This is just a sex story including bdsm and the Torturous pleasure included in it . Always welcoming suggestions.

husbandxwife bdsm play
What would be like for a husband to introduce his wife to bdsm after marriage? how will the wife react?

200 years ago man created the greatest AI known but this Machine eventually grew a mind of its own and evetually it's own body, it rose up with others like it against the human race this battle went on for about 20 years and nature and most resources were dieing off cause of the continuing battles but the final battle it released a large blast but is wasn't a bomb it was something else entirely, the machines had something hidden down their main base, something that wasn't human or machine something not of this earth, the blast brought back nature it changed it along with the humans and Machines closes to the blast.....both of them went a evolution of some sorts and because of this both sides where able to form a peace ending the war



Lia Giles became a border guard and mechanic for the power lines on the in between of the main city and the unearthly forests, no longer being able to stand living in the high technology world where humans are treated like second class citizens. On one of her patrols she discovers something or more like someone that no one has ever seen before.

After 'His' last adventures as the 99th number, 'He' died and wake up in a body and world that 'He' didn't have knowledge prior.

Now, 'He' will make a new legend in the new body and new world with new companion.

'His' new adventures begin in the chapter 113 "AI - Day 1" or the beginning of 4th Volume [AI - Artificial Immortality].

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If you want story go to chapter 133 "AI - Day 31 (Part I)". Although it just one to ten paragraph/chapter. And I dropped it quickly.

So, thus another EXP-Sect about my shitty daily life.

✨Times for this book has been published✨

Published: August 16th 2018
Re published: January 2019
Completed: August 16th 2019
Re published: December 2019
New version: January 2020 (18 and 19th)

What are the warnings?

This book contains dark/graphic/ hardcore details and sexual contain here are the following trigger warnings: 

****, physical abuse, starvation, blood/gore, killing, cancer, self-harm, Mpreg, some BDSM, explicit content (a little bit will be censored), daddy kink, intersex, hardcore sex, too much drama, hextrosexual moments, and mafia moments (only mentions but there will be a book about it) 

 🥀😥


What dose Intersex mean? 

The intersex definition is a person is born with a combination of male and female biological characteristics, such as chromosomes or genitals, that can make doctors unable to assign their sex as distinctly male or female.
(Rudy has a vagina no breast he is not transgender he's a full boy with a vagina)



