Eden Lake Sexual Sadomasochism

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On a certain day, in a certain month, on a certain year, somewhere on Earth, a wealthy couple had a son. The boy's life seemed perfectly planned: a carefree, extravagant existence under his parents' doting care. Until sudden misfortune robbed everything…

a car accident shattered this happy family… the orphaned boy and his sister, Mary, were sent to live with distant relatives… The boy didn't shed a tear; he simply remembered his inheritance rights, and thus began his descent from heaven to hell.

At his relatives' house, he was seen as a burden, and he began to build a wall around himself, hiding inside to read and draw, automatically cutting off contact with others. His young heart thus felt the cruelty of the world.

Days passed peacefully, and the boy grew into a handsome young man, but in his heart, there was always an unhealable wound, like an insatiable longing.

After growing up and inheriting his parents' fortune, the boy built a magnificent house in a remote mountain forest, vaguely sensing that he might spend his remaining years there.

It had once been his dream to live a solitary, peaceful life; but soon he felt an even greater emptiness. In this vast, empty mansion where time seemed to stand still, he began to crave the warmth of a woman, to yearn for love.

Just then, he received a letter from afar, reminding him that he had a younger sister being fostered there, and it was time to bring her back. The man eagerly awaited the arrival of his long-lost sister.

The actual encounter was far from the romantic scene he had imagined; there was no tearful, passionate embrace, no all-night reminiscence.

"Are you really my brother?"

"Hmm, I think so!"

This was their only exchange. The man saw the same shadow he saw in his sister's eyes.

However, the distance created by time and space was quickly broken down, and the two lonely souls finally found companions to lean on. The man showered his sister with boundless love, and Mary nestled affectionately against her brother. Mary brought the man unprecedented happiness, and this paradise-like life could have continued indefinitely, until another girl entered this secluded Eden that belonged only to the two of them.

The man's only hobby was painting, which had once been his way of escaping the disapproving gazes of others, and gradually became the outlet for his emotions. Through painting, he also met the girl who stirred his heart for the first time. They met in the art studio; at that time, Enya was a quiet girl full of ethereal beauty. However, due to his withdrawn personality developed from childhood, the boy lacked the courage to make any further advances. This first love ended in the falling snow of winter.

Year after year passed, and Enya never forgot the boy's departing figure amidst the white expanse. She never gave up searching for that figure... Finally, one day, she appeared, by chance yet not entirely by chance, on the steps of the mansion. The man invited her to live in this dreamlike, beautiful world, and soon more beautiful maidens would bloom in this Eden, displaying their radiant beauty.

Anna—a maid the master met at a ball he rarely attended—quickly agreed to serve him. Sophie, a poor girl forced to steal, was rescued by her master after a failed attempt and thus came to his side. A little girl wandering the streets with a kitten, her innocent face evoking deep-seated childhood memories for the man. He took her home, and since she didn't even know her own name, he called her Mayari; the gray and white kitten in her arms was Titi.

The man collected all sorts of diamond-like girls to decorate his mansion, gradually forgetting his initial desire to live a secluded life. Looking back, he realized that his later misfortunes stemmed from two mistakes he had made.

Chapter Two: Shameful Acts

The early spring breeze blew along the path leading to the mountains. The setting sun gradually disappeared behind the distant mountains. A car with its turn signals flashing approached, carrying a couple. Love always begins this way: first a man, then a woman, or vice versa. The order doesn't matter; what matters is the strong attraction they feel for each other, which is the key factor in starting a relationship.

Alice and K's story began after they met. Alice fully enjoyed her weekends with K. They would stroll in the park, drink coffee together, wander the streets, and then K would gentlemanly drive her home, giving her a light kiss as a promise to meet again.

But today seemed different. K drove towards a secluded suburb, barely speaking a word. Alice turned her head to look at her beloved K; he was trying to park under a dense tree.

K noticed Alice's gaze, smiled at her, and his masculine lips quickly covered hers. Despite secretly anticipating this moment, Alice shyly covered her face with her hands.

"What's wrong? Want to go home?"

"Oh, I…" Alice stammered, her face flushed. Deep down, she really wanted to stay by K's side.

"Just do as I say!" K's warm lips pressed against hers again.

"Alice, you're my lovely little angel, I want to have you forever…"

"K…"

"Alice, let me see the real you."

"Hmm?" Alice didn't fully understand K's meaning.

"Alice, I want to see you naked. These clothes only hide your beauty."

"But…"

"There's no 'but.' Do you know I'm going crazy waiting?"

"But here…"

"What's wrong with here?" K's tone was clearly impatient.

(I'm upsetting K…) Alice thought to herself, and this was the last thing she wanted to see. She reached behind her waist and gently unfastened the clasp of her skirt.

"Alice..." K's eyes gleamed with the light of someone spotting prey.

Alice bent over, finally managing to pull the skirt down. Her fair, jade-like legs were revealed. Alice covered the exposed, slightly moss-like pubic hair at the folds of her underwear, a simple style of white cotton.

"Unbutton your shirt."

This request was a bit much for Alice, who grew up in a conservative family. She had never even worn shorts in front of her parents, and now... She took a deep breath, made up her mind, and placed her hand on the top button, slowly unbuttoning it one by one. Underneath the shirt was a pure white bra, the same style as her underwear, and she could feel the warm, soft touch of its bulge.

"Alice, let's go for a walk outside."

"It's cold outside..."

Actually, the night was surprisingly warm, as if the earth was beginning to awaken after a long, frozen winter.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here."

K held her tightly, his strong arms pressing against the lilies on Alice's chest. Their intertwined bodies walked deeper into the woods.

"Alice, you're even more beautiful than I imagined."

K's greedy eyes slid over Alice's smooth curves, and although her arms were crossed over her chest, obscuring much of her allure, K still looked quite satisfied. He suddenly pulled a small knife from his pocket.

"Um, what are you going to do…"

"Don't move, I won't hurt you."

"Ouch!!"

A sharp blade sliced through her bra, and two ruby-encrusted crystal balls rolled out, round and plump.

"Let's go back!"

"Why go back? I think now is perfect."

K's slender fingers stroked the smooth, delicate surface of the crystal balls, then accidentally slipped onto the tower of sparkling, red-glowing diamond fragments, climbing up layer by layer.

"Ah! No, no!!"

"What, you don't like it?"

"No, no, I..."

"Alice..."

"K, I, I like it... I've fallen in love with you, as long as I can be with you..."

"Alright, put this on first." K took a black leather clasp with a metal chain from his coat pocket, like the kind usually worn on a dog's collar.

"Why do I have to wear this?"

"Don't ask, just be a good girl and put it on."

Alice felt utterly humiliated; she couldn't believe K would ask her such an unreasonable thing. Large tears slid down her beautiful face.

"Untie it! K, quickly untie it for me!!"

"Alice, listen to me, this lock is the one that connects us. If you have the heart, unlock it yourself!"

Alice couldn't speak. She really didn't want to be separated from K, so she had to temporarily endure the humiliation of being chained.

"Perhaps you can't understand right away, but believe me, Alice, I truly love you."

If you love me, why humiliate me? Alice asked herself. But seeing his deep, clear eyes, she immediately believed him.

"I'll try to understand."

"Is that so? Then let's go!" K tightened the chain, not knowing where he was leading her.

"Alice, just crawl on the ground!"

"What!?" She wondered if she had misheard.

"You're on a dog leash now, of course you have to crawl on the ground!"

At this point, Alice could only do as K said. She barely managed to lie down on the ground, her knees crawling all over the wet, muddy ground. A chill ran down her spine at the thought of being discovered at any moment.

"Come on, stick your butt up higher! I should have brought your tail too."

Where were they going? K led her aimlessly, but Alice could no longer hold back. She'd been wanting to pee since the carriage ride. Alice forced herself to think of something else, and began counting the trees they passed. One, two, three, four…

She carefully slowed her pace, trying to avoid further irritation from the tightly pressed, rubbing nectar. She couldn't take it anymore!! Alice felt that if she moved even a little further, she would trigger the nearly saturated reservoir, and the gushing spring would be uncontrollable.

"K, I, I..."

"What's wrong?"

"Could you unlock the chains? Just for a moment."

"Unlock the chains?"

"Yes, I, I need to use the restroom."

"Hahaha!! You've been holding it in since just now..."

"So please hurry up!"

"Alice, as far as I know, there aren't any restrooms around here."

"Then, what should I do?"

"Just do it right here!!"

No, no! To pee in front of the person I love...

"K, what are you doing?"

K used his strong arms to pull Alice's collar up and leaned her against a tree.

"Please, let me go!!"

K completely ignored Alice's cries and began to grope her secret passage.

