[What to do if you get a Super Sex Slave System? Of course, you'll travel through time with various beautiful female celebrity sex slaves, causing chaos and destruction!] 06

Author: Ziling Hongshan
Published: 2018/01/21
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Word count: 41431
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I really don't know what's wrong with some people, reading articles without reading the title?
The one you are seeing now is the normal version, called "Super Sex Slave System". The one 　　with
heavy-handed, erotic, and erotic content is a different article, called "Super Flesh Livestock System" 　　. 　　You
didn't read the title carefully, got it mixed up, and then you jump out and start babbling 　　. 　　Are you blind or just blind? ********** ... 　　I opened my eyes and saw Liu Tao straddling me, her pretty face flushed, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, rapidly 　　raising her pink buttocks, her wet, luscious vulva stroking my erect penis. 　　Seeing me open my eyes, a shy blush appeared on Liu Tao's face, biting her rosy lips, but she didn't avoid my burning 　　gaze. Instead, she lowered her head, gazing at me tenderly, while continuing her rhythmic stroking. 　　I hadn't expected Liu Tao to become so proactive and passionate after letting go. Was it her nature, or 　　were all young women like this? I felt a strange warmth and joy in my heart. I reached out and grasped the beautiful young woman's 　　soft waist, thrusting my penis in and out of her mature and alluring vulva, while softly saying, "Sister Tao, you're so 　　beautiful." 　　Liu Tao's eyes sparkled, she hummed softly through her nose, her pearly white teeth biting her rosy lips even tighter. Her 　　lip-biting gesture completely disarmed me, revealing the shy charm of a young woman, yet also carrying 　　the pure and affectionate innocence of a young girl. Even normally, seeing this expression on her face evoked an urge to hold her in my arms, 　　to tenderly caress and kiss her. 　　And now, this beautiful young woman was riding on top of me, passionately making love with me. Her long, black hair was simply 　　tied back with a ribbon, cascading down her white neck and over her slender shoulders, swaying gently against her chest. Her alluring 　　eyes were half-open, exuding a captivating languor, her high, straight nose glistening with sweat, and her tightly clenched cherry lips 　　uttered intermittent, melodious moans. Her soft, tender breasts were covered in a layer of glistening, fragrant sweat, 　　swaying up and down with the rhythm of her movements on my penis. Her two ripe nipples, an alluring reddish-brown, 　　stood proudly high, proclaiming the pleasure this beautiful young woman was experiencing. 　　I reached out and grasped one of her beautiful breasts, kneading it with irresistible caress. It was the perfect size to hold in my hand, soft and smooth yet 　　incredibly elastic, as if it might slip through my fingers at any moment. My other hand 　　slowly moved upwards along her smooth, rounded arm, brushing over her fragrant shoulder, her delicate neck, her chin, finally landing on her lips, gently caressing her beautiful 　　cherry lips with my fingertips. 　　Liu Tao, aroused by my caresses, became even more passionate and intense, her eyes more intense, her breath quickening 　　. After a few strokes of her cherry lips, she suddenly opened her small mouth and took my fingertip into her mouth, gently sucking on it. Her 　　warm mouth enveloped my finger, her tender tongue swirling and sliding around it, bringing waves 　　of tingling pleasure. Her passionate gaze made it even harder for me to resist. I suddenly rolled over, pinning her mature and beautiful 　　body beneath me, and said softly, "Sister Tao, are you tired? Let me take over." 　　Liu Tao didn't answer, but instead wrapped her arms around my neck and passionately kissed my lips. So, 　　while savoring her sweet little mouth, I thrust my penis vigorously, making 　　love with this passionate and beautiful young woman. 　　Because of the system's passive skill, Liu Tao quickly began to moan, "Chengcheng... good little brother... sister 　　feels so good... I'm about to climax again..." 　　I kissed her pretty face like raindrops, and said softly, "Sister Tao, climax as much as you want. 　　I'm happy to make Sister Tao feel good." 　　"Mmm... mmm... good little brother..." The lust in Liu Tao's eyes seemed to overflow at any moment. 　　She looked at me adoringly, moaning softly, "Sister loves making love with little brother... good little brother, why can you make sister feel so 　　good?" 　　I smiled and said, "Because I love sister. Sister Tao. Good sister, I love you." 　　Liu Tao was both happy and sad, and sighed softly, "Mmm... I've lived for almost forty years... this is the first 　　time I've felt so sweet... it's a pity... the age gap between us is too big..." 　　"It's okay, good sister, we can make love forever." I kissed her cheek and said softly. 　　"Okay...okay..." Liu Tao suddenly began to thrust violently, "Good brother, give it to me... 　　I want it...it feels so good...make sister climax quickly..." 　　I chuckled, "Okay, Sister Tao, just focus on enjoying the pleasure." After saying that, I increased the speed and 　　thrust into this mature and beautiful young woman even more intensely. 　　"Mmm...so good...mmm...mmm...good brother...mmm..." Liu Tao moaned to her heart's content, and 　　soon I brought her to a sweet climax. 　　After climaxing, the beautiful young woman was even more breathtakingly beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes filled with an intense, irresistible spring. 　　I stopped moving, gently kissing her cherry lips while stroking her slightly sweaty temples, and gazing tenderly into her eyes 　　. After a long while, Liu Tao smiled gently and said, "Good little brother, you haven't ejaculated yet." 　　I kissed Liu Tao's forehead and whispered, "No. How can I 　　finish before letting Sister Tao feel good a few more times?" 　　Liu Tao kissed my cheek softly, breathing apologetically, "Hmm... Sister also wants to feel 　　good a few more times, wants to keep making love with good little brother until orgasm, but sister hasn't made love like this for a long time. Although 　　I couldn't help but insert my penis into myself when I saw your penis standing up high, I feel that sister 　　's vagina is a little swollen now." 　　"Ah? No way?" I was surprised and quickly pulled my penis out of Liu Tao's beautiful vagina: "Sister Tao, let me 　　see." 　　Liu Tao opened her legs enthusiastically and generously, reaching between her vaginal openings overflowing with love juice, and parted her labia:

"My sister feels a bit of a burning pain. I don't know if it's swollen or broken."
I carefully observed Liu Tao's vulva. Sure enough, her labia were still engorged and erect,
the tender flesh inside them smooth and shiny, so red it looked like it was about to bleed. The tender flesh around the slightly parted opening where my penis had just penetrated
was also a bit red and swollen. It seems Liu Tao really rarely has sex and rarely
experiences true sexual pleasure, so this time she's actually a little injured.
"I'm sorry, Sister Tao," I apologized tenderly. "Then let's not do it anymore.
There's plenty of time in the future, Sister Tao. We'll have plenty of time to make love."
"Then what about you?" Liu Tao sat up, looking at my still erect penis, and asked, "I'm sorry,
dear brother. I'm not very good at oral sex... How about I give you oral sex for a while first, and if you can't ejaculate, we
'll still do it."
"It's okay, Sister Tao." I rolled over and lay down next to her, taking one of her delicate hands in my hand. "Sister Tao, you
can't do it anymore. If you really can't, just use your hand to help me ejaculate."
Hearing this, Liu Tao knelt between my legs and said softly, "Dear brother, I will definitely try my best to help you ejaculate."
After saying that, she opened her small mouth and took my penis in.
Seeing Liu Tao, the goddess in the hearts of countless people, willingly kneeling between my legs to give me oral sex, with a serious expression on her face,
and occasionally turning her beautiful eyes to look at my reaction, I felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction. It's just
a pity that Liu Tao's oral sex skills, just as she herself said, were really too clumsy. She just mechanically sucked,
licking with her tongue without any control over the force or rhythm, and even occasionally scraped my
penis with her teeth. If there were a system rating, I don't think she deserved one.
Normally, it would be a pipe dream for me to ejaculate at this rate. But now I can control my ejaculation at any time, even
if I don't feel pleasure. I was considering whether to use my ejaculation control skill to ejaculate directly into Liu Tao's mouth
to boost her confidence, or just stop there and have her masturbate me to make her feel guilty, when
suddenly the door was pushed open, accompanied by a startled female voice: "Sister Tao, you—oh my, Chengcheng?
What are you doing here? What are you doing?"
The person who entered was, of course, my mother, Fan Bingbing. She feigned surprise as she looked at Liu Tao and me, naked and entangled on the bed.
Liu Tao's next reaction surprised me and deeply moved me: she, who was diligently performing oral sex on me
, immediately spat out my penis, pulled the sheet over my body, and then knelt on the bed facing the door,
head bowed, her voice filled with shame but not panic: "I'm sorry, I had sex with Chengcheng. Don't blame him, he
's still a child, I seduced him."
Fan Bingbing quickly glanced at me, feigning anger: "Sister Tao, don't make excuses for this guy. You
drank yesterday, you certainly weren't very sober, this guy took advantage of your vulnerability, right?"
Liu Tao firmly replied: "No, it has nothing to do with drinking. It wasn't a case of drunkenness leading to promiscuity, I was sober.
When Chengcheng helped me into the room, I suddenly felt a strong urge, so I seduced Chengcheng and had sex with me."
What a good woman. That bastard Wang Ke wasted such a precious woman; from now on, I will cherish this lovely, kind
, and pitiful young woman. I made up my mind and laughed, "Alright, alright, Bingnu doesn't need to help anymore.
Tao-jie and I made love naturally when our emotions were running high."
"Ah?" Liu Tao opened her mouth in surprise, while Fan Bingbing, upon hearing this, knelt gracefully at the door with a charming smile and
said coquettishly, "Yes, Master."
Liu Tao was even more surprised, and what happened next completely overturned her worldview. I laughed, "Alright, Bingnu,
Tao-jie's cunt is already swollen from my fucking. Since you're here, come and make love with me. Today is the third day, you should be
able to make love now."
Upon hearing this, Fan Bingbing happily smiled and said, "Yes, Master, Bingnu's nipples and clitoris don't hurt anymore,
Master can play with them now." After saying that, she stood up, untied the straps of her thin gauze nightgown, letting it slide to the ground,
proudly displaying her sexy body wearing only transparent black stockings and 15-centimeter gray diamond-encrusted peep-toe high heels
. The silver rings on her chest and the chains between them, as well as the teardrop-shaped crystal pendant between her legs, were all sparkling
.
Then, swaying her hips, she gracefully walked to my side, bowing slightly and saying in a coquettish voice, "Thank you, Master, for using Ice Slave's
body to satisfy your sexual desires."
"This... what's going on?" Liu Tao stared at Fan Bingbing, dumbfounded, as if his soul had left his body
.
Fan Bingbing smiled calmly and charmingly, "Sister Tao, actually I am Chengcheng's sex slave
. My body is only for Chengcheng to satisfy his desires. My mouth, breasts, vagina, and anus are all Chengcheng's private property. Whenever Chengcheng wants to
use them, he can use them to satisfy his sexual desires."
"How... how could this be... aren't you siblings..." Liu Tao stammered, as if he couldn't breathe,
"Isn't this incest between siblings...?"
Fan Bingbing giggled, "Sister Tao, we're not incestuous. Actually, I'm Chengcheng's mother, and Chengcheng
is my biological son. We're incestuous with our mother and son."
"So the rumors are true..." Liu Tao murmured, "But... even if you... even if you're having incestuous sex
... how could this be..."
"Sister Tao," Fan Bingbing knew what I wanted to ask, and looked at me with a face full of happiness, saying, "Because being Chengcheng
's sex slave is really blissful. Just thinking that I'm just Chengcheng's personal property, his tool for gratification, that Chengcheng
can use me to satisfy his sexual desire, makes me... I... can't take it... Every time... when Chengcheng uses me to gratify himself
... I have orgasms so intensely I feel like I'm dying... Many times I've felt so good I don't even know if I'm alive or dead... Being Chengcheng
's sex slave... is the happiest thing in my life..."
Liu Tao opened her eyes wide... Taking a breath, she asked with a somewhat blank look, "Those things you're wearing..."
Fan Bingbing proudly grasped her breasts, showing Liu Tao her nipple rings, then crossed one of her black-stockinged legs,
parting her labia to reveal her clitoral ring, explaining with satisfaction, "Chengcheng put these on for me himself. Because
Chengcheng thought my nipples and clitoris would look better with jewelry."
Liu Tao slumped back onto the bed, while Fan Bingbing pulled back the sheet covering me and, without hesitation, bent down
between my legs to give me oral sex.
I reached down to her chest and began to play with her nipple rings, gently twisting and pulling them. The thin chains made a soft
sound, and Fan Bingbing moaned, momentarily stopping her oral sex on me. I was still a little worried
, and asked with a smile, "Is Bingbing really not in pain anymore?"
Fan Bingbing released my penis and said with a seductive smile, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Master. It feels sore and swollen, but very comfortable."
I looked at her nipples, which were indeed engorged and erect, as tempting as two rubies. So I smiled and
said, "You've worked hard these past few days. No need to blow-dry anymore, Master will make you feel good. Which hole wants to feel good?"
Fan Bingbing gave me a seductive look and said in a coquettish voice, "Please use Bingbing's asshole, Master."
I sat up and patted my legs, "Come sit on it yourself."
So Fan Bingbing climbed onto the bed, turned her back to me, rubbed her tender anus against my penis a few times, and
then slowly sat down. After her warm, tight rectum had completely swallowed my penis, she lifted her beautiful buttocks and
began to move.
I reached one hand around her chest, continuing to play with her two nipples adorned with nipple rings, while the other hand slipped
between her pink legs, fiddling with the pendant on her clitoris. Fan Bingbing, experiencing this for the first time, quickly began to moan:
"So comfortable, Master… Bingnu's nipples and clitoris… this is the first time I've felt this good… I wish I had
worn rings before… for Master to play with… so comfortable… cool and hard… sore and swollen… like there's electricity
… oh… Bingnu can't take it anymore…"
While I was violating Fan Bingbing's tender anus, I played with her nipples and clitoris, all the while stealing glances at
Liu Tao beside me. The beautiful young woman looked dazed, her gaze unfocused as she stared at Fan Bingbing's beautiful vulva, one of her jade-like hands involuntarily
caressing her own vulva, rubbing it.
But Liu Tao's beautiful vagina was already swollen from my penetration, so she also felt pain when she masturbated. So, this beautiful
young woman's face was a mixture of pain and pleasure, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, and she bit her cherry lips again, revealing
an expression that stirred my heart and made me unable to resist.
Seeing Liu Tao's expression, I became inexplicably excited, and lifted Fan Bingbing's two silk-stockinged legs with both hands,
forcefully thrusting into her exquisite tender anus. Fan Bingbing was immediately unable to resist my fierce thrusting, her upper body limply
leaning against my chest, her neck arched back and moaning incessantly: "Ahhh—ahhh…Master…Ice Slave…I'm going to
be penetrated…ahhh…"
But the only answer to her was the slapping sound of my thighs hitting her pink buttocks. The sound continued in one continuous sound, and finally
, Fan Bingbing's sexy body suddenly tensed in my arms, and she cried out in a plaintive voice, "Ah—"
and her beautiful hole quietly opened, gushing out a large amount of crystal love fluid.
I held Fan Bingbing's limp body, letting her rest against me for a moment, then laughed, "Bingnu,
Tao-jie's cunt is swollen from my fucking, why don't you lick it for her?"
