Training My Female Slave
“Hngh… Haaah…”
After extracting a formal declaration as my female slave from Jisu, the first order I gave her was to prepare an appearance befitting that role.
I tossed her a few useful tools, told her I’d return in thirty minutes, and stepped out. When I came back, she had transformed into the perfect vixen and was holding a submissive pose before me.
“D-does this please you, Master…?”
“Hm. Not bad at all.”
“I-I put on every tool you asked for…!”
“Did you? Let’s see…”
She was squatting low enough that her ass didn’t touch the floor, knees spread wide, arms raised with her hands curled into delicate paws like an adorable fox begging for attention.
A black collar with a leash circled her throat. A pink rotor hummed inside her pussy, and nipple clamps connected by a delicate chain bit firmly into her swollen buds.
Since I planned to toy with her slowly, the gentle ache and stimulation of the clamps felt far more suitable than a harsh suction rotor.
She still wore the red fox-ear wig from earlier, but this time she had completed the set with the matching item I’d provided: a thick red fox-tail anal plug buried deep in her ass.
“Shall we check if the tail is seated properly?”
“Hiiiit…! I-I inserted it correctly, Master.”
“Looks that way.”
The moment I grabbed the swaying tail that followed her every movement, her whole body began to tremble violently.
Oh, the performance was excellent.
The toy lodged in her tight rear was a premium vibrating anal plug. Instead of a switch, it activated when the tail was gripped—an unusual design. The intensity and pattern supposedly changed depending on how the tail was held.
Time to play.
“Hik…!”
“How does it feel when I squeeze hard?”
“When you grab my t-tail… my ass starts ringing…! Huaang…!”
The vibration pounding her insides must have been intense; Jisu’s posture began to collapse.
Her reactions were delightful.
I kept my grip on the tail. Unable to endure the pleasure, she finally collapsed onto the floor with her ass still raised high.
“Huu… Haaang…”
The sight of her quivering with her hips lifted was adorable, but she still couldn’t be allowed to fall over like that.
I gave her ass a light smack as a small punishment.
“Hik!”
“Did I give you permission to collapse?”
“N-no, Master…. Hic… I’m sorry…”
Jisu slowly pushed herself up and returned to the proper submissive pose.
Good, good. That’s how it should be.
As a reward I released her tail, and the trembling gradually subsided. It seemed the stimulation didn’t vanish immediately.
“Perfect. Now you finally look like a proper female slave.”
“Th-thank you, Master…!”
I gave her ass a casual pat, signaling she could relax. She immediately dropped to all fours on the floor.
Our Jisu was quick on the uptake.
I gazed with satisfaction at the vixen she had become, then realized I had overlooked one detail.
“By the way, why is a fox using human speech?”
“Yip…? W-woof?”
“That’s for dogs.”
“…Yip!”
“Good, good.”
I nodded in satisfaction.
I wasn’t sure if foxes actually made that sound, but the feeling was what mattered.
Come to think of it, what sound do foxes make?
I’d have to look it up later. For now, I took hold of her leash and led her out of the bedroom.
“Yip! Yip yip!”
“Does being pulled around on a leash feel good?”
“Yip yip! Yip!”
She nodded with an ecstatic expression.
The wild vixen who had resisted being tamed was gone. Only a loyal female slave utterly obedient to me remained.
Wondering just how far she would obey, I led her all the way to the front door.
“Shall we go for a little walk, then?”
“Yip…?”
At the word “walk,” her face drained of color.
Hm. Was going outside like this still too much for her?
I hadn’t planned to leave the apartment complex—just open the door and step out for a moment before coming back in.
When I tugged the leash without another word, she followed powerlessly. She couldn’t resist an order, but she clearly didn’t want to.
“Hm, you don’t want to go for a walk today?”
“Whine…”
“Really? Then I guess we have no choice. Let’s just play inside for a bit.”
“Yip! Yip yip!”
Relief flooded her face the moment she realized she wouldn’t have to go outside.
