The Impregnation Theory

Gray had gotten to bad situations in his life, and a part of him thought he had gotten used to it. But standing beside a table while looking at one angry woman with five years of military skills and another with a hostage and a blade made him rethink his statement.

“Calm down my lady,” Atena seemed to go with reason. “The man you call your husband assaulted me.”

“Assaulted?” Gray snapped, opening the drawer and grabbing the knife. “I provided you with an opportunity and asked if you could do it. But you…” He pointed the blade. “Assaulted me first. And I hope you know the consequences of assaulting a noble.”

Aisha gave Atena a wry glance. “You are just a dumb peasant, we are nobles. If Gray requested you to do something then you could have refused, not attacked him.”

“B-but he-”

“Where are sweets?” Anna giggled, not having the least bit of understanding about the situation, but before she could walk, Aisha grabbed her by the hand.

“You’ll get your sweets soon girl!” Aisha smiled and showed her the knife. “But your sister’s actions will judge whether you’ll get the sweets or the blade first.”

Anna looked wide-eyed at the blade. “Oooh! Pointy!”

“Wait, Anna!” Atena called. “We’re leaving.”

Anna’s face fell. “Really? I want to eat sweets.”

“No sweets,” Atena glared at Gray. “We’re leaving.”

“Wait,” Aisha clutched the girl tight. “You think you can just assault a noble and walk out of the house? Your sister is going to get her sweets. And if something happens to Gray within those moments I will feed you your sister's guts!”

“What’s guts?” Anna looked amazed.

Aisha smiled. “Oh, you’ll see.”

They left, both looking happy for different reasons. When their voices faded along the corridor, Atena turned to Gray. “You are a dog.”

Gray frowned. “You know, I’m not having my best time these days. When I picked on this life it was very sweet, but now everybody wants something from me, and I’m pretty pissed. And you just added fuel to the fire.”

He kept the knife and moved his hand to the bell beside the bookcase.

“When I ring this, there will be at least half a dozen guards rushing here. And when I tell them what happened, they’ll be taking you to the coldest cells of the Prison Aslo. Your sister will live alone, and you will live sucking the dick of every man who hasn’t cleaned their cock in years.”

Atena gave a snarky smile. “I’ll tell them what you said to me.”

“And you think they’ll believe you? Even if they believe you, do you think they’ll arrest me?”

“You can’t be sure of that.”

“Oh, I can. Because I was once a peasant like you, and this world would be a much better place if I had someone to go report my troubles to. So, cock-sucking for eternity without seeing your sister ever again, or apologizing for what you’ve done?”

Atena’s smile faded away. Her fists were clenched, but she didn’t move. After a moment, she gave a sigh and then bowed down. “I’m sorry for what I’ve done…sir. But I refuse to work with you, and I would leave now.”

“Sure, but after you accept the punishment.”

“Wait, what punishment?”

“Did you really think I’ll let you go after humiliating me like that? You must be punished,” Gray removed the belt on his pants. The one made with good leather. “But instead of rotting for eternity in prison, it will be a quick punishment by me.”

Atena looked at the belt. “How dare you-”

“I don’t have time for this. I have another meeting with the duke’s daughter and we need to get this finished before noon. So belt or prison? Say it! Quickly!”

Atena fumed hard, her eyes blazing. “Belt.”

“Good, now remove your pants, and stick that ass of yours.”

“You are a dog!”

“Alright, punishment doubled. Keep the insults coming. I have more belts in the other room.”

Atena opened her mouth, then closed it again. Then without another word she pulled down her pants. There was a shallow undergarment underneath, and that fell down easily. Gray wasn’t new to her nudity. She had seen all she had to offer when Ruthcroft stripped her off. But now the giddy pleasure of punishing her was what made him finally think the day was getting better.

Just like a soldier, Atena was good at following orders. She bent near the table, sticking out her ass straight at Gray. “Get on with it.”

“Easy there,” Gray grabbed her ass, brushed his hand over the soft flesh. He felt almost bad about hitting it. “This is just an examination.”

“What’s there to examine before a punishment?”

Gray spread her buttocks, taking a good look at her pinky butthole. “A lot of things.”

He released his hands and then grabbed the belt tight. “10 shots for insulting me.”

“And then we’re done?”

“Oh no, I still need to punish you for assaulting me. And then for calling me a dog…twice. Oh, and for threatening to kill me.”

“That’s-”

Gray brought the belt down to her butt. It hit like a light spank. That sure wasn’t hard, but it kept her mouth shut.

“One.”

He brought the belt down again, a little hard.

“Two.”

Again.

“Three.”

Gray saw her left buttcheek getting a little redder. It always happened with Andria when Gray slapped her ass too much. He lifted the belt a little higher and then brought it down. Fast.

“Ah!” Atena gasped the moment the leather hit her flesh.

“Four.”

The belt smacked her again, and she gasped a second time.

So this is the right rhythm.

Gray moved close. Just enough so he could slide two fingers from his hand towards her pussy lips. He only needed to touch her outsides, and thankfully her labia was protruding outwards a little more than the usual girls he fucked.

He brought the whip down again, but this time, just before the impact, he fed magic to his fingertips and brushed her labia.

“Six.”

“Ahh!” Atena moaned. It was a moan. Gray was sure of it.

“What’s the matter?” he smiled.

“Just get on with it!” Atena snapped.

Sometimes you need to tame them.

He fed more magic while bringing the belt down. Again. again, and again.

By the ninth time, Gray saw her insides glistening. She was wet.

Oh, so this is what you like after all. He looked at the bent girl who was sweating but wasn’t cursing anymore. You don’t like to suck dick, you like to offer yourself to the belt.

“Last one,” Gray raised the belt, and fed all the magic he gathered into the tip of his fingers. But this time, he touched her before hitting. He touched her pussy lips, and carried his fingers over it. Slowly, but steadily.

“Wait,” Atena turned back, her sweaty face and distant eyes looking at him. “What are you-”

“TEN!”

Gray brought the belt down, harder than ever before. The smack echoed so loud his ears rang with it. And at the same time, the door of the room opened. Aisha stepped in, the blade still in her hands.

“Gray I need to-”

She stopped at the sight, and at the same moment Atena’s pussy puffed, and a thin stream of liquid pushed itself out into the carpets below. It came in three squirts, each more powerful than before. And when it was over, the military girl was grabbing the table with her hands, while panting like a bitch in heat.

“Well, would you look at that,” Aisha grumbled, folding her hands. “We found ourselves a masochist.”