The Dialectic of Master and Slave - Chapter 74
A mere illusion that will vanish like a mirage when I return to my original world.
Nothing… that will evaporate without a trace when I open my eyes.
“Ah… nnngh!”
“You already enjoy being pierced here, don’t you? I never expected you’d become such a proper p***y so quickly… you’ve become so lewd.”
The flesh rapidly moving between her b******s.
Her soft flesh crushing against his firm lower body each time they fully connected.
Her entrance, dripping with fluid, pulsing desperately.
The wet, sloshing sounds of fluids splashing from their point of connection.
The reflection in the mirror evoked a terrible shame, yet… Jaha had been staring at it for some time now.
Is opening Pandora’s box an inevitable human instinct? She tried closing her eyes, turning her head away… but with it right before her, she eventually looked.
“I’ll pour milk inside you… and this time, be sure to take it all without spilling a drop.”
As the blunt head crushed against her colon, Jaha reached another peak of ecstasy.
The thick fluid filled her inner walls completely. He always produced copious amounts, but after three consecutive times… her insides were sloshing with his seed.
Languidly stirring his flesh-column, he lifted her lower body to let the s***n flow deeper. Her belly swelled almost instantly.
Caressing her abdomen filled with his seed, he wore an expression of profound satisfaction.
“I’ll feed you until you’re full to bursting… Until neither your body nor your mind can return to what they were before knowing this pleasure.”
How many climaxes followed after that?
“You have the face of a female in heat now.”
Startled back to awareness by the Emperor’s voice in her ear, Jaha looked at herself in the mirror. There was a woman there… moaning with pleasure, her face melting and contorted like a beast mating with a man.
The member slowly withdrew, then powerfully thrust back in with a single motion.
“Hnngh!”
“You like it when I drive it to the root in one go, don’t you?”
With the penetration, fluid burst from below, soaking Jaha’s thighs.
“You’ve completely learned to enjoy it this way. Your rear hole now tightens affectionately as soon as a c**k is inserted.”
He caressed Jaha’s body, which trembled weakly from her small climax, and smiled.
“You’ve developed an irreversible s****l habit. Poor thing.”
His hips moved violently again. Even as his mocking words echoed in her mind, Jaha couldn’t stop her body from growing hotter.
With each thrust of his member, fluid leaked from both the penetrated hole and the one that wasn’t, as if she were incontinent.
“Taking responsibility for developing you, I’ll continue to cherish you.”
The sensation of her body floating, enveloped in heat, grew stronger until an ecstasy that threatened to overwhelm her mind crashed down.
Jaha, dominated by the draining feeling of sinking into a swamp, repeated to herself.
This is a nightmare.
A dream that will scatter like dust when I return to Earth…
After that day, the Emperor relentlessly tormented her a**s.
The more Jaha felt shame, the more he deliberately and meticulously developed that part.
As if determined to make her feel more pleasure than disgust.
As if to make her accept this act as natural.
Though there were no side effects, he did not hesitate to use drugs and aphrodisiacs.
Regardless of Jaha’s feelings of aversion, her body quickly adapted to the stimulation. She could clearly feel that area becoming more sensitive by the day.
“Now, come here and stick out your a*s so I can f**k your back hole.”
Sitting in his office chair, the Emperor commanded as he slapped his thigh with his palm. This had now become a daily routine.
Jaha, her mouth tightly shut, draped herself over his two legs, as solid as stone. As the Emperor lifted her skirt, the rose pattern was immediately revealed.
The palm-sized underwear Jaha wore barely covered her privates, leaving her rear completely exposed. So that her a**s could be easily toyed with at any time.
The Emperor kneaded her white b******s with his large hands, heightening her arousal, then pushed his middle finger into the center of the rose. Without any lubricant, the hole easily swallowed his finger. And after just a few movements, it began to make squelching sounds.
Not long after the fingering began, the liquid flowing from the stimulated hole soaked her entire b******s. Even her untouched privates dripped with love juice, completely soaking her underwear.
After withdrawing his finger, he lifted Jaha and made her lean on the desk, then pressed his p***s against the twitching hole. The thick, fleshy pillar buried itself into the rose.
“Ahh, uhh!”
As the p***s penetrated fully, Jaha’s eyes glazed over. From her privates, fluid gushed out like a fountain.
