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Arabella felt somewhat distracted throughout her classes all day.
The foreign object in her anus was causing her immense discomfort. Every time she moved, she could clearly feel its presence, leaving her face flushed with embarrassment.
"Arabella, are you feeling unwell?" Nina noticed her unusual behavior.
Arabella quickly shook her head, forcing a calm smile at Nina.
Last night, Dorian flooded her rear passage several times, causing this long-neglected tender orifice to become thoroughly ravaged and reddened in a single night. The gaping, blood-red entrance could no longer fully close, still weakly gaping and drooling white fluids even after his shaft had withdrawn.
Dorian retrieved a medium-sized anal plug and pushed it inside, sealing the semen within her body.
The cold, metallic sensation caused the girl sprawled on the bed to let out a feeble protest from her throat.
"Do not remove it without my permission," the Priest commanded firmly.
The clergy of the Holy See are forbidden from marrying and procreating, barred from relations with ordinary women. But coupling with Witches is not prohibited by the Holy See, in fact it is the Holy Mission of the Purification Demons - a mandatory course for every Priest. Witches, possessed by Demons, are highly infertile, so there is no need to worry about pregnancy even if their bodies are filled with semen for an extended period. The sacred essence of the Priest can also continuously stabilize the Dark Power.
Even so, having the foreign object inside her while attending class was deeply unsettling for Arabella. Her honey-coated panties and the chair beneath her were thoroughly soaked. Fortunately, she was always discreet, and with few people concerned about her, it was easy to keep Nina distracted and avoid detection.
Finally, the school day ended, and she saw the silver-haired high-ranking High Priest waiting at the Witch Academy's gates. This time, he did not take her to the training grounds, but directly back to his own residence.
High Priests are granted their own independent homes - a two-story white cottage surrounded by a meticulously trimmed garden. Arabella had visited a few times before; the interior was simple but kept very clean, with a fully equipped kitchen and bathroom.
Dorian led her through the corridor, opening an inconspicuous small door, and they descended the dimly lit stairs, arriving at a spacious underground chamber.
The contents of the chamber left Arabella staring with wide eyes. Various torture devices of all shapes and sizes stood there, festooned with dangling chains and leather ropes, some even fitted with horrifying dildo attachments. The walls were adorned with an array of whips, vibrators, and other unidentifiable tools - a truly unsettling sight.
Arabella trembled, instinctively taking a step back, bumping into the white-robed Priest behind her.
"What is this place?" the girl's voice quivered.
"This is the chamber used for disciplining Witches," Dorian replied, his tone matter-of-fact and unperturbed. "The more excited and emotional a Witch becomes during Purification, the more effective the process. Some powerful Witches have Dark Powers that are extremely difficult to control, so high-ranking Priests often require the use of various tools or medicines to assist."
He glanced at the pale-faced Arabella. "I had assumed you would not need any of this."
Arabella looked at the vicious instruments, realizing that these things would soon be used on her, and couldn't help but feel her legs weaken.
"Take off your clothes," Priest's voice came.
"Huh?" the girl didn't react at first.
Dorian looked at her with those cold, silver eyes: "Don't make me say it again."
Since that day when Arabella lost control of her Dark Power at Vivienne's, Priest's attitude towards her had undergone a subtle change. He no longer cared about her feelings as he did before, but had taken on a certain unyielding sternness.
Arabella bit her lip and stripped off her clothes, standing naked before Dorian. Although this wasn't the first time she had been nude in front of the Priest, the merciless scrutiny of his gaze filled her with a strong sense of humiliation, causing her to tremble slightly.
Dorian gently caressed her face, his fingers trailing down, tracing her slender neck, collarbone, and perky nipples...
The Holy See's diet had done the girl well, plumping up her previously skinny frame. Her figure had become noticeably more voluptuous, with her soft breasts swelling to a ripe, peachy fullness. Due to the daily lessons and exercise, her entire body had toned up, the lean lines accentuating her waist and limbs.
"Are you afraid?" Dorian's fingers explored every curve of her body, eventually returning to caress her ample breasts.
"Why are you doing this?" the girl struggled to suppress the tingling sensations from her nipples being pinched and tugged, even as a trickle of arousal escaped from between her thighs.
"Your Dark Power is unstable, so the priority is to teach you how to control it. As for how to use it, we'll figure that out later," the Priest said.
"What should I do?"
"Surrender yourself completely to me, open yourself up fully and trust me absolutely. I'll take care of the rest," he murmured, gently rubbing her now swollen, ringing nipples as he attached clamps with bells to them. "No matter what I do to you next, you must control your Dark Power and avoid Demonization."
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