A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

The next few minutes were spent with Emily desperately lathering his cock in as much saliva as she could, knowing it would soon ravage her ass.

Yet, it was hard for her to focus. Erik's pheromones were making her thoughts hazy as a pink fog of lust filled her mind, even while the finger in her ass was constantly sending electric pulses through her muscles that were making feel all sorts of strange things that she couldn't quite understand.

All in all, her mind was a mess. And she loved it.

This is exactly what her masochistic instincts desired. Exactly what she had been half-heartedly trying to deny herself this whole time.

For Erik to take control, and teach her to obey. To have her mind quiet down, and have him help control her darker urges.

So that there would never be a repeat of what happened in London.

Meanwhile, Erik had a hand on her head, as he slowly controlled her movements and pushed her to go as deep as she could, while enjoying the cramping of her throat and desperate lathering of her tongue.

She could feel the muscles in her anus relax more and more as Erik prepared them for his entry, and finally, he grabbed her hair and pulled her of his cock and his finger out of her ass. She panted, and looked at him with hazy lust in her eyes.

"I think it's about time," Erik growled with aggressive lust. "You ready?"

"D— Doesh is m— matter?" she mumbled, slightly slurring her words.

It didn't. Not so long as she didn't actually tell him to stop.

"Good answer," Erik grinned, before standing up with Emily in his arms, turning around, and dumping her on the bed again, face down. Lacking the strength to do anything, Emily simply let herself be manhandled while she groaned and moaned.

Next, he put himself on top of her, knees on the outside of her legs, and leaned over, putting his entire weight on her back while his dick rested between her ass cheeks. Emily's arms were splayed out to the side, unmoving.

Emily moaned and groaned as her breasts were flattened against the bed and it became more difficult to breathe. "Haaaah, D— Daaddyy… P— Please…"

"Shhh," Erik shushed while snaking his right arm around her neck, and sliding his left under her squished tit to grab her nipple. "Just relax. Trust me. Obey. That's what you want, isn't it?"

"Y— Yesh…" she groaned, barely able to get any air in her lungs. "W— Want to serve… D— Daddy… M— Master…"

"Good girl," Erik grinned and rewarded her by lifting himself up a little, allowing her to breathe again.

"Aaaah, T— Thank you!" she gasped, deliriously, unaware of the ridiculousness of thanking him for letting her breathe. Even so, pleasure was flowing through her body as she felt herself becoming more and more submissive to Erik, without anything affecting her mind; the thing she was most afraid off.

During her time in the Heartfire sigil, she had realized that she didn't actually mind surrendering to Erik in this way. In fact, she loved it. The only thing she hated was the thought that any of it might be the result of something affecting her mind.

But now, she knew there was nothing left that affected her. She felt clear and free, for the first time in 8 years.

Free to surrender willingly.

Watching all this from the sidelines, Emma and Elora had gotten plenty excited themselves. But while Elora resisted the urge to masturbate, knowing she had to hold herself to a higher standard if she wanted to lead these women, Emma was was not so conscientious.

The white-haired young woman's hand was working furiously between her legs as she panted and moaned at the sight of her older sister getting punished and surrendering herself. She could feel a well-hidden desire to see her sister punished for what she did get scratched, but knew she wanted to see more.

Back with the pair of lovers on the bed, Erik whispered in Emily's ear, "Now, as you can see, both my hands are occupied." His right arm remained hooked around her throat, ready to take into a choke hold, while the other kept massaging one of her breasts, even as they were squished into the mattress.

Emily nodded meekly, her mind still reeling from all the different sensations Erik was giving her.

"So," Erik continued. "I want you to reach back, and part your ass cheeks for me, so I can enter you, and teach you what happens to disobedient girls."

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"O— Okay…!" Emily quickly nodded. She still felt anxious at the impending penetration and loss of her anal virginity, something she never thought she would simply give away in this way, especially not before the more important one. But, didn't have it in her to resist him anymore. Not even playfully. At least not right now.

