Sobs thrashing as the creature contunes to take her... the only reasons her sex was slick at all was from the stroking before this all started.. now.. she was just writhering in pain.. and only about.. 25% of it was from the thrusting into her.. the rest was centered down the length of her back.


She crys out sobbing uncontrolled as she contunes to be used.. hearing that voice within her mind jsut makes her sob.. but at this moment...

"Fine fine whatever... pplease!?!" she crys out and thinks it at the same time...this.. was toture to say the least..

Once you tell me your name. Fafner calmly stated. She had not yet caved and he new that she was side stepping the issue here, admitting that her name belonged to him now but refusing to use the name that he had given her the other day as if it were a point of pride.

It may be one little thing but often an avalanche started from one people being jarred loose as it was. He waited for a moment then grew disinterested in the matter turning away to go once more, leaving her to this fate if she wanted to continue to play game ...

She sobs.. if he could really read her mind.. then he was getting a mind full of numbing pain.. what felt like 1000's of daggers crawling up ones back as someone wiggles them all in different directions.. or at least thats what it feels like.. and they are wriggled every time that blue guy thrust his hard member into her body.

She sobs crying shaking her head... She couldnt remerber him calling her anything... he had used her name.. she was sure of it.. then.. all he ever said was slave.. ..

She whimpers and wriggles under the creature.. most likyl a growing pile of red was forming under her just from the sheer amounts of cuts she had down her back....

This was it.. she was thinking.. just because of some stupid name she couldnt remerber saying.. she was literly going to be fucked to death.. and...it was all toture.

How soon they forgot. He sighed and it was a good thing that he was a telepath for in that instant he felt her pain, dimming the feeling in his mind though delighting in the taste of it so that he did not turned off his senses completely but she struggle with remember and he supposed that was different than remembering and stubbornly not adhering to it.

Your name is Slave now, you will only respond to Slave is that clear? Now for all this to end all you have to do is recite that name … of course if you rather play with Blue for awhile that can be arranged to. Your decision though but be quick about it ...

Considering how much pain she was in.. it was surpriseing she could have any kind of cohearent thought.... Sobbing she groans shaking her head a sshe contunes to get ground into those shards...

At least for the moment when she thought it.. there wasnt anything eles in her thoughts besides pain of the toture...

"Slave" she simplely says.. and thats forced.. but it was forced because the pain was starting to take a tole on her.. things yet again were starting to slip within her mind.. weather from bloodless or just the pain to begin with..

And true to his word it ended just lick that. She was naked in that cell, the smell of sex filling her nostrils though there were no signs of Blue or the wet clothes no blood on the floor, no lacerations of her body nor was the toliet lid in shatters. It took a second to realize that he had never let her out of the cell in the first place, that it was all in her head.

No, she was still filthy and cold covered in cum as he looked at her, as she had demanded to be free a mere few seconds ago. His mouth tendrils twitched … was he that powerful? Could he alter her perceptions that much?

To make matters worse she had no idea if she were to escape that he just didn't delude her mind only to shatter those hopes later on so she couldn't even trust her own senses and Fafner was making her aware of that. Her window of opportunity to escape may have closed.

I paid good money for you and will not just let you go Slave. Now does Slave wish to eat?

Shudders a bit as the smell suddenly assults her nose again.. and the chill of the air comeing toward her again.. her nipples still stiff just from how chilly it was... She takes a ragged breath remerbering everything.. they say.. you cant remerber pain... but you sure can remerbering how much you wanted it to stop.... Or perhaps in this case she could remerber pain sence it was all in her head.

She swollows a bit.. shivering a bit.. not just from the cold eather as she whimpers.. shaking her head slightly... she looks up at the creature before the cell.. and just shivers a bit again as it speaks to her...

"I... dont know..." she says after a moment... her mind seeming to have a ahrder time processing this.. she had her resistice.. but.. she was quickly comeing to relieaze that it only worked when she was actively applying her will to stop the attack.. and sence she didnt know this had or was an attack she was defenceless against his thrust into her mind...

"If.. you.. hate..." she.. swollows a bit.. readjusting what she was about to say... "Hate.. the name.. amanda so much.. why not.. just.. make me forget.. what.. it is..." she asks after a moment... lowering her eyes.. her heart hammering as she still trys to put a handle on what happen.. She didnt know if it would work.. but if would make her forget her name.. perhaps her reistence would push back the forgetting to help her remerber it again.

Swollowing softly she shakes her head again... with her eyes downcast she see's jsut how.. dirty she still was.. covered in all the creatures cum that had used her.. and.. even as she stays there.. noticeing how much.. she was sore again between her thighs.

Huffs a bit as she contunes to gaze down...

"And just what do you expect.. you expect me to except all that without question sence.. ive belonged to myself" she growls a bit shaking her head.. trying to keep herself calm as she starts to regain her normal center..

