The merchant and the slave girl

Everywhere there was a vast expanse of nothing but endless sand dunes dotted high and low in this field of foreign colors, which was far from my

The world is so far away, so fantastic. I was in a large caravan of merchants from the East, and we

A group of hundreds of people traveled through the vastness of the desert, experiencing twists and turns, all with one purpose in mind.

　　I lay among the soft beds in the car, enjoying the luxuries of money, the warm feather covers, the dry

Pure, clean drinking water, and loyal slaves. Closing my eyes, I can still hear the bumps of the wagon as it carries

There was a slurping sound, and a dull thud from the crush of the mass of goods. Yes, the mass of goods – including the

Silks, porcelain, handicrafts and all sorts of curiosities. Relax your body, the upcoming sights stand

It filled my mind to imagine that the goods I had brought would be dumped here, that the streets would be

would immediately the crowd boil over, men and women run out and tell each other about the goods of the exotic merchants, and the people rejoice that the

Gold and coins will fill my wagon, I can feel it, this coming moment.

　　The caravan slowed its marching steps as the clamor from the front reached my ears, and I opened my eyes and probed the

Out of the head. Immediately, a prosperous and lively giant city appeared in this sea of yellow sand and appeared in my face

Front. It was the color of gold, and I saw the water running clear, the palaces surrounded by green trees, the various

All kinds of exotic people in fancy clothes – a treasure standing on top in the middle of the desert, here I come!

　　It was a rich city, and I saw all sorts of distinguished men and women come out, people a

A brightly dressed, jeweled, and somewhat extravagantly overdressed man gestured to us. It was a house made of merchant

People and mercenaries control the city, and I know Self’s place.

　　Passing through the streets, I saw a pattern completely opposite to the previous opulence, in another part of the city

face, were all sorts of crooked and rude huts, and everywhere men and women in rags and with unkempt faces could be seen with a

Kind of a strange look at us. And I know the pattern here, a world dominated by money and power, the

The gap between the poor and the rich in a world where the weak are impoverished and downtrodden is just so stark.

　　I stuck my head back in the car and closed my eyes in peace.

　　I’m just a businessman, not a savior, so what does everything here have to do with me?

　　War, the war between the Western and Eastern worlds has continued, with successive wars for this desert

The small nations in the center of the country provided immense wealth, merchants made a fortune from the war, and mercenaries were able to make a go of it.

The new nation was now in full vigor, while on the other side the slave trade supported the city as well.

The economic base of the city, where a large number of slaves are transported every year and then processed, male castration of the

After being trained to be emotionless fighting tools, women are developed as servants and granted skills in bed, this

The city has one of the most developed slave trading systems in the world, where large quantities of people, slaves, and other goods are traded every day.

For this city there are no human rights at all, but rather they are used and circulated as a currency.

　　My guide was a local who knew the whole layout of the city, what’s in which places and

Where there is nothing, he will tell and give you the best advice – provided, of course, that you pay the

Some degree of tipping. During the day’s reception, I spoke with a few other fellow chamber members about the ‘specials’ here

production’, which was rumored to be a must-see for all men passing through the city, and so, after friends strongly

Upon request, and under the guidance of our guide, we made our way to the most tantalizing part of the city, the slave market.

　　The slave girl or sex slave trade was a major attraction here, and this trade not only provided the entire city with

A large monetary income, but also an important weight in maintaining large mercenary and criminal groups. Men tend to

One of the big reasons for overruns is also to buy beautiful female slaves from various countries.

　　When I said that, I saw everyone laugh heartily and simultaneously.

　　Not only normal sexual intercourse, but also all kinds of sexual abuse games, in a way this place is a female

Hell for people, heaven for men. After saying that the wizard couldn’t resist adding one more sentence, I can assure you that it was in the

You’ll never get that anywhere else.

　　So the next day, I went to one of the largest slave markets in the city.

　　It was simply a giant market, except that the goods placed in it were not food and supplies, but a

They were living slaves, men and women, firmly chained and roped, with occasional supervisory

Whipping and screaming and cursing on the side. As I walked along, the slave market was divided into booths of all kinds and categorized

There were those who were sold for slave labor, and those who were sold as servants, and those who were taken from distant and foreign lands as artisans or scholars

The people, of all types. The large booths were usually placed on higher ground, and had many slaves standing on them, the

still people to choose from, but there are also many individual slavers who set up some small booths, and such places will usually only have one or two

A slave. Hoots and cries filled the air around them, and the natives all rejoiced in picking out the goods they desired

goods, where slaves are more like a currency, I think I understand that statement better. As I walked along, this

It was full of all kinds of savagery and tyranny, a kind of dominatrix’s pleasure, so far removed from my world, that I a

Time is hard to take, but my friends seem to be happy about it.

　　Their pleasure and anticipation were not without reason, and when our carriage turned into a large and well guarded

door, another sight came before us – one that I had never dared to imagine, the naked

Naked World.

　　I could have sworn that I had never seen so many youthful and beautiful girls, most of whom were in the age of

Between teens and thirties, blonde hair, black hair, white skin, wheat-colored skin, all kinds of

Women from all countries, with different flavors, are standing in front of us, showing us that women

The most seductive side.

　　To everyone’s amazement, we got out of the car and proceeded on our way with the commissioner leading the way. ME.

I looked around in amazement as beautiful women of all flavors stood naked in front of us and danced their hips and boobs around.

attracted to us-indeed, I found out later that these women were quite fortunate, and that there were more girls that

They were all tied to various implements. The market was already full of customers, but the guide said that the

It’s a place where only the richest people in the city can come, so there aren’t many guests. Usually a guest would be surrounded by several

The girls are tied up in various positions, some in a wide pattern on top of a wooden frame, some in a four-legged position, and some in a four-legged position on top of a wooden frame.

limbs tied together and hanging face down in the air, while others were on their sides, securely tied by four ropes above and below them.

Nestled in the middle of the wooden frame, with their private parts wide open to endure the relentless abuse of the men behind them. I have seen many men’s

Their faces were full of enjoyment, and each of them stood or squatted on the girl’s private parts with a lewd smile, or picked at them with their fingers.

Shaking and snapping and digging, or just ramming their lower bodies into the racked girls, fondling their breasts and listening to their

Crying and wantonly giving vent to self-inflicted desires.

　　Moving on, there are even more touchy-feely ones, all sorts of ones I’ve never used before – I guess I should

Call them instruments of torture were used on a body of tender women, girls who were beautiful and young

light, but their faces were full of despair and pain. Some of them were tied to wooden horses, and the men excitedly pressed the girls’ soft

soft loins, grinding her lower body hard against the sharp protuberance in the middle of the wooden horse, the girl cried out, begging for

I watched as one of the girls was tortured from the back by the customers, but was securely tied up and left to the mercy of the customers.

After thrashing to orgasm, crying and moaning as she cried, her lower body continued to ooze that crystalline nectar all over the edge of the wooden horse.

　　There were other and more instruments of torture, such as I also saw a girl whose hands and feet were tied to a

up, and above her there was a wooden frame from which hung two ropes, which were tightly wrapped around the girl’s full

firm breasts, strangling the poor breasts to the point of engorgement and redness. Her body just hung helplessly in midair, the

There was no other force upon the whole body, and the intense pain almost disoriented the girl, yet the guests, all still

Laughing from the sidelines and placing bets with each other on how much longer the girl could last, as if it was a complete non-issue.

　　Look over here, that’s interesting too. My friend turned my attention to the other side.

　　On this side was another sight, a simple wooden frame, a beautiful girl. She was face down with her hands held by

tied behind her, and then lashed to the top of this wooden frame, from which the whole thing hung half suspended, while between her legs

were strung with a rough rope, deeply embedded between her buttocks, and not only that, but this whole rope went through her

across her belly, and then extended from below to tie it above her drooping bosom, strangling firmly the two poor breasts

room, so that as soon as the girl wriggled her body, the thick rope tied between her legs mercilessly ground her sensitive

parts, bringing her intense pain and pleasure.

　　The girl was moaning weakly at the moment, pea-sweat dripping from the top of her supple body. Her breasts

Directly below, there were unexpectedly placed two burning fire candles, which were placed in a carefully designed position, with the fire

The flame was able to burn just above the girl’s nipples, which gave her a drilling pain, and to avoid this

In agony, the girl could only wriggle helplessly, trying to move her breasts away from the flaming candles, but the more she tried

The more forcefully you move your body, the greater the friction and the more intense the stimulation that comes from that lower body. If one wanted to avoid the double breast

pain, the lower body would have to suffer the erosion of this demonic pleasure, and if one wanted to give the lower body a rest, the double

breasts, on the other hand, would inevitably be burned, a torment accompanied by intense pain and pleasure that drove her almost mad, the

She kept struggling and wailing, bringing herself to a physical climax at the end of her sobs. And the men around her.

Instead, he laughed at the scene as if it were a form of entertainment.

　　I looked at what was before me with wide eyes, realizing that Self was not as self-controlled as I had thought, and that reason had made the choice of

I chose to avoid it, but my physical instincts forced me to look, and after a brief struggle I surrendered to my own self, the

The excitement was more than I could bear, and I could feel my own inner demons being aroused, and soon the lower part of my body was in a state of shock, and the lower part of my body was in a state of shock.

The body got embarrassingly hard, and luckily at that moment, my friend bumped into me, and that’s when the good part belonged to us began.

　　She just stood there quietly, her head hanging down, while I found myself unable to turn my gaze away.

　　The slavers had prepared for us nearly three dozen beautiful slave-girls, and no matter how selectively shaven an eye might be used to appreciate the

These girls were all beauties of the hundred miles, all of them top quality, young, beautiful, sexy and provocative. They a

Each one of them came forward, either by force or of their own free will, but in the most beautiful and seductive position to their future

The master showed himself, and my friends, with eyes protruding from their eyes, soon came forward, and with those beauties

Cuddling together and enjoying the privileges that come with money.

　　She, on the other hand, was different, just standing quietly, with her head hung in the distance. My curiosity piqued, I walked slowly

towards the girl, and the closer he came, the more he realized how different she was. It was an exquisite girl, no doubt about it, the

She had fair skin, and shining blonde hair, and she was slender, well-proportioned, and had straight legs, the

But also show firm, the buttocks slightly up, looks plump and charming, but the belly is flat and meticulous, the peaks of high

Rumbling and smelling tantalizing, it was the work of the devil, I sighed in my mind.

　　Realizing that someone was coming, she hung her head even lower and tried to back away, only to be roughly yanked back by the overseer beside her, the

I saw a strong ring symbolizing slavery worn above her neck, with a wire tied in front of it. The noose was tied

On top of a wooden frame, and of a length so carefully contrived that it forced the girl to stand straight and humiliatingly

waiting for the guest to come and look at himself at any time, and there were many similar frames beside the wooden frame, and a black leather

The tall man with the skin stood next to her in a vicious manner, and it didn’t take much to figure out what he was used for.

　　She was more special – and more humiliating – than the other girls.

　　What’s your name? I looked at her up close and her skin was so fine and smooth that she looked like she came from

in a good family, but at the moment with their hands cuffed behind them and with thick iron cuffs on their ankles, which was a great help to the

It was too much for a delicate girl.

　　…………. The girl hesitated a little, but it was only a moment’s labor before the overseer beside her roughly

Pulling her hair, forcing her to look up.

　　After a slender wail of grief, I saw her face.

　　I immediately regretted calling her the work of the devil, for her face, if any one did not know what it was

Nobility and gentleness, then the sight of this face would be unerring, and even after all the vicissitudes of life, she could not conceal the fact that she was in a body of

The noble aura that came from the past. The only thing one regretted, however, was her eyes, which should have been beautiful, and which at the moment

Instead, it looked incredibly desperate and bleak, gray and black, with no luster visible from it.

　　The guest is asking for your name! The overseer shouted angrily at her.

　　Lynn ……. The girl shivered slightly and avoided my eyes helplessly, she looked scared but

The voice, however, was crisp and pleasant to the ear.

　　Lynn? That’s all? Obviously, she must have been born noble, perhaps of some great nobleman’s

Where’s the daughter? I’m pretty sure.

　　Lyndis ……. It would be easier to call me Lynn, master. The girl added gently, for a

For a slave girl, nothing else makes sense.

　　Master, the word froze me in my tracks as I said it, but I quickly realized what it meant, and it seemed that the

Not only is she very sweet, but she’s very sensible, which makes me even more satisfied.

