The tightness of her body grew tighter as she squeezed against him, he body clenching against her core as she moved down against her. He could feel the fight in her, the desire, yet he could feel his own mounting pleasure as she tried to rip free his own essence and she was close to doing just hthat.

Her breasts bounced with those wild movements as he grasped her tightly as he moved through and against her. So wild this one, her inhibitions had seemed to have left her as she willingly submitted to this pleasure.

He groaned, a tentacle tightening about her waste as his hands moved up to those swaying breasts, she was on the brink and so was he …

Now! He let loose inside her, flooding into the core of her body with his thick essence as the cock inside her exploded letting loose a torrent of his own essence.

He reached into her subconscious ming then, altering matters. He had never tried to do this before and thus he didn't know how well it would work or if it would work. Had he more time to explore he probably would have done better. But he left subliminal commands in her mind, to trigger, to make her feel pleasure in the pressence of pain, not mundane pain such as cuts and bruises but greater pain … suppressing her pain and making it into pleasure.

He could not protect her from events on the island but she had been concerned about other entities and had behaved so he gave her this reward. It would most likely be only temporary too until he got better at it though if he encountered her from time to time he could renew that bond, provided that it had even worked. This was twice today he had experimented with something new so he had to see how this was going to play out if it worked at all.

"MMAAASSSTEEERRRR!" Cindy cried with pure joy, her whole body on fire with incredible pleasure. Every fiber of her being sang with ecstasy, every nerve firing, every muscle clenching and quivering. She was aware of nothing but the pleasure and the torrent of hot fluid filling her womb. The intense explosion blasted the girl's mind apart, sending her screaming into oblivion even as her Master worked his magic on her psyche.

Aegir would probably be surprised to find the mechanism he sought to produce already in place. He had little more than to turn it on for his reward to be given. It's quite likely it would remain active until somehow turned back off.

Cindy slumped against her master, her mind completely overloaded from the pleasure she had experienced. She nestled against him as she descended into deep sleep, her body relaxing completely. The hint of a beatific smile played over her lips despite her exhaustion. For that moment, at least, she was complete.

Interesting, he had found that what he was trying to do already in place. He wondered what had brought about it, was it always there? Perhaps, he would check on it later when they met to see if anything had changed.

He felt her own release against him, so intense as she gave in, her body exhausted as she slumped against him as he held her there for a long moment.

She drifted off to sleep, naked and vulnerable for any beast that came along but he had laid her down dressing her back in those clothes that he had not torn. He would at least see her back to the dorm. Even her unconscious mind could not keep secrets from him and he absorbed the information of her dorm room from her unconscious mind.

Thus, since he had determined that he was not quite done with her as far as her stay on the island he saw her back from the dangers of being unconscious in the wildnerness carrying her back most of the way.

There was another student that he would drop in on a bit later so being close was better. As he drew closer he cloaked himself in the illusion of the red head, Ruby and used telekinesis to make her walk as he guided her along. Another minor illusion made it appear that she was conscious when she wasn't.

It was a simple matter to unlock her door with his TK abilities, shuffle her into bed then gazed down at the pink hair slave …

Until next time Cindy ...

He left, locking the door behind him and letting her sleep it off. He needed a little rest himself so perhaps he wouldn't be calling on anyone else tonight ...

As Cynthia slept, the protected part of her mind slowly unfolded, reasserting itself. Eventually her deep slumber drifted into dreams. Dreams that inevitably turned to reliving her Master's attentions . . .

" . . . NO!" Cynthia woke with a start, sitting bolt upright. The darkness of the dorm room pressed in around her, but at least she was in her own bed. The memories of the earlier encounter swarmed in her mind, making her feel sick at all she had done: Calling that thing Master after he used her desperation to take advantage of her. Worse yet, it had all felt so good! She wasn't really such a wanton, was she?

Sobbing, Cynthia collapsed back into the bed. She buried her face in her pillow and cried herself back to sleep, her pure tears washing away the stain on her soul. Soon she dreamed again - the simple dreams of a young woman away from her family for the first time, facing the world with hope for the future.

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