"Alice, you don't need to hold it in, let it out!"

K caressed the swollen pod with abandon, then slid back and forth along the soft crevice. That place even Alice herself had never touched…

“Let go, I can’t take it anymore!”

“Then hurry up and come out!!”

K not only didn’t let go, but instead increased the speed of his finger movements. Alice felt the gradually increasing force, stimulating her taut inner passage little by little, all her nerves were in a state of pent-up tension.

Driven to desperation, Alice had no choice but to hit him. However, how much strength could a girl who was holding in her pee have?

“Since you won’t come out yourself, let me help you!” K placed his hand on her lower abdomen, which was noticeably swollen than usual, and then pressed down with all his might.

“Ah, no! No!!”

“Relax, Alice, I’m helping you!”

Despite resisting in every way possible, Alice finally couldn’t help but let go. The golden liquid flowing out from the narrow passage, down her big eyes, knees, calves, and ankles, was a very warm spring, and Alice even felt that it would just keep flowing like that forever.

"Ugh..."

The water on her face automatically flowed out, and Alice wished it would disappear immediately. Her body slumped down. K supported her, helping her back to a prone position on all fours. Then, satisfied, he squatted behind her, running his hand along the urine-soaked mark on her thigh.

"Alice, isn't it embarrassing to pee in front of others?"

"Ugh..."

"Answer clearly!!"

"Embarrassing, I feel so ashamed!"

"Hahaha! Little darling, that makes me happy!!" Saying this, he pulled out a knife and cut open her underwear from behind. The cliffs, dense forest, and streams of the valley were naturally revealed. It was truly a beautiful spring scene...

"No, K, don't look there!"

"Alice, it's beautiful! It's all wet..."

Moonlight shone into the dark forest, casting a magnificent and dazzling glow on Alice's treasure chest. K plunged his head into the light, his tongue greedily caressing the glistening black velvet.

"Ah, ahh! K..."

Ignoring Alice's feigned coquettish moans, K's tongue began to play with the full, translucent pearl.

"Mmm, ah..."

Alice's initial soft resistance grew more like a low moan of passion. The scene that used to haunt her midnight fantasies was unfolding... This mesmerizing blend of reality and dream made Alice's heart flutter.

"K, ahh!!"

"Alice, I love you! I want everything you have to be mine..."

K cupped Alice's white peach in his hands, the delicate touch sending a shiver down his spine. His mouth began to fill with rich, sweet nectar.

"Alice, you're starting to feel it..."

"K, I..."

"Don't say anything now, just enjoy it!"

K's magical fingers were slowly channeling a summoning spell into the lewd spirit that had been dormant within Alice for eighteen years.

"Mmm, K..."

"Alice, let me have all of you!"

Lost in passion, Alice no longer resisted. She assumed a wanton position, awaiting K's most intense thrusts within her.

"Alice, relax, I'm going in, I'm going in!!"

"It hurts, K, it hurts so much!!"

Alice gripped the weeds on the ground desperately, her hands covered in the thick, dark green sap of the chopped grass.

"Just a little longer..." K's hard member sank straight into the unopened honey well, until it reached its deepest point...

"Ahhh!!"

K felt an excitement at the tip, like being infused with a perfume, every cell in his glans opening up, fully absorbing this elusive, dreamlike, wonderful sensation.

"K, again!!" Alice screamed ecstatically, forgetting the tearing pain she had just endured. Her entire body swayed like soft seaweed in the deep sea, bobbing with the waves of pleasure.

"Ah! Love, Alice..."

K poured his nectar into Alice's body, curled up like a crystal goblet.

Cold rain fell, pattering on Alice's body, burning with passion. She felt comfortable and lay there motionless. Her mind was filled with various images, yet also blank... The simple rhythm of the raindrops hitting her body gradually calmed her down. K stood up beside her, and Alice shyly lowered her head, unable to look at him.

"Alice, you are finally mine. To prove your love for me, please follow this path to a luxurious house. My friend will be waiting for you there."

"What!?" Alice didn't understand what K was saying at all.

"You must go there alone, and whatever the master of the house asks of you, you must do."

K was about to turn and leave.

"Alice, remember our promise. I will appear at the right time, and then we can be together forever."

K walked quickly, disappearing like a dark shadow. The rain intensified, like countless needles pricking Alice's delicate, fair skin. Alice had no choice but to put on her soaked shirt and drag her weary steps toward the unknown mansion.

III. A Humiliating Life on the Brink of Self-Destruction

"Master, I have brought the guest."

Alice couldn't remember how she got here. She only knew that she had walked in a semi-conscious state last night and finally saw a luxurious mansion like a castle in her dreams. She barely managed to ring the bell, but before anyone answered, Alice collapsed on the cold marble steps. She was awakened by the blinding sunlight in the morning and found herself lying on a comfortable bed. The spacious room was filled with

the fragrance of pale purple flowers. A maid named Anna greeted her, told her to put on a crimson silk dress, and then took her to see her so-called master.

The man wearing a white mask saw her but showed no particular reaction, as if he had known she was coming all along. Alice searched for the man's expression hidden beneath the mask, but only sensed his flickering gaze. Was this K's friend?

"You must be Alice?" The man's voice was soft and gentle, drifting into her ears like smoke.

"I think you've already heard about me from K, haven't you? I'm the owner of this house, and I'm in charge of entertaining you before K comes to take you back."

Alice didn't know what to say.

"Because you might be staying here for a while, I hope you get along well with the other girls in the house."

Alice felt an inexplicable coldness about the man before her, perhaps because of that smooth, porcelain-like white mask...

"Then let Anna take you to meet the others."

"Come, this way."

Anna led her out of the hall, and she realized that Anna, walking ahead of her, was actually a girl about her age with a sweet smile. Anna wore a white apron with light blue trim and had shoulder-length hair. Neat bangs covered her smooth forehead, further highlighting the intelligence and charm of her dark eyes. Alice felt that she and Alice would soon become friends.

"This leads to the back courtyard..."

Warm sunlight streamed in through the large glass windows, revealing a bright and clear sky after the rain.

"What a beautiful courtyard! And that girl cleaning is..."

"Her name is Sophie, and she's a maid here, just like me."

Sophie, like Anna, was a beautiful young woman with a sweet appearance. The only difference was her shoulder-length wavy hair and stubborn eyes, which seemed to indicate her strong personality.

"Sophie, could you come here for a moment?" Anna waved to her.

"What is it?"

"Let me introduce you, this is our new guest, Alice."

"Hello, I hope I can trouble you in the future."

"Is there anything else? I'm sorry, I'm very busy."

Sophie's tone was cold, and Alice could even sense a certain hostility.

"Miss Alice, please don't mind her, she's like that with everyone."

"Did I say something wrong?"

"No, Sophie just doesn't like interacting with strangers, please don't take it to heart."

Alice finally felt relieved. Having always been well-liked since childhood, she had never experienced such cold treatment, no wonder she felt hurt.

"Now I'll show you the rooms upstairs, this way please."

A woman was walking down the red carpeted stairs. She was older than the other girls, and her long, light brown hair accentuated her gentle and elegant temperament, giving her a unique mature charm.

"Anna, this is..."

"Miss Enya, she's a guest who arrived yesterday."

"You must be Alice, welcome, welcome!" Enya gave a warm and friendly smile.

"It's been a long time since we had guests, Alice, you're welcome to come to my room anytime for tea and a chat."

Enya made a very good impression on Alice, and she almost immediately decided to go find Enya after visiting the other girls.

"See you later!" Enya gracefully walked downstairs.

Watching her departing figure, Alice truly wished she could be her older sister. Having a close, confidante older sister had always been Alice's greatest wish as an only child.

"This is the other girls' room."

"Anna, um…"

"What is it?"

"Is Enya the mistress of this place?"

"Well, there isn't a mistress here in the conventional sense."

Alice was confused… no mistress, but three or four young girls whose relationships were unclear… what was going on? However, it seemed this was something Alice, as a guest, had no right to inquire about.

"Miss Alice should have a general understanding of the house's layout. If you have any questions, you can ask the mistress or come to me. I'll be in the dining room later."

Anna left for the time being, but in her confusion, she had forgotten to tell Alice where the mistress's room was.

As she wandered the corridor, trying to find the master's room, she suddenly bumped into a girl she hadn't been introduced to earlier. The girl had neat, short hair, and her sharp eyes seemed to see right through her.

"You are..."

"I, I..." Alice stammered, unable to speak.

"Oh, I know, you're Alice, you're quite cute!"

"I..."

"Finally dressed!? I heard you crawled here almost naked yesterday, too bad I didn't see it myself. I wonder if what's under your clothes is just as cute?"