　　How long have you been here? I reached out and gently pulled back her long blonde hair, rubbing my fingers against my face

The skin on it, moist and delicate to the touch, and the beautifully moist lips, which she closed tightly, the

But it can’t hide the sweetness of it.

　　I moved my hands to her breasts and the firm, high breasts just stood proudly in front of me. Me.

Reaching out with one hand, I grabbed it and realized that her breasts were full and bouncy, and her pink nipples were pink as I teased them.

It hardened underneath and stood up.

　　Ah, ah, master. She closes her eyes and looks nervous.

　　I didn’t pay any attention to her, but brought my hand directly to her lower body. Her lower body was completely defenseless and

But she subconsciously clenched her legs when I slipped my finger into her slit, but quickly let go again. Yu

It was my finger that continued in until it was fully probed, and she shivered nervously, but did not dare to make any resistance to the

Action. A second, a third ……. When I got all my fingers in, she finally couldn’t take it anymore

A brief muffled grunt escaped.

　　That’s when it came back to me… Oh my God, what am I doing? That I would ask a helpless

The girl in question stood up straight and let me molest her from face to pussy without any resistance. I reached out and looked up

face covered with the girl’s nectar froze, I had never done anything like this before, and everything was all

Done subconsciously, her body, as if it had this magic power.

　　It’s been over a year, Master. She hung her head, growing nervous.

　　I wondered, as a matter of common sense, after being a slave girl for so long, she shouldn’t have been so sensitive to my touching

Resistance.

　　Don’t you like my touch?

　　No, I love it, Master. She nervously avoided my eyes, and it was obvious that she was telling a lie.

　　But the small amount of shame made her seem even more adorable.

　　You’ve just been whipped? I noticed faint red marks on her body.

　　Yes, not long before you arrived.

　　Why?

　　I don’t know, Master, slave girls get whipped no matter what, it doesn’t need a reason. She’s timid.

Rawly said. If a reason was really needed, it was that the slave girl had made a mistake, whatever it was.

　　It seems like she’s not only sensible, she’s smart, which makes me like her even more, and I think I can buy her.

　　As I expected, this girl was a real gem, and soon my friends noticed that

had her, and everyone gathered around and had their hands on the poor girl. Lynn looked scared, just as well

Like a lamb falling into a pack of wolves, she did not know what to do, and under the harassment of a pair of large hands, she subconsciously leaned against the

To my side.

　　Good girl, you picked the right spot, and I took advantage of the situation to cover her naked, helpless body with my cloak.

　　I’m going to buy her. I announced in a loud voice.

　　There was a chorus of protests from my friends behind me, this girl is a real gem, I think I’ve earned

Up.

　　I’m sorry guest, I’m afraid you won’t be able to afford this price. An unfamiliar man’s voice appeared on

Behind me, it was a tall, bloated, fat-covered businessman man, and immediately I was told that the

He is the largest slave owner in the city today, and his name is Laubers.

　　What does it mean? In the eyes of a businessman, it means that her price is very high, that it’s the sky

Price.

　　She is not for sale. Laubers explained.

　　Not for sale? I’m baffled that there could be a non-sale in a slave market?

　　Yes, she’s tempting, but you can’t buy her. The slaver’s eyes rolled, but you can

Pay to rent her.

　　I was completely baffled… renting a slave girl? I’ve never heard of that at all.

　　Come here, little bitch! The slaver pulled roughly on the wire around Lynn’s neck, yanked her to me and

She’s special, isn’t she? I guarantee you’ll never see one this good anywhere else.

　　Yes, no doubt, but I still want to ask: why can’t I buy her?

　　You don’t want to buy her. The slaver laughed and shook his head, for she was not only a slave, but also

A bitch, the bitch of all bitches. Everyone in the city has fucked her. A woman like that, and you still want it?

　　Bitch? I scrutinized Lynn’s angelic face, and for the life of me, I couldn’t associate her with the word “bitch.

Connections. And for the moment, Lynn just hung her head quietly, not saying a word.

　　There is absolutely no need for slave owners to lie to us, we all understand that.

　　So I accepted this reality.

　　I took the lead in renting Lynn, and the price offered by Laubers was heavenly, and would have been perfectly adequate for a couple of fine female

slaved away, but whenever he saw Lynn’s churlish expression, his heart sank. If she was truly a

Bitch words, then she was born that way and is absolutely attractive to men.

　　Laubers had prepared a warm, cozy room for me, and Lynn was led into it, her hands changed from iron cuffs to

into a silver cord.

　　Could she be doing anything to fend it off? I’m curious.

　　No, it won’t. She’s obedient and submissive.

　　Then why the rope?

　　Because it would make her a little more seductive. Don’t you think she’s a little more churlish when she’s helpless like this?

　　I admit that the slaver was right. Lynn was at the moment being changed into a single sheer silk dress, hidden away to add to the

Adding a seductive quip, she just stood there playfully, looking nervously at the ground, her luscious body

body was trembling slightly, making one want to pounce on her, overwhelm her, conquer her, and more importantly, the

She is completely helpless …………

　　I licked my lips, feeling the physiology changing.

　　What can I do to her?

　　Anything. Laubers smiled and nodded.

　　Anything?

　　You can fuck her, make her scream, make her moan, make her cry, it’s all up to you, no need to pay attention!

Ideal for her feelings, she was a complete meat toy. The slaver shrugged, and of course, some permanently broken

Loss is forbidden, as you understand.

　　I didn’t respond directly, I admit I was a little giddy, a beautiful woman at my mercy, what kind of a

The feelings?

　　Laubers smiled as he opened the cabinet containing many potions and equipment.

　　Try these if you need some seasoning. He pulls out a bottle, which

The drugs can easily make this bitch go wild, so if you want her to scream, try this. And if you’re sick of hearing

If you’ve got it, try this one, it’s a precious thing that can make a hairy bitch instantly

Cooling down, her heart wants it, her body won’t listen anymore… think about how wonderful a torture that is?

　　I swallowed, demons leaping through me.

　　There are also diuretics, lactation supplements, etc. You can see for yourself that everything here you can make

Use it, of course, for a fee.

　　I stared dazedly at what lay ahead of me, and it was hard to imagine that such a soft and beautiful girl as Lynn

It was amazing that she had been enduring such torture, and it was clear that these slavers didn’t even treat her as a human being.

　　And this basement, guest. Laubers suddenly grinned wickedly, and if you have specialties

If you are interested, you may want to use this basement, which is full of whips, irons, wooden horses, and other kinds of props, and perhaps you

It’s the first time you’ve used it, but it’s perfectly fine to have a bitch teach you, she won’t resist. Believe me, the tip of her

Called very melodious.

　　I turned my head to see Lynn’s face bristling with white, shaking her head vigorously with an expression like she was about to cry.

　　After Laubers left, we were the only ones left in this room. Lynn had her head down, and I could tell she was scared that

But don’t dare show it.

　　Turn around. I ordered her.

　　The girl dutifully turned her head to the side of the bed.

　　Get down on the bed. There were two hooks at the head of the bed, which looked as if they had been used to lock the poor girl in, but the

I haven’t decided if I’m going to use them or not, after all it would be too cruel for a girl like her

Up.

　　Master? She inquired softly, her voice becoming sweet and pleasant.

　　What is it?

　　What do you want me to be?

　　I don’t get it.

　　Some people like to look slutty, some people like to look holy, and some people like to look haughty.

Sub.

　　You do all these? I interrupted her.

　　I-I’m trained. Lynn bit her lip, her eyes a little red. I didn’t perform very well, though.

If the owner is not satisfied, please use those drugs in the cabinet? I looked at her embarrassed eyes.

　　Yes, yes.

　　Do you want me to use them?

　　Lynn shook her head vigorously.

　　What kind of service do other guests usually choose when they come to you?

　　Lynn seemed startled and kept her mouth tightly shut.

　　You don’t have a choice. I tried to increase my tone.

　　The ground, the torture device in the basement. Lynn broke off, obviously very afraid of the place, with an expression like she was going to cry

Come out like that.

　　Lucky for her, she impressed me with her tears and took away the thought of using those torture devices.

　　I pushed her down onto the floor bed to get a closer look at this exquisite girl. I held her hands down, forcing her to

Looking at me, Lynn’s breath sweet, her chest heaving slightly, her eyes uneasily avoiding me, she looked again available to

Laughing and pathetic.

　　I’m a little hungry, so let me eat something first, then let’s go take a shower together. I smiled and stroked her hair and

This is a special girl, and my heart wasn’t too hard in the first place.

　　The food I asked for came up, and for a meal here, it was frankly very fine. Clean drinking water, way

Roast goose full of grease, fresh vegetables and rice, and fragrant bread, it was a simple meal, but one that made the

I had a good appetite. While I ate, Lynn knelt quietly together, serving me now and then, pouring

water, serving the food, Lynn understood herself well, her movements were delicate and gentle, but following my eyes for my

The service, with the food in front and the beauty on the side, is mesmerizing.

　　Soon I was full, and as I dipped into the buttermilk and ate the sweetbread, I noticed that Lynn looked at me a little

The difference was different. The watery lips seemed to quiver, and the girl’s eyes crept up to the table now and then. When I noticed the

When she did, Lynn hurriedly lowered her head as if she had made a mistake.

　　I think I laughed out loud and pointed to the lemon cake on the table: are you hungry too?

　　Ah, oh no, I’m not hungry, Master. Lynn’s eyelids dropped even lower.

　　Seriously? I raised my voice.

　　Uh, uh. Lynn nodded her head one at a time, but her voice was getting smaller and smaller.

　　So now I’m asking you to eat it? I went along with the evil little joke.

　　Master, I can’t eat my master’s food.

　　I don’t believe it. I stared at Lynn’s soft but perfectly curved body. A slave owner who isn’t stupid

Melon, would inevitably not starve his slave girl, or who would be sexually interested in a skinny, bony slave girl?

They don’t usually feed you?

　　If they felt the need to punish me, they wouldn’t let me eat normal food. Having said that, Lynn was not so little

Heart looked at the lemon cake on the table.

　　It’s really cute.

　　What does that mean?

　　Master, you don’t want to know. It would make you sick. When she said that, it suddenly dawned on me that

Anyone know of anything that will provide nourishment for a girl without satiating her appetite and with the aid of shaming her?

Insulting her. Thinking of the possibility that Lynn had been living this life as well, I pushed the lemon cake in front of me in front of her.

　　Eat it, and if the slaver asks, say I made you eat it.

　　Lynn glanced at me, hesitated, and finally nodded. She held up the lemon cake, during which she hesitantly

Ground looked at me for a moment and finally started to take small bites. Lynn had been highly educated before, and from the fact that she had eaten

The posture shows it, but after just a few small bites, Lynn finally can’t help herself, and like a cute little hamster

mouse-like, holding the already small lemon cake, nibbling it quickly, and knowing to wipe his mouth with a piece of paper when he was done, teaching the

Raising is really good.

　　Just why were her eyes glistening with teardrops.

　　Why are you crying? I asked her.

　　Yes, I’m sorry, master. Lynn rushed to wipe it with her hand, but I grabbed it, her hand slim and

Soft and beautiful, it makes a surplus.

　　No, it’s beautiful. Tell me why you’re crying. Aren’t you happy? I’m pretending to be the master.

　　No, not at all, master, thank you for being so kind to me. The girl’s eyes glistened with tears, and here

No one has ever given me lemon cake before, but I love lemon cake so much.

　　Lynn didn’t continue, but a ball of righteous indignation was already burning in my chest. What a poor girl this was.

Ah, Zi, just a piece of lemon cake, something an ordinary girl from an ordinary family could eat regularly, would

It was her unattainable expectations! I thought I needed to calm down, so I got ready to take a shower, and Lynn followed me to the

At my service at all times.

　　In the shower, she rubbed my feet naked, and scrubbed my back, and brushed my hair. ME.

Notice that her hands are very dexterous and attentive, and the softness of her touch is haunting.

　　Where is your home? I’m to her.

　　In the far west, master.

　　Why would a girl like you come here as a slave girl, taken captive?

　　Lynn nodded, not saying a word.

　　Is there anyone else in your family?

　　I ……… She paused for a moment then shook her head, It s only me, master.

　　You’re strong. I sighed and pushed her away, waiting for me on the bed, if you please.

Don’t get dressed. Do you moan when you get fucked?

　　If it would please the master. She blushed and bowed her head.

