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Danger of the Bitchmaster! Be Strong, Amy-chan!
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Justin had had hoped to maybe add the cruel spiked dildo or the tit-bindings to his inventory, but the puzzle components appeared to have vanished when the puzzle was solved. It was not particularly surprising.
He led his girls onward through the dungeon.
Rose was disappointed when Justin continued to force her to “accept defeat” against the orcish opponents they encountered. She had clearly hoped to be spared after the puzzle room – and Justin may have said something to give her that impression – but he couldn’t afford to waste the chance to level his slave girls, and he was too pleased with Amy’s current attitude to subject her to violations right now.
He watched as her face and tits were slapped, her cunt was kicked, she was spat on, scratched and generally thrown around by her orcish opponents, in a manner that always ended with a thick orcish cock being forced violently into one of her holes so that the orc could fuck her until it ejaculated inside her.
And every time, Rose tried to be entertaining and enjoyable for her rapist, because Justin had told her to. And every time, Rose orgasmed from her rape.
After three more rapes, she levelled up, too.
ROSE, JUST A SET OF HOLES
Level 4 Battlemaiden
Outfit: Orc Slave
Resistance: 21/21
MP: 8/8
Skills:
Basic Dodge
Punish Slut
Invite Rape
Stats:
Oral Sex – 2 times
Vaginal Sex – 2 times
Anal Sex – 2 times
The more he watched her being used as a helpless fucktoy, the harder he found it to believe she could have ever thought this wasn’t what she was born for. Every muscle in her body responded to rape with erotic appreciation. It was like she was naturally destined to be pornography – which was the literal truth, here in this world.
She looked so hot, being degraded and violated, and it had been hours since Justin had raped a girl. After a particularly erotic defeat, Justin couldn’t help himself anymore. He commanded Rose to kneel at his feet, and then he took out his cock and began to masturbate.
Amy looked disgusted, and turned away. Rose whimpered, but stayed where he had told her to be. His cock was inches from her face. He tried to push forward, to touch it against her cheek, or even push it into her mouth, but something prevented him. The rule against fucking his party members was absolute.
And even when it was eventually time to cum, he found himself forced to turn to the side at the last minute, and spurt his seed on the ground. It wouldn’t even let him decorate Rose’s pretty face with his sperm. He swore in frustration as the orgasm ran through his body.
“Are you done being gross?” asked Amy, when he was finished.
“Cunt Pain,” he replied, and while the agonised look on her face as her pussy was shocked with magical torment was delicious, it wasn’t enough for Justin.
So he let the next orc rape her.
He regretted it almost immediately. Yes, Amy always looked pretty naked and helpless, but she started to cry when the orc slapped her across the face – first with his hand, and then with his huge green cock – and where Rose had possessed a kind of dignity in defeat, Amy just looked small and pathetic with her mouth stretched around the orc’s penis as it skullfucked her against a wall.
She looked so distraught when it was over that Justin went to comfort her. He was pleased to find that the rules of Rapeworld allowed him to hug her, at least.
“I’m sorry,” she mumbled as he held her. “I’m sorry I was a bitch.”
He wanted to tell her that it was all right, or that she wasn’t a bitch – but it was important that she learn a lesson from this.
“You can’t help being a bitch,” he told her instead, “but you can choose what you do about it. Be a good girl in future, okay?”
“Yes, sir,” she whimpered. “I hate it. I hate that… that I cum from that…”
“It’s what you’re for,” Justin replied, stroking her hair. “You were born to be raped. Say it, you’ll feel better.”
“I was… I was born to be raped,” Amy mumbled.
“Good girl,” said Justin. He wanted to kiss her – he even tried to – but the rules of the world wouldn’t let him.
“Please, master,” begged Amy, “please make them rape Rose instead.”
“If you be a good girl, I will,” said Justin.
“I will,” promised Amy.
She wouldn’t. She would be back to being a brat as soon as her trauma faded, he was sure. But he would take what he could get.
He stood. “Rose,” he said, “Amy wants you to be raped next time, so we’re back to that plan.”
Rose looked at Amy in despair – but Justin’s decision was final.
The next orc, however, was different. His nameplate read “Orcish Bitchmaster” – and he wasn’t alone. He was holding a leather leash, and on the end of the leash was a collared, nude, big-titted dark-haired human woman. She wore gloves that had sharp metal claws on the fingers, and a fluffy wolf-tail was attached to what appeared to be a metal plug stuffed in her anus. Her nameplate read “Orc Bitch-Slave”, and her expression was a mixture of savage anger and deep humiliation.
Justin had been expecting to encounter a more difficult tier of orc before he reached the end of the dungeon. The inclusion of a nude woman was a pleasant surprise.