Thus, her hands snuck down to her lower body, and she grabbed both her lower cheeks, shortly brushing past the wet cock between them, causing both her and Erik to shiver slightly.

Slowly, she pulled her cheeks apart, allowing Erik's cock to slip in further, until his tip rested against her now far more pliable entrance.

Since his own urges were screaming with desire as well, Erik simply pushed forward without warning. Slowly, her opening widened and prepared to engulf Erik's tip.

Emily moaned, groaned and trembled. It didn't hurt as much as she expected, likely due to Erik's preparations, but it still felt like she was about to be invaded in a very private place. A place that was once all her own, but would soon be forever marked by someone else.

Erik felt her opening make way for his meaty pole and thoroughly enjoyed both the physical and mental pleasure of the act.

Emily continued spreading her ass diligently, until finally, his tip had entered her entirely.

At this point, Emily was a gasping, and panting mess as she felt his hard, throbbing tip inside her. But now that they had reached this point, she wanted more. "Daddy— M— Master! D— Do it! T— Take my ass! Make me yours!"

"As the lady wishes," Erik chuckled, before continuing to push inside. Her insides were soft, warm, and clean. After all, from the moment aetherium came to Earth, every single thing that entered the body was turned into aetherium, and no more waste was produced.

It was a tight fit, but Erik's work to loosen her up had paid off. Combined with her slightly stronger body due to her status as an Arcanist, he didn't feel any significant resistance.

Emily groaned. She felt like the air in her lungs was getting pushed out as he filled more and more of her insides. "S— Sooo fffullll. F— feels lllike I ccan't breeaaathe," she mumbled deliriously.

Taking that as an invitation, Erik smirked deviously, and began to tighten the hold he had on her throat with his arm. "No, my little Kitten. Let me show you how it feels when you can't breathe."

Emily's eyes widened as she felt it became even harder get any air in her lungs. 'Yesss! This is what I wanted all along!' she screamed inside her mind, reaffirming her earlier revelation.

"D— Dominate me, Daddy!" she barely managed to squeak out. "P— Punish me f— for all my defiance a— and the trouble I caused! T— Teach me to obey you… Like a perverted, masochistic wife should! P— Please be my Husband-Master!"

At this point, Erik had bottomed out inside her, his balls slapping against her cunt. A combination of pleasure and pain was clearing Emily's mind, and she chose this moment to submit herself fully.

Not wanting to waste her dedication, Erik smiled softly and leaned in. "I promise to love you, Emily. I promise to love you, keep you in line, and punish you whenever I wish, whether you deserve it or not. In return, you'll be my obedient and willing little slave-wife, ready to serve my every desire. Do you agree?"

"Yes!" Emily immediately exclaimed, her mind clear and entirely submissive to Erik. "I'll be yours forever!"

"Good girl," Erik smiled with warm excitement. "Here is your reward."

With that, he pulled back from her ass, and slammed back inside, causing Emily to scream in pain and pleasure. "Aaaaah~! Can I cum?!"

"For the rest of the night, you can cum as much as you wish, so long as you proclaim your love and obedience to me every time," Erik chuckled, before continuing to pump inside, marking every single inch of her ass with his cock.

Emily showed no hesitation when she screamed out, "I love you! Your words are my obsession!" and then came hard, shaking and trembling with her entire body, as her eyes rolled up into her head.

She wasn't allowed to faint, however, as Erik's continued pumping quickly brought her back to life. It also wasn't long before she screamed out her love and submission again, burning those words deeper and deeper in her mind as Erik continued ravaging her ass.

It didn't last long, however. Erik was already on the edge for a while, as Emily's earlier oral and now her tight ass were wreaking havoc on his discipline. During Emily's fifth orgasm, he exploded inside her, filling her ass with cream.

And that was the last straw for the independent goth girl turned willing slave, as she came for the last time, and fainted when Erik pulled himself out of her.

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