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Chapter 159 - Chapter 158: Training

The trip back to the warehouse in the darkness was nice. In the darkness, I moved through the streets was an easy walk with her over my shoulder. I ran through the streets using my energy and made it back to the warehouse with a speed that would only have been beaten by a car in my old world. I grinned as I turned off the enchantments and entered.

I was looking forward to training Missa to squeal out all the information. I hadn't even taken a good look at her either when in the warehouse. I moved through the cells and the first training room. The night was dark, and I moved through, lighting up the lanterns in the warehouse slowly. However, I was getting a little tired because it was late since I didn't have to fight that hard. It was curious what type of woman this Missa was when she gave up so easily.

I made it to the second Training room slowly and opened the door to be immediately greeted with the loud groans of a man enduring pain. His voice reverberated in the room, and his cries echoed from wall to wall. "Please, I told you everything!" Alex cried out, his hips thrusting into the air.

I didn't care, though, and moved towards the showers. I entered and shut the door behind me, cutting off the groans of a man struggling against the sounding rod vibrating his prostate. I didn't care about Alex's misery at this moment as I laid down the woman that I carried here. I put her down, and I looked her over and began to strip her clothing.

My eyes widened as I took off her cloak and found that she was wearing leather all over her body with moderate breasts hidden underneath. I pulled out several knives and concealed weapons. She had a sheathed sword on her hips and what my previous world called a baton-like weapon for knocking people out. It took a minute, but I got her out of the leather armor and gasped in pleasant surprise as I thought this woman had much smaller breasts than what had just appeared before me.

I found large breasts that popped out from their bindings like they were on a mission to freedom. A cloth under it unraveled with no hope of containing the breasts that shot out. I found these two melons to be almost F cup breasts at the least and more likely G cup breasts. I felt a bit of pity for the woman.

This was a world where I had just invented Bras, and this woman didn't even have that. The leather armor and the cloth tightly wrapping her breasts were probably to help with the back pain that must be constant for her. Still, this wasn't a weak woman, and her large nipples perfectly fit her body. They were like small but unmistakable discs on her breasts with tiny little nipples in the center for me to tease later, and I couldn't help but smile as I thought about what to do with my latest snag.

I needed information, but that didn't mean that I couldn't make a slave while I was at it.

I moved down, stripped her leather pants, and found many necessities on her. It was like she was ready to run from there with some important things at any time moving on. There was some gold and some food hidden that was easy to eat on the road. There were some hygiene things, but all of it was like a to-go bag.

I took a couple of minutes to take off those tight leather pants, and I found her ass nice. I felt her breasts didn't quite match the hip size, but this woman had a really nice body. Her breasts were larger than needed and a bit out of proportion, but I knew that wasn't an issue. Wider hips would attract men to come to her, but for her, the breasts would definitely be the main feature. As I finished taking off those leather pants, and when I saw her pussy I couldn't help but grin.

Her clit was big for her pussy and stuck off from her pussy lips like it was looking for some action. I felt my sadistic grin get even larger on my face as I saw her breasts moving up and down at a more steady pace since I released her breasts. Everything on this girl was huge, and I couldn't help the smile as I began to plan in my head.

I finished stripping her and moved her under the water before turning on the water. Missa immediately woke up and looked around as the water fell onto her body, and it took a second for her to recognize where she was. Her face paled, and she looked down before quickly covering her breasts and pussy. "Just kill me, you Beast-kin freak!" She screamed, and I smiled.

"Not trying to kill yourself this time," I commented in thought. I looked down at her clothes and wondered if there was more hidden among her clothes than I thought. "Interesting," I said, looking back up, and I saw her looking at her clothes with a pale face. Either she had something to commit suicide in her clothes, or she was trying to fake that something was in her clothes and not on her person.

"Fuck you, Creep," She spat, saying more than she ever said before I captured her.

"I'm not a creep." I told her with that smile, "I am a sadist. A slave trainer," I continued at a steady pace looking at her and any movements she made, "And you were a slaver, capturing slaves and selling them to me or some creep for gold. Now, you are a slave."

