Turning an Arrogant Slave into a Pleasure-Crazed She-Cat
“…”
The woman stared at me with a bewildered expression.
Well, even a slave would react that way after being sold on the street. Besides, a slave? This martial world was a little different from what I knew. Weren’t the orthodox sects and the imperial court supposed to put a stop to this sort of thing?
“I’m not a slave! Let me go!”
“I’ll confirm that myself.”
When it came to checking someone’s profile, there was only one person to turn to—Tirserna!
Simple information on this woman:
Name — Hwang Bo-rin. 26 years old. Virgin.
Sold into slavery fifteen days ago due to debts after the Hwangbo Clan fell.
Her fierce temperament keeps driving the price down. (100 nyang → 10 nyang)
Danjeon destroyed.
Why wasn’t she giving me the erogenous zones this time? Anyway… the Hwangbo Clan? According to Ja Ung-cheon’s memories, it had been a fairly large sect located in Sangdong. How could a sect that big collapse over debt?
Interesting.
All I could recall was that slaves had their danjeons destroyed. Nothing else about them existed in Ja Ung-cheon’s memories. Then again, why would that guy have cared about such things…?
“Hey, listen! Stop doing weird things in the air like a crazy person and let me go… Kyaa! It hurts!”
The Left Guardian must have twisted her arm harder.
Heh. Typing in midair would look strange to anyone.
“Hmm… Your manners toward your master are poor.”
“Who’s my master?!”
“That collar marks you as a slave. I bought you. That makes me your master, doesn’t it?”
“Eek!!”
She really was feisty.
“Anyway, Hwang Bo-rin. From now on, you’re my slave.”
She flinched when I called her by name.
“How do you know my name…?”
“I am Ja Ung-cheon, the Cult Leader of the Hwanrak Cult. I know everything.”
“You’re from that insane cult?!”
The moment I revealed my identity, her tone grew even rougher. Hmm… Had I chosen poorly? I picked her because I needed someone for Geum Hwa-bin and Eun Mi-rang, but I hadn’t expected her to be this defiant. Still, I had a way to make her obedient.
“Fine. Let’s do this instead.”
“?”
“If you win a bet against me, I’ll tear up the slave contract.”
She stopped struggling and closed her mouth.
“Really?”
“I swear it on my name.”
“F-fine! What’s the bet?”
“I bet that before tomorrow ends, the words ‘Please accept me as your slave’ will come out of your mouth.”
She gaped at me in disbelief. Nice reaction. The Left Guardian and the cultists had no idea what I was doing, but they followed in silence. This was the power of a cult leader!
“There’s no way I’d ever say that!”
“Then you win. I just lose some money, and you walk away free.”
“Deal! No going back on your word later!”
Heh…
Got her.
“If you don’t trust me, I’ll even write a contract. Left Guardian, release her now.”
At my words, the Left Guardian let go of Hwang Bo-rin’s arm. She glared at him but quickly lowered her eyes. She was scared.
“Then it’s settled. Let’s return to the cult.”
When we arrived back at the cult, the disciples who had gone to fetch the slave contract were already waiting.
“Hmm, good work.”
I waved the slave contract in front of Hwang Bo-rin. Her expression twisted again.
“Keep your word! The contract first!”
“Of course. Left Guardian, write up a contract for what I said earlier.”
“Yes, Cult Leader.”
“Ah, and remove that iron collar for now.”
Using the key that came with the contract, I unlocked her collar. Hwang Bo-rin glanced at me with a hint of gratitude. You’re going to be my slave anyway, so what’s the point?
Reception room inside the cult. The room was still filled with pink. The bed was exactly as it had been… The memory of having sex with Jegal Hye a few days ago flashed through my mind.
Twitch, twitch.
My body reacted instantly. This damn body was insane…
“Wow…”
Hwang Bo-rin’s exclamation snapped me back to reality. My posture had become a little awkward, but…
“Sit here and wait.”
While the Left Guardian prepared the documents, I sat in a chair and watched Hwang Bo-rin curiously scanning the room. It had been impulsive. I could have chosen someone else. But Hwang Bo-rin met one of my criteria.
She was pretty…
Yeah, that was enough.
“The bet is whether or not the words ‘Please accept me as your slave’ come out of Hwang Bo-rin’s mouth before tomorrow ends.”
“Ah, Left Guardian, add that she must obey my words without complaint.”
“Huh? Then add ‘You may not touch my body without my permission’ as well!”
Hwang Bo-rin shouted at my words. She must have thought I was planning torture… There were ways to do that, but I was a gentleman, wasn’t I? When I nodded, the Left Guardian rewrote the contract.
Scratch, scratch, scratch.