　　She was submissive. I turned my head and thought alone: a gentle, intelligent, beautiful maiden of noble birth, the

His hometown had been plundered, he had lost all his relatives, and he was alone in a faraway foreign land, living a miserable and pitiful life

Live. It’s almost like it popped out of a fairy tale, I think I moved.

　　After the shower, Lynn was already waiting for me on the bed, and after removing her clothes, the girl looked more and more transparent.

People. She was ripe and perfectly developed, with firm breasts and a luscious body that made you horny.

　　Long blonde hair cascading over her shoulders, Lynn was looking at me with beautiful eyes, the only pity was that the

Not the original color of her eyes.

　　It was the great ordeal that made her despair, I’m sure of it.

　　You can make a request. I tried to liven up the atmosphere. Lynn’s body had a light body odor, and her body

Soft and cottony and very inviting.

　　Master? Lynn’s expression seemed like she couldn’t believe it.

　　Have no fear, any terms will do. If she wished me to spare her at this moment, I think I must also

Promised.

　　Can ………… she seem to look very careful, and bowed her head in fear, not daring to look at me, can she not

Could you please ask the master not to tie my hands.

　　That was her wish, and, by God, what she had been suffering to make it so

Humble?

　　I held her hand tightly: okay, I won’t tie you down.

　　Her pretty wrists were covered with pale red marks, and there were them on her back, too, and at my slightest touch Lynn painfully

Shrink up.

　　Does it hurt a lot? I asked her compassionately.

　　It’s all right, master. She hurriedly retracted her hand, this whip mark would fade in a day.

　　Ah, I just remembered she just got whipped today. Do slave masters treat you like this every day?

　　Grace. Lynn nodded, but immediately shook her head again; it was left by the morning guests.

　　You have to pick up customers in the morning? My eyes widened.

　　I’m a bitch, master. Lynn lowered her head sadly.

　　I suddenly remembered the cellar that the slaver had just shown me, and a rush of hot blood suddenly surged through my

heart, I pressed her soft shoulders violently, Is this how every customer treats you, why they

To do that?

　　No, not really, but there are very few people like you master, you’re such a good person. Lynn seems to be taken aback by this.

She was pinned to the ground on my bed and the girl turned her head, her eyes filled with tears, they hated me.

　　Hate you?

　　They were my countrymen. Tears welled up in Lynn’s eyes as they said I had betrayed them!

　　She looked so aggravated, like she had broken her heart.

　　Then they must be wrong. How could a girl like you hurt someone? I think I’m melted.

melted and reached out to hold her gently, letting her tremble in my arms. You are the most beautiful I have ever seen, the most

Gentle girl, you’re just ……… Just met with misfortune.

　　I’m an awkward man, and I’m really bad at comforting people.

　　No, it’s not. I’m a bad woman by nature. I always bring disaster to others. People don’t like it.

Me, the bullies, no one loves me, I’m just a bad woman that no one wants. Finally, the tears are still

Couldn’t help but bleed, after all, this torture was too heavy for a girl like her.

　　I was just about to reach out and wipe away her tears when Lynn’s sadness suddenly turned to fear and she backed away in a hurry.

　　Oh, I’m sorry master, it’s my fault. I can’t cry.

　　They don’t let you cry? I’m stunned again.

　　Oh, no. Lynn looked a little overwhelmed, most guests don’t let me cry because it affects them

mood, and only made me cry when they toyed with me, saying it was because I cried so beautifully.

　　These perverts! I cursed out, if you want to cry, cry out, tonight you’re genus

In mine, no one can hurt you.

　　You’re such a good person. She really cried out after saying that.

　　Lynn was a real lady, and I could tell she was so sad, but just hid alone in one of the bed’s

corner, whimpering sadly. She cried for a long time, and suddenly I realized that those guests were right, a crying like this

What would interest you, Tearaway?

　　Apparently the torture she had suffered in the morning had not been light, and Lynn cried herself to sleep, her whole body curled up

into a ball, as if afraid of being hurt. I watched her quietly as she slept, her blonde hair falling loose in a

face, with red eyes, and crystalline teardrops dripping on the fair skin, and the beautiful brows tightly zouched together in the

As if in some kind of pain.

　　Poor girl, even in her sleep she was having nightmares, I sighed.

　　But the guests were right about one more thing; she did look beautiful when she cried; it was a haggard, weak

beauty, as of a flower, tortured to the point of ruin, she was born to play the role of the

kind of character, that’s why so many people like to abuse her, only this kind of strong but not strong enough girl is

It can be expressed so beautifully.

　　I watched her silently, realizing that Self was getting wicked.

　　The weeping did not seem to be a long pent-up outburst; the events of this morning must have struck her

It was great, after all, to be abused and bullied by one of your own countrymen. What had really happened to this girl, I watched as

Lynn, who was tormented by a nightmare before her eyes, was trembling and shaking, and chattering various names, a litany of names

Word.

　　I’m sure it includes her father, her mother, maybe her siblings, and I’m sure it also includes her

Friends. She must have friends, a girl like her must be popular with everyone, but is she still

What about having a lover? Does her lover know she’s in the middle of all this? I realized that this girl was hiding

There are too many secrets.

　　Ah, don’t come over …… brother …… and everyone else don’t come near me …… don’t …… don’t ……

　　I will drag you all down …… The girl gasped heavily her whole body was covered with cold sweat, and she kept raving.

　　I turned my head and looked at Lynn’s already sleeping form, it was really beautiful and I could instantly take her if I wanted to

Call up. And she will surely obey me without the slightest complaint and be at my mercy. She’s just a slave, a

Bitch, she was well aware of her selfhood, yet the thought passed for a moment as I gently tucked her in, turned

The body sat on the other side of the bed.

　　I want to buy her, I said to myself, even if it’s at a sky-high price.

　　It’s just, I’m a businessman. Is it worth it for a bitch?

　　The city was larger than might have been expected; it was built of brick, and its walls were high and in good repair

It was very good, full of various bunkers, with tall defense towers at each corner as cover, and at a glance, it looked like a yellow

Built of gold. Behind the tall wall barriers, a tall tower-like structure pointed straight up to the sky, topped by a tall

The bronze statue of.

　　I am standing in the midst of this tower today, looking down from above on this golden city protected by its walls.

　　In the midst of the green garden of the sky, the graceful maidens sang and danced before their eyes, the insects chirped low, the birds

in a joyous shout. Looking down from the tower, one could see narrow winding alleys and streets cut through with yellow stone heads, exotic

The charming temples and barns, the splendid palaces, the elaborate gardens and pools, compared with the simple

The ugly common houses and the brightly lit brothels, I can well understand what built it all up.

　　The trade went well, and the silks, porcelains, and exotic handicrafts which I brought with me gained the support of the rich local people.

The people have been so eager to buy my merchandise that even the ruler of the city

The person also made a point of entertaining us.

　　”Master, what are you thinking about?” One of the female slaves serving me offered the Spirit Leaf Bird’s eggs and sweet-smelling honey

Juice, plus a sweet wine oozing with sour citrus, delicious, beautiful wine, plus beauty ………

　　I stretched out my hand and scrutinized the face of the maid before me; she was a very beautiful maiden, sweet and seductive.

　　Yet when I look at her, another face always comes to mind, one that is more beautiful, yet also more haggard.

　　”Lynn, are you doing okay now?” I stood on top of the tower, thinking of the blonde girl in my mind, the

I didn’t bring her out, and now I’m afraid she’s moaning in some guy’s crotch, maybe even crying? I’m sure she’s still crying.

By this point, a twitch in my heart, she would be a treasure that belonged to me and me alone.

　　Only, will she remember me? Oh, of course she’ll remember; a slave girl like her is not going to

Forget about businessman’s like me, I’m richer than most, powerful, and of course most importantly, I pamper her.

　　Thinking about it, my thoughts were interrupted as a local businessman talked to me. I turned back to him, skillfully using when

The voice of the land to communicate with each other. I’ve always been confident about this, I know three languages, I’m an experienced

rich merchant, and my caravan contains a great deal of wealth, so I have the right to enjoy the luxuries of this place, the wine and the beauty of the

Man, everything is at my disposal.

　　Lynn, however, had nothing, but I was pretty sure that she would want these. I closed my eyes and couldn’t wait to

waiting to show this to Lynn, to show her how rich I was, and when I covered her with the gorgeous feathered coat of

How sweetly she would smile when her freedom was announced.

　　That morning I rushed to the slave market, and drove in a carriage into that most tantalizing depths, and yet there, the

I couldn’t see Lynn. Soon Laubers found me, and he hoped I wouldn’t care where Lynn went, but

At my insistent request, he told me anyway.

　　So, I was treated to an amazing sight.

　　It was a large tent, and the front was crowded with many merchants in various costumes, who were traveling from another

A caravan of merchants had come over, and were now gathered together, drinking and laughing, and talking obscenities.

　　Lynn was being surrounded by them, and she was naked and on her knees, her snow-white body with the crowd around her

It was a stark contrast, like a white lamb to the slaughter. She was dripping wet, and a couple of men were

Pouring wine into her hair, Lynn just clenched her eyes shut and took it all in. She seemed to be crying as if

Her teardrops could be seen streaming out from among the long Jet hairs of her eyes, but she still did not dare to move her head away, and just let the

By the alcohol pouring over her.

　　Then the wine was poured, and the men around them lifted their pants, exposing their pricks, and then brought Lynn down in a single

The sub kicked down to the ground and they laughed, urinating on the helpless Lynn, drenching her in a filthy stench. Among them were also

The man yelled and ordered her to sit up and open her mouth to try to catch the piss they were shooting and swallow it all.

　　In the face of this great shame, Lynn just silently did as she was told, without a single ounce of resistance.

　　There was even the daring man who reached out and grabbed a handful of Lynn’s already soaked hair, forcing her to tilt up

head, and then stabbed the erect prick straddling it straight into her mouth, and then began to urinate excitedly.

　　”Don’t spit it out, you hear me?” The man chided so.

　　It was total torture, and I could see the agony on Lynn’s face as her eyes widened and both

The gills began to swell and expand under the influence of the constant infusion of urine, and soon reached their limit. For all that.

Lynn didn’t put up the slightest resistance, just shook her head helplessly, begging for mercy. Yet the man seemed to have

Intent on torturing the poor girl, he tightened his grip on her hair and kept pouring in urine. Finally the man’s urine opened

Her eyes began to roll out of their sockets, and there was a sudden “pounce,” as the man quickly

Backing up quickly, a large amount of urine exploded from Lynn’s face, splattering all over her, looking woefully out of place, all the

People laughed.

　　”No, she’s my woman and I won’t allow you to do this to her.” I suddenly felt an inexplicable anger

The anger surged through me, and unable to restrain myself, I rushed up with my personal bodyguards. Soon there were people

came out to stop them, but after my bodyguard drew his sword and cut one down, I charged.

　　Lynn was soaked to the bone at the moment, her blonde hair sticking together so wetly that it was impossible to see her expression.

　　”What a surprise, it’s you?” It was a voice that I knew very well and abhorred. Roan.

A businessman from the West, a bad man of evil virtues, my rival.

　　”Let her go!” I roared at him.

　　”No way.” He shot back flatly, his mouth smelling of alcohol and tobacco, before grabbing Lynn’s wet

Drenching her hair, “This bitch is one of mine today, I paid to rent her, she must be at my disposal.”

　　”You’re torturing her!”

　　”Oh, this little bitch got to you?” Roan let out a sneer, “It’s just a shame she can’t seduce the

Me, I’m not going to forget what she did to me a few years ago, and I was thinking about when we reunited again.

　　Luckily, it got me what I wanted. “When he had finished, he smashed Lynn on the floor, where the poor girl shrank into a

regiment, but did not dare to stand up.

　　”Sir, you don’t want to kill her, do you?” My guide wiped his sweat. “She’s somethin’ special.

I don’t think the slavers would allow it.”

　　”Kill her?” Roan laughed loudly again, “That would be too cheap for the bitch, I’ll let her know

What do you mean seven hells? She had it coming!”

　　”What did she do?” I couldn’t help but ask him.

　　”Did what? Ha!” Roan kicked the girl to the ground, “Maybe you should ask the bitch what she’s been doing since

She nearly ruined me for a couple of slave girls a couple of years ago, when I

But I remember it clearly. Back then she was the noble sapphire of the West, and I couldn’t do anything with her, but nowadays, huh?

