The Second Lesson Part 2

I questioned whether I could put that monster in me. I decided to fuck it better give it a college try. I pulled the Elf woman to the bed and laid her down. Her stiffy at this point looked like a skyscraper as I wanted to lube her up with my mouth to make it easier. It was larger than my face, and I was intimidated. I started to lick it all over, lubing it up with my spit. I heard her moan while lying on the bed. I began to play with my tongue teasing it and getting it wet. I made sure it was entirely wet before I started to suck on the head, and I swear I felt it get larger in my mouth. I changed my mind; this thing wasn't a skyscraper. It was an ass scraper, and I was about to get it. It was wet all over, and I got up to ride this monster.

I lowered myself and lined it up to my ass. I stood there crouched, and getting myself ready to take this woman into me, I hesitated. She looked like she wanted to plunge into me now and was frustrated. I continued to hesitate when her hands reached my hips and forced me down. My anal cavity opened and accepted the monster cock, and I was shocked. She started fucking me with that Futa cock using her hands to guide my hips up and down upon it. I was in heaven. I was in hell. My entire body just felt full of her. I slowly felt it go deeper and deeper into me and my hips started to move on their own. My screams turned to moans as I rode her and felt myself ejaculate onto her stomach.

I wasn't completely sure what this Elf's fetish was, but I know me riding her like this my face sloppy as I came again moving my hip to take her monster member into me was fulfilling it with her smile or smirk. My mind was a jumble, though, as I rode her until she came into me. I felt myself being filled up, and I was lost in the moment. But instead of her disappearing, she flipped me over onto my back and put my feet to my ears. She started to piledriver my asshole, and I was again in that heaven and hell of pleasure. My mouth agape, I knew some of my own cum dripped into my mouth as she fucked me to climax again and again. She finished a second load into me before leaving my ass and disappearing.

I took a minute before I went to the next woman, who seemed to be a Fire elf with her red hair. Her fetish was that she wanted to be treated like a child. She took a handjob and some nipple sucking on my tiny tits before she disappeared. The next wanted me to eat her ass while giving her ass. To be honest, I was weirded out by these fetishes, but no one chooses how they are turned on. As I went through the line of women, I learned tricks that I could ask or do to find out easier what the fetish was and pinpoint it.

Hours in-game passed, and I finally reached the last woman. This girl had a smile that sent shivers down my spine. Something about that smile reached my core and shook me. I felt like I was beneath her with just that smile. She never waited for me to walk up to her; she came over to me with that chilling smile. She was an Elf with the longest ears and a demeanor that showed she was above everyone like a queen. She was taller than me and stood in front of me. She grabbed my chin and forced me to look up at her face. She then turned my face side to side as if inspecting an object.

"Acceptable at best." She said and tossed my head to the side. The room started to change around me then. We were no longer in the bedroom but a dungeon with torture tools. The Elf's clothes changed from simple clothing to a leather form fit with straps showing off her skin. Her large breasts were the main show. I had never tried this stuff before, but my quest was to fulfill all the fetishes of the woman, and she was the last one.

She walked around the large dungeon looking at tools for her use. Her supple ass showed itself off with perfect movement, her breasts slightly jiggling in the leather but kept tight. I was turned on insanely, and with so many sexual activities, I questioned my own reality. She picked up some cuffs and walked over to me, the smile wicked. She never addressed me or looked at me; she simply strutted behind me, looking sexy in her outfit. I noticed it had a hole, and a five-inch flaccid dick was hanging there; the balls were what my eyes focused on as they were more significant than looked normal, like two orbs full of baby juice. I was staring at them as she strutted behind me, and I felt her tug my arms behind me, cuffing them together,

"Slut your hands will be useless for what I have in store for you. You will worship me, and I will be your Queen. You will refer to me as Queen and only Queen; if I hear any other name for myself, you will be punished if I hear any objections I don't fucking care. You are mine Slut, and you will worship my feet. All I want to hear unless told otherwise is Yes Queen or Thank you, Queen. That will be it anything else, and I will have a punishment prepared for you, understand Slut?" She strutted around me as she talked, and I watched her sexy body move around me.

