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A Demonstration On The Dangers Of Temptation
by Slave to Magick (magiker@gmail.com)

***

In the world of Dragon Age a handsome Templar has 
captured a beautiful apostate and is bringing her back 
to the Circle. But with the woman's life in his hands 
and total control over her future he is not able to 
control his own temptations. (MF, nc, rp, v, oral, 
anal, bd, sci-fi, tor)

***

Author's Note: This is a Dragon Age fan fiction, it is 
just written for fun, I do not own the setting and 
have no rights to it, all honor to the creative people 
that actually made this great setting which can be 
found in Dragon Age Origins and Dragon Age 2 and in 
several books, RPG games and other materials.

***

Jason glanced at the woman that rode beside him, she 
appeared so fragile, just by looking at her you would 
think she could not harm a fly, long, flaming red hair 
framed a heart shaped, pale face, her eyes where the 
color of the sea near the coast of Amaranthine and her 
shape was waif like speaking of elf blood in her 
lineage, perhaps the source of her magic. Yes few 
would think this beauty a danger to anyone, but Jason 
knew, Jason knew that if she had not been riding next 
to him where he could keep her powers in check she 
could tear a man apart or burn him to a cinder as easy 
as looking at him if she so choose.

The young Templar pulled on the reins of his horse, it 
was time to stop for the night, it had been a long and 
hard journey to finally find this apostate and he 
could need both rest and a warm meal before continuing 
on the way back to the Circle his company watched over 
to deliver this woman to them so she could live out 
her life a prisoner, kept safe from the hate of men 
and in turn the world would be safe from her, well 
live out her life that was if she passed her 
harrowing, however that little detail was not Jason's 
concern, his job was to get the red haired mage there, 
not deciding her fate.

"This is a good place to rest for the night, we need 
sleep and the horses need water."

Jason announced as he jumped off his brown mare and 
went over to the young apostate to help her down as 
well, with her hands in chains getting on and off her 
mount could be quite a task.

"I wonder Ser Canaan, is really traveling across half 
the world to drag me away to the Circle worth the 
effort? I am a seamstress I cause no harm to anyone, I 
cannot help, nor do I apologize for the gift of magic 
I possess, it was the Maker's gift upon my birth just 
as surely as green eyes and healthy legs where, and it 
is a gift I have never used for harm, tell me Templar, 
what crime have I committed by my very existence that 
justify you dragging me away to imprisonment or 
perhaps to my death or worse?"

Jason put one strong hand on either side of the mage 
girl's slender waist and lifted her down from her 
horse, somehow, for some reason he could feel is pulse 
quickening when he breathed in the scent of her fiery 
hair, quickly he put the mage on the ground and took a 
step back to purge himself of such desire, yes as a 
Templar he was allowed to seek female companionship, 
but this was a mage, and not just that, the girl was 
an apostate!

"You have done no crime that I know of Serah 
Goldhaagen, however your powers are dangerous, what do 
you think would happen to for example the patrons of 
your dress shop if you became possessed. Now do not 
worry woman, if you are as pure as you say you will 
pass your harrowing and be accepted as a member of the 
Circle, you will have both training, security and a 
far more luxurious life than a seamstress salary could 
have ever bought you, now go an sit down on that log 
over there and I will get a fire started, we have been 
riding all day, you must be hungry Serah,"

The young mage sighed but obeyed.

"It is not luxuries I want Ser, it is the freedom to 
live my own life."

The red haired apostate shrugged and it glinted in her 
eyes.

"Oh and I could help with setting that fire you know."

One hour later the Templar and his charge had eaten a 
hot meal, some of Jason's rations warmed over the 
roaring campfire, and night had finally won out over 
day and darkness surrounded the small clearing. Jason 
put the wooden bowls and spoons he and the mage had 
been eating with back into his saddle bags as he 
turned to glance at his young charge.

"Get up against that tree Serah Goldhaagen, I cannot 
risk you running away you will have to sleep as best 
you can while tied to it. I am sorry girl but that is 
how it have to be, it is only me here to keep watch 
and I cannot do that while sleeping, I will make sure 
the fire have enough fuel to last all night long so 
that you at least will not freeze."

