something but was muffled.

As for the demon, he spread the legs of the mage, before aiming his dick to the entrance, slightly fry but that is what he is hopping for.

With a forceful shove, the woman screamed, the pain of being taken raw while her hole is not wet enough make it painful, not to mention his sheer size, causing the pain to become even worse.

"My, so tight, and yet, still a virgin," a deeper push and he pop her cherry, causing the mage to scream even louder, if she can, her body shaking back and forth.

"Someone like you need to be fuck so that she can know her place. Don\'t worry, I will help you in that regard," was the last thing he said before he began to punish her womb, his dick spearing deep inside of her.

The mage tried to push him back, but her weaker strength could not hope to match that of a demon, who just laugh at her pathetic attempt, before continue to pound her front hole with vigor.

"Hhmmm,"

"Hhrgghh,"

With her mouth being muffled, no sounds escape her as the demon continue to plough the purple-haired mage with no mercy, laughing all the while.

-x-

"Hhrgh," making a tired sound, the blank eyes of the mage looked tired as she stared aimless, her mind broken down by the demon.

"That is fun. Breaking you down with force and no pleasure sure is a new experience," he gave the mage a spank on her bruised rear, her moan of pain muffled by the gag.

"Well, that was fun. Time to make you call me Master," his hand landed on the part above her crotch, before he did his magic.

At once, the mage could feel the painful sensation assaulting her body transformed into pleasure. With how much in pain her body was, when it turn into pleasure, calling what she felt overwhelming is an understatement.

"Mmrrghh!" her voice muffled even as her body spasming uncontrollably, her pussy gushing torrents of love juice from pleasure she felt.

For the mage, she felt like all part of her was electrocuted, with the end result making her feel good. Too good in fact.

She could not stop orgasming, her body arching as love juice continue to pour out of her pussy.

She felt like her brain was being fried every second, her mind and body becoming numb the longer the orgasm went on.

Yet, even as she was demolished by the pleasure, the demon let out the similar pink mist, one that erode the sanity of her fellow party members and pulling them to the thrall of desire and lust.

She would have done her best to fight it off if her mind was intact, but with her mind being broken, first by the torture, then latter by overwhelming pleasure, the is nothing she can do but accept it.

As her body had the last explosive orgasm, she slumped, her eyes opened but looking dead, her mouth wide open as drools leak out.

As she remained hanging in the air, unresponsive, Alros look at her and casually stroke her midriff. The purple haired mage shuddered as she have another climax, her body absolutely sensitive from what she just undergo.

"Time to train you, my new masochistic pet,"