An Eye for an Eye (High School DxD)
A/N: An Eye for an Eye was originally written back in February of 2019. Posting it up now for people to enjoy!
Summary: In which everyone acknowledges that Sirzechs' favoritism for his younger sister did the Phenex Clan and Riser in particular dirty. To maintain ties between Phenex and Gremory, the Gremory Clan's representative is willing to do an awful lot. Which is exactly what Riser is hoping for.
Themes: Mind Break, Master/Slave, Marathon Sex, NTR
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He was nervous, but then, who wouldn't be, given the circumstances? Really, it was all about how well one hid one's nervousness and lounging back with a glass of wine in one hand and a smug smirk on his face, Riser Phenex thought he was doing pretty damn well. Even still, he wasn't nearly as placid or calm as the being he sat across from.
Venelana Gremory, the Matriarch of the Gremory Clan, sits opposite with her legs crossed and her hands held in her lap, a soft smile on her face and something akin to pity or even apology in her beautiful violet eyes. Riser hated it. He hated everything about this. But he'd be damned if he didn't try to turn things to his advantage.
"Obviously, you've been wronged, child. Or I would not be here. It is the belief of Lord Gremory and I that you have been treated unfairly at every turn by our son and daughter. Things have obviously become untenable, and the original marriage agreement will never happen now, but that does not mean we cannot make things right. I assume you have something you want, or you would not have asked to be the one to meet with me. Please, tell me what it is the Gremory Clan can do for you."
Riser's heart is pounding in his chest, even as he bristles a little bit at being called a child. And yet... and yet the woman before him is thousands of years older. This is Venelana Gremory, formerly Venelana Bael, the eldest daughter of the House of Bael. He still remembered Rias' Power of Destruction well enough, and there was no doubt in his mind that the Gremory Matriarch would command even more control over such a thing.
Even still, he had indeed demanded, not asked, to be the Phenex representative at this meeting. The moment that he'd heard just who the Gremory were sending as their representative, he'd barged into his father's office and told the Lord Phenex what an affront it was that Lord Gremory couldn't even come himself and had to send his wife in his place. Then, he'd leveraged that to gain the right to take his father's place, as Venelana was taking her husband's.
Under normal circumstances, sending Riser, the third son, would have been an even graver insult. But it was he who had been insulted, he who had been victimized by the Lucifer and by Rias Gremory. It was he who had had his honor impugned upon, and he who had tried with all his might to protect the deal made between their two houses. Put bluntly, Riser knew that Venelana would not think twice about having to negotiate with him. At the same time, he had also been somewhat prepared for her to treat him like a child. Though outright CALLING him one was a step too far, in his mind.
"... You agree then, that I've been wronged. You agree that the Phenex Clan, and more specifically me, deserve to be compensated for this miscarriage of justice?"
Venelana's smile never shifts, her face never changes... but she does incline her head in acknowledgment of his words. Riser has to tightly control himself to keep from shaking, not in fear, but in anticipation.
"I have been denied my wife. And as you say, that marriage will never happen now. But that's fine. I don't want Rias, not anymore. I want you."
Finally, he gets a reaction. It's not necessarily a good one though. Venelana's eyes flash with something dangerous, even as her smile freezes in place on her face. Her entire countenance becomes frigid.
"Is that so?"
But Riser isn't going to be cowed now, not when he's come so far to try to make this happen. If he dies, he dies. He's tired of being yanked around.
"Yes. Unequivocally. Your daughter has insulted me at every turn. Your son has played favorites at the expense of my clan. My father has entrusted me with full bargaining power for these negotiations, as I'm sure your husband has done for you. The long friendship and alliance between Gremory and Phenex need not be broken over this... but if you do not agree to my demands, I cannot see how things will not crumble before our eyes... and then how will the rest of the underworld see the Gremory, when the full details of what transpired get out?"
Whatever reaction Riser is expecting from his minor tirade, having Venelana reach up and slip the straps of her dress off her otherwise bared shoulders one at a time is not it. As she pulls down her dress and lets her breasts fall free, the Lady Gremory stands up, looking down at him with that same smile still fixed on her face, but with the eyes of someone gazing upon an insect.
"Is this what you wish, child? Is this truly all you want? To lay with me? If that is what the Phenex Clan requires... then let it be done."
Riser slowly stands as well, forcing himself not to show his nervousness as he straightens to his full height, which thankfully, puts him a few inches over the older female devil. She's already looking down upon him metaphorically, he doesn't need it to be literal too. This is it... he has a foot in the door. But they both know what Venelana is truly saying in this moment, even as she stands there with her breasts exposed, not even remotely bothered by the fact that he can see her chest in all its gorgeous glory.
If he goes back to his father with just this, if all he has is a roll in the hay with Venelana Gremory for their troubles... then Lord Phenex will never respect his son, ever again. And yet, for a chance like this? Riser couldn't give less of a fuck.
