Chapter 298: The Hated Potion (7)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 298: The Hated Potion (7)
Narsha had always dreamed of her first time.
First, the man had to be from a noble house of similar standing to the Bryan Family.
He had to be tall, handsome, capable, and kind. He had to be around her age and willing to lay down his life for her—that was the bare minimum.
To offer her first time in the arms of such a perfect man, her heart filled with happiness.
That was the first experience Narsha had wished for her entire life.
But now, Narsha’s dream was being brutally shattered by a man’s cock.
Shluck!
His ruthless thrust showed no consideration for the fact that it was her first time. His cock tore through the maidenhead she had protected her entire life in a single motion.
“Heuk…!”
Her mouth fell open in a silent scream of pain.
She gasped for air.
Tears pricked her eyes.
Narsha had suffered sword wounds while learning swordplay, but the pain of losing her virginity was on another level entirely.
“Does it hurt?”
“…”
“If it hurts, you can cry your eyes out and beg me to stop. Like any common wench you’d find anywhere in the world.”
“Hurt…? Who said it hurts?”
She had been on the verge of tears but managed to hold them back.
More than the pain, the fact that her first time was being forcibly taken by such a worthless man…
Tears welled up at her miserable fate, but she couldn’t cry. If she did, she would become a mere toy to satisfy this man’s desires.
He could violate her body all he wanted, but he would never break her spirit.
“As expected of Narsha. I was worried you might cry. But don’t worry. I’ll make you feel good in no time.”
Karami placed his hands on Narsha’s hips as if they were a steering wheel.
They fit perfectly in his grasp. The fleshiness was just right, making her incredibly satisfying to hold.
After settling into a stable position, he began to move his hips.
Squeeeeze.
As he pulled his cock out, the tight walls of her cunt clung to him, as if begging him not to leave.
After a brief taste of the outside air, he thrust his hips forward again.
“Hah, eugh…!”
So warm.
So slick and wet inside her.
Her insides squeezed his cock as if a hand were gripping it. He could clearly feel every large and small ridge of her folds.
With every thrust, a jolt shot through him, making his hips twitch.
His body moved on its own.
His pace gradually quickened, his movements growing faster.
Her breasts bounced wildly with the violent act.
“Hk! Ugh! Euk!”
Narsha clamped a hand over her mouth.
Stifled moans escaped through her clenched teeth.
“What’s wrong? Can it be that you’re already feeling good? Otherwise, there would be no reason to muffle your voice.”
“That’s… not… Hnng♡”
Narsha tried to retort defiantly, but she had to immediately cover her mouth again.
The moment she opened it, a sweet moan had spilled out.
It was unbelievable.
This was sex born from the compulsion of a master-slave contract—in short, it was rape.
She should feel nothing but disgust for this horrific, inhuman act. That’s how it was supposed to be.
‘Why… does it feel good?’
The man before her was someone she despised at the mere mention of his name.
And she was having her first-ever sexual experience with him.
The pain of being deflowered had been immense, and a faint ache still lingered.
His cock, invading a place she’d never known, a place even she was unfamiliar with, felt like a foreign object.
But that feeling lasted only for a moment.
Every time his cock jabbed and prodded at that forbidden place, an electrifying pleasure exploded in her mind like fireworks.
It was enough to make her feel that this union with him was blissful. A rapturous thrill that sent all thoughts of pain and foreignness flying far away.
Her refined brain, now corrupted by chemicals of pleasure, issued new commands to her body.
Let lewd cries spill from your mouth.
Let slick juices pour from your cunt.
Her body, her very soul, was accepting him with all its might.
‘This is… impossible…!’
This couldn’t be happening.
This shouldn’t be happening.
To feel happiness from sex with a man like this…
It was just like…
‘I’m no different from a whore.’
She couldn’t accept it.
Narsha used every ounce of her strength to suppress the pleasure.
Unfortunately for her, there was no way Karami, whose body and soul were linked to hers, wouldn’t notice.
“My, my. Narsha, holding it in is bad for you. Allow me to help you release what you’re feeling.”
Karami grabbed Narsha’s arms and pulled them back.
Her body arched into a graceful curve, a pose that accentuated her chest and rear.
With her hands no longer covering her mouth, she bit her lip to endure it.
“Still holding on. I have to admit, you’ve got guts. But it’s nothing more than denial of reality.”
Yank.
Karami roughly grabbed Narsha’s hair and pulled, forcing her head back.
“Now, look in the mirror. Do you see the state you’re in?”
Narsha’s eyes fell upon her reflection in the mirror.
