The Dialectic of Master and Slave - Chapter 72
It becomes more sensitive with consistent stimulation after settling in. The emperor had persistently tormented her during their encounters for almost a month while widening the hole. Even when they weren’t engaged, he made her keep the a**l beads inside, pulling them in and out occasionally as he had done earlier in the office, steadily raising her sensitivity. Thanks to this, Yoo Jaha’s backside had completely ripened, possessing sensitivity no different from genitalia.
Though Yoo Jaha hadn’t realized it, her intimate parts had been getting wet from just the a**l beads for quite some time. He had merely concealed the truth by touching her c******s and thrusting his g******s into her intimate parts, disguising it as if the fluids were coming from that stimulation.
“You can hear it too, can’t you? Your hole is happily dripping fluid like a p***y. Every time I thrust my c**k in, there’s a vulgar wet sound.”
At the emperor’s observation, Yoo Jaha fell into a state of panic.
Unbelievably, each time his g******s created friction, there was a squelching sound.
Since she was on all fours with her bottom raised, positionally, the fluid couldn’t be coming from her intimate parts. It really was flowing from her back hole.
Why?
Why on earth?
Is my body truly enjoying this act, just as this man says?
Is that why fluid that shouldn’t be secreted is coming out?
Looking down at Jaha’s confused back of her head, the emperor felt the thrill of a predator on the hunt.
The excitement of finally subduing prey he had long stalked, a deer that refused to submit despite its weakness.
Jaha didn’t need to know that the fluid produced to function like a female organ was just another effect of the parasitic creature’s influence.
He thrust his p***s repeatedly like a beast mating and spoke forcefully, as if giving a command.
“Accept it. The fact that this is just another p***y. The reality that you’ve become aroused just by having this hole filled.”
As his s***t forcibly straightened her curved colon and invaded deeply, Jaha’s vision went completely black, as if there had been a power outage. A moan burst from her tightly closed lips.
“Hnngghh!”
Her body convulsed and collapsed onto the bed. It was an unmistakable climax.
“The victory is mine.”
The emperor guided Jaha’s hand to her intimate area. He gripped it firmly so she couldn’t pull away, forcing her to feel how wet she had become in a place he hadn’t even touched during the act.
“To become this wet while being taken from behind.”
The sticky fluid covered Jaha’s palm.
“I was going to stop if you hated it, but from now on, I’ll continue using this as another c**k sleeve.”
Jaha’s hand trembled violently. It didn’t matter anymore. She wanted to give up completely, beyond resignation, in the face of this unbearable reality.
After filling her soft colon to the brim, he leisurely withdrew his member from her back entrance. The a**l opening, which had been spread wide enough to reveal the bright red inner walls, quickly closed as if nothing had ever invaded it.
“As promised, shall I engrave a rose pattern here?”
Rubbing the hole with his thumb, he exercised the right of the victor.
The rose-pink entrance bloomed magnificently as petals formed around it. He stroked the lush pink rose pattern that stretched from her white b******s down to the perineum just below her v****a, and erected his member again.
“It’s beautifully complete. Now I’ll ravage this rose.”
His thick member thrust into the center of the rose.
Each time the column of flesh entered and withdrew, the rose pattern moved along with her b******s. When the p***s penetrated deeply, it spread wide open as if blooming its bud, and when the p***s pulled out, the hole tightened as if closing the bud. It was too magnificent a sight for him alone to appreciate.
He summoned a magic mirror in front of Jaha’s eyes.
“Look. See how lewdly the rose surrounding your back p***y opens and closes each time my c**k enters and exits.”
Jaha was startled by the sudden appearance of the mirror, and horrified by the scene reflected in it.
The pink rose pattern blooming around her a**l area was absurdly vulgar. Moreover, every time his member inserted and withdrew, it spread and closed like a living flower.
In reality, it was her a**s opening and closing, causing the movement, but regardless of the cause, that’s how it appeared.
It was newly shocking to visually witness the p***s, which looked thicker than a human forearm, relentlessly entering and exiting the hole.
To think she was deeply accepting such an enormous thing in a place not meant for that, and not only feeling no pain but experiencing pleasure. Had she gone mad?
There was no way she was in her right mind.
If she were sane, this wouldn’t be happening.
Jaha tightly closed her eyes and lowered her head, but was immediately forced to raise it by the emperor.
“Look clearly at how you’re receiving me.”
