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Sin walks into the dungeon and grabs one of the chairs he keeps around dragging it across the concrete towards a locked door. He leaves it just at the entrance. "Hellooo my little plaything." On the other site of the door, sitting across the cramped room on the floor is a bat girl with clear fear in her eyes. She hold herself up against the back wall as he walks in, him smirking at the response of his presence. "That look is so exciting, and I haven't even started yet."
He takes out two large metal rings, not yet clasped shut, and lunges towards her. she tries to get out of his reach, and he catches on one of her wings tearing it slightly. She falls over face first while snagged and he shuffles over her body to keep her restrained. "NOOAAAAAAA! ALONE! Lea-ve me," she starts sobbing and shouting flailing her claws towards him clawing his legs and chest. He winces and presses his own body against hers to keep her still, "Nggh, that's it, keep struggling." Her movements underneath him exciting him. She can feel his dick pressing up against her through his cloths.
Sin grabs her arms at the wrist area with one hand and punctures her wings with his claws to insert the two wings to hold them together and clasps them shut. She cries out as his claws went through her wing membrane. He forces a kiss onto her to silence her, then drags her up by the clasps towards the other side of the room and chair. "Be good while I get ready," he says to her and pats her on the head, and brushing his hand down her cheek. He goes to give her a small kiss on the lips, her flinching as he does. He turns to take off his own clothes, unbuckling his belts and straps of his usual clothes.
She sits there at the chair still sobbing, wiping away some of her tears. Blurry from the tears, looking to the left of her she can see the door to these chambers are still ajar. She looks back towards him still undressing himself, and she bolts towards the exit. She already knows the layout of these rooms having been taken from here to his own room countless times. Outside of this room is a "workshop" with a restraint table, various tools, and a few more rooms where he occasionally keeps others. He tortures them here. He abuses them, and rapes them. Kills them. She hears their screams and cries for help here. The table and floors are stained in blood. He'll sometimes come to her door with a piece of someone's body and tell her to not worry. He likes her too much to use only once. "I love you so much," with a toothy grin and snide laugh.
To the left is a staircase up. To the left. Just... to the left. This chance, however, is nothing but a game. She feels the back of her head grasped by a tight grip and swung down headfirst to the ground. She could hear his laughter, "Did you think you could leave me without a punishment?" She falls unconscious as he drags her body back by her foot to the room. "I'll fix you after I'm finished." He sits on the chair he brought in an wraps her tethered arms around his neck to keep her unconscious body held close to him. He nuzzles her neck as her head droops onto his shoulder. "Mmh, it's a shame I have to enjoy your body in piece so soon."
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Artist Comments: It took me for-ev-er to complete this. Lets not mention how long I've been procrastinating even starting this, too.