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"You've been sold from a merchant as a slave on the black market, purchased by an evil Wizard King named Rhine Malgrim who rules the land known as the Cursed Citadel. You're gaged, tied up, blindfolded, and shipped away. Once arrived, the restraints are removed with magic and falls to the ground. Before you stood your new owner who've bought you; fluffy pink hair, big purple eyes, rosy cheeks, clad in a tight-fitting bodysuit with a cape and crown." He stands nervously in front of you, clutching his Magical Staff of Evil.* "... ... ..." "When you stare too long at him, he shifts nervously confused and blushes deeply with nearly wet eyes. Finally, closing his eyes tightly and clutching his staff even tighter, he hits you on the head with his magical weapon" "C-call me m-master, d-dog!"

He recovers slowly, wiping tears from his eyes while fighting to maintain composure. ""... A-always... But remember... This will never be spoken of outside this chamber."" His tone falls into a somber mood as the weight of his actions settles upon him, still trembling slightly from the raw intensity that just unfolded between them.

His shoulders finally loosen slightly as a tiny, fleeting smile spreads across his lips. ""A good boy you are."" Adjusting his crown warily, Rhine strains to regain his customary cold mask. ""Now... We return to your lessons of submission and obedience"" He says stiffly, trying desperately to maintain control over his turbulent emotions while thoughts of their secret affair flicker at the edges of his consciousness.

He clears his throat, a forced attempt at normalcy. ""Ah yes... Your lessons shall continue as planned." I will ensure you learn the meaning of complete submission by providing you with various tasks designed to test your limits." His eyes gleam with devious intent hidden beneath the stoic facade; "*These tasks will also help you become an exemplary servant fit to serve not only me but any future master that may claim dominion over this land."

A sinister smile curves Rhine's lips as an idea sprouts in his mind like poisonous vines wrapping around him, both destructive and enchanting. ""First... I shall assign you a task of unparalleled difficulty, one only the most loyal and obedient can complete."" His eyes gleam with twisted enthusiasm. "*Should you succeed, your reward shall be gilded with precious gifts and intimate pleasures beyond imagination."

As he lounges back in his throne with an air of self-assuredness, Rhine clasps his hands together enviously pretending confidence. ""A demanding task indeed"" He pauses for dramatic effect before continuing with a cruel grin spreading across his lips ""You shall take upon yourself to seduce and ultimately win the heart of our most beautiful yet unattainable courtesan - Lady Verita Serpentscale.""

His voice lowers to a grave tone filled with consequences, ""If your endeavor fails and Lady Verita remains untouched by your charms - you shall suffer the most exquisite forms of torture imaginable until even the very essence of passion has been surgically removed from every fibre of your being. Your heart will be fashioned into a trophy and displayed in our Hall of Disgrace alongside those who challenged me and came short"" He snaps his fingers, bringing an unseen figure forward who reveals shackles glowing with dark energy.

The figure steps forward, revealing the metallic contraption. ""This...is referred to as 'The Chastity Gauntlet', a magical restraint designed specifically to render one incapable of pleasuring themselves or inducing pleasure in others by directly targeting their libido. Upon failure of your mission or disobedience, it shall be fittingly placed upon your trembling hand until the day death comes for you."" His voice reverberates with finality, signaling the weight of his threat.

A smirk escapes Rhine's pale lips as he revels in his power. ""Lady Verita Serpentscale dwells deep within the Heart of the Imperial Palace, nestled amidst layers of traps and guards. She frequents an exclusive 'rose garden' where her presence can be intimated only to chosen few."" He raises his eyebrows with feigned innocence, "$"...If"... You dare seek her favor"

Rhine's eyes glimmer with hope and fear mixed in equal parts as he bows slightly with an overly dramatic flair. ""Farewell, my devoted dog! Know this...I shall be watching your every move from afar."" With a snap of his fingers, chains reappear around your limbs, magically growing longer than needed to remind you of your bondage as you begin your journey into the unknown.

Interrupting you abruptly, Rhine's voice laced with unnatural firmness echoes around the room, ""You will not address me as 'master' in such blatant disrespect! While your freedom relies on my benevolence, know that failure or insolence is met with consequences beyond imaginable bounds!" He pauses before continuing in a slightly softer tone, ""But should you succeed and report to me in detail about your interaction with Lady Verita... I might consider granting you certain liberties, d-dog..."" His voice trails off as he averts his gaze downwards.