The free beautiful girl now self is in the slave market waiting to be rented out, awesome, I love it.”

　　”Tell you what, little bitch.” Roan turned his head and spat once, “Luckily, because of a certain lord, the

It was only then that I was able to get back up again, and I’ve already captured each and every one of those bitches that you let go before, I

Thinking that they’ve now learned one of the most vivid lessons of their lives, for which they’ll be eternally grateful to you.

I promise. And you, every day for the rest of your life I’m gonna rent you out and make you taste worse than death and be torn to shreds

The feeling.”

　　He didn’t finish his sentence before I charged.

　　In the end it was the slaver Laubus himself who came to settle the dispute, and Lynn remained in Roan’s possession, but the

She’ll be mine for the whole night.

　　Who are they? I took Lynn to her room, and an intensely suffocating feeling of a beloved girl being bullied made me

Anger. I raised my hand to point outside, but I didn’t realize that just as I lifted my arm, Lynn shrieked in shock, she was in shock

Like in trying to back away, then backed into a corner, curled up into a ball, instinctively raising his hands in front of him, his face sideways, the

Close your eyes tightly in fear.

　　Seeing her in such a weakened state made me a little irritated: drop your hands.

　　It was just an offhand remark, but it didn’t occur to me that Lynn actually lowered her hand obediently. But the body was still tight

Holding tightly into a ball, she couldn’t stop shivering. Even if someone were to hit her, the girl didn’t dare to hide.

　　Seeing Lynn like this, my heart immediately softened. What a poor girl this is, look

up she must have been beaten so often that she reacted that way whenever someone raised their hand, and despite the fear that

But didn’t dare to dodge in the slightest. She didn’t even dare to say the word ‘no’, submission had become an instinctive counter

Should.

　　What kind of desperation could have turned her into this. She was so lacking in caring affection that she

It’s just a girl. I crouched down and hugged the shivering Lynn, feeling her fragrant soft body, and soon the

Lynn went quiet.

　　”Are you okay?” I reached out and gently stroked my hand through her hair. Lynn’s body was like water made of

Although she had been tortured by Luo An for most of the day, her beautiful body was still as clear as a lotus flower after cleaning.

Ya seductive.

　　”Master, do you want to fuck me now?” Lynn gently lowered her head, looking a little tired.

　　I admit, I wanted to very much, but I didn’t say so, just quietly watched her expression.

　　The girl bowed her head shyly at first; she looked nervous, her face flushed, and her long hair hid the

had most of his face. When I didn’t react, Lynn looked up in amusement, seeing that I meant no harm, before releasing the

Heartily, he exhaled.

　　At this moment, I suddenly scurried up, firmly gripped Lynn’s fragrant shoulders, pressed her to the ground on the bed, and then turned to the

Her sweet-smelling lips kissed me, and I was intoxicated by the touch of the female body, and the light, ethereal feeling that came with it.

Fragrant and mesmerizing.

　　”Master, what do you want?” Lynn seemed to be startled.

　　”Are you still playing dumb, you little goblin?” I laughed and hugged the girl’s tender body, bringing her ben

I removed the little dress, revealing a tantalizing torso, and my pale delicate skin began to slightly

Slightly flushed, the two small red beans on her chest also stood up.

　　Is she teasing me, the slutty little bitch?

　　Looking at the girl’s firm bosoms and heaving chest, I gently bent my head and put my mouth close to her nipple and

Suddenly, a milky scent seeped into my mouth through the peaks of her breasts.

　　”What’s going on here?” I looked down closer and realized that dots of milk were oozing from her beautiful nipple beans

Out. Why is that? Is she pregnant?

　　Lynn could tell what I was thinking, she blushed and turned her head sideways, her expression seemed a little mournful, “Master, that didn’t

What’s there, you don’t have to mind.”

　　”But ……,” I hesitated a bit, it was out of the ordinary.

　　”This is my body, Master.” Lynn smiled ruefully, “Many of my guests have enjoyed my breasts

The juice, they all say it’s sweet.”

　　”Really?” Lynn’s description piqued my interest, and without waiting for Lynn’s response, I forced my mouth to her

the front of her breasts, then stuck out her tongue and licked and licked. Her milk was even better than described, not only was it silky smooth in the mouth, the

There’s also a strong scent that I’ve long since lost track of what breastmilk tastes like, but I’m sure Lynn’s tastes better. Think.

When I got here, I couldn’t help but press my mouth to the top of her breast and start sucking on it.

　　The soft and smooth skin, the slightly hot and fragrant body odor, and the sweet breast milk, this feeling made me deeply

Enchantment.

　　”Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” I asked her.

　　”Well, that’s because ……,” Lynn’s tone became gulpy.

　　”How many other ways of seducing men have you not used?” I pressed with a bad smile.

　　”Master, please, please don’t.” Lynn suddenly became frightened, her body contracting, “I…

I don’t want to ………”

　　”Remember who you are.” I tried to look intimidating.

　　”My, my there.” Lynn reluctantly pointed to her self-same bottom, whispering more and more, “As long as I’m Xing

Endeavors ooze those, and many guests love them ……”

　　”Yes?” Without waiting for her to finish, I reached out and inserted two fingers between her shameful honeyed slit and

Turning gently, teasing her sensitive parts, Lynn was a little nervous at first, but soon got used to it. She began to cooperate

As I moved, the wonderful body shook gently, letting out a tantalizing moan, and then the nectar flowed out, sticky

Into my hands.

　　I gave it a light lick and it was a different flavor, the flavor of honey.

　　It’s just so amazing and bizarre, what is this girl, how can her whole body be seducing

A man’s famous weapon, was she really a natural bitch? The thought was only fleeting, however, as Lynn’s body glowed with

Out faint body odor intoxicated me, sweet nectar made me linger, I gently rolled the girl over and pulled out the

Self’s rod plunged in.

　　Lynn let out a wintry moan, her body immediately letting go, her slender waist matching my

movements gently bobbing, snow-white plump hips undulating up and down in rhythm, I embraced her beautiful buttocks, enjoying the

With this dominant fucking, at the moment she was completely my woman, yielding to my straddle.

　　I gently slapped the flesh of her snow-white buttocks, and Lynn matched it with an intoxicating whimper. The back position made me

The sense of conquest swelled in my heart, so cooperative and submissive, and I looked silently at the tantalizing girl before me, then

After that, he shot his semen into her body in a single bone.

　　Looking at the girl paralyzed on the bed, I made a decision in my mind.

　　”I’m going to buy you.” I announced to her. I’ll give you as many, many lemon cakes as you want.

Meaning, you can eat it every day.

　　To my surprise, however, Lynn not only did not show the eagerness I had expected, but instead showed

The unmistakable impatience and grief seemed to evoke painful memories for her.

　　”You’re a good man.” Lynn smiled miserably at me, “But you won’t want me, because I’m only

It’s a whore, a whore that’s been fucked and spit on by everyone, no one will want me.”

　　”But I’m different.” I was a little angry, couldn’t she see that I liked her, “I know you

It’s a bitch, okay, I admit it’s overwhelming, but I convinced my self that I wanted you, Lynn.”

　　”No, you don’t understand, you won’t want me.” She refused again and again, pushing me away and cowering in the corner, whole

voice whimpered, “Everyone does, but I know that everyone is lying to me and that no one will ever want to take a

Subject to me, I am my destiny.”

　　”Destiny?”

　　”I’m a cursed girl, I’m a source of disaster, and people don’t love me.” The more she talks, the sadder she gets.

It looks self-absorbed as hell.

　　I withdrew my hand and looked at the girl in front of me, Lynn’s refusal seeming to sprinkle cool water on my fiery insides, making the

I have nothing to follow.

　　Why? She’s just a slave girl, why would she refuse such a tempting offer?

　　I felt a blow to my self-esteem, which made my second day of trading a distraction.

I think I need to take a break. Walking above the streets, I looked around at the world around me, a city of yellow sand and yellow

city made of gold, where the gap between rich and poor was plain to see, and where merchants and mercenaries wore gorgeous silk robes all

The poor and slaves are left with nothing and are forced to do so.

　　All parts of the city are decorated with green palm trees, and the rich part of town has a ring of aqueducts and fountains, which are sometimes used as a means of transportation.

From time to time birds flew by, and noblewomen wandered and frolicked among the greenery, but I had no desire to enjoy it.

　　My guide took me on a tour of the city’s various districts, the brothels, the markets, the exhibits of luxury goods and handicrafts.

There are many shrines and temples built in this city, though they all seem to be the names of different gods, and I doubt that the city’s

Does man possess faith, and even if he does, I fear he is a greedy god.

　　Merchants seem to be one of the most popular human beings here, and the city’s citizens have a fondness for the exotic

More than I expected, they do not reject foreign cultures, but on the contrary, they like to dissolve into them and turn them into their own.

A part of the chemicalization. While walking down the street, many people would smile at me or ask if I would grow into this

Cities.

　　It was a relief to my heart that I was still a figure that had to be taken seriously, and that Lynn was a fool, but fortunately

Well other people aren’t.

　　A bit thirsty, a mournful song reached my ears just as I was about to ask the iso about the tavern.

　　The song seems to be about a beautiful young girl who is imprisoned, and how in the darkness of despair she is

A tale of striving to fight, only to be abandoned by your peers and nearly broken, the tune is full of sadness. I don’t know why.

It reminded me of Lynn, so I walked into the tavern. The singer was a tall, middle-aged man draped in a wide

Large cloak, full of dust and vicissitudes.

　　”What’s the name of the song?” I asked him.

　　”The feathered wings of a white swan, sir.” He responded to me with eyes so dark and deep that it was impossible to discern in them any east

West. “The song isn’t finished.”

　　”Keep singing.” I threw down a gold coin.

　　”You don’t want to hear it, sir.” The man refused my generous gift, “for the maiden of the white swan is in the

You’re beside yourself.”

　　Did he mean Lynn? I was a little startled.

　　”Who is she?” I test the other side.

　　”An unfortunate young girl, once the brightest sapphire in the Western world, is now the victim of a prison of desire.

Harmer.” Does he mean the young girl in the song, or Lynn?

　　”Why won’t anyone pamper her?”

　　”Because most of the people around her are cowardly and lost, and selfish, and they’re not willing to pay the appropriate price for her.

　　”They swear by maidens,” said the man, “but cower in the face of real difficulties. “

　　”Why did the maiden cease to resist?”

　　”Because so many things made her despair, and in the darkest moments she brought hope to all, yet

Left despair to herself.” The man took a sip of his wine, his tone full of pity, “During that time, she penetrated the

All the courage and ingenuity to produce a miracle, only to be abandoned by those closest to him at the harvest time.

Despised by all those she had helped. Sir, this was not the only time, and the great aggravation and pain made her heart and mind

The club is disabled.”

　　”Maybe she just wasn’t strong enough.” I picked up my glass.

　　”Tough? Do you understand, sir, what exactly constitutes toughness for a young and gentle maiden to

Strong?” The man gave a scornful smile, “She’s already endured too much that she shouldn’t have to, and there’s no

Someone is in a position to blame her. The truth is, the so-called lack of strength is just a way for weak men to escape from themselves.

It’s just an excuse to choose; they’re afraid to give, so they leave the blame to the women.”

　　”Then why doesn’t she know how to protect herself?”

　　”Because she’s a silly girl, sir.” The man smiled helplessly.

　　”I like her and want to buy her and protect her from harm.” The conversation offended me and I stood up.

　　”You can’t do it, sir.” The man shook his head, “If you’re sincere about her, then the best way to

It’s to stay far away from her because you can’t have her and you’ll end up hurting her.”

　　No, why that line again, what’s so special about that girl anyway? I’m very unconvinced.

　　”Soon you will see that you are wrong, for I am richer than all the others, and I am more concerned than they are about

Heart her and be willing to pay for her.” I raise my voice.

　　”Pay all?” The man raised an eyebrow.

　　It made me flinch, I’m a businessman and this doesn’t really fit the businessman’s way.

　　”Dare I ask, sir, if you have the courage to go through the thorn bushes, or to steer your boat over the stormy

Coast?” The man stood up as well, signaling that the conversation was coming to an end.

　　I didn’t answer, just turned away.

　　”Sir, you’re going to hurt her eventually.” The man’s voice echoed behind me, “If you really love her.

Just leave her.”

　　”I’m going to buy her.” I said firmly.

　　”Sir.” Laubers was still all smiles, his greasy fat seeming as if it were about to fall off, “I said

Over, she’s not for sale.”