There she was, a complete and utter mess. Her face was flushed, and she was drooling pathetically.
“What do you think? Where did the refined lady from moments ago go? There’s nothing left but a female animal, panting in pleasure. And that beautiful mouth of yours is just howling beastly cries.”
Karami crudely grabbed her breasts.
“And what about these ridiculously huge tits? The way they swing and bounce around is utterly vulgar. How is this noble in any way? This is a prostitute.”
She couldn’t utter a single word in response to the raw insults.
She was sure she had taken off the headband, but every time he squeezed her breasts, her nipples tingled so intensely it felt as if milk would come out.
Her body, in complete opposition to her thoughts, loved him.
Karami’s hands moved from her breasts to her nipples. He poked them with his fingernails.
“Does this feel good?”
“Heuk, heuk… There… Not there. Not there…!”
“You want me to touch you? As you wish.”
“I said nooo…! Hnngghhh!!!”
He pinched her nipple hard, and a lightning bolt of pleasure shot through her.
Narsha’s hips bucked forward.
She shamelessly presented her cunt and unleashed a gush of fluid.
Pshhhht!
Pshk!
Pyeeewt!
It splattered all over the mirror.
Her hips convulsed violently. Brrrrrr.
Her juices dripped to the floor.
“A virgin just moments ago, and now you’re climaxing from just your nipples. Were you perhaps imagining the pleasure of having your milk drawn? I’m seriously worried you’ll come while breastfeeding later.”
“Haah, haah…”
Narsha, too drained to reply, could only pant. Even so, she supported herself on her knees, refusing to collapse.
Even when her hips must have had no strength left.
Her spirit was truly admirable.
He should take pity on her for her efforts.
Unfortunately for Narsha, such a thought never crossed Karami’s mind. Instead, it only stimulated his sense of depravity.
He wanted to break her, no matter what it took.
Karami shook a bell on the desk.
Tinkle, tinkle~
The clear sound of the bell roused Narsha from her dazed state.
“What are you doing…?”
Before she could even guess his intentions, a voice answered from outside.
“You called for me, Master?”
“Come in.”
“W-Wait…!”
There was no waiting.
A diligent maid opened the door and entered.
“What can I do for… L-Lady Narsha?”
Unsurprisingly, she had walked in on the two of them in the middle of a heated session.
The startled maid turned her head away.
“M-My apologies! I’ll leave at once!”
“No, don’t leave. And don’t look away. Look right here.”
“Master!”
“Do not raise your voice in front of your master.”
Thrust!
“Haang!”
Karami slammed his hips forward, silencing Narsha.
Without stopping his pistoning, he looked at the maid.
“What’s your name?”
“B-Betty, sir.”
“Alright, Betty. What kind of person is the Narsha you know?”
“L-Lady Narsha?”
Betty glanced nervously at Narsha. As Karami pounded into her, she was biting her lip, desperately trying to stifle her moans.
“Speak.”
“Lady Narsha is… beautiful, always full of grace, so cool, and an admirable person. She’s like a model for all women, someone I want to be like.”
It was effusive praise.
That was who Narsha was in the merchant group.
A being everyone looked up to.
“Then what about the Narsha you see now?”
“N-Now?”
“Don’t hold back. Tell me exactly what you feel. That’s an order.”
In the merchant group, Karami was an emperor, a god.
His command was the law.
Betty observed Narsha.
Her beautifully styled red hair was a mess, and dried semen was stuck to her face.
Her apron had long since been wedged in her cleavage, making her already large breasts seem even more prominent, and they jiggled with every one of Karami’s thrusts.
“She looks pitiful, and cute… and it makes me want to torment her, and more than anything… she looks like she’s enjoying it.”
She was trying her best to hold back, but there was no hiding the moans that made even an observer feel a strange heat.
Nor could she hide her erotic scent, the smell of her fluids vaporizing and filling the room like a sweltering summer day.
A searing heat pooled in Betty’s lower belly.
“Her lewdness is just like… a prostitute’s. But she’s not vulgar. In fact, she’s far more beautiful than the usual Lady Narsha.”
“Betty?”
Betty spoke with a dazed expression, as if mesmerized by their lovemaking.
It was Narsha who was shocked.
It was as if the reality she had so desperately denied was being forcibly dragged to the surface.
She had endured Karami’s words and the sight in the mirror, but she couldn’t deny the judgment of a third party.
Taking advantage of her distraction, Karami drove his cock deep inside her cunt.
Plunge.
“Ang♡”
A small crack formed in the iron wall she had built. It grew larger and larger until it was riddled with fissures, and then, it all came crashing down.
