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Resisting the Binds {ShuyaHideaki x Neptune}


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The only sound that Aiko heard during her relocation was the sounds of the tired revolving under the trailer that she was being held in. Her wrists and ankles were bound by ropes as to ensure that she wouldn't escape from captivity. All she could do would be to sit against the wall and think about ways to get out of the situations she could possibly be put in. It was a matter of time before she was delivered to the underground slave auction. She shuddered to think of all the men that would be eyeing her body, all of the disgusting, misogynistic men that were there solely for the purpose of buying someone like her for mere entertainment.

The truck stopped a few hours later, but it was of no concern to her anymore unless if she could find a good, clear way to get out of this.

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“This year you will find something that you absolutely love, sir!” An irritating, nasally voice disturbed the blessed silence. Xenoth fixed his black eyes on the speaker, a disgusting, fawning toad who would say and do anything to please other people. He made Xenoth sick to the stomach. He didn’t respond to the man, instead turning his head away from him in a manner that silently told him to go away. Xenoth snatched up the auction paddle with the number ‘66’ written on it in visible letters. With his bodyguard beside him, he left the toadie stammering behind him as he walked through the doors to entire a large theatre of sorts. It had a large stage, where a couple of people were standing there talking to one another. The seat before the stage were almost full with richly dressed individuals, many of them holding an auction paddle on their laps as they awaited for the auction to start. Xenoth swept down the centre of the seats, ignoring the simpering greetings from distinguished people. Governmental figures, celebrities, businessmen… they were all here for one thing, and one thing only. To buy slaves. The very people that the peasants thought were good, and pure people. Sneaking away behind peoples backs to indulge in the most degenerate of deviances. Xenoth thrived in such an environment. He had most of these people underneath his thumb. Willing to do anything for him least he sells their secrets. Things they didn’t want people knowing about. He liked having this power over them and he frequently used it to force them into doing favours for him. Watching them squirm was oh so delicious.

He reached the front, where there was a seat that was held in reserve for him. He sat himself down, his bodyguard taking the spot beside him. Xenoth looked up at the auctioneers, his gaze contemptuous. He doubted they had anything that interested him. This thought was reinforced when the first piece of crap they pulled onto the stage was a ten year old girl, sobbing. She looked unremarkable, and she looked too pathetic for Xenoth’s own tastes. Yet, the auction paddles kept raising until she was sold for twenty-four million pounds. Xenoth sat back, watching carefully. Even if there was nothing that caught his eyes, at least he was seeing who, was buying what.

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Aiko was the fifth one out, with her ankles now untied and and someone holding onto her wrists. The one thing separating her from the normality of the rest of the girls was the cold, angered and defiant look on her face, along with the tail and ears which were tilted downwards. She was extremely quiet as she glanced around the room. The glances weren't in plain nervousness either. It was like she was surveying the room, the inhabitants and for a way out.

Before the auctioneer could even begin to describe her, she yanks her head back in to the man's behind her with a loud CRACK. It made the man release his grip on her arms as she started to dash away and the man gripped at his mouth as blood begun to gush out. She took to the left side of the area, where there was little to no people blocking her way. She was caught by a large, burly man, which she opened her mouth and dug her fangs into his left arm. He growled and smacked her to the ground before picking her up by the hair and dragging her to the stage. She kicked and growled all the way there, where the large burly man held her. She looked with disgust at the crowd as a small drop of blood trickled down her lip.

Many of the people began holding up their signs once the auctioneer started the bidding. The price rose up to 4.9 billion, by a fat, ugly man in a costume that outlined his rather grotesque figure. If there was a chance for anyone that wanted her, who had even more money, now was their chance.

