Saga of The Night God



Erwin, driven by his own desires, was on the verge of orgasm. In a sudden motion, he withdrew himself from Adelaide's throat, allowing his release to spray onto her face. The warm liquid splashed across her cheeks and lips, surprising Adelaide. Her immediate instinct was to close her eyes, shielding them from the milky substance that now covered her entire face. Erwin, not satisfied yet, continued to release more of his essence, splattering it onto her face and even some on her chest.

Erwin released her hands and shifted his gaze to her cum covered face. A magical circle materialized near her face, effortlessly removing any blemishes. Her eyes blazed with anger as she confronted Erwin, saying, "Who said you can release on my face without permission?"

Undeterred by her fury, Erwin nonchalantly tapped his penis against her lips and calmly remarked, "No need to be upset. Just suck out the remaining cum, and you'll be good to go."

Adelaide stood up and firmly stated, "I don't want to do that."

Erwin responded with a smirk, "Well then, I won't allow you to remove the thing."

Adelaide reached into her skirt and retrieved a pink vibrator, the surface of which was covered in a slimy, translucent substance. The cover of the vibrator glistened with the remnants of a lubricating gel, creating a slick and shiny appearance. Drips of the substance slid down the sides of the toy, leaving a trail of moist residue.

Filled with anger, she defiantly exclaimed, "I don't need your permission! I can do it myself."

Erwin's expression shifted to one of shock since it was the first time in his experience that a woman he had been having sex with had defied his commands.

'what happened?' Erwin's mind raced with curiosity as he accessed Adelaide's status.

[Name :- Adelaide 

Looks :- 89

Height :- 183cm

Waist :- 24 inches

Hips :- 38 inches

Difficulty :- S

Relationship :- Subordinate

Erogenous parts :- Throat, feet

Fetish :- humiliation 

Obedience :- 63%

Description :- Slave in making ]

Erwin couldn't comprehend Adelaide's sudden act of disobedience despite their previous encounters. He recalled a past incident where he had ejaculated on her face, which made him wonder why she was behaving this way.

In response, he activated his skill "Sensual Strike" and examined Adelaide's body. To his surprise, the number 129 was displayed all over her body—on her breasts, stomach, lips, throat, and everywhere that elicited sensitivity.

Her lust meter showed a reading of 87. 'She is incredibly sensitive and on the verge of another orgasm. Why would she refuse me? Could she be feeling humiliated?'

Erwin pondered these thoughts as he revisited Adelaide's status and noticed a detail he had previously overlooked.

Erwin's mind raced with questions as he tried to understand Adelaide's motives. Meanwhile, Adelaide took the initiative to clean herself up and spoke assertively, "Why are you still standing there with your penis out? We're not going to do anything more. Put it away."

'So, it's not about being humiliated, then what?' Erwin's thoughts swirled with a mix of surprise and curiosity. He wondered about the reasons behind Adelaide's sudden change in desires, and he contemplated her direct request to end their encounter.

Erwin persisted, his penis still out, as he approached Adelaide, who found herself pressed against the wall. He firmly held her hips and locked eyes with her golden gaze.

"But why can't we?" Erwin questioned, undeterred and confused by Adelaide's resistance.

Adelaide stood her ground, her unwavering gaze meeting his. "Because I simply don't like it," she replied without hesitation.

Erwin, wearing a puzzled expression, restated her answer. "You don't like it? Is it because you felt humiliated?"

Erwin awaited Adelaide's response, eager to understand her perspective. Adelaide maintained her resolute gaze, her voice steady as she replied, "It has nothing to do with feeling humiliated. I simply don't desire it, and that should be enough for you to respect my boundaries."

"Don't try to fool with me this shit....." Erwin said and his actions grew more intense as he firmly gripped Adelaide's buttocks from behind. Adelaide's initial surprise triggered a forceful instinct to break free, but Erwin's firm hold prevented her escape. He teasingly spread her buttocks apart, heightening the sensation and increasing the count of strikes to 132.

"I see through your facade. You didn't stop because you felt humiliated, did you?" Erwin questioned, seeking an answer. Despite her inability to verbally respond, Adelaide listened intently, her breaths becoming heavier with each passing moment. Sensing her unspoken answer, Erwin took it upon himself to provide his interpretation. "It's because you revel in the pleasure of humiliation," he declared, a statement that electrified Adelaide's body. Her heartbeat quickened, and her arousal intensified, causing her already aroused sex to respond with increased moisture.

"I don't." Adelaide vehemently denied Erwin's words, shouting her refusal, but the increasing lust in her eyes betrayed her true desires.

Erwin, noticing the contradiction, remarked, "You've been refusing a lot today, haven't you? Perhaps it's time we address that issue."

"I am not..." Adelaide began to protest, only to halt abruptly as she realized she was inadvertently complying with his words.

Erwin seized the opportunity, suggesting a form of punishment. With swift hands, he grasped her dress from her chest, forcefully pulling it down and exposing her ample breasts.

