1. Necromancer. Chapter 6
  2. Necromancer. Chapter 7
  3. Necromancer. Chapter 8
  4. Necromancer. Chapter 9
  5. Necromancer. Chapter 10
  6. Necromancer. Chapter 11
  7. Necromancer. Chapter 12
  8. Necromancer. Chapter 13
  9. Necromancer. Chapter 14: Introduction
  10. Necromancer. Chapter 15
  11. Necromancer. Chapter 16
  12. Necromancer. Chapter 17
  13. Necromancer. Chapter 19
  14. Necromancer. Chapter 20
  15. Necromancer. Chapter 21
  16. Necromancer. Chapter 22
  17. Necromancer. Chapter 23
  18. Necromancer. Chapter 24
  19. Necromancer. Chapter 25
  20. Necromancer. Chapter 26

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what remains of her body. Can you do this?

- Without a doubt, mister. - Hiara agreed and disappeared as soon as I approached Erla’s cell.

A naked girl huddled into the farthest corner of her dwelling and turned away from the door, her nose buried in a wall. I looked around and saw in the chamber opposite Veririu, also naked, lying on the floor with his arms and legs spread wide, the vagina turned red, almost turned inside out, and blood was already oozing from it. Not only from the perineum, from the ears, nose, runs down the cheeks from the corners of the lips, the homunculus inside it grows, the stomach is just huge, the skin is taut as if on a drum, you look and burst, it's good, everything goes according to plan. The sight was unsightly, hurried to turn away and grimaced in disgust.

“Hello, my proud and uncompromising warrior queen.” - Taking himself in hand, mockingly greeted Erla, who had startled at my words. At the sound of my voice, the girl shrank harder, she was pounded by a large shudder, she did not dare turn around and look at her visitor, I did not like it.

- Educated girls respond when they greet them. - I also noted mockingly and released several power tentacles from my wrists. My invisible, but at the same time perfectly tangible, chains slipped through the bars of the lattice and in the blink of an eye twisted the hands and feet of the prisoner. Erla shrieked, she waved her hands, which she used to shamefully covered her chest-stained basement dust, but she could not free herself.

The tentacles shrunk and, without difficulty lifting the mercenary to their feet, yanked them to the chamber door. I did not slow down the movement, slapped the lattice at full speed, squeezed it tight so that some of the flesh would stick out in an attempt to seep into freedom.

- Are you so unintelligent and still do not want to play by my rules? - Looking at the picture with interest, I thoughtfully stroked my chin and gently flicked my nipple squeezed through. Earla screamed, tried to recoil, the muscles on her body tensed, but all in vain.

- The day before yesterday you were much more talkative, what happened, girl? - I decided to consider her inarticulate squeal a full-fledged replica I, took this nipple with my fingers and twisted it from side to side a little, tried to look at Erle in the eyes. It did not work, she looked away, wet paths flowed down her cheeks. On her dusty face it looked quite nice, tear drops cleared stripes, lightened the skin, accumulated on the cold steel grids.

- If I continue to talk to myself, I quickly get tired of it. - I warned and, having grown a short needle from my finger, quite noticeably poked the girl directly in the nipple, punched the skin, saw a drop of blood. Earla screamed and jerked harder.

- I understand! I understood everything! - She hurriedly screamed in a cracked, hoarse voice when I raised my hand and defiantly made the needle visible, and lengthened it by half.

- And why did you, my dear, understand? - Without removing the needle, I slightly tickled her second nipple.

- I ... That I was wrong! Yes! I was wrong! - She frantically searched for words, but nothing came to her mind except this, and with what fear she looked at the needle, touching the tip of a sensitive lump of flesh.

- This fact is already known to me, what else can you tell me? - Without much interest in the voice, I said, and with a slow, very slow movement, I inserted the needle to the very end, the small pillow touched the nipple and pressed it into my chest.