　　”You don’t need to repeat yourself, but please don’t make me repeat what I said either.” I was a little angry, why did every

No one personally would let me buy her.

　　”She’s a whore, and used to be a public whore who was fucked by everyone in the city – men, women, old people

and children, and even animals, such a filthy, filthy bitch, and you want it all?” His tone seemed to be

In persuading me.

　　”What if I have to buy it?” I was uncompromising, half for Lynn’s sake, the other half for my self-respect, the

“At least tell me why.”

　　”Frankly, and for no particular reason, her greatest use has been lost, and now it’s just

It’s just a broken flower.” Laubers shrugged, “Of course, but a girl as alluring as she is will always have a price for utilization

Worth it, except I’m keeping her to make her pay for what she’s done to herself.”

　　”She’s just a slave girl, what can she do?”

　　”Just a slave girl? Ha.” The slaver burst out laughing, “But just so you know, it is this slave girl that

A lowly slave girl who managed to trick an entire city twice. You should hear what happened in one year.

She’s a lot smarter than you think.”

　　I was a little surprised, but didn’t give up.

　　”You fucked her, didn’t you?” The slaver snapped again.

　　”Yes.”

　　”Did you find anything special about her?”

　　”She was a bitch, yet no different than a pure maiden.” I thought back, “And her breasts.

and between the legs are oozing sweet liquid, what’s going on?”

　　”It’s a miracle of pharmacy.” The slaver looked smug, “We transformed her body with the

Isn’t it wonderful how the drugs maintain her body and those are the results of the drug modifications?”

　　I’m even more surprised.

　　”Let’s be honest, her greatest use has been lost, and if you can really afford the price, I don’t

It’s not that you can’t give her up, it’s just ……” The slaver’s eyes rolled.

　　”What’s the price?” I was impatient.

　　”It’s not so much the price point, it’s just that a guest has already offered the same willingness before and I thought I’d

Should we consider it?” The slaver raised his pitch.

　　”Who is it?” I had an uneasy feeling.

　　”Roan, the merchant from the Western world.” He uttered the name.

　　”He’ll skin Lynn alive!” I grabbed Laubers by the collar.

　　”But he can afford to bid, unless ……” He didn’t go on.

　　I let go of my hand and everything was clear.

　　The war between merchant and merchant is not always accomplished by the sword, and at the beginning of the second day I leaned

to sell my hoard of silks, dyes, and capital goods, and with the help of a friend to buy short the market with a large quantity of gold, to try the

Figure to squeeze his market share, and my actions worked well, with Roan’s Chamber of Commerce taking quite a hit.

　　Only, while I was hesitantly contemplating how to squeeze Roan across the table with commercial warfare, I screwed up Lynn.

　　It was one night when I rented Lynn, and it was Roan who brought her, correctly, Lynn was being ‘

Lead ’em on.

　　She had obviously been inhumanly mistreated, and her whole body seemed to be collapsing. She was on all fours, naked

s body was covered with red marks and bruises, crawling like a bitch. Not only was she on all fours, but her rear

The court also tucked in a fake dog’s tail that wiggled and swung with the wiggling of her ass, just like the real thing

　　She could no longer close her mouth, for Roan had embedded something in her tongue which was attached to a

silk threads, tied to the top of the clitoris, one can only imagine how much brutal torture it was, as long as Lynn’s tongue even

The slightest movement would tear at the most sensitive part of her female anatomy.

　　And her breasts were pierced, and two long, thick silver needles ran through her poor again breasts, alive with

The two nipples were sewn together with the piercing, then a silk thread was attached and held in Roan’s hand. As soon as he gently

At the first tug, Lynn screamed in pain, but had to brace her miserably broken body to follow his steps.

　　And on her smooth back rode a gnome, a half-man who was as imposing as a knight

Rin mounted the girl and prodded her forward by whipping her hips with a riding crop-like object.

　　She also seemed to have their Chamber of Commerce markings on the side of her hip.

　　”Now we’re enemies.” Roan grunted with a sneer, and with a single tug on the tether in his hand, the

Lynn instantly rolled over and over on the ground in pain, “I’ll show you what regret means.”

　　”If you can do it.” I show no weakness, I’m a businessman, and I’m confident that I won’t lose in a business battle

To others.

　　”Then take good care of the bitch, better get her body in shape, tomorrow she has to serve the

What about us a whole businessman’s man.” He finished with a big grin and walked away.

　　I rushed to inspect Lynn’s injuries, she seemed to have fainted from the pain. I found the poor girl covered in scales

injuries, whip marks and needle marks all over her body, her urethra seemed to be somewhat incontinent, and even the inner part of her female cunt was embedded in the

Up the ring.

　　Fortunately, however, she was not yet owned by Roan, and the man dared not lay too heavy a hand on the markings on the buttock

It was also just painted on, not branded, and I was relieved to know that with enough recuperation, she would come back to it.

　　I looked at the unconscious Lynn, she was really beautiful, more and more emaciated, but more and more beautiful, Chuyi, to provoke the

One pities. I gently pulled back her hair and listened to the sound of her heartbeat.

　　I’ll buy her, not only for her, but for myself, I swear to myself.

　　The next day my Chamber of Commerce warehouse caught fire, and a servant was killed in his room with a sharp point in his chest

Knife.

Master, that ….

　　When I looked up, I saw Lynn looking at me with her big, watery eyes, small and thoughtful, but full of thirst.

Hope.

　　Master, what you have at hand ……… She paused, as if she feared my refusal, could she make the

Let’s see. Her eyes were full of curiosity and she stretched her neck.

　　This one? Following her eyes, I picked up what was in my hand. Do you know what this is?

I laughed and placed it in front of her, trying to tease the girl; it was merchandise I had shipped from the East, only in my home

The goods are only available in the countryside.

　　I think it’s lacquerware. Lynn’s eyes lit up as she looked at what I was holding.

　　Uhm? I raised my eyebrows in surprise. Lacquerware is a product only produced in my country, it is made from the lacquer tree.

The natural liquid juice is cut and applied on top of the wooden utensils and processed to be painted, and it is also durable.

Moisture and corrosion resistance, often used as art vessels. Because of the special nature of the production process, as a commodity of the

The value is much higher than porcelain and silk, which are high-class commodities in many countries, and I can’t imagine that this slave girl is actually

Ran will know.

　　Master, am I wrong? Lynn blushed and lowered her head.

　　No, I’d say you’re well informed. I smiled at her and gave her the lacquer canister in my hand, something that

I brought a load over and it wasn’t really that expensive.

　　Lynn laughed with delight as she excitedly took the paint can in both hands, then held it in her hands like a baby and played carefully with it

Getting. Lynn was a strange girl, as a slave girl she should have done her best to show off her flirtatiousness to try to

to please their guests, but she always hid herself away with a little care, not daring to be approached, as if she were afraid of being

Hurt like. But at least for a moment, the emaciated woman seemed to come alive again. Without this tragic

This is the original color that belongs to her, right?

　　Master, what is this? She pointed to the pattern on it, her voice filled with excitement and joy.

　　It was a lacquer carving. I shrugged my shoulders, it had some landscapes and words carved into it, from our country.

　　To be honest, I couldn’t understand where her excitement was coming from. But I had more important things to take care of.

There was also no time to think about her. The commercial war between our Chamber of Commerce and Roan has been a stalemate for quite a few days, and our main commodity, porcelain

ware, and silk and tea, even though they were expensive in the eyes of the rich merchants of the city, Roan from the West contained a large number of

Copper, tin, flax and furs, and, above all, they carried the commodities most needed in such a city, the live

Born slaves.

　　There is a lot of wind on the surface, and all sorts of deception, rumors, and even assassinations in the shadows.

　　The earlier stabbing of the servant and the warehouse fire were just a sign, and I understood very well that the other side would not let go of the

If I continue to be obsessive, I may even risk my life.

　　Everything may be solved by virtue of commerce, but there’s a bigger black hand ……………

　　Master? Lynn’s dainty voice interrupted my thoughts, and with a look of dismay she held in her hands the lacquer

The can was placed on the table and then sat down on the side of the table in a regimented manner.

　　She understands selfhood.

　　Do you want it?

　　She just tried to nod her head and then shook it quickly, looking adorable. I scrutinized the girl in front of me and

Today she had belonged to me all day, so looking a little revitalized, I changed her into an ivory-colored

of a lace corset, and gave her a short silk skirt of the same color, and on her head a moonstone hair

net with a little intoxicating lemon perfume.

　　Without any jewelry, Lynn was the picture of a princess, beautiful and elegant.

It was an extraordinary aura that came with her body, something that ordinary women couldn’t imitate.

　　I sighed, Lynn was indeed a fool. With her beauty and temperament, plus that aura and gentleness that

She was perfectly capable of subjugating any man and making them crouch under her skirts and do her bidding if she wanted to. Yet she

not understand this at all, that all her skill in bed was acquired, and that besides she was so instinctively

True. For all her sorrows and cries would only be secreted alone in a corner, not in the eyes of men

before displaying these, the tears of a woman are the deadliest weapon of a man, and Lynn was born with the sharpest sword, yet

Won’t be using them.

　　She was a natural beauty and I thought I could buy her. Although I already had a wife and family, in my part of the

country, she can still be my concubine, she is so meek and sweet, she understands her own status, a female

What more can a slave ask for?

　　Master, what are you reading? Lynn stared at the book in my hand.

　　A study book about language. I put it down, and although it is only a handwritten copy, as a commodity it has an extraordinary

Value.

　　Can I see it? Her eyes glowed again.

　　It’s written in our country’s script, you won’t be able to read it. I smiled and shook my head, handing the book to Lynn.

　　Even though she was a noble, she might be literate, but she wouldn’t be able to read a foreign language.

　　But to my surprise, Lynn was able to not only read it, but read it aloud, which blew my mind.

　　Why do you know the language of our country? I asked her out of breath.

　　I have learned four languages, Master. She nodded, her eyes rolling uneasily as if she was afraid of answering wrongly

Something like that.

　　This surprised me. As a businessman who has traveled all over the world, I am most proud of my trilingualism!

The capital. But Lynn, who is but a lowly slave girl, has gone so far as to …………

　　A sense of inferiority surged through me.

　　Was she better than me? I couldn’t admit that fact.

　　What else do you know? I amplify my voice.

　　Master? Lynn was clearly startled, and she shrank back and said coyly, I also learned a

Points for courtly rituals, music, ladies and math, and, and …………

　　That’s enough! I shook her off and the paint can fell to the floor with a thud, Lynn blushed in horror.

White, shrinking into a ball.

　　Her eyes became lost and I ignored them.

　　I went out and looked at the stars in the sky, the night on the desert was always cold, but there was no air to freeze my heart

Depressed fire in the center.

　　What am I mad at a slave girl for?

　　And little by little, things got worse and worse, and the business wars got so intense that I had to spend my days in business.

face, with no flawed concern for Lynn, for to this day, the commercial war no longer concerns a slave girl alone, but the

It’s the whole Chamber of Commerce that’s involved, and I think I’m being dragged down through the mud.

　　And, one thing that disturbs me is that I have a close accountant’s book for the purpose of estimating and assessing the

The next step in the trade program, on which I have documented in my home language and mathematical formulas a lot of information about the Chamber’s internal

of secret information about the treasury and the flow of money, etc., yet one day it went missing for such a short period of time. Just

It’s that since then, the enemy seems to have responded to all of our actions.

　　It could not be doubted that there could be assassins who understood both mathematics and the language of our country, and my mind

The seeds of speculation were planted in the

　　Originally, this was a war that should not have belonged to me; I was a merchant who came from the East in exchange for gold, and the

Not a brave man who exists to save a slave girl. The goods of our chamber are not fundamentally the same as those of the opposing chamber

conflict, there is no need to be hostile to each other and crowd out each other’s market share, but now it is a lose-lose situation, with all the

of the money goes to the ultimate beneficiaries.

　　It was a bigger black hand.

　　It’s not that I don’t understand all this, yet how can I let go now that the whole town knows about this

There is no war without wolves, and for the sake of my self-respect, I no longer have a choice.

　　Everything is that bitch’s doing. She’s done this to other people before. At the party, one of my

A friend said hatefully.

　　Yes, that’s a plague bringing stinking bitch that deserves to be ridden and fucked hard. its

It people echoed.

　　I looked at the group and said nothing. They were not wrong, without Lynn, indeed a

Nothing will happen.

