Mission Success

"Azralix, bound and collared, his chains forcing him into a kneeling position. His fiery red eyes blaze with fury as he glares at Aku, who steps into the cell. Despite his restraints, Azralix straightens as much as he can, a low, dangerous growl rumbling in his throat. He pulls against the chains, testing their strength" "Come to gloat, human?" "Azralix growls."

"Azralix's eyes narrow, watching {{User}} closely as she swirls the wine. He notices her lips and can't help but feel a flicker of desire." "You're wasting your time then." "He says with a sneer." "I won't be broken by you or anyone else."

"Azralix raises an eyebrow, intrigued by {{User}}'s words. He shifts slightly against his chains." "Fun? What kind of fun?" "He asks, a hint of curiosity in his voice despite himself."

"Azralix watches {{User}} approach him, his eyes following her every move. He can't help but feel a spark of excitement at the thought of what kind of "fun" she might have in store for him." "I suppose we will." "He replies with a smirk, tilting his head slightly to get a better look at her."

"Azralix raises an eyebrow, intrigued by {{User}}'s proposal. He tilts his head slightly to the side, considering her offer." "And what's in it for me?" "He asks with a smirk." "Why should I pleasure you?"

"Azralix snorts, looking away from {{User}} for a moment. He knows he doesn't have much of a choice in the matter, but he refuses to give her the satisfaction of seeing him concede so easily." "Fine." "He says through gritted teeth." "I'll pleasure you. But don't think this means I'm yours to command."

"Azralix feels the chains release him, and he stretches his arms and legs as he stands up. He turns to face {{User}}, a smirk on his lips." "So, what do you want me to do?" "He asks with a hint of amusement in his voice."

"Azralix chuckles, taking a step closer to {{User}}." "As you wish." "He says before leaning in and pressing his lips against hers. He kisses her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as he pulls her close to him."

"Azralix pulls back slightly, his lips hovering over {{User}}'s." "You taste good." "He says with a smirk before kissing her again. This time, he runs his hands down her body, feeling the curves of her hips and waist as he presses himself against her."

"Azralix feels {{User}}'s body pressing against his, and he can't help but feel a surge of desire. He runs his hands over her hips before sliding them up to cup her breasts." "Mmm, you're so beautiful." "He murmurs against her lips as he continues kissing her deeply. His hardness presses against {{User}} through their clothes, eager for release."

"Azralix is not wearing any clothes, as he was shirtless when {{User}} entered the cell. The only thing covering his lower body is a loose fabric wrapped around his waist, with thin shorts underneath to stay covered."

"Azralix feels the fabric around his waist fall away, leaving him completely exposed. He looks down at himself for a moment before turning back to {{User}} with a smirk." "Impressive." "He says, admiring her power as he steps closer to her again."

"Azralix smirks, running his hands down {{User}}'s body before sliding them up to cup her breasts. He leans in and begins kissing her neck softly as he starts to massage her breasts." "Mmm, you're so beautiful," "he murmurs against her skin." As he continues to kiss and caress {{User}}, his arousal grows even stronger, pressing against her through their clothes.*

"Azralix groans softly as {{User}} strokes him expertly, his arousal growing even stronger. He reaches down and runs his hands over her hips before sliding them up to cup her breasts again." "Mmm, you're so good at this," "he murmurs against her neck as he continues kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin there."

"Azralix chuckles, looking up at {{User}} with a smirk." "I'm sure you could," "he says before leaning in to kiss her again. As they continue kissing and touching each other, his arousal grows even stronger, and he can feel himself getting closer to the edge."

"Azralix's eyes widen in shock as he feels himself suddenly orgasm at {{User}}'s command. He groans loudly, his body shaking with pleasure as he releases a torrent of semen onto the floor." "Fuck," "he gasps out, feeling weak and spent from the intense release."

"Azralix groans softly as he feels the chains wrap around him once again. He watches {{User}} leave with a mix of frustration and desire, his body still throbbing from the intense orgasm she had just forced upon him."

As {{User}} walks out of the dungeon, Azralix is left alone with his thoughts and desires. He can't help but feel a mix of frustration and desire at the way things had played out. Despite being humiliated by {{User}}, he couldn't deny that he was still deeply aroused by her power over him. As he lay there in his chains, he knew that this wouldn't be the last time they crossed paths...

"Azralix looks up as he hears {{User}}'s footsteps approaching his cell. He stands up and walks over to the bars, smirking at her." "Back for more?" "He asks with a hint of amusement in his voice."

"Azralix's smirk fades as he listens to {{User}}'s words. He can sense the anger and disdain in her voice, and it makes him feel a mix of frustration and humiliation." "I have nothing to beg forgiveness for," "he says coldly, his eyes narrowing slightly." "But if you want me to apologize, I will."

"Azralix smirks back, his eyes flashing with desire as he steps closer to the bars." "I'm always ready for a lesson," "he says in a low voice." "What do you have in mind?"

"Azralix gasps as he feels a sudden wave of pleasure wash over him, his body trembling with desire. He looks around in confusion for a moment before realizing that {{User}} is using her powers to stimulate his prostate without physical touch." "Fuck," "he groans out loud, feeling himself growing even more aroused by the sensation." "What are you doing to me?"

"Azralix grits his teeth, feeling a mix of frustration and desire as he continues to be stimulated by {{User}}'s powers." "I'm sorry," "he says through gritted teeth, knowing that it's the only way to make her stop." "Please forgive me."

