Cross Effects 3.0 - The Third Time's the Charm? The Velvet Room (NSFW version)

[Cherry Lover]

"Well, this is my first time", admits Xarrest as he canes Rider's panty-covered ass one last time before retracting the cane in order to produce a tool more suited to removing her panties, "so I'll have to thank you for the advice later".

"AAAHHHH!"

Rider yelped in pain over and over as the hooks from the whip tore into her panties tearing them to shreds and cutting the skin underneath until her ass was marked by small cuts. Then, Xarrest grabbed hold of the band of the shredded panties and ripped them off entirely. Rider was now completely bare, her soaked slit and erect clitoris visible to Xarrest as he walked around to her front, re-forming the cane.

Rider screamed once more as the cane smacked into her breasts, leaving a quickly-fading red mark, as Xarrest began speaking once more.

"As for your confession", he says as Rider screams from the cane striking her breasts, leaving a quickly-fading red mark, "you would do well to stop being dishonest with yourself. You know why you're being punished".

He continues to strike her as Rider ponders his words, wondering what he wanted her to confess, her arousal still very high. The strikes to her breasts are punctuated by the occasional softer strike to the belly, too soft to really cause a reaction.

"At least", he continues, "that's what I would like to say, if you hadn't just questioned my competence."

With that, Rider lets out an almighty scream as she feels herself lifted up off the ground by the metal wedge.

"AAAAAAHHHH!"

Without her panties to cushion her, the pain is even greater than before. Xarrest moves behind her and taunts her once more as he begins to whip her, sadistic tones in his voice.

"Now then, let's see what it's going to take for you to see the error of your ways", he says, the whip striking Rider over and over.

Rider continues to scream from the pressure of the wedge in her pussy, and from the constant strikes of the cane on her ass and back although, once more, the ones on the back are too soft to have any real effect on her.

Trying to hold in her screams, Rider gives out a response.

Let's see what he does if I defend myself a bit....

"What did... AAAHH... I do to deserve this?" she says in-between screams. "You offered... AHH... me those drinks, and never asked for payment, it's not... AAHH... my fault that I never realised you wanted paying until after", she replies.

[Panda]

"Once more," Adjutor says, continuing to cane Rider, putting more force into the strikes on her back, "It has nothing to do with the drinks. If you continue to be so dishonest with yourself, I'm afraid that I'm going to have to resort to more...drastic measures."

With that, he makes his way back in front of Rider, putting slightly more force into the occasional strike to her belly to keep her distracted while he looks over to Laivatain. Acknowledging the request, Lavatain heats the wedge up to temperatures just short of painfully hot.

"And what better tool than a crucible?" Adjutor asks, delivering a few hard strikes to Rider's legs to force them up against the now heated wedge.

"Or perhaps you'd like to cool off a bit?" Adjutor asks, the sentence not even finishing before Laivatain backs off and Rahab takes over, chilling the wedge to frigid temperatures to contrast with the heat as Adjutor continues to cane her legs for a few moments before switching back to her breasts, striking the soft mounds from the sides this time.

[Cherry Lover]

Rider continued to moan and writhe on the agonising wedge as Adjutor dismissed her attempts at defending herself, the cane striking her ass and back over and over, each strike causing another moan of pain from his victim. Once again, this was genuine torture and, once again, Rider was highly aroused.

Adjutor finished his speech with a reference to "drastic measures", causing Rider to wonder what else he had in store for her, before moving around in front of her and beginning to cane her stomach, harder than before. Rider, still writhing around trying to get as comfortable as possible on the wedge that was pushing into her, coughed reflexively in response to the more powerful blows. The caning continued for a few moments until, suddenly, she felt the wedge heat up significantly, although not to the point that it was outright painful.

"And what better tool than a crucible?" Adjutor said as Rider continued moaning, the somewhat-uncomfortable temperature of the wedge adding to her suffering slightly, but not significantly. Then, he gave several hard strikes to her legs, forcing them into contact with the wedge.

Rider remained like that for a few moments, the inside of her legs and her pussy gradually becoming accustomed to the heat until Adjutor spoke once more.

"Or perhaps you'd like to cool off a bit?", he said.