"Then show me. Show me all of you, and we can begin. However... we don't stop until I SAY we stop, understand?"
He only catches it because he's watching her so closely, but Venelana's eyes do widen imperceptibly, as if surprised that his audacity can carry him this far. Then it's gone though, and she's inclining her head in agreement.
"Very well. If this is what the Phenex Clan requires of the Gremory Clan... let it be so."
With that slightly-changed repeat of her earlier declaration, Venelana Gremory begins to strip, right before his eyes. Her dress is already around her waist, so its not hard for her to push it the rest of the way down and step out of it. Then, all she's wearing is panties and her heeled sandals. Her thumbs hook into the waistband of said panties, and Riser watches with held breath as the beautiful brunette slides the underwear down her shapely, creamy legs, and then off of her feet.
She kicks off her sandals last, and then straightens up again, standing before him with every last inch of her perfect body on display. From her full, large breasts that aren't experiencing a single ounce of sag, to her wide, child-bearing hips that have given birth to two children over the centuries, to the trimmed bush right above her slit, tucked between her thighs as it is. She makes no attempt to be sexy or sultry in her efforts, no attempt to seduce him.
There's no need. They both know he's going to do what he's going to do regardless, and privately, Riser admires her strength, just a little. It reminds him of some of his peerage members, and how hard he had to work to make them bend to his will. Not that even his Queen, Yubelluna, can compare to the challenge before him now.
Still, Riser is confident. He would not have tried for this if he was not confident. Stepping around the table that had sat between them, Riser gestures for Venelana to join him. She does so, hands at her sides as they stop before one another. Her placid smile from before is still affixed in place, and she looks at him with eyes that are even more pitying than before.
"Is it all you thought it would be, child?"
Riser scowls at that.
"I am not a child. I am certainly not your child."
And then he reaches out to touch her before she can respond. The instinct to just grab and squeeze, to punish her for her obstinance... its strong. But Riser knows better than that. He's had quite a lot of years of practice across quite a lot of women, albeit most of them younger then this one... still, he knows the difference in benefits between negative and positive reinforcement, and knows that while one leads to short-term gains, to get long-term results, the other must be equally applied.
So, when Riser's fingers make contact with Venelana Gremory's nipple, they do not pinch or pull or twist or tug. Instead, he rolls her teat between his index finger and thumb quite expertly, pressing in on certain points in just the right way. And to his pleasure, he gets a reaction. Venelana had her mouth open to reply, probably rebuking him and reminding him that to her, he IS a child... but Riser has cut her off, and instead, her breath hitches for all of a millisecond as she feels a surprise burst of pleasure from his ministrations.
Only for a millisecond though, and then she realizes what she's doing and immediately closes her mouth, regaining her placid calm and outward façade. Even still, Riser sees the crack for what it is, and knows in that moment that he can do this... he can succeed. Reaching up with his other hand, Riser begins to caress Venelana's other breast as well. He works it over with his fingers, always gentle and tender, and altogether, explorative.Fiind updated novels at novelhall.com
No two women are the same, Riser knows this quite well. With a peerage designed to be filled with unique female individuals to operate as his harem, Riser has plenty of experience with different types of the fairer sex, as well as all their quirks and all their desires. If the marriage had happened as planned, Riser would have been doing this with Rias on their wedding night, exploring her body, mapping out what brought her pleasure, and using it to slowly take control, to make her yearn for him and long for him.
It would have been a lot easier with the red head who had until recently been his fiancé, rather than her mother... but Riser would not be denied, and as far as revenge went, this would be fucking spectacular. To her credit though, Venelana doesn't give nearly as much of a reaction to his continued molestation of her chest as she did at the beginning. Instead, its in the smallest of movements that Riser has to take his cues. Even then, she manages to bring herself under control, that placid smile back on her face as she makes eye contact with him.
"Are you enjoying yourself?"
She doesn't call him a child outright this time, which Riser considers progress. However, her condescending tone is enough to raise his hackles. Riser grins and slides his hands from her breasts to her hips, turning her away from him.
He doesn't need to do anything this time. Venelana immediately responds, eyes flickering like they want to roll back in her head again, tongue slipping in and out of her mouth constantly as if she's not sure what to do with it.
"Yesss... e-eye for an eye... I'm... I'm yours. I'm your filthy little devil slut. A-All yours... my husband won't care. Doesn't... doesn't even touch m-me anymore!"
Hm, it was interesting to hear that, interesting to now have confirmation of his earlier beliefs. Part of Riser feels like this triumph is slightly poisoned by the fact that Lady Gremory isn't good enough for Lord Gremory anymore... but at the same time, this is still a massive accomplishment, all the same. And if nothing else, turning this condescending bitch into his plaything makes him very, VERY happy indeed.
"I am your Master."
He punctuates that statement with a thrust, and Venelana moans throatily as she responds.
"You... are my M-Master!"
"You are my slave."
"I-I am your slave!"