Ever so slowly I felt Callum trailing his finger up my arms. Goosebumps erupted on my skin wherever he touched. Every single nerve on my shaking body stood up in attention. 
"Callum", I breathed out, silently begging for something that even I don't know, but he understood for he hummed and took my hands before pulling me towards the bed.
I sat down, fidgeting due to uneasiness created by Callum between my legs. 
"Before we start I want you to know everything about this", he mentioned around us with his hands. I nodded and let him continue talking.
"Before we start I want you to know that once you accept there is no turning back. I won't let you", he said with a calm facade but I can easily see the fire burning behind his beautiful blue orbs. The fire that is burning me from inside out. 
"I know", my answer was simple and straight. I know once I submit there is no turning back. He said he won't let me turn around but what he doesn't know is I will never turn around, I'll always be at his mercy, begging him, submitting to him again and again until my soul separate from my body. 
"The very first thing you need to keep in mind is to trust me. Know that I will never harm you, not physically nor mentally", he said with total honesty.
"I trust you", I said without hesitation. He searched something in my eyes and then nodded his head, approvingly. 
"Second thing you should know is that I always demand respect, which includes no back-talking, do as I order, look into my eyes only when I order you to", automatically my eyes dropped towards my hand. I felt Callum gripping my chin softly in his hand and tilted my head up.
"You can look into my eyes for now", I nodded with a small "yes". 
"Another thing you should know that BDSM not all about sex. It's about pleasure with a inflict of pain, with the consent of the partner. You can say no if you don't want to include pain. That totally depends upon you", he said and I nodded my head, listening carefully to each and every word escaping his plump lips. 
"Um I have a question", I asked with hesitation. He nodded his head for me to go on.
"You said you won't inflict pain on me until I ask you for it", I asked for confirmation. He nodded his head once again.
"But I don't know how much pain I can handle or if I like pain", I said with a worried expression. I heard him sigh before he opened his mouth. 
"We have to work on that. Today I will try different practice on you to know what you like, what you dislike and your pain tolerance", he explained and I nodded my head. 
"One more thing", I said when I remember something.
"Go on", he nodded his head.
"What should I call you?", I tilted my head to the side as I asked curiously. 
"That depends on you. You can call me master or sir", he said and my eyes lit up.
"I prefer master", I said with confidence. His lips twitched when he gazed at my excited eyes. 
"You should always know one thing Viola, you can always say no and I will respect your wishes. I want you to enjoy and feel pleasure, but if you feel like you are not comfortable with something, you should immediately ask me to stop and I will stop, no question asked", he said in a serious tone. 
"I know and I promise I will stop you if I don't like anything", I reassured him.
"Good", he nodded approvingly. 
"There are many things you should know about BDSM. Even though the word includes Sadist and Masochist it doesn't necessarily include pain", he said and I furrowed my brows.
"But I have read it always include pain, either less or more pain, depends on the person", I said what I have read from books. He shook his head.
"That is where you are wrong. There is not always whips and chain in this relationship. It's more like one partner agrees to do everything the other person asks. It doesn't always include pain. Some people prefer sensual dominance with no pain", he explained and my mouth parted in O. 
"I always thought it involves pain", I giggled like an idiot. 
"Some people have altered the meaning of the BDSM", he said and I titled my neck to the side.
"What do you mean?", I asked curiously. 
"What I mean is there is no single definition for BDSM. It has no model or pattern for this relationship. Its meaning varies from person to person. You can think of it as the sea, it is broad and its depth can never be measured", my eyes widened when he explained it like that. 
"Wow", I breathed out the one thing that is on my mind. It sure does seem like people have the misconception about it. 
"I never thought of it like that. I always thought there is kinky stuff involved", I mentioned around us with my hands and a small smile tugged at his lips. 
"No, it's not everyone's cup of kink. Like I said there are lots of misconception about BDSM in society. For example, some people say it's unhealthy and can cause some emotional damage which is certainly not true", he said. 
"It really doesn't cause emotional damage?", I asked as I remember I have once read that it's emotionally damaging. 
"No, of course not", he said without hesitation. 
"Is there anything else that I should know?", I asked with curiosity.
"There are lots of things you don't know", he said.
"Like?", I asked.
"Like I prefer my woman to moan when she is getting spanked and beg for more", he said as he pulled me to him with a smirk. My cheeks tinted red as I realised he is talking about me when I was wantonly rubbing my core against Declan's knees and begging like a desperate bitch. 
"You...", I can't even utter a single word. Does he have to remind me that?
"Now, before we start you have to choose a safeword for you. You can choose any word you want, as long as you don't always say that words during moments of heat", he said as he draws small circles on my hips. 
"Hmmm", I think hard for a word. "What about cloud?", I asked. 
"It's good as long as you don't forget the word", he said with a smirk and I resisted to roll my eyes. I don't want him to kick me out of here before we even start. 
"You should know that even though I'm the one in control, you hold all the power", he said seriously and I nodded that I understand. 
"Now, let's see how much you can handle".



"A trip to her aunt's place Viola Finn's life turned when she met her mate. Instead of getting one mate like others, she got three. She pretends to be disgusted but deep down she knew they are exactly what she needs, what she craves.

Callum, Declan, and Flynn's soul were bonded together since their birth. They have shared each and everything since their childhood so it didn't come as a shock to them that they have one mate. The moment they met her, the animals within them want to make her theirs and they'll not stop till they make her their, either by hook or crook.