The red haired mage glared at her Templar captor but 
she did not protest, with a defiant look in her eyes 
she rose to her feet and walked over to the tree Jason 
indicated and sat down.

Jason Caanan found a rope from his saddle bags and 
begun to twist one end around his captive's fragile 
looking wrist, making sure he did not harm her as he 
went about his task, Jason after all did not wish the 
young mage woman any ill, he just wished her off the 
streets so her cursed powers could not harm anyone, 
halfway through securing one of Serah Goldhaagen's 
wrist however the apostate jumped him, flicking her 
wrist she twisted out of her unfinished bonds and sent 
a fist flying into her captor's guts, then she pushed 
him aside and ran. 

Jason was taken completely by surprise, he had not 
expected the mage to attack with her fists, he had 
been so busy subduing her magical powers he had not 
foreseen the slip of a girl to be able to fight. 
Swearing like a drunken sailor Jason staggered to his 
feet to give chase to the fleeing mage.

Ser Canaan was a fit and strong man and even in armor 
his legs took him quickly through the underbrush and 
over rocks as he pursued his quarry, but the red 
haired apostate was nimble on her feet and seemed to 
have much better night vision than Jason himself had, 
there was a chance the mage would have been able to 
slip away in the night.

However nimble as she was Natalia Goldhaagen where a 
seamstress having lived a reasonably comfortable city 
life while Jason Canaan was a career soldier used to 
running with his armor, his gear and a wounded comrade 
on his back, had the Maker favored the young apostate 
she might have escaped, but the Maker rarely favored 
mages now did he, so before long Jason managed to run 
Natalia to the ground and begun to drag her kicking 
and screaming back to their makeshift camp.

"That was a mistake mage," Jason hissed.

"I could kill you now and no one would blame me, it is 
my right to take your life should I deem it necessary, 
I am brining you back to the Circle because I think 
you can be saved. However like far too many of your 
kind you do not appreciate the Order's generosity, you 
selfishly long for freedom no matter how you endanger 
with your magic. I will not tolerate your attempt to 
escape, however I still think you can be saved, I will 
not kill you, but for this rebellion you must be 
punished!"

Once Jason had gotten his apostate prisoner back to 
the campsite he threw her to the ground and stood 
towering over her.

"Undress!"

The Templar ordered, Natalia looked up at her captor, 
fear and anger in her sea green eyes.

"Excuse me Messere?"

Jason's glowed hand grasped the hilt of his blade.

"You have one choice at this point Serah Goldhaagen, 
obey or die, which do you prefer?"

Natalia hesitated for a moment, she looked into the 
Templar's blue eyes but saw only steel in their sky 
colored depths, without answering she begun to 
unbutton her dark gray, embroidered wool dress, 
removing garment after garment until she stood in the 
cool night air in just her lace shift.

"The undergarment to."

Jason ordered, Natalia blushed and looked away.

"But...I have nothing under it..."

Jason drew his blade an inch from its scabbard.

"I am alone on this mission Serah Goldhaagen, I cannot 
risk a rebellious mage, forgive me Ser Natalia, if 
someone of my brothers or sisters where with me to 
back me up then I could afford greater risks, but 
since they are not I have to know you will obey me, 
that I can control you, or I will have to end your 
life. Now do not fear Serah, I am a trained swordsman, 
the cut will be quick and merciful, you will feel 
little or no pain."

Natalia threw herself on the ground by the Templar's 
feet, lifting her slender arms pleadingly towards him.

"No please Messere, do not kill me, I will obey."

The Templar nodded and let his blade slide back into 
its scabbard.

"Good, I would hate to spill the blood of a young 
woman who have bright future ahead of her in the 
Circle, a bright future that is if she learns her 
place quickly."

Trembling now the apostate rose to her feet and pulled 
her shift over her head and let the lacy garment fall 
to the ground. Jason had to suppress a gasp when he 
saw the now fully naked mage stand before him, Natalia 
had milk white skin, well-shaped hips and small but 
round breasts. Her long, red hair where held in a 
complex braid and pinned in place on her head but a 
few strands had come loose during their chase through 
the woods and these fiery locks now softly caressed 
the mage's ivory white beauty, the Templar felt his 
manhood rise and become hard in his uniform pants at 
the sight of such a gem. Swallowing and taking a deep 
breath to get himself under control Jason marched over 
to his captive, bringing the rope he had used before 
with him.

