46. Raven’s Training I

Raven walked to the building and felt apprehensive. No one came, it seemed, her team trusted her enough to do what she needed to do. For a moment, she hoped that someone would at least follow her and see whether she's alright.

Instead, nothing.

The place was one of the towers along the walls of Errama. Over the years as Errama expanded, new walls and parapets were built, and some of these older walls and towers were converted into housing or offices for the powerful. There were two guards stationed at the door, at the bottom.

"I'm here to meet Lord Errama's guests." Raven gave the letter to the guards. The guards looked at each other, and then one of them took out a silver medallion.

"This is for you, miss. We'll let you in once we see that."

"Got it." Raven took the medallion and slipped it into her jacket. She took a deep breath, and walked in. She's brave, she could do this. It's just sex. She had sex with her childhood friend before. It's probably some stinky old uncle that couldn't even get erect.

***

"Ah. You must be Raven." Edmund wore a magical mask that covered his face. In truth, he was a shapeshifting demon and could take quite a few shapes, but certain forms were just a lot easier and less taxing on their magical pools. Habit, as it turns out, was a great way of saving mana.

Raven shifted awkwardly as she looked around the room. It was a large spacious place, with a large bed and a lot of unusual tools. "-who are you?"

"Call me the Trader." Edmund said as he looked at Raven. "I believe you are aware of the trade."

Raven gulped. "-yes."

"I'll have you for four hours." Edmund tapped a crystal used for timekeeping, and it began to glow. "So, let's get started. First, come this way."

Raven followed quietly and approached a steel iron-maiden like torture device. An iron cabinet, but with the head exposed. Edmund motioned Raven to stand in position. "-what."

"Don't worry, it won't leave any scars. Strip." Raven gulped and obeyed. It probably would just hurt, and she can take pain. Hell, she was very good with pain. She survived tortures in the jungle. The device closed around her body.

Edmund smirked, the iron maiden cabinet happened to be classified as a suit of armor, so that meant, he could use his [Tentacle Armor].

Raven's head was exposed, and the cabinet closed in on her body. Raven taunted, still defiant. "You get a kick out of watching a person get trapped in this? If you think this will hurt-"

She felt something slippery touch her, and it tingled her.

"-what was that?" She struggled.

"There's a kind of eel inside that cage." Edmund smirked. He took out a bottle of stimulating liquid, and then, from a small hole at the side of the iron maiden-cabinet, poured it in.

Raven felt the liquid splash all over her left shoulder, and it slowly dripped down her body. She didn't know why, but she felt every single drop of that liquid flowing down, through her perky breasts. It dripped down the edges of her nipples, and onto her leg. She felt some of the liquid pool up at her feet.

Then that slippery thing touched her again, and it felt electric. This- this wasn't a pain device, she realized in absolute horror. "Let- let me out!"

"Nope. Today, you'll stay in until I let you out." Edmund laughed, and then took out a strange choker. "Ah, wait, I need to prevent all the funny type of magics you guys tend to have. Here."

Edmund wore the choker around the flailing Raven. Raven's entire body was still within the iron cabinet, and it was locked. Only her neck and head were exposed. She struggled, as the tentacles inside the iron cabinet fondled her.

The chocker suppressed certain skills and inflicted a mana regeneration and skill regeneration debuff. It was one of those weird items some users used to play the game at super hard mode. "Alright, I'm going to go read a book, and take a nap. Rest well."

***

Raven's entire body was burning, every single part of her felt sensitive. Her nipples were certainly hard, and her clitoris leaked. She was trained to withstand pain, but this was horrible. She moaned as something slipped through the gaps of her thighs and fondled her lower half. She wanted to stop it, but her hands were restrained and in a different compartment of the iron cabinet.

The tentacles kneaded her nipples, and she yelped in pleasure. Then, someone knocked at the door.

"Hello, is anyone in there?"

Raven panicked. That wasn't the voice of the Trader. It was a guard. Didn't the trader say the room was warded?

She- she couldn't be discovered this way! She tried to muffle her voice, but with her hands trapped-

The tentacles fondled her chest, and her clitoris simultaneously, and she felt like she had to scream. She didn't know why, or how long time had passed. She stared at the crystal that was still blinking.

The tentacles fondled her nether regions aggressively, and the effects of all that touching and the strange juices from the tentacles meant her body burned. She felt crazy.

She felt like- she felt like she was going to pee.

The tentacles within the cage seemed to sense it and pressed the exact button. She yelped as her urine leaked out of her urethra, she felt the urine flow down her legs and pool down below.

Her mind was now hazy. The door opened, and Edmund walked in still wearing a mask. "Oh. Let's see. You did well. You survived the first hour."

"-it's only been an hour?" Raven tried to stare at him, her eyes unable to focus because her body felt so tingly and sensitive. That eel kept touching and nibbling at her nips. Her clitoris was warm and tingled too.

"Oh, yes. Another three more to go." Edmund walked closer and began to smell the foul stench coming out of her cage. "Ah. Urine. That wasn't expected."

Raven would've been embarrassed, but she was exhausted. She had no idea how she was going to survive the rest of the night.