My final sentence was an announcement, and her expression darkened. I could practically see her fingers move up to her neck for a second before coming down. Another movement that I thought was interesting as she should have known that I didn't collar her if she had that same suicide enchantment.

"You are insane," Missa said, her voice dripping with venom even as she continued to cover herself.

"Hmm," I hummed, "Maybe I am Missa," I told her. "But that doesn't matter." I continued shaking my head, "What does matter is what comes next for you, Missa. There are two ways we can do this. One is where you tell me, and I will train you in a fun way. Or there is the other route which I train you slowly, mead you into whatever I want. Break you in fun and exciting ways before you tell me what I want to know. Now tell me, Missa," I paused for effect as she glared at me with feeling, "Which will it be?"

My question made her silent as she was used to being on my side of this conversation as the warm water fell on her voluptuous body. I could see the hate in her expression, and I felt some form of mana inside of her. She would be hard to control, but I knew she was weaker than me at the end of the day.

"Fuck you!" Missa said, spitting at me, "I know what you are trying to do to me, you insane BITCH!" Missa screamed, and I began to laugh as she cursed me. "You piece of subservient shit! Beast-kin are dirty fucking beasts that need Humans to show them their proper place! FUCK YOU FUCK YOU!" She screamed, and I couldn't help laughing. I wondered if all slavers were like this or if Missa was making a facade?

I couldn't help but clap my hands in partial excitement and step toward her. "PERFECT!" I yelled out as she cursed me more and more. "We go with whatever option I choose then!" I announced as she continued to tell me to fornicate with animals and other things.

I stepped forward, and MIssa backed up toward the corner of the showers as she continued to hurl random racist terms I didn't even pay attention to. Soon she was backed into a corner, and I stood right in front of her, smiling. My hand stuck out, and with energy in my hand, I showed a little of my strength and tightened my grip over her mouth, tightly shutting her up. "I could break your jaw with one hand," I told her, "But I won't. Instead, I will make you into a useful toy may be something useful or a doll that can only stare out into space because she is so broken." I looked her up and down, smiling like a leecher, "I think from now on, your name shall be Melony!" I told her what would now be her new name, and I saw pure hatred in them. "Oh, Melony, you will be such a good slave. I will make sure of it." My grip didn't loosen, and I pulled her up into the air fueling my strength with my energy, making my arm much faster, and I dragged her into the shower. I felt her hands on my arm, trying to cut into my arm with her nails.

I felt her nostrils flare, and her breathing quickened around my hand as she struggled to free herself. I dropped her onto her feet as I let go of her face while water poured down on us. "Now, listen, Melony," I began, my voice informative, "You will clean yourself up, or I will, and you will not like my way." I finished and stepped back and tossed her some soap and shampoo.

She looked at me, then the soap and shampoo. I could see her thinking before she tossed the soap and shampoo and spitting at me. The spittle landed on the floor between us, and I looked down at it, sighing. "Oh well," I said, my voice laced with pity. "I told you, you wouldn't like it," I informed her, and I stepped to a spot of the warehouse showers I had not had a need for before now.

This was one of the more expensive water enchantments I spent on this place, but Hygiene was important, and not every time you had willing slaves. As I turned, I could see Melony looking at her clothes, and I chuckled as I kept an eye on her. I wasn't far from the clothes, and even at a sprint from where she was, she would be slower than me. That isn't even counting that she had to pick up what she was looking for.

I reached a spot in the wall where I pulled out a long hose about two inches thick. I pulled it out of the wall, and Melony looked at me with a snarl. "Oh, a hose, I am so scared beast. Unlike you, we humans are actually clean and don't live in our own filth." Melony said, her voice dripping with venom.

"Oh, Melony," I replied.

"MY FUCKING NAME IS MISSA!" Melony screamed at me.

I smiled, "Melony, I don't know where you came up with that name. But I don't know a Missa. You are Melony," I told her with a smile.