 Before he could even finish his speech, the temperature of the wedge suddenly changed from uncomfortably hot to uncomfortably cold

"YAAAAAAHHH!" Rider yelped in shock and pain at the sudden change of temperature, the cold metal feeling extremely uncomfortable against her previously-warmed legs and pussy. Meanwhile, Adjutor continued beating her mercilessly with the cane, now focussing on her legs, causing more yelps of pain, the cold wedge making the impacts hurt sting still further.

Then, he returned to caning her breasts once more, causing Rider to scream once more. The torture was becoming agonising now, and Rider's arousal was only making her more sensitive, thus increasing the pain further. She wanted release, to be fucked.

"OK, fine, I confess!" Rider shouted, trying to hide the smirk on her face.

"...I confess that I made you cum just by rubbing you through your trousers, whilst tied up. I am truly sorry for triggering your premature ejaculation issues", she said, laughing even through the obvious pain she was in.

Yes, she wanted release, but she wasn't going to beg for it. If he wanted to fuck her, he would have to take the initiative.

[Panda]

"Wha-" Adjutor starts, honestly taken off guard by this, honestly embarrassed by the all too vivid memory.

...We're not letting this pass, are we?

Hell. No.

"Very well," Adjutor says, setting the wedge sliding back and forth under Rider as he heats it up to a painful degree with Laivatain, striking Rider's legs into the wedge again and again to ensure contact, switching to her breasts occasionally whenever the urge strikes him.

"Perhaps I was being a bit too lenient with you before," Adjutor says after a while, switching Laivatain out for Rahab and turning the wedge frigid as he continues to cane Rider's legs and breasts as before.

"This will no longer be the case," he says, forming a set of ridges on the wedge while still continuing its back and forth motion.

[Cherry Lover]

Despite the pain she was in and her current highly-aroused state, Rider still smirked when she heard Adjutor's spluttered reply.

That definitely got to him....

Of course, Rider knew there would be retribution for her sarcastic "confession", and it came quickly. After a few short words from Adjutor, Rider felt the wedge begin to move. She attempted to clasp her legs around it in an effort to move with it, preventing it rubbing on her, an effort which was met with some success for a while. Then, suddenly....

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Rider screamed in pain as the wedge was suddenly heated from its previous ice-cold state to an unbearably hot temperature, causing her to release her hold on the wedge and causing it to rub painfully on her sensitive pussy.

Rider continued to writhe and scream, attempting to keep her legs away from the painfully-hot metal, but her efforts were hindered by the cane striking them over and over, with occasional strokes to her breasts added for variety. Her suffering continued for some time, the burning pain from the metal coupled with the sharp pressing of the wedge into her pussy, causing her agonising torture. At the same time, her arousal remained high, the suffering she was undergoing turning her on.

"Perhaps I was being a bit too lenient with you before", Adjutor said, after what seemed like ages to the tortured Rider.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Rider screamed in agony once more as painful heat suddenly changed into freezing cold, tormenting Rider's legs and sensitive pussy yet more.

"This will no longer be the case", he says, as a set of ridges rise up on the oscillating wedge.

"Ohhh! AAAAHH!" Rider screamed in a combination of agony and ecstasy as the icy ridges rubbed against her highly-sensitive clitoris, the continued caning further increasing both her pain and her arousal. She continued to scream for some while, her arousal growing further and further, the agony becoming almost unbearable.

No, I will not confess.

This was a battle of wills now, a matter of pride. Rider wanted him to fuck her, but she certainly did not want to beg for it, as it seemed like he desired. So, she continued to suffer the pain, and enjoy the pleasure it was bringing her.

Then, suddenly....

"OHHHHHHHHHH!" Rider screamed, her juices spurting out all over the cold metal as she was brought to climax once more by the oscillating wedge.

Of course, even with Rider's orgasm, the torture did not stop. The ridges continued their merciless rubbing against her highly-sensitive clitoris as Rider came down from her orgasm slowly, panting and still screaming from the pain.

[Panda]

Now it was Adjutor's turn to smirk as Rider screamed that scream from earlier, this time deciding to take things up a notch before her current state wore off.

With these thoughts in mind, more tendrils burst from Adjutor's arms, one pair wrapping around Rider's ankles and growing weights to keep her on the wedge, and the other pair wrapping around her breasts before forming into a pair of clamps on the stiff nubs topping the soft mounds of flesh. Chains then grow from the nubs, ending in a pair of weights. Finally, another chain emerges to link the weights, leaving some slack for the weights to move.