Liu Tao was still immersed in her fantasy and hadn't reacted yet, but Fan Bingbing had already climbed off me,
between Liu Tao's jade-like legs, and without hesitation, stuck out her little tongue and licked Liu Tao's beautiful vulva. Liu Tao
let out a soft moan, her whole body trembling as she pressed down on Fan Bingbing's head, trembling as she said, "No, no... it's dirty there—um..." Then her
whole body went limp, weakly spreading her snow-white legs, letting Fan Bingbing lick her vulva with loud smacking sounds.
I knelt behind Fan Bingbing, guiding my penis towards her wet, lubricated vagina after her recent orgasm, and laughed,
"You slutty mom, I'm going to put the big cock you gave me into your little cunt now."
Fan Bingbing, while licking Liu Tao's cunt, moaned intermittently, "Yes... Mom gave Chengcheng
... a... big cock... chuckle... just to... insert into Mom's cunt... chuckle...
Chengcheng... put Mom's little cunt... the cock you gave me... chuckle chuckle... back into Mom's little cunt
..."
Fan Bingbing and I were used to this kind of conversation, but Liu Tao was hearing such lewd words for the first time.
She gasped and twisted her body restlessly. I chuckled inwardly, and with a forceful thrust, my penis
slid all the way into Fan Bingbing's vagina.
"Ah..." Fan Bingbing cried out, thrusting her hips to move my penis, while simultaneously
licking Liu Tao's cunt even more vigorously. I held her firm, smooth buttocks and thrust in and out with abandon, causing this beautiful young woman's love juices
to splatter everywhere, dripping onto the bed. One hand continued to reach up to her chest, playing with her breasts adorned with nipple rings.
At the same time, because of the vigorous back-and-forth movements during my thrusts, the crystal pendant on her clitoris would occasionally swing
, bumping against my scrotum, adding a touch of sensuality to the pleasure.
Fan Bingbing was already prone to orgasm when I raped her, and now, with the new passive skill activated
, it was even more so. I had only thrust a hundred times or so when she cried out and climaxed again. So I withdrew
my penis from her beautiful vagina and once again inserted it into her tender anus, raping her once more. Soon after, she and Liu Tao cried out together
, "Ah... I'm going to climax again..." "Bingbing... you're so good at licking... sister... I'm going to cum—
"
The two beautiful women convulsed together. First, Liu Tao suddenly arched her body high, her beautiful vagina wide open,
spurting out milky white vaginal fluid. After licking it a few times, Fan Bingbing suddenly took Liu Tao's clitoris into her mouth, making a few moaning
sounds, and then collapsed onto the bed. Her tender rectum writhed violently, tightly gripping my penis and
sucking it in waves. So I could no longer hold back and ejaculated hot semen into her anus.
The guest room became quiet, with only the sound of our three breathing. I slowly
pulled my penis out of Fan Bingbing's anus, and a stream of white semen slowly gushed out.
Fan Bingbing collapsed weakly, her beautiful eyes glazed over, her fair body occasionally convulsing
. Liu Tao also gazed at Fan Bingbing with hazy eyes, breathing softly.
After a long while, I laughed and said, "Alright, it's so early in the morning, why aren't you up?" Then I jumped
off the bed.
Liu Tao came to her senses, glanced at me with her passionate and beautiful eyes, a hint of resentment in them, and then started to get
dressed. Fan Bingbing, on the other hand, slumped to her feet, spreading her black-stockinged legs, proudly displaying her
beautiful vulva. The small ring and pendant on her clitoris were covered in love juice, making them appear even more translucent, while her tender anus was completely
closed, smeared with white semen. Truly a top-quality anus, incredibly elastic and resilient.
"Sister Tao, are you staying here today, or...?" I asked Liu Tao as I finished dressing.
Liu Tao had also dressed and regained her elegant demeanor. However, her pretty face was still flushed
, and her eyes and brows were full of the alluring passion of a young woman who had just experienced the sweetness of love. Hearing my question, she smiled shyly and said
, "I have to go to Shanghai tonight and catch my flight in a bit. I'm sorry."
Fan Bingbing quickly said, "Master, Bingnu is so tired from being with you that she can't walk anymore. Master, please see Sister Tao off."
Of course, I wouldn't refuse. I took Liu Tao's soft hand and smiled, "Sister Tao, since you're so
busy, I won't keep you. I'll take you to the airport."
Liu Tao quickly shook her head, "No need. My assistant is already on her way. They'll pick me up and we'll go together."
I knew what she meant. After all, she was still a married woman, and it was better to avoid suspicion. So I didn't insist and
smiled, "Then it's not a problem for me to see you out, is it?"
Liu Tao's eyes sparkled, and she bit her lip and hummed in agreement again. Her behavior always made me lose control, so
I reached out and hugged her, kissing this beautiful young woman's fragrant lips passionately without saying a word. Then, Liu Tao looked
at me tenderly and said to Fan Bingbing, "May I use your dressing room for a moment?"
Fan Bingbing, who was wiping the semen from her anus with a tissue, smiled and said, "No problem, please feel free
to use it, Sister Tao."
So I left the room with Liu Tao. Half an hour later, Liu Tao, having finished washing and putting on makeup,
stood with me at the front door, while her assistant's car was already parked outside.
"Chengcheng, I'm leaving. Please say goodbye to your mother for me." They say the closest distance to a woman's heart
is through her vagina. After experiencing unprecedented pleasure and satisfaction with me, even if Liu Tao didn't fall in love with me,
she was at least reluctant to leave, her feelings lingering.
I genuinely liked this beautiful young woman from the bottom of my heart. I hugged her fragrant shoulders and said softly, "Sister Tao,
if you ever have any worries or are unhappy, come to me anytime. I'll make you happy."
Liu Tao warmly embraced my neck, gave me a passionate kiss, and then said softly, "I just hope you don't
mind that I'm older."
"No, I won't." I hugged the beautiful young woman's soft body tightly and smiled, "As long as you want it,
I'll make love with you forever."
"Okay." Liu Tao gave me a final, tender look, "Thank you, Chengcheng, I'm really
happy."
Just then, her assistant rang the doorbell, so I reluctantly released the beautiful young woman and opened the door. After seeing
Liu
Tao off, I returned to the room and saw Fan Bingbing about to get dressed. I quickly called out to her,
"Bingnu, wait a minute."
Fan Bingbing quickly dropped the clothes in her hands and giggled, "Does Master still want to use Bingnu's body?"
I sat down beside her and smiled, "Good Mommy, do you want to become more beautiful?"
Fan Bingbing looked at me curiously, her charming and lively eyes full of confusion, "Yes, Chengcheng. If Mommy
becomes more beautiful, Chengcheng will feel more comfortable when we make love, right? So Mommy has always paid attention to makeup and
skincare... Does Chengcheng want Mommy to get plastic surgery? If Chengcheng likes it, Mommy will go to a plastic surgery hospital..."
I quickly waved my hand, "No, no, no, it's not that troublesome. Close your eyes."
Fan Bingbing obediently closed her beautiful eyes. I smiled and kissed her cherry lips, whispering, "Good Mommy,
you're not allowed to open your eyes unless I tell you to."
"Okay, I know," Fan Bingbing replied with a smile. I knew she would never disobey me, so I
closed my eyes, opened the system, selected the function "enhance a specific aspect of the designated sex slave's physical attributes by one level," then selected Fan Bingbing from the sex slave list, and finally 　　began selecting
from Fan Bingbing's system rating that appeared . 　　What I could see now were the items that could be enhanced; those that couldn't be enhanced weren't displayed. The specific options 　　were as follows: 　　 Fan Bingbing: 　　 Facial features: a 　　 Face shape: s 　　 Temperament: s 　　 Curves: a 　　 Breasts: a 　　 Waist: a 　　 Hips: a 　　 Legs: a- 　　 Vagina: a- Anus : 　　 s Throat: a 　　 Nipple 　　 opening: a 　　 Uterus: s 　　 Other: a 　　 I selected the facial features without hesitation and then clicked "OK." 　　 After a "ding," the system prompted: Enhancement successful! Energy 426 - 10 = 416 Sex slave Fan Bingbing 　　, Facial features: a--a! 　　I opened my eyes and looked at Fan Bingbing. It felt very strange; when I first opened my eyes, I immediately felt that Fan 　　Bingbing's facial features had become much prettier, but upon closer inspection, I couldn't see any change at all. After observing carefully for a while, I 　　finally discovered the reason: Fan Bingbing's facial features—the shape, size, position, and outline—hadn't changed at all; what had changed 　　were the inner details. For example, her eyebrows were still the same shape and arch as before, but the distribution 　　, arrangement, color, and thickness of the eyebrows had become more refined. Her lips were the same; the shape 　　and size were the same, but the lip lines were more beautiful and clear, the lips were fuller and more moist, the color was more pink 　　and soft, and even the lines on her lips were more alluring. 　　So I closed my eyes again and, without hesitation, upgraded Fan Bingbing's appearance rating to S level 　　. It consumed fifty energy points at once, but I felt it was worth it. After all, she was my mother, my first 　　woman, and my first sex slave. 　　After enhancing her appearance, I opened my eyes. Although Fan Bingbing was already beautiful, I had seen her for many years 　　, and this was the first time I felt truly amazed, involuntarily holding my breath. 　　Fan Bingbing was still the same Fan Bingbing; no one would doubt that at first glance. But one thing is 　　undeniable: she has changed a lot. Firstly, her face shape is the same as before, but her cheekbones and chin, among other areas...

The curves that used to be somewhat stiff have now become incredibly beautiful and soft, absolutely flawless. Her two
delicate eyebrows are even more verdant than before, each hair arranged and distributed as if by divine craftsmanship.
The same goes for her eyelashes; they are long, thin, and slightly curved, trembling like flower stamens when her eyes are closed. The curve of her nose is
also perfectly natural, its texture now as white and lustrous as jade, the delicate tip as if sculpted over millennia. Her beautiful
cherry lips are slightly parted, soft and moist, their alluring rosy color like ripe fruit, brimming with sweet juice.
The allure is unlike anything I've ever experienced; I am utterly unable to resist, and I can't help but kiss her.
Fan Bingbing let out a soft moan, sticking out her little tongue for me to taste. After a few moments of passionate kissing, I released her and smiled,
"Good Mom, open your eyes and look."
"Hmm?" Fan Bingbing opened her eyes, slightly panting, which left me even more speechless. Those once
alluring and captivating eyes had suddenly become clear and bright, black and white distinct, like a bottomless pool of blue water,
yet without any chill, instead rippling with waves of spring-like passion. With each glance, not only was her former
charm even more alluring, but she also gained a purity and elegance, even an ethereal quality, that she hadn't possessed before.
Now, Fan Bingbing was not only breathtakingly beautiful, but her aura was also even more captivating. Noble and elegant yet
alluring and charming, with a hint of wantonness beneath her innocent exterior, she smiled sweetly at my stunned expression, her
smile as radiant as a mountain of blooming flowers. Her eyes sparkled, and she asked with a coquettish laugh, "Chengcheng, what's wrong with Mommy
?"
I replied breathlessly, "Go look in the mirror yourself."
Hearing this, Fan Bingbing got up in confusion and walked to the dressing mirror in the guest room. As soon as she stood there, she exclaimed,
"What's going on?"
I walked behind her, looking at the stunningly beautiful woman in the mirror, and smiled contentedly, "Good Mommy, you're so beautiful."
Fan Bingbing opened her mouth slightly, her captivating eyes filled with disbelief: "What happened?
How did Mommy suddenly become so much more beautiful? No matter how much makeup I use, I can't achieve this effect."
I laughed heartily, not answering, but instead asking, "Do you like it?"
Fan Bingbing's eyes sparkled, even more charming and lively than before. Just that slight movement of her beautiful eyes was enough to make one's
heart race involuntarily. Then, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she said sweetly, "Thank you, Master. Although I don't know how you
did it, I'm so happy."
"Hmm. Very good. You won't need to wear makeup anymore, you'll always be this beautiful," I said seriously.
"Really?" Fan Bingbing was even more incredulous, then knelt down gracefully before me with a joyful expression, "Thank
you, Master. However, I think adding a little light makeup would make you even more stunning."
Of course, I wouldn't refuse, and I nodded, "Okay, you can decide for yourself. Alright, aren't you
going out today?"
Fan Bingbing then gracefully stood up and said with a sweet smile, "Yes, Master. I met with a famous director today to discuss
a new TV series." Saying this, she pouted her beautiful little lips and said coquettishly, "But this time, I might
not be able to persuade him to direct our film."
I couldn't help but kiss her hard again before asking, "Why?"
"I heard that Yang Mi's studio is also looking for him for a period drama," Fan Bingbing said somewhat unhappily.
"I might not be able to compete with them this time."
I chuckled mischievously, reaching out to fiddle with her nipple rings, and asked, "What, there's a man you can't handle?
Is there anything you can't solve with one round of sex? If so, then two rounds will do. It's not like I forbid you
from having sex with other men."
Fan Bingbing thrust her chest forward, letting me play with her nipples, and gasped, "Hmm... but Master... Yang Mi also
had sex with that director... and she brought along several from her studio, Dilraba, Li Xirui, Huang Mengying, and the others
... I'm all alone... Master... hmm... hmm... Bingnu's nipples are so
sore..."
"I see..." I continued playing with Fan Bingbing's nipples and nipple rings, which were hard and
erect again, while pondering. To be honest, I actually really like Yang Mi. Before I got the system, I had fantasized about her
many times. If I had to say which woman in the world I most wanted to have sex with, it would definitely be Yang Mi.
And it's not just me who has this thought. Yang Mi has a very strange quality that I can't describe.
In today's online world, if you were to vote for the most beautiful female celebrity on various websites and forums, you'd never hear of her being chosen.
She's also definitely out of the running for "most sexy" or "most elegant." Many people like to mock her for having "
stinky feet," but one thing doesn't lie: on many forums and websites,
when it comes to the female celebrity you most want to have sex with, Yang Mi's popularity is always surprisingly high.
I really don't understand why. But without a doubt, I also most want to have sex with Yang Mi. Since
she's competing with my mother, Fan Bingbing, and might even affect the TV series I got Fan Bingbing to film, I might as well take
this opportunity to make Yang Mi my own sex slave. That way, I can kill two birds with one stone: have
sex with Yang Mi and eliminate her interference.
Thinking of this, I smiled at Fan Bingbing and said, "It's alright, just go find that director. Also, see if you
can find an opportunity to meet Yang Mi, and then I'll make her give up."
Fan Bingbing gave me a charming glance; her eyes were so alluring now that I couldn't help but slap her
plump, beautiful buttocks. "From now on, unless Master says he wants to use your body, you're not allowed to seduce
Master with your eyes anymore, understand?"
"Yes, Master." Fan Bingbing pouted. "Does Master want to take Yang Mi as a sex slave too?"
I laughed. "You're so smart. We'll see. If you have a chance to meet Yang Mi, just call me to come along
."
"Okay, then Bingnu will go out first." Fan Bingbing dared not seduce me with her eyes again, obediently bowed,
then put on her pajamas and left the guest room.
Half an hour later, Fan Bingbing finished dressing up. After applying some light makeup, she was even more stunning. I don't think
any woman in history could compare to Fan Bingbing's current beauty. Fan Bingbing was quite proud, truly captivating
and alluring. After she got into her assistant's car parked outside the villa and left, I had some free time.
