Sold to the Duke for Squirting Climax Indoctrination
Dressed in clothes meant only for show after being sold to the duke for squirting climax training, I stepped out in front of him.
".......? What are you doing?"
The duke tilted his head as he looked at me. I had a vague idea what was going on, but I played dumb and asked back.
"Pardon?"
At my response, he gazed down at me with cold eyes and said, "You put on clothes without permission and even walked in here upright. Who told you to walk on two legs? Who told you to speak like a person?"
"......."
These are the clothes they put on me at the slave auction, aren't they? If that's a problem, then don't do it in the first place.
The retort rose to the tip of my tongue, but even a masochist like me knew I couldn't just mouth off right from the start. So I decided to take off the clothes.
Standing beside him were two maids in bizarre outfits, and behind them, a female slave bound all over her body crawled on the ground, letting out moans.
Could I end up like that? Probably. After all, I'm a body that's nothing but a stupid, lewd female slave.
As I stripped according to his words, the duke let out another deep sigh.
"You're hopelessly slow. You lack any mindset as a slave."
With those words, he crooked his finger, and one of the female maids standing beside him stepped forward. She tore off the clothes I was wearing in an instant, then kicked my crotch, forcing me to my knees on the floor.
"You are no more than a bitch in heat now. Until you are promoted to 'maid' like us, you will crawl, bark like an animal, and eat like an animal. If not, a horrific punishment awaits."
Her eyes held no emotion, no pity whatsoever.
Is that the level you need to reach to become one of his maids?
Beneath her maid uniform was latex-like underwear. Her pussy and anal areas were sealed with chastity devices. With my hypersensitive senses, I could tell she was exercising tremendous restraint right now.
Is a rotor spinning inside her pussy?
I nodded silently. The maid glanced at me and said, "Follow me," before walking into the carriage.
Inside the spacious carriage, what she pointed to was a small cage like a doghouse.
Get in here?
I was baffled by the utterly absurd treatment, yet deep down, I couldn't help feeling like I'd hit the jackpot.
The duke said nothing inside the carriage. He didn't whip me or give any strange orders. He simply received the maid's devoted service.
Why can't I provide that kind of service?
The maid's posture, movements, and form were truly that of a perfect bitch. I couldn't even imagine the effort it took to become that flawless.
But if I try hard, maybe I could reach that level...
I swallowed hard, thinking that. In the shaking cage inside the rattling carriage, my body bumped around everywhere. After hours in that state, the carriage finally stopped.
"We have arrived," the coachman announced.
What came into view was an enormous mansion in the depths of a forest so grand it was hard to believe. Soldiers and maids had come out to greet us, and around the carriage were several real 'bitches in heat' crawling on their elbows and knees, their limbs bound.
"........Is this the place."
I muttered unconsciously. Catching the duke glancing at me, I panicked and checked his reaction. Fortunately, he said nothing.
"Follow me."
The maid who spoke led the way. Her pace was fast, forcing me to crawl desperately to keep up. Crawling naked on the rough ground under the gaze of soldiers and maids was utterly humiliating. My face burned red, but I crawled with all my might to not lose sight of her. My breasts and ass jiggled and swayed. Feeling my asshole gaping open, I crawled after her into the building.
She headed toward what looked like the basement. I wanted to glance around, but another maid walking behind me glared fiercely, so I gave up and stared straight ahead.
Where did the duke go? Wasn't I supposed to receive his personal training in some fancy lounge?
I felt frustrated, unable to even ask questions. With goblins, I could assume from the start that words wouldn't work anyway.
As if sensing my doubts, one of the maids spoke up.
"From now on, we will handle your training. Only completed maids can provide 'service' to the duke."
After spending 20,000 gold to buy me?
His extravagance must be off the charts. Or maybe the chastity norms in this world are just twisted.
Ignoring my shock, the maid continued deep into the basement. Finally, we reached a small room sufficient for training one woman. She turned to me.
"As I said, we will now commence your 'indoctrination'. Excel in the one-week training, and you'll earn a chance at maid training. But if not..."
The maid used magic to light the lanterns in the room. On the wall were written the mindset and conditions for a slave.
