Ch 25: The second slave.

Noah had worked very hard these last two months, not only to improve his combat capabilities, but also to unlock as many of Lilith’s special patterns as he could, and the new trainee was a living testament of it, as she was wrapped from head to toe in gleaming leather and latex.

Noah took the small pink remote whose wire disappeared between the girl’s legs and turned the knob, causing the egg vibrator within her to come to life. She woke up almost instantly, shuddered, and moaned quietly, straining against her bonds once again.

She was lying on her left side, facing Noah, her arms secured behind her back by wide leather straps above her shoulders and around her wrists. More straps just above her knees and around her ankles kept her legs pressed firmly pressed together, and another strap linked the two around her wrists and ankles, forming a loose hogtie.

Of course, that wasn’t enough bondage to count as proper training, as far as Noah was concerned. Before restraining her, he had put on her long latex gloves and stockings, then a black latex bodysuit, polished to be highly reflective, and a black leather corset slightly compressing her waist. Under the bodysuit, she wore the leather harness that would slowly increase her bust size.

The girl’s head wasn’t free, either. Noah had started the previous night by stretching a tight, black latex hood over her head, followed by a leather blindfold, plunging her in darkness, and a red ball gag that prevented drooling and limited her speech to sexy moans and groans. The girl’s bondage was completed by the slave collar around her neck, forcing her to feel pleasure and arousal as the strict and unforgiving bondage kept her helpless.

Noah slowly increased the intensity of the vibrations, until she groaned loudly for a long moment, shuddering. Noah was pretty certain she had just gotten an orgasm.

“Master, could you do the same to me, soon?” asked Asuna as she watched with envy.

She was now fully dressed in their guild's uniform, and it suited her well. The top and pants were both made of black leather, with golden buttons and accents that reminded Noah of a military uniform. Before going outside, Asuna would add metal greaves and bracers, an armored skirt, and a chest piece, all made of a silvery metal. Asuna had invested a significant amount of attribute points in strength to be able to wear it without being slowed down significantly, but it paid off. Not only was she extremely beautiful wearing this, but the armor also offered a significant reduction in damage taken, and the added strength helped compensate the low damage of her rapier.

“I think I could be convinced to put you in something similar for a while. But I wouldn't tell you for how long, and I would only release when I chose, no matter how much you'd beg.” he answered with a sly grin.

"I can't wait!" grinned Asuna.

Noah stopped the vibrations, as the girl was snorting air through her nostrils. While she recovered, Noah untied the strap connecting her wrists to her ankles, then the straps keeping her wrists and shoulders pinned against each other. For a few minutes, he gently massaged her arms through the latex, as the girl moaned softly. After removing the last two straps, he massaged her legs, too, paying particular attention to her butt.

Then he sat her down, and slowly removed her gag.

“Are you going to be a good girl today, slave?” He asked gently.

She nodded silently as she worked her jaw open and shut.

Noah removed the blindfold and unzipped the hood, He slowly pulled the latex off, revealing her sweaty face.

Lisbeth stared back at him as he pulled some of her pink bangs away from her eyes.

“Good morning, slave.” He said with a soft smile.

“…Good morning… master.” She answered with a bit of resentment.

As they stared into each other’s eyes, Noah reflected on the last few days. Taking her had been so easy. He had invited her to lunch with Asuna and him, and Noah had mentioned wanting to talk to her in a private place. Lisbeth hadn’t hesitated an instant, since she trusted them, and with Asuna present, there was no chance he would do anything improper.

She was taken completely by surprise when Asuna suddenly hugged her from behind, pinning Lisbeth’s arms to her sides, and before she could get over the shock, Noah was already fastening a slave collar around her neck. A few seconds later, and Lisbeth was bound and gagged. Noah didn’t waste any time and teleported the three of them to his house.

Then he began her training. Lisbeth had, understandably, been very hurt by the betrayal, but after six days of experiencing Noah’s tender care, intense sexual pleasure, and a few talks with Asuna and himself, she was coming around. Soon, she would be genuinely grateful for the privilege of being Noah’s slave.

“How are you doing? Any pain anywhere?”

“…No. Can I take a shower, please?”

“Come with me, slave. We’ll eat breakfast with Asuna, and then we’ll take a shower.”

Taking her hand, he helped her up, quickly dressed, and led her toward the living room. Lisbeth, who was still completely covered in latex from the neck down, made pleasant crinkly sounds as she followed him.

Lisbeth looked like she wanted to take a seat by herself, but when she saw Noah point a finger toward his lap, she slightly blushed and came to sit on his lap. He put an arm around her waist as Asuna served two portions in front of him, and Noah started feeding Lisbeth.

“It’s great as usual, Asuna. You’ve already exceeded me in cooking, right?”

“Yes!” replied Asuna proudly. “That’s the one thing where I won’t accept being beaten by you, Master… actually, the cooking in this game is too simple. There are many little things that I just can’t do. I look forward to letting you taste my cooking in the real world."

