Noah unconsciously tried to reel back from the vampire gazing at him with nace, but could only uselessly struggle in his bounds like a fly stuck in a spider's web. Cassandra's killing intent seed to be growing every second and filled the entire room as if it were sothing tangible.
As if an unseen mist that could only be perceived by the very soul, it spread through the room and seeped into Noah’s body, clutching at his heart and fogging his mind with fear. Noah started to panic, beginning to struggle even harder for a few seconds before his new skill of ntal calmness finally caught up, slowly washing away the unwanted effect on him and bringing him to a state of calmness and rationality once again.
Noah relaxed in his bounds, stopping his useless jerkings, and took in the situation. There was plenty of ti to attack him, yet he was still alive. Noah turned his head to look at the angry vampire standing near him and looked her over.
At that mont, Cassandra, with a tremble in her limbs, as if forcing herself to do it, slowly bent her knees and sat on the floor in front of him. Noah watched in bewildernt as the angry woman sat down on her knees, with her hands on her thighs, showing her palms up. Her legs were spread wide apart as if she wanted to expose her pussy to him, yet it was covered by a thin slip of cloth dangling down from the waist of her dress.
The piece of red cloth she wore, though, could not even be called a proper dress. Thin and half transparent, it had far less material than what was morally acceptable for even the most scandalous dress to have and was barely enough to hide all the intimate parts of her body, leaving everything but them exposed to Noah’s view. More of a sexy lingerie than a dress.
She sat in silence with her back as straight as a string, her voluptuous chest pushed forward as if showing off her breasts size with pride, yet her eyes looked down to the floor in a timid manner, as if not daring to et Noah's eyes from shyness.
For a whole minute after she sat down, an uncomfortable silence hung between them, making Noah more confused by the mont. She definitely still exuded her killing intent directed at him, yet sat there doing absolutely nothing, not speaking. Not even breathing. Well, vampires were dead after all and did not need to breathe, but they still had to do it if they intended to talk.
This odd behavior of Cassandra made Noah confused. Though this silence was beneficial to him, as it was far better than her trying to rip him apart, he could not bear this strange situation for long, especially when his hungry gaze kept traveling all over her body that was intentionally presented to his view. After being teased by the girls for so long, Noah could barely hold himself from trying to jump this vicious woman and hump her, even if it was the last thing he would do. Forcing his eyes away from her wondrous pale body was beyond him.
As it seed that she had no intention of starting the conversation, he had no choice but to start it himself. It seed unlikely for her to just forget him and walk away, as her killing intent had not diminished in the slightest.
“What are you doing?” Asked Noah in a perplexed voice.
“Greeting you in her Nadu pose.” Said Ugy’s smug, excited voice in Noah’s head.
“Greeting Master for the first ti. That is the nadu pose I have chosen.” Half-whispered Cassandra in front of him, clenching her jaw as if he forced her to say it. Her killing intent spiked even stronger.
“The what?” Asked Noah, intending the question to Ugy but unconsciously saying it aloud. He was caught unprepared by Ugy’s sudden words, who had kept silent the entire ti he had had fun with his mates and maids.
“Rule 4: Kajira will always et her master in her “nadu” pose when she greets him, unless ordered otherwise,” said Ugy’s joyous voice.
“It is my first ti eting you as my… Master.” Said Cassandra, every word she spoke increasing the tangibility of her killing intent. “You have not ordered any other pose, so I chose from a few standard poses as per Gorean etiquette.” Said Cassandra, starting to breathe heavily by the end of her sentence.
Although vampires did not need to breathe and did it only to speak, it was another story when they were seething from anger and could not control themselves well. When they lost composure, the long-dead reflexes reawakened without their noticing. This, however, was not helping them in any way, as oxygen seeping into their body from air ruined the blood within their dead bodies at a quicker pace, as a result making them hungry a lot faster.
Humanity has studied the monsters quite well in an attempt to find their weaknesses. As a Noble, Noah learned it from his teachers when he studied. And although adventurers were mostly uneducated, the guild made sure to accumulate knowledge and provide it to the mbers as well.
So vampires, as one of the most renowned monsters, were one of the best-studied species. It was well known that, without a beating heart and dead body reanimated through dark blood magic, vampires could not produce their own blood and needed a constant provision of new blood from sowhere else, as it served as an accumulator of vital energy within their bodies. Of course, human blood was best suited for this purpose.
Noah could not help gulping nervously, seeing Cassandra start to lose her composure from anger. He was not sure how powerful that Gorean slavery program, hypnosis, vow, or whatever it was, could protect him from her attacking him if she beca increasingly hungry from her anger.
“Mufufu. What our bitch ant is, this is her “Serve” pose.” Said Ugy cheerfully. “What a fine bitch we have, eh? Now tell your bitch to give hand. You could use so handjob at the mont. Mufufufu.” Laughed evilly Ugy, as if happy at the sight of his own masterpiece evil plan.
“Shut up!” Said Noah, irritated, intending it to be said only in his head but, being confused by this situation, he once again accidentally said it aloud. Only a second later, he realized how it was seen from Cassandra’s side. She could not see nor hear Ugy. From her point of view, there was only her and him in the room, so this command must have been given to her.
Noah saw her clench her jaw, pressing her lips together as she kept her gaze to the ground. Her face seed tense as her eyes seed to shudder from the force she used to control her anger. Her whole body slightly trembled as if she struggled to clench her fists and stand up, but an unseen weight kept pressing down on her, making her kneel, and all she could do was keep her back straight to preserve at least so of her dignity instead of simply prostrating and bowing down in front of him like an obedient bitch.