"One. The bitch must absolutely obey the words of maids and master, act on them immediately, and remember them fully until the end."
"Two. The bitch shall not climax without permission."
"Three. The bitch shall not lose consciousness without permission."
"Four. The bitch shall not speak human words without permission."
"Five. The bitch shall not urinate or defecate without permission."
"Six. This mindset must be remembered for life, until death."
"You will be re-educated in the proper mindset for life as a correct bitch and female. Poor attitude may result in semi-permanent punishment."
Semi-permanent. How horrifying is that word?
But I have regeneration. It's so I can be used as a flesh toilet without dying, for a long, long time.
"Poor attitude is determined by how well you follow the conditions for a bitch listed here. It's hard to see, so I'll read them for you."
The maid read each line from the wall one by one.
"............"
The rules themselves weren't that complicated. But there was plenty of room for arbitrary or unreasonable enforcement.
"From now on, all responses will be replaced with pig squeals. Understood?"
"...........Oink!"
The maid nodded at my response and pointed to a spot.
"Come here. We will now indoctrinate you in the mindset of a proper female."
"You hesitated. Adding one demerit point."
"Oink! Oiiink♥♥♥♥"
I lightly squirted from the maid's caress, despairing at the unreasonableness. This was impossible. Demanding I endure 10 minutes of such pleasurable caresses.
I couldn't last even a minute, climaxing repeatedly.
"Climaxed again."
With my limbs bound, I continued receiving the maid's caresses. How does she know exactly where it feels good?♥♥ Goblin sex is violent, flooding my brain with drug-like hormones that drive me insane, but the maid's caresses focus purely on orgasm.
For someone like me who's only known male-dominated violent pleasure sex, this was impossible to endure.
"S-stop♥♥♥ I already came!!!"
"Demerit added. This time, nipples and anus too."
"Nooo♥♥♥♥ I'll really go mad if you do more♥♥♥♥"
No matter what I said, no matter how my hips and thighs trembled in climax, the maids kept caressing relentlessly. I felt like I'd go mad in a different way. Every touch to my pussy, clit, and ass made my legs kick up involuntarily, sending heavy, unwelcome pleasure crashing through me. It was like being tortured to cum again right after ejaculating. Not pleasurable bliss—just torment.
I gritted my teeth and clawed at the ground with my nails. Perhaps because of my fierce resistance, the wooden and rope restraints grew stronger, eventually becoming enchanted steel forged by magic. Now I couldn't move an inch.
Are they secretly enjoying this because my overflowing vitality fascinates them?
The maids made me climax with an air of subtle amusement.
"Hngk! Hnnggh♥♥♥ Ha♥♥ Haah♥♥♥"
"Climaxed again. Your aptitude as a bitch is abysmal. But as a 'toy', your talent is exceptional. I've never seen such a pathetic pussy that cums this easily."
Her verbal abuse made me excited again, squirting fluids everywhere. My head spun and vision blurred from the nonstop orgasms, and her whisper in my ear shattered my mind.
"You've broken the record just two hours into training. Climaxed again."
"Ngggghhhh!!! Haaaaahhhhh!!"
I thrashed, letting out pig-like moans—not because I was ordered to, but because I couldn't endure without making those sounds. The room reeked of my female juices. Any more climaxes and I'd really die. I felt like I was dying. For real.
"The amount of squirt is incredible. We could make a fountain with this."
"Hngk!!!! Hngh!! Ngggaaaah♥♥♥"
After tormenting me with orgasms for a while, they pulled their faces away. The maids' faces were drenched. All my squirting.
My pussy throbbed as I desperately gulped for air. My enormous breasts heaved up and down.
"You could never become a maid, not even in a lifetime. But it's our custom to train thoroughly for three days first, so bear with it."
With that, the maids approached again, tools of sexual torture in hand.
"N-nooo♥♥♥♥ Don't come!! Stay awayyy♥♥♥♥♥"
First came the goblin's ryona snuff impregnation show. Now this: sexual torture by maids. Regretting in a whole new way, I watched the approaching maids while my bound limbs twitched desperately.