Tales of a Seductress

TOAD – Chapter 89

It was early in the morning when a wagon pulled out of the forest into a small clearing. However, the travelers were immediately stopped by a group of armed men. They surrounded the wagon and the half dozen men. There was an overwhelming amount of people. Some were up in the trees while others were on the ground. There was at least one arrow trained on every one of the travelers. As the wagon slowed, a group of well-armored men walked out in front of it with confidence.

“Halt!” A well-dressed man with a sword in front shouted. “Stop your cart and lower your weapons.”

“What is the meaning of this?” The leader controlling the wagon demanded as he made sure his horses remained put.

“What is your business here?” The armed man demanded.

“This was the location we were directed to come!” He cursed. “We were instructed to bring some girl here.”

The apparent leader wore a grim expression as he whispered to one of his subordinates. “Let the general know that the package has arrived.”

“Look, I don’t want any trouble.” The driver stated. “I just want to take my money and leave.”

The man on the ground eyed him suspiciously for a moment, but when his subordinate returned and whispered, he gave a nod to his men and they moved aside.

“Proceed forward slowly.”

“The money…”

“You will get your money after we’ve secured the cargo.” He declared.

The driver looked like he wanted to argue, but with so many soldiers around, he had no choice but to strike his reigns and continue forward. Slowly, they crossed the clearing, but as the bushes pulled away, rather than return to the forest they came out into a camp. There were hundreds of tents, all put up in a uniform and controlled manner. It was a small army hidden in the forest.

“I don’t like this.” One of the men riding aside the wagon hissed to the rider. “All of this for just some woman?”

“Shut it!” The driver hissed back. “It’s not like we can turn back now. We unload her and then we leave.”

One of the guards they were passing that seemed to overhear snorted. Most of the others watched them extremely warily and kept their distance. The group was directed into a spacing that signified the middle of the camp. The tents seemed to be all set up around this central point. The soldiers in various levels of dress all stopped to watch the wagon. Some were maintaining or fixing armor and weapons, while others were merely resting. The biggest tent in the camp opened up and a man in fine silk walked out with confidence.

“Park and dismount.” He ordered.

At the weapon’s point, the group of adventurers was brought away from the carriage. They were patted down and their weapons were taken.

“What is the meaning of this?” the driver demanded.

“It’s just a precaution.” He responded with a wave of his hand. “We’ve been warned about the… danger of this cargo.”

He shook his head in disbelief. “She’s just a woman.”

“She isn’t just a woman. She’s a dangerous monster. She is still unconscious?”

“Of course, my lord.” He glared at one of the younger guards. “You checked, right?”

“Y-yes, I did.” The boy stepped forward and nodded enthusiastically. “She is completely knocked out.”

The finely-dressed lord didn’t look convinced. He nodded to one of his soldiers. “Check her, remember! No contact!”

The man gulped and then went around to the back of the wagon. He pulled out a spear, turning the blunt in toward the bed of the wagon. Like he was poking a tiger, he approached the form lying like a sack in the back of the wagon. He brought the pole out and poked her chest, then took a step back like she might suddenly leap at him.

“I-it’s tied up!” He shouted.

“Th-they say, even if she looks restrained…” The man spoke uncertainly.”

“It’s just a girl!” The driver cried in disbelief. “Besides, we gave her all of that drug we were provided. She’s out like a log. She probably won’t wake up for a week.”

The lord looked annoyed and glared at the driver. “Your men, carry her into the tent.”

The driver raised his eyebrows, but when the lord stuck out his chin, the man pointed to two of his most muscular men. They walked up into the carriage, passing the one with the spear who looked relieved it wasn’t them. They picked the woman up like a sake. One lifting her feet and the other lifting her arms. They carried her off the wagon and she didn’t seem to move at all.

The lord let out a sigh of relief, heading off to a prepared tent. He and two of his guards followed the two men holding the woman, the driver traveling with them. Stopping at the entrance flap, he turned back to the rest of the camp.

“Guard this entrance. No one in or out without my expressed order.” He declared before heading in with two guards.

“We’ve delivered the girl, where is our mone-“

“First, put her down there, yes, those chains put them on her.” The lord declared while staying near the edge of the inside of the tent.

The driver made an irritated noise, but he nodded to the two men carrying the girl. The two men dropped her in the middle of the tent. The tent made a large room that was otherwise empty but had two massive stakes buried in the ground with iron chains on them. The two men did as they were asked chaining her up tightly. Only then did the lord seem to relax a bit.

“Is all of this necessary?” The driver asked oddly. “I’m the leader of this party. We’ve been functioning for ten years now, and I’ve never seen so much care taken, even when we were transporting basilisk eggs.”

The well-dressed lord shook his head bitterly. “You don’t seem to understand. You’re lucky she’s knocked out. If she was awake…”

He instinctively reached for a jewel around his neck. He shook slightly, whispering a prayer under his breath.

“Alright, how about my money…” The leader approached the lord.

“Oops.” One of the adventuring party tripped a guard while passing him.

At the same time, the other had moved behind and shoved the other guard. Both ended up falling into the center of the tent.

“What-” The lord began to ask before the lead adventurer punched him in the face.

My eyes opened and I reach out. The locks on me came undone instantly as my hands grabbed onto the two soldiers falling on me. One had got an ankle, while the other I was able to grab by the neck of his armor.

“You’re mine,” I whispered.

