A dark passage

After Jay had taken care of all threats in this cave, he checked on the other men as well but they had not that much money on them.

Their wands looked shabby as well, so Jay didn't even pick them up and went back to the abducted old people.

He knelt down and opened their shackles one after the other while they all thanked him after being cautious at first.

The moment all of them were set free, Jay guided them to the previous cave and together they picked up the rest.

Weak as they had become, the old still helped the children and two of the men even carried one each. Jay as well carried one of the smaller kids.

He guided them all together to the wide passage he previously came down from.

While he wanted to guide them all up to the warehouse, one of the older women stopped him and asked him to instead try and free more of them.

From what he learned, the men had been sent deeper down into the mines and only the weak had been placed up there. He then explained how they would reach the warehouse and that they should wait in there and keep silent how ever hard it would be.

The granny took the lead and Jay promised to send up more people the moment he freed them.

Like this they said their farewells and he went back down towards the dark passage where he had stopped his exploration at.

Looking through the cave one last time, Jay went inside the dark tunnel that made a turn to the left, followed by another one to the right.

At that second turn he saw dim light shining in and as he came closer to the end of that tunnel, Jay found another batch of opponents.

In the relatively small cave that not much bigger then ten yards in diameter, he spotted three overseers and all together eight people they held captive in chains and shackles. Behind them and to his left on the far side of the cave, Jay saw a sturdy looking wooden wall with a small door in the middle.

Two of the three overseers were sitting on some crates at the side while another one was harassing the slaves they were watching over.

Those slaves were mostly emaciated older men with two aged women in between. They all looked tired, pained and frightened what turned to shock in the next second.

It was the exact moment when the third of the overseers turned into a human sieve.

Jay had used his stone shards spell after quite some time and had gone a little too far with charging, at least for this kind of opponent.

His two companions followed directly thereafter when Jay released one of them from the burden of his head with an arcane missile. The other one simply was to close and got his head crashed onto the hard cave wall, cracking and deforming it so much Jay didn't need to check if he died.

Checking the slaves first this time, Jay saw their states were more dire than he had thought.

Some of them had wounds he hadn't seen before or even lost limbs or fingers. They were no longer bleeding so Jay gave the ones in need a short heal and told them where they had to go.

Like with the first batch, he analyzed each one of them to make sure there was no bandit hiding with them before he did so.

Only as they were gone did he rummage through the dead men's pockets but found nothing of worth. Even their weapons were no good as they only had some clubs, probably to hurt but not kill the slaves.

Resting himself on the crates for a moment, not due to fatigue but disgust for how the bandits treated the slaves, Jay made ready for what ever he would find behind that door.

Since the moment he had gone into the passage with torches, each cave he had entered had been worse than the last.

And Jay was not hoping for that trend to change.

Pushing down the handle of the door after he had stood up and walked the few steps over, Jay was surprised it wasn't locked.

Slowly and trying to do so without noise, he opened the door what didn't work out that well. With a low but squeaking noise the door got pushed inside and Jay snuck into the adjoining room.

The place behind it was even more dimly lit, so his eyes took a short moment to adjust. As he regained his vision some seconds later, Jay got his premonition proven right.

Right to the side behind the door lay the remnants of a slave on some sort of table.

It was not a complete corpse as instead of arms and legs it only had short dark stubs and most of the body was riddled with holes. Around those Jay saw the same coloring on the bare, once male body.

Surprised at first that no one reacted to his intrusion, he then heard the reason why.

A loud wail sounded through the small cave and Jay looked in the direction it came from.

With there being natural separations on the left side of the cave, Jay took a step to the right and found three alcoves on the other side.

In the first was the dead slave he had seen first. The second was empty but had metal bars affixed making it a small prison.

In the third and farthest alcove, Jay spotted a light blonde woman with a similar armor like the ones the three casting Defiers had worn. She held herself slightly bent forward and was working on something.

After some silent crackling noises sounded a louder shattering one, followed by a deafening scream of agony.

To that, Jay silently stepped forward and got a glimpse on what the blonde woman had been doing. He heard a chuckle coming from her, then followed the silent crackling again accompanied by a dim light blue shine.

From his angle he could neither see her profile nor the one on the table completely. Only the stubs where the persons legs had been got in his view.

Taking another step forward, Jay finally saw what the woman was doing, and it sent shivers down his spine.

She was holding her left hand over the bare mans nethers while looking at his face and driving her other hand through her hair.

The light shining from her left hand showing the use of magic illuminated the poor mans crotch that slowly took the same color.

"You should have worked harder and you might have been able to go. Now you won't ever go anywhere nor ever get hard again…"

Finishing her nearly sung threatening, the woman hit down her left hand. With a shattering noise the man got unmanned and the frozen debris fell on the table.

This time there was not even a scream anymore, only a gurgling sound came from his throat.

Jay used the moment of the man's death to analyze the woman that was still watching the slave she just tortured to death while playing with her long wavy mane.

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Marisa du'Paige (Sorcerer LVL18)

Base LVL23

*Arathi*

HP 708/708 * Mana 1229/1283

[Frost Magic LVL 3]

[Mana Control LVL 2]

[Teleport LVL 2]

[Silent Cast LVL 1]

[Torture LVL 1]

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Not really surprised by her skills after what he had seen, Jay took another step forward. It was exactly at this moment when the woman he was looking at turned around with a displeased expression on her otherwise beautiful face.

The slim nose and fine eyebrows didn't really fit a bandit styled armor, as well as the little makeup she wore.

Her already big eyes got bigger in surprise as she discerned Jay and her full lips went from a detesting expression over a shocked open mouth to a warped grin.

