Silen's Happy First Rimjob
“Slurp… suck…”
“Mmm…”
A ticklish sensation pulled me from sleep. When I opened my eyes, a maid was already hard at work on her morning fellatio. She still hadn’t noticed I was awake; she was carefully cleaning just behind the head of my cock with delicate, devoted strokes.
“M-Master, you’re awa—mmph…!”
Blood surged. I clamped a hand on the back of her head and shoved down until the tip of my cock kissed the back of her throat. I drove upward from below, burying myself to the root inside her mouth.
She had been sucking me even while I slept, so the urge to come hit almost at once. My hips jerked as I flooded her mouth. Normally the volume would have been far too much for any maid to hold, but after the sheer amount I had pumped into Silen the night before, today’s load was comparatively modest.
Watching her cheeks bulge with cum, tears welling in her eyes, I felt a mischievous impulse.
“Keep that load in your mouth for the rest of the day. Understood?”
“Mmph-mmph…!”
She nodded frantically. I left her there, washed up, and stepped out to find the woman I trusted most waiting just beyond the door.
As always, Rosalyn in work mode was perfection itself.
“There are no appointments scheduled for today, Master.”
“Even if there were, I would have turned them all down… but it’s nice not to be bothered.”
“Hehe… If Master is pleased, then so am I. Might the reason for refusing everything be the training of the new slave who arrived yesterday?”
“Her will is going to be rock-solid. I’ve never broken a woman who’s transcended six times before.”
Rosalyn’s eyes widened. “Oh my… so even Master still has firsts left,” she murmured. The tone bordered on cheeky, yet I only ruffled her hair the way I always did.
“You’ll start by crushing her pride, of course?”
“Obviously. Soldiers, knights… bitches like that have to have their pride shattered before you can turn them into proper bitches.”
“True… I myself once tried to wave a worthless noble title in Master’s face and refused to submit.”
“Was there really a time like that?”
“Yes. Looking back, I still can’t understand why I behaved that way.”
I cast my mind back. The Rosalyn I first met had ignored the debt of being rescued and argued, point by point, why she should never belong to me. Her defiance had been fierce—and the obedience that followed once she broke had been absolute.
“I still remember the first time Master broke me… Sometimes I even masturbate to the memory.”
“Tell me again, in your own words, exactly how I did it. I’ll use it as reference.”
“Yes! First Master showed me the difference in our power—nnngh!”
My fingers had already found her nipple and twisted. Proof that her words pleased me.
“You pinned me—someone who had already achieved three Soul Sublimations—as if I were a newborn infant… hhah… and made the gap in strength crystal clear…”
“And? That can’t have been all. Just beating someone senseless isn’t my style.”
“Y-yes… After that, while I was still trembling with fear, Master made me lick your ass for two full hours.”
“Did I? Had you already had your first kiss by then?”
“No… hhah… ah… Master’s anus was the partner of my first kiss… A woman’s pride shatters after an hour or two of rimjobs…”
The story excited me so much that my grip on her shoulder tightened until it must have hurt.
“Right… I remember now. You cried that you couldn’t do it, took a few more hits, then deep-kissed my ass anyway. Can you think of a way to take that even further?”
“Back then I licked of my own will… but what if Master laid the slave on the bed like a toilet, sat on her face, and burned that position into her mind?”
“We’ll do exactly that. Thank you, Rosalyn. You’re the best, as always.”
“Nngh-hehe… Th-thank you…”
In my excitement I bit, pinched, and choked her until her body was covered in red marks.
“O-gok! O-gok!”
Since I had no intention of fucking Silen today, I hooked Rosalyn’s legs over my arms, lifted her into a full nelson, and slammed my cock into her cunt.
I kept going until my balls had nothing left to give.
When I entered the room, Silen was already awake. More precisely, only her eyes were open; her lower back still hurt too much for her to rise from the bed. That suited me fine.
“Good morning, Silen.”
“Kh… damn rapist…”
Unlike yesterday, a flicker of fear showed. She pulled the blanket over her naked body and tried to hide. Gone was the iron-willed warrior who had not cared whether she was bare or not.
“What the hell are you planning today… that you’re smiling like that?”
“Hmm… today I’m going to smash your pride, your self-esteem… your will?”
“My will? Hah… You can break my body or take my life, but you will never break my will.”
“We’ll see. Get up.”
“Kh… the Slave Contract…”
The mark on her lower abdomen flared, forcing her body to obey. She rose from the bed, face still full of defiance.
The thought of that fierce female soldier’s expression crumbling was enough to make my blood race.
“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue.”
“Bleh… wha’ th’ hell ish th’ point…”
Her body belonged to me. Complex orders might be resisted, but simple ones were absolute. Her tongue slid out on command.
