NOVEL NEXT Chapter 23: Remaking Luysia [❤️❤️❤️]
Luysia is now an empty shell.
Although she is alive, she resembles more of a corpse.
Her delicate skin is dirty, full of scratches, ruined.
I have treated her badly.
I have tortured her continuously for almost two days.
She longed for death, but I never granted it to her.
Until her mind shattered.
The physical resistance of the paladin has been phenomenal.
I had to use drugs myself to ensure that I could continue to make her suffer.
Maybe I went too far.
Now that she's helpless, I untie her.
Her eyes move but don't fixate on any particular point.
Her mouth is open, as if she now needs it to breathe.
I make her get off the chair, and she rolls to the floor.
I take her by the arm and drag her out of the cell.
Dead weight, her skin rubbing against the filthy basement floor.
"Master, the bath is ready," Rero informs me as we enter the main room.
I had a bathtub placed in the room by my slaves.
Rero filled it with boiling water and let it cool to the right temperature for a warm bath.
Before placing Luysia in the tub, I lather her with soap.
The woman shivers at the sudden contact with the viscous substance.
Furthermore, the soap's antibacterial properties make her scratch wounds burn.
I use my hands to spread the soap over every inch of her skin.
When my hand brushes against her erogenous zones, the woman twitches.
Carefully, I don't neglect any area, making sure to soap her completely.
"It's pleasant, isn't it?" I ask her.
Luysia doesn't respond, as she's little more than a doll at this point, but her facial expression doesn't lie.
After so much pain, finally some soothing pleasure.
She almost seems like a cat being pet, unable to hide her enjoyment.
Once I've finished soaping her, I lift her from the floor with my arms.
I gently immerse her in the bathtub with the warm water.
"Ah! Ah," the blonde shudders at the unexpected warmth. Then I let her settle in the bath.
"A warm bath is always rejuvenating," I comment.
I put shampoo in her golden hair and start scrubbing them, removing the dirt.
"You've been good," I whisper to her with a caress.
"You've endured for a long time. A will of steel. A waste that your gods don't recognize."
I rub with dedication, determined to make her beautiful hair shine.
"They've abandoned you, even though you gave yourself to them completely."
Luysia's eyes are teary, and somehow, my words reach what remains of her mind.
"An unnoticed sacrifice."
A tear rolls down the woman's face.
Then I move from behind to in front of her face and, looking her straight in the eyes, I say, "But it wasn't a futile sacrifice."
"Your immense dedication deserves a master who knows how to appreciate it, who knows how to value it," Luysia doesn't say a word, but I know she's listening.
She can't help but listen to everything I say.
"Old Luysia Camclair is dead. It's time to remake her."
I rinse away all the soap with the warm water from the bathtub.
With Rero's help, we lift her out of the tub and wrap her in a towel.
I sit her in the center of the magic circle inside the octogram I had drawn with my blood.
I gaze at the beautiful body of the blonde, now thoroughly cleaned.
Her breasts are slightly smaller than the brunette's, with more pronounced nipples.
Her skin is fair, soft, like silk.
Although her body is hairless, there are little tufts of blonde hair on her Venus mound.
This contrast arouses me compared to Rero's completely shaved pubic area.
Luysia Camcliar has a muscular yet proportionate and feminine body.
A splendid creature that I now desire more than ever to be mine.
I want to violate her.
I run my hand over her silky body.
A caress that makes Luysia tremble, her eyes filled with fear from the memories of pain.
With passion, I kiss her neck, inhaling the scent of her skin.
"Ah..." Only a terrified moan from her.
"I will rebuild you, Luysia. I will give meaning to your existence," I promise.
"Save her, Master, please," Rero implores.
Luysia, on the other hand, is crying.
Then I stand up.
"Raqahela, I offer you this woman's virginity!" I exclaim, invoking the demon.
*SNAP*
Instantly, the ever-beautiful succubus appears, dressed in her elegant tailcoat.
"Raqahela was wondering when you'd call her," she tells me, almost impatient.
But it's an act, as she has, of course, observed everything.
I imagine she didn't miss a single moment and enjoyed each one of them.
The demon dances and twirls, reaching the blonde woman.
"She's impressed. This is prime meat. Selected by the gods," she hops excitedly.
Still dancing, she comes in front of me and shakes my hand.
"Sublime! Bishop, you're fantastic. She didn't think you could offer a performance of this quality. She's touched. Raqahela is very pleased," she informs me melodramatically.
I don't respond. I don't care about her compliments. I'm not doing this for her.
Everything I do is only because I want it.
"Just tell me if she's ready for the ritual. She's no longer capable of expressing complex concepts, so I need you to read her mind," I ask her.
Raqahela grimaces and then turns her gaze toward Luysia.
"You may begin," the demon says coldly.
The words I've been waiting for.