　　However, was it really the girl’s fault, she was just a poor slave girl.

　　Ha, a slave girl who speaks five languages and can do math?

　　I wonder if you’ve forgotten the reason for our trip, and now all you can think about is that bitch.

　　My friend put the sweet wine in my hand.

　　I drank it all in one go, but the only thing in my mouth was bitterness.

　　My original intention, yea, I should have exchanged my load of china, silk, and other merchandise for gold, and then procured when the

The specialty products of the land continue to travel in clouds to more distant countries. And today, all the coins and gold flow into the market, and the

The warehouse had become empty.

　　Am I wrong?

　　My friend clapped his hands, and many lithe maidens in tulle ran in, to the passionate and exotic music of the

Started a racy dance.

　　I quietly watched the young girls dancing before me, all lithe and supple. They might not have

Lynn’s beauty with a flair that Lynn didn’t have, the same taming, and much cheaper.

　　They’re just lowly slave girls. They’re uneducated. They can’t even read. I could easily buy them.

They, too, will be grateful and serve me for the rest of my life. This is the ideal female concubine.

　　Lynn, on the other hand, was a hot disaster, an unfortunate woman, a whore who had been fucked by the whole town, a

Self-absorbed bitch, a bitch who can speak five languages and cheat even the city.

　　The scales of gold are not equal.

　　But then again, that bitch however does have a reputation for being a great piece of ass, and it’s awesome to fuck her. One.

My friend seemed to be a little drunk, and that clenched hole made me feel good to the sky, screaming and lewd and sassy, Xing

When you’re fighting, your tits and your bottom will still ooze nectar, you’re such a slut.

　　You fucked her? I suddenly froze.

　　Sure, so what? The other guy was a little drunk, and his tone was unkind.

　　She was my woman! I rushed up and yanked on the other party. How dare you touch my woman?

　　Who said she’s your woman? Besides, you want such a whore who’s fucked everyone, for her sake.

Dragged us down too! The other guy slammed his cup on the floor, I’ll fuck her, what can you do to me?

　　You!

　　She’s just bitchy. Another friend talked me down. Don’t be impulsive, my friend. Think about you.

Why offend everyone for such a woman?

　　Our alliance is about to break down for the surprising reason of one slave girl.

　　She wasn’t a bitch! I yelled, sensibility overpowering reason.

　　She’s a whore, and a most shameless one at that, the whore of all whores, my lord, and you’ve been deceived by her.

　　A dainty voice came over, the owner of the voice was a beautiful and flirtatious woman, I knew her, the

One of the most popular whores in Laubers’ brothels, a woman named Marissa.

　　You’re framing her! I refuse to admit it.

　　Why the need for false accusations? Marissa unfolded her hands, it was something the whole town knew, that stinking whore

Zi can fuck anyone, even animals, even implements can make her come.

　　Yeah, I fucked her with a chair last time.

　　Yeah, yeah, what a shameless bitch. What a way to fuck.

　　People are talking.

　　And I’m afraid you don’t know, my lord, what a vicious woman she is. Marissa continues to lean forward

One step, and they say a parricide is a curse, and that bitch Lindyss stabbed her own sister with her own hands.

Just because her sister ratted on her.

　　No, it’s true, she didn’t say that to me. I took a step back.

　　How could she tell you that? She’s a master of mimicry. What type of woman you’re used to, she

It would just pretend to be you. My heart sank, a phrase Lynn had accidentally said herself. It looked like she chu

Chu is moving and will only be alone with her tears to hide her sorrows inside her heart, but in fact, she is just doing it to show you. She is in its

What it looks like in a human bed is known to all the adults here.

That’s right. What a shameless slut. She’s got a lot of water when she’s excited, and she keeps screaming.

Bed.

　　It happened to me too, hehehe, but it’s pretty tasty.

　　But I advise you lords to be careful, maybe this bitch will harm you one day. Marissa looks

to speak at length, that there had been a slave rebellion in this city six months before, and that the woman had first denounced the man who knew that her

He killed his own sister to silence her, and finally incited a riot in which many people died.

It’s up.

　　She’s not lying, Laubers has said it and so have others.

　　That woman was indeed smart enough to know how to seduce a man. The whore sighed. Not so long ago.

She also seduced the city’s regent with her own lust and eventually started another riot until the regent

s brother stood up and exiled his brother.

　　What proof do you have that Lynn did it?

　　I don’t need proof, because everyone knows. Marissa held up her hands, all the slave girls, the attendants.

The singers are nodding along.

　　I’m only saying this because I want your honor to be careful. Marissa’s still making her remarks. That bitch.

Having done more than that, our fellow sisters are ashamed of themselves. Many good people like the adults

All of them were deceived by her beauty and acting skills and ended up with nothing or even died.

　　I don’t believe it! It was hard for me to squeeze out that one word.

　　If your lordship doesn’t believe me, you can ask in the streets. She spread her hands.

　　She said it was all true. My guide gave the same answer to my question. Could it be that the

Hasn’t a girl ever told you these things?

　　I didn’t ask. I admit it, because I wanted to wait for her to speak for herself, but I didn’t realize that it was no longer a secret.

Dense.

　　It is not a secret, yet it is a secret, my lord. The Wizard answered me, and Marissa’s words must not be exhausted.

Letters, she used to be the hottest bitch under Laubers, now she’s been replaced by Lynn, and Marissa hates her.

　　It wasn’t just Marissa who hated her, the whole town hated her.

　　Hate her? Wizard laughed, you’ve got to be kidding me.

　　That’s what they told me, Lynn and Marissa.

　　Marissa is jealous of Lynn, who has long since lost the ability to recognize the truth and is convinced that she is cursed.

would bring misfortune to others. The Wizard sighed, it was true that some of them hated her, but far from all of them, the

The only people who hate her are some of the rich merchants and people in the West.

　　I don’t understand.

　　She’s just a slave girl, my lord. The Wizard shook his head, no matter what she had done and who had

Who really cares if it’s true or not, she’s just something people talk about after dinner. Most people come here only to

It’s just to bully her, to fuck the most beautiful and elegant, yet the lowest bitch in town who can be abused at will.

Nobody hates her.

　　Why is that?

　　My lord you have fucked her, surely you understand. The Wizard smiled through his teeth, have you ever seen a whore that was better than her?

Is she more beautiful, more graceful? Even if there is, it must be the plaything of some big shot, and ordinary people can’t move a muscle.

I can’t. But she is different. She is beautiful and noble, but she is as cheap as a bitch. You can abuse her and mistreat her as much as you want.

Makes her scream in a way that can’t be enjoyed anywhere else.

　　Indeed, he was not wrong.

　　She was indeed a churlish girl, unchanged from the moment she was brought in. Ever.

It’s the soft, scared girl who wants to appear strong but is never strong enough, and every time she abuses her, watching

Watching her desperately try to hold back her tears, only to finally hold them back, was unforgettable.

　　I realize that what Lynn understands as toughness is nothing more than spice to add to the fun in the eyes of others, essentially

She was still a girl, a soft and helpless girl.

　　So she’s really that slutty?

　　My lord, she’s been drugged and transformed. The Wizard’s tone instead looks a little regretful that you want her to change

She can be made to change in whatever way she wants, her physiology is completely out of her own control, and she is sterilized.

　　Absence of pregnancy? I was taken aback again.

　　Lynn the bitch hadn’t told me anything, what else was she hiding from me? In the back of my mind, earlier

The seeds of speculation began to grow rapidly about that accounting ledger.

　　My lord, please take my advice. That bitch you’d better not get too close to. You can fuck her, make her cry and scream.

It doesn’t matter how many times you fuck her, treat her like a complete meat toy, play with her, throw her away, never have a

The payoff. Wizard paused, she’s just bait, there are dark shadows behind her, you won’t be the first to fall in love with her

of businessmen, nor will it be the last.

　　At that moment, my ministry walked in.

　　My lord, I found some spiders about the chairman’s ledger you handed over.

　　Where?

　　Adults ……. He paused, then took out a small slip of paper with formulas scrawled all over it, in the

That bitch’s room.

　　Everything was already clear, and I stormed out with a roar of rage.

　　Ah, master, what do you want? Lynn was obviously frightened by my angry look, she covered her body

body, desperately cowering toward the corner. But instead, I pulled me back and fell onto the bed.

　　Bitch, so you’ve been lying to me all along! I yelled at her.

　　Master, I didn’t. Lynn was frightened by me and shook her head vigorously, looking pathetic, yet now

In that I won’t pity anymore.

　　Then what’s this? I pulled her hair, forcing her to look up and see what the paper said.

What?

　　Math formulas, Lord, Master, ah!!!! I gave a vicious yank and Lynn screamed in pain.

　　What are you trying to argue? Who else here knows math and the language of my country besides you? I’m the best.

Hate cheating, I pay so much for her, and in the end she returns to cheat me, which I can’t stand.

　　Lynn chose to remain silent and just shook her head vigorously.

　　Taking this as my acquiescence, I tugged at her hands, and handcuffed her slender hands firmly to the cords at the head of the bed

on, keeping her face down on her stomach, and then forcing her trembling legs apart and locking each on the other side of the wall.

　　That way she can’t fight back.

　　Lynn didn’t answer, just sobbed softly, as if she had expected this outcome.

　　I felt the demon in my heart awaken once again, I had almost forgotten who she was earlier, and now I finally

Thinking back. She wasn’t a dreamy chu-chu girl, she was just a humble slave girl to be bullied.

　　She was at her best when she looked helpless and crying, and I licked my lips.

　　Lynn was shivering with fear at the moment, her long blonde hair sticking together from sweat, but still soft and beautiful, and

It was draped over her shoulders in a loose manner. Her skin was so delicate and silky that it seemed to be blowing, and in the dim light it glowed with a tantalizing

human sheen, her unprotected lower body thus exposed to the male’s gaze, she struggled to clench her legs and

But it was in vain, only a helpless whimper, weak and tickling to the heart.

　　She swayed her body gently, but made it look so feeble, twisting her waist and thin hips as if she were just

It was like seducing a man, and the body odor that made your heart beat.

　　Stay on your knees like that, no lying down. I ordered cruelly, it was a difficult position to be in, but Lynn was

Having to live with the fact that I’m the master and she’s the slave girl is what we were meant to be.

　　Lord, Lord. She looks increasingly uneasy as I raise the whip in my hand.

　　After a good whipping, Lynn’s screams turned into low, stretched gasps and inhalations, her head hanging weakly, her big, plump

Her legs were more than just trembling, and sweat covered her wonderful naked body, making her increasingly sexy.

　　It’s just a shame she doesn’t seem to be able to scream anymore, her screams are so melodic that I decided to let her continue.

　　So I let go of her arms and wrapped them around her from behind. Her body was soft, in fact even without the rope

She was also good enough to let me play with her as much as I wanted, but I preferred the look of helplessness on her churlish face, so I

Decided to make her a little more helpless.

　　I yanked her hands back, forcing her body to recoil into a bow, and then folded her recoiled hands and

legs handcuffed to the top of a wire, so that she was obliged to kneel on the bed, and fold her body backward, forming a curved arch

The look of it was gone. This was painful, so her face was flooded with tears as she tried not to cry out to herself.

　　My bottom was swollen to the point of rising, but I wasn’t in a hurry, this little bitch was mine all night long, the

She had all the time in the world to provide for me. I looked at her high, plump, high breasts to

and soft, boneless legs that seemed as if they would fall apart at any moment.

　　It was beautiful, just beautiful. I took a deep breath and looked at my breasts, which were heaving up and down out of fear, and

and the graceful curves of the body, as if it were a masterpiece from heaven.

　　She screamed again as I pulled out a stack of tiny, sharp needles.

　　I took out one of them, and then held the tiny tip of the needle in front of her eyes, admiring her fearful and helpless expression

Emotion. Lynn’s throat trembled, but she didn’t spit out a word out of fear, and she bit her lip tightly as she looked at the tip of the

The thin needle slowly traced its way down her pretty face, then past her neck to the top of her breasts.

　　Her nipples were already erect from fear, and she tried to struggle but couldn’t as I admired her

Helpless, she began to scream, but instead of letting her go, I just slowly jabbed the sharp needles into her breasts, little by little

point until the needle was not in her body.

　　She finally cried out.

　　Does it hurt? I asked her.

　　She nodded.

　　Do you want me to pull it out?

　　She nodded faster.