Right. We’d take it slow today. Walk training could come gradually.
I led the now perfectly docile female slave around the house. Even though we couldn’t go out, I still wanted her to feel like she was being walked.
I made her circle the living room several times, then had her stand quietly in the kitchen and wait.
“Stay, Jisu.”
“Y-yip!”
“Good girl.”
The instant I gave the command, she rose and assumed the submissive pose without being told.
I hadn’t even asked for that. She was learning on her own.
Deciding to reward my clever little vixen who learned ten things from one lesson, I turned the rotor up a notch.
“Hngh…! Haa…”
The stimulation against her clit drew a moan from her lips. Her clamped nipples stood stiff and quivered with every breath. Clear nectar flowed from her pussy, soaking her thighs.
How could anyone resist such a lewd sight?
My cock had long since swollen to the point of tearing through my pants.
“You’re such a good listener, Jisu.”
“Y-yip…!”
“Good listeners deserve a reward, don’t they?”
I waved my painfully bulging crotch in front of her eyes.
She seemed so lost in the pleasure from the rotor that she didn’t notice at first. Only when I brought my pants right up to her face did her eyes finally focus on what was in front of her.
“Mmph…!”
Her gaze changed instantly.
The hazy, pleasure-drunk expression vanished, replaced by the sharp, predatory stare of a beast that had spotted delicious prey.
She slowly leaned her face toward my crotch. I yanked the leash, stopping her.
“Hik…!”
“Not yet. More walking first, then you can eat.”
“Yip! Yip yip!”
“Good girl. Shall we head back to the living room?”
When I tugged the leash, she naturally fell into step on all fours.
After a few laps around the living room, I sat down on the sofa. Even without being told, Jisu immediately took up her submissive pose and gazed at me.
“Hngh… Yip yip… Huu…!”
I’d left the rotor on the whole time, so her pussy was practically flooding. Drops of her nectar fell steadily onto the floor, forming a small puddle.
I glanced back at the path we’d taken. Sure enough, she had left a glistening trail behind her.
“Looks like walking on a leash really excited you, Jisu. Just look at how much you’re dripping.”
“Yip! Yip yip!”
“A vulgar little female who gets wet while parading around naked deserves an appropriate reward.”
I stripped off my pants and underwear.
The moment my freed cock sprang out, her eyes locked onto it. Before she could lose control and lunge, I held up my palm to stop her.
“Stay. Wait right there.”
“Y-yip…!”
She stared at my cock with desperate, hungry eyes. She remained perfectly still in her submissive pose as ordered, but the trembling in her thighs betrayed how badly she wanted to move.
“All right… Eat.”
“Yip!”
The second permission left my lips, she pounced and swallowed my entire length in one go.
Unlike when she’d been a maid, this time she attacked my cock with fierce, hungry determination.
“Ow! Hey, teeth. Watch the teeth.”
“Mmph… Uup…”
“Nope, not good enough.”
“Huuuuum!!”
I turned the rotor to its highest setting. She thrashed wildly with my cock still in her mouth.
At maximum power, the intense assault on her clit must have felt like punishment. She was already hypersensitive from constant teasing; suddenly cranking it up like this was the perfect correction.
I knew she would eventually adapt and turn the pain into pleasure, so after a suitable interval I lowered the intensity again.
“Huuu…”
“Do it properly this time. If I feel teeth again, I’ll make you edge for hours.”
“Mmph…!”
She gave a tiny nod around my cock.
With that warning, she should behave now.
At my gesture she resumed the blowjob, far more composed than before.
“Slurp… Shlurp. Chuuup…”
The punishment had worked. Her movements grew calmer, more skillful. She alternated between strong suction and gentle, teasing licks, using every variation to pleasure me.
Perfect. Just a little more and…
As the urge to cum began to build, I gently pressed down on her head.
“Want to try out my little slave’s throat-pussy too?”
“Mmph…!”