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Throughout the first five slaves, Xenoth had been sitting there, boredly watching. None of the wretches dragged on stage attracted his interest. All of them pathetic and docile. That changed, however, when the fifth one came along. A stunningly beautiful Kitsune, with dark fur and hair with lovely pale skin. But that wasn’t really caught his attention. It was her cold eyes and defiant expression. The way she looked at everyone with contempt. She had fire, this one did, unlike the others. He watched in delight as she suddenly turned on the man that had brought her out onto the stage, smashing his nose in and making the audience gasp in surprise. He watched as she nearly escaped from the stage, only to be easily re-captured and brought back, kicking and fighting every inch of the way. He straightened in his seat as the bids came in, the price climbing higher than anyone before her, and quite likely everyone after her. The figure then paused at four-point-nine billion, and the auctioneer peered about,

“Going one… going twice… goi-” He started counting down, however Xenoth suddenly raised his auction paddle. The auctioneer gaped at him, “F-five billion pounds… any takers…?” He asked in a trembling tone. The room buzzed for a few moments as people were shocked that he had even raised his paddle, and no one dared to conflict with him as it was clear that this was one that he wanted. Xenoth looked up, locking eyes with Kitsune as the auctioneer announced, “And SOLD! To number sixty-six for five billion pounds!” He then made a gesture at the man holding the kitsune to drag her off until the end of the auction. Xenoth lowered his paddle with a satisfied smirk, his eyes glued on his newest acquisition. He knew that there was no more that he would want that night. He felt that he had hit diamonds that night, so he stood up and left the  theatre room.

He went up to the desk of the servile toad and said, “I’m going to pay now and collect my properly. Bring her out.” As he spoke, he put his cheque book on the desk and wrote out the cheque. The man took it, bowing ungracefully, “Oh course, sir. Right away, sir.” He slipped the piece of paper into a thin slit before he waddled off to bring him his new property.

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Aiko watched all the eager people raising their paddles, wanting to have her for their collection of worthless slaves. She looked at the man that she had been sold to. If looks could kill, he surely would have been dead by now. She bared her fangs, showing the blood of the burly man holding her that stained them. She gave a devious, defiant smirk as she is pulled off the stage, still resisting. She wanted to go up and give him a piece of her mind, to let him know what kind of hell that she was going to give him until she had a chance of escape.

She was held in small room with the rest of the slaves to be sold away that hadn't been sold already. They were pathetic, sniveling brats. Every single one of them annoyed her, even though she was in the exact same situation as her. She growled at all of them, and they shut their mouths instantly except for the occasional sniffle. They figured if she could be completely calm during a situation like this, then they could as well. They attempted to mimic her strong, defiant face, but she scoffed at every single one of them. At this, she could on thing of one thing to describe them.

Fucking sheep.

A strange man entered the room, glancing at her before picking her up in a hold that greatly restricted her movement and dragged her out of the room. He locked the door behind him before binding her so that she was forced into a kneeling position and sitting her into a cage. Just to add to her humiliation, he put a ball gag into her mouth, which she dig new holes into with her fangs as the door was closed and she was dragged into a new room. She saw the person that had bought her, and the same devious and defiant smirk pulled at the corners of her lips. The cold, defiant look in her eyes never wavered, and they clearly showed the hatred and hell that she wished to bring upon him. She could feel a very evil aura emanating from him, and it made her entire body shudder. Small beads of perspiration dotted her forehead before collecting together and rolling down the side of her face and off of her chin. He was intimidating as hell, but she wouldn't let that discourage her. She spoke, her voice heavily muffled by the fall gag

"Fthuck oo"

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Xenoth turned around when he heard a door opening and the sounds of a cage being dragged. He was finally getting an up close view of his new pet, bound and gagged. But despite that, she still glared at him with defiance and she still attempted to tell him to fuck off. He chuckled deeply, showing that her show of defiance only served to amuse him. He would enjoy breaking this sweet little thing down and to bend her to his will. To turn her from this defiant, feisty bitch into a willing and obedient servant. He had spent five billion on her, and he intended on getting his money’s worth. He looked at the man dragging the cage,
 
“Get her loaded up in the van.” He ordered, not responding to his new pet because she wasn’t really worth responding to. The sniveling toadie came up to him, bowing as he handed over a folder which Xenoth took and opened up to see what was written inside. He remained where he was as the cage was dragged off, to be taken down to the underground parking garage where Xenoth’s van was, waiting for her to be loaded up and hidden from public view so that he could go back to his home and enjoy his new toy. The folder contained some information about her, such as where she had been taken and her name. He memorised it, before taking out a zippo lighter and flicking it open. He then set fire to the folder, watching as the paper material burnt away, leaving black ashes to fumble down onto the floor. He did not want that piece of paper existing, because it contained proof that she was a paid for slave, something highly illegal in this country. 