"On second thought," Adjutor says, "I'm not really interested in a confession anymore. If you lie to yourself, then it is to yourself that you must be truthful. I shall only give you an incentive to do so."

With that, he changes the motion from sliding the wedge back and forth to tilting the wedge back and forth. Then another idea strikes him, and he starts alternating between Laivatain and Rahab, heating the wedge to painful degrees before chilling it to frigid temperatures again and again as the wedge rocks back and forth.

Finally, he adds more ridges of varying heights to the wedge, but none of them high enough to stop Rider's movement altogether.

[Cherry Lover]

Rider's screams continued as the ridges on the wedge rubbed against her now painfully-sensitive clitoris, her arousal still extremely high, whilst Adjutor prepared for his next step in her torture. Producing more tendrils, he started to wrap one set around her ankles, forming heavy weights that pulled Rider down onto the oscillating wedge, adding to her discomfort. At the same time, another set began to wrap around her breasts.

"AAHHHH!" Rider screamed as the tendrils transformed into a pair of nipple clamps that attached theirselves to her highly-sensitive nipples.

Rider continued to moan as the clamps grew chains and, then, some moderately-heavy weights, enough to put pressure on her nipples and cause her further pain, but not enough to pull her breasts downwards to any appreciable extent. The clamps added to the suffering brought about by the pain of the wedge digging into her and the ridges constantly rubbing and bashing against her sensitive clitoris, causing Rider intense agony and, also, arousal.

Then, after forming the weights, Adjutor spoke once more.

"On second thought", he said, "I'm not really interested in a confession anymore. If you lie to yourself, then it is to yourself that you must be truthful. I shall only give you an incentive to do so".

What does he mean?

Before Rider could consider the meaning of his words, though, she felt the wedge tilt forward, causing her to slide downwards under the force of gravity, her sensitive pussy rubbing over the ridges.

"OOHH! AAHH!" Rider screams as the wedge tilts back and forth over and over.

Then, suddenly....

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Rider screams as the wedge is heated to painful levels once more, the burning sensation adding to the pain of the wedge forcing itself into her.

But, just as she adjusts to the temperature of the wedge, it suddenly changes from uncomfortably hot to uncomfortably cold, causing Rider so scream once more. Then, just as she adjusts to the cold, Laivatain heats the wedge once more.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Rider lets out an agonised scream as the temperature changes once more, the already-painful heat feeling far worse against skin that has become sensitised to the cold.

This continues for a few more moments, every temperature change causing Rider more and more suffering, the ridges rubbing against her pussy and smacking into her painfully-erect clitoris. Then, suddenly, she feels the sensation of a considerably-larger ridge rubbing against her, pushing hard against her erect clitoris and causing another agonised scream.

The torture continues, Rider suffering genuine agony as a result of the constantly-varying temperature and her pussy being pushed over the larger ridges, each one squashing and pressing on it as it passes. The pain is becoming almost unbearable, even for Rider, but she refuses to give in.

And, besides, despite her suffering and her recent orgasm, the torture is driving her to new heights of pleasure, bringing her close to yet another orgasm, even more powerful than the last.

"OHHH!" "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" screams of pleasure punctuate the screams of agony as Rider's torture continues, waiting Adjutor's next move.

[Panda]

Adjutor continues Rider's newest torments, part of him rather pleased by the fruits of his work and the other part wanting nothing more than to pull her off the wedge an-

No. First, let's mix things up a little.

With that, he adds an up-and-down motion to the wedge's current rocking, continuing to alternate between the wedge being burning hot and icy cold, increasing the degree to which each elemental drops or raises the temperature each time. He then focuses on the weights attached to Rider's breasts, increasing the weight a bit before deciding on a different method. Lengthening the cane in his hands and adding a hook, he waits until Rider swings forward and hooks the chain connecting the two weights, pulling down as she rocks forward, then up as she moves back.

After letting this continue for some time, Adjutor forms another set of tendrils, sliding around Rider's body as she rocks back and forth, tracing down to that nub at the apex of Rider's folds and moving it about in between the collisions with the ridges.

"You're enjoying this, right?" Adjutor asks, "Or perhaps you'd like to try something else?"

