Sex Slave (3)
Sex Slave (3)
I struggled to regain my composure, breathing heavily.
My vision gradually refocused, and my tongue, which had been panting like a dog, curled back into my mouth.
I must have ejaculated without realizing it, as the bed was soaked as if water had been poured on it.
At any rate, I endured it. I almost passed out in the middle of it.
The intensity was such that an ordinary woman would have fainted or even died.
My vaginal hole, filled with semen, was still gaping wide open.
"You said not to cum inside, but I was hoping you'd squeeze it out. Did you completely lose your mind? How boring."
As if I would beg for such a thing.
I could just erase the filthy semen with recovery every time he shot it inside.
To show him I hadn't broken, I turned my head and met his eyes.
"Oh? You're still useful after all. I guess being an aura user makes a difference, even for a bitch."
"I'm still fine with this much... Ugh!"
His mouth assaulted mine, cutting off my words.
My lips were devoured greedily, and his slimy tongue ravaged the inside of my mouth.
For a long time, he enjoyed himself by tapping my teeth, licking my lips, and sucking on my tongue.
I grimaced in agony during that time, clenching my fists tightly.
Aside from the foul smell, his beard scraping against my face was irritating.
Suppressing the urge to gag, I endured the seemingly endless ordeal to the very end.
"Delicious, so delicious. Kehehe."
When the man pulled his face away, a string of saliva connected our lips.
Disgusted beyond measure, I turned my head to break it immediately.
"Acting all coy. Come here!"
"Ugh...!"
He grabbed me and forced me to my knees on the floor.
What was he trying to do this time?
Feeling slightly anxious, I looked up to see his already hardened cock thrust right in front of my nose.
"If you turn your head, you'll get beaten."
I had no choice but to obediently comply under his threatening tone.
He stepped closer and placed his erect member on top of my face.
A hot, moist, and smelly flesh rod.
It was drenched with moisture from my own love juices.
I frowned at the pungent, sour stench that assaulted my nostrils.
"How is it? It's so fragrant you must love it to death, right?"
As expected of a savage living in the woods, the stench was utterly revolting.
I couldn't even guess how many days it had been since he last washed.
Even homeless beggars would be more hygienic than this.
"No matter how many times I look, your face is stunningly beautiful. Why was a woman like you working as a mercenary, huh?"
"...Then what should I have been doing?"
"Well, at least you shouldn't have been wielding a sword. If you hadn't, you wouldn't be in this state now, would you? Kukuk."
He sneered and grabbed my head.
Then he began rubbing the thing he had placed on me.
The lumpy, hard object smeared stickily against my cheek, nose, and around my eyes.
His sagging testicles blocked my mouth, making it hard to breathe.
He was literally violating my entire face as he pleased.
"My favorite thing is rubbing my cock on the face of a beauty like you. Doing this makes me feel like a truly great man."
What kind of man feels greatness from something like this?
I kept my mouth tightly shut and endured this humiliating act.
If I just endure, an opportunity will come. Now was the time to stay low.
"Now, suck it. I should check if your upper hole feels good too."
Doing it with my mouth was better than having it rubbed on my face.
As soon as the command was given, I took his unnecessarily thick member into my mouth.
My jaw already ached, but I didn't show it and moved my tongue.
"Oh? You're surprisingly good at this. For someone who looks so proud, you must have sucked a lot of dicks, huh?"
Not having to answer was one of the few advantages of oral sex.
I looked up at him and increased the pressure inside my mouth.
I persistently targeted the tip of the glans with my tongue, urging him to ejaculate.
The faster he came, the more comfortable I would be.
"Ha, fuck. I'm already reacting. I've never seen such a wicked bitch!"
"Ugh!?"
He cursed and roughly grabbed the back of my head.
Was he going to treat me harshly again?
My ominous bad feeling turned out to be right on the mark.
"Ugh...! Uuugh!"
His meat rod slammed deep into my throat.
The glans that had invaded in an instant mercilessly stabbed at my uvula.
Tears that had reflexively welled up streamed down my cheeks.
His pubic hair, like a thicket, covered half my face, and the terrible body odor stabbed at my nose.
"Swallow it all! You fucking rag of a bitch!"
Semen erupted as if exploding, hitting all sides of my throat.
My esophagus became smeared and sticky with the pouring white turbid fluid.
Something pale also flowed out of my nose.
I couldn't tell if it was snot or regurgitated semen.
The fishy smell was so intense it made my head dizzy.
It felt as if my brain had been violated.
"Puhaha...! Heh, heuuk..."
After venting his desires, he finally pulled the monstrosity out of my mouth.
I gasped for breath and tightly closed my eyes.
My face was so filthy with love juices, semen, tears, and snot that even opening my eyes was arduous.
"Whew! That felt great. Hey, you're messy, so clean up."
He wiped his genitals with a rag and threw it at me.
It was a piece of cloth so stained with grime it was hard to tell if it was a rag or a towel.
Under normal circumstances, I wouldn't have used it even to clean my sword.
But in my current situation, even that was something to be grateful for.
I rubbed my face against the rag on the floor to wipe off the filth.
"Looks like you've let go of all your pride now? Hey, Rene. I have a good proposal for you. Will you hear it out?"
"...Yes. Please tell me."
I looked up while rubbing my face with the rag and answered.
A good proposal. I didn't have any expectations, but I should at least pretend to listen.