"..."

The girl's words were barbed, as if she was deliberately picking a fight with Alice.

"Tell me, why are you stubbornly staying here? We have plenty of girls..."

"I... I didn't come here on my own..."

"So you're some unwanted beggar like Sophie? Bah! Don't you even look at yourself? Is this a place for you?" The girl sneered, then walked towards the stairs, leaving Alice trembling with anger.

Alice finally found the master's room.

"Have you seen everyone?" The man maintained his friendly yet indifferent attitude.

"They are all very nice girls. I hope you get along well."

Alice didn't say anything. She thought it wouldn't be good to start complaining on the very first day. She was confident she could handle the stranger's unfriendly attitude.

"Hmm, they all welcomed me very warmly..."

"Here, you can do whatever you want—read, draw, or take a walk in the courtyard outside. Just treat it as a vacation."

"I'm so sorry to bother you." "

Don't say that, it's my pleasure. After all, K is my best buddy!"

After leaving the master's room, Alice returned to her own room and collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. Countless thoughts flooded her mind... Where was K now? What was he doing? Was he also thinking of her? And why did the master here wear a mask? What secrets did he hold behind it? In short, he was a mysterious man...

The girls here weren't like Alice's childhood friends; they were not only strangely temperamental but also seemed to harbor inexplicable hostility towards her. Only Sister Enya... Alice already considered her her older sister. Right, didn't she promise to visit her? This thought, like sunshine after rain, swept away the gloom in Alice's heart. She cheered herself up, feeling that all the mysteries would surely be solved.

All the symmetrically arranged doors were closed. The heavy carpet absorbed all footsteps, and the entire corridor was immersed in endless silence. Alice walked, naturally holding her breath. At the corner, a door seemed ajar, letting in a narrow beam of light that made the dark red carpet glow like a rose.

Alice unconsciously walked to that door. Through the crack, she heard a girl's rapid breathing.

"Ahhh..."

Alice's gaze was drawn in as if possessed, only to see Anna lying on the bed, almost naked.

"Anna..."

Her open top revealed her small, round breasts, her legs spread apart, and beside her were her pink lace panties.

"Mmm... I can't take it!!"

She covered those delicate breasts with her hands, and soft, coral-colored tentacles emerged from between her fingers, stretching out freely. Alice knew she should leave, but her legs were as if nailed to the ground, unable to move.

"Ah..."

The cherry blossom petals she was tightly pinching between her fingers grew increasingly erect, almost becoming two ripe cherries.

"I'm...I'm going to come..."

At the same time, she used her fingers to tease the deep honey spring beneath her, her rapidly moving fingers entwining with shimmering silver threads. Alice felt waves of heat rising through her body, as if someone was blowing warm, sticky air between her legs.

"Mmm..."

Alice knew that if she continued watching, she would lose control. At the same time, she felt incredibly ashamed of her body's reaction, a subtle feeling mixed with guilt gradually welling up inside her.

Just as she was about to quietly leave, she suddenly heard Anna's voice from inside.

"Who's outside?"

Alice turned around and met Anna's gaze.

"I...I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek..." Alice apologized helplessly.

"Miss Alice, please come in. It would be strange if someone saw you talking at my door."

Anna had already hidden her naked body under the covers.

"Miss Alice, why..."

As Alice approached, she noticed that Anna's eyes were already brimming with large tears. She could understand the humiliation of being spied on in such a shameful situation, and felt even more apologetic towards Anna.

"I was originally going to find Enya, and when I passed by, I found the door wasn't closed..."

Alice's heart suddenly pounded. She found it difficult to calmly face Anna, who had just been wildly indulging in pleasure, like a wild beast.

"I'm so sorry..."

"It's also my fault. I forgot to close the door when I was doing this. But Miss Alice, please promise me you won't tell anyone about this."

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

An awkward silence fell over the room.

"Then I'll be going now." Alice said goodbye to Anna very awkwardly.

After closing the door for Anna, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Next time she saw Anna, she would definitely act as if nothing had happened. She told herself this, while simultaneously worrying about whether she could actually do it.

After such a shock, Alice had no desire to talk to Enya anymore. Just as she was half-consciously walking back to her room, her mind still filled with thoughts of Anna's naked body, someone suddenly called her from behind.

"Alice, wait for me!"

"Oh! Enya, it's you?"

"What are you doing here all alone? You look so lost."

"Um, I..."

"Did you see something in Anna's room? I saw you standing there."

"I, no, no..."

Enya seemed to know something... Alice felt like a stripped-down prisoner, awaiting judgment from a high-ranking judge.

"How about this? Come to my room and we can talk. It's been a while since we had any guests."

Alice tried to remain calm, but on the other hand, she wanted to tell Enya everything she had seen. She knew that her most trusted sister, Enya, would comfort her and tell her about her life here. But thinking of her promise to Anna, Alice decided it was best to say nothing.

"Come, have some tea."

Enya's room was tastefully decorated. The entire room was in light colors, creating a comfortable atmosphere like entering an air-conditioned room on a hot summer day.

"Alice, don't you think this place is strange?"

"Hmm..."

"Have you ever thought that everything here belongs to the master?"

Reminded by Enya, Alice became even more curious about the masked master. Indeed, despite the mask, he couldn't possibly be more than thirty years old. Why would he build such a luxurious mansion in this remote mountain area, unlike other wealthy playboys who constantly throw balls and parties?

"You know what? We all admire him, even Anna and Sophie."

"Enya, aren't you the mistress of this place?"

"Oh!? Do I look like it? Hehe! I'm glad to hear you say that, but unfortunately I'm not. Things here can't be explained in a few words."

Alice felt lost in a bottomless fog. It was as if she had just glimpsed a blurry outline, only to have it blown away by the wind.

"In any case, the girls here will stay, entirely for the master's sake."

It sounded like the master was no different from a poisonous spider. Fortunately, Alice already had her k, otherwise she might have been trapped here forever.

"Alice, tell me honestly, what exactly did you see in Anna's room just now?"

"Nothing, really nothing..."

"Heh heh, I know even if you don't tell me, Anna was taking off her clothes and touching herself, right?" "

!?!" Alice was speechless with surprise. At this point, there was no point in denying it anymore.

"Anna always does this; she deliberately left the door open."

"Oh?" Alice didn't know how to react. However, looking into Enya's eyes, she couldn't detect any unease from lying.

"So it's all your fault, Alice, you peeping tom!"

"I..."

"I need to go tell everyone right away that it's best to keep the door closed so that our seemingly innocent Miss Alice doesn't get to peek again."

"No, Enya, please don't say that."

"I saw it all with my own eyes."

"I, I absolutely didn't mean to."

"Unfortunately, it's too late now, but if you promise me, I might consider it and save you face."

"Enya, I promise you, I'll do anything you want."

"Alright, take off your clothes and let me see your body."

"This, this..."

"You don't want to? Then I'll go tell everyone right now, be careful, there's a perverted peeping tom in the house."

"No, I'll take them off, I'll take them off..." Alice quickly grabbed Enya, who was about to open the door and leave.

"Take off all your clothes, and stand in front of the mirror. I want to take a good look at you."

There was a large dressing mirror in Enya's room. Alice shyly unbuttoned the flower-shaped buttons, and the pink silk dress slid down her slender body like a cloud. Now, the only covering she had left was her simple white underwear.

"What are you waiting for? Take it off!"

"Um..."

Alice reluctantly and carefully unhooked her bra, covering her chest tightly with her hands before it fell down. Then, turning her back to Enya, she took off her panties. Her smooth, almost transparent buttocks were as beautiful as two exquisitely carved jade discs.

"Stand in front of the mirror, take your hands away!"

Alice stood in front of the mirror with her head down. The smooth mirror reflected her beautiful figure as if bathed in pink mist.

"It's really gorgeous!! Even more beautiful than I imagined..."

Enya's voice was filled with a strange mix of amazement and jealousy. Her gaze kept lingering between the reflection in the mirror and the real Alice, as if trying to find even the slightest flaw in this perfect body.

"Enya, is it...is it alright?"

Alice hadn't looked up. She had never seen her naked body before, so of course she didn't know its beauty, how incredibly moving it could be.

"Alice, look at yourself too!"

Enya lifted her chin with her hand, forcing Alice to look at herself in the mirror. Sunlight shone on her long, golden hair, like a golden veil covering her flushed cheeks. The unopened rosebuds possessed infinite shyness. The sparse golden hair covering the delicately outlined delta-like top resembled some rare and precious forget-me-not.

"May you always remember your beauty at this moment!"

"..."

"Alice, do you know? Beauty is a rare and fleeting thing, requiring careful nurturing."