"Give me your hands mage!"

Jason ordered and then bound the fragile apostate's 
wrists together in front of her all the time fighting 
with himself not to allow her beauty to mallow his 
resolve to do what had to be done.

*

Five minutes later Natalia had been hung by her hands 
from the same tree her captor had tried to tie her to 
earlier, the rope that bound her crossed wrists had 
been tossed over a branch and then the make had be 
hoisted up so only the tips of her toes reached the 
ground, the rope had then been secured around the 
trunk of the tree. 

The Templar had then spent a few moments searching the 
ground for small, hard pine cones which he had strewn 
under the mage's naked feet so not only where most of 
her weight painfully on her wrists and shoulders but 
she would find no relief from her toes on the ground 
as her remaining weight pressed the little hard pine 
nuggets into her flesh. Natalia where already 
whimpering and moaning from this very uncomfortable 
position by the time Jason had fetched his riding crop 
from the saddle bags.

"It pains me to do this Serah Goldhaagen, but you 
leave me little choice. My Order have found that pain 
can be a skilled teacher for errant mages, it teaches 
you not to repeat your mistake, and besides perhaps a 
good beating will drive a bit of that rebellion from 
your bones, now prepare yourself apostate!"

Natalia begun to protest but she did not get more than 
a few words out before the first kiss from the whip 
hit her naked flesh and the protests became cries of 
pain, a second strike followed and a third. Again and 
again Jason let the leather riding crop fall, each 
strike where hard, intending to teach this young make 
the obedience she would need to survive. Angry red 
welts arose on Natalia's while back and her crises 
resonated around the forest.

"Please Messere, stop...I till... agggggh... not try 
to escape again, just please stop... please... 
aahhhh!"

Natalia cried, but Jason knew he could show no mercy, 
this mage was a dangerous beast and the only way to 
keep the world safe from dangerous beasts where to 
tame them.

When Jason's viscous beating had finally drawn blood 
on Natalia's back and the formally white skin on her 
back, bottom and thighs where a mess of red, blue and 
purple welts the Templar turned his attention to the 
apostate's front, first he let the leather of his whip 
kiss the front of Natalia's tights, then her belly and 
then he begun to whip her breasts. The apostate 
screamed like possessed when the crop left red marks 
across her tender breasts, her screams became sore 
sobs and whimpers. To finish up the beating Jason 
stepped back and looked at the sobbing, broken mage 
and ordered.

"Spread your legs wide Serah, five more strikes and 
your punishment is over, but those five strikes will 
land on your womanly parts."

The apostate where to tired and in too much pain to 
protest, shifting awkwardly her bonds she found new 
footing, her legs now apart exposing a small hairy 
area surrounding a little pink slit.

"This will be the worst strokes to bare mage, brace 
yourself."

Jason warned then he swung  his riding crop and landed 
a strike right between Natalia's legs, the young 
apostate scream like mad. Jason swung the whip again 
and landed a hard strike on Natalia's clitoris. The 
mage screamed again and half closed her legs.

"Aggg...no...no..."

She pleaded. Jason was tempted to show mercy but he 
knew he could not, mages had to be handled sternly for 
the good of all.

"Spread your legs apostate!"

Jason growled. Natalia, too fearful to refuse did as 
ordered and spread her legs again. Jason let leather 
kiss the mage woman's clitoris a second time, and a 
third, then he delivered the last blow of the beating, 
the hardest yet directly to Natalia's sex, the mage 
gave an inhuman scream and fainted.

Jason stood watching his beautiful charge, for some 
reason his manhood was throbbing so hard it was 
painful at the sight of the young woman hanging 
helpless by her wrists from a three, beaten and broken 
with tears streaking her beautiful face. Jason wanted 
the young apostate so much, wanted to feel her flesh 
wrapped around him, but he knew he had to restrain 
himself, sure while the Order frowned upon Templars 
abusing their charges little would happen, in his word 
against that of this young apostate none would believe 
her side of the story and even if an indiscretion 
could be proven there would be few consequences for 
him.

