Ch 267: The four Goddesses’ punishment.

Artemis gritted her teeth and forced herself to keep her hands around the bars of her prison cell. Keeping her hands busy holding something helped keeping them off her body as the devilish living latex around her lower face, neck, torso, waist, hips and crotch kept giving her both great humiliation and unwanted pleasure. The material sometimes rubbing or vibrating around her waist was bad enough, but it was nothing compared to the three intruders violating her mouth, pussy, and even her ass!

They twitched. They vibrated. They rotated. They retracted and expanded, and left her into a state of deep arousal. And then they stopped, until she started cooling down, only to resume their evil work.

After what seemed like hours of frustration, of trying to remove this cursed garment, Artemis had, with a half-strangled sob of shame, decided to touch herself and get some relief… Only to find the latex becoming a rigid shell, keeping her sensitive flesh from her fingers.

Since then, she had tried to think of something, anything, to distract herself. It hadn't really worked. There were no escape from the cell she was stranded in, and no escape from the rubber prison keeping half of her body prisoner.

She heard a door open, and several people walked closer. From the sounds of heels on the hard floor, she assumed it was one man and two women.

Her prediction came true as that hated man came in view, followed by two of those clones now dressed like maids, but with a latex bodysuit under their black and white maid uniform, one black, the other emerald green.

She glared malevolently at him, unable to utter any protest due to the cock and ball-shaped latex filling her mouth, and the layer masking the lower half of her face.

Noah, apparently unbothered by her glare, opened the door of her cell and faced her.

"As part of the punishment decreed by Lilith-sama, your name is now Blue Bitch."

Artemis growled in anger at the reminder of the way that hateful Goddess had called her and jumped at him, only to be held back by the two clones who seized her wrists and shoulders.

"I won't punish you for this outburst. But this better not happen again. Now, you can remove your clothes, or we will remove them from you."

"mmpho mmhou!" protested Artemis, unwilling to even look like she was cooperating with him in any way, and struggling.

Unfortunately for her, the maids were surprisingly strong, and they had no difficulty stripping her of everything save the collar and latex leotard.

Noah suddenly had a black latex garment in his hands. Artemis tried to step away, wanting nothing to do with it, but the maids forced her arms into the thing, who turned out to be some kind of top. But she found out that there were no opening for her hands in the sleeves, and she looked at the straps dangling from them, puzzled, as the strange garment was zipped on her back, a few straps secured along her spine. The maids forced her to hug herself, fastening more straps around her arms above the elbows and around her waist, and when they were done, she found out that her arms were now bound in this hugging position, and she couldn't move them apart anymore!

As if she needed even more humiliation, Noah clipped a leash to the collar around her neck, and Artemis was forced to follow, walking barefooted.

"I promised you a spanking earlier, Blue Bitch." smiled Noah as he entered a large room, full of furniture she didn't recognize. But the many straps dangling from them left little doubt that they were intended to restrain a person. And some of the many restraints and tools on three of the four walls were things she did recognize, and she went pale.

The fourth wall was fully occupied by a mirror.

"And while I do not always manage to keep my promises, I do try."

"mmphron!" loudly protested Artemis as she was walked in front of a pillory, and forced to present her neck on the middle rounded groove in the bottom plank. The top plank was lowered and locked, pinning her in position.

Moments later, she felt a hand rubbing her butt. The touch actually felt good, but it was all the more humiliating! She didn't want for it to feel good!

And suddenly, the hand was gone, and came back with a spank!

"mmphu!" yelped Artemis.

She struggled and screamed as Noah spanked her, once per second, alternating between her butt cheeks. It was painful, but not overly so, and the pain was nothing beside the sheer humiliation.

After maybe a hundred times, he stopped, and his hand rubbed again her hot, sensitive flesh. Artemis groaned in shame as his fingers brought her a strange mix of pain and pleasure.

The pillory's upper plank was removed, and she straightened, glaring at Noah. Never before had she wished so much for someone to drop dead.

"Come with me, Blue Bitch." nodded Noah, taking the leash hanging from her neck.

Having no choice, she followed him outside of this horrible room, and he led her to the next one over. When she entered, her eyes widened in horror as she realized that the mirror on the other room was actually see-through, and several more people had witnessed her being spanked!

Near the door, against the mirror, was a small metal desk, with another clone maid sitting on a comfortable-looking padded chair. On the desk was a box with four large buttons colored Yellow, Blue, Black and Red.

There were four other pieces of furniture in the room, three of them vertical and facing the mirror wall, and one horizontal.

"mmphin!" shouted Hestia into her gag, the closest to the door.

Like Artemis, red latex covered her body from nose to crotch aside from her arms, and she also wore the same black latex restraint forcing her to hug herself while emphasizing the red latex-coated bulge of her breasts.

Unlike Artemis, however, her legs were also held against each other by a single boot made of red leather, laced tight. More black leather straps around her ankles, under and above her knees, and mid-thigh near the top of the single boot, reinforced the boot's grip on Hestia's legs.

Two thin wires connected to the table disappeared inside the red latex on Hestia's crotch.