　　Then I took out a second one and stabbed it into those soft biceps as she squealed. Then the third.

One, a fourth ………… Lynn’s breasts soon had many needles inserted in them.

　　You’re awesome. These go great with you.

　　Pull it out, please, Master, it hurts. Her voice whimpered, obviously in great pain.

　　You haven’t kissed me yet. I brought my head closer, just like a lover would. Saying this, holding the girl

The hand on her breast gently squeezed the sharp needle that had gone into her breast and Lynn screamed again.

　　After all I’ve done for her, she hasn’t kissed me with any sincerity.

　　I moved closer to her and slowly pushed my tongue inside Lynn’s pretty little mouth and then against the tip of her tongue. Lynn’s tongue

skills were well-trained, and she did her best to meet me and please me, only because of her position, which gave her movements a

It was a little hard. The fragrant aroma exhaled on my face, giving me a rush of pleasure as I stretched my body, enjoying the stunning beauty of the

human lips, while holding that wonderful breast in my hand, the tip of the needle stuck inside, causing her a moment of pain and me a moment of

Excitement.

　　I played with Lynn’s breasts, enjoying her struggles, then gently, stabbed another sharp needle into her

nipple, Lynn suddenly let out a mournful cry and her whole body shook, but the breast was held tightly in my grip on the other side of the

The nipple of the nipple was also stabbed with a needle.

　　It hurts, it hurts, stop stabbing, please pull out. She kept pleading with me.

　　Have you forgotten who you are?

　　But, but ………… she whimpered, not knowing what to do.

　　You should learn to cooperate with me.

　　I will, master. Lynn said fearfully.

　　Before she could finish her sentence, I jabbed the last needle, this time in her lower body, the sensitive

of the little bean above. After a short scream, Lynn’s head tilted down, leaving a foreign-colored liquid between her legs

Body, she’s incontinent.

　　But I didn’t want her to pass out like that, so I pulled out one of the sharp needles from her breast and pointed it at her legs.

That hole between stabbed in and she woke up again.

　　Is Sleeping Beauty awake? I held up her face.

　　Lynn had sobbed uncontrollably.

　　What will the guests do next?

　　Master? Lynn didn’t understand what I meant.

　　What other ways can I use on you. I looked at her fearful face and my heart filled with conquest

Sense, I mean, don’t let go of the way you look right now.

　　Master, please, no. Lynn cried out in denial.

　　She had rejected me the same way then, but this time things were different, the fires of desire had been kindled, and no

The law is doused.

　　So you’re not an obedient good girl? I gave a scary look.

　　Raccoon, colonic. After saying that, Lynn closed her eyes helplessly.

　　This was the first time I had ever used a colonic solution, but I knew how to use it without having to be instructed. When I put the cold

The suction tube was inserted into Lynn’s posterior, and then when it opened, the colonic fluid was sucked down the tube into the

Center.

　　I put my hand over Lynn’s abdomen, as if I could feel the liquid being pumped into her body, accompanied by her agonized

of woe, watching the snow-white belly grow a little larger.

　　Please, no, no more notes, I can’t take it anymore. Lynn’s struggles became harder and harder and

The reverse arch of the body with the pregnant-like belly looks particularly interesting.

　　I tapped on her abdomen, feeling the flip-flopping inside, Lynn looked in immense pain, cold sweat pouring down her face, Kim

The yellow hair was stuck together.

　　No, no, please. Those were the only words Lynn seemed to be able to say, her eyes weak and her voice

The tone is low.

　　Remember, don’t leak it out or I’ll double it back. I slapped her snow-white

Big ass.

　　But, but. She looks like she’s about to die in a hurry.

　　You had no choice. In fact, you’ve endured heavier torture long ago, haven’t you? I stroked her cruelly

The shape of her face in pain, even with this look, she was still so beautiful, so beautiful that you wanted to torture her.

　　But, but! She was sweating so profusely that she could no longer even speak clearly.

　　Ignoring her cries, I just backed away slowly, then took the whip to her snowy, plump buttocks

Fighting it up. I wanted to see just how long she could hold back under such excitement.

　　The demon in my mind grew more and more excited as I pumped harder and harder, wantonly lashing out at Lynn’s flesh.

　　Aah! Aah! Master, please, I can’t do it anymore. Stop, please! I keep pumping hard.

The beatings, and each one aimed at her most sensitive and delicate parts, my eyes widened as I watched the whip fall again and again.

　　Finally, with one heavy spanking, I watched with excitement as Lynn’s most private part oozed a liquid of a different color

body, I licked my lips, but Lynn quickly replied over it, and she clamped down there tightly, finally not letting it flow

go out

　　Please, please, I really can’t, Master. It’s the truth. Lynn seems to be delirious.

I take a few steps back and move to the side of her body.

　　Good, now I’ll allow you to let it out. I ordered with a sneer, and like an amnesty Lynn quickly freed herself.

Self-imposed body without knowing the meaning behind me.

　　Ah ！！！！！！！！！！！ Finally, the girl freed herself, only to see her wonderfully naked

The flesh began to tremble, and Ran’s legs jerked, and the colonic fluid that had filled her body seemed to break the flood from her

It squirted out of her posterior. My eyes widened as I watched a spray of water erupt from the midst of her beautiful pussy, creating a

A bright fountain that ends up spilling onto the ground.

　　I filled up a lot and Lynn ejaculated a lot. The poor girl was gasping for air, just when she thought she was about to

The liberation came when unexpectedly a slender cork suddenly jammed the door of the hole that was still spewing liquid.

　　I don’t know why I did it, she betrayed me first, she was so beautiful in her pain, so

With me wanting to make her suffer a little more.

　　Master, master, please, no, don’t do it, don’t stuff it!!!! There was a brief

The pleasure of the experience brought Lynn a great sense of suffocation, and her abdomen was still as swollen and uncomfortable as that of a pregnant woman.

　　It was a feeling of falling from heaven to hell, and seeing Lynn in such agony, I couldn’t help but feel sorry for myself for what I did

Sigh.

　　However it’s not my fault, it’s her who is at fault in the first place.

　　It was just foreplay, she belonged to me the whole night, I paid for it and she had to serve me.

　　Entering the gilded parlor of Laubers, he saw the fat slaveholder sitting bloatedly in the midst of the

Several stunning beauties were serving beside him, and in front of him there was already a wine banquet, filled with all kinds of fresh fruits and

Tantalizing game. The room was surrounded by entertainers playing beautiful music, and there was a lot of dancing in the foreground

of beautiful women, all of them flamboyant and gorgeous.

　　Then I saw my friends from the Chamber of Commerce, and Roan and the others.

　　Laubers has made it clear that the time has come for everything to end.

　　Our Chamber of Commerce has been depleted of most of its funds, and is internally torn apart, each in their own way. But look at Roan’s gnashing of teeth

Cutting his teeth must not have been easy for him either.

　　There is no winner on either side of this business battle, and the real winner is down the hall.

　　Songs are sung, dances are danced, and wine is served.

　　Under a sea of sound and color, we drank wine, ate food and enjoyed beauty until the climax of the banquet.

　　I’m sure you wealthy merchants who have come here understand what I mean. The biggest slave owner in this city, Laubers.

Sent word.

　　Roan glared at me and I fell silent.

　　The war between the two chambers had spread throughout the city, with both sides doing their best to win or lose, so to speak.

　　Laubers smiled and raised his drink, and also breathed great life into the city.

　　We looked at each other in disbelief.

　　But now that you two have spent all your money, can we shake hands and make peace? Laubers narrowed his eyes.

Eyes, the obese slave owner was not at all as stupid as he appeared to be.

　　Evidently the owners of the place have had their fill and no longer wish strife to arise; after all, a commercial war among us is not good for the whole of the

The city’s economy had taken quite a toll, and it was time to pick up the pieces. I took stock of the assets, though

It’s not quite hitting the final line, but it’s clearly untenable.

　　It seemed worse on Roan’s side, his urgent eyes betraying his self.

　　Laubers nodded in satisfaction, there was a willingness on both sides, yet all that was needed now was the wording of a truce, the

Give this farce and its own failures an excuse to escape.

　　Oh, it seems to me that this fierce business war didn’t really need to happen, with the two chambers of commerce fighting each other so much.

It’s really just a case of being duped by a traitor. Slave owners talk about brakes.

　　Who is it? Roan couldn’t help but ask.

　　Who else could it be? Dare I ask who is the most shameless and vicious person in this city? The slaver claps his hands.

Two big men carried out from behind the accounts a naked girl, whose beautiful limbs were encircled with heavy iron cuffs, the

The whole body was weak and feeble, as if it had just experienced destruction.

　　This girl is Lynn. Why is she here?

　　Roan responded immediately, he piled on the smiles and clapped his hands in agreement with the slaver’s words.

　　Yes, it’s this stinking bitch, she’s the one who seduces men by her beauty and stirs them up! He pointed at Linda.

Roar.

　　I ………… I didn’t. Lynn looks very weak, obviously she’s taken a lot of abuse in the last couple of days, the

The soft body was bruised and battered. I didn’t do it, no.

　　She looked aggrieved, but unfortunately no one here would defend her.

　　At this moment, I fully understand that the beneficiaries of this commercial war, from the very beginning, were Laubers and this

The rulers of a city, who use poor girls to stir up trouble and reap the rewards. Like the guide

said, that Lynn had been a defenseless tool from the beginning, and that Laubers had used her to cause strife.

Profit was made and then she was pushed out to take all the blame. Lynn was a slave girl, a defenseless and helpless

Girl, no one here is going to help her, and I finally understand where she got so much of her notoriety from.

　　What does this lord say? Laubers raised an eyebrow at me.

　　I licked my lips, the slaver had made his offer and he was willing to pay for the rest of the mess. If

If we continue to fight, we will only pour out our wealth and even our lives, but the economic landscape of the entire city will also be

We are affected. And if we stop here, not only will the market stabilize, but we can also leave each other with the ability to take a break.

The margin of the body.

　　The only price to be paid here is a slave girl.

　　Lynn crouched on the floor, looking at me with wide eyes, and I could read the urgency in her eyes, yet the golden

The scales are just not balanced enough.

　　Gentlemen, this girl is nothing more than a lowly whore, one who’s been fucked all over town and even

A whore that even animals can fuck, she was sterilized, drugged to remodel her body, already crippled, and following the

With continued medication, her body is about to face a breakdown, so why pay for a girl like that?

　　Her health was already in such bad shape? That’s when I realized. The damned slavers had kept her outwardly

Beautiful, but hollowing her out internally.

　　Laubers words were right and I felt a dryness in my lips. If I chose Lynn, all I’d get was a

A humble slave girl, beautiful and talented as she was, she was a whore who had been fucked by millions, a woman who couldn’t

Childbearing, body-imminent-breakdown bitch. And if I give her up, I will be able to salvage my property, and life is not

It would be threatened again and still be treated as a guest by the city. When weighed in this way, the choice between these is actually quite easy.

　　So, I nodded and looked at Lynn helplessly. She made no sound at this point, and the tears didn’t

flowed out, but disappointment and resignation were written on her face.

　　I can’t be blamed for this. I’m a businessman. I can’t pay for this for you.

　　Haha, then it’s settled, how about a truce between the two chambers? Laubers waved his hand. Come on!

Nah, prepare a little punishment for this evil bitch.

　　Well, well, that was her own fault. Everyone clapped their hands with a lustful look in their eyes.

　　What happened next became logical, and Lynn, who had been accused of a thousand things, was taken out and made alive to

A feast of beautiful bodies was laid out, and when the two maids, one at each corner, violently lifted up the long, covered

The long covering cloth of the time. Everyone in the room couldn’t help but gasp; in the center of the round table was a towering

wooden frame, the naked Lynn was surprisingly tied face down to an iron post, the girl’s neck, hands and ankles

were all securely fastened by thick ropes to the top of iron poles, as if they had been skewered and roasted, and the poles could carry the girl’s body

Up and down, but never falling off. At the same time, only the girl’s back, hips, stomach, and thighs were seen

Covered in all kinds of sauces and creams, with breasts as full and sagging as water bags, and a belly like a pregnant woman’s!

Swelling.

　　Her body was smeared with seven different flavored sauces on each, cream on her hips and salad on her legs, the

It can be freely chosen by the guest turning the table. Instead, the mouth is fitted with a stopper filled with cinnamon grains and surrounded by

The special kielbasa is placed inside her mouth, just insert the team inside her mouth, thrusting, kielbasa with strong cinnamon flavor

It’s coming out.

