Hurry Up and Break
Silen's face went ashen as she watched Rosalyn and Jisu, who had already begun their play. A toilet position — how could anyone treat a woman like that? And Rosalyn herself was strange. Right before Jisu sat on Silen's face, Rosalyn had worn an expression of pure rapture.
"She's insane… Is this what happens when he brainwashes someone?"
What Silen had endured was similar, but she had been controlled. The fact that a woman existed who performed such acts freely, sincerely, without a shred of hesitation — Silen could not hide her shock.
"No. I don't have the luxury of getting lost in thought. Saving my subordinates comes first. Looking at that… haah…"
Silen was no virgin. She had been through every kind of hardcore sexual experience imaginable. Even so, masturbation was something entirely foreign to her.
Jisu had toyed with her pussy while walking past her in the hallway. She had been violated countless times, forced to kiss his anus, forced to lick up her own fluids.
But actual masturbation experience? The most she had ever done was occasionally rub the mound of her sex while reading the steamy passages in romance novels. And the spectacle unfolding before her eyes was Rosalyn volunteering herself as a human toilet.
It was a far cry from Silen's tastes. But a promise was a promise. If she didn't masturbate diligently, he would find some excuse to torment her subordinates again.
They were captured because of my incompetence. Fortunately, that man likes my body. I have no choice but to take responsibility… and ease their suffering.
Her clothes had already been stripped off the moment she entered the room. Settling comfortably into the chair, Silen rubbed the mound of her pussy the way she used to.
"Nngh…"
The sensation of her fingers sliding between her outer lips — she was rubbing at roughly the same intensity as when she used to do this alone in her room. And yet the feeling was strangely different. Normally it took a long time of rubbing before any ticklish sensation rose up. Now, a single stroke sent that tingling feeling racing straight up through her sex.
The pleasure was far too faint for Silen — still reeling from the excessive ecstasy Jisu had forced into her — to notice. Unaware of the change, she turned her eyes forward.
Rosalyn, who had just begun her ministrations, was kissing Jisu's ass as though it were a treasure. Lip gloss stamped itself onto both of his cheeks. Then, without hesitation, Rosalyn buried her face between his buttocks and began sucking on his rear entrance.
"Uwah…"
"Slurp!! Schlurp! Schluuurrp!"
The vulgar wet sounds filled the room — sounds all too familiar to Silen. Barely a week ago, on a similar bed, she had been crushed beneath Jisu and forced to suck his anus for an hour and a half.
She tried not to think about it. It was useless. The moment those same sounds reached her ears, the humiliation of that day replayed in vivid detail inside her head.
That day when every breath dragged Jisu's scent into her body, when the only taste she could feel was his rear. That day her pride had been completely shattered.
Disgusting. Think of it as disgusting. This is wrong.
Telling herself over and over that the masturbation was not for her own pleasure — that she was merely acting to save her subordinates — Silen moved her hand faster, trying to shake off the sounds ringing in her ears.
This is a mission. A mission that, if successful, will make things easier for my subordinates.
Silen's fingers spread her outer lips and rubbed the surrounding flesh. Like the soldier who had always emerged victorious, she quickly located her pussy's weak points.
"Hnn… nnh…"
— Squish.
Before she knew it, clear fluid was dripping from her hand. Silen realized a familiar pleasure was building inside her.
At the same time, she caught sight of Rosalyn's expression beneath Jisu's ass, where she was diligently servicing him. Beyond mere rapture — it was pure ecstasy. Honestly, she looked truly happy. Silen was certain even a drug addict high on narcotics wouldn't wear an expression like that.
Rosalyn was an outstanding, beautiful woman. She was not the sort of person who should be desperately begging for semen beneath a man, treated like a toilet.
But does this woman genuinely enjoy it that much? No matter how I look at her, there's no trace of drug influence, no dullness characteristic of someone who's been brainwashed…
Rosalyn was an outstanding, beautiful woman. She was not the sort of person who should be desperately begging for semen beneath a man, treated like a toilet.
— Squelch!
As thicker fluids squelched from Silen's pussy, various thoughts crowded in. The possibility of What if I…? The absurd notion that maybe, when she had been pinned beneath Jisu licking his anus, she had worn that same expression without realizing it. And the near-certain fate that if she stayed in this mansion of sensuality not for a day or two, but for a month… six months… a year — she would inevitably become just like that.
"Haang… haaang…"
Along with those filthy imaginings, she reached a point where she could no longer suppress the soft moans escaping her lips.
Fortunately, the room was already filled with Rosalyn's sucking sounds and moans, so a few more soft cries went unnoticed by anyone.
The sensual, vulgar atmosphere dominating the room was clearly affecting Silen as well. Now a familiar pleasure rose up so unmistakably that she could no longer deny it, heating her completely through.