"Enya..."

Enya's expression changed to pain, her voice like bitter coffee, with an indescribable low and melancholy.

"I can understand why that person was so enamored with you, such beautiful hair, such crystal-clear skin..."

As she spoke, Enya began to touch Alice's body. Her cold fingertips touched Alice's snail-like sensitive nipples. A ticklish sensation quickly spread throughout her body, every nerve agitated in an instant.

"No, Enya, please don't..."

Enya ignored Alice's reaction. She hugged her from behind, her tongue, like a moist crystal ball, gliding smoothly along the lines of Alice's neck.

"No, don't do this..."

"Little darling, are you melting all over?"

"I..."

Enya's fingers glided across Alice's smooth lower abdomen like plucking strings, threatening to pull her into the mysterious whirlpool of Bermuda at any moment.

"Enya, please stop..."

Enya tasted a string of sour droplets on Alice's neck. She realized they were tears she had shed without her noticing... Enya suddenly pushed Alice away.

"Ugh..."

Alice, pushed away, was completely bewildered. Enya lay on the bed, her head buried in the blankets, sobbing softly.

"Alice, go out! Leave me here alone."

"Enya!"

"I'm sorry, I did that to you..."

"..." Alice quickly dressed. Looking at Enya, who was crying for no apparent reason, she felt a strange fear. Even Enya, who seemed the most trustworthy and close to her...

Alice rushed to the garden.

Finding a quiet place to think things through was what she needed most right now. The sun-drenched garden finally dispelled the gloom inside the house. Walking barefoot on the grass glistening with dewdrops, Alice felt incredibly relaxed. She no longer wanted to think about the complicated relationship between the girls and their master... or Enya's ambiguous actions towards her... No, she just wanted to enjoy the simple, soft tickling of the tender grass...

Alice laughed, realizing this was the first truly hearty laugh she'd had since yesterday. Until a gray and white kitten suddenly ran out from behind a large tree, hugged her leg, and meowed softly.

"Titi, don't run around!"

A girl with two long braids followed her out. When she saw Alice, she ran over with a grin.

"Titi, come here quickly!"

Her long, soft, pale golden hair shimmered in the bright sunlight, like a freshly beaten egg yolk with tiny bubbles. The girl picked up the kitten named Titi and smiled shyly. Her big, round eyes narrowed into slits.

"Titi's naughty! I'm so sorry, I hope I didn't scare you. My name is Mayari."

"It's nothing, I love animals too. Hello, my name is Alice."

This girl named Mayari looked younger than Alice, her slender, still-developing body carrying the sweet scent of soap.

"Are you the new girl?"

"Yes!"

"Are you staying here all the time?"

"I don't think so."

"Oh dear! How annoying, such a cute older sister like you!!"

"Does Mayari like it here?"

"Yes!"

Mayari smiled, her dark eyes wide. Alice remembered Enya's words; she couldn't imagine that such an innocent girl could have any feelings for the male owner.

"What do you usually do by yourself?"

"I'm not alone, Sister Mary always plays with me."

Alice couldn't remember who had been introduced as Mary, except for that unknown girl who had been so sarcastic towards her.

"Alice, come with me to see some fun things!" Mary took Alice's hand and led her to a corner of the garden.

"Mary, where are you taking me?"

"Just follow me!"

The corner of the garden was dark and damp. Alice felt a chill and wanted to turn back.

"No!"

A girl's cry came from deep within. Alice felt a chill run down her spine, but at the same time, an immense curiosity ignited within her. She instinctively slowed her pace and followed Mary, holding her breath.

"Idiot, what are you pretending for? Hurry up!!"

Alice looked through the dense foliage... This, isn't this the girl who had just mocked her!? She was Mary all along…

“Still crying? You’ll cry yourself to death, but you still have to eat me.”

“Ouch!”

It felt like Mary was stepping on someone. Alice looked closely and realized it was Sophie, who had been sweeping the garden and being very cold to her. Mary was stepping on her.

“Waaah…no!”

Alice realized that Sophie wasn’t wearing any clothes. She felt dizzy and hadn’t seen what they were doing.

“Hurry up! Eat them all!!”

“Ahhh…”

Mary’s high heels pressed down on Sophie’s slender neck. Half of her face was buried in the pile of fallen leaves, covered in rotten leaves, mud, and tears.

“Hahaha! How is it? It’s to your liking, isn’t it?”

“Waaah…”

“Give me a proper answer.”

“Ouch, I…it’s delicious, so delicious…”

Mary laughed loudly, hands on her hips.

"You donkey need to eat more and get fatter so you can be more durable!!"

"Please, please let me go!"

Mary's foot slammed down.

"You stinking donkey, who gave you permission to stop?"

"Ah, ahh..."

Sophie's jaw seemed to twist to one side from the kick, but she still managed to swallow the leaf in her mouth. Alice, who was hiding behind the big tree and peeping, trembled with fear. She knew she should step in and stop this inhumane abuse, but she didn't have the courage at all.

"Whoa!!" She suddenly tripped and rolled out from behind the tree.

"Alice, I was right, Mary's game was really fun, wasn't it?"

It turned out that Mary had suddenly pushed Alice from behind. Alice didn't know she had caused trouble and was still laughing and joking excitedly.

"Isn't this Alice? So you've been peeping at us."

"I, I didn't..."

Mary's eyes were full of contempt, like a sharp arrow. Sophie, standing at her feet, wore a cold, hostile expression.

"You've come at the right time, perfect for pairing with this female donkey."

"No, you pervert..."

"Hehehe...you call me a pervert, but what about you?"

"I..."

"Weren't you hiding in the back, watching with great interest..."

"Yes, yes, Alice was watching so enthusiastically!!"

"Mary, don't talk nonsense, this, this is what you asked me to watch..."

"Anyway, weren't you enjoying yourself? If Mary hadn't pushed you out, who knows how much more we would have shown you!?"

Mary walked over and pulled Alice up.

"Come on, let's play together!"

"Let go of me!!"

Mary broke off a branch and shoved it into Alice's hand.

"Watch how I discipline this stupid beast."

She broke off another branch and whipped Sophie. The thin, vine-like branch quickly left blood-soaked welts on Sophie's naked body.

"It hurts! Please, have mercy on me!!"

Alice felt a surge of guilt. She knew she should have stopped Mary's evil deeds, but she did nothing. Now even Mary had picked up a branch from the ground and was hitting Sophie with it.

"You bitch, I'll beat you, I'll beat you to death!!"

"Hahaha... Alice, is this fun? Join in! Or are you planning to disobey me..."

"I, I will never..."

Before Alice could finish speaking, Mary slapped her across the face.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how tough it is. Hurry up and do it, or you'll be the one lying on the ground in a minute." "

Sophie, I'm sorry."

Alice closed her eyes tightly and started slapping Sophie. She was trembling so much that she couldn't even muster any strength. The branch only lightly grazed Sophie's battered body.

"What's this? Hit me harder!"

Alice gritted her teeth and swung the branch several times with force.

"Waaah..."

Hearing Sophie's soft sobs, Alice couldn't help but open her eyes. What she saw was Sophie's body covered in dark, bruised welts from the whip.

"Sophie, I..."

"No need to apologize to this beast. Hahaha!"

Alice couldn't bear it any longer. She covered her face with tears and ran towards the house. Behind her, Mary's shrill, piercing laughter echoed.

Alice ran back to her room, collapsed onto the bed, and burst into tears. Of course, she wasn't just heartbroken by the humiliation she had suffered; she also regretted what she had done to Sophie. This...this meant she was in cahoots with Mary and the others...

"I...I..."

Mayari was young and naive, so it could be forgiven, but herself… She cried until she was exhausted and was just about to fall asleep when…

“Alice, your master requests your presence.”

There was a knock at the door; it was Anna’s voice. Alice quickly wiped away her tears and followed Anna to her master’s room.

“What is it?”

“I saw you running back crying from the window. Did something happen?”

“N-nothing…”

“Alice, you don’t need to hide anything from me. Just tell me what’s wrong.”

Hearing the man say this, Alice’s tears flowed like a burst dam.

“I…I…”

“Don’t be afraid. Speak slowly.”

“In the garden, Mary, Sophie…”

“What did Mary do to Sophie?”

“She… hit… with a branch…” Alice was already sobbing uncontrollably.

"I think I know what you're going to say, but I hope you can respect whatever Mary does."

"Respect!?"

"Yes, Mary is actually my sister. Because we lost our parents at a young age, we were sent to different relatives' homes to be raised."

"..."

"I don't know what kind of trauma she suffered, but she finds it difficult to enjoy a normal life like most people. I think she's also suffering a lot." "

So..."