Having nothing else to do, I decided to call Zhao Liying over.
Although it would be easier to directly consume ten energy points to make her my sex slave, I still wanted to properly train
her, destroy her mentality, and humiliate her. There was no time to lose
; after all, she was a female celebrity. If I didn't subdue her soon, she might
cause some trouble. So I picked up my phone and dialed the number I'd left with when I raped her yesterday.
When the call connected, Zhao Liying's voice trembled with obvious fear: "Mr. Fan...
what is it..."
I replied simply and bluntly: "What else could it be? I just want to rape you. Hurry up and send your cunt over here
."
Zhao Liying didn't dare to make a sound, and could only reply in humiliation: "Oh? Is it Ms. Fan Bingbing who wants to discuss a new film
collaboration? Sorry, I'm in Wuhan right now..."
It seemed she had someone else with her. Since that's the case, I insulted her even more mercilessly: "Wuhan? I
don't care where you are. I want to put my cock in your cunt right now, fuck you, and ejaculate inside you. What, is there a problem
?"
Zhao Liying could only force a smile: "I understand. Since Miss Fan is so sincere, I
don't have anything important to do here, so I'll go over right away."
"If I can't put my cock in your cunt before dark today, you'll have to bear the consequences." After saying that,
I hung up the phone.
Actually, insulting Zhao Liying gave me a lot of pleasure, especially since she was originally known for her pure and cute style.
The psychological pleasure was even stronger when I insulted her.
Now I just had to wait for her to come all the way to me.
I stretched contentedly, leisurely washed up and changed, and then went to the living room. Fan Yufang had already prepared
breakfast. Now she was no longer so timidly hiding from me, but a little bolder than before,
looking at me affectionately from the side, her eyes filled with expectation and longing. However, I had already made up my mind that next time
we made love, she would have to ask for it herself, so I didn't tease her but treated her gently and respectfully. But this beautiful
woman was still too shy to ask me for sex, so she just stayed by my side with a slightly resentful air.
After breakfast, a props staff member from Fan Bingbing's studio
came to my villa as instructed. I showed him the silver I brought back from the classical world from selling Li Qin and
asked him to make a batch of identical genuine silver ingots. Only after receiving his guarantee that he could replicate 10,000 taels of silver from the classical world within a week
did I feel relieved. 10,000 taels of silver, converted to modern weight, is less than 300 kilograms, costing a little
over a million yuan, which is nothing to a big star like my mother, Fan Bingbing. With this
amount of capital, it should be enough. As for where they would get the raw materials, I couldn't be bothered to worry about it.
My next focus should be on rescuing Chen Zihan and Li Qin. Then there's the matter of opening a brothel. That's
why I only enhanced Fan Bingbing's appearance to test the system's new functions, without
enhancing her figure or sexual organs, just to conserve energy.
But I have absolutely no experience running a brothel. These past few days I've been thinking that I should at least have
experience with brothels and prostitutes myself, so I decided to find a brothel to check out.
Of course, there aren't brothels in modern times; they're called leisure centers, massage parlors,
and the like. I know a couple of these high-end places, since our school is a private elite school, and many students
come from wealthy families. They're seventeen or eighteen now, with strong sex drives, and a small portion of them like to go to
brothels. I often hear them talking about which places are good, which technicians are pretty, which services are good, and so I've
memorized a few names.
No sooner said than done. How can I run a brothel if I've never even been to one myself, right? So I dressed up, quietly
left the villa, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for a spa.
Half an hour later, I entered the spa. It was still morning, so it was quiet
and no one was coming or going. The young receptionist, who was dozing at the entrance, still greeted me warmly and then
called over a female manager in an office lady uniform.
The manager immediately recognized me as wealthy and greeted me with a fawning smile, taking my arm and
asking intimately, "Handsome, alone?" Before she finished speaking, a heavy, cloying scent of perfume enveloped me
.
"Yes. Alone," I replied, turning my head to look at her. This woman looked to be nearing
thirty, her face bearing the lewdness of someone accustomed to the ways of the world. She wore light makeup, and her features were actually quite beautiful, though
slightly aged. The powder on her face couldn't hide the faint crow's feet around her eyes. In terms of looks alone, she was actually
better than Li Lisa and the others, definitely considered average among my sex slaves.
Her figure was also quite good. Although she was wearing a black suit skirt, the material was very thin and
deliberately tailored to be tight-fitting, clinging tightly to her voluptuous body and emphasizing her sexy curves. Underneath
the suit, she wore a white tight-fitting short-sleeved top; although it didn't have a wide neckline or any other design,
the outline of her full breasts was very prominently displayed. And now, with her arm around my shoulder, her soft mounds
were rubbing directly against my arm, which felt quite comfortable. The tight-fitting skirt hugged her full buttocks, and beneath the hem
were black sheer stockings and the 15cm stiletto platform
sandals with buckles—a common sight in such erotic venues, full of sexual innuendo. Her legs were rather long and slender, at least on par with Fan Bingbing and Li Qin.
This woman was truly formidable; she knew my purpose the moment she saw me. With a seductive smile, she said, "Handsome, coming here so
early in the morning, you probably don't just want a bath or sauna, do you? What kind of service would you like, handsome?"
It was my first time in a place like this, and I didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a moment, I decided there was no need to be coy
, so I simply replied, "Prostitute."
The female manager, though experienced, had probably rarely encountered such a direct and blunt customer, and instinctively
tried to conceal her true intentions: "Handsome, this isn't a brothel."
I asked doubtfully, "No? Several of my classmates often come here for prostitution."
"Your classmates?" The female manager thought for a moment and asked, "Would you mind telling me what they call..."
"Huh?"
I said, thinking for a moment. "One of them is surnamed Chen, about my height, round face, a bit chubby,
he comes here once or twice a week. And another one is surnamed Ma, about half a head shorter than me, a bit thin, he loves
playing with married women..."
At this point, the female manager finally laughed. "Right, right, now that you mention it, I know
. Those handsome guys are regulars too, so they were the ones who introduced us."
I laughed. "Yes. They've asked me to come with them several times, but I was too embarrassed to come. Today's the weekend, and
I wanted to see how they actually do it, so I came to see for myself."
The female manager, now knowing I was from a wealthy family, giggled. "Really, handsome, we don't have
prostitutes here, only masseuses. You're not here for prostitution, you're here for massages."
I scoffed at this self-deception and laughed. "Say whatever you want. This is my first time in
a place like this, show me how it works."
The female manager seemed a little hesitant: "Handsome, if you want to see for yourself, how about coming at night?
In the morning, we only have a few technicians on duty, and their quality is generally average. At night, we have more technicians, and the prettiest ones
work at night. Plus, we have many activities at night, like fashion shows and beauty pageants, guaranteed to broaden your
horizons."
I thought for a moment and smiled: "No problem, since I'm here, show me how it
works first, and I'll come back at night to experience all the different things next time."
The female manager had no choice but to reply: "Alright, handsome, please follow me."
As we spoke, we went up to the third floor and silently passed through a dark corridor covered with thick carpets. The female
manager led me to a room and then pushed the door open.
Upon entering, I immediately saw a large bed, with pink wall lamps casting an ambiguous glow. The female manager said,
"Handsome, please wait a moment," and then left the room.
I sat on the large bed, curiously observing the various strange furnishings in the room. There was a chair that looked like it could change structure, a plastic ball half a person's height, a strange shelf whose purpose I couldn't figure out, and 　　two red soft ropes hanging
directly above the bed . 　　Behind a glass wall on one side of the room, in the bathroom, there was a small bed, the purpose of which I couldn't immediately understand. 　　Just as I was about to go and see, the door was quietly pushed open again, and the female manager walked in with five or six women. They walked 　　straight to me, lined up, and bowed together, saying, "Good morning, guest." 　　Then the female manager walked to my side and said apologetically, "Handsome, this is the only 　　number of girls we have working this morning. We have more staff after 2 PM when the second shift of technicians starts. Would you like to take a look?" 　　My gaze swept over the technicians, and I was greatly disappointed. Although they were all heavily made up, their appearances 　　were really too ordinary, and some were quite old. Their figures were also not very good; the slender ones were too 　　thin, and the plump ones were too fat. There was only one redeeming quality: their clothes, though different, were all extremely 　　seductive. 　　The first, tall and slender technician wore a sexy version of a flight attendant uniform, the fabric semi-transparent, 　　clearly revealing her white body and the pattern of her lace bra. The hem only reached her waist, exposing her fair abdomen and 　　navel. Her blue pencil skirt barely covered her buttocks; lifting it a few centimeters would reveal her vulva. She 　　wore black lace-trimmed stockings and white strappy high heels. The second technician's OL uniform 　　was similar to the female manager's, requiring no further explanation. However, she wore a white shirt under her suit jacket, with the top three buttons undone, 　　revealing a deep cleavage and the lace trim of her purple lace bra. Next, the petite technician wore a pink 　　sexy nurse's uniform, the sheer fabric barely covering her buttocks, black fishnet stockings, and 　　black peep-toe mannequin shoes with ten-centimeter-thick soles… 　　Who knew dressing like this was possible? I immediately made a decision: from now on, all my sex slaves would have to wear these kinds of sexy 　　uniforms. At that moment, the female manager made another gesture, and several technicians unbuttoned their clothes, lifted their bras 　　to reveal their breasts, and then lifted their skirts to reveal their genitals. The female manager then smiled at me and said, "Handsome, you can have them 　　come to you for a thorough inspection." 　　Even I couldn't help but marvel. Unfortunately, although the scene was novel and unlike anything I'd ever seen before, 　　I couldn't find these women attractive. Even though they were dressed so seductively, and lewdly exposed their breasts and genitals for my 　　inspection, I had absolutely no desire for them. Disappointed, I waved my hand and said, "No need." 　　The technicians, however, maintained their smiles and bowed again, saying, "Thank you, guest." Then they quickly tidied their 　　clothes and left the room. 　　After they left, the female department head said apologetically, "I'm sorry, handsome, I knew you would 　　n't be interested in them. There are only six girls on duty this weekend mornings; usually there are only two. You see 　　…" 　　I thought for a moment, then looked at her and smiled, "They're not good enough, but there are others here." 　　The department head looked at me in surprise, then immediately giggled, "Handsome, don't joke around. I'm too old 　　to compare with those girls." 　　I didn't care, "I like older women. Last night I even 　　had sex with a thirty-eight-year-old woman. Having sex with me…" The oldest woman I've met is thirty-six this year. What makes you so old? 　　The female manager, of course, didn't know I was referring to Liu Tao and Fan Bingbing. She looked me up and down with surprise for a moment before 　　smiling apologetically again, "I'm sorry, handsome, I'm no longer taking clients." 　　I stood up and hugged her without a word, "Really? I don't believe it. Even if it's true, make an exception for me 　　." 　　The female manager struggled, but the new system was incredibly powerful. My hug and touch left her weak 　　, her breathing rapid, and her eyes filled with tears. After glancing at me a few times, she gasped, 　　"Handsome, if you really don't mind my age, I'm not unable to provide you with services..." 　　I smiled, "Money isn't an issue." 　　The female manager shook her head, then suddenly laughed, "It's not about money. You're so handsome, I'd actually quite willing 　　to have sex with a client like you. It doesn't matter who we have sex with, it's really great to have a client as handsome as you."

After saying that, she looked into my eyes and said, "I'm just afraid you'll change your mind. Like, waiting until I take my clothes off, or kicking me
out halfway through."
It seemed she'd had this experience before. I laughed, "No, don't worry. I'll make sure you're in heaven
."
The female manager seemed to have heard some incredible joke, covering her mouth and laughing lasciviously, then pointing
a finger at my chest: "Alright, since handsome, you insist on having sex with me today, I'll take another client. Sigh,
it's been a year since I've had a client..." She then slipped out of my arms and headed for the door, laughing, "I'll go call the clock and
get the tools."
I waved and laughed, "Okay."
The female manager left again, while I lay on the bed, feeling a sudden surge of nervousness. This was my first time
in this kind of place, my first time engaging in prostitution. The nervousness wasn't from fear of a crackdown, but from the uncertainty of the unknown.
That's human nature. Even now, with so many sex slaves, women like Liu Tao and Fan Yufang who are practically mistresses
, and women like Zhao Liying whose status is unclear but who would fly over to offer their bodies to
me at a moment's notice, I still get nervous about new experiences.
A moderate level of nervousness isn't necessarily bad. As I curiously looked around, the female department head quietly returned to the room,
carrying a small bag in one hand and two cans of drinks in the other. She went straight to the bed, put down the drinks,
and then leaned close to my ear, licking it, and said, "Handsome, I'm starting my shift now." "
Starting my shift? What do you mean?" I asked, puzzled.
The female manager wasn't impatient. Instead, she reached out and touched my chest, blowing warm
breath into my ear, and explained in a cloying voice, "Handsome, we charge by the hour here. One hundred and twenty
minutes per session, plus ten extra minutes. During that time, you can do whatever you want with me, as many times as you want
. The clock starts when it starts."
"Huh? I see." Actually, it wasn't much different from being a temporary sex slave.
I quickly said, "Then go start the clock."
The female manager giggled, kissed my cheek, got up, walked to the door, picked up the intercom on the wall, and
started the clock. I became even more curious. I had initially thought it was charged per session, but now
it seemed there were many variations.
Indeed, many variations. The female manager put down the phone, then swayed her voluptuous waist towards the bed,
saying in a coquettish voice, "Handsome, do you want to get straight to it, or follow the procedure?"
"The procedure?" I exclaimed in surprise, "There's a procedure?"
The female manager covered her mouth and chuckled, "Then I'll follow the procedure. Handsome, you just sit on the edge of the bed, you
don't even need to move a finger. We're in the service industry, our service quality will definitely satisfy you." She then picked up a
remote control from the bedside table, pressed it, and immediately soothing, erotic music filled the room, accompanied by faint, almost imperceptible
moans.
To the music, the female manager walked up to me and began to dance seductively. To be honest,
her dancing was stiff and amateurish, incomparable to the female celebrities I knew. But
her dance was undeniably lewd; it was practically designed to seduce men, every movement brimming with sexual
innuendo, every movement a variation of sexual acts. Coupled with the female manager's lewd eyes and
alluring expression, even I quickly became aroused.
The female minister's movements became increasingly erotic; her hip-swaying and twisting postures were indistinguishable from those of a woman on top during sex
. Her hands were constantly touching her private parts, sometimes kneading her breasts, sometimes caressing her buttocks. I thought
that lifting her skirt and touching her private parts was the limit, but she actually started undressing while dancing
.
With each turn, one button was undone. After a few turns, her blazer was off her body.
Then, with a vigorous hip-swaying, her pencil skirt and tight short-sleeved shirt fell to the ground.
This was the first time I had ever seen such a striptease. Now, the female minister was only wearing a sexy black lace lingerie set,
black stockings, and high heels, still dancing and moving closer to me, entwining and twisting around me.
I didn't hold back and reached out to touch her body. Her skin was soft and smooth, and it felt quite nice to touch. The female
minister circled around me, her hands also touching my body. After a few touches,
she had stripped me naked.