Hestia was held against the white leather padding of the furniture by a series of wide black leather straps, and the only thing she could significantly move was her head.

Two meters farther from her was Athena, restrained in the same fashion to anther white-padded table in all black latex and leather.

Another table beyond Athena was set horizontally, and a single blue boot was waiting for her.

And Artemis's eyes widened in surprise when she saw the fourth woman bound to a vertical table, bound in orangish-yellow and black latex and leather.

What was Aphrodite doing there?

"She, too, badmouthed Lilith-sama." said Noah, guessing what Artemis was thinking from her gaze. "However, since her offense was lesser, her punishment will also be a lot shorter."

Artemis struggled as they forced her closer to the third padded table and lifted her on it, but she couldn't stop them from encasing her legs into the blue leather boot, and strapping her down to the table.

Once she was restrained to their satisfaction, she saw the clones hold two small thin pads connected to wires. The blue latex that had stopped her fingers so stubbornly didn't resist the clones as they stretched it to stick the pads on either sides of her love button.

They stepped away, and the table rotated to become vertical.

"Now that you are all here, I will explain the rest of the punishment Lilith-sama decided for you." said Noah, gesturing to the torture room on the other side of the mirror.

"You will be forced to watch as the six thousand two hundred and twelve War maidens, Huntresses, and Guardians of the Hearth, will go through that room. Lilith-sama will send the first one in a few minutes, and I will do whatever is necessary to convince her to submit to me and become my loyal slave. I expect it to take a few days to a few weeks per girl. Once she swears eternal loyalty, the new slave will be allowed to come and go as she pleases, and I will be allowed to ask for the next one to be sent over. Not necessarily immediately, as I have other things to do, and I need breaks from time to time."

"After ten of them become slaves, Yellow Bitch here will have her turn, and I will make her my slave as well."

"mphepher!" retorted Aphrodite, struggling against her bonds. Noah barely glanced at her, which incensed her even more.

"But no such luck with the other three of you. Lilith-sama instructed me that you are to watch every single one of your followers give in and become mine before it is your turn. In practice, that means that you will remain restrained and kept aroused for what will likely be several centuries. You won't spend the whole time secured to those tables, and you will get the occasional orgasm, but I won't lie and pretend you aren't going to be miserable for a long, long time."

His words plunged Artemis into despair. Centuries? There was no way she would be able to withstand this. She would go mad if she had to spend even a month like this!

"Well then, I should get started. The sooner I get to it, the shorter your sentence." said Noah as he left the room. Seconds later, she saw him enter the torture room. And in a flash of light, someone appeared on the bed. A girl with semi-long black hair and an athletic body. A girl Artemis knew. Lana, one of her Huntresses.

She was unconscious, and Artemis glared as she saw Noah fasten a black collar around her neck.

Lana woke up, and panicked as she saw him standing over her. Before she could react, she was bound by glowing chains.

"What is your name?" asked Noah with a smile.

"Why should I tell you? Let me go!" shouted Lana, falling silent in stunned disbelief as she took a good look in the room.

"I am afraid this isn't in the cards." replied Noah as he shook his head. "And I asked you a question. I you do not answer it, I will spank you."

"…Lana."

"Nice to meet you, Lana. I am your Master." smiled Noah. "You are here because the Goddess you followed badmouthed my own Goddess, and she took offense. As punishment, all the Huntress, you included, are going to become slaves. You will be trained in this room until you accept your new situation."

"…No." breathed Lana.

"You do not have a choice in this matter. If it can make you feel a little better, I have turned many into my slaves before, and before long, they all became glad I did. Now, you can stand and remove all of your clothes, or I will do it for you."

"…I'll do it myself." finally said Lana, knowing she didn't have a choice. She had seen part of his fight against the Goddesses, and if they couldn't resist him, what chance did she have?

…

On the observation room, Artemis glared as she saw Lana remove her clothes, only to start putting on a black latex bodysuit Noah had given her. She suspected that the bodysuit in question was more than it seemed.

She looked away, glancing at her fellow Goddesses to the sides, trying to meet their gazes, but they kept their attention on what was happening in the other room. Athena seemed to notice her, but she shook her head and urgently gestured with her chin toward the mirror.

Before she could wonder why, she felt a very unpleasant electric shock go through the most sensitive part of her body!

"Mmphrr!" yelped Artemis.

"You aren't allowed to look away, Blue Bitch." said the clone watching them from the side as she took her finger off the blue button.

"Mmphr!" protested Artemis, furious that a mere cloned underling dared to cause her pain, but only meeting a cold, almost indifferent gaze.

"You didn't just insult our Master, who sent his subordinates to save us and offer us a home, and gave us love and affection. You also Insulted our Goddess, who just revived our dead sisters. Do not expect mercy from us, at least until you honestly repent for your actions. Now watch Lana and Master, Blue Bitch, or I will admonish you again."

Not wanting to receive another shock, Artemis turned her head and watched Lana, fuming.

She hoped that Lana would do honor to the Huntresses and resist him for a long, long time.