"Basically, letting her do whatever she likes is my way of making it up to her as her brother." "

..."

"Although others might think she's crazy, I hope you can understand her from this perspective."

After this conversation, Alice thought for a long time in her room until Anna came to call her for dinner... When Alice entered the dining room, everyone was already seated. Anna pulled out the chair opposite the host and invited her to sit down.

"Everyone's here, let's eat!"

"Yes."

"Wait a minute, Anna." Mary suddenly called out to Anna, who was about to go to the kitchen to get the food. Alice's eyelids twitched violently, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

"Anna, do you remember what I just told you?"

"But, Miss Mary..."

"Today is Alice's first time having dinner with everyone. Shouldn't you express your welcome?"

"Miss Mary..."

"What are you still talking about?"

"Anna, do as Mary says." The man commanded with dignity.

Anna said nothing more. She picked up the Western-style soup plate in front of Alice.

"Miss Alice, welcome to our family!" she said, climbing onto the table and placing the plate between her wide-open legs.

"What, what is she doing? Anna, stop!"

Anna pulled up her pale blue dress, revealing white lace garter belts and exposed pubic hair. Everyone watched indifferently as she squatted down, aiming at the plate.

"No, are you all crazy? Everyone, stop her!"

Golden liquid gradually poured into the white porcelain soup plate.

"Hahaha... Alice, this was specially prepared for you."

"Anna, get down, you don't need to listen to Mary."

Alice's screams sounded particularly shrill in the silence. Besides her screams, the only sound was the dripping of Anna's urine into the plate. After completing her task, Anna walked down expressionlessly and went straight back to the kitchen.

"Alice, now it's your turn."

"I-what do I have to do!?" "

Drink it! Anna's passion fruit juice isn't something you can drink every day!!"

"No!!" Alice closed her eyes and covered her ears tightly. She looked like she was about to go crazy.

"Don't play dumb, everyone knows you're greedy..."

Mary pushed the plate in front of her. Alice felt a pungent, warm sensation.

"Hurry up, what are you doing? Let me help you!"

Mary forcefully pressed Alice's head down. Alice's nose touched the bottom of the plate, and the cold liquid seeped into her nostrils. Unconsciously, she stuck out her tongue and began licking the plate like a kitten.

"Hehehe, how does it taste? You slut..."

"..." Alice remained silent, only frantically moving her tongue as if possessed. The liquid in the plate gradually decreased.

"Hey, hey, I'm asking you a question, are you deaf? Give me a proper answer on how it tastes to drink urine."

"Delicious! Delicious!!"

"Haha, a slut is a slut, drinking someone else's urine and feeling proud of it."

Mary's laughter was like a needle, piercing Alice's hazy consciousness. She suddenly woke up, only to find her mouth filled with a nauseating sour taste. Alice covered her mouth, forcing back a wave of nausea rising from her chest. She vomited violently into the toilet bowl.

Alice lay on the bed, unable to even cry anymore. She vaguely remembered the agreement with K, the male owner of this place, Mary's sharp mocking laughter... She wanted to escape, but she didn't even have the strength to stand up. How would all this unfold, and how would it end…? These unsolvable mysteries weighed heavily on Alice, causing her to fall asleep quickly, utterly exhausted.

The next day was a bright, sunny day, as if telling people to forget their worries and welcome the earth's radiant awakening. But this weather was completely at odds with Alice's mood. She went to see the master of the house early in the morning, her face filled with anxiety.

"Good morning, Alice. You don't look well. Is something wrong?"

"Hmm…" She gazed deeply into the master's eyes beneath his mask, as if trying to see through him.

"I think I know everything." The man quickly understood what she meant.

"Really? Then what do you plan to do…?"

"I'm not sure…"

"Haven't made a decision yet?"

"Not yet."

The man was silent for a long time before speaking, "You must make a choice. I will give you some time to consider, and I will respect your final decision. Now, please come with me."

The man led Alice to a room in the corner of the corridor. The room was like a warehouse, piled high with all sorts of antique paintings and calligraphy.

"I don't want to deceive you. Only when you see the real me can you make a choice you won't regret, right? Alice, take off your clothes."

"Yes."

Alice obediently did as the man said. Without any sense of humiliation as when she undressed in front of Enya, Alice revealed her flawless, beautiful body. The man quickly tied her to the wall. The wall was covered with whips and many other strange and unfamiliar things Alice had never seen before.

"Alice, I hope you can accept me."

The man took the thickest, longest whip and lashed it fiercely at Alice. Alice felt a cold wind brush past her ear, while simultaneously leaving hot, loving kisses on her body.

"Ahhh..."

A mixture of pain and pleasure violently vibrated her sensitive soul, and blood dripped down her erect nipples.

"Alice, let me love you completely, utterly!"

This time, the whip lashed across Alice's inner thigh, leaving a red rose-like welt.

"I want you to know how much I love you..."

Alice craved his love, the whip that lashed down like lightning. Cold sweat beaded on her face, yet her lips exhaled warm breath that could melt anything.

"What I'm about to do may cause you pain, but it perfectly expresses my burning love for you..."

"No, Alice loves anything Master does..." Alice murmured, lost in ecstasy.

The man pulled a jar of brandy from the corner. The dark green glass jar contained not so much liquor as something like melted emeralds. Countless sharp particles pierced Alice's wounds, tearing her skin bit by bit.

"Ah, ahh..."

"Alice..."

The man stroked her soaked body with his fingers, his tongue clinging to it like a suction cup, greedily sucking at the strong liquor mixed with blood. The man's nimble tongue movements brought Alice endless ecstasy.

"Mmm..."

The man's fingers probed deep into her honeypot. There, a fragrance more mellow than wine wafted.

"Alice, let's separate for a while, think things through."

In fact, Alice already had the answer in her heart. She drifted off to sleep in a deep sense of happiness. When she opened her eyes again, the man was nowhere to be seen. But Alice was not flustered at all. She recalled the sweetness of just now, calmly waiting for the day they would meet again.

IV. The Touchstone of Love

The man who appeared to be reading in the study was actually not reading a single word. Lately, he was restless, unable to stand or sit still, and everything seemed unpleasant. He was probably also anxious about his future decision. He never thought he would have such a day. This must be the so-called torment of love. He told himself he had to find something to do to pass the time.

"Master, I've brought tea."

Sophie knocked on the door, but the master seemed even more annoyed by the interruption.

He managed a weak call. "Come in!"

Sophie, seeing the man's displeased expression, cautiously carried in the tea tray.

"Master, I've put the tea on the table."

"Sophie, come here."

Sophie's shy and timid appearance was truly pitiful. Long eyelashes covering her dark eyes, a high, delicate nose, and rosy, cherry-like lips… the man recalled the feeling of his heart fluttering the first time he saw her.

"Sophie, the weather is so nice today, come for a walk with me!"

The man rarely invited him so specially anymore.

"I, I…"

"What, you don't want to?"

"Yes, yes!" Sophie was almost moved to tears.

"Alright, hurry up and take off your clothes!"

"Clothes!?"

"I'll wait for you in the hallway. When you come out, don't let me see you still wearing any clothes!!"

"I know."

Everyone was already used to men's all sorts of strange demands. Sometimes, you could even say they were happy for men to make demands of them! The more demands a man made, the more he cared about them! Sophie quickly took off her clothes. Her slender, pinkish body was as fresh and pleasant as a water lily.

"What's wrong, Sophie? Are you shy?"

"Hmm..." Feeling the man's admiring gaze, Sophie lowered her head even further.

There weren't many girls as beautiful as her. The man savored her shapely waist, her pear-like translucent skin, and her small nipples like tulip buds about to bloom.

"Master, I'm embarrassed if you look at me like that..."

"Sophie, it's such a waste to hide such a beautiful body under your clothes!"

The man put his arm around her delicate shoulders and they walked together into the garden. In the spring garden, a hundred flowers bloomed, and colorful butterflies danced in the air, creating an illusion of paradise. She wished time could stand still at that moment when the two met and embraced.

"Sophie, if Alice stayed, would you…?"

"Master, Sophie's love for you will never change…"

Even though her master would spend less time with her because of Alice, Sophie was willing to endure such hardship rather than suffer the pain of never seeing him again.

"Sophie, don't forget, at this moment it's just the two of us…"

"Master, Sophie also loves you deeply."

"Let us possess each other!"

The man's hand slid down Sophie's silky hair. It glided along the smooth lines of her neck, then caressed her rounded breasts. His fingers danced freely, Sophie's breasts possessing an indescribable softness and elasticity.

"Ah…"

Then he used his tongue to caress her high, thirsty lips. Sophie's body swayed in rhythm.

