A Master's Beast
Over the course of more than an hour, Theo continued our slow lovemaking in various positions. Bit by bit, he told me about the situation in Xenuma. As the season of falling snow drew near across the continent, it marked the beginning of the monsters' active period. During that bitterly cold season, when food became scarce, the monsters grew violent in their desperate search for sustenance. Xenuma, with its vast borders directly adjacent to monster habitats, devoted enormous effort to defending against their attacks. Even Theo, who held a high position in the military, had been too busy fighting monsters to visit me until now.
“To gain more influence within the military, I need to build up my achievements. I’ll be busy for a while longer.”
“Please don’t push yourself too hard. You’ll hurt yourself.”
“Haha, are you worried about me?”
“You’re someone I love. Of course I am.”
At my words, he stopped mid-thrust and stared straight into my eyes. I was still uncertain, but after hearing Trinky’s advice, I thought it sounded plausible enough to say I loved him. He met my gaze and replied calmly, his expression unchanged.
“Is that so. You’ve come to love me. That’s good news.”
“How do you feel about me, Theo?”
In answer to my question, he resumed moving his hips.
“You’re my bitch. A vessel to bear my children and a personal whore to relieve my lust.”
“Haah… Don’t you love me?”
Hearing him describe me as nothing more than a creature for his sexual needs sent a masochistic thrill through me. I felt a little disappointed, yet strangely pleased at the same time.
“I’ve never been in love before. So I’m not sure what this feeling is. Still, if I had to put it into words, I suppose I love you as my bitch.”
“Aah…”
His words—that he loved me not as a woman, but as a creature meant to sate his lust—sent a powerful wave of masochistic excitement through me.
“Hahaha, wanting confirmation of love. You really are a woman after all.”
“Hmph, I’m a woman too… Mmph.”
He cut off my words with a kiss, pressing down on me. I closed my eyes as his tongue devoured mine, the sensation draining the strength from my body. My mouth had apparently become an erogenous zone as well; every time his tongue swept through it, a sharp jolt of pleasure shot straight to my head.
After a long kiss during which he poured saliva into my mouth, he pulled back and looked into my eyes.
“I dislike women who whine. You only need to serve me as an obedient bitch. Understood?”
“Yes, Theo.”
“Good. Keep that mindset from now on. Then I’ll love you in return.”
“Thank you. Haah!”
Careful not to put pressure on my stomach, Theo lifted my body and shifted us into a rear-entry position. It was a posture women often avoided, calling it beastly, and even prostitutes rarely performed it. Thinking back, this was my first time as well.
“Women hate doggy style because it makes them feel like animals. But from a man’s perspective, few positions make a woman look as submissive as this one.”
“Haah…”
Knowing my hips and anus were completely exposed to him filled me with humiliation and shame, which only heightened the pleasure. Especially the fact that my rear was being taken while I couldn’t see my partner—that was the greatest source of humiliation.
Smack. Theo suddenly slapped my butt. Startled, my walls clenched tightly around his cock. At the same time, he drove in deeper than ever, striking my womb and sending an intense wave of pleasure crashing through me.
“Nngh, it’s so deep.”
“Move your hips in time with the thrusts. Focus on feeling my cock.”
Smack.
“Aah, yes.”
Lying prone, I closed my eyes and concentrated on the shaft inside me. Every time the glans scraped my inner walls, unbearable pleasure made my body tremble, but as his personal lust-relief bitch, I did my best to endure it and satisfy him. The longer we continued, the more I learned the exact tightness and hip movements he preferred. When he thrust deep, I would roll my hips in a circle, rubbing the glans against my vaginal walls until it twitched in pleasure.
Hmm, would Master like it if I did this for him too?
While serving Theo, my mind drifted to Master. Just then, a rough, almost growling voice reached my ears.
“Kuh, I think it’s about time I came. Squeeze harder.”
“Yes, Theo.”
Smack. I clenched my walls as hard as I could while he spanked my ass and thrust. Striving to milk him in this beastly position made me feel like an animal myself, sending a vulgar thrill through me.
“Aah! Haah!”
“Hoo, hoo.”
Smack, smack. His movements grew rougher, and my body—already heated from the slow sex—exploded with overwhelming pleasure. Moaning mindlessly, I moved my hips and felt his cock begin to twitch inside me.
“Hngh, please come inside me!”
“Come with me!”
“Yes!”
