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Warning: The following text will contain vivid display of violence and pain. You have been warned! )
Indeed, the sudden moves of the twins surprised Ashley just a little. Though, that seemed to be enough time for both to withdraw from their binds. She frowned as she felt the mage of the sisters appear behind her, but not stopping her just yet. Instead, she looked over her shoulder with a look that only said one thing: 'Bring it!'. She wasn't worried about anything any of those twins could do to her, not even as the twin ripped of parts of the room's wall to free herself of the chains.
"Oh, I didn't even start with your sister and you, slut...", she taunted the mage twin standing behind her. She didn't expected those two to be this kind of a challenge, but she was more than ready to accept it. To her, those two were just another pair of victims.
She let the younger of the two sisters move behind her, even placing her arms behind her back, so she could grab them. An observer might think, that she was to get ready to submit to the twins, but within herself, something else was rising. Something even more twisted and sinister than her normal self. Her frown turned into a smile as she saw the older sister moving herself in front of her, but she didn't plan on speaking with her just now. She just played along, the poor weakling that was surprised by having the tables turned on her. Well, the smile might give her true feelings away. Her shirt fell to the floor, upon closer inspection, someone would notice that it had been sewn quite some times already. Others, would-be-rapists like those twins, had her in a similar position quite often. They all regretted it later. She grimaced as she felt the sensation of the twin's kiss and suckling on her breasts crawling through her body, heating her skin, as it crawls into her mind. She turned her head slightly to the stronger twin. Her words came out with a low growl, as she tried to contain her arousal, to keep it bottled, while the twin bit her ear:
"The only thing Lust-Mages are good for, is to be a obedient pet. If your sister is lucky, I might keep your sister as such, once I am finished with you two... However, you won't be so luckily most likely..." Both of the the twins giggled at that, most likely thinking about it as empty threats.
Ashley shivered slightly as she felt the Mage-Twin continue to suck on her breasts harder, moving a hand down to her already wet pussy. Indeed the touch of a Lust-Mage was most... arousing. Ashley clenched her teeth to contain it, while it went even harder to, starring down at the older twin in defiance. She felt her whole skin heat up, almost painfully so, from the the slight touches of the Lust-Mage. Than, as she Twin finished speaking to Ashley, she made one mistake she would regret later. She dared to move up, to place a kiss on Ashley's lips. As if to submit to her embrace, Ashley parted her own mouth slightly, kissing the twin back passionately for a moment, before she bit down on the twin's lower lip hard, drawing her blood to suck it out. Still the magic of the kiss had its effect, causing a bright blush to spread over Ashley's face and a short, suppressed moan to come out of her mouth. This gave the twin the chance to withdraw from the bite, a thin line of blood trailing down from her lips.
Yet, she didn't even seem to be phased, a bit overconfident in her abilities and weak magic. The twin used a tissue to wipe away the trail of blood, throwing it to the side. She started to speak, as Ashley looked at her in defiance, a sly smile spreading over her face, as she listened to the hollow words. The arousal crawling through her body had reached a point upon whom it was painful to endure and she loved it. Not like a submissive slave about to submit to her mistress, indeed she was as far from that as she could be. Drinking on the pain she had to endure, as well as those of rape victims around her. She controlled her voice as she opened her mouth to speak, sounding weakly.
"I... I am... not as weak... as you think... slut... you are only... making this worse for you! You should better... start to pray for forgiveness now." She spoke through clenched teeth, but her voice wasn't weak because of the sisters' teasing, but because of the powers that were building within her. She growled deeply as she felt the twin still being bold enough to slap her ass cheek, laughing tauntingly at her threat... even if it was rather a prophecy of her demise. She closed her eyes and opened them once more... the once, brightly green emerald color vanished from her eyes as they turned completely black.
Her arms twisted violently in the younger twins grip, as if the bones and muscles within rearranged themselves. Yet the twin managed to keep her hold, but Ashley never intended to break it. She moved her head to look at the Mage-twin, her smile turning into a vicious grin, as she barred her perfect, white teeth. Without the older twin noticing and the other busy keeping her hold on their 'victim', a metallic coffin emerged from the wall behind the older twin with the front open. The inside seemed to be tailor-made for the form of the wannabe Mage, yet it wasn't quite empty. Hundreds of sharp, silver needles, all of which at least 5 inches long, decorated the whole inside of the coffin, as was the open cover now hanging to the side on massive hinges. Only the crotch and head area was left free of those, on the front and the back as well. At the high of the crotch, front and back alike, instead were two round, silver bubbles attached to the wall. The area at the head was left free of the needles, and indeed there were openings for the eyes, nose and mouth of whoever would be inside shortly.
Ashley spoke now calmly again, even though her body was about to burst in pain and arousal from both, the contained transformation and the magic of the older twin.
"Time's up now, bitch.", the voice sounded far from the original one, instead as if an echo from the depths of Hell mixed into a bundle of painfully screaming ghosts. With her arms bound, Ashley used the blood of the twin as catalyst for her magic. Spiked chains of black metal wrapped themselves around the twin's body, impaling her skin everywhere they touched. The schoolgirl tried to struggle for a moment, screaming from the pain, as her whole body would become limp. The spikes were soaked into a magical venom, enough to kill a normal person, but to a magic user, it would be even more painfully. The magical aura within every mage would be pulled to the skin, making it ultra-sensitive, while also stopping her from casting, if she didn't want to risk her life. Ashley had feared these chains as any other, her trainers used them to teach the students a lesson. Just what Ashley was about to do, to this girl in front of her, as they chains pulled their victim back into the nightmarish device, shutting it close as soon as the twin was within.
This happened within seconds, the cover melting into the rest of the coffin, so there was no visible place to attach ones hands to open it. The only way to see inside was through the openings in front of the face. This allowed the younger twin to perceive what her sister had to endure, unable to do anything about it, as Ashley turned to her again...
"Now, it's your turn to beg, for your sister's soul... Or it will be left to Oblivion..." Doors, Windows, even the the walls seemed to close of, blocking every sound in the room. In fact they locked the magic within... The truth was, that even with her inner pool of magic unlocked, summoning this device and cutting this room from the outside world was quite exhausting. At her current state, this would leave her weak for a minute or so, but she wasn't about to let the younger twin know, instead eying her menacingly.