"No, I can't..."

The man picked her up and placed her on the tender, dew-kissed grass of spring. Her legs were bent and spread apart, the alluring flowers and grasses of her secret place no less beautiful than the blooming flowers of nature. The man's fingers, like tiny golden ladybugs, gently crawled up her swollen, juicy petals.

"Mmm, no..."

"Sophie, your voice is so beautiful, moan louder!"

"I, I..."

"Don't be afraid, it's just us here."

"Master, it feels so, so good..."

"Tell me! What else do you want me to do, what do you love most..."

The man's fingertips quietly probed the honey-scented cracks between her petals.

"Come on, spread your legs wider! Let me see your lovely little sister clearly."

Sophie closed her eyes shyly, but still obeyed her master's words.

"Don't keep looking like that..."

But Sophie did try her best to spread her legs as wide as possible. The man could even see the overlapping and winding folds inside her.

"Ah..."

The man used his fingers to pry open the alluring crevice, his tongue slowly probing downwards. He tasted the honeyed fluid, a blend of various floral scents. His tongue greedily danced in the endless flow of nectar.

"M-Master, come in, hurry..."

The man lay down beside Sophie, embracing her face to face. His male body instantly plunged into Sophie's body. It felt as if a hand reached out from inside Sophie and pulled him in. His male member, enveloped in warmth, felt incredibly pleasurable.

"Ah, ah..."

"Sophie, that's wonderful!!"

The two writhed together, the scene indescribably erotic.

"Mmm..."

Waves of orgasm washed over them, almost overwhelming them.

"Ah..."

Amid Sophie's ecstatic cries, the man finally confirmed her unwavering love for him. Although she knew he wouldn't only have her, she decided to endure the pain of longing and stay by his side for life.

The man dressed, gently kissed the tearful Sophie, and then left.

Alice vaguely felt a dull pain. She opened her eyes and found herself lying naked on the ground. Her body was covered in dark, purplish-black welts from the whip. She slowly remembered what had just happened.

"Hehehe...does this slutty look suit you?"

There were others in the room. Mary emerged from the darkness, holding a candlestick filled with lit candles.

"It hurts..."

Mary said nothing more, but dripped burning wax onto her. The wax solidified along the welts, like freshly dripped blood.

"You slut, burn you, burn you..."

"Mary, what have I done? Why are you doing this to me..."

"You, you're the one who's trying to steal my beloved..." Mary cried out, looking like she'd gone mad.

"No, you've misunderstood, Mary, I didn't..."

"Still saying you didn't? You rotten women, don't you even look in the mirror? Why should my brother like you..."

Mary ran away crying. Despite being hurt, Alice still felt deep sympathy for this girl suffering for love.

The master walked back into the house and encountered Anna cleaning on the stairs. He suddenly stopped.

"Anna..."

"Master, did you call me?"

"Yes, I've noticed you're becoming less and less serious about your work lately."

"Master..."

"Why aren't you using the cleaning methods I taught you?"

"Hmm!?"

"Hurry up, if you still love me..."

Anna squatted down pitifully and stuck out her pink tongue to lick the handrail.

"Master, your most obedient servant Anna is serving you."

"Isn't this your favorite?"

"I...I'm doing this all for you, Master."

The wooden armrest glistened with Anna's saliva. Anna moved her tongue even faster, seemingly intoxicated by the pleasure of the licking. The man couldn't help but drool as he watched.

"Anna, have you been waiting all this time?"

The man lifted Anna's long skirt, finding nothing underneath except for her garter belt.

"Master, I..."

"Enough nonsense, you must have wanted it for a long time."

The man inserted his fingers into Anna's hollow. It was already covered in sticky secretions, just like the armrest. Anna continued her cleaning as if nothing was wrong. Only her buttocks were raised even higher. Her two plump, red labia were opening and closing with the movement of her body.

"Anna, say...say you're a little slut!"

"Master, I..."

"Say it now! Otherwise I'll..." The man squeezed the fragile pearl hard.

"I...I'm so lewd, a slut."

"A lewd, bad girl!"

"Yes, yes, a lewd, bad girl!"

Slap! Slap! The man's strong palms slapped down on her plump buttocks.

"Ouch, it hurts..."

"This is the best way to teach a bad girl like you a lesson."

"No, no..."

"Stop pretending, aren't you complaining that I didn't hit you hard enough?"

"I...Master, harder!"

The man swung a few more times before stopping. Anna's fair buttocks turned slightly red, looking exactly like a ripe peach.

"Tell me what else you want to do?"

"Master, I..."

Anna whimpered sweetly, making the man forget everything else. His hands began to grope Anna's chest. Even through her clothes, he could feel the warmth and velvety touch of those two little rabbits.

"Master, here..."

"So what if it's here? Didn't you deliberately wait for me here?"

"I was just cleaning."

"Then why aren't you even wearing underwear?" He said, kneading her breasts.

"Ah, mmm..."

One hand slid down her slender waist to her inner thighs. The man's sensitive fingertips felt the irresistible call emanating from the tropical jungle at the top. He now only wanted to indulge himself and enjoy himself freely.

"Take off your clothes!"

Anna, who had previously pretended to be shy, couldn't wait to take off her clothes and open her most private place to her master.

"I just like girls as frank as you."

"Master, your servant Anna will love you forever."

The man invaded Anna's secret passage from behind. His hard cannon quickly penetrated deep inside, and his abundant firepower allowed him to maintain it for a long time. Anna almost melted in this endless lust. Her uncontrollable moans echoed throughout the room.

"Ah!! Ahh..."

In a long, drawn-out gaze, the master was satisfied to confirm Anna's unique love for him.

Alice was awakened by a knock at the door.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, May I come in?"

"Come in!"

May I, carrying a tray, walked in cautiously.

"I've brought you dinner!"

"How did you know I was here?"

"I asked the master..."

"Thank you, May I..."

May I seemed to have regained the kind and innocent demeanor Alice had when they first met.

"Alice, you..."

"Just say what you want to say."

"Do you dislike Mary?"

"Hmm..."

"Actually, Mary is a good girl. I don't understand why everyone rejects her so much."

To comfort her, Alice could only say, "Yes, she has her own unavoidable difficulties."

Alice knew that Mary would only be kind to girls like May I, who wouldn't compete with her for a man.

"Hurry up and eat! It'll get cold."

"Thank you!"

"I'll be going now."

Smelling the delicious aroma of the food, Alice realized she was really hungry. She ate while thinking about her master and Mary. Even though she was eating alone, Alice didn't feel lonely at all. She quietly awaited the final confession of love.

Suddenly, the door opened. Enya's elegant figure walked in.

"Alice, I want to talk to you."

"Hmm..."

Since that time she visited Enya's room, the two hadn't met alone again. Her sudden appearance now must mean something. Alice had a bad feeling.

"I've come to say goodbye." "

Goodbye!? You're leaving…"

"Yes, I think you know why."

"I…"

"Although it wasn't your fault, because of your arrival…"

Alice didn't know what to say.

"This can't go on."

"But Master…"

"I love him just as much as you do."

"…"

"I can't bear the fact that he loves another girl."

"So…"

"I know I'll be the loser, so I'm leaving."

"…"

"I'm sorry about that time in the room, I hope you won't take it to heart."

"Enya…"

"Please love him well for me. A smart and beautiful girl like you will be his final choice."

Enya turned away. Alice knew her eyes were already brimming with tears. Remembering her encounter with Enya, and the thought of her beloved sister leaving, Alice couldn't help but cover her face and weep. She cried and woke up, woke up and cried again, spending the lonely night like this.

The next day was another warm and beautiful day. Spring was slowly approaching. The man, immersed in his sadness, was about to take a walk in the garden to ease his emotions. As he passed through the hall, he saw Enya leaning against the window.

"Enya, are you sunbathing?"

"No, Master, I'm waiting for you."

"Waiting for me?"

"Yes, can I talk to you?"

"Okay, then come to my room!"

Enya's expression was strange, containing a sorrow that her master did not want to interpret.

"We haven't been together like this in a long time."

"Is that so?"

"I thought you had forgotten me."

"Enya, don't worry." The man's heart began to pound.

"I still love you."

"You're just saying that."

"Enya, why do you say that?"

"I..."

The man didn't want to hear any more; he was afraid of hearing something he couldn't bear.

"I...I want to leave here..."

As expected, the master forced himself to remain calm and said, "If it's your choice, I won't stop you."

"You've changed..."

"Really? I don't think so myself."

"The person you've been searching for has finally appeared."

"Hmm, so you're leaving?"

"Hmm..."