Without any hesitation Marisa shot a spell towards Jay while muttering the chant. Her eyes began to practically shine with greed as she saw him not even attempting to dodge.

At that moment she had no idea this would be the biggest mistake in her life.

Even though it was a completely new magic school to him, the spell got reflected like always.

The moment it hit her back she got completely perplexed and looked down to her abundant chest where the spell hit and her armor began to freeze on the surface.

Taking no chances, Jay used a shadow step and appeared behind her and gave her a punch to the kidney. But the moment he hit, some spell had activated in a white-blue shine but got reflected completely.

While the woman still couldn't move for a few seconds after the punch hit, fine cracks appeared on her leather armor that had turned whitish.

Accompanied by ripping sounds, the frozen armor fell off even before she could move again.

Jay had by then long taken her dagger from the belt and was holding her arms to her back. As she apparently wore nothing under her armor, this resulted in her plenty and slightly sagging chest to get fully presented.

Now it was Jay to get an evil grin on his face.

It was time to make her pay with the same agony she had brought to her victims.

"Hey, what do you lowlife think you're doing? Get your dirty hands off me you filth!" M.

The moment she blurted out her insult, Jay chopped at her head and knocked her out cold.

The position she had been in enabled him to push her upper body on the table with the freshly deceased slave. He only needed to shove the corpse to the side and Marisa no longer slid down.

Fetching a rope from his inventory, Jay first bound her arms to her back with thoroughly twined around and bound underarms. Then he grabbed the robe part she wore on her lower body and simply ripped the cloth apart.

With her pale womanly butt on full display and the surprisingly clean shaved slit in between, Jay wasn't even going to wait for her to wake up.

After shoving her legs a bit more open he unbuttoned his pants. It had been a long while since he last had to use his forced erection skill and could've waited some few minutes of playing with her so he wouldn't have to.

But he didn't.

Placing his throbbing hard manhood against her slit, Jay spread her outer lips for easier access. With a hard push he shoved about a third of it inside her narrow and not too wet tunnel.

Her face distorted in pain even though she was still passed out.

Jay didn't mind that and went on for a few strokes until he had managed to plunge inside her for the most part.

It was only then she woke back up and he got greeted by a loud scream from her. As he didn't stop doing her from behind, she started cussing again.

For her, Jay had deactivated all skills he could that would bring her pleasure.

But he still felt Marisa getting wetter by each of his strokes. It might have been due to his basic skill, her kinks or even his size that she reacted this way.

But he had no other choice than to finish if he wanted all of her skills. and one of them he had been looking for already.

Slowly but surely her fluids began to drip out and even wash away some of the blood he had initially gotten on his tool from her.

That only led to him shifting her even harder, what again led to her flushing out more of her fluids.

This went on for a short while until she began moaning and her face wore nothing but pleasure. Like this, she got even more beautiful, but Jay only grabbed her long hair by the roots and pulled her head back.

Contrary to his expectation this led to her getting even more pleasure and she roared loud. After a few swift and overly hard strokes he let go of her head again.

His next try was to slap her butt. Lifting his right hand high, Jay slapped it so hard down he thought he might break her. The clap was so lout both of them got startled for a second.

Raising his hand again, Jay saw a fiery red hand print on her right cheek but that still gave him no more reaction than a short tightening the moment he hit.

That was the reason he repeated it once, giving him the same reaction. Then one more time and the tightening of her inner walls kept on a bit longer.

Switching his hands he slapped her once more and she tightened until he had brought down his hand once again.

Keeping up his slapping her ass while ramming her hard from behind for a couple of minutes, she suddenly screamed out and Jay felt his pants getting wet. As each of her muscles spasmed he was sure she just had reached her climax and even squirted onto his leather pant.

That was one more thing that required her making up for. He had even tried to not bring her any pleasure, but at least he had one more try.

While her muscles still cramped for a good part, Jay pulled out and re-positioned his member. This time he was really going to bring her pain.

Ramming himself into her darkest part, Marisa's head shot up and she screamed in pain. A slight ripping sound had gotten audible the moment he had entered and the blood flowing from their connection signaled he really ripped her open.

That was something he didn't mind and even welcomed a little, so Jay kept on plunging inside. The woman that minutes ago had climaxed hard and even squirted, was now wailing in pain under him.

But that was nothing to compare for what she had done herself.

As her wailing started bugging Jay, he grabbed some of the debris that were lying on the table and stuffed them into her mouth. Fetching some of her torn robe from the other side of the table, Jay gagged her so she would be silent.

The debris of course had been the poor slaves broken apart manhood…

While Jay kept plowing her backdoor and took in the sight, he had an idea to distract himself for a longer torture.

Looking at his log he checked if he had integrated all her skills and glanced over them. Knowing he didn't got them completely and she was still of use for him he closed the screen.

Pinching her butt once to test if this would work as well, Jay felt her tighten hard and hear a muffled scream through her gag.

Because of that he repeated it for a few times until he felt himself building up pressure.

Switching on his geyser skill just to piss her off even more, Jay got ready to release.

With the next stroke he pumped a huge tide inside her so she got wide eyed.

And then followed the rest.

After he was done unloading he pulled out his still throbbing hard boner and walked around the table. He didn't even look at her holes as he heard the splattering sound of his fluids flowing out of her and landing on the ground.

Grabbing her head by the hair, Jay smeared his massive tool along Marisa's face.

The mixture of blood, her spunk and his cream landed all over her cheeks and the disgusted look in her eyes brought Jay even a bit of joy.

But he was not finished with her…