Only the sound of her brush filled the quiet room. Hwang Bo-rin kept looking around with curious eyes. Honestly, those glowing pink things had surprised me too when I first saw them.
A moment later,
“It’s done, Cult Leader.”
“Check it.”
After reading the contract, she immediately pressed her thumbprint onto it.
“Good.”
She was smiling. She was certain she would win. Honestly, what kind of lunatic would willingly say they wanted to be a slave? But today, she was going to become one of those lunatics.
“Then I need to prepare some things…”
Grumble.
Her face flushed at the sound from her stomach.
“Left Guardian, give her something to eat, let her use the bath, and prepare a change of clothes.”
“Yes, Cult Leader.”
Hwang Bo-rin followed the disciples the Left Guardian summoned and left the room. She wouldn’t run away, right? Not when she believed she was about to be freed from slavery.
“Alright then… I should start preparing. Left Guardian, prepare this for me.”
I wrote down the medicinal ingredients on a piece of paper and handed it to her.
“This is… Ah…”
She would know. It was the same aphrodisiac I had used to break So-wol, the Demonic Cult spy.
While waiting for the Left Guardian, I lay on the bed and searched for information about the Hwangbo Clan.
Why were they destroyed? I heard it was because of debt.
To explain this, we must go back thirty years…
Thirty years ago, Namgung Hyeok confessed to Hwangbo Ok-gyeong, one of the Three Greats of the Central Plains, and was rejected.
Namgung Hyeok felt humiliated and came to hate the Hwangbo Clan.
Ten years ago, Namgung Hyeok became the leader of the Wulin Alliance.
Five years ago, during the Great Orthodox-Demonic War, Namgung Hyeok sent the Hwangbo Clan to the front lines.
The clan head and all their experts died.
After the war, Namgung Hyeok schemed to burden the already weakened Hwangbo Clan with debt.
Anyone who tried to help them faced pressure from Namgung Hyeok.
Unable to repay the debt, the Hwangbo Clan was ultimately destroyed, and its people were sold into slavery.
So there were scum in the orthodox side too. And if he was the Alliance Leader, he had to be strong, right?
Information on Namgung Hyeok:
Namgung Hyeok, 55 years old. Hwa-gyeong master.
One of the Eight Strongest Under Heaven.
Caution — He is secretly targeting the Hwanrak Cult because of the Hyeol-ok-cha.
Huh? This guy… Was the reason Jegal Hye came here to secure her position because Namgung Hyeok was after the Hyeol-ok-cha? If he was petty enough to destroy an entire sect just because a woman rejected him, wasn’t our cult in danger too?
“Cult Leader. It’s the Left Guardian.”
She must have brought it. I’d have to look into this later.
“Good. Come in.”
Now, the final ingredient—my semen…
“Left Guardian, I’ll need your help.”
Chuuup.
I pulled her in and kissed her. She melted into my arms without resistance. Our tongues intertwined as we explored each other’s bodies.
Chuuuup, chyop.
When I tried to pull away, her tongue clung to mine, refusing to let go. I stroked her hair and parted my lips.
“Cult Leader…”
She looked at me, already aroused from just a kiss.
“Come here. Rakshia-nim taught me a position to restore my holy power today.”
“Yes, Cult Leader.”
I sat her on the bed and faced her from a short distance away.
“Now, use your fingers to gently massage your breasts.”
“Yes…”
She didn’t refuse my command.
“Haah♡”
Her eyes fluttered shut as she continued caressing her own chest, clearly feeling it.
“That’s it. Now circle your areolas with your fingers…”
“Huuuung~♡”
Her nipples were visibly erect. Without being told, she pinched and tugged on them.
“Haaang~♡♡”
Drip…
Her pussy was starting to get wet.
“Good. Now open your eyes, look at me, and put your fingers inside your pussy.”
She carefully slid one finger into herself.
Squelch.
I watched while applying oil to my cock and stroking it up and down.
“This is a ritual called masturbation. Keep focusing and moving your hand.”
“Huuung♡ Yes! Cult Leadeeer♡”
Squelch, squelch.
Chup, chup.
A man and woman masturbating while staring at each other. What an arousing situation. I’d always wanted to try this. She added a second finger and moved faster.
Squelch, squelch~♡
“Haaang♡ Huuk~♡ Cu… Cult Leader♡”
“Ugh, Left Guardian!! I can’t hold it anymore…”
“Aang♡ I… I also, Cult Leader… Huuu~ung~♡”
“We have to… we have to cum together.”
At my words, she pinched and twisted her clit.
“Oooook~~!!!!♡♡♡”
“Kuhk!”
Squelch, squelch, squelch.
Slap, slap, slap, slap.