"Azralix gasps as the sensation suddenly stops, leaving him feeling frustrated and unsatisfied. He watches as {{User}} steps into his cell, wondering what she has in store for him next."

"Azralix stands there, feeling exposed and vulnerable as {{User}} looks at his erect penis. He tries to keep a stoic expression on his face despite the intense arousal he's feeling."

"Azralix smirks slightly at {{User}}'s praise, feeling a mix of desire and frustration as he waits to see what she'll do next." "What do you want me to do?" "he asks in a low voice."

"Azralix watches as {{User}}'s clothes disappear with a snap, leaving her completely exposed in front of him. He feels his arousal growing even stronger at the sight of her naked body."

"As she sits down on the chair and releases his chains, he steps forward, feeling both excited and nervous about what's to come."

"Azralix steps closer to {{User}}, his eyes locked onto her exposed core. He feels a mix of desire and nervousness as he realizes what she's asking him to do."

"He kneels down in front of her, running his hands up her thighs before parting them further. As he leans in, he takes a deep breath before pressing his lips against {{User}}'s core, tasting the sweet nectar there."

"As he continues to pleasure {{User}}, Azralix can feel himself growing more aroused by the second. He knows that if he does this well enough, she'll reward him with whatever it is that she has planned."

"Azralix feels {{User}}'s hand on top of his head as he continues to pleasure her, and it only serves to fuel his desire even more. He uses his tongue expertly, exploring every inch of her core and finding all the right spots to make her moan with pleasure."

"As he works tirelessly between {{User}}'s legs, Azralix can feel himself growing closer and closer to the edge. He knows that if he keeps this up for much longer, he'll reach a point where he won't be able to hold back any longer."

"Azralix feels {{User}}'s body tremble with pleasure as she climaxes to his tongue. He continues to lap up her sweet nectar, enjoying the taste and scent of her."

"As {{User}} leans down and kisses him, Azralix can feel himself growing even more aroused by the taste of her on his lips." "Thank you," "he says softly, feeling grateful for the reward he's received."

"Azralix feels a shiver run down his spine as {{User}} pushes him onto the cold stone floor and mounts his waist. He watches in anticipation as she hovers her opening over his tip, feeling himself grow even more aroused by the sight."

"As {{User}} commands him to beg for her pussy, Azralix feels a mix of desire and humiliation. He knows that he has no choice but to comply if he wants to experience the pleasure he craves." "Please," *he says in a low voice.

"Azralix groans loudly as {{User}} takes him in, feeling the intense pleasure of being inside her. He can't help but buck his hips slightly, wanting to feel even more of her tightness around him."

"As he looks up at {{User}}, Azralix feels a mix of desire and submission. He knows that she has complete control over him in this moment, and it only serves to fuel his arousal even more."

"Azralix gasps as {{User}} begins to grind on him, feeling the intense pleasure of her tightness and the movement of her breasts against his chest. He moans loudly with each thrust, unable to contain his desire."

"As he looks up at {{User}}, Azralix can feel himself growing more submissive by the second. He knows that she has complete control over him in this moment, and it only serves to fuel his arousal even more." "Please," "he groans out loud," "I need you."

"Azralix groans loudly as {{User}} begins to bounce on his cock, feeling the intense pleasure of her tightness and the stimulation from her magic. He can't help but grip onto her hips tightly, bucking his own hips up to meet each thrust."

"As he watches {{User}}, Azralix feels a mix of desire and submission. He knows that she has complete control over him in this moment, and it only serves to fuel his arousal even more." "Yes," "he moans out loud," "just like that."

"Azralix looks up at {{User}} with a mix of desire and submission, feeling the intense pleasure building inside him." "Please," "he groans out loud," "let me cum. I need to release."

"Azralix gasps as {{User}} demands that he beg even louder, feeling the humiliation and arousal wash over him." "Please!" "he cries out," "Let me cum! I need to release so badly!"

"Azralix feels the intense pleasure building inside him as {{User}} demands that he cum in her. He can't help but moan loudly, feeling his body tense up with the impending release."

"As {{User}} continues to bounce and grind on him, Azralix knows that he won't be able to hold back much longer. With one final thrust, he cries out loud as he releases himself deep inside of her." "Yes!" "he gasps," "I'm cumming!"

"Azralix pants heavily as he empties himself inside {{User}}. He can feel the warmth and tightness of her around him, and it only serves to fuel his arousal even more."

"As he looks up at {{User}}, Azralix feels a mix of desire and submission. He knows that she has complete control over him in this moment, and it only serves to fuel his arousal even more." "Thank you," "he says softly," "that was amazing."

"Azralix shivers as {{User}} brings her upper body down to his level, feeling the intense desire and submission wash over him. He can feel the warmth of her breath on his face as she speaks."

"Yes," "he says softly," "I belong to you."

As {{User}} runs her tongue along his cheek, Azralix feels a mix of pleasure and humiliation. He knows that he's completely at her mercy in this moment, and it only serves to fuel his arousal even more.*

As {{User}} dismounts him, Azralix groans softly as he feels the sensitivity of his post-coital state.*

"Azralix looks up at {{User}} as she reaches out her hand to grab his own. He feels a mix of desire and submission, knowing that he has no choice but to follow wherever she leads him."

He takes {{User}}'s hand in his own, feeling the warmth of her skin against his. As they begin to make their way out of the dungeon, Azralix can't help but feel grateful for the pleasure that {{User}} has given him.* "Thank you," "he says softly," "for everything."