Noah did not like it in the slightest. This was against his morals. He knew this was the result of his own doing, and back then he agreed to Ugy’s plan because he feared for his mate’s safety, but now seeing the result of his actions made him angry at himself. This was not the way he treated won. He did not wish to subject his mate's friend to such humiliation.
Noah clenched his fist and jerked his hand for a mont, forgetting that he was still bound, naked, and had a raging erection. All that in front of a woman that must have felt dread from imagining he would be ordering her around to do who knows what with her.
“No wonder she was this angry. It must have been a protective instinct.” Thought Noah, before relaxing his body and taking a heavy breath, exhaling with a sigh.
“I am sorry. It was not ant for you. I was talking to myself.” Said Noah, looking at Cassandra.
For a mont, her trembling stopped, and her brows rose up as if she was confused by his action. Her eyes quickly lifted as if to check on him, but seeing him watch her, she quickly averted them back to the floor.
“Listen, you don’t have to keep that pose.” Said Noah.
“You wish to take another pose, Master?” Cassandra said quietly in a confused voice.
“No. I don’t…I an… You can just relax. No need to kneel, you can just….I don’t know, sit however you want.” Said Noah. He waited for her to change the pose, but she kept her kneeling pose, and after a few seconds Noah realized she would not move.
“Look at .” Said Noah, and Cassandra almost instantly lifted her eyes, glaring at him with a face full of nace, her killing intent spiking imdiately after his words sounded.
“No! Wait. I did not an it as an order. Rather…Yes, I ant it, but I did not an to force you. I…I an, you don’t have to look at if you do not want…” He started to blabber, and from her expression it was clear she did not understand what he wanted from her. Noah closed his eyes and sighed again, once again jerked his hands against the bounds in anger but feeling powerless to do anything.
“Why did she have to leave in this situation in such a state?” Noah thought, his thoughts quickly skipping to Theressa. But then realised that she most likely intended him to accept the situation, to calmly find a solution instead of simply fleeing from the room, having nothing to do with the vicious monster full of anger and fury inside.
Noah opened his eyes and looked at Cassandra once again, seeing a confused expression on her face as she gazed at him in silence.
“Well, this is better than outright hatred," thought Noah.
“Listen, can you please just calm down? I don’t intend to order you or do anything to you.” Said Noah.
However, for so reason his words seed to have a reverse effect, and Cassandra's killing intent flared even stronger, her eyes now peering at him so intensely his skin could feel slight prickles as if she stabbed him with her gaze alone.
“I don’t think this is possible!” Cassandra said through her clenched teeth, as if barely holding back her anger. Then her body began to shake, and her expression scrunched up as if she felt intense pain.
Noah realised that she was like a mad animal caught in a trap, feeling intense pain from its struggle but still biting at anyone who tried to help, bringing even more pain to itself from the struggle.
“No. Wait, I do not want to order you. This whole Master, slave thing, we don’t need it. Can’t you just calm down and listen to calmly? We can find so kind of solution.” Said Noah, perplexed.
“What solution? What are you talking about?” Said Cassandra with anger in her voice and then bit her lip, her body shaking even harder.
“Listen, just calm down, ok?” Said Noah.
“I can’t do it! Who the fuck do you think I am?!” Scread Cassandra and instantly started coughing blood; she lost her balance, falling to the floor, and her body started to beat in an epilepsy-like seizure.
“W..wait.” Muttered Noah in confusion. “Wait. You are hurting yourself. Stop. Calm down!"
“Ahahaha. This was hilarious, User.” Said Ugy cheerfully with a laugh, as if he saw sothing very funny. “Are you done with your bullshit? Now tell her she’s our bitch! A dirty whore that we can do with whatever we want! So she should sit still and wait for our order,” said Ugy with a leer in Noah’s head.
“What! No!” Thought Noah.
“Tell it to her! Co on!” Kept pressing Ugy, with a leery voice.
“No! Fuck you, that’s not what…”
“Just do it! She needs to hear it! Say it. Say she’s our little obedient bitch! Order her to sit and listen to you! Do it!” Said Ugy.
“Stop it! I won’t say such a…”
“Trust , that’s what she wants to hear.” Said Ugy.
“Just fuck off!” Noah said inside his head in anger, feeling confused at Ugy’s assertiveness.
“Aaagh, forget it, I’ll do it myself.” Said Ugy.
“Wait, what? What do you…”
“You’re my bitch. My slave. My fuck thing. I will hurt you and pleasure you however I want, cunt. Now sit still and listen to without doing anything. I need to figure out what to do with you, whore.” Said Ugy’s voice in Noah’s head, but it felt eerily distant, as if he were not talking to Noah but soone else.
Noah’s eyes went wide in surprise as he stared at Cassandra. As if she heard the voice in his head, she imdiately sat upright, returning to her kneeling pose, her seizure stopping as if it had never happened. She looked at Noah with an intense gaze, and her killing intent burned stronger than ever.
“Yes, Master.” Said Cassandra. However, instead of anger or fury, her voice seed cheerful or… happy.
Noah looked at her in confusion, noticing how her skimpy clothes ca totally undone in her seizure, now presenting him with her body in its entire glory, hiding absolutely nothing from his gaze.
His eyes unconsciously flowed down her pale, white, silky skin, down her stomach to her spread-apart legs, taking in the whole beauty of her juicy-like moist vagina presented to him for the view.
Moist? More like flooding. A thought flew through Noah’s mind.
That woman is literally flooding, creating a puddle under herself.
“Hold on! Is this bitch horny?” Said Noah in surprise.
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