Grinning, Riser reaches out and grabs one of her bouncing, jiggling titties and gives it a vicious squeeze. Venelana responds by crying out wantonly and orgasming on the spot, her inner walls clenching and squeezing down hard around his conquering cock.
"That's a good girl. Good girls get rewards... what does my slave ask of me?"
Venelana doesn't even hesitate, doesn't even think about it.
"Please! Please Master, cum inside of me! Please, fill my womb with your seed!"
And so, finally letting up on his ironclad control, Riser proceeds to do just that. Days after their sex marathon began, he finally cums inside of Venelana Gremory, filling her with one of the most satisfying ejaculations of his entire life. The broken Lady Gremory's eyes do roll back in her head at that point, and her tongue sticks straight out of her mouth as her back arches and she orgasms EXPLOSIVELY from the sensation. She'd been waiting for it so long that it became her entire world, that it became her focus... and now? Now that she has it, she's his forever.
Pulling out of the mind-broken devil, Riser smirks down at her, well-pleased with himself. Rias could have her freedom, she could have that idiot mongrel as her lover. He'd taken his revenge on the bitch for spurning him. He'd taken her mother.
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The next day, Riser walks into the parlor of his mansion and has to stop for a moment at the sight before him. It's a gorgeous thing indeed, to see the vaunted Lady Venelana Gremory... in a sexy maid outfit, cleaning. With a skirt shorter than her fat ass and a neckline that shows off pretty much everything of her chest that lies above the nipple, Venelana looks one hundred percent like the slutty maid she now is, rather than the Lady she once was.
There was of course still the matter of making things official and seeing her divorce to Lord Gremory finalized so that she could begin her service to Riser in full... but they'd both been given an entire week for these 'negotiations', so that was still in the future. Riser had no doubt that shit would hit the fan... but he had the original Ruin Princess on his side now. He wasn't all that worried.
Moving somewhat silently through the parlor, Riser sneaks up on his new maid from behind as she's humming to herself and dusting a piece of furniture. Then, he reaches out and grabs her, wrapping his arms around her body and groping her chest, just like that. He can tell immediately that despite his quiet approach, she definitely knew he was there.
That doesn't stop the big-chested beauty from playing along though, letting out a slightly fake yelp, followed by a very real moan as he pulls her maid outfit down and lets her titties pop free, groping them directly.
"Ooh, Master~ d-did I do something wrong? Are you not happy with my work?"
Riser considers the question for the moment. There's always the dungeon and flogging his new maid does have its appeal... but no, that can come later. Right now, he's looking for some instant gratification.
"You're fine, I just have something else for you to clean. Get on your knees."
As the once-proud former Lady Gremory turns and kneels before him, her tits still hanging out of her skimpy maid outfit quite obscenely, Riser's grin has become positively vicious. He gestures at his crotch, and Venelana hurries to unbuckle his belt and unbutton his pants, tugging them down and then his boxers as well. As his cock swings up from its confines, she makes no effort to avoid it slapping her in the face, and she even gasps with delight as it does so, nuzzling it with all her heart.
The brunette then takes his length in one hand while the other moves beneath it to expertly massage his balls. Riser marvels at the fact that her husband neglected her enough to make breaking this bitch to his will so easy, even as Venelana, her violet eyes never leaving his face, descends upon his cockhead with her mouth, opening wide and slipping him between her lips.
Briefly, she sucks on just the tip of Riser's member, swirling her tongue around the bulbous head of his length as she strokes the rest of his shaft with her smooth, creamy palm. Then, she shifts her hand to the base of Riser's dick and begins to slide her mouth further and further down his member. Riser brings a hand up as well, and places it atop Venelana's head.
"That's it, slut. Just like that."
He grins down at her as she looks up at him, eyes focused on his face, on making sure she's making him happy. She swallows down his member, repressing her gag reflex with the ease of a woman who has quite a lot of time on him, and Riser groans as the MILF takes him down her esophagus and gullet, until eventually, her lips suction around the base of his cock, her hand falling away entirely.
That's the moment when Riser tightens his grip on her brunette locks and holds her there, forcing her to stay. Venelana's violet eyes begin to water, and after a few moments she starts to choke, but she doesn't fight back, doesn't try to resist. Luxuriating in that power for just a brief moment more, Riser lets her up after, allowing her to get some air into herself again, before forcing her back down once more. Then, he grabs hold of her head with both hands and begins to face fuck her, right then and there.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
As Riser luxuriates in the tight, spasming feel of Venelana Gremory's throat flexing around his member, her drool collects on her chin and then falls down onto her massive, jiggling mammaries. Grinning at the sight, Riser Phenex doesn't let up in giving the Gremory woman everything he has, not even for a moment.
Now that she's broken, now that she's his, Riser doesn't hold himself back verbally either. Eyes twinkling, the devil looks down at his new maid and chuckles darkly as he lets her in on a little secret.
"We're just getting started."
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