She came back shortly after with the massage oils he always kept there.

" Are you giving me a free massage, that's not a punishment at all," he said jokingly as she poured the oil on his chest before she started to spread it around his chest softly.

Her hands were a little rough but the roughness on his skin just stimulated him more.

She pressed on his acupoints releasing his tension. Alaric groaned in pure bliss as she massaged every part of his body from head to toe.

She came to his already aroused cock and started to rub it slowly. Her other hand went to his balls, massaging them softly while moving them around her hands.

" There just like that...this feels..goo..where did you even learn that?" Mercy didn't answer him , she just continued doing what she was doing.

After a while, she stopped, removed the gown she had been wearing, and climbed on top of him.

Alaric extended his tongue out.

" Come and sit on my face, I'll be good."

She didn't respond to him at all. She held his cock and aimed it at her hole rubbing it around. Alaric could feel her wetness on his cock head.

" Let me just prepare you at least, just one orgasm and you'll be loose."

She sat down directly on his cock ignoring it. Alaric groaned, lifting his lower body off the mattress.

She didn't give him time to enjoy her insides, she stood up right after his cock slipped out. Alaric opened his eyes and looked at her in shock. That was mean.

She held his wet cock and lowered herself down again but didn't go down fully. She only took in his head and started to rotate her waist. She leaned forward, one hand on his chest, while the other went to massage her clit. Alaric could only watch hoping she would just move down and take him.

Her insides were so hot and tight on his cock head but the rest of his cock was cold. The temperature difference made it worse.

Alaric had to admit the scene was sexy but he couldn't get it. Only looking wasn't enough. He tried to lift his hips, but she seemed to predict it every time. He could push inside at all.

Her breathing increased as she got near her orgasm her waist moving more around his penis.

" Aaah..aah."

Soft moans spilled out of her as she neared her orgasm. Alaric felt her tighten around his head before her body started to shake, and she came.

Even through her orgasm, she maintained the same position; she didn't even slip in. Her juices flowed down his cock, mocking him for what he had missed.

His penis slipped out as she moved to got off him. Alaric looked at his still aroused penis then looked at her pitifully.

" You are really going to leave me like this?"

Mercy didn't answer, she just put on the robe and got out of bed. She went to the mini fridge at the corner of the room, but Alaric still couldn't see what she was doing.

She came back to the bed carrying a small blue tray. When she put it on the bed Alaric noticed they were ice cubes in the tray.

" Okay, what are you planning on doing with this? "

He couldn't get the bad feeling out of his chest. As usual, she ignored him.

She took three little ice cubes and put them in her mouth.

" Why are you eating ice cubes and that's too many."

She held Alaric's aroused cock and rubbed it a bit before leaning forward.

" No!.. No, NoNo! Mercy, do not do that, that is a very sensitive orgasm, please.. oh lord."

Alaric shouted struggling after figuring out what she was about to do.

She took his cock into his mouth with the ice cubes still inside. The moment his cock entered her mouth it was met with the coldest temperature it was never meant to endure.

She pushed his penis inside her mouth the ice cubes rubbing against his veins and cock. He went flaccid at that moment.

Who would remain aroused when their cock is experiencing frostbite? Even his training had not prepared him on how to handle that.

Mercy removed his penis from her mouth and spat out the ice cubes back into the tray.

She rubbed his cheeks slowly before pinching him.

" Next time you want to see me, don't frolick with another woman in front of me. You can do that in your own spare time when I'm not looking or under my permission. "

Alaric nodded. She was really angry this time.

" So what did you call me for ?"

" At the side table in the books, there is an envelope, take it," he said, gesturing with his head since he couldn't move.

She leaned over and pulled out the same envelope he had given Laura.

" You have to sign a confidentiality agreement, it's on the envelope. If you are going to come, you should know I'll be inviting two others with whom I have slept. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable. "

She chuckled.

" I'll come, " she signed the envelope and stood up.

Alaric watched as she picked up her clothes and started to dress.

" Hey, are you leaving just like that, we are not done yet. "

She didn't answer him. He watched in shock as she fully dressed before walking to the bed and kissing him. He kissed her back.

He separated from him and stood up.

" I'm sure someone will help you. "

She walked out of the room, leaving a shocked Alaric on the bed.

He laughed out loud after the door closed behind her.

" Women," he muttered under his breath before he pulled on his hand hard. The headboard broke. He slipped his cuffed hands from the headboard and leaned over to untie both his legs.

He looked at the cuffs that he couldn't break and sighed.

At that moment someone knocked on his door.

" Come in."

Darius entered the room and looked at the broken headboard in shock.

" What the heck happened here?"

Alaric smiled.

" Sex, Darius, this is sex."

He showed Darius his cuffed hands.

" A little help please."

" Ooh, right, a woman gave me this and told me to bring it to you," Darius said, showing him a small key.

" She's such a sweetheart I thought she'll leave me like this. "

Darius looked at the laughing Alaric weirdly. Who enjoys this shit? He was left cuffed and naked and he called that cute, Darius thought as he opened the cuffs.

Alaric rubbed his freed hands. There were only red indents on his skin and they had already started to heal.

" Okay, I'm going to leave," Darius said and left before Alaric could thank him, closing the door behind him.

Alaric looked at the mess around him and sighed.

" This needs to be replaced, guess I'm not sleeping here tonight."

He went to the bathroom and cleaned himself up before leaving the room. The place was a mess. He was thinking of maybe buying a reinforced bed.

He went back to the lounge and looked for the chair in the corner, and lay down on it. Mercy freezing his juck had destroyed any sleep he had.

Maybe this was also an extension of the punishment, he thought to himself amused. It had only taken three hours but it seemed she had fully ingrained her lesson into his mind.

He looked at the place that was still full. The brothel had finally picked up and he knew he would get more people as time went by. Maybe he might become number one, but that was still a pipe dream.

He looked at the scene and felt the usual sense of pride; he wasn't really up there, but he had managed to accomplish something, and he was growing stronger by the day.

....

Half a week passed with Alaric just moving around the brothel and checking on the still traumatized Bethany. From the looks of it, the damage done to her had been too extensive.

He had been thinking of getting her a psychiatrist and maybe convince her to quit. Being tortured would leave behind PTSD, and being tortured at home could really mess someone up.

The most problems she had encountered with a customer was probably getting roughed up a little during sex or getting bruises.

Alaric could bet his money she would have been killed if they hadn't found her. She must have gone through much worse than they would ever imagine.

Alaric was more than ready to go raise her, or if she wanted to work, she could choose a job where she didn't need to sleep with anyone.

Alaric looked outside the window from his room. He knew he had been procrastinating but he had to go to the dungeon and invite the third person.

He was debating on who to invite and got stuck. Alaric threw that out of his mind and left the brothel since he had another dungeon to break.

...

Alaric arrived at the association an hour later and headed directly to the old man's counter.

" Can I get another C class?"

The man took his card and started to type.

" Grandpa, can you recommend a dungeon to me?" A familiar voice came from behind him.

Alaric turned to look in shock.

Grandpa, Jezebel, he thought to himself, looking at the old man's face brightening. They were probably family.

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