Cautious as to the strength of this new opponent, Justin chose not to send Rose out to immediately be raped, and instead did his best to win this first encounter with the Bitchmaster efficiently.
He opened by having Rose use “Punish Slut” on the Orc Bitch-Slave. It was fun to watch Rose kick the nude, leashed woman in the cunt – and to his satisfaction, the move did significantly more damage on this occasion – seven points of damage, in comparison to the pathetic single point it had delivered against the Fuckdoll Traveller. His theory that the damage was relative to the “wantonness” of the target seemed to be borne out.
The Bitchmaster, for his turn, was revealed to be a commander / buffer type of enemy. His action was to “Inspire Obedience” in his Bitch-Slave, which consisted of pulling the poor woman towards him using the leash, and then to spit in her face and slap each of her large breasts with his muscular hand.
“Put these animals in their place,” the Bitchmaster growled, and the Bitch-Slave acquired a red aura around her that Justin could only interpret as some kind of augmenting status-condition.
Then it was the Bitch-Slave’s turn – and it turned out the aura let her attack all members of Justin’s party at once! He staggered as her claws raked down his side unexpectedly. Rose squealed as the girl clawed at Rose’s exposed breast. And then it was Amy taking the damage.
The problem was that after her rape, Amy was on minimal resistance. Rose’s numbers had been restored by levelling up – but one hit was all it took for Amy to be defeated.
Amy’s defeat animation played out immediately. The Bitch-Slave snapped a collar onto Amy’s neck just like her own, with a corresponding leash. She used the leash to drag the dazed Amy over to her master, the orc, and placed the leash in the Bitchmaster’s hand. Then she grabbed Amy’s hair and forced Amy’s head down onto the orc’s cock, while looking up at the orc’s face with a desperate and obvious need for approval.
The orc gave no acknowledgement to his slave’s actions. He held perfectly still, and let his slave force Amy’s head up and down to stimulate his dick.
Justin deeply wished he could have Rose force Amy onto his own dick in a similar way. He found he was jealous of his orc suddenly, in a way that he hadn’t been during the girls’ previous rapes. And there was nothing he could do but watch as the orc eventually ejaculated into Amy’s mouth.
At the end of the defeat animation, the Bitchmaster still held Amy’s leash – but at least Amy had levelled up.
AMY, CUNTBLOSSOM WITCH
Level 4 Witchslut
Outfit: Witch
Resistance: 17/17
MP: 10/10
Skills:
Lavender Spark
Witch’s Blessing
Stats:
Oral Sex – 2 times
Vaginal Sex – 1 times
Anal Sex – 0 times
Following Amy’s defeat, Justin had a choice to make. Focus on taking down the Bitch-Slave, who was dealing out the damage to his party? Or concentrate on the orc himself, and hope his defeat would end the fight?
Justin chose to go for the orc. He ordered Rose to “Invite Rape” – but targeted the Bitch-Slave. He watched as Rose – blushing bright red – walked up to the girl, and kissed her passionately on the lips, while reaching between the girl’s legs with her hand in order to stroke the girl’s pussy.
The bright red crosshairs appeared above Rose’s head – and after that, the Bitch-Slave’s attacks were focused exclusively on Rose. Each turn, the Bitch-Slave would kick Rose in the cunt or claw at her tits. Sometimes Rose would successfully dodge, but mostly she absorbed the punishment, and meanwhile Justin and Rose delivered their own attacks to the Bitchmaster himself.
Rose was on the edge of being defeated when Justin delivered the killing blow. The orc flickered out of existence as it was reduced to zero HP.
The Bitch-Slave immediately turned to Justin.
“You beat him!” she said. “Oh, thank Alyra! Please, sir, free me from these bonds!”
But the text had appeared above her head.
FINISH HER!
“I’m sorry,” said Justin. “The only way I can free you is to break the spell that holds you here. In the mean time, I’m afraid that you’re just an enemy for me for me to rape.”
“Rape?” gasped the woman. “No! I was… I was a slave…”
“Ssh,” said Justin, and he slapped the woman across the face to emphasise his point. Then he pushed her down to the ground, put a hand over her mouth to silence her, knelt between her legs, and let his cock sink into her wet pussy.
She struggled delightfully, and her large tits felt good against his chest. He fucked her hard, thinking about Amy as he fucked her. He looked across at Amy, still leashed, and pictured raping her as he was raping this woman. It would feel so good. Amy’s cunt, having been denied to him by the rules of this world, would be infinitely more pleasurable to violate than any of these random-encounter sluts. He loved the look on her face as she watched him rape other girls, because somewhere in that disgusted expression was the memory of her own rapes, and the knowledge that someday, somehow, he would rape her himself.
And when it was done, when he had orgasmed and ejaculated into the Bitch-Slave and she had faded away, he levelled up.
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