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The condescending smile that he'd given her made her grit her teeth even tighter in annoyance, breaking the ball gag in her mouth. It slightly stung as pieces of shattered plastic stabbed at the inside of her mouth and her gums. She tilted her head down to spit out the plastic shards as the strap for the gag fell away from her. She looked up at him and gave him a devious grin with the blood of them burly man's arms still staining her teeth a light shade of pink.

"I hope you die and go to hell, you worthless demonic scum!"

Her Japanese accent was thick, but she pronounced the words with no trouble at all. It was like she'd had plenty of time to study her English before she was shipped here for auctioning. She could still hear the auctioneer collecting prices and selling slaves in the stadium as she was being dragged away. They put a black cloth over her cage so she couldn't see anywhere that they were going. She could feel her cage being hoisted and lifted into a car before a slam could be heard, blocking any noises ouside of her new container off from the outside world. Despite her warrior like act that she had been putting on, she was terrified.

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Once the evidence of her existence was gone, Xenoth and his security guard entered the lift that would send them down to the garage. He wanted to get back home so that he could play with his new little toy. When the doors opened again, the two exited and moved to Xenoth’s unmarked, black van. A van that would look very inconspicuous to everyone else. Xenoth climbed into the passenger seat, as his bodyguard got into the driver's seat. Luckily, no one could see into the back of the van so no one would be able to spot the cage. His bodyguard started up the van and slowly drove out of the garage, pausing only at the exit to hand in their parking ticket before they left.
 
Xenoth didn’t live that far away, but it still took half an hour for them to return to his club, Dark Deviant Dreams. Xenoth never spoke to his driver, but then his bodyguard wasn’t hired to sit there and chatter away. He would be a waste of money if he did. When they drew close, the bodyguard pulled them into the parking lot, barely lit by the overhead lights. There were tall walls surrounding the car park, as it was intended for the people that worked for Xenoth. It was late at night, and he could see cars there already as the club was going at full swing despite his absence. But tonight he had set aside for himself.
 
The van pulled up to what appeared to be a solid concrete wall, however Xenoth looked at it and muttered something under his breath, causing part of the wall to suddenly disappear to reveal a heavy metal door. Xenoth then pulled out a device, reading his finger print before inputting a password which caused the door to begin raising up into the ceiling. Once they had the room, the bodyguard drove forwards and into the sloped underground road. Once they were clear of the door, Xenoth muttered something causing the illusion of the solid concrete wall to appear again before pressing something on the device to cause the metal door to come down again. The bodyguard drove down for a few moments before they entered a private carpark which had several cars that belong to Xenoth. He parked up beside a large lift and turned the car off.
 
The two of them stepped out and went to the back of the van, the guard opening up the back so that they could see the covered cage inside. Xenoth used telekinesis to pull the cage out and planting it down onto the floor, to which the guard dragged it over to the lift and pressed a button to cause the lift doors to open. He pulled the cage into the lift, and Xenoth stepped in after him as the lift started moving upwards.

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Aiko stayed completely quiet during the drive to their destination. She was curious, but it was also a very bad idea to ask questions lest she invoke an answer from her new "master". God, she hated to even think of calling someone that word, but it also sort of thrilled her at the same time. She shook her head, tossing away the thrilling thoughts and growled gently at herself. He would in no way, shape, or form force her to call him that. She simply wouldn't allow it.