Damn it, all my sex slaves have to learn this striptease. Just as I was thinking about how to get them
to learn, the music suddenly stopped, and the female manager stopped dancing right in front of me, knelt between my legs,
took my penis in her mouth, and
immediately groaned. This female manager's oral sex skills were undoubtedly S-rank, and she gave it
an S because that was the highest possible score. My sex slaves' oral sex skills were instantly annihilated by hers
; her mouth showed me what true pleasure was. Her
mouth rhythmically sucked, maintaining just the right amount of pressure, her lips enveloping and squeezing, and her tongue
was truly breathtaking. It was as agile as a living animal, sometimes entwining around my penis,
sometimes quickly sweeping across my glans, sometimes circling my glans—every movement brought me
an intense pleasure I had never experienced before, making me feel like I was about to ejaculate.
More importantly, she didn't use her hands at all. One hand caressed my chest, the other
gently rubbed my leg. After a while of oral sex, she naturally swallowed my penis, her movements incredibly
skilled, unlike Li Lisa's, and I could feel her mouth and throat as one, without any
resistance.
She didn't seem to feel any discomfort at all, looking at me with lustful eyes. After starting deep throating,
a smile even appeared in her eyes, and then she moved her head, using her mouth to stroke my penis. The amplitude,
strength, and rhythm were all perfectly controlled. While stroking, her mouth continued to suck, and her tongue
kept licking and teasing.
This is what oral sex is all about. I wonder if my sex slaves can learn such good technique. I panted and reached out
to grab her breasts, so she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, allowing me to play with her without any barriers.
Her body.
It was a pity that although her breasts were full and soft, they lacked elasticity and were somewhat sagging, with dark nipples
and areolas. But I didn't mind; after all, she was a woman of the night, her body had
been used by countless men, naturally worn out. To have her current condition was actually quite remarkable.
After I rubbed her breasts a few times, the female manager immediately began to breathe rapidly from deep within her nostrils, and her nipples quickly hardened
. Remembering my own abilities, I didn't deliberately tease her, allowing her to focus on giving me oral sex. This woman
's oral sex skills were truly superb. Soon after, although I could have continued indefinitely, it was meaningless
, and I was eager to know what else was to come, so I didn't hold back and ejaculated into her throat.
The female manager held my penis deeply, letting me ejaculate all the semen directly into her esophagus before slowly
spitting it out, and then carefully cleaned me. Her movements were very skillful; with just a few licks and sucks, she
cleaned my penis thoroughly. Then she stood up and said with a lewd smile, "Handsome, go take a shower."
"Oh, oh." I quickly got up, and the female department head immediately took my arm and led me to the bathroom in the room.
I thought for a moment and asked, "What should I call you?"
"My name is Yao Yao." The female department head glanced at me and smiled, "Handsome, you should call me Sister Yao, right?"
I naturally didn't care about such titles and laughed, "Yeah, Sister Yao. Your oral sex skills are amazing
. I've never felt so good being licked by a woman's mouth."
Sister Yao smiled proudly, "Little handsome, you really do have a lot of women. We make a living this way, we're professionals
, your innocent girls can't compare to us."
"Hmm." I silently pondered whether to bring my sex slaves to her to learn techniques, or to make her
my sex slave and then teach them. Sister Yao had already led me into the bathroom, quickly laid out a
mat of some unknown material on the small bed, and then patted the bed, "Handsome, lie down."
I followed her instructions and lay down on the bed, only to find that it was a waterbed. Sister Yao turned on the shower to wash my
body, and then quickly brushed her teeth. After brushing, she immediately came to help me take a bath. First, she washed me by hand, no
problem. Then she washed me with her breasts, something I'd experienced before, like Fan Bingbing and others. Although Sister Yao
was more skilled and the wash was more comfortable, it wasn't anything new. But what Sister Yao did next surprised me.
She actually took my toes into her mouth and started sucking and licking them.
Her oral skills were impeccable; just sucking my toes made my whole body tingle with pleasure. After that,
she started from my toes, down my legs, waist, back, and all the way to my neck, her soft lips and slippery
tongue working together seamlessly. I got goosebumps all over from the pleasure. And that wasn't all.
She produced a jelly from somewhere, opened it, and put it in her mouth, sucking and licking
every inch of my body with the jelly in her mouth.
It was incredibly professional. There's a saying: Don't try to challenge someone else's livelihood with your hobby
, and that's very fitting here. No matter how seductive and wanton my sex slaves were, they all seemed
as inexperienced as virgins compared to Sister Yao. Next, I enjoyed various professional sexual services: the legendary "dragon drill," the "ice and fire" experience
, S-level footjob, a full-body oil massage that made me feel half-lighter... Finally,
I ejaculated on her face during her S-level breastjob.
After washing up, we returned to bed, and Sister Yao continued her tireless service. First, she lowered
the red rope from the ceiling, then, clinging to it, hung upside down, using only her mouth to suck my penis, giving
me oral sex again. Because she was hanging upside down, her body could rotate freely, allowing her mouth to
quickly rotate my penis back and forth, a pleasure incomparable to ordinary oral sex.
After a few moments of oral sex, Sister Yao took out a condom. I couldn't stand such things. Ever since I
lost my virginity with my mother Fan Bingbing's body, I'd slept with so many different women, but I'd never used one.
So I grabbed her hand and laughed, "No need for a condom."
Sister Yao looked at me with some surprise, "Handsome, isn't this inappropriate?"
I asked curiously, "What, do I have to wear one? Then I won't wear one."
Sister Yao shook her head and laughed curiously as well, "You don't have to wear one, we have a service where you can ejaculate inside without a condom
. But, handsome, I'm a prostitute. Aren't you afraid of getting sick?"
Of course I wasn't afraid, the system's passive skill had long ago given me the ability not to get STDs. So I
answered without a care, "I won't get sick, don't worry. But you..."
Sister Yao giggled, "Handsome, you're clean, and I can tell you've never been to a place like this before
, what do I have to be afraid of?"
I laughed, "That's fine then. I want to ejaculate
inside you without a condom." Sister Yao gave me a lewd look, threw away the condom, and then straddled me,
saying in a seductive moan, "Okay, handsome, shoot all your sperm into my pussy." After saying that, she lifted her soft, white buttocks
, skillfully spread her labia, and sat down on my penis.
Being a prostitute, her vagina was of poor quality, very loose, with little pressure, and not much lubrication
, making penetration somewhat awkward. But her technique amazed me again; the vaginal walls seemed
to have a mind of their own, rhythmically gripping my penis in segments, contracting alternately in circles,
while the walls around the glans exhibited a suction similar to oral sex. The folds of the vaginal walls licked my penis like countless tiny tongues
, immediately making me gasp for breath.
Although I had deliberately avoided caressing and teasing her, now that I was penetrating her and we were truly making love, Sister Yao
was still affected by my passive skills. Not only did she produce more and more lubrication, but she also moaned loudly: "Handsome guy
…it's so strange…ah…am I…prone to so much fluid…ah…it's so strange…why am I feeling
so good today…ah, ah…so good…handsome guy…my pussy feels so good…being penetrated by you…ah, feels
so good…it feels so good…it feels so good…"
Although she was a prostitute, her moans were very professional, but I knew that most of her moans were genuine
. Sure enough, after a few thrusts, Sister Yao suddenly stopped, panting, "Handsome guy...no...this..."
"If this keeps up, I'll climax... Let me give you all sorts of services first... Let's do it on the exercise ball first..."
I watched curiously as she climbed off the bed, walked to the large plastic ball that was half her height,
lay back on the ball, keeping her genitals at their highest point, and then panted, "Handsome, come fuck me."
So I walked up to her, my erect penis thrusting into her vagina. Now her body was in an inverted
arch shape, her hands and head almost touching the ground, her legs spread wide open to the sides of the plastic ball, only her genitals maintained
at my waist height, passively being thrust into by me, each thrust reaching the deepest point. Although she tried her best
to keep her vaginal muscles contracting and sucking my penis, she still quickly climaxed from my thrusts. Being
too capable isn't always a good thing. I stopped and thought.
It's a bit of a rip-off when I want to enjoy a woman's service techniques like this.
But after the system continues to upgrade, there will be new functions that allow me to completely control the pleasure of a specific woman. Only then
can I truly and completely enjoy Sister Yao's professional sex skills. Well, I've
already enjoyed enough novelties today; I can try other things next time. So I simply picked up
Sister Yao, who was exhausted after her orgasm, and carried her back to bed.
But Yao Jie's service attitude was truly impeccable. Although she didn't have the strength to get up for a moment, she still said,
"I'm sorry, handsome... I'll rest for a while, let's go do it on that sex chair again."
I laughed and said, "No need, let's do it on the bed."
Yao Jie sat up apologetically, wanting to pull the red rope she had just lowered: "Then handsome, let me do aerial
acrobatics for you... Oh, no, I don't have the strength now, I can't hang up... I'm really sorry... I've been doing
this for so many years, and this is the first time I've ejaculated so quickly... I'm so sorry, handsome..."
"It's okay." I smiled and patted her buttocks: "Can I fuck her anus?"
"Yes, yes." Yao Jie quickly stuck out her buttocks, spread her buttocks, revealing her brown anus: "Handsome
, put it in."
I slowly inserted it into her anus, and Yao Jie tried her best to contract her anus to serve me, while moaning: "Ah—"
"Ah...what's going on...why does my ass feel so good...I never felt pleasure when I was anally prostituted before
...ooh...ah...handsome guy...it feels so good to do it with you..."
I laughed, "Isn't it good to feel good?" After saying that, I began to fuck this professional prostitute's rectum with all my might.
Like her vagina, her anus was overused and its quality was not high, but her anal sex skills were undoubtedly S, so
the pleasure was also very intense. I carefully experienced her superb skills, and after she orgasmed three times, I
ejaculated into her vagina.
After ejaculating, although Sister Yao was already like a puddle of mud from orgasm, she still managed to get up and clean me with her mouth
. After she licked my penis clean, I had made a decision and laughed, "Sister Yao, be my sex slave
." After saying that, I used the system on her.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, Sister Yao knelt down on the bed before me, obediently replying, "Yes,
Master. Thank you, Master, for not minding that I'm a prostitute and allowing me to be your sex slave."
Indeed, she was just a prostitute, and logically, I shouldn't want a woman of such low character as a sex slave. However, I
needed a sex slave with highly skilled and professional sexual techniques to mentor the other sex slaves. I could currently enhance their
physical attributes, preventing their decline and even
restoring them to their peak condition in the future. But sexual techniques could only be learned and trained by themselves. Having a professional
teacher would naturally make things much easier.
Besides, if you think about it carefully, she's really no different from Li Lisha and Fan Bingbing.
For the upper class, female celebrities like Fan Bingbing and Zhao Liying are no different from prostitutes.
Models like Li Lisha are just a bit more expensive.
There's nothing to worry about. I opened the system and checked the quality of this new sex slave. Her appearance, figure,
and genitals were mostly B, with an occasional A, but her sexual skills, just as I suspected, were all S. Add to that
her experience, her knowledge of various sex toys, and her mastery of different positions… having such a sex slave was
absolutely necessary. And if I were to open my own brothel in the future, she would definitely be an excellent leader. Not only does she
have extensive experience serving customers, but she's also currently a department head, so her related knowledge is undoubtedly very rich.
So I smiled and said, “Hmm, your skills are very good. I like it very much. By the way, your real name is Zhao Qingyao?”
Sister Yao looked at me curiously, “Thank you, Master. How did you know, Master?”
I laughed and didn't answer, but instead asked knowingly, “How old are you this year?”
Sister Yao answered somewhat nervously, “Master, Yao is already twenty-eight years old.”
“Oh. How long have you been doing this?” Because her physical condition had deteriorated significantly, I
used a skill to ensure her physical condition never declined, and then continued to ask.
She herself was unaware of this, and honestly replied, "Master, Yao Nu started
selling herself at sixteen. I worked with clients until I was twenty-six. As I got older, I became a department head, and I had fewer clients."
I was even more curious: "That long? Don't you usually leave the profession after three to five years? How come you've been doing it for ten
years and are still a department head?"
Sister Yao sighed: "Yao Nu's family is poor, and my two older brothers are useless and good-for-nothing. The money I earned from prostitution went to buying
them cars, houses, and wives. It's only in the last two years, as a department head, that I've started earning money for myself."
This was a reason I couldn't have imagined, and it made me somewhat annoyed: "Does your family know you do this
?"
"Yes, they know. My parents and my brother all know," Sister Yao replied nonchalantly.
I was even angrier: "They don't care about you?"
Sister Yao laughed: "As long as I can earn money for them, that's enough. In today's society, people laugh at poverty but not prostitution; they don't care
what I do."
"Alright," I sighed: "From now on, you'll be my personal sex slave. When I open my own brothel,
you'll help me manage and run it."
"Yes, Master." Sister Yao was overjoyed: "I've been a prostitute for so many years, and I've never had
such an orgasm as today. Especially in recent years, I felt like I'd never have an orgasm again."
I chuckled and patted her face. "Don't worry, you'll have orgasms every day from now on. What time do you get off work today? I
'll take you home."
At this question, Sister Yao immediately sat up. "Oh dear, it's almost time. I get off work at noon today
. Half an hour left."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." I wasn't in a hurry, so I smiled.
The new sex slave then got out of bed, dressing as she said, "Master, I'm going to finish my shift.
By the way, Master, should I quit now and focus on serving you?"
I thought for a moment and replied, "Don't quit yet. I want to find a few more sex slaves like you
to prepare for opening my own brothel. Keep an eye out for the better technicians here; I'll come back to check on them next time.
Until then, you can continue working as usual."
"Understood, Master," Sister Yao replied sweetly, and started to leave. I quickly said, "Wait. How
much was it just now?"
Sister Yao looked puzzled. "Master came to patronize Yao, why are you talking about money? Yao's body is Master's private
property, and everything else belongs to Master too."
I shook my head and said, "Your money didn't come easily, keep it for yourself, do whatever you want. Besides being my
sex slave, you are first and foremost Zhao Qingyao. You need to have your own life, and I also hope you live a wonderful and
beautiful life, so your parents and brothers can see. By the way, you don't need to give them money anymore, right?"
Sister Yao quickly knelt down again. "No need, Master. Yao has already bought a car and
a house for my parents in our hometown county, and also bought them pension insurance, medical insurance, and so on... I told them about it two years ago. I've
been a prostitute for my family for ten years, and now my second brother has also used the money I earned from selling my body to buy a car, a house, and get married. From now on, I'll
live for myself."
"Okay. Okay." I reached out and pulled her up. "You'll have to be proud of yourself in front of them from now on.
Haha. When I open my brothel, I'll pay you a standard salary. Also, if you meet the right person,
you can get married and have children; I won't interfere. However, you'll always be my sex slave.
Whenever I need your body, just come and let me satisfy my lust."
"Yes, Master, Yao Nu understands." Sister Yao was so excited she didn't know what to say. "Then, Master, just now
you patronized Yao Nu. Yao Nu is the manager, so the basic tip is 1,000. Oral sex and swallowing semen is 200, unprotected ejaculation is 200, and
unprotected anal sex is 200. But some services weren't done for Master, so it'll be 1,500."
I took out the money, handed over 2,000, and smiled. "Okay. Go ahead. Before I tell you to resign,
when I come here again, you should still treat me like a normal customer, understand? Also, these days, buy me
some of the uniforms, toys, equipment, and the like from your shop. Just ask me to reimburse you later."
