Kanoe huffed at the teasing question. Though she was willing to give her body, she was doing this primarily for the lessons. She knew she had to be careful lest she find herself in a situation similar to that of Keemari. It was probably more paranoia than anything as this demoness had yet to lie to her which was odd enough for a demonic being. Sighing softly, she remained pressed against the other woman as she loosened her grip on the tail.

"It matters little at this point. I have experienced all three before," she replied, "Now stop teasing me and lets get on with it. Or are you lost at this point?" The witch teased back. Being a demoness of lust and desire, the question was nothing more than a tease. Kanoe had no doubts that Destra knew what would make the student tick. It was only a matter of just doing it.

Her pupil had left the choice up in Destra's hands. Apparently her student thought that the succubus could do her no harm. After all she was supposed to be teaching the woman magic. This however gave Destra a rather dark idea, as she remembered how bad her pet wanted to get her hands on her pupil. "Oh but its rather boring if I go straight for the kill, but if its a kill you want my dear then its a kill you will get. The dark witch would suddenly fell one of Destra's hands grouping her left orb, as she had inserted to of her fingers into the girls lovers entrance. The fingers were moving about at a seemingly unhuman pace, as Destra's thumb rubbed up against her pupils engorged and sensitive clit. During this ordeal Destra was mentally chanting a spell that would cause her student to fall asleep. It was a necessary step to put her idea into motion.

It was true that the witch had a level of confidence and trust that this teacher would be at least fair in their deal. So far she has had no reason to question this level of trust on this demon. There would always be a level of concern but this monster had yet to take advantage of her and any sex she had was mostly for the lesson or for payment.

"Ahhhnnn!" Her body arched into Destra's greedy fingers as they sank into her large firm orb. Kanoe's body jolts as the succubi's other hand immediately lashed out and sank fingers into her juicy folds. Her eyes went wide in shock as the fingers suddenly went a blazing speed, pumping and stroking her tender and now quivering passage. "Uuuuhnnnn! Ooohhhnnn!" The demoness was not kidding, the rate was overwhelming her and effectively killing any resilience she may have. The rapid pumping soon filled the air with a equally rapid slurping of juices as her insides were literally being churned into a mush.

Eyes flutter and quickly rolled back in her head as she felt another sensation washing over her thoughts. Being in the strange dimension, the witch did not notice the demoness channeling a spell. Her mind grew cloudy as every thought took more and more effort to think clearly. With her insides spasming madly from the demonic fingers wildly pumping inside her, she could not fight off the effects of the spell. Eyes glaze over and roll back in her head as her mouth opened in a breathless gasp. Too tired to even scream, her climax came quietly as hot juices gush forth over Destra's fingers. Darkness had already claimed the witch as she slumped against the succubus, completely unconcious.

It couldn't have gone any better then the succubus had planned it. Her pupil was now unconscious against Desta's form as she mentally called for her pet. A second succubus would appear in the room kneeling at the base of the bed. There were no words required to be exchanged between the two of them. Destra was careful not to wake her pupil, as she slipped away from her. The room began to shift around the three, as it became more of a dungeon scene again. The bed was the last thing to be changed, as it was turned into a wall with the dark witch bound to it. She was bound by metal cuff built into the wall, so her back was flat against the walls. The metal cuffs were around her wrist holding her arms at forty five degree angles, as the dark with legs were spread open with the cuffs holding her ankles.

The second succubus had changed her appearance to that of a human student. She had flowing red locks of hair, and ocean blue orbs gazed upon the prone form of the dark witch. Around her neck was an odd diamond shaped crystal that was red in color. She was wearing a leather corset, which pushed her generous bosom up some. The corset continued down her body like a leotard would on a ballerina. The rest of her body was bare, even her feet were bare against the cold floor. "Play nice with her, and stay in your mortal form. I will be watching in the distance and out of sight, so try not to hurt her to much." Destra would whisper to the woman, before vanishing from the room. The woman mentally cast an incantation that would clean and refresh the dark witch. It was to make things seem all the more real, as the woman spoke another incantation a cold feeling would be applied to the woman's hand. A quick raise of it and Kanoe would feel a cold backhand slap across her face. The room was designed to make the dark witch believe she was in the University basement.