Aiko's ears perked up when she heard the strange mutterings. Due to her extremely sensitive hearing, she could make out that he was speaking in another language. One that she'd never heard before. She shuddered slightly and continued to wait until she could feel the car stop. She was half tempted to grip the sheet covering her cage with her tail and pull it off, but she wanted to keep from evoking any sort of negative response from this man. She could feel the monstrous energy inside of him, and they way he smelled was far off from the scent of a human's.

She let out a gentle yelp as she felt her cage being lifted up and out of the van with ease. She shivers softly as she watches the corners of the sheet atop the cage ruffle. There was nobody under her! It suddenly dawned on her that he was a telekinetic being, one that had scary abilities to go with it. She didn't like her circumstances at all at the moment. The only thing she could do now is wait for an opening, a chance for escape.

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It took a few minutes for the lift to come to a stop and the doors opened up before them. Xenoth stepped out first and walked down the corridor as his bodyguard followed him, dragging the cage along with him. Xenoth then stepped in front of a double set of doors which lead into his private little playroom, which he used for any pet that he had. It was locked with a keypad, which Xenoth entered his pin, had his fingerprints scanned as well as his irises checked. The door then shuddered slightly, as a blast door behind it rose up, and a click was heard as the door unlocked. The two of them entered the room which was filled with many sex devices and contraptions that would make a BDSM lover cream in their underwear. The walls were also lined with various whips and paddles, of many different designs and pain levels. The bodyguard pulled the cage to a stop, before bowing to Xenoth and taking his leave, closing the door behind him so that Xenoth was alone with his new toy. He turned towards the cage, before grabbing the black sheet and pulling it off to reveal its occupant,
 
“Welcome to your new home, Aiko. This is where you till be spending the rest of your life… or until you bore me.” Xenoth greeted, his tone cold before he let out a malicious chuckle as he glared down at the occupant inside of the cage. So tiny and perfect. He couldn’t wait to get a taste of this little thing, especially if she remained as defiant as she had been on that stage. That was the main reason why he had bought her. Because he wanted to slowly wear her down, and get inside of her mind to make her into an obedient little slave. It would be worth the effort.

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Just her luck. She'd gotten stuck with a sex-crazed maniac. She looked around at all of the sex toys with disgust. She wouldn't let her virginity be taken by some fucking creep like him! She shuddered just thinking about it. She looked up at him with her slitted, hate filled eyes. She would not allow him to make her into some sort of obedient pet for him to fuck whenever he felt like it!

"Hey there, asshole. Don't think for a second that I'm gonna let you turn me into a toy for your pleasure."

She growled, the sound emanating from the back of her throat. Her cutesy, defiant look turned to one of fierceness as she bares her fangs towards him. She did not appreciate his cold tone, his voice that sent invisible shivers down her spine. Just the smell of him sickened her. She gazed directly into his cold, black eyes. She tried to focus on the air particles around him, hoping to set fire to his hair, but there was something that kept driving her attention away from what she was attempting to pull off.

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Instead of getting worked up, or being intimidated by her, Xenoth just simply laughed at her, the sound high and mocking. He allowed the sound to reverberate around the room for several minutes before it quietened down and he fixed an intent glare down at her, his black eyes glittering as he told her,
 
“Oh, I hope that you don’t just let me, my dear little Kitsune… because that will make it more fun for me.” He then chuckled again before he pulled away from the cage, leaving her to sit and stew while watching him. Meanwhile, he took his time in pulling forwards one of his favourite contraptions. It would tie her up, completely, allowing him to have her in a number of positions such as with her arse up in the air, or even facing towards him. It was a contraption he had, had specially designed for him. It was made from extremely strong materials, designed to hold people that had strength many times that of his new pet. So he was pretty confident that she would be unable to escape. He opened up the restraints, positioning the arms and the legs so that she would be bent over. Because before he even stuck his tick on her, he wanted to punish her. Make her skin red and raw. Her defiance was definitely going to work against her now. 
 