"Yes, Queen," I replied dutifully and saw her flaccid cock twitch. I knew it would be a long session and her kink was more dangerous than the rape fetish at the start. I had no chance to think more, though.

"Perfect, let's begin," She pulled out a leather whip from god knows where and started by strutting behind me and lashing my back. It was painful, a type of pain I had never felt before. She hit me twice more, and my body instinctively tried to dodge. I heard her tsk behind me. "Did I fucking tell you to move Slut?" She yelled and strutted up and grabbed me by the hair, and shoved my face into her feet. They were covered in leather, and I noticed, finally, that she wore heels. "Lick it Slut!" She ordered, and I moved my tongue out to lick her shoes. I never looked up, and I felt a crop whip my back. The pain it caused was all I felt and continued to lick my feet on my knees with my ass up.

"Better Slut, you have potential after all," She stated and lightly kicked my face but enough to move me onto my side. I pulled myself up onto my knees which was more effort without the use of my hands. She had already strutted away on the tall black heels. No noise came out oddly. She changed out the whip for other things I couldn't see, but when she was walking back to me, I saw a metal hook in her arms trailed by a long metal chain link. I gulped as she also carried a tool chest. I watched her dick though it was half hard now at six or seven inches and slowly growing.

She strutted in those heels showing off that sexy body with every move that kept my attention, and the hook went into the cuffs. I heard some noise about me, and I looked up to see a pulley I had never noticed before. Then I was ruthlessly brought to my feet as she pulled me up with the chain by my arms that were behind me. It was painful as I was brought up and my arms stretched up and behind my bringing my face forward. I was suspended in the air, with my toes barely touching the floor to support me. It was uncomfortable and painful. But the entire time, I remained hard with my small couple of inches.

She opened that small chest that she brought over behind me. I tried to sneak and turned to look at her. All I saw was that amazing ass. I wanted to fuck it so hard was the prevailing thought when I saw he leaned forward like that. She took something out and smiled that chilling smile. I saw two clamps with a small chain and a small block on them. She didn't say anything to me as my nipples got clamped, and the weight felt like they were being stretched. I groaned in pain. Her dick was hardening as I watched every time I groaned in pain or anything was when it would harden. She was fully sadistic, I realized. If I wanted this to end sooner, I needed to show that it hurt more than it did? I wanted this to end sooner rather than later.

She reached behind me, and I felt something prod my asshole, and I blanched. She shoved up a plug or something, and all the previous semen was its lube. I moaned at the full feeling again. "Now Slut, I need you to know that I will hurt you. I have loved hurting things since I was a child. I do not understand how anyone can live without hurting others. But that doesn't matter to you. Tonight, after all those other inferior women tried to please you, I had to watch. Now It's my turn. I will make you dance Slut. I will make you dance to my tune, and then I will fuck you as you dance Slut." The smile and hardening cock she had were making me weary. I wanted this to end soon and finished this quest. Then she brought out something that scared me. They were wires and some type of generator thing.

"This slut is a Thunder machine. Some inventors created a mana generator and converted it to lightning Mana. The very rare device I asked your, Mistress, for it when I was told I get to have my fun with you. Now it's time." She strapped some clips pinching the skin and some pads. One was to my testicles—her vicious smile on her face. I have no idea what my facial expression was, but her member was at full mast in milliseconds. She stood proud at a full ten inches with average thickness. "That's the look Slut, That is the look I was waiting for!" She yelled and turned a dial on the remote she was holding now. Electricity coursed through my body, and I orgasmed. I didn't want to orgasm once or twice; I just kept going as I was in painful heaven. She pulled out the plug in my ass and started fucking me.

I was just out of it in a place I think no human should be in. I felt my brain, my thoughts being changed. I had no idea what was going on as it felt like my life was being fucked out of me. She just kept slamming me as I orgasmed. I have no idea what happened or for how long, but eventually, it stopped.

My arms were still in the air, and my small cock just leaked out unejaculated semen as Mistress walked in. My torturer had disappeared, and Mistress took me off the hook. I was just in a white world. I registered things were happening, but no thoughts came. She smiled with a happy smile, like she was proud of me. She carried me to my bed, and I was auto logged out.