I give Luysia a potion, which she drinks without resistance.
Then I undress, ready to perform the ritual.
I take Luysia's right hand and grip it tightly.
My eyes lock onto her unexpressive blue eyes.
I recite the chant.
As the words fill the room, the circle becomes phosphorescent.
Luysia convulses.
She trembles.
She gasps.
But I never release my grip.
As I recite the final words...
*RUMBLE!*
I can hear thunder.
A storm has begun.
A violent storm.
As if the gods were angry and rejecting this betrayal.
But it's too late.
A red flash.
*FLASH*
The magic circle is saturated with deep purple light.
I start to gently kiss her body, beginning at her belly.
Slowly, one kiss at a time, I make my way to her navel.
The woman shivers.
I move down even further, licking her pubic area.
A moan.
I open Luysia's legs and plunge my face into her pussy.
I gently switch to clitoral stimulation by tracing my tongue around the outside of her clitoris.
First with the tip of my tongue I rub her clitoris.
"Ah... Uh..." Luysia moans with groans.
With this motion I tease her, then move to a flat tongue lick for wider stimulation of her clitoris.
"Ah... Ah..." The unexpected pleasure after days of torture shocks her.
I can feel her pussy slowly warming and moistening as I lick.
The taste is sour.
Droplets of perverse liquid begin to leak out as her clitoris hardens.
I suck it even more voraciously.
"N-no..." more gasps of pleasure.
My slobbery tongue makes its way in circular motions, between her lower lips.
Her love juice descends copiously, the sour taste pleasing to me.
I can feel my cock hardening.
I return to her clit, kiss it. It is on fire.
"Nyan...♡"
Luysia twitches.
Her broken body finally feels something other than pain.
Something she needs to rediscover after all that torture.
I suck gently on her labia, occasionally trying to get the tip of my tongue inside.
When I do this, she twitches and moans.
Her pussy meanwhile is getting hotter and hotter. More and more wet.
The primal instinct of reproduction kicks in, making Luysia more and more ready.
I continue the stimulation, trying to go deeper.
My mouth is flooded with the sour liquid.
A bittersweet taste that arouses me.
"Ah~ ♡"
The sacrificial virgin is definitely ready for the ritual, judging by her dirty moans.
I lift my face and continue the stimulation with my fingers.
"I will take your virginity that had been consecrated to the gods," I proclaim.
"N-no~ ♡"
My fingers rub over the burning labia, as squirts lewdly pour out.
"The last thing you have left, your precious chastity, a symbol of devotion and your oath will be destroyed. I will destroy it,
as an insult to those gods who used and abandoned you. I will save you."
In response to my words, I can feel her heart beating faster and faster.
The corruption has begun.
The only thing left for her is to surrender herself to me.
In her neck the demonic circle appears, indicating the beginning of her submission.
"It will hurt a little bit. Just a little bit. Just hold on a little longer, Luysia."
With that said, I pull out my penis and start rubbing my tip against her clit.
"Ah~ ♡"
Then I gently rub it on her lower lips, trying to wet it with lubricant.
"Few lines in this drama. Raqahela wants to make the show more entertaining." she warns as she casts a spell.
[MIND SPEAK]
Heedless of the demon, no longer resisting, I try to enter the sacred hole.
Increasingly wet, the woman's opening accommodates my cock one millimeter at a time.
Very slowly.
'No, my virginity! I have sworn chastity!' I can hear Luysia's thoughts as if she is speaking.
It is probably because of the spell that cast Raqahela.
"Ah~ ♡ No~ ♡ Ah~ ♡" Her body says yes.
'Why do I like it? If it goes in all will be lost!' But her mind says no. The last remaining fragment.
With a strong movement of hips I advance.
Now my glans is inside. Warm.
"ARGH!" she aches. 'It hurts! Why does he still hurt me?'
"Hang in there, Luysia. Only at first will it hurt a little." I reassure her by hearing her thoughts.
Then, slowly and forcefully, I push into her.
"Arhgh!" Luysia cries in pain. 'IT HURTS!'
Despite the woman's suffering I continue to advance.
Her eyes widen, and her body stiffens.
But my cock continues to push her tightly closed virgin vagina.
'It can't go in! It's big! It will break me!' Luysia thinks agonizingly.
A firm, violent stroke.
"A-argh! N-no..." she moans. 'Stop! Stop! It hurts!'
I tear the hymen with penetration.
The tension caused by my cock ruptures the membrane.
Blood begins to flow.
*RUUMMBLLLEEEE!*
A violent thunderclap shakes the entire building.
The gods are angry.
I delve deeper, marking what is now mine as a defiance of the gods.
"Your oath is broken, your virginity is lost," I say as I move my hips.
'No, it can't be. I've sworn an oath. I've betrayed the gods.'