Xenoth moved back over to the cage, unlocking it before opening it and looking down at the Kitsune, before he used telekinesis to yank her out and to cause her to fall onto the floor at his feet, “I wouldn’t bother trying to find a way out, little fox. You will never find a way out. Your fate was sealed the moment you were inside of this room.” He smirked darkly down at her. He didn’t throw her in the contraption just yet. He wanted to see what she did. Because if she attempted to escape, then that would really give him a reason to punish her, and that thought excited him.

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For once, after being dropped on the ground telekinetically, she could focus on something. She began to focus on the particles in the rope binding her and making it freeze before thrashing and breaking it into rather tiny pieces. She slowly stands on sleepy legs, Her eyes in a deep glare. She focused on the particles in front of his face and supercharged them, making a small explosion right in his smug face. She then bolted while he was distracted, making sure to send another explosion his way if he ended up catching up to her. She found the door, but couldn't seem to open it.

"No... N-no!"

Aiko began desperately attempting to open the door, tears coming to her eyes. She began to focus on the door, supercooling the particles in it and starting to freeze it in hopes of being able ram through it. She looks back at Xenoth to make sure that he was still occupied with the explosion that had actually set a small fire on his bangs.

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When the small explosion appeared before his very face, Xenoth stumbled back with a loud roar of pain and anger as intense pain flashed across his entire face. He shook his head, feeling as if his face was refusing to work properly, with each movement sending a sharp pain through his skull. He lifted a hand, wanting to press it against the burnt skin, but instinct caused him to pause. He then realised that the smell of burning hair hovered in the air around him, and he realised that he could still feel fresh pain on the side of his head. With an internal curse, he used his telekinesis to snuff the flames out, as he raised his head and glared at Aiko as she was trying to desperately open up the door. Lifting a hand, he made a clawing motion which caused a telekinetic grip to wrap around her waist before he yanked her backwards and towards him. He spun her around, so that she could see that his face was already beginning to heal from the damage that she had inflicted,
 
“You’re going to pay for that.” He told her in a dark, sinister voice. He then back-handed her, with a strike strong enough that it could have felled a man twice her size. He then threw her at his contraption, twisting her around so that she slammed down into position. He made sure that the force of the drop hurt her as she roughly assumed her position. Metallic binds snapped around her wrists and ankles, securing her in place. Her little ice and fire trick would not work on them. The metal would absorb the cold far too quickly, and was more likely to give her ice burns. Whereas if she attempted to help them, she would only end up causing herself severe injury and completely incapacitate her. Holding out a hand to the side, he caused a metal paddle to fly down from the wall and into his grip,
 
“You really shouldn’t have done that, my little fox. Because now I’m going to have to punish you.” Xenoth said, twirling the paddle in his hand before bringing it down onto her arse hard, causing the smack to reverberate around the room.

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As she was smacked and flung to the floor, she let out a loud yelp of pain. She didn't want this. She had absolutely no reason to be here. She hated the man that she lived with, and she hated everyone afterwards. She hated Xenoth the most. She could feel pain resonate throughout her entire body as the paddle was brought down across her ass. Tears of frustration, anger and hate filled her vision as she gritted her teeth to endure the treatment. She would not be his personal toy, and she would make sure of that. She would make his life a living hell as long as she was with him. She swore on it with her life.

"Fuck you, you cunt..."

Her words came out as a malicious growl, letting him know that she wasn't going to be converted into anything without a hell of a fight. She did her best to look back at him, but the contraption made it hard to do so as it locked her into the position she was in. The small glare that did make it to his eyes was full of firey hatred and the burning anger that she wasn't bothering to hide.

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At her words, Xenoth laughed loudly and mockingly. She was as feisty as he had hoped! He locked his gaze with the glare that was levelled at him, feeling a sexual thrill at how much hatred she felt towards him. She hated him with every fibre of her being. And yet she was helpless against him. She was here for his own amusement. He could feel his cock straining, wanting to plunge deep inside of her and to make her really hate him for forcing himself onto her in the most intimate of manners. But he bidded his time, wanting to make this as fun as possible for himself. He brought up the paddle and smacked it down onto her arse once again,
 
“Tut tut. Such a pretty little lady like you shouldn’t be using such language. I’m your Master, and you will call me such, slave.” Xenoth said. Of course, he didn’t expect her to obey. Not right now. He was putting her into the position where her fiery nature would cause her to curse and disrespect him. It gave him the legitimate reason to punish her, and he held his paddle at the ready to bring it down onto her exposed arse.

