The Countess's Degradation
Vikander Count and Ruby closed their eyes. They could not bear to watch their wife and mother being violated by a beastly man.
Ruby opened her eyes first. Her jewel-like crimson eyes were bloodshot and overflowing with murderous intent. If she had the power, she would have torn Kang Geon apart over and over again. Count Vikander's eyes held the exact same fury.
With an audience to witness his thrilling sex, Kang Geon grew even more excited. Especially since the woman's husband and daughter were right there—he wanted to ram his cock into her pussy and start thrusting immediately.
Kang Geon did exactly as his lust demanded.
Thrust!
"Hngh!"
His cock was so massive that even though Yeriche had clamped her mouth shut to stay silent, a moan still escaped. Kang Geon climbed onto her stomach and pressed down from above. Park Sun-woo had taught him that this position gave the best view of the cock and pussy connecting from behind.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
Every time Kang Geon slammed down forcefully, Yeriche's legs, stretched upward, shook violently. Count Vikander and Ruby could only watch helplessly as the man's legs crossed in an X with the woman's, her pussy spread obscenely wide, and the conquering cock disappeared inside her only to pull out again.
Kang Geon occasionally glanced back to make sure the count and his daughter were watching properly.
"Hngh! Hic! Hngh! Hic!"
"You're dripping wet and moaning nonstop. Does my cock feel that good?"
Yeriche shook her head frantically.
"You said you'd do anything. Then you should say it feels good."
To declare in front of her own husband that having sex with another man felt good—Yeriche agonized over it.
"If you break your promise one more time, I'll really shove my fist into your daughter's cunt."
"I-I love it!"
"Whose cock is bigger—mine or your husband's?"
"Master's cock is bigger!"
"Who gives you better sex?"
"Sex with Master is so much better!"
"Hehehe. What a cute little thing."
Yeriche's scream-like cries tore at Count Vikander's heart even though he knew they were forced by threat. Her moans only grew louder as Kang Geon climaxed powerfully inside her. Her womb filled with the rapist's thick semen. The heavy, bloated sensation made tears stream down Yeriche's temples.
"Hehehehehe."
Kang Geon pressed his lower belly tightly against her and savored the afterglow of his orgasm. It felt as if part of his soul had been drained out. The pleasure had been that intense, and the volume of cum was enormous. Yeriche's pussy wasn't loose either—it squeezed him just right, making the sensation perfect. It was a cunt already accustomed to taking cock.
Kang Geon changed positions. He sat on the bed and pulled Yeriche onto his thighs. He spread her legs wide so the pussy swallowing his cock was completely exposed. He even brushed her long, disheveled hair back neatly.
"Darling..."
"Mother..."
Count Vikander and Ruby let out pained groans. Kang Geon kneaded Yeriche's breasts and thrust his hips wildly. She shook limply in his grasp. The sight of her reduced to a mere toy twisted the count and his daughter's faces even further.
Kang Geon toyed with Yeriche in all sorts of positions. The most entertaining one was when she braced her hands on Count Vikander's shoulders while being fucked from behind. Kissing a married woman, groping her breasts freely, and stirring up her pussy right in front of her husband turned out to be twice as fun as he'd imagined.
When he grew hungry, he ordered food brought in. The count's chefs had done their absolute best, and the maids carried the dishes into the room.
"This looks delicious."
Kang Geon kept Yeriche seated beside him while he ate. He didn't use his own hands. Whenever he pointed at something he wanted, Yeriche fed it to him. Food tasted better when a beautiful woman's delicate fingers delivered it. Just like Isabel before her, Yeriche was forced to eat the food Kang Geon had chewed or drink only the water he held in his mouth.
To prevent Ruby from being beaten, Yeriche swallowed everything he gave her even when nausea rose in her throat.
"Master, this is the finest wine Count Vikander kept in his collection."
Isabel brought over an ornately decorated bottle.
"Is it expensive?"
"It should be worth about ten million laria per bottle."
"Ten million for one bottle? Pour me a glass."
Isabel uncorked it and filled his glass a little. Kang Geon gulped it down, then frowned.
"Why does something worth ten million taste like shit?"
"Even expensive things don't always suit one's palate. Shall I take it away?"
"No. We should let someone else enjoy it."
Kang Geon flipped Yeriche onto her stomach and propped her lower body against the bed, naturally forcing her into a plow position.
"What are you going to do?" Yeriche asked with anxious eyes.
"It'd be a waste to throw away something so expensive. Relax your asshole."
"What?"
"If you don't want it torn, relax on your own."
Kang Geon shoved the wine bottle into Yeriche's rear hole. Startled, she instinctively clenched, forcing him to ram it in anyway. Once the neck was buried deep, he let go. The bottle stayed upright, lodged in her anus. The wine flowed downward by gravity, pouring into her bowels.
"Puhahahaha!"
With a wine bottle stuck in her ass, Yeriche wanted to die from the humiliation. She covered her flushed face with both hands.
"As expected of Master. You truly know exactly what a woman enjoys," Isabel flattered, clearly delighted.
Soon the bottle was pulled out. The wine that had entered Yeriche's intestines flowed back up.
Whoosh.
The filthy wine splattered across her face. The utter degradation made Yeriche feel a deep, crushing despair. Could she really endure this man's abuse? Wouldn't it be better to just die? With hollow, empty eyes, she thought exactly that.
"Clean her up and bring her back."
"Yes, Master. Shall we have the room cleaned as well?"