Releasing the orgasm I had been holding back in time with his climax sent a pleasure so intense it felt like my mind was flying apart. Theo grabbed my hair and yanked it back as he came, forcing my neck into an arch that caused pain—but the masochistic pleasure only intensified the orgasm.
“Hngk!”
“Kuh!”
With my head pulled back, I couldn’t speak, my entire body shaking as I felt his cock pulse violently inside me, pumping hot semen deep into my womb. My walls, clenching uncontrollably, squeezed him as if trying to wring out every drop.
When the long climax finally ended, I collapsed onto the bed. Theo remained inside me, his heavy body draped over mine. The solid weight and scent of the male covering me brought a sense of security and satisfaction.
After catching his breath in that position for a moment, Theo began to rise. My trembling body moved on its own; I reached back and grasped his slightly softened cock.
“Hoo, you remembered well.”
“Of course. Chup, chup.”
Following the technique Master had taught me, I kissed the glans twice. When I looked up at Theo, I saw a satisfied smile on his face. As expected, strong males had powerful conquest instincts; making them feel they had conquered a woman greatly increased their satisfaction.
While massaging his balls, I licked upward along the underside of his shaft from the base. The remaining semen in his urethra leaked out. I pressed my lips to the glans and sucked; the leftover fluid was drawn into my mouth.
Mm, unlike Rico’s thin semen, this was thick, sticky, and unmistakably the taste of a powerful male.
With his hand resting on my head as he enjoyed the cleaning fellatio, Theo spoke.
“Serve me like that.”
“Gulp, yes.”
I swallowed the semen I had been rolling in my mouth, then used one hand to caress his balls and the other to stroke his shaft while taking the glans into my mouth and licking it. Employing every technique I had learned from watching Stella and practicing on Master, I soon felt the veins on Theo’s cock begin to throb. Each time I stimulated a sensitive spot, his cute twitching response spurred me on, and I sucked enthusiastically until I felt his balls preparing to release. I pulled his cock out and held it.
Pop.
“Chup, are you going to come right away?”
“Hmm.”
Without answering, he grabbed my hair and pulled me forward. I took the glans back into my mouth and sucked deeply, coaxing his orgasm. My cheeks hollowed from the strong suction, but my eyes remained fixed on Theo’s face, adjusting my service for maximum effect.
Ah, he’s coming now.
Gluck. The glans swelled and his balls tightened; thick, sticky semen flooded my mouth. Breathing through my nose, I took every spurt until he finished. Then I lifted my head and opened my mouth so he could see inside.
Rolling the full load of semen on my tongue while looking at him, Theo watched for a moment before speaking.
“Swallow it now.”
“Mmm.”
Gulp, gulp. There was so much I couldn’t swallow it all at once and had to take it in several mouthfuls. The sensation of the thick fluid sliding down my throat was sweet. This unique clinging feeling was so pleasant. After swallowing everything, I exhaled, and the scent of semen rose to tickle my nose.
Theo stroked my head and praised me.
“You’re improving day by day. You’re the best whore I’ve ever seen.”
“How do you relieve your lust in Xenuma, Theo?”
“In Xenuma, male and female soldiers meet regularly to relieve their sexual needs. How do you handle yours?”
Well, since I had sex with Master every day, I never built up any frustration, but I liked the way Theo looked at me with genuine concern, unaware of that fact. Haa, this sense of betrayal was so addictive.
“I don’t have sex with anyone but you, so I’m a little frustrated.”
“I’ve been too cruel. Forbidding you from having sex while being unable to hold you often… There’s no helping it. You may resume working as a prostitute and accept customers again.”
“What? Really?”
I never imagined the possessive Theo would be the one to grant permission first. Hmm, but I didn’t really have any pent-up desire anyway, and secretly having sex with Master felt even better. Here, I needed to imprint the image of a woman who loved Theo.
“Even so, I don’t want to. There’s only you for me.”
“Are you sure?”
“I can endure it with the power of love.”
“You really are a lovely bitch.”
Seeing my expression filled with love, Theo seemed moved and pulled me into a tight embrace. From his reaction, my credibility regarding love was more than sufficient—it was perfect. With this, he wouldn’t suspect me easily. The coexistence of my love for Theo and the sense of betrayal from deceiving him sent a hot wave of pleasure through me.
Aah, it really does feel too good.
Interpreting my trembling reaction to the ecstasy in his own way, Theo hugged me even tighter. I hugged him back just as firmly. Inhaling the strong male pheromones from his body, I smiled—then my eyes met my own reflection in the mirror in front of us.