I increased the rotor’s speed again and pushed her head down hard. This way I could fuck her face straight to orgasm.
Treating her like an onahole, I gripped her head and moved it up and down.
“Ugh, ugh… Urk…”
Every so often the head of my cock would hit the back of her throat, drawing a pained groan. Yet instead of pulling away, she only sucked harder, enduring the discomfort.
I could feel her throat tightening around me, even stronger than her pussy. The sensation pushed me over the edge faster than I expected.
“Ugh, I’m cumming. Take it all.”
“Urk…!”
I held her head firmly so she couldn’t escape. While she struggled around the cock brutally invading her throat, the pleasure from her pussy overwhelmed her and sent her spiraling into orgasm.
Feeling her body shake, I came with deep satisfaction.
“Ack! Cough, cough!”
“Well done. You took my load down your throat beautifully while cumming.”
“Y-yip!”
“Now, let’s check if you swallowed every drop.”
The moment I spoke, Jisu opened her mouth wide to show me the inside. After confirming not a trace remained, I gently stroked her hair.
“Good girl. You swallowed it all without wasting a single drop.”
“Hehe. Yip yip! Huuung…!”
While basking in my touch, she gave a small shudder. At first I thought she was reacting to the praise, but the rotor on her clit was still vibrating.
I watched her ride out the light orgasm. Sensing my gaze, she hurriedly returned to her submissive pose.
Even though I hadn’t said anything, the way she reflexively assumed the position made me smile with satisfaction.
The realization that I had turned the woman I loved into a female slave who obeyed my every command filled me with indescribable depravity and conquest.
“Hah, excellent. As a reward, I’ll allow you to speak normally from now on.”
“R-really?”
“Yes. Speak freely.”
“Thank you, Master…!”
Even though I had only granted her the right to use human speech, Jisu thanked me as if I had bestowed an enormous favor.
It was the complete opposite of her initial resistance.
Of course, that resistance had been part of the bet I proposed to a girl who secretly wanted to be tamed, but her own will had clearly been involved. The emotions she displayed couldn’t have been pure acting.
Watching her break had been fun, but seeing the adorable creature she became afterward was pure joy.
Now, how should I play with her next?
While admiring the trembling vixen in her submissive pose, a wonderful idea suddenly came to me.
“Follow me, Jisu.”
“Yip…?”
I led her back to the bedroom.
I stood her in front of the bed, stripped off my clothes, and folded them neatly on the nightstand. She waited obediently in her pose until I was seated on the bed.
I stared at her for a long moment, then gave her a soft smile.
“Jisu, did you enjoy the taste of my cock earlier?”
“Yes…! It was so good…”
“Really? I’m glad. But because you sucked me so passionately, my poor cock is completely spent. I think I’ll need a short break.”
“I-is that so?”
“Yes. So…”
I picked up the handcuffs I had left on the bed and held them out to her.
Her face turned deathly pale as she stared at them.
“While your Master is resting, a female slave should provide some entertainment, don’t you think?”
“M-Master…”
“Let’s see… Watching you cum endlessly in that position might be quite entertaining.”
I turned the rotor back on. The buzzing vibration made her body shake immediately. The thought of the endless bound orgasms awaiting her painted her face with a strange mixture of fear and lust.
Hm. It really would be worth watching her climax nonstop in that pose.
I set that idea aside as a backup plan and decided to proceed with my original thought.
“Of course, there’s another option.”
“Hngh… Yip…?”
“I’ll give you ten minutes. Seduce me so thoroughly that I’ll want to bury myself inside your pussy.”
I tossed the handcuffs back onto the bed, leaned back with both hands braced behind me, and looked at her lazily.
I wondered how our Jisu would try to tempt me.
She could beg like a pitiful puppy, or she could wag her tail eagerly in front of me, showing how desperately she craved my cock. Whatever method she chose, I had planned to accept anything that got me properly hard.
“Did you just tell me to seduce you?”
Completely overturning every expectation, she shoved me backward and climbed on top of me.