Everything she had been holding back began to pour out like a bursting dam.
“Haaaang! Aang! Aang!”
The lewd moans of a female animal, with no trace of refinement.
“That’s it, Narsha. You are no longer a noble. You don’t need to worry about what others think, nor do you need to maintain your dignity. As a slave, you can simply relax and enjoy yourself.”
Enjoy myself?
Without worrying about what others think?
The tower she had built was crumbling.
The abyss of ecstasy.
The pleasure of ruin.
“How is it? To be freed from all your shackles and surrender your body to pleasure. Doesn’t it feel good?”
“It does. It feels so good!”
At some point, Narsha had started smiling.
A smile colored with elation.
At the same time, she cried.
Tears of joy, or perhaps sorrow.
“Is there anything you desire? I’ll grant you anything.”
“My nipples, pinch my nipples!”
“That’s not a difficult request.”
“Aaang~♡”
Just from having her nipples pinched, Narsha came again lightly.
Why had she tried so hard to resist something that felt this good?
Her foolish past self seemed pathetic.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
The sound of her ass slapping against his pelvis.
The wet, squelching sound from their joining.
And Narsha’s cries of pleasure.
A harmonious symphony that only sex could create.
Betty, too, was now lost in her own world, her fingers playing between her legs as she watched the couple’s intense lovemaking.
The affair was gradually reaching its peak.
As the tempo of his thrusts increased, Narsha’s moans came one after another.
“Master, I-I’m going to come!”
“What’s coming?”
“My cunt is coming! My cunt is going to climax!”
“Hold it. Is a slave allowed to come before her master?”
“Hngh, please…!”
“If you beg so desperately, I suppose I have no choice. I permit it. I’ll send you over the edge myself.”
“Thank you…! Thank you for letting me climax!”
Narsha thanked him with a radiant smile.
Her expression held a hint of madness.
“Report when you’re coming.”
There was no need to wait.
A pleasure beyond all measure was already flooding her body.
“Ang! Ang! Ang! Ang! I’m coming! I’m coming! Narsha’s cunt is climaxing-hit♡”
Pshuuuuuuut!
Narsha sprayed a long stream of fluid like urine.
Karami thrust his hips up with enough force to pierce her abdomen.
He drove his cock in to the hilt, pressing the head against her cervix, and poured his thick semen inside.
Gulp.
Gulp.
A long release.
After squeezing out every last drop, he pulled his cock out.
Narsha’s body, which had long since gone limp, collapsed helplessly. She lay sprawled on the floor, taking shallow breaths as if each would be her last.
The white fluid she couldn’t take all of trickled out from her cunt.
Karami positioned himself in front of Narsha, who was still dazed and lost in the afterglow.
“Don’t just lie there. Your service isn’t over. Clean up the mess you made.”
As Karami waited silently, Narsha hesitantly pushed herself up.
Milk, saliva, semen, her juices, blood.
All sorts of bodily fluids stained his cock.
Mixed together, they were even foaming, a disgusting sight. She could have refused, but there was no hesitation in Narsha’s actions.
She took his cock in her mouth, pursed her lips, and began to suck. Sluuurp. After a few licks, it was spotless.
The mixture sloshed around in her mouth.
She swallowed it with a gulp.
The amount was so significant that one could see it travel down her throat from the outside.
“Ahhh.”
Narsha opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as if reporting. It was completely clean.
“Well done. Teach you one thing and you know ten. As expected, Narsha, you’re very capable. I can’t not give you a reward.”
He handed Narsha a pair of women’s panties. They were the ones she had taken off earlier.
“This is a reward for your good service. I permit you to wear underwear.”
“Washing up…”
“Are you saying you want to wash away the seed of life your master just gave you?”
“M-My apologies.”
Narsha bowed her head low in apology.
“Don’t wash. Put them on as you are. Make sure the semen doesn’t leak out, and come to me tonight for an inspection.”
“I understand.”
Narsha pulled on the underwear over her semen-drenched cunt.
Squish.
The leaking semen spread, clinging wetly to her buttocks.
“I need to wash up. Betty, prepare a bath. …Betty?”
“Yes? Yes, Master! You called?”
Betty, who had been in the middle of pleasuring herself, answered with a start.
“Prepare my bath. And please clean the room as well.”
“Y-Yes, sir!”
Betty, her body still flushed with arousal, left the room.
Karami stretched out with a satisfying yawn.
That was fun.
He was a little worried about Narsha’s retaliation later when the magic wore off, but…
‘That’s a problem for future me to figure out.’
He decided to rest for a bit, then think about what to do with the other girls.