Ch 32: Depraved night.
Asuna looked at herself in the mirror with a satisfied smile. Tonight, she had dressed in a fire engine red bodysuit, black shoulder-length latex gloves, black thigh boots and a black leather belt. And her collar, of course. She was looking sexy and confident again today.
She took the time to reflect on how much her Master had changed her life, in the six months since she had met him. It wasn’t only that Noah had trained her as a sex slave and made her love it. More than that, it was the knowledge that she would always have his support that made her confident.
Getting used to her role as head of her Master’s harem certainly helped as well. Noah was away, spending another night grinding monsters alone for the increased experience gain, and he had put her in charge of making sure the other members of their family were rewarded for their efforts during the last few days.
Asuna heard footsteps climbing the stairs from the basement, and the twins came out.
Kaede and Suzu were dressed identically in what they now called their “night uniforms”. They had put on black latex panties, stockings and opera gloves. The gloves and stockings were both lined with small white latex frills. They also had French maid latex dresses, showing off their cleavage and with a rather short skirts, also lined with white frills, and a white latex apron. Black leather pumps, the slave collars, and frilly headbands with knotted strings on each side, orange for Suzu and blue for Kaede, completed their outfits.
The twins also had a “day” maid uniform, entirely made of cotton, and with a longer skirt reaching almost to their knees and more modest cleavage, and they loved it whenever their Master praised them on their appearance, which he made a point to often do, to everyone.
They smiled at each other.
“Are you done with him?” asked Asuna.
“Yes. We’ve put him in his sleep bag.”
The one the twins referred to was Kirito. Taking him has been as simple as slipping some paralysis drug in his sandwich during their occasional joint training, and their Master had quickly collared him, then stripped Kirito of all of his possessions, including his clothes, before using the interface to bind him with steel shackles, then equip Kirito with a tight leather hood, plunging him in darkness, and a gag. After bringing him to the basement, Noah had left him in a cage, returned to the living room with his female slaves, and explained his intentions. Asuna remembered it well.
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“Girls, I will count on you all to train Kirito. I’m not going to interact with him, because he’s a guy, and I’m not into men. I want him to contribute to gathering materials for us. You girls are the ones who will make him obedient. From now on, he is your pet dog.”
“Master, I will do it if you order me, but I don’t want to touch a man other than you.” complained Kaede.
Noah grinned.
“And I wouldn’t have it any other way. But no, poor Kirito isn’t going to have his thing ever touched by you girls. I’m putting him in permanent chastity. And to make him into a proper masochist, one that will be glad his Mistresses are tormenting him and keeping him under their control, you girls are going to take turns and whip him every two hours, with this.
Noah had shown them one of his latest creations, a magic-grade flog with long leather strings that actually didn’t inflict any damage, no matter how hard it was swung. What it did, however, was provide a small amount of pleasure with each hit, and pain that reflected a real life flog of comparable size and design, ignoring the pain dampening’s setting in the interface. Between that flog and the collar, there was no way Kirito would escape the fate Master had set for him. Following Noah’s advice, the girls also got out of their way to shower verbal abuse on Kirito, calling him a pathetic dog who drew pleasure from getting tormented by girls, and other similar things.
After a month of such training, Kirito had become very obedient, very masochistic, and eager to receive the attention of his Mistresses. He didn’t hesitate anymore before asking to be whipped, and licked their boots or shoes on command, and had grown to like being in enforced chastity. But that was all the contact that Master had allowed Kirito. He had been thoroughly broken and would soon be allowed outside to work for his new family.
Sometimes, Asuna suspected that there was another motive behind her Master’s actions regarding Kirito. If he just wanted another pair of hands to gather crafting materials, it would have made more sense if Noah had chosen another girl or two. But he had not answered when she asked him, and she knew better than to insist.
Bringing Mito into the family had been just as easy. One invitation to drink tea and have a girl chat inside a room she had rented for the occasion, and Mito had experienced the same fate. The look of betrayal in Mito’s eyes had hurt, a lot. But Asuna had steeled herself for this moment, knowing that she was doing her friend a huge favor.
“Asuna… did you not forgive me after all? Are you taking revenge, for when I abandoned you? Are you going to… kill me?” asked Mito, in a paralyzed state, as Asuna leaned over her, collar in hand.
“Of course not, Misumi.” answered Asuna, using Mito’s real name.
“It’s a reward, not a punishment! You are my best friend, and it’s thanks to you that I met Master. To show you my gratitude, I decided to share Him with you. There is no greater happiness for a woman than to belong to Master. I am going to train you carefully, then I’ll present you to Him. I know he will accept you.”
“Your… Master?” asked Mito, completely stunned.
“I’m speaking about Noah. You will need some time to understand how fortunate you are, but you will, I promise you.”
Not listening to Mito’s protest, Asuna had quickly restrained her, then gagged and blindfolded her, before asking for Noah to bring them home. As previously agreed, Noah had not involved himself in Mito’s training until the very end, when she swore herself to him and signed the slave contract.
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Back to the present, Asuna focused back on the twins.
“You will both go the second playroom, remove your shoes, dresses, and panties, but keep the rest on. Kaede, you will tie up Suzu spread-eagled on the bed. Then you will get on top of her, and I will bind your limbs to Suzu’s. You will kiss each other as you grind your bodies against each other. I will join you soon.”
“Oh yes!” Kaede grabbed Suzu’s hand and pulled her toward one of the playrooms. Not that Suzu needed any pulling.
Asuna followed them, reflecting on herself. She had indeed become a lot more confident and assertive. She was now certain that, when she would meet her parents again, she would not let them dictate her life anymore. Only her dear Master or Lilith-sama could do that.
Once the twins were bound to each other and to the bed’s frame with leather cuffs, fingers interlacing as they engaged in an eager making out session, Kaede starting to grind her body back and forth against Suzu, Asuna left the room to visit Lisbeth and Mito in the dungeon room.
She found Mito, wearing a purple latex bodysuit, strapped down on the bondage bench, panting with lust as she struggled against her bonds. Lisbeth was dressed in an outfit almost identical to Asuna’s, only wearing a black bodysuit, and was holding a pair of vibrators, glistening with fluids. Mito’s bodysuit was open at the crotch, making the origin of those fluids clear.
“Are you going to join us? I’m about to make her cum after a lot of teasing, and then we’ll switch places!” invited Lizbeth with a grin.
“Tempting, but no. I’m taking care of the twins tonight.” Asuna opened a cupboard and took a moderately sized, double-ended strap-on from it, and a bottle of lubricant.
“Have fun, girls.” She laughed as she left the room.
Asuna was going to use the strap-on to pleasure Suzu and Kaede and give them a few orgasms. And then, she would ask them to bind her to the bed, and it would be their turn to have their way with her. That would only be fair.