"Yes, Master. Thank you, Master." Sister Yao suddenly hugged me and kissed my cheek before leaving the guest
room.
That's fine too. After resting on the bed for half an hour, I got up and left the guest room. Sister Yao had changed
back into ordinary clothes and washed off her makeup, looking like a respectable young woman. However,
the lewdness in her eyes and brows, a vestige of her long experience in the world of prostitution, was still there. Of course, I didn't care, and I took her arm as
we left the club.
We took a taxi home, and after showing Sister Yao around to familiarize her with the place, since
she had worked a night shift and was scheduled to work again tonight, I
let her go back to her place for the time being.
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After Sister Yao returned home, I had lunch and was about to take a nap when the doorbell suddenly rang. As soon as Fan Yufang opened
the door, I heard a greeting: "Excuse me, does Ms. Fan Bingbing live here?"
"Yes. You are... Ms. Zhao Liying? Please come in. Ms. Fan has gone out. Do you have an appointment with her?"
Zhao Liying's voice trembled: "Yes, Mr. Fan asked me to come..."
I immediately shouted, "Auntie, let that slut in."
Fan Yufang was startled and quickly led Zhao Liying into the living room.
Zhao Liying was dressed as always, pure and sweet, wearing a red dress, petite and cute
yet sexy. Upon seeing me, her face still betrayed fear and humiliation. She stood trembling in the living room doorway, saying
, "Mr. Fan..."
I casually sat down on the sofa, feigning anger, and said, "What are you standing there for? Come here!"
Zhao Liying could only shrink back, slowly walking to my side. Suddenly, she knelt before me, tears welling in her eyes,
pleading, "Mr. Fan, please, please let me go."
I feigned surprise: "Let you go? How can I let you go?"
This woman, Zhao Liying, must be truly foolish. Even now, she still harbored a glimmer of hope, looking at me innocently, stammering
... She replied, "Give me back those photos and videos..."
To be honest, her silly and adorable appearance was quite cute, and it only fueled my desire to violate her
. I laughed and said, "Oh, you want to relive the pleasure of being raped by me last time? Okay, I'll send you a copy."
Zhao Liying was stunned for a moment, finally realizing I was mocking her, and she couldn't help but sob again, "Mr. Fan, please
."
I slapped her hard across the face, making Zhao Liying stagger and almost fall to the ground, her pure and sweet face
swelling up on one side. She covered her face, momentarily dazed, but I mercilessly grabbed her
hair, pulling her so hard that she craned her neck, tilted her head back, and screamed in pain. Then I moved closer to her and laughed,
"You're nothing but a whore who's been ridden and fucked by thousands, don't pretend to be demure in front of me. You used to be a vocational school student,
working as a waitress in a hotel, right? How many men did you sleep with to debut? Now you're over thirty,
still pretending to be innocent. I'm doing you a favor by wanting to fuck you. You'd better obediently be my sex slave from now on, and I
won't interfere with your life. Oh, by the way, we can still work together if there's a chance to film. Fan Bingbing
has a new movie recently, you could play a role. A high school girl, it would suit you quite well."
"Mr. Fan—it hurts—Mr. Fan—" Zhao Liying cried with tears streaming down her face, "Please..."
I let go of her, letting her fall to the ground, blowing away the few strands of hair that had been pulled out from between my fingers, and sneered, "What?"
"You don't like it? Don't you have any self-awareness about your acting skills? Eating oranges and sunflower seeds while filming, you
're really a weirdo. You yourself said, if you didn't sleep with men, who the hell would hire you for movies?
What's the difference now? Be my sex slave, and I can still arrange roles for you."
Zhao Liying trembled at my feet, her pure and lovely face red and swollen. Her usually innocent eyes
were filled with tears of humiliation. I felt an even greater pleasure in torturing her, and laughed, "At least
you seemed to enjoy being raped by me, having multiple orgasms. It's better than having sex with those old and ugly men, right? Hahaha
."
Zhao Liying sobbed, unable to make a sound. Suddenly, I roared, "You slut, did it feel good when I raped you
?"
Zhao Liying jumped in fright, looking at me in panic. Seeing me raise my arm as if to hit her, she quickly raised her hand
to cover herself, crying out, "Yes, yes..."
I lowered my arm, smiling wickedly, and asked, "What felt good?"
Zhao Liying burst into tears, answering between sobs, "It felt good to be raped by Mr. Fan."
I was displeased, frowning as I asked, "If it felt good, why are you crying?"
Zhao Liying sobbed uncontrollably, pleading, "Mr. Fan, please let me go.
I can be your mistress, I can have sex with you, I can let you rape me if you like,
just give me back the photos and videos, or delete them. If anything goes wrong, I'm finished." At
this point, she threw herself at me, clinging to my legs with desperate eyes, "Mr. Fan, please, please."
This was, of course, no problem for me. Even if I were to encounter an incident like Edison Chen's, with my phone
data being leaked, as long as I spend 100 energy points to instill
the idea and common sense that Zhao Liying is my sex slave in everyone's minds, then having photos and videos of me raping Zhao Liying would be perfectly justified and wouldn't
cause any trouble. However, I haven't tested this function yet. Will there be any unexpected effects
?
Should I test this function with Zhao Liying? Forget it, 100 energy points... I need to save up energy
to rescue my two beloved sex slaves, Chen Zihan and Li Qin. I don't want to waste it on this slut, Zhao Liying. Plus,
humiliating Zhao Liying like this was actually quite enjoyable, so I suddenly had a wicked idea. I chuckled evilly and said,
"I can delete those things. But what if you stop listening to me after I delete them? I want to fuck you
, but you ignore me. Wouldn't I be at a huge loss?"
Seeing a glimmer of hope, Zhao Liying quickly sobbed with tears in her eyes, desperately pleading, "No, Mr. Fan
. Aren't you supposed to give me orgasms anytime? If you really want to play with me, I definitely can't escape. Mr. Fan, please
, whenever you want to fuck me, I'll bring it to you right away."
This woman wasn't completely stupid; she could still be intelligent occasionally. Although I wasn't really worried
that she would get out of control or even retaliate against me, I still looked troubled and pretended to hesitate.
Zhao Liying looked at me expectantly, wanting to speak but not daring to. Her pure, lovely, and pitiful appearance
was incredibly alluring, which aroused in me a desire to violate her, to brutally rape her, and to humiliate her.
But compared to the physical pleasure of directly raping her, the psychological pleasure of humiliating her like this was far more satisfying,
so I temporarily suppressed my desire and after a moment smiled, "You have to be my sex slave."
Zhao Liying was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head in humiliation and sobbed, "Okay."
I feigned dissatisfaction: "What did you say?"
Zhao Liying wiped away her tears and knelt down before me, her small mouth pursed, and finally answered with difficulty, "I don't know
... is it... Master, Yingnu knows that's what you said?"
It seemed she really didn't know. So I didn't press the issue and smiled, "Almost. In that case, you can
sign a sex slave agreement."
Zhao Liying's eyes widened in surprise, then she started crying again, "Master, Yingnu is willing to be your sex slave,
but please don't leave these things behind..."
I thought about it. Zhao Liying's experience as a female celebrity was rather unique. She didn't debut through any formal channels,
but rather entered the entertainment industry by chance after participating in a talent show while working as a restaurant waitress. That's why she
was particularly afraid of her current identity as a female celebrity, that everything she had now would vanish. Of course, I didn't
need to leave any evidence that could directly identify her, so I smiled and said, "Write it by hand, no need to sign it, just put your
fingerprint on it. No one will guess it's you if they get it. But if you dare to disobey, I can analyze your handwriting and fingerprints
."
Zhao Liying thought for a moment and could only reply, "Yes, Master."
So I went back to my room, took out paper, pen, and inkpad, placed them on the coffee table, and smiled, "Come, I'll read it to you, you write it."
Zhao Liying knelt beside the coffee table, picked up the pen, and began to write. A moment later, she finished writing an agreement, and
then, as I instructed, picked it up and read aloud: "I voluntarily become Mr. Fan Chengcheng's sex slave. From the
moment this agreement is signed, my body, including but not limited to my mouth, breasts, vagina, and all other parts, is
Mr. Fan Chengcheng's private property. Mr. Fan Chengcheng may, at his own discretion and without notifying me, use my
body to satisfy his sexual desires, give it to others, or seek any other pleasure, and may dispose of it in any way without harming my life
. This agreement is valid indefinitely."
After reading it, Zhao Liying was trembling with humiliation, tears streaming down her face. Of course, this so-called sex slave
agreement has no practical meaning, but the ritual of signing it is enough to destroy all of a woman's dignity.
Women are creatures who value rituals. Confessions, proposals, marriages... they are
the ones who value rituals, or rather, grandeur. Even for a birthday or a wedding anniversary, they
want to have a solemn ceremony. Therefore, after signing this sex slave agreement, Zhao Liying was on the verge of collapse
.
Looking into her teary, bewildered eyes, I wasn't about to give up: "No, something's missing."
Zhao Liying cried, "Master, my asshole isn't good. Please, Master..."
I roared, "Don't push your luck. You're my sex slave; I can fuck every hole in your body whenever I want."
"Master, Yingnu's anus has never been fucked before," Zhao Liying sobbed. "Master..."
"Then I'll deflower you later," I replied coldly.
Zhao Liying knew she was about to be anally violated, so she could only cry as she picked up the agreement again, read it aloud
, and added the words "anus." I was satisfied then and smiled, "Then put your fingerprint on it."
"Yes, Master." Although Zhao Liying agreed, she stared blankly at the agreement for a long time before dipping her finger in
ink, gritting her teeth, and pressing it onto the agreement. Then she held the agreement in front of me: "Please accept Yingnu's sex slave
agreement, Master."
Seeing that she was already somewhat dazed, I decided to provoke her a little first. After taking the agreement, I took out
my phone and smiled, "Then I'll delete everything I filmed yesterday." After saying that, I deleted the
videos and pictures in front of her.
After confirming several times that there were no remnants, Zhao Liying finally let out a long sigh of relief. Her petite body slumped against
the coffee table, her usually adorable eyes red and swollen, staring blankly out the window.
She looked so cute. But now was not the time to enjoy the results. It would be more interesting to continue to attack her
psyche, destroy her rationality, and completely break her down. So I laughed and said, "Okay, I've
deleted everything. You won't get angry, will you?"
Zhao Liying slowly turned her eyes to look at me, her gaze somewhat vacant as she stood up, saying in humiliation, "No,
I won't..."
I continued to laugh, "Then what should you do?"
Zhao Liying trembled, and after a moment, she finally gritted her teeth and answered with difficulty, "Please, Master, fuck Yingnu
's cunt."
I frowned, "You really don't act like a sex slave at all. Come here!"
Zhao Liying trembled, slowly walked to me, one hand covering her chest, the other clutching her skirt,
her face full of despair.
The more she acted this way, the more excited I became. I coldly said, "What are you standing there for? Take it off."
Zhao Liying burst into tears again, but could only humiliatingly untie her dress, then unzip the back and
take off her red dress, revealing her petite, fair body. I didn't say anything more. After a moment, she still
took off her blue lace bra and a set of blue lace panties, leaving her only in flesh-colored stockings
and white high heels. Then, still with one hand covering her fair breast and the other covering her full vulva,
she stood trembling in front of me.
I didn't speak either, just stared at her fiercely. After a long time, Zhao Liying finally couldn't
bear my staring anymore and could only lower her arms, revealing her nipples and vulva. Only then did I reach out with satisfaction and grab one of her moderately sized
, soft, and perky breasts to play with.
Although she was mentally humiliated, Zhao Liying's physical sensations were another matter entirely. Because of the system's passive
skill, no woman could resist my teasing. Zhao Liying clearly felt a
surge of intense pleasure washing over her, and unconsciously began to moan softly. A seductive blush slowly rose on her face, and her vacant
eyes gradually filled with tears.
I kneaded and played with the pure and lovely actress's purplish-red nipples with my fingers. They quickly became engorged and erect
, standing tall atop her fair breasts, rising and falling slightly with Zhao Liying's breath, looking
quite alluring. After playing with them for a while, I laughed and said, "Your breasts are quite pretty."
Zhao Liying let out a soft moan, not daring to speak.
I didn't care about her and continued, "They're just not big enough, not visually striking enough. They'd look
better with some jewelry."
Zhao Liying, whose eyes had been half-closed because of my teasing, opened them
slightly in surprise and confusion, not understanding what I meant. But when I picked up the box Li Qin had left under the coffee table
, and opened it, Zhao Liying finally realized what I was planning to do. She cried out, "Master, spare me
..."
I impatiently scolded, "Shut up! It's your honor to pierce you. If you keep making a sound, I'll
slash your face, believe it or not!"
Zhao Liying shuddered in fright and dared not speak again, only sobbing. I didn't care whether
she cried or not. I pinched one of her nipples, which was as hard as a pebble, with one hand, and picked up the silver awl with the other.
Seeing the sharp silver awl, Zhao Liying twisted her body in fear. I missed her nipple several times, and
finally glared at her impatiently and grunted. Zhao Liying dared not move again, her petite, fair body trembling like
a leaf in the wind. I was stimulated by her weak and helpless appearance and became even more brutal. I pinched her nipple and, without saying a word,
pierced the silver awl through it.
Zhao Liying screamed, her body tensing, her slender, lovely legs trembling like leaves.
I watched with satisfaction as drops of crimson blood rolled down the silver awl, then twisted it inside her nipple. Zhao Liying
's pain seemed to lessen quickly; her screams of agony gradually turned into strange moans, as if this gave
her pleasure? I couldn't understand. I didn't bother to think further. After withdrawing the awl, I repeated the process, piercing Zhao Liying's
other nipple.
Again, after a brief period of pain, Zhao Liying began to moan lasciviously. It seemed that even
twisting the awl through her nipple was a form of teasing, bringing her pleasure. That was fine. I selected a pair of
silver rings from the box and put them on the nipples of this innocent-looking female celebrity. Then I hung a pair of blue gemstone pendants on the silver rings
and shouted at her, "Lie down and spread your clitoris."
Zhao Liying seemed to have resigned herself to her fate, silently sitting on the sofa, spreading her legs, and revealing her
already hard and erect clitoris. Only then did I realize that
the beautiful vagina of this pure and sweet female celebrity in public was already soaking wet.
I didn't pierce her clitoris for the time being, but instead stretched out a finger, inserted it into Zhao Liying's beautiful vagina, thrust in
and out and probed a few times, then pulled it out and held it in front of her, laughing, "Slut, what's this?"
Zhao Liying's face was full of red, and she didn't dare to look at me. She could only lower her eyes and answer tremblingly, "It's Yingnu's lustful
fluid."
"Damn, you're really slutty." I roughly rubbed her lips with my finger, although Zhao Liying shook her head
She didn't want to open her mouth, but I still forcefully shoved my fingers into it. She could only suck on
them twice, her face full of humiliation, licking my hand clean. Then I laughed, "You're really shameless. Did you enjoy getting your pierced like that?"
Zhao Liying sobbed, "No, no..."
"Then why are you so wet?" I gleefully insulted her, "Was it
when you signed the sex slave agreement and became my sex slave? Are you this excited to be someone else's sex slave?"
Zhao Liying choked back tears, answering, "No..."
