I Become Master of Danger Zones as Incubus With Mastery In Genetic

Maria was on the floor, panting and heaving from exhaustion. Beside her, the clone look in delight.

Her once pristine skin was marred with handprints, the clone striking whenever he could, and whatever he could reach. By the end of it, no part of her body remained untouch, safe for one.

"Looks like you lose," the clone said as he turned the lying woman on her back, watching as her breast rise and fall with each breath she took.

"Since you lose, there will be punishment," the clone remove the blindfold, allowing him to see her cloudy eyes, the tears on it streaking down her cheeks.

Despite the pitiful look she was sporting, the clone did not let himself being caught by empathy. Instead, he opt to fold her, her legs on bend in such way that the legs could touch the shoulder.

This give him full view of her pussy and inside, the clone prodding it. However, this is punishment, and meant to punish Maria. And so, his dick, poised on slamming into her pussy shift to his target, the butthole.

The feeling of a girthy member touching her backdoor must have raised alarm to the blue-haired woman who could see what will happen.

"Stop! Don't use m-" she did not get to finish before the clone hilted her ass, filling the backdoor with his throbbing member.

Maria's eyes shot wide open with her tongue following suit, the tongue finding its way outside her mouth. However, the clone did not stop, his dick continue to drill inside the woman's ass.

For Maria, she could not be more confused. The feeling of having her ass being penetrated by a thick cock should hurt, but instead, she get pleasure.

As the dick drilled into her backside, the pleasure intensify as the heat welled in her core.

"Haahhh~" screams of ecstasy flow out of her mouth as she cummed, spraying her love juice towards the clone.

'I-I cum from being taken in the ass?' when the pleasure die down and she is no longer dazed, she thought such question incredulously, her pussy soaking just now.

Before she could delve into such thought, the clone continue to rail her ass, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

-x-

For Emma, she was put into a compromising position, her legs spread with the aid of a spreader bar, or so the clone called it. With her legs spread, the clone have access to her pussy.

In fact, he had been playing with it, stroking her clit and stopping just before she could climax, and slowly driving her insane from the build-up. She prefer abuse and bullying than this torment.

"P-please, let me cum," for who knows how many time, the brunette pleaded, wanting to end the suffering, preferable with pleasure.

"Do you deserve it?" the clone asked, stopping just before she could climax. She wonder what she could use as a retort when she remembered something.

"M-master, please fuck me in my pussy," she said. If her hands are not behind her, she would have pried open her pussy lips, or better, fingered herself until she get the sweet release.

Since she could not do that, it better to ask the person who could.

The clone looked at her before smiling. That is the only warning before the ropes tighten, causing her to groan in slight pain.

'There will be marks after this,' she thought. Soon, her thought would be sent flying when the clone plunge into her pussy.

Since she had been building up the pleasure, it did not take long before cries of ecstasy rolled out of her tongue, as the brunette climax in the instant the clone pushed his dick inside of her.

As she cummed, the clone did not stop, his dick continue to make a mess of her inside.

As for Emma, she continue moaning, her sensitive body caused her to cum every once in a while, likely from the fact she was denied many orgasm beforehand. It did not help his hands continue to play with her body and rope. And since pulling the rope would lead to her body being tormented in a pleasant way, playing with the rope is the same as playing with her body.

When another climax tore through her body, her mind went blank as she succumb to the pleasure, another squirting of her love juice drenching their connected part.

-x-

Ashley lied motionless, her body marked with countless whip marks, courtesy of the clone with her. Her eyes, lips and pussy lips are wet, from tears, drools, and love juice respectively.

Her throat were hoarse from the screaming while her body screamed as well, the stinging sensation clouding her mind and making it hard for her to focus on anything.

Yet, why did she feel good, even aroused from the rough treatment she just got! Is she truly a masochist as the clone called it, feeling good from being abused by him. It could not be, right?

As Ashley continue to deny it, the clone inspect her one more time, looking at her intently. The sudden inspection cause her to stiffen, not wanting another hit despite a part of her looking forward to such thing.

While her thought wage war inside her head, the clone lowered her, letting her knees touch the ground. Only then did the knot connected her to the rope embedded in the ceiling was completely remove, allowing her to fall in the clone's arm.

The scene would have been moving if not for the fact the clone just abused her. The fact she winced from pain did not help either.

However, this time, the clone gently put her on the floor before spreading her legs, the ropes around it removed. As her pussy was revealed, the clone did not waste any time and put his dick inside.

Ashley moaned in pleasure, her body trembling as she cummed. When the hands of the clone roamed all over her body, it heat her up, even if the sensation was mixed with pain.

In fact, the pain made things better, with her arousal at all time high. As the clone continue to trace the marks on her skin, she shuddered and whined, before her body trembled as she cummed.

As her body heaved from the climax, the clone did not stop his ministration, or his railing. As the redhead's mind was clouded from the euphoria, she wondered what last thing before her coherent thought take its leave for the near future,

'Am I really a masochist?'