Melony's mouth opened in outrage when I fed my energy mana into the enchantment, and the hose quickly began to jettison a large amount of water like a fire hose. Melony screamed as the water hit her hard, and I continued to spray her, moving the hose up and down, making sure not a single surface of her body wouldn't be red from the pressure of the water hitting her body. She tried to turn away, and I continued spraying her back.

"WHAT THE FUCK!?" Melony screamed as I hosed her down, "THAT FUCKING HURTS YOU BEAST!"

I made sure that her entire body was now slightly red from the abuse of the hose, making sure that the top layer of her skin was probably gone ensuring there was no dirt on it. It didn't take long with the hose to wash her body, and I continued to abuse her body, grinning like a maniac as she tried to turn her body as on any spot I hosed for too long would begin to hurt.

I made sure I hit her in the mouth as she tried to curse at me, somewhat drowning out her screams of pain and obscenities. Melony was not happy and continued to scream and continued to hose her down, her body turning a darker red as the hose passed. I turned off the water with a final blast to Melony's face, and I turned to put away the enchanted hose back where it belonged.

I heard coughing behind me even as I kept eyeing her movements. Melony was smart, though, and didn't break off her clothes. It seemed that Melony had a well-working mind, which brought her to her position.

"Okay," I said, "I think you should be clean enough, and I don't see any dirt on you at this moment. Next time you may even be able to do it yourself." I told her with a smile.

Melony finished coughing with a large amount of water leaving her lungs. "You are fucking crazy," She spat out.

I walked over to her clothes, and I picked them up. "Maybe I am," I told her, not caring about the insults as I would fix those later, "Now, Melony," I began.

"I'M FUCKING MISSA!" She screamed in rage.

"Melony, you can either come out of these showers with me willingly, or I can force you." I told her, ignoring her outburst, "You will not like me forcing you."

"FUCK YOU! I AM MISSA!" Melony screamed.

I knew she was trying to keep her identity at this moment, and I didn't even try to hide the sadistic smile on my face. "So the hard way again, Melony?" I asked her as I opened the door out of the showers and instantly was greeted with Alex's groans.

"PLEASE! PLEASE! TAKE THIS OUT OF ME!" Echoed into the showers from Alex and Melony paled again as his begging screams didn't even make my face falter in the least. My smile even grew as her face turned almost ghost white.

"Answer me, Melony," I ordered.

More screams echoed into the showers from Alex, and I continued to look at Melony. "F- Fine," Melony stuttered out.

She took a step toward me for the first time, but I saw the look in her eye and the slight gaze toward a certain part of her pants. My fingers moved, and I checked her leather pants where she was looking and quickly found a cut in the pants, and I grinned, pulling out something hard from it. Her face turned pale as I found it, but I couldn't help but wonder if this was something that she hid in case of something like this.

Instead of signaling that, I thought that I stepped out of the shower room to the sweet screams of Alex begging for release. "I WILL CALL YOU MISTRESS! I WILL CALL YOU MOMMY! PLEASE SAVE ME!" Alex screamed, begging for release as his small cock throbbed on the sounding rod vibrating deep in his cock.

Meanwhile, Melony stepped out and caught her first look at Alex tied to the bed, begging and screaming. "Oh, That is Alex, Melony," I told her, "He was the one that told me where to find you," I told her, and I saw her gaze harden. That pure hate she showed me moments before turned to focus on him. "Come; your room awaits since I will need some sleep myself. Who knows," I said with a grin, "Maybe you might be able to escape from it, Melony."

Her gaze turned to me from Alex, and I saw her open her mouth. "FUCK YOU! BEAST!" She screamed.

I smiled, and I tossed her clothing behind me, far away from her, and closed the distance. "Melony," I told her, my voice dark, "Before you continue, Remember this. I choose what you become and what you will be. If you die, It is because I chose for you to die. If you become a toilet in some fucking noble's house eating Shit and urine for substance, I will be the one making your choice. You tried to kill yourself because you know it is better than some of the fates I can choose for you. "Now, Melony," I said, my voice drawn out slowly, "Want me to show you what a beast I can be?" My voice was dark and laced with promise. My smile was bright in contrast, full of sadistic desires to release my inner demons.

