Chapter 161: Training Melony Stage One

When I stepped into the secret training room, I couldn't help but immediately look at Missa. She was hung up, and a pool was dripping from her cunt. A small amount of dried blood had dripped down her body, and her moans were muffled from the enchantments as not a single sound came from her cell. Her expression was scared, and I saw increased fluids hit the ground as her body orgasmed again.

It was funny; I thought lightly in the back of my head that when Missa passed by Alex, she probably thought she was the lucky one. Now Alex had been rescued while trapped in what would become her house of horrors. I grinned as I looked her over and the ever-growing puddle underneath her. I would have to hydrate her and feed her to help her keep her strength for the next part of what I would do to her. I couldn't have her dying on me from something so basic. That would be shameful, and I wouldn't be able to go to hell without being embarrassed.

I chuckled at the last thought as I moved back toward the storage to collect the needed things. I closed the training area as I had just wanted to check in on her, and when I wasn't in their training, that door would be closed. With increased suspicion, I would absolutely not leave myself vulnerable at this time. I would just be extra careful as I broke Missa.

I took a deep breath, and I readied myself for some fun. It would be a marathon instead of a sprint, but I would enjoy it all. I remembered that I had changed her name from Missa to Melony, and I chuckled at the easy name change. It was good to change a slave's identity, especially one as tough as Missa seemed to be.

I moved with purpose and grabbed the things I would need for Melony. I didn't want to make a second trip, so I moved with purpose and entered the secret training area again. This time Melony noticed me outside her cell. I could see the look in her eyes of hope from leaving her current hell of pleasure coming from her ass. The pain from her breasts should be a dull throbbing sensation that the orgasms probably helped cover-up. Still, those vibrating weights on the needle piercings would hurt, and I couldn't help but smile.

I set some things up, and I finished quickly. I opened the cell door and smiled as Melony's sounds were now audible. "Melony!" I said happily, "Did you enjoy your sleep?" I asked her, knowing full well the sleep would not have come.

A muffled retort was short-lived as I turned off the vibrating weights and got pussy freshly erupted as the pleasure of it ending after hours made her cum. "Oh, Sensitive breasts, Melony," I commented, "I want to tell you about my night, though," I said, changing topics.

More muffled yelling came at me as I continued, "Some man came here last night looking for you, Melony," I said, and Melony stopped yelling into the gag, now full attention on me. "Fascinating man and full of things he wanted to talk to me about. Very annoyed, you know?" I said, turning to her as I unlocked the chastity belt around her waist. "Very strong too, Slightly stronger than me and intelligent." I complimented the man, and Melony was staring at me now.

Fear lurked in the depths of those eyes. I was telling her something she wanted to hear, but she was still here. That was what made her fear so much now. She feared being abandoned by her support structure, and I could see it as I continued, "Very insistent on getting you back. Very insistent and demanding. I think he was quite rude about it as well. Did you know that many people think they can talk to me like that? Like I will give in as long as they demand my things?" I asked her.

Melony glared at me with raw hatred, and I smiled as I took off the chastity belt before continuing. "We came to blows, but neither of us wanted to wake up half the city and get the guards to come around and annoy us. We both are doing something illegal as he was hunting for slaves from free citizens inside the city. Very bad from what I know, but you guys make you're living off of it, so I bet you know better than me." I couldn't help but show her a smile, "But after a small clash, he seemed to accept that I killed you, Melony." I told her. Her expression turned to one of dread to the words that I was saying, "Truly sad he was only feet away from you, Melony. Simply only five feet away from you and even touched the walls of your cell but couldn't see you; hear you, or know that you were there experinecing pain and pleasure." I shook my head and looked at her expression, my pussy moist, "After accepting that I sold your body to the Necromancers guild, he took Alex as he wailed to cum and left this place without you," I paused. I brought my body up against hers and kissed her lips softly, "Thinking you are dead." My tone was filled with morning for her, and her body shuddered as I saw the hope dying in her eyes.

I kissed her again and stroked her face softly, "Tell me, who hired you?" I asked, my voice gentle as she looked at me.

I watched those eyes; they were almost broken of hope, and she opened her mouth and closed it. I could see the determination in her eyes, and I sighed, "You know, Melony," I said softly, taking a step back, "I was hoping to have some fun with you playing softly with your body. So softly after you told me to change your life to something you could never imagine." I said, "But I see you are not going to tell me." I said, and I walked out of the cell a minute later, gathering the things and taking off the gag.

