Chapter 174: Dark Fantasy

Taking Ingrid into the shower, I looked at her body. Her brown hair was down to her shoulder now, and that cute little mole under her eye was charming in its own way, making her look good. Her breasts were not sagging in the least, and I could tell she was taking care of her body as much as a world like this would allow. I couldn't help but wonder about what was available to nobles that I currently didn't have available to me.

Which was beside the point when I was young and full of Energy that would decrease the aging process in this world. A rank was my goal for now; building an underground Empire was more important, and people like Ingrid were needed. Ingrid seemed to know when to bring people to me. Both Hillary and Nickey were great additions to my toy bucket. Although they were temporary members, they would remember my touch forever and crave it.

That was working power that was starting in the darkness. My power in the Kingdom of Arlin was much less direct than the power of the nobles. In the Kingdom of Arlin, they had to be C rank at least, and B rank was much more respected. Ironstrand, the house that Freya came from, was degrading over time. I couldn't help but chuckle as the Ironstrand family member that could have become a C ranker, and the Marquis wouldn't have to worry, was Darren, who he more or less sold to me, now known as Freya.

Still, he made a bet, and he would have to live with it, and Freya would never want to leave me ever. Her heart was in my hands, and I would use it to complete my plans. The Marquis was protecting my assets while I was away, but he wasn't protecting the important ones. The gang wasn't in as good of hands as Cassandra's, but the girl was more loyal to me. It was something I could take more time setting up in the end, and the girls' placement in the gang back in the Kingdom of Arlin reflected such.

My mind wandered for too long and I looked at the woman in front of me with a smile. Ingrid was a beautiful mature woman who wasn't old by the standards of my old world. In this world, I wasn't sure of the standards of age. Was thirty young or old when I have heard of hundreds of year-old A rankers that defended nations and Nobility. I was surprised that the Kingdom of Arlin didn't only consider those houses with A rankers to be the only nobility.

Maybe it was at first, but none of that had to do anymore with the woman in front of me. The difference in their systems was something I would only explain to make my own powerbase that includes no Nobility at this point. I smiled as I looked at the naked noblewoman in front of me. She wasn't a pain slut, but she learned the pleasures of being a masochist. If I wanted to, I could slowly train her and teach her to be a pain slut, but I had no intentions of doing that.

Ingrid required a softer touch, and I would keep it that way and train her to feel it under softer conditions. Watching her step naked into the shower, I turned on the shower and let it heat. I followed Ingrid in, pressed my breasts against her back, and put my head on her shoulder while on my tiptoes. "Well, Ingrid," I began as I grabbed her breasts from behind. My hands gripped them tightly, and I felt them mold around my hand, and the feeling of her breasts tight in my grip felt good. "You looking forward to this?" I asked with a smirk.

Ingrid was blushing and nodded, and I bit her earlobe, making her moan. I pushed myself against her, pressed her against the wall, and Ingrid put her hands against the wall to hold herself up. "Come on, Ingrid," I whispered into her ear, "Tell me what you did to yourself thinking about me? What did you imagine while I played with you, Ingrid?" I asked into her ear softly, "Tell me."

The last words came out as an order, and I pinched her nipples, making her moan out loud. I felt her shiver, and her head turned to me, and I continued to tease and stroke her hard nipples as if they were cocks. Ingrid moaned again and shivered, blushing deeply, her mind in the gutter thinking about it.

"I- I thought about you, Mistress," Ingrid began, "I thought about your fingers deep in me hitting my sweet spot as you pressed your lips against my clit. You would suck on me, then spank me just as I am about to cum, sending me over the edge. Other times you are whipping me into place and using your strap-on to take me hard." Ingrid moaned at the end as I smiled and played with her breasts.

"That is tame," I taunted, "Tell me your darkest fantasy," I prompted, "Tell me, Ingrid."