Earla squealed and huddled with her whole body, several more tentacles braided her waist and hips, pressing the body more tightly into the grille and thereby immobilizing completely. From her head wrenches, several tears fell on my forehead, saliva dripped onto my cheek.

- No need to spit, educated girls do not do that. - I phlegmatically informed and turned my finger clockwise, turning the needle inside her nipple. And why is she so yelling? The needle is smooth, without chipping, it shouldn't hurt so much.

- Ori do not yell, no one will come to your aid. - Pulling the needle out of the bleeding nipple, I pointedly licked a finger. Hmm, but quite good, if you reject all the prejudices of course. I listened to the sensations from a few drops of blood in my mouth, sincerely expected that there would be some terrible power in me, aha, dreaming. Nothing happened, just blood, salty, taste is very characteristic, you will not confuse with anything, not disgusting, but I also don’t feel much pleasure, and pity, I like vampire tales. Meanwhile, Earla shut up, gazing at me frantically, gritting her teeth, her lips in general live their own lives, tremble and dance, eyes startled.

“And you have delicious blood.” - Having made the face of a connoisseur of elite wines, I smacked my lips when I realized what had made her quiet down, the girl turned pale as chalk.

“Well done shut up, your cries annoy me with order.” Once again you make such nasty sounds - I will punish. - Jokingly shook her finger, carnivorous smiled, even licked his lips for better effect. It worked, this fool really decided that I could gobble it up, my face was no longer pale but gray, my eyes were golden, ugh, five kopecks, I was completely obsessed with this gold.

“Tell me what you say, beauty.” Do you repent of your behavior? - Realizing that nothing good could come of her now, he decided to push in the right direction.

- Yes, I repent, honestly, honestly. - She naively and childishly whispered with trembling lips and even nodded her head for nothing. I hit my forehead against the bars of the grille, I gasped and grimaced from the pain, I could not help but smile and only at the last moment managed to turn it into a condescending smirk.

- Really? Tell me more about wanting to atone? - With a mockingly tender distrust in her voice, I poured, leaning over her face and looking curiously into her eyes.

- Really want to. Just let me go please. - Unable to stand, she burst into tears, trying with all her might to restrain loud sobs.

- Let go? And what will you do if I release you now? - I thought, she did not find what to answer, just looked with a flash of hope in his eyes.

- You have nowhere to go, for the last six months you have been dragging behind a detachment of mercenaries, and they are now serving me. By the way, did you have a bitch for them? Surely the men were letting you in the long evening around the campfire? - I suggested, Earl immediately flared up, her face lost its earthy color and covered with a blush.

“I ... I'm not that ...” Even choking with indignation, she croaked frantically. Women are such women, standing naked, dusted, blood oozing out of nipples and falling into the stone slabs of the basement with droplets, and there, “I am not like that” is the eternal motto of all vaginal carriers.

- If you are not like that, then what was it about hanging around with four, no, before there were five of them, now, with five men? - I knew that she was not lying, it was just nice to look at her emotions, flashing every time he heard vile insinuations in his address.

- I had nowhere to go ... - she whispered quietly and lowered her eyes, which surprised me a lot, I was expecting another outburst of rage.

- Borms told me about your father, by the way, you can not hope for him, all the oath obligations I removed from him, more he will not protect you. Now you are alone, with me, and only depends on your behavior, if you leave the situation alive, or you will end up like it.“Without letting myself regret the“ poor girl, ”I firmly stated and turned sideways, allowing the captive to see the dying Veriira. As if deciding to play along, my former slave coughed without regaining consciousness, a fountain of blood escaped from her parted lips, and Earla began to turn pale again.

- So that? Do you want to be punished? Or let you go as her? - Once again nodding at Veririu, he again closed the unsightly sight with his back.

- I ... I want you to punish me. - Nervously breathing nose, muttered Earl.

- It somehow sounds unconvincing. - I made a distrustful face, pretended that I was going to leave, stepped away from the camera.

- Wait! Wait a minute Punish me! I'm begging!... Read more →

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