Looking at the mature and dignified Enya before him, the master couldn't help but recall when they first met, Enya was still a mischievous and willful sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. Time had unknowingly taken away the beautiful memories of the past. Many things, once gone, can never be retrieved.

"Hold me!"

"Hmm..." The man embraced the woman who had accompanied him through so many years with emotion.

"Let me be willful one last time!"

Enya fell into his arms, her eyes filled with tears. The man picked her up and gently placed her on the bed. He tried his best to suppress the passion that was about to burst forth, mixed with the pain of separation.

"Enya, don't leave me!"

"Master, there are many girls here who love you, and you've almost forgotten me anyway."

The man's burning lips pressed against hers, not letting her say anything more. The sensation was like their first kiss. In fact, Enya was also his first love. Meeting, parting… perhaps this was an eternal love song. The man didn't want to think too much about it. All he could do now was savor this final union of love.

"Enya, I've always loved you."

"No, don't lie to comfort me." Enya pressed her fingers to his lips.

"Smile! Enya, I love your radiant smile the most."

"…" Enya's pursed lips twitched slightly. She was afraid that if she pressed any harder, tears would fall.

"Come, let's forget everything and love completely!" The man embraced Enya's waist, his lips tracing patterns on her neck.

"Mmm…"

Enya's voice held excitement, but also an unspeakable sorrow. The man's familiar scent and touch evoked memories of many years past.

"This time, let me love you!"

The man lay down on the bed as Enya wished. Enya climbed beside the man, her cherry-blossom red lips taking the gleaming sword into her mouth.

"Ah, ahh..."

After confirming she was fully aroused, Enya sat directly on top of her. This was the most complete and deepest union. The man twisted his waist, letting his penis enjoy the soaring pleasure.

"Enya..."

"No, no, don't say anything."

Under the impact of the climax, both of them temporarily forgot the pain of parting.

Afterwards, the man deliberately pretended to fall into a deep sleep, not looking at Enya's lonely figure as she left. Outside the window was darkness, as if symbolizing the man's current mood. The man was immersed in deep sadness.

Until there was a rapid knocking at the door.

"Who is it?" The man thought for a moment that Enya had returned.

"It's me, Mayari."

"Oh?" The man couldn't hide his disappointment.

"Mayari, is something wrong? Come in!"

The man was surprised by Mayari's visit. She was always inseparable from Mary.

"Master, no one's keeping Mayari company. Mayari is so lonely!"

"What about Mary?"

"Sister Mary isn't in her room. Anna and Sophie are busy working and don't pay attention to me."

"You want me to keep you company?"

"Hmm..." The man thought Mayari was indeed the best companion right now.

"Master, please come to Mayari's room."

Mayari's room was a typical little girl's room. A pink table lamp, a pink bed, and the bed was piled with all kinds of plush toys. Mayari brought in a large panda.

"You have so many toys. What should we play?"

"I don't know."

Obviously, even with many dolls, a little girl will get tired of them one day.

"Master, do you like me?"

"Yes."

"Do you like Mary?"

"Yes."

"What about Anna, Sophie, and Alice?"

"I like them all."

A strange light flashed in Mayari's eyes, constantly changing like a cat's eyes. This look beyond her years added a mature and charming charm to her.

"Master, let's play kissy-kiss with Aya!"

Mayari deliberately hugged the panda and kissed it on the lips.

"Mayari, where did you learn this?"

"Master, I've seen you play this game with Anna and the others countless times!"

The man was speechless. Actually, it was his own fault. When he was doing it, he never thought there was a child in the house who was only suitable for watching adult content.

"Master, come here!"

Mayari took the man's hand and placed it on her chest. The man touched the small, raisin-like mounds.

"Are you scared?"

"Mmm..."

"Don't worry, I'll be very gentle with you."

The man's fingers began to make circular motions. Circle after circle... ripples of pleasure slowly spread across Mayari's body.

"So warm!" She squinted her eyes, a faint blush rising on her cheeks.

"Mayari, do you like it?"

"Mmm..." She nodded shyly.

"Let me see your lovely body!"

He unzipped her pants. Her pink, round body looked like a delicious marshmallow. The man couldn't resist burying his head in, indulging in the sensation.

"No, I'll be embarrassed!"

Despite this, her body clearly reflected her true feelings. Her small nipples stood erect. The cool, refreshing touch felt like two metal buttons.

"Ah..."

The man's fingers slid into her moist flower path. Mayari's nectar was clear and pure, like the melting snow of early spring. The man's fingers swam like golden snakes in this pool of spring water, playing with it with abandon.

"Meow..."

A cat's meow suddenly came from behind. It turned out that the gray and white cat named Titi had also come over, not wanting to be left out. The man immediately understood the relationship between Mayari and Titi.

"Little girl, you certainly know how to enjoy yourself!"

"..." Mayari's face turned bright red. She clung to the man's neck, whining, "Master, it's all because you rarely spend time with me, I'm so lonely..."

Before she could finish, Titi had already jumped onto her, burying itself in her sweetest, warmest embrace. It suckled at Mayali's little flower like a nursing mother. Mayali moaned and cried out in pleasure. Clearly, their long-standing intimacy had quickly brought Mayali into a state of frenzied excitement.

"Master, I... I love you so much!"

"Me too!" The man held Mayali's body tightly, which was nearing its peak from the stimulation of the cat's tongue.

"Ahhh..."

Mayali fainted from the climax. The man placed her delicate body on the bed. After gently kissing her, he quietly left.

In the dimly lit room, Alice waited quietly. Waiting for the final moment to arrive, whether it would be separation or eternal union... Alice knew that such a choice might be decided by a moment's mood and impulse.

Footsteps came from outside the corridor. From afar... until they stopped at the door.

"Alice, have you made up your mind?"

Alice nodded firmly.

"Yes, I've decided to stay here."

"Alice, I've chosen you too, and I'll never betray my feelings for you."

They gazed deeply into each other's eyes. The man untied the leather straps from her hands and feet. And so, the two embraced tightly.

"Alice, meeting you is the happiest thing that has ever happened to me."

"Me too, I will love you more and more every day."

Alice knew that the man would not be able to let go of his love for other girls, and she would love him as deeply as the other girls. This relationship seemed unbelievable to outsiders. But for the man and all the girls, this love was so real.

That night, the man and Alice lay in the same bed. They forgot to sleep, constantly making love. Their intimacy was so intense that even mandarin ducks would be jealous.

V. The beloved's name is Alice.

"Oh right, her birthday is coming soon."

Light gradually streamed in through the window. Alice was still awake. She hadn't slept all night, thinking about all sorts of things. Since making her decision, Alice seemed to mature overnight. Although it had only been a few days, it felt like years.

Enya had indeed left. Every time Alice thought about how Enya had been forced to leave because of her, a pang of sadness struck her. But it was her choice.

Now, only Mary was the one who had disrupted this paradise. Actually, everyone could see that Mary had become like this because she had excessively suppressed her love for men. Love for men that went beyond sibling affection… Unable to express it, she could only transform this love into intense hatred for other girls. But this had disrupted the harmonious life in the house.

Alice knew this all too well. She decided to give Mary a major change on her birthday.

"Is everyone here?"

On this warm spring day, everyone sat around the table in the garden to celebrate Mary's birthday. Mary, the birthday girl, still wore a long, sour face.

"Mary, we're all celebrating your birthday today, don't look so unhappy."

Even the man who usually doted on her couldn't help but say a few words.

Mary pouted even more. "Who cares about your boring birthday celebrations?"

"Alright, let's play a more fun game."

"Hmph! It's just kidding again..."

"Have you all heard of fox hunting? It's where you release a fox in the countryside and everyone chases it. The first person to catch it wins."

"Sounds like fun!"

"But the fox we're going to hunt isn't a real fox, it's a person pretending to be one."

This game was actually Alice's idea. She planned to stop Alice from abusing other girls by letting Mary experience the pain of being tortured. Besides, in this house, the so-called taboo between siblings didn't exist at all.

"So who should be the fox?"

"Mary, of course. She has a long tail today, so of course we should catch her."

"Me, why me?"

The man ignored her protests and started to undress her.

"Ahhh..."

"Why are you crying? What's the point of wearing clothes if you're a fox..."

Soon, Mary was stripped naked. Without the adornment of her gorgeous clothes, Mary looked like a pitiful young girl. Her slightly raised rose petals and sparse pubic hair made her appear so delicate and charming.

"Now put this on."

The man took out fluffy fox ears and a long, thick tail. The fox ears were easy to put on; they just went in like hair ties. But the fox tail wasn't so easy. The heavy, long tail had to be inserted into her anus to support it.

"No, it hurts..."