"The more I look, the more I think you're a fine woman. Your face goes without saying, and your body is amazing too. And what about those tits? On top of that, you're an aura user, so I don't even need to bother protecting you. You've got all three key points."
I'd heard such clichéd compliments from men all the time.
By now, they were so boring I could listen with one ear and let it go out the other.
This time was no different. I just listened silently to his rambling.
But the following statement made it hard to maintain my silence.
"So my proposal is this. Become my woman."
"...What?"
He seemed to let my impolite informal speech slide this once.
Grinning, he revealed his rotten teeth and continued babbling.
"Have you ever seen a man stronger than me? No, right? Even if you have, they're knights or nobles. No matter how pretty you are, to them you're just a one-night amusement. Because you're a lowly commoner woman. Rather than being treated like that, it's much better to live peacefully with me as a couple, right? Huh? Isn't that so?"
Unless my ears deceived me, was he propositioning me now?
After mercilessly slaughtering the subjugation force mercenaries, including Tir.
Even after humiliating me and violently raping me, the audacity was unbelievable.
Disgust washed over me, and I couldn't bring myself to open my mouth.
He had a natural talent for provoking curses.
When I glared at him with my mouth tightly shut, he sneered as if finding it ridiculous.
His boar-like face became even uglier with that expression.
"Wow, impressive? You're not in a position to act so high and mighty. There's something very unpleasant waiting for you behind this."
I had already sensed it anyway.
His underlings, who looked to number at least thirty.
They would mercilessly gang-rape me.
If they thought I would break from something like that, it was a huge miscalculation.
"Well, you'll come to your senses after getting punished once. Entertain my subordinates well. If you change your mind, try screaming your lungs out. I might even save you? Like a prince on a white horse from a fairy tale. Kukukuk."
That would never happen.
I'd rather bite my tongue and pass out.
I conveyed my stubborn refusal by looking up at him with a piercing gaze.
Shrugging, he called out two of his subordinates loudly.
They chattered among themselves for a bit before grabbing me and pulling me up.
"Let them have their fun. Don't fuck around too late. If you make noise late at night, I'll smash your skulls."
"Yes, Hyungnim! We'll play quietly!"
"Good. Now go."
With my shoulders held by the two subordinates, I was dragged out of the room.
There was also the option of pretending to play along with his lover game for a while.
But I absolutely didn't want to do that.
No matter how false it was, I didn't want to give him even a sliver of hope.
The only thing I would give that bastard was a miserable and painful death.
And, above all, I had another strategy.
An ability that could serve as the biggest breakthrough in this desperate situation.
It was none other than one of the Seven Deadly Sins, the Equivalent Exchange of Pain.
- Pain (9,974pt)
The points that had nearly reached 10,000 during the kobold subjugation.
Through this, I had two main branching paths to choose from.
One was the standard method of stat allocation.
My current speed stat was 30. If I used all my points, I could raise my speed to about 59, nearly double.
Only my arms were tied; my legs were fine.
If I could put some distance between myself and the aura expert, I could attempt to escape.
A full-speed dash with 59 speed. The chances of success were more than sufficient.
But if I choose this path, slaughtering these bastards becomes much more difficult.
If I run away, they'll likely abandon the encampment and leave.
Because they'll think I'll bring reinforcements from the city.
Cunning as they are, they'll slip away without a trace.
If that happens, getting revenge on them becomes a hopeless task.
It would mean enduring all that suffering without being able to pay them back—an infuriating situation.
The other method is to wait until the points reach 10,000 and unlock a power.
Just as I received Lilith's Scent through the power of lust, I would gain a new power related to pain.
This is a gamble.
If I get a useless power like Lilith's Scent, I'll ruin everything.
But what if I receive a power befitting the vicious and bloody sin of 'Pain'?
I might stand a chance against that expert who seems like an insurmountable wall.
Ultimately, everything depends on my choice.
If it goes wrong, I'll live as these guys' plaything for the rest of my life.
A bleak and disgusting future unfolded before my eyes.
After deep contemplation, I decided to postpone my decision for now.
I could escape anytime anyway.
If the expert lets his guard down, the others won't be any hindrance to me.
First, I'll collect 10,000 points. It wouldn't be too late to think about it after that.
Only 26 pain points remained until 10,000.
It was a very small number, but for me now, it wasn't an easy score to obtain.
If I harm the subordinates, the expert might kill me.
The way to gain pain points had to be limited to me being beaten.
According to calculations, it would take several days of being beaten to barely gather 26 points.
Inefficient, but it was the only way.
The path ahead felt daunting.
While mentally reviewing my plan, the ruffians led me down to the castle basement.
Dust and musty air clung to my entire body everywhere.
It was a place with no trace of hygiene whatsoever.
Were they planning to have their fun with me in a place like this?
These bastards were filthy from start to finish.
As we went further, prison cells with iron bars came into view.
Our steps halted at one solitary cell where the lock seemed relatively intact.
A few more men were waiting there, as if expecting me.
They seemed to be the higher-ranking ones here.
Though they were probably just lackeys without even a handful of aura.
"I thought I'd die waiting. Lie down, you fucking bitch!"
One of the men shoved my back fiercely, making me fall.
I fell forward ungracefully, hitting my body against the cold stone floor.
I had already prepared myself. I was tense but not afraid.
Lying on the floor, I raised my head.
Sinister, lust-filled gazes were fixed upon me.
I met those stares head-on without flinching.
Soon, the men's shadows engulfed my body as dark hands reached out.