"Then when did you get wet?" I became curious, relentlessly pressing, "Was it
when I slapped you? Oh, I know, you like me hitting you. You're a masochist, aren't you? What a shameless slut,
getting wet from my slaps."
"No, no, no..." Zhao Liying shook her head, crying out in pain, "No, no
..."
I roared, "Your cunt is already this wet, and you still say no!"
Zhao Liying could only sob, "It was wet before I came..."
I pretended to be surprised, "What? You got wet when you heard I was going to rape you?
You really are shameless to the core, Miss Zhao Liying. Who would have thought that a famous female star like you
would get wet when she heard someone was going to rape you?"
"Stop talking—please stop talking..." Zhao Liying cried, "Please."
I laughed, "It's rare to see such a shameless person like you." After saying that, I pressed my fingers against Zhao Liying's clitoris
, rubbed it a few times, and made Zhao Liying's cunt gush out another stream of love juice, and then suddenly pierced through with the silver cone.
Just like when I pierced her nipples, Zhao Liying felt an even stronger pleasure after a brief period of pain, and
couldn't help but moan again, her vaginal fluids flowing incessantly. I also pierced a small
ring on her clitoris, hung a pearl on it, and then withdrew my hand with satisfaction, laughing, "That's more like it. Much more lewd than before.
At least you look like a sex slave now."
Zhao Liying was in pain and humiliation, yet unable to resist the pleasure, her pure and sweet face already somewhat
distorted.
I was satisfied and sat on the sofa, laughing, "Okay. Miss Zhao Liying, now give me oral sex."
Hearing me deliberately call her name, Zhao Liying trembled all over again, crawled blankly between my legs,
pulled down my pants to expose my penis, and opened her small mouth to take it in. I reveled in the sight of this once innocent-looking actress now shamelessly
and vulgarly sucking on my penis, her small mouth bulging as she diligently sucked, occasionally licking it with her tongue.
I reached down to her chest, slowly playing with her newly pierced, smooth, and perky breasts. Zhao Liying
immediately frowned, but sweet moans escaped her nose, and her small mouth sucked on my penis even more intensely
. Clearly, she was experiencing both pain and intense pleasure.
To confirm this, I spread her soft, white buttocks and touched her beautiful vulva. Sure enough, it
was constantly flowing with vaginal fluid; now, when I touched it, her labia immediately began to open and close, like lips holding my
hand—soft and quite comfortable.
I played with Zhao Liying's breasts and vagina for a while. Because I had just been serviced by a professional prostitute, Zhao Liying
's oral sex skills, while not bad, were no longer enough to satisfy me. So I sighed, feigning dissatisfaction,
"Miss Zhao Liying, your oral sex skills aren't good enough. You need to practice more."
Zhao Liying stopped, slowly released my penis, and replied humiliatingly, "Master, when I used to give
oral sex to others, I could suck it all out in one go."
"Tsk tsk. Those men are no good at all." I scoffed. "Miss Zhao Liying, how can you
be like this? You can't satisfy my sexual desire at all. How can you be a sex slave?"
Zhao Liying had no choice but to get up and lower her head, saying, "Please, please, Master, fuck my cunt."
I asked suspiciously, "Can your cunt satisfy my sexual desire?"
Zhao Liying had completely given up struggling and replied, "It should be able to. Please try it, Master."
I deliberately hesitated for a moment and smiled, "That's true, after all, Miss Zhao Liying is a big star. Then I'll
give it a try."
Zhao Liying hadn't adjusted to her role yet. After a while, she suddenly remembered what she should do, flipped over and straddled
me, spread her labia, and took my penis in.
The hard penis pushed aside the soft flesh of this pure female star's cunt and slowly inserted into the depths of her wet and beautiful cunt.
After it was fully inserted, Zhao Liying adjusted for a moment and then began to move her elastic little buttocks.
Although my skills were far inferior to Sister Yao's, there was a different kind of pleasure in defiling a female celebrity like Zhao Liying, especially since
I had just subdued her. One side of her innocent face was still red and swollen from my slap,
while the other was flushed with pleasure. Her brows were furrowed, clearly her clitoris was still sore, especially now that the pleasure was intense, engorged
and erect, making it exceptionally sensitive. But her beautiful vagina was being penetrated by me, the small ring on her clitoris and the pearl pendant being
rubbed and pulled back and forth, causing her to wince in pain. At the same time, her not-so-
large but adorably innocent eyes, besides humiliation, increasingly overflowed with lustful desire. Occasionally she would glance at me
, then look away in fear, yet unable to hide her satisfaction and pleasure. Because she had been violated for so long, her lips
were still somewhat pale and dry, but from her slightly open mouth came rhythmic moans: "Ah
...ah...ah..."
Very good, this was pain and pleasure intertwined. I pleasurably enjoyed the movements of Zhao Liying's beautiful, well-quality vagina,
reaching out to grab and play with her bouncing breasts. When I started playing with the nipple rings I'd just put on
, Zhao Liying gasped in pain, "Ah... Master... it hurts..."
Since Zhao Liying was already so compliant, I didn't want to torture her too much. After all, she wasn't a system-
approved sex slave yet, and going too far would still hurt her. So I stopped, avoiding her nipples and only playing with
her smooth breast flesh.
But after a moment, Zhao Liying, while still using her vagina to stroke my penis, moaned lasciviously, "Master
... why... why aren't you playing with Yingnu's nipples anymore..."
I asked curiously, "Weren't you saying it hurt?"
Zhao Liying didn't dare look at me, stammering, "Yingnu isn't afraid of pain..."
I roughly knew what was going on, and deliberately laughed, "No, no, no, forget it, I don't like women
crying in pain."
Zhao Liying bit her lip, and after a moment, she breathed softly, "Master, Yingnu likes having
her nipples played with by Master. Likes being played with by Master in a way that's both painful and pleasurable."
I pretended to laugh disdainfully, "You still say you're not a masochist, you slut. You clearly like being abused by me
."
Zhao Liying sobbed as she answered, "Yes, I am a masochist. I like being abused by Master. I like being raped by Master.
Yesterday, when Master raped Yingnu, Yingnu realized that she liked being raped... Waaah..."
"Miss Zhao Liying, how can you be so shameless, truly hopeless." I laughed and continued to insult her:
"Then beg me."
Zhao Liying said with a sob, "Yes, I'm lewd, I'm shameless, I like being raped, I like being abused
. Please, Master, abuse my nipples."
"Alright, since you've begged me, I'll reluctantly oblige." After saying that, I reached out again
and began fiddling with the nipple rings.
Zhao Liying hissed in pain, but her beautiful vagina contracted strongly, suddenly jerking my
penis a few times before letting out a groan of orgasm.
"Damn, so useless." Although I knew this was normal for Zhao Liying—after all, even a prostitute like Sister Yao
would quickly orgasm after I fucked her, let alone a female celebrity like Zhao Liying—I still deliberately feigned dissatisfaction
, irritably shouting, "You didn't satisfy my sexual desire, yet you orgasmed on your own?"
Zhao Liying slumped weakly against my shoulder, her petite body still convulsing occasionally. Startled by my scolding,
she struggled to sit up, whimpering in fear, "I'm sorry, Master. I've
almost never orgasmed before. It started yesterday... yesterday when Master raped me... Master, when you thrust your
penis into my vagina, I felt like orgasming..."
"What a useless thing," I continued to curse. "Tell me, huh? Your oral sex skills are terrible, and your cunt can't even
take a good fuck. I really don't know how someone like you got by, you can't even be a good sex slave."
Zhao Liying barely managed to move her buttocks, using her beautiful cunt to grip my penis, and answered tremblingly, "Master, Yingnu
will try her best..."
I impatiently pressed her down, turned around and pressed this pure female star's petite and fair body onto the sofa, and then
said ruthlessly, "Fine. I'll see how well you can learn in the future. Today I'll deflower your asshole first
."
Zhao Liying trembled again in fright, desperately pleading, "Master, no! Master, fuck Yingnu
somewhere else, spare Yingnu's asshole... Waaah..."
I thrust my penis, forcefully pumping in and out of her wet cunt a few times, and Zhao Liying immediately began to moan lewdly
. I suddenly stopped, glaring at her and cursing, "You slut, you're just getting horny again. Tell me,
how many times can your cunt withstand my fucking? A few more times and you'll come again."
Zhao Liying didn't dare to argue, only weakly pleading, "Master, it's because you're fucking me too hard
... Master, it's okay if I come, you can still fuck me... Please, Master,
don't rape my asshole. My asshole is still a virgin, I want to save it for my future husband..."
The more weak and pitiful she was, the more I wanted to ravage and humiliate her. I ignored her pleas,
pulled my penis out of her beautiful cunt, and pressed it against her tender anus, laughing, "A slut like you, if you marry
someone, you'll marry a cuckold, who cares if your asshole is a virgin?"
"Please... Master..." Zhao Liying didn't dare to struggle. Although she was still pleading, she already knew that
she couldn't keep her anal virginity today, and despair filled her pure and sweet face.
As I admired her tear-streaked, innocent face, her furrowed brows,
her adorable, teary eyes, and her trembling lips, I cruelly thrust my erect penis into
the tender anus of this innocent female star.
"Ah—ah—" Having been humiliated by me for so long today, Zhao Liying's voice was already hoarse, but
the brutal insertion of my hard penis into her untouched anus still caused her to tense up in pain, arching
her neck and wailing hoarsely, "It hurts so much…Master…it's going to tear…it hurts so much…"
I remained unmoved, continuing to thrust my penis into Zhao Liying's rectum, experiencing
the pleasure of deflowering this innocent female star's anus. I could sense that her anus wasn't as exquisite as Fan Bingbing's, but the difference
wasn't too great. Her untouched, tender rectum tightly gripped my penis, causing waves of pain to my glans,
yet also bringing a wonderfully smooth and tight pleasure. Although it wasn't like Fan Bingbing's anus, where
I could feel layers of contractions and suction after my penis entered , the heat was even greater.
I couldn't help but exclaim, "Miss Zhao Liying, your ass feels even better than your vagina. Truly amazing
."
Zhao Liying was in pain, humiliated, and had her virginity cruelly taken away; her pure face was
pale, her lovely eyes were blank and lifeless, and a strange smile bloomed at the corner of her slightly distorted mouth.
Afraid of hurting her, I stopped after fully inserting my penis into her anus, enjoying
the waves of contractions from the female star's virgin anus while using both hands. One hand played with her nipples
, teasing and pulling at the nipple rings and pendants; the other hand played with the small ring on her clitoris and the
pearl that was glistening with love fluid.
Physical pleasure once again overwhelmed Zhao Liying. Although her brows furrowed more and more,
patches of blush began to appear on her pale face. Her eyes gradually became hazy, and her breathing grew louder and more rapid.
The hand I was playing with her clitoral ring was soon covered with the love juice flowing from her beautiful vagina.
No woman can resist this pleasure. The humiliation and pain were gradually suppressed, and Zhao Liying began to writhe restlessly
, moaning softly. Although still filled with fear, she looked at me more and more pleadingly,
but now her pleading was a different kind of pleading. After I played with her nipples and clitoris for a while longer, she finally endured...
She groaned incessantly, "Master..."
I pretended not to know and asked, "What is it?"
Zhao Liying's face was flushed, and she opened her mouth several times, but couldn't say anything. Of course, I wasn't in a hurry, and just
leisurely continued to play with her breasts and her beautiful vulva. Zhao Liying was playing with me until she kept moaning, and finally couldn't resist
the intense pleasure and desire, and groaned, "Please."
"Please what?" I pinched one of Zhao Liying's nipple rings and twisted it gently. She felt both pain and pleasure, and a bead of blood
rolled out of the shiny nipple ring. She cried out, "Ah!" Then she trembled all over, her eyes filled with
shame and desire, and gasped, "Fuck me."
After saying it, Zhao Liying still couldn't help but sob. I cruelly asked, "Ca
n't you speak more completely? What do you want?"
At this point, Zhao Liying had no choice but to give up completely, abandoning her last bit of dignity, and choked out,
"Please, Master, fuck me. Please, Master, fuck my asshole."
"Tsk tsk." I put on a contemptuous expression and continued to humiliate this pure female star who was almost collapsing:
"You're so cheap. I just took your virginity, and you're already begging me to fuck you."
Zhao Liying replied with a sob, "Yes, I'm a slut. Please, Master, fuck my asshole."
It seemed that today's humiliation was enough. So I reached out and grabbed her soft, slender waist and laughed, "What,
doesn't it hurt anymore?"
Zhao Liying looked to the side in shame and groaned, "It hurts, but it's hot, swollen, and full, it feels so good."
"Alright. Since you're willing to be fucked even if it hurts, I'll satisfy you." After saying that, I held Zhao Liying's waist and
slowly thrust my penis in and out.
"Ah, ah—" Zhao Liying trembled violently in pain, her hands gripping my wrists tightly, but her screams, though trembling,
carried a clear hint of pleasure. Her lovely eyes welled with tears again, but those tears also shimmered
with a wanton lust. I knew what she wanted now was to continue being fucked, to let the pleasure overwhelm the pain, so
I began thrusting mercilessly into this innocent female star's tender anus.
Sure enough, the pain in Zhao Liying's screams lessened, and the pleasure became more pronounced, soon turning into
pure moans: "Ah ah—it hurts so much—it's bleeding… ah… just fuck me to death… ah, ah,
ah… fuck me to death… fuck my asshole raw—ah—ah, ah… it hurts so much… waaaah… I'm so
slutty… I'm a slut… waaaah—fuck me to death…"
Because of the system's passive function, women also experience intense pleasure when having anal sex with me. Zhao Liying
was quickly brought to her knees by the intense pleasure, her eyes rolling back in her head as she moaned meaningless syllables, "Ahhhhhh..." Soon after
, her fair body convulsed, reaching another climax.
This time, I pulled my penis directly from her tender anus and thrust it into her lust-filled vagina,
pounding and pounding relentlessly. Zhao Liying's petite body swayed violently as I fucked her, her snow-
white flesh rippling like water, her delicate breasts heaving wildly, her sparkling nipple rings and
sapphire pendants fluttering up and down, an indescribably erotic sight.
Zhao Liying had completely lost the ability to make human sounds, only able to utter meaningless words like a wildcat
. I raped this pure and sweet female star with abandon, alternating between her vagina and anus,
bringing her to orgasm seven times before finally withdrawing my penis and ejaculating hot semen on her face.
Zhao Liying, raped once again, lay limp on the sofa, her hair disheveled and her face covered in semen. Her expression
still carried a hint of shame and pain, but even more so, the satisfaction and wantonness following a series of intense orgasms
. Her eyes were glazed over, staring at the ceiling, as if her mind was completely blank, only intense pleasure remaining.
Her fair arms and legs lay sprawled out as if lifeless, her soft abdomen still rhythmically contracting
. The sapphire pendants on her chest glittered beneath her purplish-red nipples.
Her two orifices were wide open, unable to close completely. Love fluid was still slowly flowing from her vagina, while
a thin stream of bright red blood trickled from her anus—she had truly been torn apart by my penetration.
This utterly conquered, broken state filled me with extreme satisfaction. I leaned back on the sofa and laughed,
"Aren't you going to come and lick it clean for me?"
Zhao Liying trembled, then slowly sat up, knelt between my legs, opened her small mouth, and took my penis in
, silently sucking.