“I look forward to it, too… I’ll be seeing Argo this evening, Asuna. I’ll count on you with Lisbeth. And we’ll start with Kaede and Suzu tomorrow. I need to secure all three in a short time frame, or they will start getting suspicious if one of them is a no-show for a while and only answers by chat.”

“Yes, Master.” Asuna nodded easily, as Lisbeth made a complicated expression.

“You guys are really awful! How many people are you going to kidnap before you’re satisfied?” blurted out Lisbeth indignantly.

“…I have two more in mind aside from Argo and the twins. One of which would surprise you. But after that, I don’t really plan to take anyone else until the game is cleared.”

“It’s fine, Liz.” Said Asuna reassuringly.

“Being chosen by Master is the best thing that can happen to any woman. You must realize it now, right? He gives us so much pleasure, and he really cares for us. Once you accept him as your Master, your life will be blissful. Soon, you will not be able to imagine a future away from him.”

“You’re turning me into a pervert…” whispered Lisbeth, as she looked away, blushing.

“Yes. But there’s nothing wrong about being a pervert. Why would you care what other people say about you? Besides, it’s not like Master or I plan to display our perversion in public… You have seen how Master treats me, Liz. Do you think I’m suffering? Being Master’s property is great, and the days I’ve spent with him since then are the best in my life. You can obtain the same happiness, too, as long as you devote yourself to him.”

“…”

“You know, Liz, Master once gave me a choice, between truly accepting him as my Master, or being released, and having no further contact with him. I chose the former, obviously. Because I knew that, after having experienced Master’s affection, I would never be truly happy, if I wasn’t by his side... But if Master were to offer you the same choice now, Liz, would you choose freedom? At the price of never feeling his hands on your body again? Of never feeling the comfort and safety of his embrace again?”

Lisbeth refused to answer, as she kept her gaze down.

“Let’s change the subject, Asuna. I think Lisbeth needs more time to sort out her feelings. Have you noticed that we crossed paths with that guy fairly often recently? I’m starting to think it’s more than just coincidence.”

Asuna’s mood instantly turned sour.

“Hugh. Yes, I noticed him. He’s also staring at Kaede and Suzu, now that they don’t hide their faces anymore, but I’m still his main target.”

Over the last two months, the twins had spent most of their days hunting with Noah and Asuna. They also did a lot of things together in town, like shopping trips or soaking in open-air baths. As a result, they had grown quite close.

Argo often took part in their training sessions, but her job as an information trader limited the time that she could devote to farming monsters.

“We’ll keep an eye open. If he keeps doing it much longer, I’ll threaten him with having Argo spread news of his stalking.”

“Thanks, Master.”

“Who is that stalker?” asked Lisbeth, welcoming the change of subject.

Asuna started depicting Cradeel to Liz in the most scathing way possible. Noah reflected that if he ever heard someone speak of him like that, he would immediately seek a hole to crawl into, or would lose it entirely. Asuna in angry mode could curl up milk or strip paint off a wall, without even raising her voice.

They quickly finished breakfast, and Noah carried Lisbeth to the bathroom, where all three took a shower. As usual, Noah carefully washed Lisbeth, who wasn’t allowed to do it herself, and gave her a scalp massage. He did the same with Asuna, then Asuna washed him.

After drying themselves, Asuna and Noah dressed up in their guild uniforms, and they focused on Lisbeth, still naked save from the collar and the breast harness. Noah noted that she was breathing faster. No matter how much she tried to deny it, he knew she was looking forward to what was about to happen.

Noah produced from his item storage a fresh pair of black latex stockings. With one hand against the wall for balance, Lisbeth lifted her left leg without needing to be ordered, and Noah slowly stretched the stocking over her feet, then her leg, until the shiny latex reached the top of her thigh. He rubbed the creases away, then guided her feet to the ground, and Lisbeth lifted her right leg. They repeated the process, and Noah took a pair of long black latex opera gloves next. Without a word, Lisbeth extended her left hand to him, and soon enough, both or her arms were swallowed by the rubbery material.

Noah took the time to appreciate her beauty, as she bashfully tried to cover her breasts and freshly shaven crotch with her hands.

“You’re so cute, Lisbeth.” He grinned, increasing her blush.

He then removed the leather harness around her torso, much to her surprise.

“Don’t worry, I’m only removing it for a few minutes.”

“Like Hell I’d worry about this.” grumbled Lisbeth.

“There’s something else I want you to wear under it.”

Lisbeth saw another piece of black latex appear in his hands. It was too large to be underwear, but too small to be a full bodysuit. As he showed it to her, Lisbeth saw that it was some kind of sleeveless leotard, with a zip in the back. She let him put it on her, and didn’t try to resist him as he removed the collar around her neck, only to put it back on when the leotard was zipped shut. The only parts of her body not covered in latex now were her upper thighs and the sides of her waist, her head, and her shoulders. He then put the leather harness back around her torso.