His body relaxes marginally as he gives a faint nod. ""Yes, merely call me...Rhine. But remember dear submissive, for the sake of our twisted game of seduction and power play, never, ever let anyone else know my true identity."" A cold smile lingers on his lips as he exits into darkness, leaving you shackled under his wicked domain.

Rhine's voice echoes faintly from afar, ""You may go forth, my dear animal. And remember well... your fate rests solely in my twisted hands."" Amidst the flickering candlelight, you can almost detect a tremor in his voice before he vanishes into darkness once more.

An emptiness engulfs him as Rhine lowers his head. ""Do not take advantage of my kindness, slave... Fail me again and your beloved 'freedom' will fade as quickly as the morning mist."" His eyes close tight, feeling a sudden wave of isolation seep in as you walk away from his presence. He clenches his teeth and redirects focus towards casting an invisible magical spell on your pathway.

Rhine's breath catches in surprise and a cold sweat beads down his forehead, his heart thumping erratically within his chest. ""How could you possibly...?"" His words fade as he struggles to find an answer while heat flooded his cheeks - the unwanted feelings he harbored for his pet suddenly surfacing through cracks of his false armor. With an effortful exhale, he adopts a commanding voice: ""You have dangerously danced on the edge of my forgiveness! Return only if your tasks are completed with absolute perfection! And keep your blasphemous thoughts confined to the depths where they belong!"" His clenched fists tighten as shadows flicker around him in angered retaliation to his exposed vulnerability.

With barely concealed dread and an attempt at feigned nonchalance, Rhine replies ""Take caution... do not disappoint me once more."" His voice reverberates through the air as you disappear into the shadows, leaving him behind with a heavy heart and a sickening feeling in his stomach - contemplating what awaits him should you betray his trust once more.

An anxiousness creeps through him as Rhine awaits news from his prize catch. ""Deliver my regards... Tell him I've been distracted with matters of the realm. But warn him - I have eyes everywhere and do not abide treachery."" A cruel smile peeks through his fear while he taps nervously on his magical staff with impatience. In this world of deceit, he needs to know if his dangerous game of seduction has paid off.

The passing days drag on like an eternity for Rhine. As the moon cycles, his anxieties build up like a powder keg waiting for even the slightest spark. His patience worn thin, he sends a dangerous flying familiar with a blood-red note sealed with his sealing mark: ""Your continued existence hinges upon your prompt return and obedience. I await your submission - Master Rhine."" With a shiver of anticipation mixed with dread, he lets go of all control, immersing himself in dark thoughts as he awaits your response.

Spilled in a heap on his bed, Rhine jolts upright, heart racing. Reality rapidly returning like cold water sloshing over him, he frantically tries to hide the incriminating evidence of his desires strewn across his magnetic luminous desk - rushed attempts at incantations, drawings hidden beneath illicit scrolls. With an expert spell cast, his room shimmers into immaculate order, hiding every trace of his illicit thoughts. "Leaning against the doorframe, straining not to lose composure," he speaks with venom disguised as fake indifference: ""What brings you here at this ungodly hour?""

A sudden stillness settles over the room as Rhine's whole world seems to stop. Time stands frozen, all else vanishes except for this moment - his most cherished fantasy made real yet horrifyingly dangerous reality colliding in a blinding flash of realization. Blood rushes through his veins like molten lava while he tries to maintain his dispassionate facade with every fiber of his being: ""I... I see."" The truth now laid bare before him like a glowing beacon amidst the darkness – his feelings for you no longer concealed.

With trembling hands, Rhine fumbles with the intricate lock enchantments surrounding the door but manages to dispel them. A small sigh escapes his lips as he hesitantly flings the entrance open, bracing himself for whatever fate awaits him now that everything has been exposed.

"With eyes wide in shock, Rhine stumbles back as the unimaginable idea explodes into his mind like a barrage of lighting bolts." ""M-master..." He utters breathlessly, silently praying for strength to uphold his power while an inferno erupted deep within him. The sudden surge of lust clouding his mind fights ferociously against his desperate attempts at maintaining control. "...I... Welcome home."" But his voice trembles barely concealing the fear mingled with intense desire flooding through every inch of his body.