Adelaide's resistance grew stronger as she expressed her concern, exclaiming, "Don't...someone else might see!" Her eyes darted towards the opening of the alley, where people could potentially witness their encounter. However, to her fortune, a stack of wooden boxes concealed them from prying eyes, providing a hidden sanctuary for their activities.

However, Erwin smirked and swiftly tore her skirt from the back, revealing her buttocks.

"Don't..." Adelaide pleaded once again, but her words were met with a smug grin from Erwin. He firmly grabbed the front of her skirt, tauntingly stating, "The more you refuse, the more I'll tear your clothes..."

With a swift motion, he ripped her skirt from the front, exposing her curvaceous stomach and a silver bush below.

Adelaide was on the verge of refusing again, but remembering Erwin's warning, she quickly covered her mouth, restraining herself from speaking out.

Amused by her reaction, Erwin slid his hands through the ripped sections of her clothing, venturing toward her intimate region. With deliberate care, he caressed her with his fingers, eliciting a reaction from Adelaide. "Good girl," he remarked, his words invoking a powerful memory from earlier that day when he instructed her to act like a cat—a humbling experience that she secretly enjoyed.

'But I don't like it....it's so humiliating....I am letting a weakling do this thing with me...'Adelaide's mental state was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, intensifying her feelings of humiliation and arousal. The mere thought of surrendering to someone she considered a weakling, who had previously been her slave, triggered a mix of shame and embarrassment. The idea of being exposed in a public setting heightened her sense of vulnerability, raising concerns about potential onlookers witnessing her submission to Erwin's commands.

Yet, paradoxically, the humiliation she experienced held a peculiar allure. It stirred a deep-seated desire within her, an unspoken longing to relinquish control and explore the boundaries of her own pleasure. The dichotomy of being humiliated by someone she once dominated intensified her arousal, igniting a forbidden excitement that coursed through her body.

The conflicting emotions fueling her arousal stemmed from the taboo nature of the situation. The idea of succumbing to Erwin, a perceived weakling, in a public setting evoked both a thrilling sense of submission and an intense fear of judgment. It was precisely this combination of vulnerability, shame, and arousal that formed the complex tapestry of her desires.

Erwin's hand skillfully massaged Adelaide's soft, slippery folds, coated in her own fluids, further heightening her lustful desires. As he glanced up at her face, he noticed a complex array of emotions reflected in her eyes—disgust, lust, anger, and more. Despite the confusion evident in her expression, there was an undeniable charm that made her look adorable.

'I want kiss her.' Caught in the moment, Erwin's desire to kiss her became a prominent thought. His gaze fixated on her glossed, inviting lips, but his unfortunate height posed a challenge in reaching her face. Frustration mingled with his desire, leading him to contemplate ways to overcome this obstacle in order to satisfy his craving for tall women like Adelaide. 

In a moment of frustration, he swiftly withdrew his hands from her clothes. Spotting a nearby wooden box, he grabbed it and positioned it in front of Adelaide. 'For now this will do but I must find a way to increase my height, to fuck tall women like her to fullest.' Determined to assert his dominance and match her height, Erwin climbed atop the box, ensuring that he stood eye-to-eye with her.

Erwin observed the confusion in Adelaide's gaze, but he couldn't resist the alluring sight of her cute, puzzled expression. With a mischievous smile, he whispered, "You feel humiliated, don't you? Yet, deep down, you're enjoying it. So why don't we take it a step further and delve into even greater humiliation?"

Without wasting a moment, Erwin gently slid Adelaide's dress off her shoulder, allowing it to fall and fully expose her upper body. Instinctively, she tried to shield her ample breasts with her arms, managing to cover only the areas around her nipples.

Erwin's smile widened, appreciating her instinctive reaction. Instead of responding with words, he leaned in and initiated a passionate kiss, allowing his hands to explore her body with a skillful touch, intensifying the sensations coursing through her.

Erwin broke the kiss, parting his lips from Adelaide's, and whispered, "Don't be afraid. There's no one around, and we're just playing, it's not real. Why not let go and indulge in a little game?" As he spoke, his hand exerted a gentle pressure on her arms, coaxing her to uncover her breasts.

Adelaide's mind raced as she contemplated his words. She couldn't deny the allure of playing along, yet she couldn't help but fear the potential loss of her dignity if she surrendered to the game Erwin was suggesting. Conflicting emotions battled within her, torn between the desire to let go and the apprehension of crossing her own boundaries.

Adelaide expressed her concerns, stating, "I can play, but what if someone saw us in playing it?"

Erwin's grin widened inwardly, relishing in her response. He acted as if he was contemplating the situation and then replied with a mischievous smile, "Well, if it happens to be a beautiful lady voyeur, we'll invite her to join us. And if she declines, we can entice her with our seductive charms or simply let her go with a warning. As for men, I wouldn't want anyone else to witness what I'm privileged to see. We could attempt to erase his memory if possible, or if all else fails, consider more drastic measures."