After she licked my penis clean, I patted her head and laughed, "Alright, you did well today
. I came very comfortably. You can go now."
Zhao Liying then got up from the sofa, quickly picked up her clothes from the floor, but didn't put them on immediately. Instead,
she looked at me with humiliation and cautiously pleaded, "Master, could Yingnu take a shower and touch up her makeup?"
I thought for a moment. Since I didn't plan to use 100 energy on her to make
it common knowledge that she was my sex slave, it was better to keep a low profile. So I replied, "Go ahead. The bathroom is over there, and
Fan Bingbing's dressing room is upstairs."
"Yes, Master." Zhao Liying's expression immediately relaxed. It seemed she didn't care about being raped
or being someone else's sex slave, as long as it didn't affect her status as a female celebrity, she didn't care how I humiliated her.
Good. Anyway, Zhao Liying was a female celebrity with no background; otherwise, she wouldn't have only gone to a vocational school and
then worked as a waitress. Although she'd been made famous by several bosses, they only enjoyed playing with her body.
Like me, they didn't really care about her, so there shouldn't be any consequences for me humiliating her.
Watching Zhao Liying walk with her legs spread and her steps somewhat labored into the bathroom, I sighed contentedly, sat
on the sofa, and opened the system. Of course, Zhao Liying wasn't on the list of sex slaves. Does that mean
sex slaves who aren't directly recruited through the system's functions won't be recognized by the system?
That would take away a lot of the fun.
If only I could humiliate and rape her like I did with Zhao Liying, slowly ravaging her, and make her
a sex slave recognized by the system.
I wonder if there's such a way. As I thought this, I began observing the sex slaves. First, of
course, was Fan Bingbing. She was in an office talking to a famous director I'd met many times.
Fang's attitude didn't seem very good, and the content of their conversation was all stuff I couldn't understand, so I ignored her and
started observing the other sex slaves.
I must say, Li Lisha, while not particularly virtuous, was incredibly obedient, submissive, and hardworking. She was
once again being gang-raped by a large group of male passengers on the subway, her body covered in semen. And now, she
gains two energy and experience points every time she has sex; she alone has
sex with at least a hundred men every day, bringing in two hundred energy and experience points. So I decided to reward her diligence properly from now on.
Zhang Qige and the other sex slaves were also having sex with men, but they weren't as hardworking as Li Lisha. This
can't go on. These sluts should be constantly being penetrated and ejaculated on; that's what makes their wanton bodies worthy
. Thinking about this, I suddenly had an idea. Although I couldn't open a brothel myself right now, I could
have them find brothels to work as prostitutes.
Yes, I'd have them work at Sister Yao's club. With their qualities and
the influence of the system's passive skills, they are incredibly alluring to men; there should be a long line of customers patronizing them. Currently, ordinary men
experience intense pleasure from sex with them, ejaculating easily and gaining experience and energy efficiently.
According to Sister Yao's procedure, they serve each customer for two hours: oral sex upon entry,
breast sex during the shower, and one or two normal sexual encounters in bed, yielding four points of energy and experience.
My sex slaves will at least double that efficiency, allowing customers to ejaculate at least six to eight times within two hours
.
Of course, if the customers are completely drained, that's none of my concern.
Five customers a day, averaging six times per person, yields over thirty points of energy and
experience daily. While not a large amount, it's stable, and they can learn relevant knowledge simultaneously. Furthermore, once I open a brothel,
they will have the experience and skills for prostitution, becoming my core prostitutes.
Excellent, let's do it this way. When they return next time, I'll arrange for them to engage in prostitution.
Next, I continued to observe Chen Zihan and Li Qin, who remained in other dimensions. Because I chose for time to flow normally
, their time was also afternoon. Chen Zihan was taking a nap, her snow-white body naked,
covered only by a large red brocade quilt over her chest. The lower edge of the quilt revealed her alluring vulva, with vaginal fluid and semen still flowing between her labia. It seemed
she had just been violated by Master Huang. But I didn't see Master Huang, only heard his voice from outside the door:
"...Your aunt is taking a nap, no need for you to greet her. Go back."
Then came the unwilling voice of young Master Huang: "Yes, Father."
I switched my perspective to observe Li Qin again, but she was lying on the bed, her white, tender buttocks sticking out. The brothel owner was
behind her, panting as he fucked her, saying as he fucked her: "Miss Qin, no wonder Master Sun was walking
unsteadily when he went back this morning. It turns out your body is so enjoyable to fuck."
Li Qin smiled and thrust her buttocks to meet the thrusts, while moaning: "Master likes to fuck me,
when I'm not taking customers, just come and fuck me. My body has been bought by Master, Master can
fuck me however you want."
The brothel owner suddenly sped up, panting heavily: "Miss Qin, I can't take it anymore, if I fuck you every day,
I'm afraid I won't live for more than half a month... Huff, huff... I'm going to cum..."
"Master, please ejaculate in my mouth." Li Qin suddenly turned around, took the brothel owner's penis into her
mouth, and sucked a few times with her small mouth full of semen. She swallowed it all lustfully, then opened her small mouth for the brothel
owner to see before laughing again, "Master, do you still want to fuck me?"
"N-no, no..." The brothel owner slumped on the bed, panting like a bellows, "Tomorrow. I should
prepare to open for business. Miss Qin, you should rest too. Your fame has spread throughout Huazhou Prefecture overnight.
I don't know which master will come to fuck you today, so you must serve him well."
Li Qin smiled sweetly, "Yes, Master, then I'll go back to my room."
I finished observing them, secretly relieved that nothing had happened to them. I didn't expect them
to earn much energy or experience for me now, I just hoped they could maintain this for a few days so I could safely bring them back to the real world
.
I'll take action next weekend. At that time, I had the money to redeem Li Qin directly, but Chen Zihan
was a bit more troublesome. After all, I had given her to Master Huang as a concubine, and he had even held a formal wedding
to take her as a concubine, so it probably wouldn't be so easy to get her back.
Just as I was thinking, Zhao Liying's voice suddenly sounded beside me: "Master... I... I'm going back
..."
I opened my eyes and saw that Zhao Liying had already washed and dressed, completely restored to her usual pure and sweet appearance.
There was no trace of the rape I had just committed, the forced nipple rings and clitoral rings I had put on her, and the deflowering of her tender anus.
However, her gaze was somewhat complicated, containing both confusion and shame, but also an overwhelming sense of satisfaction and lust.
I nodded and smiled, "You didn't take off the jewelry I put on you, did you?"
Zhao Liying was startled and quickly said, "No, I didn't take it off. You can check."
I believed she wouldn't dare take it off, and was too lazy to check, so I smiled and said, "You've been wearing it without my permission."
Zhao Liying lowered her head and answered in a trembling voice, "Yes."
So I waved my hand, "Okay, then go ahead. Remember to be ready to come over and let me fuck you anytime."
Zhao Liying was silent for a moment, but still answered, "Yes. Then I'm leaving."
"Don't bother seeing me out."
I watched Zhao Liying walk towards the door with her legs spread apart in an awkward posture, and then I got up and went back to my room. But I hadn't
slept for half an hour when I was woken up by the phone ringing.
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I groggily picked up my phone and glanced at it. It was my mother, Fan Bingbing, calling. As soon as the call connected, I was about
to explode when Fan Bingbing's words jolted me awake: "Chengcheng, I had just managed to persuade the director
to back down, but Yang Mi found out and is here now. She contacted me first, so I guess I can't compete with
her. Do you want to come?"
I immediately jumped out of bed: "Where?"
Fan Bingbing gave me an address, and I had already left the room and run out the door.
Half an hour later, I arrived at the entrance of an office building. It looked like this was the famous director's office
. Without hesitation, I took the elevator directly to Fan Bingbing's floor. Entering a studio
, I immediately saw Yang Mi.
This was the first time I'd seen this actress, whose fame was now on par with my mother, Fan Bingbing, up close.
Seeing her in person made me realize I wanted to have sex with her even more.
Today, Yang Mi wore only light makeup, her long, black hair cascading over her shoulders, revealing her smooth, full forehead.
Beneath her delicate eyebrows were my favorite feature: her large eyes. She wasn't wearing eyeshadow, but her narrow double eyelids and slightly upturned
corners exuded gentle charm. Her large, dark pupils were bright and expressive, and her clear eyes, framed by dark eyelashes
and eyeshadow, shimmered with a youthful passion. Her straight, well-defined nose was beautiful without being ostentatious, and her slightly upturned tip added
a playful and lively touch. Her thin lips, painted with a soft lipstick, perfectly complemented her slender face.
Although she had undergone some minor cosmetic procedures, she truly suited my taste, possessing both the allure and beauty of a mature woman and
the pure sweetness of a young girl. Her brows and eyes exuded gentleness, and her alluring gaze held a captivating charm.
Of course, her face alone wasn't enough to ignite my desire; Yang Mi's body was even more alluring. Today, she wore a
light gray sleeveless top and a floral pleated skirt. Although she was about five centimeters taller than my mother, Fan Bingbing, her
figure was slender and graceful, with a small frame. Her fair arms and straight legs appeared very thin and slender,
her waist even thinner, giving her a delicate and graceful air.
While overall slender, Yang Mi was remarkably full in all the right places. Her high, firm breasts pushed the smooth, light short-
sleeved top high, seemingly swaying slightly, making it easy to imagine the softness and elasticity of those breasts. After giving birth
, her beautiful buttocks became rounder, pushing up the back of her pleated skirt, making me involuntarily want to
penetrate her beautiful vagina from behind and ravage this sexy body.
She truly deserves to be the woman I most want to have sex with; she's so alluring. Beautiful yet down-to-earth, she evokes
a sense of closeness, instinctively drawing me closer. Her blend of girlish and mature charm makes me fantasize about her
writhing beneath me, moaning and panting.
Today, I'll make her my sex slave and enjoy her beautiful body. Just as I was about to
use the system function without a second thought, Yang Mi smiled sweetly and with a hint of smugness, saying, "Thank you so much for
taking care of me this time, Sister Bingbing."
Her every smile and gesture was incredibly seductive. Although I dislike Wang Sicong, at least we share this in this
respect; he has publicly expressed his liking for Yang Mi many times. He even joked that Yang Mi should
divorce Liu Kaiwei so he could marry her.
Thinking about this made me even more unable to hold back. Wang Sicong, your beloved Yang Mi is mine now. You'll just have to
watch her naked body, her slender, long legs spread wide, her beautiful vulva thrusting into my penis, then
moaning seductively as I bring her to orgasm, and finally ejaculate on her delicate, pretty face.
At that moment, my mother, Fan Bingbing, let out a disappointed sigh, which calmed me down. Then I saw Fan Bingbing
stand up opposite Yang Mi, in a place I hadn't seen before. Her stunningly beautiful face, enhanced by my enhancements, held
a hint of resentment as she gave Yang Mi a helpless smile: "Ms. Yang, you're really something. You won this time."
Seeing Fan Bingbing like this, I immediately felt uneasy. Although I didn't think this TV
series needed a certain director, Fan Bingbing was, after all, my mother, and more importantly, my first woman. It was on
her voluptuous and sexy body that I first experienced the pleasure and satisfaction of sex. Although I really wanted to have sex with Yang Mi
, I wouldn't abandon her, wouldn't be fickle, and I certainly wouldn't want Fan Bingbing to suffer injustice outside.
At home, my playing with and raping her was our private matter and pleasure; in public, I had to protect her. Just
as I was thinking about how to protect Fan Bingbing, an old man with gray hair stood up among them,
leering at Fan Bingbing and saying, "Bingbing, I'm sorry about this time. Let's
work together again after I finish filming Mi Mi's drama." As he spoke, he greedily stared at Fan Bingbing's breasts.
It seemed Fan Bingbing had already had sex with him. Damn it, you think you can just sleep with my mother for free? No way! After thinking
about it, I realized that protecting Fan Bingbing and getting Yang Mi to give up the competition would be easy—just turn her into my sex
slave. But that would inevitably cause a huge uproar. The only
way to avoid causing any commotion and be acceptable to the director and others was to change everyone's mindset, making them believe that Yang Mi was my sex slave, and
that my demand for Yang Mi to give them up wouldn't seem strange.
Moreover, while directly turning Yang Mi into my sex slave was simple, it would also lack a lot of fun. Maintaining her
self-awareness was what made having sex with her meaningful.
At this moment, Yang Mi, with a victorious air, turned and walked towards the door where I was with her two assistants. The opportunity was
fleeting, so I didn't think twice, stepped forward to block her path, and smiled, "Mi-slave, Fan Bingbing is
my sister, so don't compete with her this time." After saying that, I used
the system function "Truth and Common Sense on the Target Woman as the System Holder's Sex Slave" on this beautiful actress.
The system energy instantly decreased by one hundred, and a success notification popped up. Yang Mi hadn't realized
what was happening yet. Her beautiful brows furrowed, her gentle, bright eyes looking at me with surprise and confusion, as if she had
misheard. But her voice was slightly angry: "This is Mr. Fan Chengcheng, right? What did you just say? I'm sorry, I
didn't hear you clearly."
But the system had already activated; everyone's consciousness except for Yang Mi and me had been altered
. A female assistant behind her immediately rushed forward nervously and whispered in Yang Mi's ear, "Mi Mi, what's
wrong? Mr. Fan is your master. He told you not to compete with his sister, Fan Bingbing, this time. You should listen to him
."
Yang Mi's delicate face was filled with disbelief. She turned to look at the female assistant and
asked incredulously, "Sister Ting, what are you saying? What master?"
Her other male assistant was even more incredulous: "Xiao Mi, what are you saying? You're Mr. Fan's
sex slave. Mr. Fan has never interfered with your career or life before, but this time you're competing with his sister for the director's position, he..."
"That's why they're asking you to give up first, right? Xiao Mi, you..."
"Brother Xi, are you crazy?" Yang Mi stared dumbfounded at her two assistants, her charming and amorous eyes
wide open, her cute little mouth agape, her rosy lips trembling violently, her slender face
flushed crimson, her voice a mixture of anger, suspicion, and a hint of fear: "What nonsense are you all spouting
?"
At this moment, the director also frowned and sighed, "Miss Yang, since you are Mr. Fan's sex slave, and now
Mr. Fan wants you to give up, I think it's best not to refuse. Or should I go to Miss Fan's film crew first?"
Clearly, Yang Mi was no longer worried about the TV series. Anyone with a normal IQ would probably
have realized that something was wrong. Yang Mi involuntarily took a step back, her eyes wide with horror as she looked at the
bewildered people present, and cried out in a trembling voice, "What's wrong with you all? Have you all taken the wrong medicine?
What are you spouting?"
Fan Bingbing smiled sweetly; her appearance, enhanced by my enhancements, was truly breathtaking, leaving me almost
breathless. Then, with an elegant and noble air, she spoke extremely lewd words to Yang Mi: "Miss Yang, you are my
Chengcheng's sex slave. Your body is Chengcheng's tool for sexual gratification, his private property.
How can Miss Yang act as if she knows nothing about such an important matter?"
Her assistant also raised her eyebrows triumphantly and laughed sarcastically: "Miss Yang, I think you've taken the wrong medicine.
It's no secret that you are Mr. Fan's sex slave; everyone knows it. I don't know
what you have to pretend for."
I was secretly surprised. The system's ability was so powerful that everyone could talk to Yang Mi about her being
my sex slave as naturally as if they were talking about eating and drinking. Damn, it really is common sense and truth.