[Cherry Lover]

Rider's suffering becomes greater and greater as the torture continues and, indeed, worsens, with vertical motion now added to the side-to-side rocking. The downward movement lifts Rider off the wedge slightly, only to slam her back down on it quickly, causing a loud scream every time it happens. Meanwhile, the upward movement puts even more pressure on her tortured clitoris and pussy, as she slides along the ridges, lubricated by her own juices, the weights on her breasts rocking backwards and forwards in line with her motion, bringing yet another source of pain to her abused body.

The temperature changes become more and more extreme, the heat burning Rider still more with every cycle. The icy-cold wedge is, relatively speaking, a relief from the burning pain of the heated wedge, but it is nevertheless not exactly pleasant, and her body's reaction to the cold magnifies the effect of the heated wedge yet further, making it feel like her legs and pussy are on fire. Her torment continues for a while, her suffering and arousal growing more and more, keeping her on the edge of another orgasm, the weights on her breasts seemingly becoming heavier, pulling down on her yet more and causing her more pain every time they shake around in response to Rider's own motions.

Then, suddenly, she feels an additional weight pulling on the chain linking her breasts as Adjutor hooks it and begins to pull down, stretching her breasts. Then, as she rocks backwards, he pulls up on the chain, stretching them in the other direction.

"AHHH!" Rider screams as he pulls on her breasts, keeping them away from her body and stretching them mercilessly in one direction and the other.

Rider continues to scream over and over from the many different sources of pain tormenting her body. Her breasts are stretched up and down, under constant strain as he times his pulling to ensure maximum suffering, her legs burnt and frozen alternately, her pussy and clitoris tortured by the sharpness and constantly-worsening temperature changes of the wedge pressing into them, and by the constant rubbing and squashing of the variable-sized ridges, her arousal increasing the sensitivity of her body and, therefore, the pain caused by every act of torment. But, yet, despite the sources of arousal, she is, frustratingly, not quite able to come to another climax.

Finally, after what seems to Rider like an eternity of agonising pain and frustrating arousal, Rider feels another set of tendrils sliding over her body, tracing her skin until they reach her sensitive clitoris, and begin to rub and move it.

"OOOHHHHH!" Rider screams, the added stimulation enough to push her close to the edge as Adjutor speaks.

"You're enjoying this, right?" he asks, "Or perhaps you'd like to try something else?"

Is he going to fuck me? Well, I won't object, but nor am I going to beg for it....

Rider opens her mouth to respond with yet another snarky comment, but Adjutor's ministrations coupled with the sexual excitement of her situation and the torment she is being put through push her over the edge before she can reply.

"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Rider screams as she is brought to yet another orgasm, this one even more pleasurable and intense than the previous ones, her juices spurting all over the wedge and Adjutor's tendrils.

[Panda]

At this point, Adjutor finds himself wondering if the interval between these...events, gets shorter for the amount of time spent doing this sort of stuff. Deciding that now would be a good time to move on to the final thing he'd planned out while Rahab and Laivatain had been attending to Rider, he withdraws everything, pulling the Armogarians completely back into himself. With that, he starts to focus himself on the forms they would need to take for the final stage of this strange game, when he realizes that Rider looked like she'd been about to say something before the third of those events struck her.

"So," he asks after waiting for Rider to catch her breath, "You looked like you were about to say something there. Care to tell me what?"

[Cherry Lover]

As Rider continued to catch her breath, she felt the wedge on which she was suspended begin to withdraw, dropping her back down and allowing her feet to touch the ground once more whilst, at the same time, the clamps connected to her nipples also vanished. Rider stood unsteadily on her tiptoes, the tortures she had been through sapping her strength, her pussy, clitoris and breasts still sore from being stretched, beaten and squashed. Whilst she could, of course, use her supplies of mana to regain that strength easily enough, she found the lingering painful sensation that remained from the brutal torture Adjutor had put her through to be highly arousing, so she chose to allow the effects to remain for the moment, knowing that she would most likely soon be receiving a "punishment" of a somewhat different sort.

He's going to fuck me now. Roughly, I suspect..., she thought, excited at what was likely to come next.

As she stood there shakily, catching her breath and awaiting and anticipating Adjutor's next move, he spoke.