Jason was in effect, free to do whatever he pleased 
with the young mage in his care, however the young 
Templar believed in honorable conduct, he would go 
over to Serah Goldhaagen, help her down, look over her 
bruises and cuts to see if any of them needed 
treatment and then lay out some blankets for her to 
rest on, she would have learned her lesson by now, 
 Jason was sure about it.

The Templar loosened the rope around the tree trunk 
and begun to lower Natalia down to the ground when the 
mage woke up. Fear, pain and terror burned in her 
magnificent eyes.

"Come Serah Goldhaagen, let us get you dressed, I will 
make you some tea against the pain and you should 
rest, now do not fear, the punishment is over now, if 
you obey me and behave I promise I will not hurt you 
again young mage, you can rest easy."

Natalia lifted her head, she swallowed a few times to 
get some moisture to her sore throat, then she 
whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming.

"You are a monster, what is blasted wrong with you 
Templars. I am born with a gift, and for that an for 
wanting the freedom to not live locked away in some 
fortress or tower you find it necessary to threaten to 
kill me, and to torture me, how can you live with 
yourself Messere, I have never caused anyone any harm, 
I have always been a good daughter, a good friend, a 
good neighbor, I am a hard worker and hoped to one day 
open my own tailor shop, I lead a simple, modest life, 
do you begrudge me that so deeply?"

Jason could see the resentment in Natalia's eyes and 
he sigh, shaking his head sadly.

"You live a modest life Serah Goldhaagen, I have no 
doubt you are good woman, that is why I have taken you 
captive and not killed you as I normally would have 
done with an adult magic user who have never been 
trained by the Circle. However let us forget blood 
magic and possession and other dangers with mages for 
a moment, can you deny that you are more powerful than 
the average man or woman? 

Had I not been a Templar with my magic dampening 
powers you could have ripped me apart at will. In the 
old days one mage alone would at time decimate armies. 
You were born to power sweet child and as we all know 
power corrupts, just look at the mage rulers of the 
Tevinter Empire and how they terrorize the population 
with their evil powers, remember Serah mages in their 
arrogance tried to usurp the Maker, it is easy to get 
corrupted with the powers you have."

Natalia sigh and shake her head.

"By that reason Ser Canaan anyone who is stronger than 
someone else, anyone born into nobility, anything with 
any ounce of any type of power is dangerous and 
corrupted, even you, do not your Templar training and 
your holy powers set you above the scope of normal 
men."

Jason nodded.

"You are right Ser Natalia, look at the nobles, at 
fighting men, see how many are corrupted and abuse 
their positions and skills to take advantage of those 
weaker than them, the problem is that a mage's power 
and a mage's potential for destruction is so much 
greater than that of a mere noble or a warrior, your 
kind did nearly topple the Maker, do you not see Serah 
Goldhaagen, you are a good woman, but how long until 
something temps you to use that power you possess, how 
long will you be content as a mere dressmaker?"

Natalia did not answer but her defiance shone in her 
eyes and Jason sigh.

"I see, I will have to demonstrate my point to you 
then. I will demonstrate corruption. I have desired 
you since I first met you Ser Natalia, and while 
raping you is frowned upon, the consequences for me 
are minor. I am put in this position of power over you 
and I can no longer stand it. 
 
"I consider myself to be a good man Serah Goldhoogen, 
but faced with this power, the power to just take what 
I want from you with no fear of punishment I falter, 
this power corrupts. But as I use your body mage 
remember this, I will be hurting you, humiliating you, 
raping you, but all in all the damage I do is small, 
one terrible evening for one girl, but a mage now 
faced with the power you possess, the damage you can 
do if good people as you are ever tempted to abuse 
your power is horrific in scope. 

"Tell me when this ordeal is done mage, tell me when 
you have seen one good man fall to temptation that it 
is not better that a good woman spend her life in semi 
captivity to hold her much greater power in check last 
she encounter something she want as badly as I want to 
show my cock into your cunt and fall to temptation 
like I am doing now tonight."