Interesting, interesting. It's really too interesting. It's definitely an unexpected effect. Yang Mi was now even more terrified.
Her slender and sexy body trembled violently, her beautiful face flushed red and then turned white, and her gentle and affectionate eyes
involuntarily welled up with tears of fear and anger. She was truly pitiful to see. After Fan Bingbing's female assistant finished speaking
, she finally lost her temper and screamed, "You're all crazy! You're all crazy!" She then tried to run out the door.
But I was blocking the way; how could I let her escape so easily? Seeing her panicked, tearful, and
fragile beauty, the violent shaking of her full breasts as she ran, and the slender, beautiful legs as she took a step, I couldn't resist the urge
to defile this beautiful body. So I stretched out my hand to stop her, and laughed, "Mi-slave, since I'm here,
have sex with me before you leave."
Yang Mi involuntarily stopped, looking at me angrily, and said, "Mr. Fan, this is our first meeting, please
show some respect. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll call the police."
I sighed, "Really." Then I turned to the others and laughed, "I'm sorry. This sex
slave of mine is basically untrained, and everyone is laughing at me."
Yang Mi's two assistants quickly smiled apologetically, "Mr. Fan, it's our Mi-slave who has caused you trouble. Strange,
what's wrong with her today? Qin Xi, did she suffer some kind of shock?"
"No, Sister Ting. Don't you spend more time with her? Why are you asking me this?"
"This is really strange. What should we do? If Mr. Fan gets angry and everyone knows that Mi-slave
can't even be a good sex slave, it will affect her image."
"Yeah, Sister Ting, you should really talk to Xiao Mi. A sex slave shouldn't get angry at her master. Sigh,
that's not how a sex slave behaves. People will laugh at her."
Hearing her two assistants talking like this, you can imagine how Yang Mi felt. She screamed,
"Shut up!" interrupting them, then pulled out her phone and said to me one last time, "Mr. Fan,
please move aside."
I wanted to see what would happen if the police came, so I laughed, "Mi, don't go too far.
Calling the police so casually will be considered interference with official business."
Yang Mi screamed again, interrupting me, and then dialed 110. A moment later, having probably heard
that the police would be dispatched, she hung up the phone, regaining some confidence. Her expression returned to normal, and she glared angrily at
me, saying hatefully, "No matter what you've done or what tricks you're up to, you'll get what's coming to you soon enough
." She then turned to Fan Bingbing, her face grim, and said, "Ms. Fan, while we may not have a close relationship, we
've always been fair competitors and have no real grudges. This time, your underhanded tactics are excessive
. Do you think they'll work?" She then yelled at her two assistants, "Sister Ting, you've been with me for ten years,
why are you betraying me? And Brother Xi, what are you doing?" Finally, she glanced at the director, opened her mouth slightly, but
dared not accuse him.
Fan Bingbing frowned; even in this state, her beauty was undeniable. But she didn't
argue with Yang Mi. Instead, she sighed, gracefully sat back down, and gave me a charming look. Yang Mi's two assistants
were completely bewildered by her outburst, exchanging bewildered glances, unsure of what to say.
The atmosphere became eerily quiet. I, on the other hand, was hoping the police would arrive quickly, to see if the system could
influence their thinking. It seemed there were patrol officers nearby; a moment later, a male and a female officer appeared
behind me, asking, "Has someone called the police?"
Truly admirable police officers, arriving in less than five minutes. They were the ones I was waiting for. Hearing
their words, without turning around, I suddenly stepped forward, hugged Yang Mi, and then smiled, saying,
"Yes, Ms. Yang Mi called the police saying I was trying to rape her. Officers, I'm sorry to have troubled you."
Yang Mi was stunned, not expecting that the police, before I even made a move, would actually start molesting her upon their arrival
. The male police officer frowned and said with displeasure, "Ms. Yang Mi, you're
the one who called the police, right? Even though you're a public figure, you can't just joke around with us police officers."
The female officer, however, excitedly exclaimed, "It really is Yang Mi! Wow! And over there is Ms. Fan Bingbing! Ms. Fan, could you
give me an autograph?" She ignored Yang Mi and ran straight to Fan Bingbing.
Fan Bingbing smiled elegantly and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you." Then she signed for the young policewoman.
They even took a group photo. The policewoman then turned to Yang Mi, but Yang Mi was being held in my arms, and she was too embarrassed
to come over, so she said, "Ms. Yang Mi, are you playing a rape game with your master? Um... your private life
shouldn't interfere with us police officers... even if you're really engrossed, you shouldn't actually call the police..."
Yang Mi was somewhat stunned by this unimaginable situation. Her two assistants quickly stepped forward and
apologized to the police. After all, she was a big star, and the two junior officers knew it was better not to take it seriously, so they turned
to leave. Only then did Yang Mi come to her senses, struggling frantically: "Hey, hey! Someone is insulting me
! What are you police doing? You saw it but didn't stop it?"
The male police officer, who was about to leave, frowned upon hearing this: "Ms. Yang, considering you are a public
figure, I won't pursue your false report and interference with our normal police duties. You and Mr. Fan enjoy
various sexual activities; that's your private matter. Unless Mr. Fan causes you physical harm, we have no right to interfere
. Alright, our police resources are limited; we can't waste them on you so-called successful people playing with sex slavery and
rape."
The young policewoman was also somewhat displeased, saying, "Ms. Yang, since you're willing to be Mr. Fan's sex slave,
then you have to accept any sexual demands Mr. Fan makes of you as long as it doesn't harm your health. Really.
They're all big stars, yet Ms. Fan is so approachable."
"Alright, alright, let's go. We don't have time to play these tricks with these big stars." The male police
officer laughed mockingly, and he and the young policewoman walked away, leaving Yang Mi stunned. Taking advantage of the situation, I
rubbed my mouth against her cheeks and neck, inhaling her alluring fragrance, while my hands, through her clothes,
kneaded her full, firm breasts.
Yang Mi, being a woman after all, was quickly becoming breathless from my teasing and play.
After the policeman disappeared, she suddenly struggled again, taking out her phone and dialing a number.
I didn't stop her, but continued to knead her wonderfully soft breasts through her clothes,
finding her erect nipples through the fabric and thin bra, pressing and kneading them. So when the call connected, Yang Mi only managed
a single cry: "Liu Kaiwei! Come quick, I… um… ooh…" before being rendered speechless by my teasing.
I pressed my face against Yang Mi's smooth cheek and kissed the corner of her lips, then
laughed into the receiver, "Is this Mr. Liu Kaiwei? I want to rape your wife, Yang Mi, is that alright?"
Liu Kaiwei's voice faintly came through the phone: "Is this Mr. Fan Chengcheng? My wife is your sex slave.
You can rape her if you want, no need to tell me. By the way, Mr. Fan, um… I want to have sex with my wife tonight
, is that alright?"
"Hmm..." I feigned hesitation, and Liu Kaiwei quickly laughed, "If it's inconvenient, then forget it."
I generously laughed, "It's convenient, it's convenient. Mr. Liu, Mi Mi is my sex slave, and also your wife.
When I don't need her body, you can just have your marital life with her without my permission."
Liu Kaiwei was overjoyed, "Thank you, Mr. Fan." Then he said helplessly to Yang Mi, "Little Mi, Mr. Fan is going to
rape you, it's better if I don't go. After all, he's your master, and I'm just your husband, it's not convenient for me
to interfere when you're making love. I'll come pick you up after you're done. Bye-bye. Love you, wife."
At this moment, Yang Mi's expression had completely changed. Her delicate and beautiful face was pale, yet it was also flushed with
the pleasure I had aroused. Her cute little mouth was open, as if it could never close again, yet it kept uttering sweet
moans. Her most captivating eyes were somewhat vacant; her usually lively and affectionate gaze darted around blankly, carrying a
kind of unreal look, as if everything before her was an illusion. But she suddenly struggled, trying to push me away.
Having caressed her long-awaited, alluring body for so long, I couldn't resist the urge to truly possess this
beautiful actress. Although Yang Mi struggled somewhat frantically, after I brought her to orgasm once, she was
powerless to resist anymore.
So I smiled and said to the others, "Excuse me, I want to have sex with Ms. Yang Mi. Where would be a
convenient place?"
The director quickly replied, "Mr. Fan, although Ms. Yang is your sex slave, it
's too inappropriate to do that kind of thing publicly here. There's a lounge next to the office; please go there."
I smiled and thanked him, then picked up Yang Mi's slender, soft body and left the office. Behind me, I heard
the director say to Fan Bingbing, "Ms. Fan, since Ms. Yang is your brother's sex slave, and your brother made her withdraw
from the competition, then my agreement with her is definitely not going to work. Let's talk about your new film instead. It's a
campus youth idol drama, isn't it?"
Fan Bingbing didn't show much surprise, because she knew that I could definitely handle Yang Mi,
so she calmly replied, "Yes. Here are our materials, please take another look."
I naturally had no interest in the TV series at the moment, only thinking about enjoying Yang Mi's alluring body in my arms.
I carried her quickly to the dressing room next door, placed Yang Mi on the large sofa, and impatiently
reached out to lift her shirt.
Her two assistants followed closely behind, closed the dressing room door, and stood guard outside. Although they
had accepted the concept that Yang Mi was my sex slave, having sex in public was still unacceptable. Only when the system
was upgraded to another level could whatever I did to them become normal. At that time,
even if someone openly had sex with a sex slave in public, no one would find it strange.
Yang Mi had recovered some of her senses from her orgasm, and she gripped my hands tightly, moaning,
"No..."
I didn't want to violently rape her like I did with Zhao Liying; after all, I liked Yang Mi because of her gentle and
affectionate temperament. Slapping her or pulling her hair would be like burning a zither and ruining the whole thing. So I
didn't force her clothes off. Instead, I lowered my head, looking into her bewildered, fearful yet still
flushed eyes, and smiled, "Miss Yang, you're my sex slave. It's only natural for you to have sex with me.
Okay, don't struggle anymore, I'll treat you well and make you comfortable."
Yang Mi's thoughts were probably in complete disarray by now. Anyone who encountered something like this...
Everyone would likely be confused. Imagine one day, suddenly everyone tells Yang Mi you are so-and-so—
competitors, partners, trusted colleagues, police officers representing solemnity and the law, and even your most
trusted and intimate husband. Everyone unanimously declares you have
a new identity, as if it were a matter of course. Even the strongest-willed person would inevitably feel like something's wrong with their mind.
This is a weakness of human nature. "Who am I? Where did I come from? Where am I going?" are the three ultimate
philosophical questions. Everyone has actually questioned these three questions, subconsciously hesitant
to answer them firmly. These three questions are actually quite terrifying upon closer examination; thinking about them for too long can lead to confusion. And
now, everyone is giving Yang Mi the same answer, completely disrupting her logical thinking.
So Yang Mi looked at me with despair and fear, and answered blankly, "What happened? What's going on
...?"
I continued to laugh, "Mi Mi, what do you mean, 'what happened'? I told you you're my sex slave, you have to have
sex with me. What's wrong with you?"
Yang Mi became even more confused and suddenly burst into tears, "Dad, Mom. What's wrong with me? Am I out of my mind
?"
I sighed, took out my phone and handed it to her, "Why don't you call your parents?"
Yang Mi looked at me in surprise, and after a moment, she suddenly snatched the phone and quickly dialed. I remained
unmoved, quietly waiting for the last straw to break her heart.
Sure enough, after a moment, Yang Mi choked out into the phone, "Dad, Dad, help!"
I could vaguely hear an old man's voice, "Xiao Mi? Is that you? What happened?"
Hearing her father's voice, Yang Mi sobbed even more, "Dad, I don't know either, it seems like everyone has
gone crazy... They all say I am, I am..." At this point, she covered her mouth and burst into tears.
"What's going on?" I could vaguely hear Yang Mi's father's anxious voice: "What do you mean everyone's gone mad?
Mi, say something! This is driving me crazy."
I chuckled inwardly, reached out and took Yang Mi's small hand, then turned on the speakerphone and calmly said into the phone:
"Is this Mr. Yang? This is Fan Chengcheng."
The answer from the receiver was like a blow to Yang Mi's head, making her see stars and ruthlessly
destroying the last glimmer of hope in her heart: "Oh? It's Mr. Fan. You must be Mi's master? I'm sorry
, I haven't raised this girl well, I've caused you trouble. If she's disobedient in any way, you can just discipline
her."
I looked at Yang Mi, who was almost delirious, and pretended to be worried: "No, Mr. Yang. Although Mi Mi is my
sex slave, I actually love her very much. It's just that today she suddenly didn't know what happened, she refused to have sex with me,
and said that nothing happened..."
The voice on the other end of the phone became even more anxious: "What? Mi, are you there? Say something."
Yang Mi whimpered in response.
"Sigh. Xiao Mi, no wonder you said he's gone mad. Is it your own mental state that's not right? You're Mr. Fan's sex
slave. If Mr. Fan wants to have sex with you, you have to do it with him. It's really..."
At this moment, a woman's voice rang out: "What's wrong? What's wrong with Xiao Mi?"
"I don't know. She just said he's gone mad. Mr. Fan was next to her and said she refused to have sex with him.
I don't know what's wrong with this girl today." "
Mom..." Yang Mi groaned in despair, asking with her last glimmer of hope, "Everyone says I
am... I am that person's sex slave, what's going on..."
"Oh dear... daughter, you really are, we all know that. Doesn't Xiao Liu know too?
Who around you doesn't know? Daughter, have you been too tired lately? Or are you not feeling well..."
Yang Mi finally let her arms fall limply. I knew she was on the verge of a mental breakdown. But I still hoped she
would give up hope completely, so I smiled and said, "Mi Mi, what's wrong with you? Do you still have questions? By the way, why don't you post
something on Weibo or WeChat Moments, saying I'm going to rape you, and see what people say?"
Yang Mi jolted, her eyes widening in disbelief as she looked at me. I smiled and walked to the door, opening it and
saying to her assistant, "Give Mi Mi her phone."
The assistant quickly handed her the phone. I took the phone and returned to the sofa, handing it to Yang Mi with a smile, "Here you go."
This time, however, Yang Mi took a while to take the phone, her hands trembling uncontrollably, her teeth chattering,
her eyes filled with fear that made my heart ache. But once this happened, it would be over. So I didn't say anything, just
waited quietly. After a moment, Yang Mi seemed to have suddenly made up her mind, opening the phone and trembling as she operated it
.
I also opened my phone and went to her Weibo. Her Weibo post was titled "Help, I'm going to
be raped by Fan Chengcheng." Being a superstar on par with my mother, Fan Bingbing, with countless fans, the comments immediately
followed:
"Fan Chengcheng? Fan Bingbing's brother? Isn't Yang Mi his sex slave? How could he say it's rape?"
"Is he playing a sex game? My girlfriend and I like to play like that when we make love."
"I'm so envious of that guy surnamed Fan, having a sex slave like our Yang Mi."
Someone even forwarded it to Liu Kaiwei, who replied, "Mr. Fan just told me. He also said that
Yang Mi is my wife, and he respects me quite a bit."
Almost all the comments revolved around the premise that Yang Mi was my sex slave. After reading a few, I
glanced at Yang Mi again; she was holding her phone, her eyes completely blank.

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