*RUMBLE!*
'They abandoned me?'
"They didn't lift a finger to save you. They ignored your prayers. Your tears."
'Chand! I prayed! I begged!'
"Yes, you did it. You resisted with all your spirit. But they abandoned you."
Her un-virginated vagina is tight, tighter than Rero's.
My penis is squeezed by her tight walls.
I struggle to move my hips.
The sensation is as if she is scarfing my cock.
A mixture of pain but also pleasure.
'Gods! I have dedicated my life to you! What about you? Why did I have to suffer so much?'
Rebel. Renounce. Perjure.
My cock throbs as her pussy slowly begins to accept it.
'Your protection? Insignificant! Your powers? Insufficient.'
I move slowly and can still hear the moans of pain.
I am ruthless and push forward, and then back.
Mercilessly.
'I hate you! I disown you! As you have forsaken me I forsake you!'
"Renege them!" I shout.
'I, LUYSIA CAMCLAIR, REPUDIATE THE GODS!'
*RUUUMBBLLLEEEE!*
Outside the sky cries, thunder rips through it, and it seems like the world is ending.
'What will become of me? I am nothing! I no longer have anything!'
"Become my champion. Surrender yourself to me!"
At that moment the pain of the first time, becomes pleasure.
I can finally feel her vagina caressing me.
In response I increase the movement of my hips.
The resistance is over.
"Ah~ ♡ No~ ♡ Ah~ ♡"
'What is this pleasure? THAT is sex? And I was supposed to give it up?'
"I will make you cum and give you pleasure that you have never felt before."
'Yes, please. Give me pleasure, make me feel good, make me feel alive.'
Listening to her wish I begin to thrust firmly.
With each thrust I go deeper and deeper.
Her pussy is tight and hot.
'The cock reaches my deepest parts, it drives me crazy...'
Luysia is completely different from Rero. Her pussy is much smaller and tighter.
The feeling is like squeezing my penis in my hand.
I almost can't breath.
It is extremely pleasant.
'What is this...it's all white...'
"CUMming~ ♡"
Luysia is cumming for the first time.
Her body convulses.
'I'm cumming! I'm cumming! It's fantastic! It's the best thing in the world.'
After experiencing all that suffering, the orgasm given by the penetration of my cock sends her into ecstasy.
Despite the orgasm, I do not stop.
I must imprint this pleasure in her mind and make her a total slave to my dick.
"Nyan~ ♡ I can't~ ♡ Ah~ ♡ No~ ♡ Ah~ ♡"
Mercilessly, I move my hips more and more violently.
Luysia writhes as she is in the throes of pleasure.
Then, like an electric shock.
Another climax.
"CUM~ ♡ Cummin~ ♡ So good~ ♡"
Her pussy squirts obscenely, so much so that it floods the floor.
'Beautiful! I'm happy! I'm saved!'
Deep in her vagina, I feel the slightly hard flesh on the tip of my glans.
It is the deepest part of Luysia.
When I think I have conquered this woman, I laugh.
"Who do you belong to? Who is your Master?"
"Y-youu~ ♡ Y-You~ ♡ Ah~ ♡"
'Only you, I belong to you Strauss Wagner, my Master.'
Upon hearing her moans and thoughts, I reach my climax.
I can no longer hold back this pleasure.
I just want to let go.
Cumming inside all I have.
"Cumming!" I exclaim before the explosion.
*Spuuuurt, SPUUUUUUURRRRTTT, SPuuuuuRRRRtttt!*
Cum in industrial quantities floods the woman, impregnating her.
The heat and sensation of the liquid sends her ahegao.
"H-hot~ ♡ So h-hot~ ♡ To much~ ♡ I can't~ ♡"
I can't stop myself from cumming.
It seems endless.
*Spurt, spurt, spuuurt!*
I fill every vaginal cavity, with my cum.
At the umpteenth spurt, her pussy becomes waterlogged.
I feel completely sucked in.
I could go on cumming forever in this pussy.
"MASTER!~ ♡"
I kiss her passionately as I am inside her.
She accepts my tongue.
I cum again.
Luysia's body shakes violently in pleasure.
Our tongues entwine in a sinful kiss.
Seduced by this sacred pussy and thanks to the stamina-boosting potions that I have taken I continue to fuck her throughout the night.
The magic tattoo on her neck glows purple, then disappears.
Luysia Camclair is reborn and is my Servant.
[[ You have begun corrupting the soul of Luysia Camclair: Obtained 1 [CORRUPTION POINT] ]]
[[ You have destroyed a heroic seed: Obtained 1 [CORRUPTION POINT] ]]
[[ New Master-Servant Contract of LV 1 Formed with Luysia Camclair: Obtained 1500 Exp ]]
[[ Luysia Camclair: New Subclass Unlocked > Oathbreaker ]]