I saw Melony shiver under my expression, and I pointed to the wall of my secret training area. "This way," I told her, and Melony moved as if on instinct. I felt slight joy as I knew this Melony was a different beast from Alex.

I needed information from Alex as fast as possible, while Melony needed correct information. I opened a cabinet and opened the secret training area, and I pointed into the portal the lever created, "Inside," I ordered with a grin.

Melony paused, hesitating, before she followed the order and entered. I followed her in with a lantern, lighting up the inside of the room. The room was clean, just like I left it, looking sterile and unused. The equipment was basic, and the cells were enchanted with cabinets and drawers holding what I needed. "Welcome to your new home, Melony," I said. "You will be here for as long as you are stubborn."

"AHHHH, PLEASE! PLEASE!" I heard Alex from the main training room.

I moved to the cell, opened it, and pointed inside it. "Melony, how about you make this simple and tell me who hired you, and I will make train you to be something I like, and I will keep you like my other toys," I said, offering a much better fate to her. "I will only offer this one more time, and the conditions will be worse for you if you don't take it this time. If you fail to take the offer the second time," I chuckled, "I will just make some quick coin off you."

Melony's hate on her face told me the answer, and I grinned. "That a no?" I asked.

Melony spat in my face, and I felt my grin die to a frown.

She chose the hard option, and I sighed. "I was being so merciful too. But I am so happy, Melony," I told her, "I am so happy that you turned down my offer. I wonder what you will say the second time I offer?" I said, but anyone would know that I wasn't even talking to her.

Melony's next couple of seconds must have been a blur as I moved around her and my fist hit her in the stomach hard. She coughed and fell into my arms. I brought her into the cell, pulled down the chains, and remembered the last woman in here. I dropped Melony on the floor as she coughed, struggling to breathe again.

I stepped out of the cell and began gathering things I needed for her. Melony, I doubted, would break easily. She wasn't the type, too I could feel it. There was some underlying reason that she feared her employer more than me. This was odd, and I couldn't help but think it might be a noble or even worse—an A ranker.

If it was an A ranker, then I might be fucked if I continue to stay here, but I would have to wonder why an A ranker just didn't capture me himself. So it was most likely a strong, noble family that had something over something that Melony didn't want to lose.

This meant that I needed her to think for a bit. Weigh her options and maybe even negotiate with me. But I would love it if she is a hard case. I couldn't help but hope that she was a hard case and not someone who broke easily.

"Pleasure or pain," I asked myself out loud. "Oh, I can get Melony to choose!" I announced and walked into her cell, lifting her by her hair.

"Pleasure or Pain, Melony? You choose," I told her, "But let me tell you something. Whatever you choose will be for the rest of your life."

My words sank in, her hate was still sharp toward me, and her glare showed it. Her mouth opened, and she rasped out something I couldn't understand. I saw her swallow and cough out, "Pleasure," She said, and I grinned.

"Oh, You prefer Pleasure, hey," I said, and I grinned, "Alex chose the same," I told her, and her face looked at me with surprise as she had heard his screaming and begging. "Pleasure it is!" I announced. "I wonder how you will look when your broken and my plaything?"

I stepped out and grabbed the shackles without any enchantments before I came back in, and I put one on each wrist and ankle. I put the hooks on the chains and hooked them through the shackles as Melony finally regained her breath. "You're crazy. You are a fucking crazy beast that deserves to be a slave to be useful to someone." She told me.

"You are a little two-dimensional, Melony, Although your tits definitely make you Three Dimensional," I quipped with a slight chuckle, "But you need to expand your racial slurs. Very unoriginal," I told her before I pulled the chains up and hung her by her arms and legs. It was something I enjoyed doing, and I came up and showed her my smile. "Now, I think we can begin your first training night, Melony," I told her, looking at those cow udder breasts. They were massive and hanging down toward the floor. I wished I had a milker or something for them as I thought they would be the most appropriate.