What will Viola do when life throws three handsome Greek gods in your way except for laying back and take whatever they have to offer?
"



Silence descends over us, the tension in the room is thick, each passing second leaves me feeling dumber for voicing out such an awkward request. What do I know about sex, let alone being a submissive? My eyes raise to meet Brandon's, my lips part open to tell him to forget anything I said but he cuts me off with a soft glare and a sigh. 

"Sex in my world is different," he finally says. He runs his fingers through his hair, letting some of the brown locks fall over his forehead. I palm his cheek, the pad of my thumb caresses his prominent cheekbone. 

"You can teach me; you can show me how." 

Brandon's hand comes to the small of my back, my legs tangle in the sheet when I try to change position to straddle him. He catches on to my movement, lifts me so my legs are resting on both sides of him. 

"You don't get it," he says. "In my world, there is no lovemaking, just plain fucks with no strings attached. I cannot love you, Elna." 

Grinding my waist against his groin, I cup his face and say, "Then fuck me." I rest my forehead against his, my voice reduces to a whisper, "If you will let me, then I can teach you to love me." He starts to shake his head and I try to keep it in place. "Brandon, please, let me love you. I want to love my husband." 

His eyes close, his lips set into a grim line, I hug him and tuck my head into the crook of his neck. Some of my hair falls over my face, his hands palm my back and I squeeze him to comfort myself. His last statement scares the hell out of me. I know he is a man of his words but it doesn't stop me from hoping, wishing it's one of those things we say and we don't follow through with it. 

I want him to love me the same way I intend to, with all my heart, body and soul. 

"Elna," Brandon calls but I refuse to answer, I hug him tighter instead. I don't want to see his face yet. "Elna, you are being a disobedient sub, I will have to punish you." 

My head falls back and my teeth sink into my lips. "You want me to be your sub?" I ask without meeting his eyes, one of my hands rest on his shoulder, the other gets lost in his hair. It's soft, softer than I expect it to be. 

"It depends, Elna," he murmurs and hooks his index finger under my jaw. "It depends." 

The overhead light hits his amber eyes, turning it a near translucent, golden colour. His pupils are dilated, his long eyelashes create a shadow on his cheek and he swipes his tongue over his lips. Withdrawing my fingers from his hair, I trail a line across his forehead, the bridge of his crooked nose, his lips, then his neck, making circles around his Adam's apple which bobs up and down. 

I run my finger over his lips and smile. My voice is a whisper when I ask, "On what?" 

Brandon cups my buttocks, the contact of his warm hands on my bare skin reminding me of his actions from a few minutes ago. It seems like hours have passed since that happened. I don't feel pain anymore. Since I know he is into BDSM, a part of me wants more of the kinky stuff, the spanking and all that. I want to see him in his full dominant mode. 

"If you still want the post," he mutters. 

A sigh escapes me, my head angles to one side to get a better view of his handsome face, I don't understand him at all. When I think I am beginning to grasp the kind of man he is, he does something to make me think otherwise. What goes on his mind? 

First, he tries to scare me off into saying no, now, he's offering me the same position. I sigh again. To think that people call women the confused gender when Brandon is the exact definition of confusing. Of course, I want the post. I want anything that will bring us closer. I want to know him. I want him to fall in love with me. But I don't want to compete with any other female for his attention, he belongs to me, as I do to him. 

With a new resolution in my heart, I smile and ask, "What about the other subs, will you let them go? I don't want to share you." 

"Yes." 

His response warms my heart, I almost peck him until I remember her, the first female to touch me. "Including Sophia?" 

"She has her use." I narrow my eyes and cross my arms under my breasts. It earns me a chuckle and he continues, "Outside the bedroom. I'll keep her but not as a sub." 

Sophia is a doctor, I try to remind myself, she has her use outside the bedroom, that's why he needs her. "If I refuse to be your sub, will we consummate our marriage?" 

The transformation is subtle and fast, the cold look that creeps into his eyes, his mask is back on. I bite my lip, searching his face to know where I went wrong. "Yes." 

"Then I will be your sub." 