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"NO!"

She bit through the pain, gritting her teeth so hard that they hurt. Her tail flicked at him, attempting to smack him with her tail. She needed a way to get out, and she needed it fast. She tries to focus again, but her energy reserves were already too low from that explosion and trying to freeze the door. She gave a small huff in frustration and anger as she laid her forehead against the cold floor. As much as she hated it, she would have to admit defeat for the moment and hope that he made this quick.

As soon as she saw the paddle poised again, she gave a loud growl and bore her fangs for him to see. Her pupils turned to thin slits barely larger than the width of a hair. She hated him, and it only made her body heat up with a mixture of anger and, strangely, excitement. She wanted to get out of there, but she also wanted to stay and fight so that she could be punished. The only thing that she could think about these were Why am I thinking about this? I hate him... I want him to stay away from me!

She yelped out a warning at him, knowing that her threat would mean little to nothing to someone that seemed as powerful as him, but she still had to try. Her eyes connect with his once more, the same fire and hatred in those slitted eyes of hers

"I won't ever call you such a thing. You're a filthy piece of inhuman shit that needs to go back to whatever crypt you came from. You sick monster fuck"

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Xenoth chuckled deeply when he saw the glare being directed at him, her fangs being bared at him as if she thought she was threatening. His laugh deepened when she yelped a warning at him. He found it incredibly adorable, and it made him want to fuck her more. His lips twisted into a deep and twisted smirk at her words. Without any hesitation, he brought it down and smacked it even harder against her arse, the wonderful sound of the wood colliding with her beautiful skin filled the room. He tilted his head down, looking at the skin of her arse and the beautiful shade of red it was beginning to turn. It contrasted beautifully with her pale skin,
 
“My, my. Such language. I don’t think you quite realise what your situation is.” Xenoth said, as he was quietly using telekinesis to cause a vibrating wand to fly over to him out of her visual range, which he caught in his free hand. He then said, “I have bought you to be my slave, for the rest of your life. You are my little play thing. Please, keep resisting. I am going to love breaking you in.” He said, his voice ending on a low, sexual growl. He then turned on the wand, causing the buzzing sound to fill the air around them, before he slowly ran it down her exposed arse before he pressed it against her pussy lips as he said, “Whether it’s several minutes from now, or several years from now… you will be calling me Master. And you will be begging for my cock.” He moved the vibrator down further, pressing it against Aiko’s clit and rubbing it against her to force her to feel the sensation of pleasure. After a moment, he ramped up the speed, mocking her helpless situation with his laughter.

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Aiko's mouth fell open in a silent scream and her entire body shook with the impact of the paddle against her ass. She just wanted it to be over, for him to just have his way and leave her alone to think. She tried to block out his next words, but her ears perked up with the sound of buzzing filling the air. She knew exactly what it was, and she screamed in blissful agony when it was pressed against her cunt, which immediately began to moisten despite her want to get out of there. When it was pressed against her clit and rubbed, she bit her lip, nearly drawing blood as she held in moans of pleasure that her body screamed for her to let out. She couldn't let him have his way with her, she wouldn't. Shakily, the looks back at him with the same defiant and hate filled eyes, showing him that she wouldn't break as easily as he wanted her to.

"F-f-fu-fuck yo-you..."

Her breathe hitches as her body tricked her into thinking that the vibrations were becoming much harder and faster. She turns her head and rests it against the cold floor once more, squeezing her eyes shut and keeping her mouth as firmly closed as possible, but the vibrations were becoming a bit much, and she couldn't help but let only the tiniest of moans slip through her tiny lips. 