With the change of location and position, Kanoe's chin fell down to her chest. Juices were still dripping down her inner thighs as she was held bound against the dungeon wall. With the last memory being nothing but bliss, the witch did not know how much trouble she was in right now. She remained completely asleep as the preparations were made and the second succubus joined in on the fun.

~WHACK!~

Both chill and stinging pain lanced across her cheek as her head was sent snapping to the side. It felt like half her face had just been soaked in ice cold water. Her entire body jolted awake immediately and quickly informed the witch of her bound state. "Uhhnn.. Wh-What?" She looked around the dark room. It looked like one of the rooms she had been punished in the school's basement. Her body was clean and completely exposed. The arousal of her lesson had long since calmed leaving her body shivering slightly against the cold stone wall.

Seeing the student that slapped her dressed up like some sort of dominatrix, she could only guess this woman brought her down here. "Who are you? How did I get here?" she asked, eyes narrowing. The student looked rather attractive too the point of nearly rivaling her own unnatural beauty. Kanoe was still very confused on how she got into this predicament exactly. All she knew was she was in deep trouble and completely helpless being bound like this.

Fatin just smirked in inwardly to the woman's reaction to her current state. It was only natural to ask those two questions when waking up in a strange, place in front of a stranger. "My name is of no real importance. All you need to know is that I'm a pet that belongs to one of the school's pets. I've been given the duty of making sure you are punished properly. I don't know how you got down here, but I'm sure they got you down here with no one seeing them, or you for that matter of fact." Fatin walked away from Kanoe, as she approached a wall with various whips on it. Reaching up she took one down, and lashed it about to her side. The crack of the whip could be heard echoing through out the room.

She would walk back to Kanoe, where the dark witch would see that Fatin was holding a bull whip. "It seems no matter how many times you are punished . You keep molting out of what has been enforced upon you. It is my job to make sure it sticks, and have been given permission to keep you down here for as long as is needed." The whip was reared back, before it was lashed out against Kanoe's body. There weren't to many lashes to it in total there were only five given to the dark witch. It was probably only the beginning for her though.

The witch winced slightly at the loud crack of the whip. Things were quickly going from bad to worse. With her arms bound, it would be difficult to channel her magic though she probably should not use her magic infront of this human girl in the first place. Beyond some minor squirming, the metal bonds did their job in keeping her arms and legs completely immobile. Her entire body tensed up as the student approached her with the bull whip. So this was one of the Head Girl's little servants, the woman even admitted fully to being a pet to another.

"What are you talking about? Why am I being punish... Ahhhhnnnnn!" A scream cut off her words as the whip cracked against her bare skin. A red welt was left behind the otherwise untouched pale skin. The witch cried out in pain with each strike, hissing her annoyance at the girl. "At least tell me what I am being punished for!" she growled. In the back of her mind she was wondering where the hell Destra was. They were having a lesson the last time they were awake. Something was not right but she had no idea how she got to here from where she was. With five red marks on random parts of her body, the witch could only glare at her punisher waiting to see what the student would do next.

"Well you were simply found in an area of the dorms that was clearly marked off limits. It looked like you had a rather fun time playing with yourself. Then again you had a tome of summons with you, so I'm guessing maybe something you were trying to summon backfired on you. It’s rather pathetic when someone tries to use magic when they obviously can't control it." The woman began to chant what Kanoe would probably recognize was a spell. There was the sudden crackle of electricity with in the room, and it was coming from the whip the girl held in her hands. This time Kanoe would only receive three lashes, but those three lashes would probably fell like they were more to her. "It stings doesn't it being hit with both physical pain and an electrical shock?"

The woman seemed to have something else in mind though, as she walked up to Kanoe. The dark with would feel the woman's hand massaging one of her bosoms. "To tell you the truth this isn't about punishing you, as it’s more about gathering information. I would rather do you then punish you, but you see I get turned on by beaten people. Call me a sort of sadist if you want. Now you’re dating your room mate correct? What was her name again I think she has blond hair?" The woman said letting go of Kanoe's bosom and walking back to whipping distance. It was up to the dark witch whether she was going to cooperate, or not. It didn't matter to the woman, as she would get her fun in one way or another.