"Are you sure?" he asks. He looks me over and I squint at his scrutiny, a low chuckle escaping my lips when his mask of indifference cracks. He is so cute when he's confused and I pepper kisses all over his face. 

"Yes." 

"You have to do everything I tell you." I nod. "Even if you don't like them," he murmurs and I still nod. "I will spank you sometimes." 

"Will you hurt me?" I ask. 

I don't know how BDSM works and I am not sure I can handle the sadism or masochism part of it. Brandon is unforgiving, no matter how long it takes, he must take back his pound of flesh, today is an example. Even at that, I still want to be his submissive. 

"Nothing you can't handle but I won't."

If you are reading this, the virus has now entered your phone, you have five seconds until it spreads to every part of your being. You have been warned. 

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Time's up!

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It all started when Ruby let down her guards. She let an enemy into her house. Beryl was the sister to her husband's friend. That's how the got to know each other.

So like new friends, Beryl began visiting Ruby oftenly. And she would cook and spend time with her.

So one night, her husband Peter went out to buy weed. It was nothing unusual for Ruby since he did that often. He came back a few hours later and claimed he met some of his friends and they hang out for a few hours as they smoked. They had sex a couple of times and slept.

Fast forward to a few weeks later. Ruby discovered something and took her friend Beryl's phone. Guess what she found in the trash can? 

Pictures of her husband and her backstabbing friend completely naked, posing in all the styles they could master. Some even had them stick their tongues out and middle finger pointing at the camera.

She had deleted them but she clearly doesn't know how to get rid of evidence.

Ruby was pissed. She had always known her husband was cheating but since she never had any evidence, she was always dismissed. When she looked at the date on the pictures, her heart broke. She remembered the day so well, it was the day he lied about getting weed, seems like the weed was Beryl. 

She locked the door and threw the keys behind the sofa. She asked her friend about it and obviously, she lied. She showed her the pictures and suddenly, Beryl couldn't speak anymore, she had gone dumb!

Ruby beat the living daylights out of her. Neighbours got wind of what was going on due to the screams and called Beryl's mom to go save her daughter.

Her mom arrived and pleaded with Ruby to open the door but she didn't. She beat some sense into the girl some more before agreeing to open the door since plans to break it down.

A/N: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS EXCEPT FOR ANNABELLE THE REST BELONG TO THE QUEEN J. K. ROWLING. 

ANNA'S P. O. V

It was Christmas night after the Yule ball that Hogwarts was hosting for the Triwizard Tournament. 

I went with one of my only friends, George Weasley, and I had a blast. 

You see despite being a Slytherin, no one in my house likes me. Why you may ask, well last year Marcus Flint let it slip about my father's condition and they turned on me faster than you can say Merlin. 

My father is Remus Lupin, my mother is Lily Potter nee Evans. I have waist length red hair and icy blue eyes. 

I was walking with George back to the Slytherin common room. When we got to the corner by the common room we stopped. George pulled out a square black box. 

"Happy birthday Anna." He said handing it to me. 

I opened it to see a black bracelet with a heart in the middle. 

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"Thank you George I love it. I had a blast tonight" I said giving him a hug. 

"Me too. You looked breathtaking tonight Anna." He said. 

I was wearing a black dress with a corset tie on the back. 

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And long black Stelletos heel boots. 

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"Thanks you looked very handsome tonight." I said. 

George kissed my cheek and said, "thanks goodnight Anna."

"Goodnight George." I said. 

Once he left I walked towards the hidden door to say the password. 

"Miss. Lupin." I turned to see Professor Snape walking towards me. 

"Yes sir?" I asked. 

"Did you forget that you still have to do your rounds tonight?" He asked me. 

"No sir, I was just going to change, I still have..." I checked my watch to see that it was already midnight, "shit!" I said. 

"What was that Miss. Lupin?" He asked. 

I looked up at him, "sorry sir, I will start my rounds now." I said. 

"Good girl, now get going." He said as he walked by me. 