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Xenoth continued to laugh at her pathetic attempts to try and cover up her moans. To see her struggle and defy him like this was exciting, and he hoped that she could be one to take a long time to break in. He would break her down and mould her into his cock-worshipping sex slave. At that thought, he pressed the vibrator harder against her clit, rotating it slightly to cause more stimulation. But as he was doing this, he had a rather devious idea. He pulled the vibrater away, putting it on a small wheeled table that he brought to him through his telekinesis. He then walked around her, once again using his invisible force to cause the contraption that held her upwards, so that she was exposed to him and he was able to look her in the eyes. He gave her a dark smirk, as he picked up two small bullet vibrators from the trolley, along with strong tape. He clicked a button on one of the vibrators, causing it to turn on,
 
“You might be thinking that you will do everything in your power to not let me break you in. But let’s make something perfectly dear, my little fox. You’re mine and you will forever be mine. I would say to just give it, because it would make your life easier. But that’s not what I want from you at all. I want you to fight, and to struggle against me. Because I love a good challenge.” He told her, letting out a deep sinister laugh before reaching out with his bear hand and groping her right breast, before his thumb skimmed over her nipple, “Mm~ I see that your body knows what it wants. All I need to do is convince your mind to agree.” He said, before strapping one of the vibrators to the nipple he had been playing with. He then strapped the other to the other nipple before he pulled away, lifting the back end up so that she was the perfect height to fuck her with without having to get down onto his knees. With the vibrators on and stimulating her nipples, he moved back around and out of her sight, picking up yet another small but powerful vibrator. This time, he strapped straight onto her clit which he turned on so that it would cause constant stimulation. He then stepped back to observe his handiwork. His cock was rock hard and eager to plunge deep inside of her, but he would let her stew for at least a few minutes longer. He had all the time in the world to truly play with her. Her resistant behaviour was just driving her wild, so he would do the most fun things later. Besides, it would leave her wondering what else he was going to do to her.

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Aiko couldn't help but scream in agonizing pleasure as the vibrator was forced harder onto her clit. Her juices poured out, soaking the top of the machine in her lewd juices. She hated him, and she knew that he knew that. And it came as no surprise to her that it seemed to turn him on even more. There was no way that she would be transformed like she had just predicted. There's no way in hell that she would let that happen.

She gave a small yelp of surprise with each vibrator that he strapped to her, stimulating her in ways that made her body go numb of all feeling except for pleasure. She wouldn't let him convert her mind, but her body seems to be enjoying this far too much. A small line of drool ran down her chin as her eyes rolled back. She just wanted it to be over, and for him to let her go to wherever he would be locking her up. Tears began to stream from her eyes, though she tried her best to keep them in. She wouldn't let him break her, and that was final.

 

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Xenoth chuckled softly, amused that she was trying her best to resist him, yet her best was not going to help her. There was nothing she could do or say that would get her out of this situation. He had spent a lot of money on her, and thus he was going to make sure that he got his money’s worth. He looked down at her pussy, seeing the glistening juices that clung to the flesh of her pussy. While her voice was denying any want, her body was saying otherwise. It knew what she truly desired. He reached out, allowing his fingers to trace along the wet lips of her pussy, feeling the warm, wet flesh. He licked his lips, feeling his cock throb in his suddenly constricting trousers. Gripping the remote control with his free hand, it allowed him to control the intensity of the vibrations. He would slowly turn them down until they were only lightly stimulating her. Then, after a few moments, he would ramp them back up to full intensity. 
 