I had already turned my back and braced both hands against the wall.
“Come behind me and kneel.”
“What are you—”
She still hadn’t caught on. When I ordered her to spread my ass with her hands, her fingers began to tremble.
“That kiss you always wanted… treat my anus like a lover’s lips and give me the first kiss you’ve been dreaming of.”
“You disgusting bastard… doing something so… mmm… smooch… smooch…”
Hesitant, almost timid lips pressed carefully against my hole and then withdrew.
A delicious shiver raced up my spine. I was long past the virgin stage where a woman’s kiss on my ass alone could make me feel this good—
—but Silen was a genuine monster: Level 7, six Soul Sublimations completed in a woman’s body. Forcing a creature like that to kiss my asshole produced a mental high nothing else could match.
Despite the image of a Level 7 soldier who had carved through enemies and beasts with a single blade, her movements were almost girlishly careful, as if she truly did not want to hurt the other person.
“So even the greatest soldier’s dream is to leave the battlefield and spend the rest of her life with someone she loves…”
“How… smooch… did you…”
“It’s all in the kiss. Looks like our slave only ever learned how to fight. Everything about ordinary life she picked up from books, didn’t she?”
“Kh…”
Soft lips met my anus and parted again, over and over. Accustomed to Rosalyn and the other maids’ rimjobs, I was already hungry for stronger stimulation.
I ordered her to stop, lifted her body, and laid her properly on the bed. Time to shatter her self-worth for real.
“What are you going to—wait… this can’t be—”
“What can’t?”
Even with the Slave Contract limiting her, Silen’s durability still rivaled a thrice-transcended warrior. Sitting on her face for a few hours would not damage her.
“Something so horrible… so absurd… ngh!”
“Ahhh…”
The pure mental ecstasy of grinding my ass down onto that pretty face—untouched by any man’s hand until now—was exquisite. Watching the unbreakable female soldier tremble only fed my sadism.
“Nngh… this… this is… too much…”
“A toilet doesn’t need language.”
“…”
I stole her voice, settled my full weight on her face, and rang the bell.
“You called for me, Master?”
“Nadia, I’m educating the new slave right now. Show her exactly how a proper maid is supposed to lick her master’s ass.”
“Understood, Master.”
“Silen, listen carefully to Nadia and do exactly as she says.”
“…”
Nadia stepped to the bedside and began explaining in her usual expressionless monotone.
“Normally one must first beg naked in full dogeza for the privilege of serving the anus… but since you are already lying down, I will omit that portion.”
“…”
“First, flatten your tongue and lick the anus up and down to warm it thoroughly. Then spread the buttocks with both hands.”
—Slurp… schlurp…
Silen’s warm tongue dragged across my hole; her hands moved and pulled my cheeks apart.
“Next, stiffen the tongue, insert it into Master’s hole, and push it in as deeply and pointedly as possible.”
“Khh… hah…”
Her soft tongue plunged deep and stirred. After several minutes Nadia continued.
“Then, as a gesture of gratitude, withdraw the tongue briefly and offer a kiss. Repeat the entire sequence, varying the technique so Master never grows bored.”
Crude, precise rules spoken in a deadpan maid’s voice. Once she finished reciting them, Nadia brought the backlog of paperwork I had ordered.
“Schlurp… smooch… bleh…”
I paid Silen beneath me no further attention and worked through documents for roughly an hour and a half. By the time my neck and shoulders ached, the pile was mostly finished.
I rolled my shoulders and stood. Silen’s mouth stayed glued to me as she rose with me.
“Rosalyn really is the best. I was gone three whole months and this is all the work left for me…”
“Hnn… smooch… suck… suck…”
“My hole’s going to be raw. That’s enough.”
The moment the order came, Silen—who had been licking my ass the entire time I worked—collapsed to the floor. The defiant will she had shown on first arriving at the estate was nowhere to be seen.
She stared with the empty, dead-fish eyes of someone whose hope had been completely extinguished. I slapped her breasts hard to snap her out of it.
Light finally returned to her gaze. Like a flashlight in the dark—just that much life—she looked up at me blankly and spoke again. Her voice had lost most of its former strength.
“You… piece of trash… Does it make you happy… to reduce a woman to something this miserable?”
“Quite a bit. I enjoy breaking wills.”
“Your… cruelty would shock even a demon… Certainly… even I would break if this continued… In a different sense, I offer my respects.”
Making a strong, high-handed woman—or a woman fallen from untouchable power—cry and lick my asshole never failed to delight me.
Making the strongest woman of all wear that tearful face was even better.
“Hic…”
Of course, for a woman experiencing it the first time it was pure hell. Later, though, they always ended up begging to lick more. Silen would become just as happy in time.