Natalia's eyes grew wide with fear and shock but Jason 
allowed her no time to respond, with one hand he undid 
the buckles that held his armor in place and shed that 
and his pants freeing his massive cock. Jason lifted 
Natalia off the ground and pressed her up again the 
tree they had been standing against then he pushed 
himself upwards to ram is twelve inch penis straight 
into Natalia's cunt. The mage screamed as the monster 
cock forced its way into her womanly hole. Jason felt 
the smooth surface of the apostate's virginity 
pressing against his manhood and with one powerful 
thrust he broke through it. 

Natalia howled in agony and Jason felt a stream of hot 
blood flow out of the mage's vagina and down his leg. 
The warm, slick feeling of the mage's virgin blood 
drove Jason crazy and he begun to pound up into the 
apostate's cunt, holding her the way he did, while it 
was straining, allowed Jason allot of control and he 
handled Natalia as if she where a rag doll, letting 
her fall down to meet each thrust of his huge, eager 
cock. 

Natalia was moaning and screaming the whole time as 
she was ripped by the Templar's huge manhood, 
muttering pleas for mercy between screams of pain, 
luckily for Natalia however Jason could not keep the 
vicious pounding up for long, he was to aroused and 
soon he buried himself to the hilt in the mage's 
bleeding cunt and screamed himself as his throbbing 
cock filled his prisoner with his burning, hot seed.

Jason sank to his knees, spent after the violent 
lovemaking, Natalia slid of his now flaccid manhood 
and curled into a ball, sobbing, the Templar however 
was not quite done with the mage yet, he had to 
impress on here how quickly it where to fall to 
temptation, and if he a mere mortal man who only had 
the temptation of a pretty woman at his side he could 
rape and abuse without any consequences could cause 
tis much pain and suffering, what could not pretty 
Natalia who had both the power of magic at her beck 
and call and also had to contend with the temptations 
she would meet in the fade end up doing?  

Jason grunted as he got to his feet and stood over his 
sobbing prisoner, part of him felt compassion for this 
terrified young woman, she was beaten and raped, but 
he told himself this was for her own good, an 
important lesson to be learned and so he bent down and 
grabbed a hold of Natalia's flame red hair and pulled 
her to her knees, pressing his blood and semen stained 
cock towards her lips as he did so.

"Look mage what a mess you have made, you better clean 
that up!"

The apostate glanced up at her captor, there was still 
defiance in those green eyes and she kept her lips 
sealed shut.

"Do you want another round with the whip mage?"

The Templar threatened. Natalia close her eyes and 
sigh as she resigned herself to the situation.

"No, please Messere, do not beat me again."

Jason grinned.

"Then clean of my cock Ser Natalia!"  

The mage hesitantly opened her lips and Jason thrust 
his now soft penis inside, his man flesh soon hardened 
however when he felt the warm softness of Natalia's 
mouth and throat, slowly the Templar begun to fuck his 
charge's face, he was in no hurry as he wanted to 
enjoy this.

"That is right mage, lick it, suck on it, ahhh..."

Jason moaned, now and again he thrust himself all the 
way down Natalia's throat to see her gag, slowly the 
Templar increased his phase until he was violently 
fucking the mage's mouth, holding her by her fiery 
locks so he could drive himself to the hilt in her 
throat with every thrust. Natalia moaned and gagged 
and fresh tears begun to steam down her pretty face, 
Jason felt a new load begin to build up in private 
area so he pulled his now rock hard member out of 
Natalia's mouth, the mage had other parts he wanted to 
enjoy as well and he did not want to spend himself, 
not just yet.

Jason pulled the apostate to her feet by her bound 
hands and dragged her over to a large boulder which 
had served as his seat when the two of them had taken 
supper earlier in the evening, now the rock would 
serve a different purpose. Jason forced the naked mage 
to bend over the rock and he begun to caress her red 
striped back and buttocks. Natalia whimpered when the 
Templar touched her tender whip marks, Jason smiled 
and muttered.

"You are so beautiful Serah, and tonight you are mine, 
now you have one more hole I have not yet enjoyed, 
brace yourself mage, this might hurt."

