Chapter 466 Mission Of The Succubus (4)

The clinking of glass slowly wafted through the air, and as she pulled my chin down, obviously gesturing for me to open my mouth, I kept my mouth shut.

I could smell what that liquid was, and even though I was a succubus who was resistant to aphrodisiacs, this one was on a completely different level.

If I drank that potion, I would end up losing my sanity as I could already tell what the woman was about to do.

She was going to feed me the aphrodisiac and watch me beg for some kind of mercy since masturbation rarely helps with sating the perplexing desire of an aphrodisiac.

But, it seems denying her orders once wasn't the best way to go about this… as I soon came to regret my actions.

Suddenly, she bent down and grabbed a fistful of my hair, pulling me towards her cold eyes that almost glared a hole through my forehead.

As I shivered with fear, fearing that she might actually kill me right now, I attempted to get away, but she yanked me back with the chain of ice.

"Chain her up," The queen coldly muttered, and a few of the surrounding servants tied my hands behind my back with a large chain.

I attempted to squirm out of it, but they had tied it way too tightly. It was even to the point that it felt like the individual links were pinching my wrists.

"Now, open your mouth. Now," She ordered, and slowly, my lips opened up, and I let her dump the entire vial of aphrodisiac down my throat.

As I swallowed it, the slightly sweet and tangy taste ventured throughout my stomach, eventually releasing a small gas that penetrated the lining of my stomach and spread to my spine, injecting itself into my own brain.

My body immediately began to heat up, and my legs went limp as soon as I began to pant like a dog in heat.

"Good… now, look up at me," The woman ordered, and so I slowly raised my head, my slightly teary eyes trailing up her gorgeous body.

"Now, you will stay like that for the rest of the night, and you shall reflect upon your actions," The woman muttered before flicking the chain off her wrist and attaching it to the poles holding up the canopy of her massive king-sized bed.

I was unable to move from that single spot as the chain would always pull me back, and now I was actually really made since this was something only an insane person would do… well, I should've been aware of that from the start.

"That's a nice look you have there… Let's see how long it takes you to break that beautiful expression of yours," The woman chuckled before dismissing all of her servants and climbing into bed.

That entire night, I had to suffer through the induced heat that ate away at the inside of my body.

It was like the worst itch you could imagine, but you couldn't even scratch it because your hands were tied behind your back.

And by the time the sun rose, I had only gotten a few hours of sleep as, towards the end, the aphrodisiac began to die down.

Though, I still needed to make the woman believe that I wasn't instantly giving in to her in order to clear myself of any suspicion.

"Hah… hah… hah… You fucking bitch," I muttered through heavy breaths as the woman slowly woke up, and her cold eyes landed on me.

She ignored me as she did her morning routine of taking a light warm bath, brushing her teeth, gargling some mouthwash, moisturizing her already flawless skin, and then changing into some light clothes for the morning.

"Hmmm… Well, I was hoping you would be obedient by the morning… but you demonic bastards really are some tough nuts to crack," The woman muttered, her expression warping into that of a sadistic smile.

As she walked up to me, the sound of her heels clicking against the floor resounded through the room, and once she grabbed the icy chain hindering me from moving any further, she tugged me towards her.

"That's a nice look," She muttered, bending down and sliding her finger across the underside of my chin.

"Haven't you had enough?" I panted, but the queen refused to answer me as she dragged me across the floor, but just as I was about to get up, she pushed me onto my hands and knees.

"Crawl, sweetie,"

Through this humiliation, my anger and hatred towards this woman skyrocketed as, even though nobody could judge me as the personal slave of this tyrant, just the humiliation of being displayed as a toy throughout her hundreds of meetings was more than enough for me gnash my teeth together.

That night, she fed me another aphrodisiac, using her fearful factor to force my mouth open again and force me to swallow it.

I wallowed in my own heat, and over the course of the next week, I felt my mind go numb from the aphrodisiac continuously flowing throughout my body during the day, and with the lack of sleep, this numbness was only increased.

Until finally, on the last day of the week, when she finally got a break from all of her work, she hopped out of bed and looked at me, panting with my tongue out.

"Today is my favorite day of the week. I finally get a break… and now that you have also broken, we can have as much fun as we would like," The queen lightly cheered before grabbing the icy chain and pulling me, my body instinctually following her as we exited the room.

As we walked through the hallway, the queen took tiny glances at me and eventually just stood there, staring into my soul as if waiting for something.

And as if my body knew exactly what to do again, I crawled up to her and hugged her legs, looking up at her sadistic expression with teary eyes.

"P-Please… Q-Queen… h-have mercy," I stuttered, and this wasn't even part of my plan but was from the true and utter despair I had been put through for the past week.

Even so, if I didn't give up now, I would've broken entirely, unable to even complete my mission.

"Queen? Am I just a queen?" She asked, bending down and patting the top of my head, sending a shiver down my spine as that hand trailed down my face and onto my neck where the thick icy collar was.

"M-Master, I'm sorry. Please forgive me for being such a whiny whore… A-Allow me to make it up to you," I muttered before bending down, though the queen quickly pushed my head away and walked me through the halls once again.

I continued to beg, but my cries of mercy wouldn't reach her as she finally dragged me to the throne room, where some light snacks were spread out.

She normally didn't have breakfast, but I guess on her rest days, she was finally able to eat a bit in the morning.

I had been fed normal food these past few days, and it was quite large portions, showing just how much she actually cared to make me her loyal slave.

She led me up the steps and finally sat down on her throne, staring down at the servants who were ready to follow any of her commands.

I attempted to take my spot right next to her throne once again, but this time she yanked me in between her legs.

"Go ahead," She ordered, and so I slowly reached out my tongue as she pressed my head further into her.

…

I was her toy for practically half the day, being teased, edged, and toyed around with, and no matter how much begging I did, she wouldn't let me release.

But, finally, around three in the afternoon, everything ended as she let me release, and I just laid there, writhing in my own pleasure.

For the first time in a week, I felt truly relaxed, causing me to fall asleep at the feet of my new Master, who I reluctantly followed.

And upon waking up, I was greeted by her small smirk as she held me in her lap like I was a child.

"Are you sure you don't want to sleep more?" She asked as she held me in her soft grasp, my head laying against her collarbone.

Soft… she was too soft… I felt so safe in her embrace that I could barely bring myself to even open my eyes.

"No… I-I'm hungry," I stuttered, and the woman slowly smiled again as she reached to the servant next to her, who presented a plate of warm cookies.

Slowly, she brought the cookies to my mouth, and even though I was a bit embarrassed by the fact she was feeding me, I still opened my mouth.

"Good girl," She praised me, and I felt my mind slowly drift off again into a peaceful nap.