Chapter 308: Symbiote 0308: Breaking (2/2) *

Symbiote 0308: Breaking (2/2) *

Alex’s words had given MJ a lot to think about, which gave him the time to continue working on her predicament. Once she was completely restrained to the cross with marginal wiggle room, Alex got rid of her bodysuit as it all receded into her collar as it latched itself to the cross as well, further reducing the mobility of her head. She was left naked except for the belts that restrained her limbs and torso to the cross. Stepping back, Alex grabbed a lever and lowered it, making the cross move with a suppressed whirring sound like a hydraulic piston system supported the height adjustment. MJ yelped in surprise as she was forced to get on the tips of her toes to feel grounded while the cross was still rising. In another second, she was high enough that her feet were completely off the ground, leaving her to hang from the cross.

“Anh …” She felt her muscles contracting involuntarily as if she was about to get cramps in multiple spots despite her flexibility. It was mostly because of how exhausted and weak her limbs already were due to the previous night.

“This must be uncomfortable, no?” Alex brought his hand between her legs and traced his fingers along her inner thighs, which were under the worst pressure because of the belts that tightly restrained her thighs to the cross.

She pressed her lips together and nodded without saying a word.

“Let me make things a little easier for you,” Alex said, but the sadistic glint in his eyes told MJ that it was going to make things for her anything but easy. He stepped to the side, and she continued looking at him until he went behind the cross, making it impossible for her to keep up with him. Soon, she heard the same whirring sound as before, but it didn’t seem to do anything. She didn’t feel herself moving or doing anything. As she looked around, her eyes met Felicia, obediently kneeling on the bed while facing her, but the platinum blonde wasn’t looking at her face. Instead, MJ saw an apprehensive expression on the woman’s face while her gaze was fixed on her crotch.

The redhead frowned but was unable to move her head to look down; however, even if she could look down, her chest had grown large enough in the past two years that it was already difficult for her to look down at her feet. Despite the gradual growth in size after years of enduring Alex’s milking and torture, they were still perky enough to seem like they defied gravity.

MJ was still lost in anticipation when an icy cold feeling assaulted her pussy, making her yelp. She instinctively tried to get away from it, but the restraints made it impossible. As she took a deep breath to calm herself, she realized that a sharp edge was pressed against her pussy, slowly rising and putting more pressure on her.

“Horse …” She gasped as the icy cold edge dug into her folds and sent a jolt of pain through her entire body. She tried to raise herself higher, but it was impossible. The triangular prism continued rising and putting pressure on her pussy. It only stopped when her clit piercing made contact with the surface of the metal.

“This should be enough,” Alex said before stepping forward once again as MJ continued writhing in her bonds, trying to get away from the uncomfortable cold metal.

Alex didn’t tell her to stop and grabbed her piercing before tugging it lightly, forcing her to bring her hips forward while groaning in pain.

“You’re already so wet that you’ve dripped your juices all over the horse,” Alex reprimanded as he hooked the ring of her clit piercing to the end of the prism, making sure that she had to keep her hips pushed outward. He also disconnected it from the chain that was connected to her nipple piercings.

“Are you ready? You will have until midnight to give me an answer to my question. For that duration, you won’t be allowed to see, hear, or speak. You can drown in pleasure for the last time.”

“M-master …” She looked at him with an aggrieved expression. “Why are you abandoning me?”

“I’m not,” Alex brought his hands to her breasts and squeezed. “You have the choice between being useful to me and being free. If you choose to be useful to me, you naturally get to spend your life in pleasure and servitude. But that will be all. Freedom allows you to deal with your things yourself.”

MJ opened her mouth to speak, but before she could say anything, a cock entered her mouth, making her gag in surprise before she instinctively started sucking, which allowed her to breathe intermittently. She kept her eyes fixed on Alex’s face as he raised a blindfold and put it over her eyes. She felt it extend into earplugs that blocked her hearing as well.

Now, all she could feel from Alex was his touch. He squeezed her breasts once again before leaving two black suction cups on them, which immediately started squeezing her breasts and sucking her nipples, immediately sucking out her milk. MJ loudly groaned in pleasure through the gag as her milk was sucked away by the tentacled suction cups.

Alex then touched the base of the triangular prism that was halfway forced into MJ’s pussy, and it immediately started vibrating. Within seconds, her body shook, and she came, releasing a large amount of her juices on the apparatus.

“I’ll set it to five-minute intervals …” Alex spoke to himself as he touched a panel on the side of the cross. “Enjoy the shocks,” just as he said so, MJ’s body shook for seemingly no reason at all. But Alex knew. The hook that he’d connected her clit piercing to had just sent a painful shock into her clit through the piercing.

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‘Hmm … a tenth of a liter in ten seconds after two years of conditioning her body to handle this rate … If only the efficiency of this was higher, I wouldn’t have had to invest so much into that farm … But I need to focus on quantity instead of quality if I want actual benefits.’ Alex thought to himself. ‘I’ll cross that bridge when I come to it. It will take a week to transfer the first batch of prisoners that meet my standards.’

With MJ strapped to the cross, lost in pleasure, and taken care of, Alex was finally free to pay attention to his favorite cat. Felicia was still patiently kneeling on the bed while waiting for him to come to her without having said a single word throughout the time he was taking care of MJ.

“Did you like the show?” Alex asked while walking to the bed.

“Looking at how much you enjoy these things, are you sure you won’t regret breaking the bond with her in the future?”

“No,” Alex shook his head. “Even if she chooses to leave instead of my other offer, I will have plenty of outlets for these desires once the farm gets the first batch of prisoners. She isn’t irreplaceable. That’s the reason I’m breaking the bond. You, on the other hand? I care about you, and that makes you irreplaceable in my book. Even our first meeting. After the date, I was sure that I wanted you. That was why I told you directly that there is no going out for you once you agree.”

“Such a convoluted confession,” Felicia teased, “I don’t know whether to blush or groan in confusion.”

“You have all the time in the world to figure it out,” Alex stood by the bed and looked at her. “Tell me. Do you want our first time to be in here or in our bedroom? I just feel that this place has some special significance, considering that most of our early intimacy was shared in this place.”

“Anywhere is fine by me, Alex,” Felicia smiled a pleased smile. “As long as it's you, and I stay conscious enough to truly enjoy the way you fill me, I’ll be happy.”

“No fucking the Black Cat into oblivion until her mind melts. I got it,” Alex smiled and sat on the bed beside her. “You can lie down. Just bring your arms above your head.”

“I want to hug you …” She instantly spoke with a pleading tone before biting her lower lip. “Please …” Her slightly watery eyes widened to show him an irresistible expression.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Alex felt his heart skip a beat when he saw her expression. He abruptly climbed on top of her, pushing her into a horizontal position as his face hovered inches away from hers.

“I really want to ravage and ruin you right now …” He spoke with a throaty groan.

“You’re the best, sir~” She spoke sultrily and wrapped her leather-clad arms around his neck, pulling him into a grateful kiss.

“Don’t be so quick to be happy,” Alex teased. “I want your hands above your head for the foreplay. I’ll free them when the time is right.”

Felicia showed a hesitant expression, “But …”

“Now.” Alex’s tone didn’t invite refusal. Under his intense gaze, Felicia obediently brought her hands above her head, only for him to tie her wrists to the hook behind the padded red velvet headboard. “Good girl,” he leaned forward and kissed her lips, only for her to resist the kiss in rebellion.

In the meantime, MJ’s groans in the background that were previously suppressed and ignorable grew louder by multiple factors, filling the huge room with her constant pained and pleasure-filled groans.