I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic Chapter 479 Torturing The Hero VII (R-18)

After the brutal nonstop fucking from the group of Demons, Mirna was exhausted to the point words can describe it.

Her body twitched as the aftermath of the Demons raping her flow out of her soiled pussy, her body wrecked with both pain and pleasure as marks of lashes decorated her back, leaving no space that is the creamy color of her skin. Only red.

Tears stained her cheeks as her voice hoarse from screaming continously. Though, with the Demons gone, at least it should be over now.

"Now then, it's ti for the night session." her nearly lidded eyes went wide open as the voice of the Demon Lord reminded her of his presence.

Her body quaked in fear at his suggestive words, telling her that she was not done for the day. She wanted to beg for him to stop, yet a small part of her pride as a Hero of the Holy Nation stopped it from happening. Not to ntion, she doubt begging would get the Demon Lord to show any form of rcy.

He clapped his hands, as several won entered, wearing clothes made out of weird substance, one she could not na.

It covered their privates, yet little of everything else. Yet, what were in their hands that send her body trembling in fear.

All the won carried whips and riding crops, each looking at her with viciousness of a predator cornering their prey. She could not help but feel even more afraid, especially with the Demon Lord smiling at her with his own wicked smirk.

Yet, even with her being afraid of them, the Demon Lord would not care at all. He rely made the tentacles to wrap around her wrist and ankle before suspending her above the ground in spread eagle manner.

All while the won closing in on her, ready to inflict more pain upon her. Few seconds later, her screams and begging spread across the cell, yet no one have the rcy to give to the Hero.

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Alros watched with satisfaction as the Hero continue to yell from the pain as his Witches inflict pain upon her. With whips and riding crops, they strike her with zero rcy, hitting mostly her back, though those with riding crop target her more sensitive part, causing her to cum from the impact on her clit, pussy, and nipple.

All while he was having a blast enjoying Lisa's pussy.

"M-master," she stamred as his dick slamd into her vaginal depth, causing her voice to tremble. "A-are we going to keep doing this to the Hero?" she asked.

"Yes. But the ti will differ. But for the first three days after today, she will be ravage by , then a gangbang session with the clones, and the last session will be being torture by your group.

Though, four days after today, it will be randomized so she could only not predict what will happen and would be guessing the next torture.

And, of course, she would not have any true rest. Midnight until breakfast, she would either be ravaged by the tentacles, or sex toys. Which one will depend on my mood." Alros explained the planned torture.

Lisa moaned as if in agreent to the plan, the moan getting louder as his fingers dug deep into her plump ass.

"Aahhnn~" another moaning sounds escaped her lips as his tail pierced her butthole, prodding at a shallow level, yet it was enough to make her cum again, forcing the purple-haired Witch to see stars.

As he enjoyed the busty Witch, Alros did not forget to see what his other Witches are up to. Currently, the torture Witches all wore dominatrix outfit, showing off their bodies yet covering their privates.

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Lisa wore one too, except he removed it quickly before fucking her to his heart desire. Anyway, the Witches were taking turn striking her, riding crops and whips not missing the large target that is the Hero.

By now, she mostly groaned, the constant screaming turning her throat into an aching ss. Alros will use a potion to redy the situation. After all, it is more fun with the Hero screaming from the pain.

"Master~" one of the Witches called him out in a sultry tone, "please drop her. We would like to show her, her true place." Alros snapped his finger, letting the tentacles to drop the Hero.

As she hit the ground, she groaned in pain, her body shaking as she cumd from the constant strike on her clit. However, the Witches was not done abusing her clit just yet.

One of them stepped on her pussy, earning pain groan as greater pressure were applied on it. The sa thing happened to her breasts and face, as feet pressed on it, as the Hero could only let out pained groan.

The Witches did not just stop there though. They rolled their heels on the body of the Hero, using their toes to torture the Hero with their legs only.

After they were board, one of them sat on the Hero's face, while another one sit on her belly. The one on the face began pinching and pulling the nipples, while occasionally striking her bust while the other finger the pussy of the Hero while continuing to bully the clit of the Hero.

With the Witches going all out, the Hero could only let out a stream of love juice, her voice not coming out due to one of the Witches sit on her face, her ass pressed against it.

All while the Demon Lord enjoyed the show while having fun with Lisa, his large dick slamming deep into her, earning a pleased groan from the purple-haired Witch.

"M-master," she called out to him with a strained voice, her eyes half-lid from the exhaustion of doing it with him.

"H-how long do you intend to torture the Hero?" Alros kissed the Witch before answering her question, "two months should suffice. After that, she will beco a sex pet of mine." Lisa nodded before moaning as his dick continue pistoning inside of her, hitting her at her sweet spot and making her see white.

As for the Hero, the Witches began to use so other sex toys, all modeled in the shape and size of him, though it was smaller, using it on the female Hero, to her suffering.