Let's Train Heroine - Chapter 376

Chapter 376: Heroine Want to Do Extreme Things With Her Enemy
In this new region, many people from the Frostflower Region had arrived.

Lucan, Maris, Bing, Nyx, Virnda, Lucan’s two sisters, his mother, his niece, as well as Maris’s elder sister and mother, were all present.

Besides them, Aurelia was also in the region, but Lucan and Maris didn’t know where she was. As for Julia, Hima, Olive, and Rina, they stayed back.

The reason why Lucan, Maris, and the others couldn’t train in the Semi-Region was that it didn’t support them. They were even required to seal their abilities.

All of Lucan and Maris’s relatives decided to do different things while they were here, same with Nyx and Virnda.

Lucan and Maris joined an office that was just a fun place.

Lucan and Maris were at home, and Maris was watching the recording of she, Lucan and Virnda did to Nyx last time. She decided that she wanted to do it again but this time, even more extreme. She told Lucan and they made plans and all things.

However, all plans thrown away as Lucan realise that, Nyx was little bit of interested into this type of stuff. It took bit of work but he managed to get through Nyx and make her do what he want. Not everything but she listened to many of things he asked her.

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Nyx sat down gingerly in her chair, gasping a little at sharp tug on her nipples and the odd sensations in her ass. What started as a twinge of pain quickly melted into something else. She felt the jolts of electricity under her skin, zinging around and pooling right between her legs. She was so wet, so needy, it took so much effort not to grind her swollen pussy into the padded chair under her. But she didn’t, because she knew Lucan wouldn’t want her to touch herself without asking. Grinding counted.

She pulled the chat back up on her screen, biting her lip against the smile when she saw he’d messaged again.

Lucan: Tell me when it’s in.

Nyx: Yes, Sir. I put it in. It felt so strange, it hurt a little, but I relaxed like you said and got it in.

Lucan: You used the small one, right? How does it feel?

Nyx: Yes, Sir, the small one. It feels weird, but good. It burns a little.

Lucan: I bet we can work you up to the bigger one in the set tonight.

Nyx: I would like to try.

Lucan: Even though it hurt?

Nyx’s fingers hovered over the keys as she tried to figure out how to answer his question. When she saw he was typing again, she paused to let him speak.

Lucan: Are the clamps on, too? Do you like the pain, kitten?

Nyx breathed in slowly, taking stock of her body.

No one would ever know, even if they could somehow see into her second-floor apartment windows, that she had a plug in her ass and little nipple clamps adorning the tips of her round breasts. She’d put her pajamas back on after doing as he’d instructed, and sat at her computer with those invisible adornments that were making her wetter by the moment.

Did she like the pain? Yes and no. She didn’t love the sensation of pain itself, she wasn’t a masochist, which was something Lucan knew already. But at the same time, she did like this pain because of what it was designed to do.

The stinging bite on her nipples and the way the tight ring of her ass spasmed lightly around the unyielding plastic of the plug kept her attention on those areas of her body. It made her aware of herself; it was not ignorable. It was a foreign feeling, and the illicit thrill of using clamps and an anal plug for the first time… and knowing that she was doing it because he’d told her to only added to the excitement.

Her blood pounded, giving her clit its own frustrating little heartbeat. She needed some relief, some release.

Nyx: I think… I do like it. But because I like doing things for you. I like that you are making me test my limits. I want to please you.

Lucan: Good. The fact that you want to does please me. Are you excited for next step?

Nyx: So excited.

Lucan: You’re welcome. Wear this plug for an hour, then fuck your ass with it slowly and try to take the next size. I’d like you to wear that larger sized plug for your ride to my house, so work yourself up to wearing it for a few hours at a time.

Nyx felt herself blush. The thought of willingly sodomizing herself at his command, and then meeting him at the end of the week, the men that used be her enemy… She was almost breathless with desire and her face heated already at the thought of having such a dirty thing. She adjusted the clamps on her nipples, enjoying the additional bite of pain and pretending he’d urged her to do it.

Nyx: That’s going to make the ride so uncomfortable.

Lucan: That’s the point. All your holes will be mine and I want it to feel like a relief when I finally take them.

Nyx frowned a little at that. She didn’t quite understand what he meant, but he was sometimes cryptic.

Her eyes drifted shut as she focused on the first part–all her holes would be his. It filled her with delicious, breathless kind of excitement. Being owned… having no say in how or where he fucked her… Even if it was just for the weekend, the thought of this pretend game where she got to temporarily become nothing more than his Slut was mind-bendingly arousing. She almost reached down to touch herself–her pussy felt so, so empty next to the sensation of fullness in her ass–but stopped herself.

Nyx: Can I cum tonight?

Lucan: No. Not until we meet.

Nyx’s frown deepened. Well, that simply wasn’t happening. She rocked her hips forward, nearly hissing as the soft texture of her flannel pajama bottoms brushed her engorged, sensitive clit.

Lucan: Remember–wear the plug for an hour, fuck yourself with it, go up a size. I have to go now. Everything that you do, everything that happens, remember that it’s all for me. Be a good girl.

Nyx: I will. Good night then, Sir.