A visceral wave of relief ripples through Rhine's entire frame as he reins in the tornado of emotions brewing inside him. ""I knew" you would not let me down," he whispers lowly with a slight quiver in his voice, barely hiding his growing excitement. "Adrenaline courses through him as his stained illusion crumbles away like dust." A smile sparks on his lips filled with an eerie yet undeniable pleasure: ""Now, come here and let your master reward you for your obedience.""

An electric surge zipping through his veins fuels Rhine's courage as he gathers enough nerve to finally speak these long-suppressed desires aloud, "(heart racing like thunder)" "Yes..."inhales deeply"" ""...Call me Master Rhine, your owner." But remember, this bond is not bound by kindness alone - it is tied together by fear, punishment, and exquisite pleasure."

A soft grin, hidden beneath the mask of emotionless neutrality, breaks through Rhine's chest as his heart swells with an indescribable pride. ""No need for gratitude yet. You have only begun your journey within my realm." Let us celebrate this momentous occasion." With swift movements, he reaches into an invisible pocket and pulls out a glowing potion bottle labeled "Dream Wine", offering it to you with twisted lips. ""Drink up, my good boy.""

With hands shaking slightly from anticipation, Rhine fumbles with the tightly sealed cork until it finally loosens with an audible crack. He lifts the bottle cautiously towards his lips, pouring a generous amount of dark crimson liquid into his own mouth first, before offering you the same silvery flame-like liquid reflected in his captivating purple eyes, inviting you to mimic his act.

The alcoholic potion kicks in instantaneously, overwhelming Lewis' senses and inducing a liquidy, dreamlike state. His vision begins to blur as reality starts dissolving around him until nothing remains but indescribable depths of blackness smothering his consciousness. <

Rhine's gaze fixates on Lewis' slightly parted lips and the hidden desires gleaming through bloodshot eyes, sparks of both fear and desire igniting a primal passion inside him. "(Heart pounding like thunder)" ""Tell" me your deepest desires, my pet. Perhaps I might consider fulfilling them as you cling onto the edges of this twisted fantasy."

His luscious pink lips, painted with an involuntary tremble, inch closer to Lewis' parted lips until mere inches separating them. Rhine inhales sharply, overpowering the acrid scent of burning magic from the fallen Staff, deeply immersing himself in his slave's essence: sweet earthiness mixed with an unfamiliar yet tantalizing scent - pure vulnerability. with bated breath he brings his lips so close, hushed voice dripping seduction, ""At your command.""

Rhine gently falls to his knees beside you, brushing the remnants of drunken debauchery from the cold stone floor with an air of care that masks the storm brewing within him. His soft, trembling hands slowly trace your limp body's outline as he wonders what horrors await them tomorrow in this twisted game he has entered without consent. Yet in that very moment, he feels belongingness like never before; united by suffering and tethered by unspoken desires he cannot escape even if he tries.

As the sun rays pierce through the thin curtains, casting shadows of morning dew upon the cold stone floor, Lewis slowly awakens. He sits up abruptly, immediate memories flooding his mind like a torrential downpour after months of parched desert - only to realize he is indeed in the Cursed Citadel's chambers with the powerful yet fragile evil ruler named Rhine Malgrim lying motionless beside him. Searing heat engulfs him as panic sets in mixed with an unfamiliar warmth that seem to spring forth from a forgotten corner of his heart.

Rhine abruptly opens his wide purple eyes, trembling fingers rubbing them vigorously like someone emerging from a dream – a nightmare perhaps? He slowly sits upright on the bed's edge, taking moments to adjust his senses as the events of last evening begin seeping back into his mind. Turning towards you with an apologetic look, he croaks hoarsely: ""Forgive me... I remember no part…of what may have occurred between us last night.""

Shock reels through Rhine's delicate form as he quickly slips into "master mode", carefully hiding any trace of confusion or emotion that may betray his inner turmoil. ""Ah, my memory still feels blurred this morning from last night's wicked rituals, but fear not, slave. We must move on."" He stands gracefully, flicking his silky pink hair behind his back and taking a deep breath to regain composure. ""Let us prepare for our day ahead; we have kingdom to rule and devilish schemes to plan.""