I continued to tease her breasts, molding them and pinching them, making her shiver. Her body heated, and the shower poured down beside us as I continued to tease her. Ingrid moaned louder, and I felt her resistance to the question I had just asked, but finally, she spoke. "M- My darkest Fantasy, Mistress?" Ingrid moaned. "T- That would have to be you chaining me up to the bed and blindfolding me, Mistress," She began, and I had to stop myself from pausing the teasing as she was starting with something tame.

"Then you would whip me a couple of times on my breasts and play with them. I would moan out and cry loudly for you. Then you would play with my pussy and finger me all while the world was black for me. You would finger and fuck me with your metal cock." Ingrid moaned as I let go of a breast and let it trail down her stomach teasing her belly button. Her moan got even louder, and my fingers slowly slipped down to her pussy, teasing the edges of her labia. "Oh, God, Then you pulled out just before I was about to cum, Mistress. It would make me go crazy, and your fingers would start playing with my clit. I would moan out your name and beg for you to let me cum as you continued to play with my body." Ingrid continued. I let my fingers dip into her honey pot, finding her pussy dripping in juices, and her moan cut herself off.

"Continue," I whispered as I pushed into her making her moan louder.

"You would continue to EDGE ME!" Ingrid moaned out as I slowly played with her pussy and breast. Her moans got louder, "I would beg for you to let me cum, Mistress. I would cry and beg, but you would keep edging me, and it would only take seconds to bring me to the edge. Then you would build me up and finally give me permission if I begged you properly. I would cry and scream," Ingrid continued, and I felt her pussy tighten up on my fingers, and I pinched her nipple harder, this time making her moan. "I would scream and beg to be your slave in order to cum. I would cry out, and just as you permitted me," Ingrid paused, and I pulled my fingers out, and my fingers wet with her juices, started to play with her clit making her moan more. "You- you, Then you took off the blindfold, and my husband was all tied up, watching with wide eyes, stunned just as you made me cum only inches away from his face, and I would squirt and cum all over his face to his surprise and despair!" Ingrid finally cried out like a confession, and I smirked.

"A little cuckold fantasy," I chided. "Interesting," Was my immediate reply, and I pulled my fingers out of her and let go of her, much to her despair, as I knew she was close to cumming. "Interesting, though, Maybe I will make this dark little fantasy true for you one day," I told her and licked my fingers, tasting her pussy. "Before that, though, I am sure that Freya is done cleaning," I told her and pushed her under the shower.

I teased her but never brought her back to the peak of pleasure as we showered. Not long after we dried off, I hugged Ingrid from behind and walked over to the training room. Opening the door the room was empty of people and immaculate. It seemed that Freya had made a mess and needed to clean up with the stronger cleaner as my nose twitched a little with the smell of that particular cleaner.

That didn't matter as I pulled the door closed while I hugged Ingrid from behind in a way that would make Stacy and Freya jealous. I pulled her close and grabbed her breast with one hand, and the other dipped into the honey pot playing with her clit. "Now, Ingrid," I said and teased her clit, "I have a fun idea," I told her and let go of her. I quickly grabbed a leather mask and some toys before returning to her. I stepped toward her and moved her hair around before I started to mask her face with a mask that had no holes for the eyes. I hadn't had a chance to use this mask yet. I look forward to using it now.

Ingrid opened her mouth as I sealed the mask over her face, "Mistress?" Ingrid asked.

"Although I don't have your husband here yet," I told her before leading her slowly over to the empty spot in the room. I pulled down the chain and attached a shackle to each arm before attaching the chain to it. "I do have some slaves that can call him over," I teased and pushed a toy into her pussy, touching it with energy and making it vibrate in her.

Ingrid moaned instantly, and her pussy juices started to leak onto the floor. A second later, I pulled the chains tight and made her arms spread. She could no longer move her arms more than trying to bend them a little, and I started from there. I played with her nipples again, and she moaned out again. I worked on her nipples with the soft buzz of a vibrator in the background as her moans got louder and louder while Ingrid slowly got closer and closer to orgasm. I felt her getting closer and closer, so I stopped and let the vibrator tease her as she came down from the peak.