It's familiar… too familiar… This method — could it be…
Only then did Silen suddenly understand. The way she was masturbating right now was identical to the caresses Jisu had given her before raping her. Because the weak points of her pussy that she had found — those were the very spots Jisu had already developed and made hypersensitive.
The way Jisu caressed Silen's pussy had been the method that felt best for her. His touch had already burrowed into every corner of her body.
Even if she were freed this very moment, she realized she could never escape this brand — never escape Jisu's grasp.
The instant that realization struck, an irresistible wave of pleasure crashed over Silen's body.
"Haaaang!"
Her back arched like a drawn bow, and fluid poured down, soaking the chair. She hadn't even been moving her hand quickly. She had clearly felt shameful and wanted to die — so why had such a powerful wave of ecstasy surged through her? Even Silen herself had no explanation.
"Why… why… like this…"
After the climax, Silen's legs and body went limp. Barely managing to keep her fingers moving, she demanded an explanation from her own body for what had just happened.
Unlike combat training, where she always identified anomalies and improved upon them, this offered no clear answer.
— Bzzzzzt~
"Hyaang!"
Mid-thought, the magic tool attached at her waist stirred to life, pressing close against her pussy and vibrating. He had clearly said he would activate the device if she didn't masturbate diligently. And Silen had masturbated diligently enough that she could have proudly reported it to Jisu herself.
Humiliating as it was, hadn't she done it exactly the way Jisu used to? With her lower body gone limp, Silen barely managed to get off the chair and crawl toward the maid to protest.
— Whirrrr~
The egg-shaped magic tool vibrating against her clit was designed to inject pleasure. If it kept running, she would clearly be drowned in ecstasy until she was on the verge of passing out.
Back when she hadn't known pleasure, it might have been different — but now that she knew it, the threat was real. Silen barely crawled up to the maid and requested that the device be stopped.
"Heuugh… I clearly… heuk! I diligently… performed the assigned… task…"
"No, you did not."
"Why… I clearly…"
"Lady Silen, please look over there. That is the masturbation of a maid who has been granted permission."
Where the maid pointed, a space was covered by a black curtain. When she lifted it, a maid was visible masturbating in a spread-legged position.
"Heuuuuuugh!!!! Haaaaaaaang!!!!!"
— Squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish-squish!
With her legs spread wide, she crushed her clit with one hand while hooking her fingers to stimulate her G-spot deep inside. As if that weren't enough, she then forced all three fingers into her tight hole and twisted them around. The chair she sat on had long since been soaked through with her fluids.
"That is average masturbation by our standards, Lady Silen."
"…Ah…"
"Even I, who have not been granted permission to masturbate, am like this."
Holding her skirt in her mouth to bare her lower half, the maid showed how her already-secreted fluids had soaked not only her panties but the stockings beneath them as well, leaving them sticky.
"Lady Silen, your fluid production is less than mine. Therefore—"
"Haah… haeung!"
"Please break down to your heart's content. The sooner you break, the more of Master's grace the rest of us will receive as well. Isn't that right?"
"Hnnn…!"
"Oh dear, my apologies. I've just remembered — Master assigned you another task as well."
The maid gently lifted Silen, who had been crawling on the floor, and sat her back in the chair. She bound Silen's legs to the armrests. Then she took hold of Silen's face and adjusted it so she could clearly see Rosalyn and Jisu.
"I'm not allowed to directly assist with your masturbation, but if you try to stop, I'm to help you continue. Now, I'll hold you steady — so watch carefully."
"Hauk! Haeuugh!"
Rosalyn, her makeup melting off, was servicing his cock with her entire body. Seeing that, the maid trembled all over and whispered into Silen's ear.
"How does it look? Our Head Maid's form. Aren't you truly envious? Using her whole body to serve Master like that."
"Hagueugh! I… I'm going to lose my mind…"
"Ah, it seems Master is about to ejaculate. Please take a good, deep breath of Master's semen scent."
— Spurt!
Rosalyn's body was painted white with cloudy fluid, and a powerful, fishy reek of semen stabbed into Silen's nose. Her mind clearly registered disgust — but her body was different.
— Squelch-squelch!!!
"Hagueut…. haaah…"
"It seems your body already recognizes the scent of semen as pleasure. Excellent, Lady Silen. Please continue to fall further…"
Pinning down Silen's attempt to cover her nose, the maid assisted her masturbation. She guided Silen's hand to where it belonged — her pussy — and held her head to adjust her field of view.
But Silen did not yet know that the real trial was only beginning. Ass-kissing and rimming were acts that only produced pleasure once someone had been somewhat tamed by Jisu's hands, the way Silen and the maids had been. Silen had never felt pleasure from those things.
Sex, however, was different. Silen's body had already had pleasure injected into it by Jisu's cock, many times over. What was about to begin was the awakening of the pleasure carved into Silen's flesh.