"So, you looked like you were about to say something there. Care to tell me what?"

Can't you guess? she thought. Still, this was a chance to taunt him more, to make it clear that she had not given in, and that he was going to have to take her roughly and forcefully, not gently.

"I was about to say that I know you cannot resist following your base desires any longer, that you are about to violate me whilst I am bound helpless before you", she said, still panting somewhat.

"Well, go ahead. You will never break me, or make me beg for it. No matter what you do to me", she added, defiantly.

[Panda]

"Whilst I would like to take that as a challenge," Adjutor admits, removing the hoodie to allow the Armogarians a bit of room, "I've got something else planned right now."

With that, tendrils start pouring out of his arms en masse, dozens upon dozens of them bursting from his arms until the tattoos are completely gone from his arms, all of the metal currently in use. With a writhing mass of metal tendrils behind him, Adjutor finds himself slightly strained by the effort of maintaining this, but the strain shouldn't interfere with what he's going to do next.

"By any chance," Adjutor says, his voice a little strained, "Do you have anything else to seal your eyes that still allows you to see?"

[Cherry Lover]

Hmm, I wonder what he's up to? thought Rider as she heard his response and, then, sensed his tendrils moving once more in a mass behind him.

What's he going to do with them? she wondered, aroused by the possibilities.

However, rather than jumping immediately in, he instead asked her a question.

"By any chance, do you have anything else to seal your eyes that still allows you to see?" he asked.

Rider stood there thinking for a moment. She was wearing her mystic-eye-killing contacts underneath the blindfold, so he could, in fact, remove it without worry, but she wasn't sure whether she should tell him as much or, if so, how she would do so.

Well, I assume he has something in mind, and he's certainly not disappointed so far, so I think I should tell him. But, how?

Rider pondered her response for a moment longer, before smirking.

"Why should I assist you in whatever plans you have for prolonging my suffering yet further? If you wish for me to be able to see, then you simply have to remove the blindfold, I will give you no further information than that", she said defiantly.

"It is simply a question of whether you have the balls to do it...", she added, hoping he would recognise that, whilst she was playing the role of an unwilling and defiant torture victim, she would not dare him to do something that would cause him genuine harm.

[Panda]

Hold up, didn't she mention earlier that her eyes do bad things to people?

Don't think she would do something to really harm us now, considering that she wants us to hurt her.

"I would tell you why that last bit was amusing," Adjutor says, plucking the blindfold from Rider's eyes with a random tendril, "But I think it's better to show you."

With that, he allows Rider a moment to take in the sight of him framed by the writhing black mass of metal tendrils before allowing a slight smirk as he wills them forward, the tendrils surging forward as they trace over every inch of Rider's body. A pair of tendrils soon find their way to her breasts, looping around them before experimenting with different methods of attack, switching between squeezing the mounds of flesh separately, tugging them this way and that, and crushing them together seemingly at random. Another pair of tendrils emerge from these to administer similar treatment to the hardened nipples, tugging them this way and that, pinching them, and pulling at them as if trying to find what works best for their purpose.

Lower on Rider's body, a few more tendrils separate from the mass tracing over the Servant's body at random and focus themselves on the dripping slit that's been the subject of so much abuse thus far. While one of the tendrils stays behind to play tug, pinch, and twist the nub at the apex of her folds, the other go further in, gently pushing them open as more of them rub along the lips themselves, sliding around what seems to be some sort of entrance but never entering. Similarly, more tendrils continue further, spreading Rider's ass open as they continue to test the sensations that can be dragged out by every inch of flesh they can find.

[Elf]

Saber

Saber felt Shirou's length prodding her.  She looked up at him and asked, "How are you fairing?"

"I am inexperienced as well," she said as she moved shaking hands to take off his pants.  "This might help ease you."  Her heartbeat was racing.  If she did this, there would be no turning back, but Saber did not mind. 

Her trembling hands managed to unbutton and unzip his pants.  She moved to pull them and his underwear down, and she was greeted by his hard length.  Swallowing, she lightly touched under the swollen head, surprised at the wetness gently weeping from the glistening tip.

If she could help him, then it was worth it.


Forest

Forest managed to get her hands free and stroked Tom's hair.  Then his back as he caught his breath.  She kissed his forehead, wondering if she should shut off the two way feed back between them.