Punishment

Anna was red and gasping for air, her hands on her side. Adam had ordered the sisters to let her go. He wanted to see if his order "Do not struggle" would stop her fighting back, even at the cost of her own life.

Anna just lay there, her arms spread out wide, limp. She didn't resist at all.

He tightened his grasp on her throat. Her eyes were red and teary, and her body twitched as she gasped for air.

Adam felt excitement growing in him for whatever reason having this beautiful woman under him, not resisting him in any way, even now as he chocked the life out of her.

Life was slowly fading from her eyes, and even the sisters on the side felt fear from the Saint.

Adam released one hand, grabbing her large breast and squeezing it hard. A stream of milk shot out into the air, and Anna twitched, her legs spasmed uncontrollably as juices shot out of her as her back arched upwards, lifting Adam with it.

Anna tried to speak, but nothing but a raspy gurgle came out.

Adam loosened his grip, and Anna coughed and heaved.

"Did she just climax?" shocked by what just happened, but he wasn't the only one. Anna was just as surprised by her body's reaction to the humiliation and the near-death experience. She had been the one humiliating others, but she seemed to enjoy every touch from the Saint right now.

Adam noticed his own manhood, which was now stiff and standing tall. He stood up on the bed, grabbing Anna by the hair lifting her to her knees.

He placed his manhood on her lip, and Anna opened her mouth, accepting it.

Adam wasn't gentle at all, his anger still raging. He thrust his hip forward while pulling her head towards him, forcing his large tree down her throat.

He held it there while looking down at her. His whole manhood was down her throat, he couldn't see it from this angle, but there was a large bulge in her throat.

Annas body twitched, and her hand flailed. She wanted to push him away and get some air, but she didn't dare to do it so, leaving her hands in the air awkwardly.

Adam pulled out before pushing it back in. He was now roughly thrusting in and out of her throat without any care in the world.

He felt a wave flow through his body, and he grabbed her head, pushing his manhood deep down her throat before he shot his essence deep.

He held her there as his manhood pulsed for a long while before pulling it out.

Anna coughed, saliva and his essence just flowed down her face and onto her large breasts.

He grabbed her and flipped her over, burying her face into the mattress, and her large plump behind was in the air.

Anna was utterly lost. Not in her wildest dreams had she ever expected something like this to happen. She was used to dominating others, yet the young Saint was doing as he pleased with her body, and she couldn't resist.

Adam pulled his hand back before slapping her large rear.

"ah," she moaned in surprise.

"Getting excited over being strangled, and you dare call yourself my mother?"

"No, your Grace! I wouldn't dare, please forgive me!" her voice still raspy.

Adam pulled his arm far back before swinging it down with force, causing Annas' whole body to jiggle.

Anna screamed! Her head arched backwards, causing a large dip in her back.

Adam grabbed her cheeks, digging his fingers into the meaty cheeks. He spread them apart, revealing her wholes.

He aimed his manhood at her opening, and he thrust his manhood fully.

Anna let out a scream as she was penetrated deeply. Adam tore through her innocence, which she had protected all these years.

Adam grabbed her waist and pounded deep into her, plunging into the depths of her womb. With every thrust, Anna moaned loudly. All semblance of the elegant Saint Mother was no more.

The sisters, in utter disbelief at what they were seeing, the room was filled with unholy sounds. The Saint they had all raised was ravaging their High Priestess like an animal right before their very eyes.

He grabbed her hair and mercilessly pulled her back towards him as he impaled her with his large sword.

Anna screamed and Moaned as her body took to constantly spasming with pain and pleasure. She was begging for him to stop, but Adam would not listen. He could barely hear her voice. His mind was hazy with anger.

"please!! Please stop!!" she begged.

"You wanted to be close to me, right? Right!?. Now the Saint is in you."

He thrust deeper into her and shot his essence deep within.

Anna slumped onto the bed. Her body shook with intense orgasms.

Adam stood up and saw his handy work. After taking out his frustrations, his mind had calmed down slightly, but his anger was still intense.

"None of these women will satisfy my anger, only Agatha...That's the one I need to find!"

He got off the bed and picked up his robe, leaving the basement room without a word.

The sisters stood there, unsure of what to do, their eyes falling on The High Priestess on the bed.

Anna was breathing heavily. Her body was sore, and her rear bruised. She could still feel the Saints manhood deep within, even after he had left.

Anna's mind was in utter shock and disbelief. She had always noticed the Saint's magnificent body. He was indeed the chosen one, blessed with a godly physique, and she had masturbated to it multiple times, but she had never dared to touch it.

Now the Saint had had his way with her, and deep down, she was pleased that he chose her over the others.

Her twisted mind took joy in it.

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Adam returned to his room, his body covered in sweat.

He sat on the edge of the bed, his mind lost in thought.

"Agathas ritual returned my memories, but what was the ritual supposed to achieve if it worked?"

He threw himself backwards onto the bed.

"I need to find out everything I can about her. The only thing I have going for me is the book and the visions."

"I don't know anything about this world, not even simple general knowledge, but that needs to change."

Adam was deep in thought when a knock came on the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's Elizabeth, your Grace"

"come in"

The door opened, and the pale smooth-skinned redhead from the basement walked in. Her eyes were glued to the floor. Adam's wrath earlier had instilled fear in all of them.

"Your Grace, I am here to run you a bath."

Adam just nodded, lying back in bed still in deep thought. A few minutes later, Elizabeth walked out of the bathroom.

"It's ready, your grace."

Adam stood up, dropping the white robe and walking to the bathroom, dipping himself into the large wooden tub.

The water was nice and warm, and it soothed him.

Elizabeth slowly gathered her courage and knelt close to him before scrubbing his arm. She cleaned his body, washed his hair, and finally used her water magic to rinse him off.

Adam stood there, still in the nude. He just remembered that he had never seen what he looked like in this world.

"Is there a mirror here?"

"No, your grace, but I have magic that does the same"

Elizabeth raised her hand, and the water from the tub flew into the air, spirling into a large oval shape. The water solidified and turned into a large mirror.

Adam stood in front of it. This was the first time he saw himself in this world, and the first word that came to mind was "girly."

Adam had medium-length black hair that fell onto his shoulders.

His body was lean but highly defined.

Adam noticed muscles he hadn't known existed in his past life.

"Is this because I am High Born? or is it because of the Seed of Life?"

He touched his face. His skin was smooth, with no blemishes or scars, unlike his previous life.

"If it weren't for the big stick between my legs, one would mistake me for a girl." he thought awkwardly.

His eyes were green and radiant, with bright gold flecks in them.

He turned and noticed Elizabeth hiding the fact that she had been staring at him.

"I want everyone gathered in the hall tomorrow morning, including the slaves....oh, and bring the book, medallion, contract, and the money that bitch was hiding."

"Yes, your Grace"

He left the bathroom and found clean clothes on his bed.

It was now quite late at night, or still early in the morning, so he decided to start his plans when the sun came out.

For now, he would try to get some much-needed rest. His body was fine, but his mind was exhausted. Adam's mind had been overworked from the moment the large bang had sounded, and his memories had flooded in.