Looking at my girls, who didn't have superpowers, who now had awakened. Penelope awakened the ability to turn blend into any surroundings, making me chuckle a little as her mutation allows her to become almost impossible to see with the naked eye. Jae awakened the ability to control and move inside shadows. She was playing with it when she realized she could bind people with it—kind of like a lazy ninja from that one Anime.
My mother awakened the ability to transform into a wind spirit-like creature. Like Mj, but instead of fire, it was wind. Aunt Medaline could control Earth as she made the place shake while she was awakening, and she had been playing with her powers nonstop. Finally, Samantha had awakened Telekinesis. She has been floating while carrying her baby, making the baby giggle nonstop. It looks like she is having fun with her powers.
I began to walk towards the door as Gwen started to walk with me, making me stop. "If I am going to be by your side, I need to see what your goal is. I made up my mind to walk with you, so you need to be honest with me. Even if I don't like what you are doing, I won't stop you. I want to know why you are doing all of this." She said, making me nod as we left the room, and all that could be heard was the moans of the dozen women in their cells.
"What is this, Orion?" She asked, making me smile. "The simple answer would be a sex dungeon. If you want to know why I have a sex dungeon, then the answer is that I get stronger from having sex with women. One of the reasons why I am being chased is because there is a woman who belongs to that group, and now I am going to train her to be my woman before letting her go." I said, walking down the hallway as Gwen looked into some of the cells.
She stopped and spoke. "These are the women that disappeared, aren't they?" She said, looking at me, and I nodded. "Once they swear loyalty and their stomachs get big enough, I will let them go after fucking their pregnant pussies in front of their sons. After all, this is part of my revenge on Flash and his friends. You should have seen how they treated me in school." I spoke.
"But, Orion. This is wrong." She said, making me sigh. "True, but I follow my own way in life. As long as I don't kill them, they will get over what I have done to them. As a matter of fact, they will enjoy it. Plus, it's not as if they will be here forever. I could have done way worse to them than this; life isn't right or wrong. It's messy, and I am fine with getting my hands dirty." I said while I started to walk again, and Gwen sighed, following behind me.
I walked into the cell where Natasha was, she was panting on the bed while rubbing her thighs together, as my two summons were inside the cell. "You ladies can leave and rejoin the others. I need to make sure this woman knows just who and where she belongs." I said, while summoning the equipment I saw at Ashley's home.
"Please, make it stop." Natasha moaned on the bed, making me smile. "I can help you as long as you swear to be my sex slave till the day you die, Natasha," I said while picking up the heelless boots that I am a fan of and walking over to the bed, making her grit her teeth as she didn't want to say yes.
I placed the boots on her as Gwen watched Orion. She didn't know he had this kind of kink; she knew some stuff about BDSM, but she didn't know a lot. "Maybe I should learn about it." She muttered only to realise she didn't have any problem watching him torment this red-haired woman. Gwen sighed as she realized she was already way too deep and didn't care what he did for the most part.
I put the boots on her as I waved my hand, undoing the restraints on the headboard as I spoke. "Stand up, and come with me," I commanded her as she tried to resist at first, her body still moved on its own until we made it to St. Andrew's Cross, as I tied her hands up along with her legs. Her perky ass was facing me as I ran my fingers up the back side of her thigh, making her moan as my hand got to her ass cheek, and I whispered into her ear.
"Every hit will make you feel a hundred times more pleasure than you have ever experienced playing with your clit." I said before slapping her ass cheek with my hand as she let out a loud moan and leaked, released from her pussy in large amounts. She had been inside this world for two days or almost that much time. The Aphrodisiac is all the way inside her, all the way into the bone marrow at this point.
Walking over to the table and pulling up the system to write another rule. 'No matter how much I whip or hit a woman, they won't have severe injuries. They will only feel intense pain and pleasure.' After I finished putting the rule on the list, I picked up a single-tailed leather whip as I looked over at Gwen, who had pulled her pants down, and I smiled, waving a hand as a big leather chair showed up as I spoke.
"Take a seat, and enjoy the show, Gwen. If you want it next, I don't mind training you to. I have dreamt of tying you up and making you moan under my whip before." I said with a wicked, seductive grin, making Gwen shiver at my look. But it wasn't out of fear, but out of the possible pleasure he would bring her. After all, he was already making her feel good with sex. How would it feel to be trained by him? That was what she thought.
I turned my head back to Natasha as I spoke. "I will give you one last time, Natasha. Submit to me willingly, or I will have to break that spirit of yours with a mind-destroying pleasure and rebuild you into my idea of the perfect woman." I said only for her to be quiet. "Very well, but remember this: everything that happens now is your fault and only your fault. I had tried to reason with you." I said with a grin as I stepped back about ten feet, rolling the whip out.
I summoned four mirrors around her so she could see her naked back and what I was about to do. Her eyes widened, and she was about to speak, but it was too late. I had already pulled the whip back and sent the tip flying towards her lower back as a long crack could be heard, followed by the loudest moan I had ever heard anyone make as Natasha squirmed on the floor.
One crack of the whip had pushed her over the edge, as she was already on that edge to begin with. As she shook violently on the cross, making me smirk as I thought to myself, this won't take more than half a day at most.