Since armor wasn’t skin-to-skin contact, I kissed the guard. Immediately, I turned them both into puppets. As this happened, the adventuring party all piled onto the surprised noble still recovering from his sucker punch. Without regard for their safety, they ripped the necklace off of him and forced him down to the ground. Although the man might have been formidable, sometimes strength defeated any technique, and he with two men bloodied, they had forced him to the ground.

“Why are you doing this?” he screamed.

“Mistress commands us.” The leader of the party spoke with eyes filled with devotion.

“Soon, she will be your mistress as well.”

“Join us.” The last hissed.

Their words only made him fight harder. He continued to struggle and shout until he saw a naked footstep near his face. His yelling stopped and his eyes widened as he followed his gaze up to my body. I wasn’t dressed in much more than rags, the little bit I could gather to protect my modesty. I wasn’t like Min who could take any fabric and turn it into a pretty dress. I required other people to do that kind of work. Unfortunately, the men who had kidnapped me weren’t equipped for the task either. It didn’t matter, dressed or naked, my presence was at a level that no man who saw me could turn away. Next to me were his guards who were now ignoring him and staring at me with devotion.

“P-please…” He begged, his teeth shaking as he spoke.

“Is your army demon? Or human?” I asked. “You all look the same to me. I saw a few horns, but it stands to reason if a human army was moving in demon territory they might recruit a few demons or even wear fake horns.”

“W-we’re demons!” He cried out. “Please, Lord Tigon will pay for my release.”

“Will he now?” I smirked, kneeling next to him and reaching out. “I guess I’ll know in a moment.”

His face jerked away from my hand with horror, but my men grabbed his head and forced him to look at me. His face was red with exertion, but my finger still landed on his face. Even though I didn’t activate my power, his face grew slack as if he already had given up all hope. That was probably the first honest thing he had said. I released my power, and he snapped open again. This time, they held a far more appreciative look. I nodded to the other men, and they got off of him and stepped to the side.

“P-please…” he said once again, but he put his head down and started kissing my feet. “Please let me serve you, mistress.”

“Get up… aren’t you in charge here?” I used my foot to kick his face away.

He looked in ecstasy, quickly getting up. I could see a tent forming in his pants. How pathetic. At least my other servants could keep it in their pants. Of course, that was because I had already had fun with each of them before even arriving here. They had all had a chance to drain their baby batter on or inside me. I licked my lips, wondering if I should play while I work. After all, all work and no play made me very cross.

I kicked him as he tried to get up, forcing him back on the ground. “Take off your pants and tell me your secrets.”

He eagerly took off his pants while words flooded from his mouth. “I love raping women! The younger, the better, but I also like forcing a woman to perform in front of her partner. I once had one of my private’s wives in front of him…”

“Not those secrets!” I hissed. “If I wanted your sexual history, I’d just Analyze it. Tcht… your dick is tiny too.”

I had spent the last few weeks having sex with the nastiest imprisoned men the demon realm could produce. I had heard stories far more horrifying by men far more deranged. However, that presumed he had a big dick. Feeling a bit of anger that my sexual proclivities wouldn’t be satisfied, I lifted my bare foot and stomped on his balls.

His balls squished under my feet, his little pecker sliding between my big toe and second toe. I was surprised by the feeling. It was warm and squishy, and rather than his dick becoming soft under the torture, it seemed to grow even harder, if not bigger.

“Ahh... yes… yes. Mistress… thank you!” He moaned.

I jumped back slightly, feeling both repulsed and a bit curious. I had kicked him in the balls hard enough he should have been keeled over, but he still had his legs spread and his dick at full mast, however short that mast was.

“Tell me everything about your army,” I spoke, lifting my foot.

Slowly, I put the back of my heel on his dick and pressed down. He began to pant excitedly. Using my toes, I squeezed and crushed his balls while he writhed and screamed. Meanwhile, he continued to speak about his unit. He told me how many there were, their places, who was easiest to control, and more. When he finally told me who sent him, I paused for a bit but finally nodded. It sounded about what I expected.

As I took in his information, I continued to dig my heel into him. He thrust himself up into my foot. I clamped down hard and continued squeezing his testicles. This only made him scream louder. Tears were streaming out of his eyes. His screams were becoming more animalistic; he sounded like a wounded animal.

"Don't stop," he pleaded. "Please don't stop!"

The pleasure was so intense that it overwhelmed him. His body spasmed as waves of pleasure coursed through him. The most pleasurable moment of his life, and I barely even paid attention. He suddenly let out a howl as I felt one of his balls pop. I had been pushing down way too hard. As he shrieked, I was about to say something, but I felt hot stuff suddenly splash across my foot. I expected to see blood, but instead, my foot and leg were carpeted in white.

He collapsed on the floor, a gasping sweaty mess. I looked at my foot covered in white jizz and made a face. I lifted it toward him.

“Lick it off.”

I thought he might need some time to recover, but I felt his tongue moving all over my foot. When I pulled away, I was just about to berate him for shooting his load without satisfying me, but that’s when I realized I wasn’t all that horny. I reached down and touched myself.

“I came?” I licked my fingers.

At some point, while hurting him, I had seemingly cum. I felt very relaxed. I was a Master of sex, and yet it still didn’t mean I couldn’t learn something new about my sexuality.

“Mistress…” even though his balls were black and blue, he was staring at me with absolute devotion.

“Put your pants on. Your troops are probably wondering what’s taking so long. Ease their worry, and then start bringing one at a time to me. Won’t get to have fun, unfortunately. We need to make this quick. I have a wedding to attend.”