The Masochist's Lewd Devotion
Acting like a brutal rapist (tentative)—it was so damn lewd. Most of her body was hidden under her clothes, but I'd already fucked her once before. Seohee's perky ass was straining against her tight pants. I knew exactly how tight and chewy her pussy was inside there. Her tits weren't small either. Their bounce and feel were no joke. Just looking at her lower back made me want to touch it on impulse. I wanted to run my fingers over those firm muscles.
What she'd said was even more depraved than I'd imagined. I'd figured any serious talk would just be her spouting some bullshit like, "I'm worthless, you don't need to save me," or whatever. It hit me like a truck.
"Uh..."
I'd zoned out savoring her body and her words when I suddenly clocked the situation. The status window had popped up. The moment I hit 'Yes', she'd become my slave. She'd have to spread her legs if I said so, die if I ordered it. No rights in my presence—just a being completely subjugated to me.
Do you wish to enslave Han Seohee?
[Yes] / [No]
Startled, I jerked back.
"W-what the hell? Get up!"
"G-get up? You're saying that on purpose, right?"
"Ah!"
Thinking about it, Han Seohee couldn't move her limbs right now. Telling her to "get up" was like asking a soldier without an arm to salute.
"S-sorry! I'll help you sit!"
I scooped her up and eased her back onto the sofa.
"Think it over slowly. Back when we first met, you didn't want to be a slave, right?"
"Back then? Yeah, I figured you wouldn't take me anyway... No way a guy like you would be into a bitch like me. Thought I'd end up zombie chow the second the contract hit."
"...You don't have to feel pressured now either. You can repay the favor after your limbs heal—"
"No."
Han Seohee shook her head with a grin.
"From the start, me even being alive is a debt I owe you. Honestly, it doesn't look likely, but if my limbs get fixed, that's another debt."
"..."
"It's settled. I'm bankrupt. No matter what bullshit I pull, I can't pay you back. I'm not smart or talented or anything."
Seohee kept tilting her head as she spoke. If her body were normal, she'd at least be fidgeting with her fingers, but right now, all she could do was move her head.
"Even you gotta admit, besides spreading my pussy and surrendering my human rights, there's nothing I can offer, right?"
"What if I say it's fine?"
"Uh, w-well... I've lived like a total fucking cunt, but not so trashy I'd expect that kinda retarded luck..."
She shook her head at me like she was done with it all.
"Guess I'm just not good enough, huh? Makes sense. A guy like you would be picky about his sex slaves."
"It's not that. It wouldn't help you."
Han Seohee let out a hollow laugh.
"Fuck... A crippled bitch with no arms or legs has to play cute by a guy's side just to survive, right?"
"..."
"Might sound ugly coming from the slut who begged you to kill her, but damn, the food you make is so fucking good. This bed's comfy as hell, the games are fun..."
A single tear rolled from Han Seohee's eye.
"I wanna live."
Thank god. I pulled her into a tight hug.
"Whew... And! Besides that, there's tons of reasons I gotta be your slave."
"Hm?"
"You haven't fucked a lot of women, have you?"
"Nope."
"Fuck... A stud like you could just pick and choose whoever he wants. Me? If I don't become a sex slave, I'm celibate for life."
I nodded slowly.
"Used to think jerking off with some pussy rubbing was fine... But fuck, after getting dicked down once, I get it. Can't live without this shit. Life's ruined otherwise."
"You could still have sex without being a sex slave."
"Shut up, last one!"
Han Seohee stared at the ceiling.
"I thought about whether I even need human rights!"
"...Why?"
"All the shit I did for myself. Yelling at you, trying to kill you... How'd that turn out?"
"..."
"Got my ass beat and turned into a cripple. Even a thick-headed bitch like me can only think so far."
I didn't affirm or deny it. If anything, the one who did this to her was at fault, but...
"When I last begged you to kill me... Did you listen?"
"No."