The face smiling in satisfaction was, without a doubt, that of a whore lost in pleasure. Ah, right now my face looked just like those other prostitutes who deceive the men they claim to love while drowning in lust. Just as Theo said, I might truly be a born whore…
While I was feeling this realization, Theo released his arms. I quickly composed my expression. I couldn’t let him see such a vulgar face. He helped me to my feet and said,
“Let’s wash up now. Shall we bathe together?”
“Yes, I’ll wash you.”
With a pleased smile, Theo let me lead him to the bathroom, where I performed the bathing service Master had taught me. As expected, Master’s teachings focused on serving men, so Theo enjoyed the attention thoroughly. Finally, I carefully washed his precious cock and balls, then kissed his once-again erect shaft.
Chup, chup.
“Is there a reason you kiss it twice?”
“It’s a sign of love and respect.”
“Haha, you’re naturally gifted at pleasing men.”
I naturally knelt before him and served his cock. He was clearly relieving his lust regularly—his slightly wilted shaft made me acutely aware of the difference in stamina compared to Master. Even Theo couldn’t compare to Master. Feeling Master’s superiority anew, I cupped his balls. Mm, even his balls were smaller than Master’s.
While sucking him, I compared today’s sex with Theo to my sessions with Master. Sex with Theo was more mentally pleasurable, while sex with Master focused on physical pleasure. Perhaps because I had grown accustomed to Master’s cock, I felt less from Theo in comparison. I pushed away the image of that black body and cock flickering in my mind and squeezed the remaining semen from Theo’s shaft. After thoroughly cleaning him with my mouth, I saw him off as he left.
“I don’t know when I’ll be able to come next. I’ll contact you when I have a free day, so wait for me.”
“Yes, Theo. Please take care of yourself.”
“You take care of yourself as well.”
Chup. After a light kiss, I saw Theo off as he left the brothel, then returned inside. In the lobby, Trinky was waiting, wearing a sly smile.
“Elisha—no, Madam now, isn’t it? Did you have a pleasant time with Theo?”
“Of course, Trinky. He’s the man I love.”
“Hoho, seeing you have sex with the man you love while keeping such a calm face, as if nothing happened—you’ve become a complete Queen.”
Trinky laughed knowingly and reached out to touch my pussy with a suggestive hand. Because my thighs were naturally wide apart, even when I tried to close them, touching my pussy wasn’t difficult. Instinctively, I spread my legs a little and pushed my hips forward. Trinky grinned and slid her fingers inside me.
“Women who become Queens are all submissive and obedient. If you push them a little, they submit right away. Now, squeeze your pussy.”
“Nngh, stop it, Trinky.”
“Tsk, hurry up.”
At her cold tone, I instinctively clenched around her fingers. She rubbed my insides gently and spoke.
“See? Your mouth says no, but your body obeys. Now that you’re the Madam managing Queens and prostitutes, you need to know how to use this trait. Understood?”
“Trinky, your hand first…”
“Answer.”
“Nngh, I understand.”
“Now, try giving me an order. Don’t show any weakness.”
Trinky returned to her smiling face and spoke as if teaching me. I cleared my throat, thought of Master, and imitated his tone.
“Trinky, take your hand out of my pussy right now.”
“Hmm, still a bit lacking, but it has a good feel to it.”
She withdrew her fingers and licked the fluids off them.
“Sometimes that kind of forceful attitude is necessary. From now on, when speaking to the prostitutes, practice using a commanding tone consciously.”
“Got it.”
“Also, for a Queen, your pussy is far too loose if you’re offering it to men other than your Master. If you can’t control yourself, wearing a chastity belt would help.”
Trinky lightly tapped my pussy as she spoke. I wondered if it was really necessary to go that far.
“Do I really have to?”
“Be honest. If a man forcefully asks for sex, can you refuse?”
At Trinky’s question, I thought seriously and realized I wasn’t confident. But I was Master’s slave—would anyone even try to touch me?
“Honestly, I’m not confident, but since I’m Havid’s slave, the Blackmen won’t touch me, right?”
“This is a brothel. We keep accepting wealthy customers. What if one of them takes a liking to you and orders you to entertain him?”
“Is that possible…?”
“I’ve been touching your pussy this whole time and you didn’t even think of refusing. This loose pussy definitely needs to be managed.”
“Nngh, I’ll think about it.”
Trinky continued playing with my pussy, which was wet with transparent fluid, until Qubna arrived. Only then did we return to our room together.