I walked back upstairs to look for Marcus Flint the other Slytherin prefect. I found him waiting for me in front of the Great Hall. 

"Sorry Flint, I lost track of time." I said. 

"Whatever, I'll take the dungeons to the third floor, you can take the rest." He said and walked away. 

I was on the seventh floor next to the tapestry of Barnabas the Barmy when I saw a door that I knew for sure wasn't there before, I opened the door and walked in and after closing the door I turned around to see Angelina Johnson being suspend from the ceiling and Fred Weasley pounding into her. 

The room itself was hard to describe. 

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I turned to go find a professor when a pair of arms went around my waist and a hand covering my mouth. 

"Shh. It's not what you're thinking." A voice whispered in my ear. 

I turned in the man's arms, the man had red hair that went to his shoulders, he had a broad, good-natured face. Which was weather beaten and tanned, his arms were muscular and one had a large, shiny burn on it. 

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"Charlie." I said. 

"Shit Anna." He said. 

"What is this?" I asked. 

"Do you know what BDSM is?" He asked. 

"No." I said. 

"Are you a virgin, Anna?" He asked. 

"No. What is BDSM Charlie?" I asked him blushing. 

He turned me back around to face Fred and Angelina and said, "well, BDSM, is a variety of erotic practices of Bondage, Discipline, Dominance, Submission, Sadism, and Masochism, BDSM. A dominant is a sexual participant who takes on the role of the superior and often controls the submissive, being a good dominant involves much more then being able to control and gives orders to others. A good dominant will also be able to practice self-control and respect their submissive. Dominants should also be responsible enough to decrease the intensity or stop a scene altogether when a Safeword is spoken."

"What about a submissive?" I asked. 

"A submissive is a sexual participant who willingly gives up some or all control to a dominant partner. There are varying degrees of Dom/Sub relationships. Some men and women only play at being submissive during certain times, such as during sex or when in a BDSM club. Others may live as full-time submissive and relinquishing control to their dominants in all aspects of their lives." He said

"Ok.but why is this..." I started but stopped embarrassed. 

"Turning you on?" He said. 

I nodded blushing. 

"It often takes a surprise encounter or unexpected exposure for people to become interested in this lifestyle." (SnowBlindLissaDream is to be credited for this explanation.) He said as his hands started to roam my body. 

"What are you doing?" I moaned out. 

"Sorry." He said stilling his hands on my stomach. 

"I should..." I started to say but was interrupted by Fred grunting and laying his head on Angie's back. 

Fred then slipped out and zipped up. He then helped Angie down and untied her. He helped her back into her dress. 

When Fred turned to look at Charlie his eyes went wide in shock to see me standing in Charlie's arms. 

"Anna what are you doing here?" Fred asked. 

"I...um...was doing my rounds when I seen this door and decided to investigate." I said. 

"Shit. I forgot to hide the door." Charlie moaned placing his head into my neck. 

"Anna, please don't tell anyone." Angie asked. 

"I won't tell anyone Angie." I said pulling myself out of Charlie's arms. 

"Thank you. Oh happy birthday." She said hugging me. 

"You're seventeen now right?" Fred asked grinning hugging me. 

"You know I am Freddie." I said laughing as I returned the hug. 

"Happy birthday Anna." Charlie said. 

"Thanks." I said blushing. 

I walked away to give them some privacy. I was pulled out of my thoughts when Fred said, "Well we better get back to the common room. Bye guys." 

I found myself alone with Charlie, and for some reason I was extremely nervous. 

Charlie chuckled and said, "there's no need to be nervous, I won't do anything unless you want me to."

"I know, but I do have some questions." I said. 

"Ok. But let's sit on the bed and I will try to answer them to the best of my abilities." He said as he led me to the bed. 

"First, what is this room?" I asked. 

"This is the room of requirement. It will become anything you need." He said, 

"Ok. How do you know if you are a dominate or a submissive?" I asked. 