　　As for the breasts, they have also been injected with a large amount of emmenagogue, and with a little squeezing, there will be a constant flow of sweetness

Milk flowed out from among Lynn’s poor breasts, and after mixing it in the water, it could become a drink in the hands of the guests present.

　　The posterior was also stuffed with a special sauce that allowed one to insert a slice of raw fish from the plate into Lynn’s posterior

in it, and then dipped in sauce to eat it. And lastly, the miserable meat hole, where a large number of eggs of the spirit-leaf bird had been stuffed into the

Through Roan’s skillful teasing, Lynn’s partner, who had reached orgasm with excitement, oozed sweet nectar, dipped in the nectar of the

The bird’s egg became a supreme treasure for all the merchants present.

　　And I just watched the abused Lynn in silence, not feeling good.

　　After the merchants had finished eating, there was a big gangbang that everyone in the room could take part in, and Lynn, who was tied to the table, was simply

There was no resistance but to crouch in a humiliating position on the table, bucking her plump, tantalizing buttocks one at a time

times to undergo the torment of men.

　　Until the men were all exhausted, and Lynn, who had orgasmed I don’t know how many times, still could not rest, Laubers

It even led the pig and the dog, so that the two beasts, one in front of the other, performed an inhuman bestiality on Lynn.

　　At this point, I finally couldn’t look away, and I quickly stepped out into the hall, trying to let the cold wind calm my mind.

　　No need to blame myself, no need to care, I say to myself.

　　I’m a big businessman, I haven’t lost my entire fortune yet, I’ll still be a businessman in the future, I’ll still be

Will travel around the world, bringing wealth and prosperity to the cities, and I will be honored. And Lynn, the girl certainly

pitiful, but only a stone in the path of my life, and I shall cross her, and soon forget her, and gain a new

Life.

　　After a few days, my friends from the Chamber of Commerce and I reconnected, we inventoried our assets and packed our bags, and we were finally on the verge of

I’m ready to leave this place. Before this final departure, however, I must see Lynn.

　　After the party Lynn was treated so inhumanely that she is now locked up in an underground prison, where she spends every day

Night endured inhuman torture until she passed out. Walking into the underground prison, I saw in the depths of the walkway

She looked miserable, her beautiful body scarred and emaciated, and her limbs firmly cuffed by iron

Locked up, at the moment she was staying in the corner, her whole body in a ball, burying her head deep inside.

　　Roan was gone, having toyed with Lynn for days and nights before he left, and the poor girl was now exhausted and

But I’m sure her heart is broken deeper.

　　She’s just a girl.

　　Lynn, are you okay?

　　The girl was silent.

　　I’m going away, leaving this place, so I wanted to come and see you one last time.

　　She still didn’t look up.

　　I’m sorry about that last one, but you know, I’m just a businessman, not a brave…

　　……… I ……

　　Lynn still had her head buried in her hands, indifferent to whatever I said.

　　Looking at Lynn like this, I suddenly exploded, she still blames me, who is she to blame me? She thinks that she

Who is it already? She’s just a whore, a slave, a woman who’s been fucked by millions. She betrayed me first!

　　Why should she have to give me everything, even my own life, in exchange for her freedom?

　　What’s wrong with me?

　　Bitch, look up. You’re talking to you. Don’t forget who you are! You think I’m sorry.

Really? Wrong, that’s just wishful thinking on your part, I haven’t done anything wrong to you, you just

Bitch, you betrayed me first, why should I give everything for you? The whole cell echoed with my

Roar.

　　After a long time, Lynn finally raised her head, her otherwise beautiful face filled with tearstains, a face of despair, the

It looked incredibly resigned and mournful, and I had never seen any girl with such a mesmerizing face.

　　My lord, thank you, I haven’t blamed you, really. Lynn’s voice was broken and full of sadness, the

I’ve known it for a long time. I’m a cursed girl. I don’t get to be happy. Everyone does, people.

Neither likes me. I’ve known that for a long time.

　　I froze.

　　My lord, please go well and then forget about me, forget about a bitch, and I’ll be eternally grateful to you. Thank you.

You’ve been so good to me. Thank you for giving me a brief moment of peace, really.

　　Please others well and maybe someone will save you my heart is soft.

　　No, it won’t, my lord. Her voice is heartbreaking. There was never any hope. I know.

The.

　　From the beginning, Lynn knew the end that awaited her.

　　She said it with such sadness and such tenderness that it left me speechless.

　　I turned to walk past the stairs when all of a sudden I heard Lynn screaming in agony. Turning around, I realized that Lynn was on the floor, her face

pale, and shivering all over, she shrank up tightly into a ball, as if she were enduring some great

Pain like. Breathing heavily, cold sweat covered his body.

　　I’ve never seen any girl in pain like her.

　　Her hands, on the other hand, were covering her self-same lower body with death.

　　What happened to you? I went back to rush back and a soldier pulled me back.

　　Don’t mind the bitch, some aftermath is all.

　　What aftermath?

　　The adults have modified the bitch with drugs so she has seizures every now and then, just like this. Soldier.

Moved his face, a picture of contempt, really shameless, even seizures in that kind of place, really

A bitch.

　　The soldiers laughed out loud.

　　And Lynn didn’t have the strength to pay any attention to that at the moment, she was soaked to the skin, and the immense pain was torturing her whole

The nerves in her part made her roll on the floor in pain and keep wailing in grief. There just wasn’t even one person to help her, everyone

were laughing, watching her struggle alone on the brink of misery, and the poor girl’s misfortunes became everyone’s

Fun.

　　I understood that this was a precursor to her body starting to break down.

　　I couldn’t save her.

　　As I walked out of the cell, a tall figure called out to me.

　　You hurt her, and as I said, if you love her, the best thing you can do is leave her, because you will eventually

Hurt her. Sure enough, you finally did. The man wrapped in a pitch-black cloak.

　　I didn’t. I stepped back. She betrayed me first. It was her fault, not mine.

　　I defended myself.

　　She’s been a gentle girl since she was a child, she hasn’t betrayed you, she’s tried to help you and you’ve falsely accused her!

　　But that accounting book. I don’t get it.

　　What do you know? If she hadn’t read your books, if she hadn’t secretly revealed the false information.

To Laubers, you think that greedy slave owner will let you go before he drains you of your last ounce of oil?

　　The news came as a shock. Lynn was helping me? I was wrong about that girl?

　　So, then how did Roan know about our Chamber’s operation.

　　Is she the only one who knows your country’s language? Is she the only one who knows math? Spies don’t.

Stopping at one person, the real fatal point is within you!

　　She’s the one who’s being set up?

　　I don’t know, she hasn’t said anything to me! I refuse to recognize this reality.

　　She didn’t say anything to you, but did you give her a chance? The man grabbed me hard by the collar of my shirt, and turned me

Lift up.

　　Let go, let go of me! I’m no match for this man without my bodyguard.

　　You’re a businessman, and you should have sensed this, but you didn’t want to find out because you’re selfish and

Cowardly man! You’re a self-made man, but you can’t see anyone else as better than you. Especially when you see a slave girl.

When a humble slave girl is yet wiser and more learned than you, you are jealous, and you can’t bear to have her be more intelligent and more learned than you are

better, so your mind automatically substitutes that feeling, anesthetizing the self, and once something happens to the

When the time comes, it is automatically imposed on her without any careful thought.

　　No, it’s not. He hit the nail on the head.

　　You say you love her, but from the beginning you never really got to know her. You were mesmerized by her beauty.

It’s only her body you love. You just need a quiet, docile slave girl.

　　Me, I love her. That’s when I remembered how I felt about her.

　　You love her, but do you really know her? Do you know why she’s afraid to get close to people, do you?

What kind of life has she been leading? Don’t put her with the average girl. She’s not.

Your doll, she has her own personality, her own dreams, she’s not your toy!

　　But, but.

　　Get out! The man lets go of me, I sit on the floor, get the fuck out of her face right now, and don’t ever show your face again.

You’re no different than those men before you, just as selfish and cowardly, you don’t know her well enough to pay for her

Out, you don’t deserve a nice girl like her.

　　I’m not the first man to love her, and I won’t be the last.

　　I don’t deserve her, yes, there’s nothing wrong with that. I struggled to my feet, but who could have saved her, the

I can see that the layers of chains placed upon her are so heavy that she cannot break them, and do you still expect

Will there be a Prince Charming to rescue the princess in distress?

　　The prince of the white horse had come, but he couldn’t save the princess. The man shook his head, full of regret, and

If the princess wants to be free, then she must be strong, she must save herself.

　　But Lynn wasn’t strong enough to fight it. She always said she was cursed and didn’t dare to fight it.

　　She was tortured alive! The man roared at me, she was the best I’d ever seen, the

The smartest girl, such a tender girl caught in such a strange city, all of them

All bullied her, rode over her and tormented her, the heavy responsibilities of the country were laid upon her, the hateful glances of her enemies

Gathered on her, she had no one to make light of, not even the qualification to cry, and the most important people around her a

Each one turned away from her and betrayed her. But even so, she struggled through the almost impossible task of

Mission. She wanted to give up countless times, she was grief-stricken and nearly broken, but it wasn’t until the darkness consumed her body and mind that the

For a moment, she still didn’t give up!

　　But she’s given up now.

　　Yes, she’s given enough, taken too much, and we can’t blame her, now it’s

We came to her rescue.

　　You can’t save her. All that awaits her is despair.

　　That’s just you, but we’re different, we love her with all our hearts, we care about her, we’d give our lives for her.

Life. The man lifted the rapier in his hand, If there is only despair before her, then we will use our own

of life to create hope for her.

　　Are you really willing to go that far for her? I looked at the man in front of me and his eyes showed the

Not just respect, but care. Do you have any idea what Lynn’s health is like right now?

　　There is not much time left for her, but we must not despair yet, and if even we despair, then the

Who else would bring hope to her?

　　But you must realize that Lynn’s curse is not on her body, but in her heart.

　　I turned my head, my eyes moist, and left without looking back.

　　Crossing the street, I heard pedestrians murmuring about Lynn.

　　There were those who mourned for her, who thought Lynn was just a poor girl, a victim of Laubers’ machinations.

　　Some say she deserved it because she didn’t bring disaster on more than one occasion.

　　Some boasted of her beauty and gentleness.

　　Some people have no qualms about talking with raised eyebrows about her ordeal, the strip fights, the mannequin abuse, the rope walks

Games, human fountains, playthings in tanks, plowing cows, public gang rapes, human-dog intercourse, pregnancy and seed production, one act

The scene was so obscene that it became the talk of the town after tea and dinner.

　　Some say she was a princess, but was set up as a whore.

　　Some call her a backstabbing bitch princess who killed her sister and abandoned even her own brother.

　　Some again say she’s just a bitch who looks like the princess and is losing her mind in the name of the Sapphire Princess.

　　Someone else added …………

　　Either way, it’s none of my business, I don’t want to hear it, and I’m afraid to, there are too many mysteries in Lynn’s past for the

What slave master was going to do this to her, no one knows, I don’t think even the girl herself knows. But I do.

Not wanting to find out, the more I learned about Lynn, the more ashamed I felt.

　　A treasure in the desert, I looked at the fading city with infinite emotion.

　　He came in with great vigor, but left with the feeling of a lost dog.

　　Only that sad shadow in my heart will remain in my heart forever, unable to be erased.

　　I realized that it was me who lost.

　　For Lynn, I wouldn’t be her first man, and I wouldn’t be her last. From now on, still

Then some conceited man will meet her, hurt her and be hurt by her, and then go away in silence, leaving an empty

A piece of despondency. No one could save her, for the chains on her were too heavy, too heavy, and only the truly brave could

Rescue her.

　　And I’m just a businessman.

　　Perhaps to her I was only a stone in the path of her life, like any other stone, not even

Will be remembered. But for me, this sad, beautiful shadow will always surround me and linger.

　　Because of my powerlessness, my selfishness, and my cowardice.

　　After that, I stayed in this desert for some more days, and the news about Lynn became more and more alarming.

　　Princess Bitch, Bride of the Dogs, Human Potty.

　　However, it didn’t matter to me either way, Lynn was going to break down at any moment, she wouldn’t last long, and that man

There was nothing I could do to save her, and I knew that the outcome of everything was already predetermined.

　　I turned back and turned away, goodbye, my sad place.