Natalia begun a fearful protest but Jason did not 
listen to her, he positioned his hard manhood at the 
rose bud entrance to the mage's anus and begun to push 
in. The young Templar's flesh lance where large and 
Natalia's back door entrance where small so it took 
some strength to force himself inside, the mage gave a 
guttural scream as Jason forced himself to the hilt in 
her anus. 

The Templar grunted and pulled back until only the 
purple, egg sized head of his manhood was inside his 
prisoner's ass then he violently thrust into her 
again, enjoying the smooth silky feel of the tight 
hole and Natalia's screams of agony. 

Again Jason pulled back and thrust in, and again, 
building up a rhythm of even increasing speed, he 
could feel a bit of blood flowing out around his cock 
as his violent intrusion broke Natalia's ass, but it 
did not matter, most likely it was just a small tear, 
caused by the too large man flesh intruding where 
nature did not intend for it to be and if the cut was 
to deep he could always allow the mage to heal 
herself, right now however the blood provided 
lubrication so he could fuck Natalia even harder.

"Oh please... nooooooo! Aghhh... it hurt so... so 
badly... stooop... oh please stop... I will do 
anything... Aaaaaiiiiiigggggghhhh!" Natalia screamed, 
Jason however was only more aroused by her pleas for 
mercy. In and out, in and out, Jason thrust his 12 
inch monster cock brutally into the mage's tender 
asshole then pulled back and thrust again, each time 
his member impaled her.

Natalia screamed again and gasped new pleas, the 
combination of the tight flesh hugging his manhood and 
the sense of power as he fucked the helpless woman 
bent over the rock before him soon drone Jason over 
the edge, he gave one more powerful thrust to bury 
himself completely in Natalia's score asshole then his 
scream joined those of his prisoner as he violently 
came inside of her.

Jason sank down to the ground completely spent, 
Natalia remained bent over the rock, moaning and 
subbing as her asshole twitched to try to recover from 
the violent treatment, streaks of blood and semen ran 
down her slender legs. Jason reached up and pulled 
Natalia down to him until she lay across his thighs.

"I am soon done with you Serah Goldhaagen, I have 
however one thing I have always wanted to do with a 
woman, and now I will do it with you, but rest assured 
your ordeal is soon over Ser Natalia, I think you have 
soon learned the lesson on the danger of temptation 
that I am trying to teach so just hold on a little 
longer and this will be over and then you have my 
word, I will not hurt you again unless you defy me."

Jason had moved one of his hands to caress Natalia's 
butt as he spoke, now he was fingering the sore 
entrance to her asshole. The young Templar let one 
finger slide into the abused hole, he was rewarded by 
soft whimpering from Natalia, soon another finger 
followed, and a third. For a while Jason was content 
to just slowly finger fuck his prisoner with three 
fingers, getting her soft, damp hole used to the 
feeling of them, soon however a forth finger was 
pushed into the mage's ass and now Natalia really 
started the whimper, the pressure of those four finger 
had to be torture in her already score and abused 
asshole, it would get worse later however as Jason 
begun to push his thumb into Natalia's ass.

"No...Messere, please...agg... please... it hurts."

The mage panted in fear and pain. Jason continued to 
press his fist slowly into her asshole but he felt a 
twinge of compassion for his victim.

"Relax Serah Natalia, easy now, it will soon be over, 
now just try to relax."

Jason said in a calm reassuring tone, as he got to the 
widest part of his hand across the knuckles. Jason had 
been fascinated by fisting for a long time and he had 
tried it with some of his lovers, the sessions had 
always ended at this point however as the women could 
no longer stand the pain, the young mage across his 
knees however had nothing to say about the matter so 
Jason just took a good hold of her sweaty body to 
steady her and applied the pressure necessary to force 
his fist into Natalia.

The sensation was incredible, soft, vulnerable flesh 
locked around his entire hand. Natalia had screamed 
then fainted as the Templar's fist went in, the pain 
being too much for her, that was a shame Jason thought 
as he had wanted more of her reaction however he would 
not let it stop him. Slowly the young mage hunter 
begun to move his hand inside of Natalia's ass, soon 
he had built up a rhythm and where fist fucking her, 
score whimpering from the mage indicated he had 
finally woken up again, Jason moaned himself has he 
felt his cock becoming hard again. Jason wrapped his 
other arm around Natalia waist and lifted her to lay 
her over the rock she had been bent over before, then 
he begun to press his manhood into her asshole beside 
his hand, the mage found her voice to scream again, 
her ass where already stretched to the max but to have 
to endure her captor's huge cock as well had to be 
extremely painful.