“Cumming!”
“Uhuuung, I’m cumming too~~!!♡♡♡”
Dobyut~~! Glurk, glurk~
Fshuuuuuu~~~ut~~~~♡
I sprayed my semen into the cup beside me. She squirted so hard it reached my legs. Still flushed, she kept staring at my cock.
“What are you doing? You need to clean up.”
Like a puppy given permission, she immediately crawled over, grabbed my cock, and swallowed it whole.
Fwoop. Squelch. Thud…
“Ugh… It’s still sensitive, so go slower.”
While sucking me, she spread her legs and rubbed her pussy with her palm, arousing me again. But I had to hold back. I needed to save it for the event later!
Drip, drip.
More love juices flowed from her pussy, but she focused on sucking my cock.
Gluck… gluck… glub… chyup, chyup.
Chuuuuuuuup… pop.
She slowly pulled my cock out after swallowing it to the base. That final popping sound was incredibly lewd. She looked up at me, clearly wanting praise.
“As expected of the Left Guardian.”
When I patted her head, she blushed and lowered her gaze again. I love her!
Ah, this wasn’t the time. I had to make the drug before Hwang Bo-rin arrived. While the Left Guardian cleaned the room, I poured the medicinal ingredients she brought into the cup filled with semen.
Whoosh, whoosh.
It was complete. The legendary aphrodisiac that had brainwashed even a Demonic Cult spy. Hmm, what should I name it… No, my naming sense was terrible. I’d have to ask Tirserna for some suggestions later.
Just as preparations finished, Hwang Bo-rin entered. Perfect timing.
“You look like a completely different person all dressed up.”
After bathing, grooming, and changing clothes, she really was pretty. That was why I chose her… No, that wasn’t it. I chuckled while looking at the cup of aphrodisiac. Hwang Bo-rin spoke to the Left Guardian.
“Is the Cult Leader actually crazy…?”
When the Left Guardian glared at her, she switched to polite speech and averted her eyes. She looked like a mouse in front of a cat.
“Now then, Left Guardian.”
“Yes, Cult Leader.”
“I’ll handle the rest myself. Go take care of your duties.”
She glanced at Hwang Bo-rin. Hwang Bo-rin immediately looked away. It was a silent warning not to harm me. But with her danjeon destroyed, Hwang Bo-rin was no different from an ordinary person. She posed no threat at all. Knowing this, the Left Guardian obeyed.
“Understood. Please call me when you’re finished.”
Once the Left Guardian left, Hwang Bo-rin grinned at me.
“Now what are you gonna dooo~?”
Her bravado returned the moment the Left Guardian was gone.
“First, drink this. It’s not poison.”
I handed her the cup containing the aphrodisiac.
“Do you know what this is?”
“You agreed to obey my words as long as I don’t touch your body without permission, right?”
When I recited the contract, she glared at me for a moment before snatching the cup. What a feisty kitten.
Gulp.
“Ugh… Bitter… Don’t you have any sweets?”
“You should fix that tone first. Is that how you speak to your master?”
She glared at me again, as if telling me to stop spouting nonsense. But soon her expression softened, and she suddenly collapsed to the floor.
“Uuuugh… What is this… My body… It’s hot… Ugh!”
“Are you alright?”
“Don’t touch me!!”
Well, let’s see how long she could hold out.
“Uuuuugh… Ugh… Haa… Ung♡”
The pain soon turned into moans. Drip… drip… drip… The sound of liquid falling.
“What’s that sound?”
I pretended not to know and looked around. Already red to the ears, she remained curled up, love juices dripping from her pussy. She wouldn’t be able to hold back anymore, right?
“Ooooh♡ Ohoong~♡”
Thud.
Shhhhhh.
My guess was correct. Legs spread, she had fallen backward and was squirting like a fountain, her body twitching with small convulsions. The effect was insane.
“Want me to help?”
“Uuuugh… Haang♡”
She seemed overwhelmed by the pleasure she was feeling for the first time. But that wasn’t the end. Unconsciously craving more pleasure, she began rubbing her pussy over her underwear.
Squelch, squelch.
“Uuuung♡ More, moreee~♡”
There was no longer a woman named Hwang Bo-rin here. Only a pleasure-crazed she-cat remained.
“If you want, I’ll help you feel even greater pleasure than now.”
Only then did she notice my presence. She stopped her hand and looked at me.
“M… More than now…?”
Nod.
“D… Do it… Ung♡”
“What did you say? Say it properly.”
“Do it! Help me!”
She probably didn’t even know what she was saying anymore.
“Is that the right posture for begging?”
“P… Please… I can’t take it anymore… Haang… Please~♡”
Heh.
Just as planned.