"When you understood what was happening what turned you on the most, Fred taking control or Angelina relinquishing her control?" He asked. 

I sat there thinking back to the scene and said, "Angie relinquishing her control."

"I thought so. Are you in control a lot during the day?" He asked. 

"Yeah. I'm a prefect." I said. 

"If you want we could do a scene to see if you are a sexual submissive." He said. 

I thought about it. I took a deep breath and said, "yes, I would like that."

His brown eyes went dark with lust. 

"Ok. Then from now till I tell you so you are to address me as Master or sir. Do you understand?" He said. 

"Yes sir." I said. 

"Good. You will also follow my every command. Do you understand?" He said. 

"Yes sir." I said, 

"Good. I am going to ask you some questions. Are you ok with me tying you down?" He asked. 

"Yes sir." I said. 

"Are you comfortable with penetration?" He asked. 

"Yes sir." I said

"Ok. Now get up and take everything off." He demanded. 

I got up on shaky knees and reached behind me to untie my dress when I felt his hands grab my hands and untie my dress himself. 

"Thank you sir." I said as I slipped out of my dress and laid it on the chair. I took off my thong and laid it on my dress. Then took off my boots and placed them under the chair. 

I turned around to see Charlie in just pants. 

"Come here and kneel at my feet." He said. 

I walked over and insult
Knelt down, where I was sitting on my knees with my hands on my lap. 

"Good girl. Another definition, Safeword is used when one participant is uncomfortable and wants the scene to be less intense or stop altogether. For example you can use yellow for slow down and red for stop. Now choose a Safeword." He said

"Could we just use red sir?" I asked. 

"Ok. Red it is. Now finish undressing me." He said. 

I slowly unzipped his pants and slipped them off along with his boxers, I Wandlessly sent them over by my dress. 

"Show me how you give head." He said. 

I slowly grabbed him and licked around his head, making him groan in pleasure. I slowly brought him into my mouth bobbing my head up and down going deeper every time. 

"Stop. Get on the bed and lay down in the middle." He said. 

I did as I was told. He walked to the dresser by the bed and pulled out four long Strands of black rope. 

"I'm going to tie you up now pet." He said running a stand of rope across my ribs. 

He then grabbed my right arm and lifted it up and over my head and tied it through one of the rings in the wall, he did the same thing to my left arm. Then with his hands traveling down my body he grabbed my ankles and tied then to a pole on each side of the bed. 

When he was done he stood back and looked at me spread open for him. He slowly climbed on top of me. 

"Can I kiss you pet?" He asked. 

"Please sir?" I begged. 

He leaned down and placed his lips against mine, he licked my lips looking for permission in which I granted instantly. 

His lips traveled down to my neck as his hands were roaming my body. 

"You're soaked pet."  He said as he knelt down in between my knees and attached his mouth to my clit and started sucking on it, as he pushed his middle finger into me making me scream out in extasey. 

When I came he climbed back on top of me and thrusted into me. 

"Gods yes Master." I moaned. 

He continued pounding into me with every thrust I felt the tightening in my gut. And with a final thrust of his hips the dam released and while I was coming down from my high Charlie released his seed into me. 

He collapsed on top of me with his head in the crook of my neck. Once we caught our breath he exited me and untied me. 

"Thank you sir." I said as he was rubbing the circulation back into my arms. 

"Charlie now love." He said as he walked over to grab his pants and my clothes and boots. 

I checked my watch after I slipped on my dress to see that it had stopped working. 

"Your watch isn't broken, the room had stopped time." He said retying up my dress. 

"Oh, ok. I um need to get back to my common room." I sauce
Said slipping my shoes back on. 

"Let me train you to be a submissive?" He asked. 

"I'd like that." I said. 

"Ok. I will send you a contract to look over and sign." He said giving me a kiss goodnight. 