She stared daggers at the female student. The woman had knowledge of magic and it only annoyed her further that this brat would dare talk down to her. But this was no ordinary brat as the words of magic filled the air. She could feel her skin tingle, sensing that this was infact real magic. Seeing electricity crackle down the whip, the dark witch could do nothing but shut her eyes and expect the incoming blows.

"Aiiiiieeeeeee!" Her screams of pain echo off the walls as both the bite of the whip and the electricity running through her body torture her poor senses. Muscles twitch violently as the jolts cause her body to flex and react against her will. Kanoe was panting softly, her pale body glistening with a light sheen of sweat now. Strands of raven black hair stick to her face and down her body in long inky tendrils as she glared at the student.

The student was playing a dangerous game in trying to involve her lover in any of this. Claire was a Prefect and under another Head Girl, trying to get her in trouble would be a poor move. The witch had no interest in getting her lover involved though, the mystic goes through enought trouble already. "If you don't know, then you obviously don't do your homework very well. But your claim that I summoned something and it backfired proved that already. I have not channeled anything at all the entire day. Nor have I been anywhere besides the dorms and my classes. So how about you tell me what is really going on. Or are you just another one of those monsters out to have their stupid fun?" Things were not adding up. The witch did not realize she was still in Destra's dimension but she did have enough sense to know she did not attempt any summonings or even leave the dorms for that matter.

The woman sighed as shoulders drooped own in disbelief. "Your one of those girls I see. There are no such things as monsters on this island. I told you all ready I was just sent to gather information from you by any means necessary. I don't know what is going on. I just fallow the commands that are given to me. " The girl would walk back to the wall and put the bull whip back in its place. She would instead come back with a cat o' ninetails, which was a shorter whip but had more parts that could strike the body. "Who ever said we were under the main school grounds. Do you honestly think they take the risk of a normal student, unaware of the basement, see an unconscious student being dragged across campus in the middle of day. You probably don't realize it, since all the basement disciplinary rooms are designed to be the same. We are still in the dormitories. That is correct the dormitories has its own basement disciplinary room."

The cat o ninetails would be lashed out at kanoe twice. It seemed the more she tried to with hold information the worse the whippings got. "Your lover isn't in any kind of trouble I assure you of that. My mistress is more interested in making sure students have a steady relationship. She noticed that yours was a little rocky with your lover. I was only told the girls hair color, and not her name. I also think there might be a bit of head butting go on among the head girls, so I'm assuming your lover is a prefect. My mistress is probably trying to keep you and your lover from becoming casualties in what ever is happening between the head girls. Tell me who wears the pants between the two of you?" There were no lashes this time around instead the woman seemed to have a jealous look on her face.

"Save the lies, you are skilled in magic so there is no excuses for being so closed minded," Kanoe hissed, "I have no information for an ignorant girl like you." Her eyes narrow at the ninetails now in the woman's hand. "Then you know I have not left the dorms. So I have not been to any place I should not be. If you wanted information, capturing me and binding me against my will is not one of the ways to gain information. Especially with such stupid reasons for bringing me down here."

Her mana flared with anger as the woman continued to pry into her private life. "My relationship with my lover is none of your concern," she said coldly, "Your questions have nothing to do with anything. Unbind me! Now! There is no reason for me to be here like this. My relationship has nothing to do with a stupid feud between two Head Girls. If you do get us involved somehow, I promise I will come and find you." Kanoe's voice was drenched in venom. The whole conversation was completely pissing her off. How dare this woman talk down to her and now try to pry into her love life. And to even mention who is in control of the relationship... The woman was lucky she was bound to the wall or she would be trying to reduce this girl to ash right now.

Your current course of action isn't working. I suggest you change your tactics before I have to step in. The woman understood the weight of the words that the mental warning carried from her mistress. She had the dark witch right where she wanted her though. That was angry and on the verge of wanting to kill her. Dark emotions were the easiest to manipulate, and now it was time to make the witch sweet and beg for mercy. "Oh I'm not ignorant of what can be summoned and controlled when it comes to monsters, but the idea of demons and monsters running loose of free will is a little hard for me to swallow. You honestly don't think you were doing anything wrong. You were in an area of the dorms under renovation. Everyone in the dorms received a notice that if they were caught in those areas appropriate punishment would be dealt. You also have multiple infractions against you for previous violations. Why you are in your current predicament."