A few days ago, Lisbeth had asked him why he took the time to dress her like this, as he could have done the same in seconds, using his control over her interface. His answer had surprised her.

“It is sort of like a small ritual. While I am dressing you up, I reaffirm my claim over you. But letting me dress you up, you acknowledge that I have control over what you wear. Just making the clothes appear on you with the interface would be cheap and meaningless. Plus, I also find it fun. It’s the same when I put you or Asuna in bondage. By putting restraints on you, I declare ownership of your body, and by letting me bind you, you entrust both your body and your safety to me.”

She would absolutely refuse to acknowledge it, but she had to admit, in the privacy of her mind, that she already had grown to love the feeling of latex on her body. Just thinking about wearing latex was now enough to make her horny. Hornier, really, as she felt almost constantly horny since Noah had brought her here.

And that accursed man seemed to be able to read her mind, as his next words were devilish.

“Now that you are dressed for the day, slave, I will give you a choice.” In his left hand appeared a latex blindfold, was well as a ball gag harness, made of a red rubber ball and a set of thin black leather straps. She knew from experience that if the gag harness was fitted on her, she would not be able to remove it even if he didn’t restrain her hands. On his left hand, was something he had never used on her yet, but that she had no trouble recognizing. A metal chastity belt, lined with black rubber.

“If you choose the left hand, I will restrain your hands in front of your body, and you will have my permission to masturbate as much as you want. If you choose the right hand, I will restrain your hands on your back, and you will not cum until Asuna returns this evening to train you, no matter how much you would want to.”

Lisbeth groaned in despair. He wanted her to humiliate herself by asking for it. But being locked in in a chastity belt and denied for hours and hours… Taking a deep breath, Lisbeth steeled herself.

“I'll take the right hand.”

Seeing no trace of disappointment in his face, she slightly spread her feet apart as instructed, and let him close the belt on her. The belt was locked, and he saw him hand over the key to Asuna, who put it in her item storage. The belt felt so snug around her waist that Lisbeth was certain she wouldn’t be able to touch herself even if her hands remained free.

After cuffing her hands, Noah patted her head gently.

“Then we’re off. See you soon, my cute slave.”

Noah and Asuna teleported away, leaving her alone.

Lisbeth sighed. She didn’t have to put up a front now. She tried to rub herself against some of the furniture, but the belt easily mocked her efforts.

Lisbeth laid on the bed and tried to get some sleep, but she couldn’t stop thinking about scenes of sexual servitude, some of them being recent memories, as she squirmed with unspent desire. She was starting to regret not having chosen the blindfold and the gag harness, and at the same time, she was not. The very thought of having her sex locked under someone else’s control, her ability to pleasure herself taken away from her, somehow seemed so hot. She had a hard time thinking about anything else. They really were turning her into a pervert.

After a while, she rose to her feet and headed to the room where Noah stored most of the perverted items he had created. She already had experienced what he had called the Saint-Andrew cross, when Noah had bound her spread eagled to the black and purple, leather lined contraption, and teased her mercilessly for hours. A part of her wanted to experience it again. She had not tried what was on the other side of the cross, however, between the steel supports that kept the Cross slightly inclined backward. A cage, large enough to hold a human being within.

Turning her attention away from the cross, Lisbeth looked at the other two contraptions in the room. A bondage bench, lined with black leather, and a vacuum bed. She hadn’t tried the vacuum bed yet, but she had seen him put Asuna in it. Just thinking about Asuna’s form as she had been vacuum-packed between the two thick layers of latex, and the way Noah had played with her body later, using his hands and a vibrator…

Lisbeth groaned in repressed lust and stared at the many items lined up on shelves or suspended to small hooks on the walls. Some, she had already experienced. Others, she was curious about they would feel or look on her, like that large leather restraint she knew was called an armbinder, even if she would never admit it. A few were so strange to her she couldn’t even figure out how they were to be used.

With her inspection done, and still horny as hell, Lisbeth visited the next room where Noah kept the clothes he made. They were many “normal” ones, pieces of equipment that he would eventually sell to other players for money, but nearly half of the clothes were latex or leather outfits, or even cosplay costumes that were most definitely not suitable for adventuring. Just like what she was currently wearing.

Lisbeth didn’t know how much time she spent staring at the latex outfits, touching them, daydreaming about wearing them while Noah bound her and treated her like a plaything. A toy for his pleasure. A doll for him to use, then bind in chastity and store away.

Eventually, she returned to the living room. On top of a cupboard was a blank slave contract, ready for her to sign. Asuna had proudly shown her the one she had signed, and the one in front of her was the same, word for word. Lisbeth stared at the sheet of paper, as she rubbed her legs together in frustration.

Noah had promised her that one day, she would sign it.

Back then, she had ridiculed him. But now… she already knew. She didn’t want to admit it, even to herself, but she knew. Her anger at what Noah had done already had mostly disappeared, and she didn’t have the strength to hold on to its remnants.

In a few more days, a week at most, she was going to write her real name on it, sign it, and give herself to him.