Jason wrapped his hand around his own flesh inside of 
the mage's abused ass and begun to play with himself, 
moving his hand first slowly and then more violently 
has jerked himself off inside of Natalia. The mage 
made guttural screams of agony as her back door hole 
had to endure enormous amount of stretching as her 
tormentor  violently gave himself a hand job inside of 
her. Jason felt pleasure like never before has he 
worked on himself, knowing how much his jerking of 
hurt Natalia, and getting a kick out of having the 
power to do this to her.

"Ahh, yes take that mage bitch, I am going to spray my 
seed in your ass again, say you love this, say it 
bitch!"

Jason screamed has he worked his on flesh like never 
before.

"Say it or you will not like the punishment I will 
give you."

Natalia had stopped screaming at this point, her voice 
was to hoarse, fearfully she begun to whimper out the 
words, too afraid of what Jason might do to her to 
resist.

"I love you....ahhhgg.... jerking off in my... ass 
Messere... I like hurting for you Master."

Natalia's pain filled mutterings drove Jason over the 
edge, with a scream he begun to spray the mage's 
insides again before he pulled out both his dick and 
his hand and sat on the ground trying to recover.

Jason spent almost ten minutes before he could stand, 
he was just so spent, so content, he had Natalia clean 
off his dick with her mouth and then he went to warm 
some water to get cleaned up, first he washed his hand 
and dick carefully then he helped Natalia to lay down 
next to the fire. The mage where not resisting 
anymore, she was in too much shock and pain and she 
was only softly sobbing as Jason wet a cloth in the 
warm water and begun to wash blood, semen and sweat 
from the apostate's body.

"There we go, easy now mage it is over. However have 
you learned the danger of temptation from all this."

Natalia sobbed again and nodded.

"Yes Messere."

Jason carefully turned Natalia over so he would was 
her ass and check to see how wounded her asshole 
where, it was red and sore with some tears here and 
there but even if it was spasming and where slowly and 
painfully drawing itself together it did not seem to 
be too badly damaged, washing over it however drew 
fresh whimpers from Natalia.

"There...there you are going to be all right... and 
have you learned from all this that you need to be 
controlled, need to obey the Templars and the Circle 
so that your own temptation will not unleash dangerous 
magic's on the world."

Jason asked, again Natalia nodded and looked at the 
Templar through her tear filled eyes.

"Yes Messere."

Jason put a blanket over Natalia and another he folded 
up and placed under her head like a pillow.

"And have you learned to defy the Circle?"

Natalia nodded weakly.

"Yes Messere Canaan."

The Templar patted his charge on the head, sliding his 
hand down her soft, fiery weaves.

"That is good, and do not fear Serah, this is not 
Kirkwall, you really will get a good life and as much 
freedom as it is possible to give a mage, you might 
even be allowed to continue your profession as a 
seamstress, your future is not so grim, now sleep 
Serah Goldhaagen, you need to rest to be strong enough 
to travel tomorrow...shh...shh all is well now."

Jason kept watch as his apostate prisoner cried 
herself to sleep, exhaustion eventually winning over 
despair, he knew he had to sleep to and he no longer 
feared Natalia would try to run, she had been properly 
cowed, any woman be she elf, dwarf, human or mage 
could be named with a hard cock and a man who knew how 
to use it. 

Soon the apostate where sleeping, Jason stood to put 
some more wood on the fire, and before he went to get 
his own bedroll he stood over the sleeping mage, 
whipped his cock out and jerked himself off, spraying 
his semen all over her tear streaked face as if to 
sign his work, then he lay down, wrapped himself in 
his blankets and drifted off into peaceful sleep 
dreaming of more ways he could abuse this mage if she 
ever dared to disobey him again.

Jason really hoped he had not yet tamed all that 
defiance out of her for the road back to the Circle 
was long and the pleasures one could get from an 
errant apostate where many.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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