The woman began to chant again this time the red crystal around her neck faintly glowed. Kanoe would feel the room’s temperature suddenly drop. Then she would feel cold not just any cold but as if her arms, and legs were in snow. The feeling was very real, as her arms were encased in ice up to her elbows and her legs were encased in ice up to her knees. "You know how deadly magic can be when wielded with ill intent. I can turn you into a human popsicle, and smash you to bits. The school can simply write it off as you transferred out of the school. I suggest you choose your words carefully, because right now your life is in my hands." The woman began to chant again this time, as the air was cold the dark witch would feel something like a whip strike her bare skin. What had struck the witch couldn't be seen, but it would be obvious if she could keep count there were three of them, and each one gave her five lashes.

"Nnngh!" her body shivered as ice spreads across her arms and legs. The witch could try and channel her fire magic to try and counteract the freezing but in her bound state she had no real way to stop anything else beyond the freezing of her arms. Her fingers twitched and flexed but they slowed and were iced over, leaving her limbs trapped in ice and snow. Already heat was leaving her body leaving Kanoe gasping from the pain and chill spreading inside her. Her breath mists infront of her showing how cold the air was around her. She was too busy trying to endure the cold to try and respond to the woman's remark.

Pain lanced through her bare skin once more. The cold had left her body more sensitive to the stinging blows. Her nipples hardened and ached as blood rushed to warm the tender nubs. The air itself was against her as more lashes came from nowhere, striking and stinging random areas of her body. Red marks crisscrossed across her shivering body as her screams once more filled the room. One came across her upper thigh while another struck her smooth belly. The blows had no real pattern to them and some of the blows were coming closer to her much more sensitive areas of the body.

Kanoe shuts her eyes tight, biting her lip as a strike just barely grazed her darkened areolae. Her breasts swayed from the blow before coming to rest against her shivering body. Tears watered her eyes as the helpless witch hung frozen against the wall. The lashes finally stopped, leaving her entire body blazing with searing pains while the chill seemed to soothe over them. "I-It's t-true... They.. They are f-free.." she stammered through chilled lips. It was too hard to form a response. She was so very cold now.

The woman looked at her with narrowed eyes. She wasn't sure what the dark witch was babbling about, but it was obvious the cold and pain were having interesting results. The woman tapped her chin as if thinking on what to do, and finally came to a conclusion. Chanting again a glowing pentagram would form, and glow a bright purple as something rose out of the floor. The creature that now stood besides the woman was sort of half man and half unicorn hybrid. The legs were definitely those of a horse as the feet had hoves. These however were attached to a more human like legs, torso, and arms. The head was that one a horses though with a giant maroon colored horn patruding from the creatures forehead. The skin color was that of a dark sea green, while the eyes of the creature were a solid ruby red. In between the creatures legs was its pole, which looked twice the size of a normal human males.

The room would warm up slightly, but not enough for the ice to melt. The room warmed up just enough so that the dark witch could form a coherent response. "Now are you going to tell me what I want to know, or am I going to let this big guy have some fun." The woman was obviously talking about the creature she had just summoned, as her hand was gently stroking the creatures pole. It was obvious what the woman had in stored for the dark witch, if she didn't start cooperating with her.

The heat only made her arms and legs ache more. Her body continued to shiver from the differences in temperature. The witch was aware enough to see the beastman that was summoned beside her punisher. The strange unicorn hybrid seemed mostly humanoid. Kanoe had no idea what powers the creature may have but she had something else to worry about. Much like a horse, this monster was hung like one with the giant trunk hanging between his legs.

The member only grew more frightening and awe inspiring as the woman stroked the beast's cock. The trunk came to life, hardening and growing even larger before her very eyes. "Oh god..." she groaned, her libido raging at the thought of the thing splitting her in half. All the sexual torments and slave training had left her a nymphomaniac in more ways than one. Only the woman's voice asking for answers broke her out of her little sexual fantasy long enough to muster any resistance.

"I won't get her involved in this!" she gasped out, "I will never tell you about my lover." Kanoe groaned in pain as she continued to lose feeling in her arms and legs. She knew if she ever thawed out, the recovery would be even more painful. The witch did the only thing she could and shuts her eyes. If she watched the beast grow any further she would have been beaten before anything had even started.