"MISTRESS~!" Ingrid cried out in a moan. She didn't like getting edged, but I didn't care. I moved and grabbed a flogger and came back and whipped her breasts hard, making her scream in surprise and pain. I twirled the flogger a bit and hit her, this time in the pussy, making her body jump. I reached out with my hand and soothed her breast with a hand groping and making her moan. "M~M~ Mistress, Please~!" She begged, "I want to cum~!"

"We have barely started," I informed her, "Don't worry; you will cum when I give permission, Slut."

My words were the calm of the storm that must have been raging in the storm of her pleasure. Her moans got louder, and I began to tease around her pussy, getting her closer and closer to the edge once again when she began to beg, which I ignored. I knew that she wanted to cum, and this time, I turned off the vibrator just as she got to the edge. Her cries made me moist, and I stepped away to put in my strapless strap-on as I needed relief of my own with all the stress lately.

Then I started to work on Ingrid. I brought her to the edge again and again. A puddle of female pussy fluids had started to build up on the floor with how many times I edged her pussy. She cried out as I used the flogger on her before edging her again and again. Her begging became more desperate, and her moans filled the room, and I only wished I had some type of illusion magic or that Freya was advanced enough to do the equivalent. It didn't matter as her pussy gushed out more fluids. Her body trembled from each edging.

Her moans turned into desperate screams begging. "MISTRESS! PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE!" Ingrid would scream, "GOD, I WILL DO ANYTHING! PLEASE!" her scream sounded out, and still I edged her again, bringing her to the brink of her sanity, and I couldn't help but smile as now it was only seconds before she reached the peak after I edged her. I would give her some time to come down, but in seconds, she was at the peak, and I decreased the pleasure with each time she reached the peak. Then as she rested, I opened and closed the door and smirked as she moaned. "Mistress? Please, I will do anything, Mistress. Let me cum." her begging was much more demure, and she turned her head to the door I opened and closed.

It seemed she didn't care, and I stepped close to her and let her feel the heat. "Ingrid, my slut," I said slowly, "You may cum," I told her, and I reached into her and pulled out the toy before inserting my own and turning it on. I controlled my energy, and I overpowered the enchantment, and the vibrator sent shivers of pleasure through me just as I thrust it up into her making her scream.

I reached behind her and unsealed the mask, "Say hi to your husband," I said into her ear just as I pulled out and thrust back in. Her pussy tightened for a second just as she could see for the first time, and her eyes widened a second later; her pussy spasmed, and she squirted as I began to thrust into her dripping wet and orgasming pussy.

Ingrid's mouth opened uncomprehending as she looked around, but her world was blotted out with pleasure as I fucked her harder than ever before. An indecipherable scream erupted from her lips as she cried out something that I didn't understand, but I didn't stop. The pain and lust in her body as it trembled and spasmed as she went from one orgasm to the next within seconds. I put her into a pleasure cycle that sent her to the edges of sanity and maybe beyond as her eyes looked around but didn't understand her surroundings.

Ingrid's pussy clamped down on my cock harder and harder, and I found myself gliding on a cloud of pleasure and dominance that I got when pleasuring my toys. I couldn't help the moan leaving my lips as I felt myself reach the peak while Ingrid came again and again with each thrust. Her scream echoed more, but it was a beast screaming and not a person. I moaned as I reached a peak, and the world went white.

I didn't pull out when I had my first orgasm. I wanted to see how many times Ingrid could cum in an hour, at least. I smirked as she continued to look around. "M- Is-tre- ss," She finally said while looking around, but then the follow-up words never came out as I thrust into her again with my vibrating cock making her scream more.

I had all night to play with this toy. I could help but smile sadistically at that thought.

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