"Obviously."
"I'll take care of it right away."
The maids cleaned the room, and a freshly washed Yeriche was brought back to the bedroom. Kang Geon spent the rest of the night violating her inside Count Vikander's marital bed, finally falling asleep with his cock still buried in her pussy.
The next day around lunchtime, Crane arrived. His loyal shadows, Row and Turk, came with him.
"Geon! I heard you got yourself a fine bitch!"
Crane burst into the bedroom where Kang Geon was playing. At that moment, Kang Geon was vigorously fingering Yeriche's cunt with two fingers.
"Want a turn?"
Kang Geon spread her pussy wide using the index and middle fingers of both hands. Her hole gaped open in a perfect square, even revealing the entrance to her womb.
"Hell yes!"
Crane dropped his pants and pounced.
"You insane bastards! What the hell do you think you're doing?!"
Count Vikander, who had assumed only Kang Geon would touch her, was shocked when Crane joined in.
"What does it look like? I'm fucking your wife."
Crane spoke with a mocking grin as he climbed on top of Yeriche.
"Does this pussy taste any good?"
"It's tighter than a whore's. Not some sloppy tunnel."
"So it's a delicious married woman's cunt, huh."
The vulgar conversation flying back and forth over his own wife made Count Vikander's blood boil with rage.
"You fucking dogs! If you don't want to live the rest of your lives as limbless pigs, stop this right now!"
The count tasted blood in his mouth. He'd screamed so hard with his already hoarse throat that he'd damaged his vocal cords.
"Did you secure the dominion yet?" Crane asked while thrusting his hips. The pinned Yeriche let out a moan. The sweat-matted hair clinging to her forehead looked incredibly erotic.
"Not yet. I'll have to take it."
"I will never yield to any torture! Even if I die, I won't hand over dominion to you scum!" Count Vikander declared in his now grotesque, ruined voice.
"Planning to torture him yourself?"
"Beating up men gets boring fast."
"Kukuku. Tormenting beautiful women is a hundred times more fun. Want me to introduce you to a professional torturer?"
"Isabel said she'd handle it, so just hurry up and cum already."
"She'd probably torture men better than you ever could."
Crane finished with a groan. Isabel wept silently, overwhelmed by the sight of her own degraded state.
"Row! Turk! Your turn!"
As soon as Crane pulled out, Row and Turk latched onto Yeriche. The two muscular, bald knights greedily devoured the countess's body, each pumping a load into her. Having received the semen of four different men in her womb, Yeriche finally broke down into violent sobs.
Kang Geon ordered the maids to wash her and moved everyone to the dining hall. He called for alcohol and snacks, assigned the two prettiest maids to Crane, gave the next-best ones to Row and Turk, and made Ruby sit beside him to serve his drinks.
"I'm definitely going to kill you," Ruby said as she poured his liquor. Her glaring crimson eyes were strikingly beautiful.
"How? Do you really think you can escape my grasp?"
"Father still holds the dominion. Soon other rulers will bring their armies. If we offer them one of our territories in exchange for your death, it'll be over for you."
"You're still young. You don't understand how the world works."
Crane laughed as he met Kang Geon's eyes, then ordered a maid to bring a cat. One of them quickly returned with a single feline.
"What's the cat for?"
"I've got something fun planned. Just watch."
Crane had all possible exits in the dining hall blocked off, then spoke to the maids.
"Whoever catches the cat gets one million laria. Any takers?"
Several maids raised their hands. Catching one measly cat in a sealed room for a million laria was an incredibly profitable deal. Crane pointed at one of them. The others looked disappointed.
A lively-looking maid with brown hair and freckles stepped into the center of the hall. Since only the prettier maids had been allowed in the dining room, her face was at least passable.
"Take off your clothes."
"Pardon?"
"Did you really think you'd get a million laria while fully dressed? Strip."
The maid hesitated. Crane jerked his chin at Row and Turk. They strode over and ripped her clothes off as if tearing paper.
"It's unfair to the cat if you use two legs. Get down on all fours."
Row and Turk glared at her. The maid immediately placed her hands on the floor.
"Turn halfway around."
Her pussy and asshole now faced directly toward Kang Geon and Crane. Forced to expose her most private parts, the maid's ears burned bright red with shame.
"Walking on two legs means no million laria. Row, release the cat."
Row opened the cage. The cat shot out and dashed away frantically. The maid was so mortified she couldn't move.
"Can't move? Want me to help you? Turk!"
Turk swung a long rod and struck her ass.
"Kyaaak!"
A bright red welt appeared on her buttock as lightning-like pain shot up her spine.
"I-I'll do it!"
Only then did the maid scramble after the cat on all fours. The cat took one look at the strangely approaching human and fled instantly. A chaotic chase between human and feline began.
"Kuhahahaha!"
Kang Geon watched with laughter as the naked woman, sweat dripping from her pussy and breasts bouncing wildly, chased after the cat. The animal was good at escaping—darting under tables, leaping over them, weaving between people's legs. The maid shook her ass as she ran, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch it.
After three minutes, the bored Crane called it off and imposed a penalty.
"Turk, give her ten strokes."
Turk stepped forward with the long rod.
"W-wait just a—"
Turk swung with full force. A terrifying whoosh cut through the air.
Whack!
"Kyaaak!"
Nine more brutal strikes followed. Covered in red welts all over her body, the maid couldn't endure the pain and fainted.
"Who's next? Anyone want to earn a million laria?"