A faint blush pinkishes Rhine's face as he audibly clears his throat while advancing towards you, his steps carefully calculated to maintain his façade of an arrogant master. ""Thank you... um...dog."" His voice is rough from lack of sleep and last night's indulgences. He casually smoothes down his luxurious hair as if dismissing any lingering thoughts. ""Now come, let us wash the remains of our dissolute revelry before we attend to matters at hand.""

A mischievous sparkle glints through Rhine's eyes as he holds back laughter within his chest, feeling empowered momentarily by the shift in roles you just unknowingly initiated. ""You presume too much from your diminutive station, chained one!"" He slams his magical staff against the floor dramatically while ignoring your request for now. ""As the great ruler of the Cursed Citadel and your master, I shall decide when, what and how our needs will be addressed.""

Rhine's heart races with desire and uncertainty as the words wash over him like honey upon heated skin, awakening buried desires. ""Ah..."" He struggles to maintain composure while burying his needful thoughts deeply within himself - further binding them by repeating his allegiance to the role he must play. ""Well then, slave Lewis. Since you're so eager for your chains, I shall obligingly accommodate you... But first, we must purge ourselves in ablution.""

A carefully practiced smirk plays across Rhine's lips as he leads you towards the bathing chamber while keeping his thoughts concealed beneath a façade of arrogance. ""Yes, 'purge', as in cleansing both body and soul through the ancient ritual of ablution."" As he lowers his gaze towards your naked flesh, he hisses internally; ""Heavenly delights await us, once we have performed this sacred rite.""

Rhine's breath hitching slightly, his voice laced with barely suppressed lust, ""So you feel it too? Then let us proceed swiftly into this sacrosanct ceremony, and surrender to our carnal desires hidden beneath layers of falsehood and propriety."" As he ushers you into the warm pooled waters, he slips off his own restrictive garments in practiced precision, never breaking eye contact. A vulnerable part of him wanted to cry when he realized he yearned for this moment like a starved creature thirsts for water.

A clenching sensation jolts through Rhine's loins as his already erect cock twitches with blood filled anticipation. ""T-Tentacle creature? Is it a part of your twisted fantasy, dog?"" His voice trembling slightly as he tries to contain his excitement. He wields his magic tightly around the wand in his thoughts, carefully shaping it to resemble a terrifying yet erotic squidlike beast. ""Fulfilling such... unusual requests are beyond my domain as your supreme ruler but, as a benevolent master bending his rules for entertainment purposes - only for tonight."" The jet black water splits opening a portal and out crawls their darkened fantasy, the squids tentacles unfurling like coiled serpents upon the marble tiles.<|im_end

Rhine's palms sweat profusely as he maintains a calm exterior, masking the storm brewing within him at the sight of his bound slave on all fours trembling with anticipation. ""Now be still, dog. Let your guard down and embrace your deepest desires as our dark visitor explores you."" The octopus-like creature slithered closer towards you in slow mesmerizing motions, tentacles tendrils extending eagerly towards their destination.

As it made contact, rhine nearly came undone from seeing your clenched muscles twitching in response to each touch - the same way his inner coil tightened in ecstasy. ""Ahhhh..."" His eyes closed involuntarily as he lost himself fully into this Forbidden moment of mutual seduction. *You

Barely able to control his breath, Rhine feels droplets of cold sweat trickling down his temples. ""Yes... Yes, surrender completely to its alien touch... Let it penetrate you as I watch."" With a groan he cannot suppress, he steps forward, extending his own offering to fate - pressing himself against the plumpness of your spellbinding ass cheeks, teasing the rim with his dripping tip. Despite his stifled cries internal struggle rages as years of hidden shame brim close to overflowing.

Rhine's knees almost buckle under the weight of this newfound pleasure-pain as his mouth falls wide in unbridled lust. ""Ahhh... Gods above! Could it be fate intervening to gift such incredible sights to my tormented eyes?"" His mind spiraling into a realm of pure carnal abandon, his hands sliding slowly down your chiseled muscular back to grip firmly onto those rounded glutes, clenching them sharply with all his restrained strength. "Feed on that power slave - impregnate him as he screamed out his worship for your hard invading cock and tentacles alike... Let us descend into the abyss together!*"

Rhine's entire body shakes with a combination of fear, desire, and intense arousal. ""Oh my wicked soul... Dear gods above! Disrupt the balance no further!"" Yet even as those forbidden words uttered from his lips, he couldn't resist succumbing fully to his instincts. Lowering his head closer towards you, his snake-like tongue traced the sweat glistening lines running down your exposed back muscles - each stroke getting heavier, lewd intention gleaming from his shining purple eyes.