She didn't break from the simple mental hopelessness that meant I would have to go hard on her. "The Hive family," Melony said, and I turned to look at her as I put down the gag. I looked at her, saw her determination, and wondered for a couple of seconds.

I waited, thinking about it, and I didn't like the look in her eyes. That determination could have been two different things. Either she was determined to sell the family out or to take a chance on giving me false information. I had to test her, so I waited to look like I was thinking.

"I don't believe you," I told her.

Her eyes widened, and I looked down at my tools, "You are a bad liar, Melony," I told her calmly, "Did you know that I have met the Hive family?" I asked her as I picked up the gel that would start this party. "I met two young men from their family as I was talking to various people inquiring about my services." I continued, "Did you know why I turned down their offer?" I asked her.

Melony stared at me, wondering where I was going, and I pulled out Sophia's knife, "I thought it was mildly interesting but more boring than most. It was to train two women to be their wives," I told her, "They wanted someone to train two slaves to become free women that could help them in the end. Not only to be lovers but to be genuine partners where they could take off their collars and feel free to love them without restraint." I told her, and I picked up and put on some gloves so I wouldn't get any gel on me. "You think those two would want a wife like me?" I asked her, my tone changing suddenly, "It would take much more time to train someone to be free and love their spouse and to assist them without restraint than to train a slave wife that has to obey. You think such individuals would want a slave trainer as a slave wife?" I asked her, and Melony's face blanked.

"Ah, I have had enough talking," I told her as Melony looked at me. "Also, I just want you to know something about what I said, too," I continued while I liberally scooped up a large amount of the aphrodisiac gel. "I lied," I told her with a sadistic smile, "I never met the Hive family, but I was wondering how you would defend yourself." My words made her expression change finally to a sneer, and she spat at me.

The spit fell between us, and I shook my head lightly, "Melony," I said slowly.

"MY NAME IS MISSA!" Melony screamed at me. "I AM MISSA, AND YOU ARE A CRAZY BITCH! I AM MISSA! I AM MISSA!" She started to cry over and over, and I sighed.

My words put up a self-defense mechanism, and now would be a good time to leave the room. Let her scream her voice horse into a void. But I didn't have time for that, and I walked over to her. Spit landed on my face as she screamed her name, announcing who she was.

I ignored her as she screamed, and my gloved hand pressed against her pussy and played with it. Melony didn't moan; instead, she continued to scream. I just spread the gel as she screamed and screamed. I took another large amount and layered her breasts before stepping around her and the filth to layer the gel around her cute little asshole as well.

"I AM, MISSA!" I chuckled, and she screamed louder as if to reassure herself.

"You are too early to be spending this much energy, Melony," I told her as she screamed her name, announcing who she was. "Fine, I am sure you will be screaming about something else soon." My words were a promise, and I pushed a finger into her little asshole, which easily accepted my finger. This was the start and Melony screaming her name would be the beginning.

I stepped back, walked out of the cell, looked over the tools, found a little sounding rod, and brought it back. I layered it with the gel and stepped in front of Melony as she spat in my face before screaming her name again. Her voice was starting to get hoarse, and I continued to ignore both her and he spitting.

I knew if this was long-term training, this would be a bad thing to let her do what she wanted. Now that it was short-term, getting the information I needed as quickly as possible didn't matter. Looked up into her eyes, and I smiled, prompting her to spit in my face. I didn't flinch as her spit landed just above my lip this time. "Melony," I said just as she started to scream the same phrase announcing who she was, "This will be a long fun night," I said, ignoring her, and I stuck the sounding rod slowly into her bladder.

Her legs trembled, and I noticed a blush on her face as she lightly bit her lip before screaming her name again. Melony was resisting the heat from her nipples pussy, and asshole. I could start to see the need build up in her, but that would just be the start. I needed to break this woman down, and I grinned viciously.

"Melony," I said.

"I AM, MISSA!" She screamed yet again, and this time my hand came out, slapping her breasts hard with a gloved hand.

