In a Well lit black marble room room, a cold and sharp feeling of fear emanated from a bound devil. Tied to a bed from all 4 limbs, Simon laid there, fearing for what would happen to him next. If he heard correctly, he may become useless soon, and possibly lose ever single ounce of hard work that he had cultivated in the last 16 or so years. This could all be attributed to the way he was bound to the bed, half naked and fully afraid.Simon could smell a flowery aroma from the candles in the room, obviously laced with the gentle and volatile aphrodisiac known as "Harlot"s Leaf". The aphrodisiac is used in the circle of devils usually for the forced submission of stubborn males. In some cases, a female partner may use this to force a h.o.m.os.e.xual partner to bed. Right now, in this regal bed chamber, the very same aphrodisiac was being spread throughout the air and viciously attacked Simon"s bastion of restraint.
"It is no use. Just submit, and all will be fine. You have no choice, I am more powerful, so I have the ability to make you submit." The voice calmly explained from the shadows. With a sharp cut, the owner of the voice took off the remained or Simon"s undergarments and threw them to the side of the bed.
Simon tried to twist his waist and his entire body so he could face the bed rather than the roof, hoping to stop the person from a.s.saulting him. However, as he twisted and turned, the bindings became more dense and a less flexible, ultimately becoming like stone.
"Why do you resist? I am giving you a quicker way to adulthood, shouldn"t you be praising me, worm?" The voice mocked him. From the shadows, holding a gla.s.s of wine, the woman from before entered Simon"s frightened sights. Dressed in Black lingerie, her young and beautiful appearance caused a reaction in Simon"s heavily afflicted body, causing him to groan in resistance.
"I do not care...who you are...I have a right- to my own body!" Simon Shouted as he kept on pausing from the pain of resistance. As he did this, the woman began blowing out some of the lights, to create a more l.u.s.tful atmosphere; one that could help the aphrodisiac work better. As the room got darker, the feeling in Simon"s body became warmer. He started to sweat from the aphrodisiac and his stress, both had contributed to his terrible state of mind, causing him to twist around his head as he groaned in agony.
"I am 1069 years old today. I have no heirs, I have no husband, and I may have no legacy. You are 16, and with average potential. You may see yourself as amazing, but you are not. I may die soon enough, but you are still weak, so you are therefore my slave. Submit, give your body to your master!" As much as she tried to subjugate him with words, Simon"s object stayed in a stable position of half activation, causing her to frown in anger.
"I am 16, you are a pedophile past your prime." Simon sneered. With the click of her fingers she summoned forth a bolt of lightning which shocked Simon until he nearly fainted. With his eyes seeing only black, Simon felt his head spinning in confusion and agony at the ordeal he was facing.
"Slave, accept your fate." She coldly remarked.
Simon finally managed to open his eyes to see the colours of the h.e.l.l he was in, making him wish he had never regained sight. It wasn"t that he did not find the woman attractive, that he disobeyed her orders. But rather, he had his own goals and she was trying to take something very precious to him. As a person, he always hoped that he would give his first time to someone he loves. However, seeing the scene playing out before him, Simon could only let out a small tear from his left eye, sending an orange drop of salty liquid down his cheek.
"I have goals, I want to become strong on my own. I want to give my virginity to my chosen woman, and I want to do things by choice, not by order. But most of all, I don"t want this."
"Xander spoke of deciding his own destiny, ironically, my destiny is being chosen by this witch. So what am I to do? A lowly author turned devil? Am I to faint and hope for the best? Am I to accept my fate and lose my everything?"
"Uhhhnnn~" Simon felt something squeezing at his object, a hand, motioning back and forth. In that moment, he knew that this was his fate, his sorry destiny. To be reincarnated as the most powerful, and now relegated to this. Simon"s face went from fear to cold acceptance.
"I once asked myself, will I ever find love? A fine question. I decided that the person I lost my virginity to would be my destiny, I made this decision years ago. Today, I went out on a field trip, and now I am being raped. I ask you,do you have no empathy? I am only 16, but I am being forced to have s.e.x with a person that is nearly 100 times my age. Where is my justice?" Simon cried as streams of tears fell from his face.
"Listen, I am your lord, Malece Arch, Blood Monarch of Destruction. DO AS I SAY OR ELSE I WILL REAP YOUR SOUL FROM YOUR VERY BODY!"
SLAP
Malece jumped on top of Simon and slapped his face with the brunt of her palm, sending his vision sideways. With the motion of her palm, she destroyed his concentration.
"If you met me and gave me time to fall in love with you, I may have consented to this. But you are abusing my body and killing my spirit. I do not care if you are the Divine Creature of this world, you are just a witch."
SLAP
"Shut up."
"It won"t end like this, won"t it?"
"Everything will turn out for the better, right?"
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"Save me."
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