Even if we went back, I wouldn't respect her wishes. Life might be torture for some. But for the living, someone's death beside them is torture itself. I valued the emotional scar of her dying over whatever pain she'd endure alive. No compromise there.
"But fuck, looking back... If I'd died then, no more tasty food, no games, donezo. No chance to fuck you again either."
"True."
"Dizzying now. Fuck, I tried to off myself 'cause I couldn't take it? Hurt like hell on the way, sure..."
Seohee inched closer to me.
"I know this luxury's only 'cause you and Sua are busting your asses..."
She buried her face in my chest. The only move she could make without hands or legs.
"Purely for my happiness? I'm fucking winning. Total life reversal, right?"
"Glad... to hear it?"
"If I'm shameless, better than scrapping with zombie uggos outside, starving on scraps... Just get my limbs chopped clean and live here as your pet, yeah?"
I couldn't fully get it, but her eyes rang true. For the weak, dodging unknown zombies, sleeping in snatches, scavenging empty buildings—brutal.
"Anyway... Proof's done."
"Of what?"
"A retard like me having control over my life is worse than you having it."
Deep trust laced Han Seohee's voice.
"You saved my dumb ass despite the bullshit. Took my tantrums."
"Wanted you alive."
"Yeah. No matter how I spin it, you like me more than I do. So for my sake, better make you my master."
"Ha..."
Couldn't refuse that. I sighed and hit 'Yes' on the status window.
Han Seohee is now your sex slave.
Obedience enforced. Pregnancy option: Available.
She saw it too.
"So, roleplaying getting raped again... That cool?"
Seohee turned her head shyly.
"Mm..."
I eyed her limp limbs and pondered 'what even is rape' again.
"D-don't look at me like that! No limbs, but I'll resist desperately! Scream no, thrash around—whatever to stoke your conquest kink!"
"Hmm..."
"F-fuck. You really see me as a human onahole 'cause no limbs..."
Seohee used her teeth on my shirt, grunting to pull it off while nestled against me.
"...Your top... gotten bigger?"
I answered firmly.
"No."
"Shiiiiiit!!!"
Her sigh was adorable.
"Y'know..."
Han Seohee was already my sex slave. She couldn't refuse any order. Not just sexual ones.
"Seohee. You're my sex slave now, right?"
"Duh."
"Then from now on, [Answer every question I ask truthfully.]"
This was a command. Pouring my intent into it, the status window flashed. Above Seohee's head floated a notification only I could see: 'Command 1: [Answer every question I ask truthfully.]'
Command 1: [Answer every question I ask truthfully.]
Applied to Han Seohee.
System's user-friendly in weird ways.
"Got it. What's up?"
"Why're you so obsessed with rape?"
"Nothin' special, just... Uh, ugh! Uuugh!!!"
Her body twitched.
"Getting crushed by a stronger guy, feeling my resistance is pointless, just pounded like a cocksleeve... Submitting to a dominant man feels... good...?"
Seeing her blurt lewd shit in a dazed voice, like she didn't know what she was saying, made my dick harden.
Felt like hypnotizing her into dirty talk, controlling her mind. But I just made her speak truthfully—no hypnosis.
"W-what the fuck! So fucking embarrassing!"
Seohee shook her head, on the verge of tears from shame.
"Anything else?"
"The rest you kinda know. My service skills and coquetry suck, so I don't want that exposed..."
I'd asked casually about her rape fixation, but the answer was filthier than expected.
"Sorry. Was genuinely curious... Might've gone too far. You pissed?"
"U-uuugh!!!"
"Huh?"
Half-meant to comfort her, but the command still bound her.
"A-at first. Felt like shit, embarrassing... But doing it..."
Tears streaming, she pushed through the humiliation.
"When you want, I can't hide even the most shameful stuff—like a total cocksleeve, real sex slave. Nothing I can do..."
But her eyes brimmed with thick lust.
"Kinda turns me on."
"Nice."
Confirming her masochism, I scooped her up and carried her to bed. Time to fuck her without hesitation.