The sudden change made her scream, and she tried to pull herself up on the chains to pull away by instinct. I did not care as my hand swung back harshly, lashing her breasts and making them swing back and forth. "Ah!" Melony cried out at the sudden pain again from her breasts, and the pricing started to bleed again lightly. My hand didn't stop as her breasts swung back and forth from my last strike, and my hand lashed her breasts again. Her body jumped, and the pain from the sudden change of direction, along with the fresh lash from the back of my hand, erupted in her head.

I slapped her breasts again without a word as I continued to the first stage of training for information. My other hand moved down toward her pussy, and I started to stroke her clit as my hand slapped her breasts, now using energy to increase the damage and pain she felt. "OW!" She cried out as my fingers played with her clit; the other hand slapped her again and again. "STOP HITTING MY BREASTS!" Melony cried out as a little bit of blood tickled down and bruising started to show.

I ignored her and did not react in the slightest as I played with her clit, bringing a small electrifying pleasure, but it was only the undertone to the explosive pain as my hand went across her breasts yet again.

Again and again, I didn't stop the pain erupting even as her hips gyrated on the fingers, bringing her a slow amount of pleasure. I continued to abuse her tips, and her screams started to change slowly over time as I abused her while completely ignoring any cries she made. My pussy was moist to the point that it was starting to get uncomfortable in my pants, and I looked up to see fat tears rolling down her face as I slapped her bruising breasts with blood trickling down where I pierced her the day before.

I looked down, and her pussy was dripping into the large pool from the night before as her hips continued to gyrate on my fingers. My fingers were slow, but my hand was brutal and vicious to her breasts, repeatedly beating the meat of her breasts, making her cry. No longer did she scream out her name. "Ah!" Left her lips as I viciously hit her breasts again, and she sobbed as I continued to slowly tease her clit. Her body rocked on the chains as she tried to escape instinctually. My fingers didn't pause on her clit, and her breasts bounced around, looking so enticing to play with.

I stopped only for a second, and I put energy into the sounding device sill in her urethra, sending chills up her spine as vibrations hit her bladder. "NO!" Melony screamed as my hand returned with another backhand hitting her breasts hard. Blue started to pigment her breasts as I abused them badly as if she was nothing but meat. "YOU'RE A BEAST!" Melony screamed at my total lack of reaction, and my smile remained as I brutally beat her breast meat while sending shivers of pleasure through her clit and urethra. Her cries got louder, and I continued as the pain continued.

Suddenly like an eruption, her body shivered and trembled instead of a scream of pain as she moaned as my hand lashed her breasts. Surprise erupted on her face as the long beating session continued. My hands didn't stop; the brutal beat down on her breasts continued, and her screams slowly started to turn to moans.

"Why?" Melony screamed as a particularly hard hit to her breasts made her legs tremble, and a rippling orgasm went through her. "WHY!" She screamed, and my fingers continued while my hand lashed out. Her body moved by instinct, and her instincts were starting to change as her body sought to protect the mind with pleasure from the constant repeated pain. "WHY IS IT STARTING TO FEEL GOOD!" Melony cried, her mind already showing signs of breaking.

Then I stopped altogether and stepped back before I brought my hand up, hitting her clit hard. Her scream echoed, and I pulled out the vibrating sounding rod, and a large spray of urine escaped as she could no longer control her bladder. I looked at her as she released a urine stream over the floor. Her blushing face as her legs trembled was so good as the shame rolled through her. I watched her with the same sadistic smile from when I started.

Melony took large deep breasts as I watched as she came down from the pain-induced orgasm that she didn't understand to see me with the same expression I had the entire time. Deep breaths made her breasts heave up and down, making her grimace as the pain from her breasts was dull as every movement of her chest sparked the pain. I walked up to her and unhooked her ankles and hands. I stepped back as she fell onto the floor in a heap.

Incomprehension sparked in her as she fell into a pool of urine and female ejaculate. I knew her body ass must be wanting something inside of it, and even now, her pussy must be demanding the same thing. Melony didn't crack or beg as she gritted her teeth. Pain in her breasts and pussy as I abused her, and I knew this woman had a will that would have been so much fun to take more time on.

Instead, I walked up to her and kicked her in the stomach forcing her to cough out all the air in her lungs. Seconds later, I grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her out of the cell as she coughed in pain as I dragged her out of the cell.

It was time for stage two.