He did this several times, watching as her pussy seemed to begin weeping of its own accord with her slick sex juices. His fingers, still touching what he owned, was getting covered in her cunt juices. He pulled his fingers away, bringing his hand up to his nose where he inhaled the sweet scent. He moved around in front of her, looking down at her with a dark and twisted smirk. He lowered her hand, pressing his fingers underneath her nose,
 
“Mmm. Such a delightful smell, don’t you think?” He asked, pulling his hand away again before licking the slick juices from his fingers while he kept his gaze locked with hers. He then chuckled before he walked back around her. While she could not see, he moved over to the wall where he pulled down a cane, before he came back to her. He lightly tapped it against her arse, so that she was fully aware of what he had in his hands, “Now. Let us go over a few ground rules, shall we? From this moment on, you have no name. You shall be referred to as ‘Slave’ or ‘Pet’. You are not a person; you are property. You have to earn the right to have a name. You shall not speak unless I give you leave to speak. You shall also always refer to me as ‘Master’ and you will make no attempt to harm me, or escape from me. Failure to comply with these rules will result in your punishment.” He said, tapping her arse lightly with the cane again to make it clear that the punishment would be swift, severe and painful. He would not hesitate to punish her, and the thought of seeing that perfect little arse red with white welts made his cock twitch and throb painfully. He wished she would return with a tirade and insults. He then asked, “Do I make myself clear?” He expected the answer of ‘Yes, Master’. Anything else, including a no reply, would result in a punishment, a fact that he was eagerly anticipating. 

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Aiko had never felt so humiliated in her life, but at least it was only in the presence of one man. She didn't want this to be the way that she lost her virginity, but something told her that she would have no say in the matter, that her entire existence belonged to her now. She shudders as the vibrations begin to minimize, foolishly thinking that she was going to be given an easy time. When he ramped it back up, she squeaked gently with surprise. A soft moan escapes her maw, despite her desperately trying to fight back any sounds of pleasure.

When his hand was placed against her nostrils, forcing her to inhale her own scent, she nipped at his fingers, hoping to catch him with her fangs. However, his hand was too quick to pull away, and she almost felt disappointed in herself. She was almost out of energy due to her little trick with the explosion and trying to freeze the door. 

It only began to truly piss her off when he began laying down the rules. She growls and looks at him as much as she can out of the corner of her eyes, but not enough to see the switch that he had begun to tap against the soft, pale flesh of her ass. She gives a soft yelp if surprise and growls deeply, her slitted eyes piercing into his

"My name is Aiko! I will speak whenever I please, and your name is 'Cunt'! You are not my master! You disgusting piece of filth! Trash! MONSTER!"

The last name was roared, and she immediately knew that she had made a horrible mistake with her outburst. She began to squirm, eagerly trying to escape from this contraption and from him. She wanted to leave, to never see him again. She wanted to see her friends and to be with someone that she truly loved, not this demon.

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To Xenoth’s utter delight, she not only disobeyed him but began to hurl a tirade of insults towards him. He raised the cane before bringing it down across her arse with a powerful crack, the slap against the skin of her arse echoing around the room. He lifted the cane, bringing it down for every word she disobeyed with him with; by claiming her name, by claiming that she would speak when she pleased, calling him ‘cunt’, by disavowing him as her master, and for each of the insults that she gave as well as her attempts to struggle against the contraption. All in all, he brought the cane down on her arse eight times, four on each arse cheeks. When he stopped, he paused to admire the sight of the welts that began to rise on her now red arse cheeks,
 
“You must be some special kind of masochist… or some special kind of stupid.” Xenoth told her, lightly tapping her arse with the cane to remind her that he was more than willing to do it again. To strike her for her disobedience. To go along the lines of the stupid narrative, he decided to repeat herself, “Now. Let us go over a few ground rules, shall we? From this moment on, you have no name. You shall be referred to as ‘Slave’ or ‘Pet’. You are not a person; you are property. You have to earn the right to have a name. You shall not speak unless I give you leave to speak. You shall also always refer to me as ‘Master’ and you will make no attempt to harm me, or escape from me. Failure to comply with these rules will result in your punishment.” To prove his point, he slapped the cane down onto one of the welts, just hard enough for it to hurt slightly. He then asked, “Do I make myself clear?” Again, he hoped that she would defy him, so he could mark more of her beautiful white skin. To make it red raw. It would be even better if she would give him the excuse to make her bleed. He then added, “I don’t want to hurt you, but if you disobey me, I’ll have no choice but to punish you.”

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