This wasn't a modern world, and I didn't have a blacksmith I knew that could make something that would work for that. I left the cell again, ignoring fresh slander thrown toward me, and brought in the cart. "First," I said, entering, "We need to put on your new underwear," I told her, and I pulled out a rod that had a hole through the center. I moved behind her, ignoring the increasing obscenities she threw my way and inserted the vibrating-sounding straw. I pushed it deep into her, and she cried out at me, screaming how much of a bitch I was.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT! TAKE THAT OUT!" She screamed as I pushed it until suddenly yellow water poured out from her bladder, and she screamed as the water spilled onto the floor as her muscles tightened on the sounding rod. I tossed in some mana, and the rod jumped to life, and her screams became incoherent.

I didn't care as I was making her new underwear, passing into her vision as she screamed and grabbed a long rod of anal beads that were on a metal string that cost me a lot for a blacksmith to make. Each ball was with its own enchantment, and I sent my energy into them, making them vibrate at different speeds before pushing in one after another.

"W- WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!" She screamed again, her throat sounding raspier from screaming so much.

I pushed in over a dozen beads and was still going until two dozen deep vibrating against each other. I could see her ass hole tighten and spasm as each went deep into her, and I grinned. Then I spread her pussy, and my eyes widened large looking into her pussy. "You're a Virgin?" I asked, making the string of obscenities stop dead in their tracks. "Holy shit, You are!" I said with a smile and changed my mind about the next step. "Oh, This will be fun," I said.

"DON'T! DON'T, DON'T, DON'T, DON'T, PLEASE!" She suddenly begged, and I ignored it as I stepped passed her and picked up a metal chastity belt.

"Don't worry," I told her, closing my face close to hers as she listened truly for the first time, "I won't break your virginity yet."

Her face turned a deep red, and her expression was ugly. "FUCK YOU! THAT IS FOR WHO I WANT TO BE WITH, YOU CRAZY SLUT BITCH BEAST!"

"That just might be me now, Melony," I told her and exchanged the belt for a gag before I stuffed it in her mouth. The screaming stopped, and muffled cries began trying to curse me for what I was doing. The pleasure rocked her ass and pussy as she lost two virginities, and I could see her beginning to thrust her hips already, but none was as important for her as her pussies Virginity.

"I am looking forward to breaking you, Melony~!" I sang in the cell room, locked her ass up, and saw a golden shower pour onto the floor. I wasn't done with just her pussy, though, and I looked at her breasts, contemplating before I pulled out large needles and tugged on her nipple, "Enjoy the pain with the pleasure~!" I said with an overly cute voice, and I heard her scream of pain as I pierced her nipple from top to bottom. I moved quickly and pierced her other nipple in a matching way making her scream again.

Melony rocked her body up and down, trying something or just to escape the pain. I didn't care as I moved onto her areolas and pierced them with a needle from top to bottom. Her screams made my pussy wet, and I moved to the other nipple making her scream as I left the needles inside of her. I followed up with the other side, pierced her two more times, and grinned as little blood droplets hit the floor.

"Melony," I said, stepping back toward the cart that had the last touch I wanted for her to start. I reached up, placed my hands on both cheeks, and made her look me in the eyes. I looked into her brown eyes and smiled, "You should have taken the easy way out." I visibly shuddered as I paused, "I am so glad you didn't. I'm going to have so much fun with you."

I reached back, grabbed the weighted vibrators on the hooks, and hooked twelve onto those needles, one for each side near where I pierced the skin and grinned before injecting energy into each of them. "Enjoy, Melony," I told her as she began to scream into the gag. "I know I will when I see you next."

I took the cart and locked the cell after exiting. I closed the training room and looked at Alex, that was still screaming. I felt my stomach growl, and I walked past Alex. "I'm hungry; Freya probably left something for me, though," I commented to myself as I left the halls, leaving two people behind screaming.

After a short sleep, I couldn't wait to see what both looked like in the late morning.