Power of Creation - Vol 4 Chapter 17
Using the collars, I check on all of the girls in my harem. In particular, I am worried over some of the casual comments made by my twin daughters about “punishing” Ariel. Aura was trying to put on a happy face, but I can tell under her façade was worry for her daughter. The twin sisters had just waved their hands and made Ariel disappear when Ariel started getting handsy. I’d need to do something about the twins shortly. If even their own mothers couldn’t handle them, this would be an unfortunate circumstance.
However, that wasn’t my focus right now. The second I get a grasp on Ariel’s state, I immediately erupt from the room with a frown on my face. It could be described in a single word, agony. Ariel is in absolute agony. My daughters decided to torture her in some way. Therefore, I race towards the red room at full tilt. Had my mind been in a better state, perhaps I could have just teleported there in an instant, but I’m not exactly used to being a demi-god like being.
As I approach the room, I can hear screaming from the hallways. It is howling of absolute agony and despair. My poor, precious Ariel is being brutally tortured, and it is because I ended up with two daughters who are out of control. As I approach the door, I can hear another sound too. It is a loud humming noise which almost sounds like a car engine. Immediately, I open the door.
Ariel is bound and gagged. I heard her scream because she has actually bitten threw the gag. This is a measure of the incredible torment the woman is facing. Tears and snot are running down her face as her eyes seemed to hold no light. Her hands are slightly red and bruised from where she fought against her restraints desperately. She is still crying and screaming, but she has collapsed, unable to put up any resistance any longer.
The position she is in is on a saddle-like object in the middle of the room. She is forcefully tied to it. In the middle of that saddle is a massive dildo which is now plunged deep inside her. I know this because it is actually a device known as a Sybian which I had made myself when I created the red room. Its power is ten times that of a standard Sybian. It is to the point where it would tear a normal woman apart from the inside if the knob was turned up high enough.
In this case, Ariel was tied to it so that she couldn’t raise her butt at all for release, instead having to keep the entire mass of the dildo deep inside her pussy while the knob was cranked to the maximum setting. Her entire body vibrated as the massive thing shook like an earthquake inside her pussy. She had already cum, cum, and cum again until the juices had flowed down the saddle soaking it and pooling into a puddle on the ground. Her bladder likely had given out at some point as well. My Ariel, this beautiful girl, my first harem member, has been reduced into a complete mess by my rowdy kids.
I immediately shut off the machine, but I find Ariel’s entire body is still shivering and spasming as if the very muscles of her body had been permanently screwed up and she is stuck in aftershock. Had I not increased Ariel’s stats; the last thirty minutes she had been subjected to my max level Sybian likely would have killed her. Suddenly, I found myself feeling extremely angry that I had created this infernal contraption. In the end, this was all my fault. I just didn’t know when to quit when making sex stuff!
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As I pull the barely conscious Ariel off the saddle while making the restraints disappear, I hold her closely. The girl seems unable to speak, her body simply shivering from hypothermia and the extreme trauma she had just endured.
At this point, I realize the twins had followed me and are now staring curiously as I hold the broken Ariel.
“You…” My eyes narrow.
“Father is angry with us?” Anna asks worriedly.
“I think he is, I want to cry,” Jenny adds.
“Look what you’ve done to Ariel! She’s your sister!” I snap angrily.
“Hm? What did we do?” one girl tilts her head
“Did we do what?” The other adds
“You tied her to that device and tortured her!”
The two daughters cock their heads as if they are confused. At that point, I feel a tap and I look down at Ariel. She is looking up at me with a pout on her face.
“Why did hero ruin my knots! It took forever to tie myself to that thing so I couldn’t escape!”
“You… didn’t want to escape?” I ask in disbelief.
“Hmph! They locked me in here, so why can’t I have fun! But every time it gets too intense, I pull away instinctively, so I had to tie myself down for my own good!”
I frown as I look down at the willful woman and her strange logic. She had apparently put herself into that state! Suddenly, I feel really guilty for yelling at my poor daughters. Maybe I am worrying about nothing. It looks like my daughters aren’t that much trouble after all.
“Is it fun? Can I try?” Anna asks.
“Me first, Me first!” Jenny shouts.
I gasp and have to run, pushing Jenny off the horse. She was already lowering to slide the Sybian into her pussy by the time I even realized it. I only managed to just preserve my daughter’s virginity. I am wrong! They are a major handful!
I throw Ariel back on the Sybian to block my daughter’s attempts to deflower themselves and then tie her to it before setting the frequency back to max. Ariel returns back to her sexual nirvana as she spasms over the extreme sexual satisfaction the device brings to her body. As she starts orgasm erotically, I cover her sister’s eyes, and back the two curious kids out of the room. Ariel just manages to give me a thumbs-up as the door shuts to screams behind it. Well, it is Ariel, after all, she’s the biggest handful of them all, in many meanings of the word.