Once I got back to the common room I laid down on the couch and fell asleep as soon as my head hit my pillow

Surprisingly, it was still morning.
Even after spending all those hours in the dungeon, the Sun of this world was still shining bright.
"Hmm.... maybe they have more than 24 hours in a day here..." , I thought. 
And then, I simply walked outside the dungeon. As the sunlight touched my bones, I relaxed. However, this world had other plans.
My enjoyment soon came to a halt as I heard the robotic voice again,
<Pet 1 cannot exit the dungeon.>
I looked back and saw BDSM constantly trying to escape by ramming its head on some sort of invisible barrier.
<Pet 1 cannot exit the dungeon.>
The voice continuously spoke as BDSM tried to leave.
Saddened by this, I walked towards BDSM as it lowered its head.
Patting the poor creature's head I spoke, "It's alright. I understand that you want to come with me, but I'll be fine. Don't worry too much. I'll be fine."
Similar to a whine, BDSM spoke to show his sadness, "Grrrrr...." which slowly softened with time.
"Don't worry, I'll be back. But for now, I must go. I'll see you soon BDSM!"
With those final words, I left the dungeon and walked into the forest.
After a few yards, as I looked back, I still saw BDSM waiting there, at the barrier of the dungeon.
I tried my best to communicate with BDSM with a glace indicating "Goodbye." hoping, that BDSM would understand.
As I walked further into the forest, I thought about the pet I lost due to the system of the world.
"Damn it! I lost such a great pet in a single day! BDSM was perfect and I loved BDSM for those short moments. BDSM did so much for me. Without BDSM, I wouldn't even be here. But then again, without BDSM, I wouldn't have lost my arm either."
"Huff... oh well. Everything has its pros and cons. But more importantly, what should I do now? I'm in the middle of the forest, and I don't even know what to do or where to go. I think I should stop for a while, and create a temporary settlement."
It had been nearly 10 hours since I entered the forest. It hadn't rained ever since I entered, but no matter where I'd go, I'd see water on leaves that were fallen, while the mud was soft enough for me to leave my footprints.
After all this time, it seemed like the sun was setting, and to accommodate my mentally tired body, I decided to cut some trees; with a rapier.
"Goddamn it. I guess it would have been better to bring Skele along, but I think I'll be able to manage."
And with this, I began to chop a tree with Poise. However, the unprecedented had now happened, again.
As I was chopping the wood, a creature with similar features to a black panther appeared. However, this one was 20 times bigger than any black panther I had ever seen. And the worst situation arose. My rapier was now stuck in the tree.
The black panther growled as it looked at me, and I could see its giant fangs as it opened its mouth. In this time, I constantly tried to remove the rapier, but unfortunately, I was unsuccessful.
"Just get out already! F***! What do I do in this situation?!"
But before anything happened, a lion like creature, pounced at the panther's neck out of the large bushes.
The lion was almost the same size as the panther, which made me instinctively run back to the dungeon. My bones were shivering as I ran, and I just hoped to see this world thoroughly before I died, but beyond all expectations, I heard the voice when I needed it the most,
<You have slain a black panther.>
<You have slain a panthera lion.>
<Leveling up...>
<You are now level 12.>
I stopped in running right at that moment, and in a confused and disoriented manner, the words came out of my mouth, "What the heck?"
<Leveling up...>
<You are now level 13.>
Slowly, as the voice in my head spoke about the levels I had passed, in both and disbelief and utter confusion, I silently listened. And by the time it ended, 
"I became a level 100 skeleton."
"But how?" 
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Species: Skeleton leader
Title: [Slayer]
Level: 100
Rank: D
Status: Unknown
Soul Count: 4
Pet(s): [BDSM]
Skills: [Calculative thinking] [Anger] [Poisoner] [Endurance] [Tamer]
Equipment:
Swords: [Poise]
Armour: [Leather Boots] [Leather Glove]
Shield: [Dominator's Shield <deactivated>]
Tools: None

Asahi Yamamoto, a 17 year old teen, suffered from cancer at a young age. Now facing imminent death, he is ready to die in peace. However, as he opens his eyes, he sees himself in the body of a skeleton?!



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