The Dialectic of Master and Slave - Chapter 59
“Aaah, ah, hik.”
Jaha moaned continuously as the Emperor penetrated her.
A member occupied Jaha’s womanhood while a toy made of connected beads entered and exited her a**l passage, working in counterpoint to each other.
When his p***s thrust upward, he would pull the toy’s handle to withdraw the beads, and conversely, when his p***s retreated, he would push all the beads into her rear opening, tormenting her without respite until she couldn’t gather her thoughts.
“Unng, huah!”
The moment his veined member buried deep inside her and the a**l beads scratched against her passage as they withdrew, Jaha was consumed by climax.
Since the time her rear passage began accepting three fingers without difficulty, the Emperor had started using implements. It was to develop the deeper areas his fingers couldn’t reach.
Gradually increasing the size of the beads and adding one more at a time to train her, she now admirably swallowed even large a**l beads. Of course, his own was much longer and thicker, so more effort would be required going forward.
The sight of large black beads entering and exiting the pale-colored opening was incomparably lewd.
The opening, which had been demurely closed like a flower bud, would stretch tautly when the beads were pushed in, then primly contract as if it had never opened at all.
At the end of the chain, after all the beads were swallowed, was a small silver ring. When the Emperor hooked his finger through it and pulled, the opening would gape, expelling the fluid-soaked black beads.
The a**l beads were, of course, generously coated with those magic creams. He was trying his best to synchronize the pleasure by stimulating both front and back together, but even so, feeling pleasure from behind was no easy feat.
He wanted Jaha to welcome him gladly. For that to happen, she needed to be able to climax from her rear passage alone, without any touch to her front.
Timed with his e*********n into her v****a, he forcefully pulled the a**l beads, removing them completely.
Fluid dripped from the pink, gaping hole. It wasn’t the cream, which would have been absorbed quickly. It was secretion from her mucous membrane. Though not as much as below, this side too was producing more fluid over time. As if preparing to receive his member.
Before the opening could fully close, he inserted his thumb and curved his finger like a hook.
“Can you feel it? How this part of you is transforming into a cunt that craves c**k.”
The Emperor thrust his finger in and out of her a**l passage while declaring to Jaha.
“Every hole in your body exists to receive my c**k. Soon you’ll understand that this one too is an opening that rejoices when penetrated by my c**k.”
B******t.
Jaha silently rebutted. She couldn’t agree at all. Though the Emperor seemed determined and would eventually take her that way, she would never find pleasure in such an act.
Even now, all she felt was the sensation of a foreign object. There was nothing like the dizzying feeling she experienced when her womanhood or other erogenous zones were stimulated.
The Emperor read her thoughts from the slight furrow of her brow.
Withdrawing his finger from her a**l opening, he moved his member—which had completely recovered and hardened again—back and forth.
“Ungh, nnh.”
Moans once more escaped from Jaha’s lips.
The second round of intercourse was no different from usual. He would wait for his member to harden again while keeping it buried inside, then resume thrusting once it was firm. Yet something felt slightly lacking. Even though the weapon-like massive member was intensely striking her most pleasurable spot, she felt strangely empty.
What is it?
What is this quietly unsatisfied emotion?
It was while Jaha was inwardly struggling with this thought.
“That’s a curiously unsatisfied expression.”
The Emperor’s lips curled upward as he rubbed her c******s. His demonic purple eyes observed Jaha with amusement.
“Perhaps you need this?”
The Emperor pressed the a**l beads, generously coated with stimulant, against Jaha’s rear opening. Then he pushed them in one by one, starting with the smallest bead.
The small opening stretched as it gradually accepted the seemingly burdensome beads. Finally, when he firmly pressed in the largest and thickest bead at the very end, only a small ring for handling remained outside the a**l passage.
Jaha didn’t realize the gel, applied more abundantly than usual on the beads’ surface, was some sort of love potion. Since the Emperor hadn’t mentioned it specifically, she assumed it was merely lubricant to ease insertion. Thus, she couldn’t understand the ticklish heat that began rising intensely the moment the beads entered. It was due to the strong effect of the excessive amount of gel, but Jaha had no way of knowing this.
Hilale
Will Jaha finally accept the emperor..İ wonder how it will end?