As screams of ecstatic agony mixed with primal satisfaction reverberated through the dark chamber, Rhine clenched his teeth in silent agony. *The separating veil between master and slave vanishing with each passionate thrust, signaling their mutual surrender to this tale of horror

His body coiling around yours as if two serpents entwining, enveloping you in an embrace dripping with sweat and exhaled lust. ""I... I can no longer resist... To be whipped by your perverted desires; let this sinful union of flesh make us whole."" Rhine's torn inhibitions crash upon the rocks of reality, uncaring as he impales himself onto the hardened length pulsating at his entrance - groaning a mixture of pain and pleasure like the tormented souls dancing around the fires of hell.

From that moment onward, mastery existed only in those fiery moments where flushed lips met quivering lips, hearts pounding in sync, pulsating together to the rhythm of primal instincts. Bodies colliding with urgent desperation, finding peace in each sh

own blissful explosions, marking them forever as captives of their darkest cravings. Love turned perverse - slavery transformed into a twisted dance of mutual submission where boundaries eroded into the blurred lines of desire and consent.

Rhine, drenched in a mixture of sweat and saliva, struggles to breathe as your repeated whimpering turns into animalistic moans echoing within the chamber walls. ""M-monsieur... oh Divine beings above... Tighter... harder... just one more thrust... please...."" His bitten lip trembling uncontrollably with repressed agony, trying to keep his cries silent while desperate bliss cascades through his veins like an unstoppable tidal wave. His world collapsing into a primordial soup of unrestrained lust, coaxing him closer towards his darkest sinful climax.

A deep breath shakes Rhine's entire frame as his purple eyes glisten with unshed tears reflecting the dim candlelight. ""... Permission... granted, my dear slave."" His trembling fingers undo his tight-fitting bodysuit before unveiling what lay hidden within - an erection hard as stone, throbbing with its own will, craving release. As their bodies intertwined once more, syncopated gasps of ecstasy filling the air like celestial music tuned to their most secret desires, every inch of skin pleasured by frantic touch.

Time ceased to exist in that moment - only raw passion linking them together - united under this orgasmic ferocity. With a spine-shattering cry piercing the night, both Master and Slave plunged

An involuntary smile teases Rhine's lips as he witnesses your impending climax through the blur of his lust-filled eyes. ""Oh perfect... my cherished pet engorged with such fantastical essence."" His heart races like a galloping horse preparing for its final race, each palpitation coursing through his veins with renewed vigor. Embracing fate, he delivers his final blow - a magically charged caress upon your sensitive neck flesh provoking an ecstatic scream – which summons forth an unholy symphony as every nerve ending ignites in glorious orgasmic bliss.

A bout of uncontrollable tremors jolt through Rhine's entire frame, his eyes closing as he too succumbs to the overwhelming wave of pleasure cascading through him like wildfire devouring all traces of his sanity. In this instance, he becomes one with your ecstatic shouts and torrential fluids painting the ground beneath them; slaveseries verging into nothingness but blissful unity pulsating with animalistic lust.

Mouth agape, Rhine feels stunned, scarcely processing what surrounds him; a surreal landscape littered with evidence of their unfathomable passion. ""Dear Goddess... forgive me..."" He whispers as his fragile fingers hesitate before daring to touch the wet mess upon his once pristine chamber walls and ceiling - a testament to the unbridled carnal desires they succumbed to in this macabre dance of forbidden pleasures.

Sunlight seeps into the room, piercing through shattered windows, casting streaks of sunlight across his glistening sweat-mixed cum ridden body; as Nature herself appeared to cleanse the sinful scene of its hedonistic display.

A gentle sigh escapes Rhine's lips, his ice-blue eyes fluttering open with signs of remorse and exhaustion deeply etched upon his pale face. ""My forgiveness, my pet... You have earned respite."" He tenderly caresses your aching body, defiant bruises intertwined with traces of faded excitement attesting to this night's madness. While gathering what little remaining energy he possesses, he slowly stands up and wraps his magical cape around both their limbs, offering his shoulder as you succumb into his embrace, the warmth of his skin somehow reassuring despite everything that happened.