The man inserted the thin needle at the base of the tail into Mary's vagina. Mary twisted her body, trying to get away. But Anna and Sophie held her down.

"Ugh, ugh..."

A fine needle was plunged deep into Mary's anus. The fox's tail was finally secured.

"Great, isn't it?" Even Mary clapped her hands excitedly and shouted.

"Sister Mary, it really looks just like it!!"

"Alright, all ready. Mary, you go back inside first. We'll start the fox hunt in five minutes!" After saying that, he kicked Mary hard in the butt.
Although unwilling, there was nothing she could do in this situation. Mary stood up and was about to walk towards the house.

"No! You come back here. You have to crawl."

Mary crawled on the ground with tears in her eyes.

Alice and the man quickly exchanged glances before entering the house.

"Everything according to plan."

"Hmm, I think she finally learned her lesson this time."

"Alice, I admire you!" The man even deliberately bowed.

Mary hurriedly ran to the second floor, while keeping an eye out for footsteps behind her.

(How could this happen? My brother has never done this to me before… It must be Alice's bad idea!! Ever since Alice came, my brother has been like a different person.)

Mary wanted to sit down on the ground and cry… but as soon as she squatted down, she was pricked by the long, cold needle inserted into her anus.

"Ah!" Mary experienced excruciating pain for the first time.

Sophie, who had just entered the house, went straight up the stairs, as if drawn by some inexplicable force. She walked to an empty room and immediately saw Mary hiding there, looking at her with pleading eyes.

"Hehehe… I finally found her."

"S-Sophie…"

"Oh, you can tremble too!"

"…"

"Hurry up and beg me! If you beg me, I might consider letting you go." "

P-Please forgive me." Mary trembled with fear. She was truly like a fox cornered.

"You think this is enough? Laughable! Kneel down and beg for my life!"

"Waaah..."

Sophie pressed Mary's head down with her hand. Sophie's haughty attitude reminded Mary of how she used to treat Sophie the same way. But it was too late for regrets now.

"Your tail is so pretty! Can I touch it?"

"No, please don't touch that thing."

Mary knew that any movement would cause the needles inside to pierce her deeply.

"Then lick me here!"

Sophie lifted her skirt, pulled down her panties, and clamped Mary's head between her thighs. She spread her dark, swollen labia with her hands.

"Come on! Lick it hard." Saying this, she squeezed Mary's head tightly.

Mary felt like she was suffocating. Left with no other choice, she stuck out her tongue and licked that somewhat dirty area. Mary's swollen tongue, throbbing with tension, intensely stimulated Sophie's clitoris. She couldn't help but moan.

"Ahhh..." Sophie twisted her body.

Mary's tongue relentlessly probed and licked at her narrow cleft. The increasingly intense waves almost overwhelmed her.

"Great! Now it's my turn to do something for you!" Sophie pushed Mary down to the ground, using her fingertips to tease the budding flower on her breast.

"Ah, it hurts!"

The flower bud became even more vibrant red and erect. The tiny fleshy tips protruded one by one, as if waiting for direct contact with her fingertips.

"Now you know what pain is, right? Think about how you treated me before..."

"Ugh..."

Sophie's fingers gradually moved downwards, pulsating between her two fleshy lips.

"Ah, ugh..." Mixed with whimpering moans, there was an indescribable lewdness.

"Want more? You little slut."

"Yes, I want more..." Mary's sensual pleasure gradually awakened.

Sophie's fingers moved in and out more and more smoothly. She touched the hymen of the unopened honey well and suddenly wanted to rush in.

"No!!"

"Why not? This way you'll always remember the mistakes you made."

"It hurts, it hurts..."

"Relax your body, slowly..."

Actually, Sophie didn't hate Mary that much. She had already forgiven her in her heart. What she was doing now was just teaching her a lesson.

"In!!"

It was like a raging fire burning along the narrow passage. The tearing pain brought tears to Mary's eyes.

"Ahhh..."

"That's enough, Sophie."

Just when the two were at their most passionate, Alice's voice suddenly came from behind.

"You, you orchestrated all of this, didn't you?"

"No, Mary..."

"You all hate me, you all despise me, that's why you came up with this plan to mess with me, right?"

"Mary, no emotion is absolute. From now on, we should forget everything and try to love each other." Alice squatted down and hugged Mary's body as she spoke.

"Mary loves her brother very much, doesn't she?"

"Yes..."

"But everyone loves Master too, me, Anna, Sophie, and Mayari."

"I know."

"So her brother isn't all Mary's, but no one can take him away from her either."

"Yes..."

"Come on, Mary, everyone's waiting for you."

Mary didn't know what to do, she just covered her face and cried. Alice and Sophie hugged her slender body and went downstairs.

"We've been waiting for so long! We're going to celebrate Mary's rebirth."

Mayari jumped up and down happily. The man walked up to Mary and looked at her affectionately.

"Happy birthday, Mary!"

Mary lowered her eyes.

"I think after all this, you should understand my love for you."

Then she looked up again, confused.

"Since our relationship goes beyond ordinary brother-sister affection, we should face it bravely."

Her eyes glistened with tears.

"Brother, I've always loved you so much."

"Don't call me brother anymore, just consider me your lover!"

Mary hugged him excitedly.

"Brother, no, my love, I will love you forever, just like any other girl."

"I'm so happy to hear you say that."

Mary, nestled in the man's arms, beamed with happiness.

"Now I want to give you a special birthday present, as a lasting memento."

"What's that!?"

The man produced a black silk jewelry box.

"Here, open it yourself and see."

Mary opened the jewelry box with trembling fingers. Inside were a pair of adorable earrings adorned with tiny bells. Of course, most people would want to wear them, but…

“They’re pretty, would you like to wear them?”

The man took a slender needle from his pocket.

“Let me help you put them on.”

The man pinched Mary’s small, hardening nipple. Mary’s body trembled violently.

“What’s wrong? Are you scared?”

“Th-there…”

The man skillfully rubbed her nipple until it gradually became hot and hard.

“Ah…”

“Just a little longer.”

The needle tip was already close to the pinkish-red cherry. It was about to pierce the ripe skin and penetrate the delicate, taut flesh inside.

“Ah…” Mary closed her eyes tightly, as if feeling the sting of being pierced.

“Ugh…”

Time seemed to drag on endlessly. Each second was counted in relation to the speed at which the needle pierced through. Everyone present stared motionlessly at this sacred ritual.

"Wow..."

The thin silver needle finally pierced through. Like a silver ladybug extending its tentacles for the first time, fresh blood flowed out. The man carefully withdrew the needle and repeated the action on the other nipple. Then he put a small silver ring on her nipple. The silvery light was set against a faint glow of blood. The feeling was indescribably lewd.

"Ah..."

Alice also came over. She hugged Alice's nearly exhausted body and said in an extremely gentle tone,

"Mary, you've been in a lot of pain, haven't you?"

"Yes..."

"As long as you get along well with everyone, from today onwards, you can be free from this pain."

"..."

"Of course, since our master is shared by everyone, we inevitably have times when we feel lonely..."

Alice said as she took off her clothes.

"At those times, we should comfort each other."

Alice took her hand and placed it on her chest.

"This will be so warm!"

"Mmm..."

"Let's live like this forever, sweet and happy!"

"Alice..."

The two embraced each other excitedly. They felt each other's warmth and breath.

"Mary..."

Everyone looked at the two with satisfaction. With joyful smiles on their faces, they quietly left. Even after they returned to their rooms, they could still feel that warm atmosphere. That night, everyone had a sweet dream.

But at midnight, Alice suddenly woke up. She remembered everything that had happened that night, feeling as if it were both near and far. Yet, the feeling of coming here in the wind and rain that night became so clear. She remembered K... as if she knew he was beside her, yet he was as elusive as a shadow.

"Alice..."

A familiar call came from outside the door. Was it K, or her master? Even Alice herself couldn't tell. She ran out. A handsome figure leaned against the corner of the wall.

"You look very happy!" the man said, removing his mask.

(That's K...) His charming smile hadn't changed at all. Alice hugged him tightly.

"I knew it was you..." Alice cried with joy.

"I'm so sorry you suffered!"

"I..." Large tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Alice, thank you for choosing me after all."

"I love you!"

These words had a different meaning for Alice now. They seemed to accumulate twice the love for her master and K, making them all the more real. Perhaps all choices are like this. Despite the pain involved, one is ultimately willing to bear it because it is their own choice.

The result might be like Enya's, ending in hurt and separation. Of course, it could also be like Alice's case, where she received double the joy because of her final persistence. But all these philosophical deductions were unimportant to the two who were immersed in love. They only wanted to love each other deeply now. Forever and ever...

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