She jsut shakes her head again.. her thoughts trying not to swear or curse.. knowing that he's listening in.. but it is her natural.. reaction to say those kinda things to anyone that tells her.. she isnt allowed an opinion.. or choice for that matter.. despite what the creature was saying... choice... pleasure or pain or something she doesnt want on eather..

She contunes to keep her gaze down not saying anything eles for the moment.. as she trys very hard to keep her.. comments to herself.. and.. out of her mind.

He gazed at his slave. She was trying so hard though it did not matter to him one iota what she thought or felt now. As soon as she realized that she was his to do with as he willed the easier things would go for her.

No, I do not expect you to adhere to that at first anyway but you will learn how futile it is to stubbornly hold out … how much easier it is for you to give in. At first it will be the little things, the acceptance of a new name for example … you may fight it again in the future but you are aware that you already submitted once, would a second or third time really matter in the long run. At first no doubt I expect you to do whatever you can to stop torment or a bad fate and slowly accept these truths that you stubbornly fight against.

Knowing this you may struggle more or knowing what I can do in your head you may begin to fold even sooner knowing how pointless this all is. Didn't Shokushu prepare you for this moment? Hadn't your time there been spent with monsters attempting to brake your body and mind? I doubt that they would have been content in playing with Barbie dolls or in your case brewing potions.

Cant help but to roll her eyes at his reasoning.. yes.. if she caved this once.. well there was a reason behind it.. despite... saying.. outloud to him about this name he had choosen for her.. as long as she remerbered she knew the truth no matter what.. he made or say or do.. so it really wasnt caving in..

She sighs a bit looking down at the ground still.. fighting with her.. inner demons as it were...

"They raped me.. i faught back.. even managed to escape a couple of times.. " she growls a bit.. even those thoughts of escapeing enough to give her some hope..

Fafner followed the train of her thoughts, let her just8ify matters however she would like. Just the admission that she was a slave would force her to rethink matters as they cropped up. He let her explain her time on the island although it was unnecessary, he already knew.

You were a victim then, you are a victim now. You can try to escape but you lack the knowledge to get far besides ...

And now to dash those hopes of escape by closing her window of opportunity even further. I can produce minute life forms, nodes and have a few. They are semi sentient versions of myself. I can see though their senses even use my powers through them just as radio towers enhance a radio signal.

I can also track them … after tonight you will have one implanted in you so even if you do escape by some fluke I shall simply find you again or simply recall you through using my powers through the implanted nod … all to easy.

Just growls as she keeps her gaze advented.. even to the point where she turns away from the creature... having her back toward him so he couldnt see.. the anger upon her face... but she doesnt say anything.. losts of angered thoughts drift threw her mind before she clamps down upon them.

Even as he decribes what he plans on putting in her.. she is.. fairly sure... one of her better healing slaves would exspell such a thing from her body... not that she would have very good luck finding the rarer things needed to make that one..

She blinks a bit clamping down on her mind trying to exspell those thoughts from her head.. even to the point of trying to repeat a phrase over and over in her head to drowd out the would be.. mind reader.... ineedabathineedabathineedabath.. she repeats over and over within her mind for about a minute... hopeing...

"Fine... whatever..." she answers... still haveing her back toward him.. still glaring down at the ground.

Sensing her anger and how she sought to control it amused him even as she turned away so he could not see that look on her face. He could feel the feelings inside her mind as it tried to keep him out but she was untrained at what she was doing and such defenses were feeble at best.

Your healing salves will have no effect. It is not a parasite but rather a sympiote … poisoning it might work but to do so means you would have to poison yourself and I hardly think you'll take such a risk … then again if you are desparate enough … you have shown that you are stubborn enough ...

Fafner pressed inside her mind determining just how likely this choice was …

But you desire to bath? Very well, all you have to do is call me Master and you may. He chuckled already figuring that she would opt out of that arrangement even before the thoughts entered into her mind.

Growls as she turns around.. glaring at him in a sudden fir of anger...

"My slaves can cure a great many of things.. thank you very much.." she growls.. again.. though.. oddly it wasnt a rush of anger about the whole slave thing.. it was an anger that was directed at her.. alchmic abilities.. she KNEW that potions could do anything greater healing sciences could.. even better in some respects.. and this was just another problem to approch...

In the heat of her anger.. her defences flared within her mind for a moment.. showing just.. how.. powerful they could be.. if only for a meer moment.. as they shoved back the mental tromping in her head... she wasnt even aware she had done it.. and it quickly dissappears as she starts to consider what eles you were talking about...

"Fine... But even if i say it.. you know very well.. i dont mean it.. despite even if i said a simple word... " she huffs again.. giving her head a shake.. her mind open to the prodding again.