Abuse of the Mainland 1-2

Chapter 1: My Master is a Lowly Mother

Background:

The Star Sea.

In the primordial universe, life-bearing stars form the Star Sea.

The Chaotic Primordial Domain.

A major domain within the vast Star Sea, ranking first among the five western domains! A forest of powerful beings! A multitude of races!
Having participated in a great upheaval over millions of years, their iron cavalry trampled across the Star Sea, perfectly embodying the principle of "war sustains war" during that upheaval, becoming
the ultimate victor in the west.

The Eastern Wilderness.

A desolate land, sparsely populated, rife with bandits. Rich in various rare minerals, it was divided among major dynasties, religions,
aristocratic families, and holy lands, and was called the Eastern Wilderness by top sects. The

Great Wilderness, the Wasteland.

Located in the western part of the Eastern Wilderness, it is the only oasis in this vast wasteland, a unique place of life,
but also teeming with ferocious beasts that hate humans to the extreme. No one wants to stay here unless absolutely necessary.

In the center of this wasteland where no one wants to linger, there is a wonder: a series of jade pavilions, standing
amidst the uninhabited wilderness, too unique to behold.

The pavilion was bustling with activity, a stark contrast to the silent mountains and forests around it.
Strangely, although the occasional roars of wild beasts could be heard near the pavilion, none dared to attack.

If the outside world were to appear, it would surely shock even the most arrogant aristocratic families and dynasties, for they would risk their lives
to come and pay homage.

For above the gate, two large characters shone brightly—"The Hall of Lust!"

This very hall had shaken the star sea, altering its order and forcing everyone to accept the slave system
established !

No one could have imagined that such a debauched sect would eventually unleash astonishing power,
forcefully participating in the establishment of order during the purge.

Although the Great Turmoil had lasted for millions of years, and the Hall of Lust had disappeared for over ten thousand, no one dared to abolish its rules and order
. Instead, over the past million years, they had been continuously refined, until now, forming
a .

Chapter 1: Master's Contract

In one of the halls of the pavilion, a lively atmosphere filled the air, with the sounds of young children arguing eliciting bursts of charming
laughter.

"I've learned it!"

"You haven't! If you've learned it, show me!"

Two youths, around fifteen or sixteen years old, stood in the center of the arena, jumping up and down and shouting at each other. Veins bulged on their foreheads;
they wanted nothing more than to beat the other up right then and there.

One of them wore a blue robe, his face refined, like a handsome young man, but a cold smile played on his
lips as he looked at the person before him with disdain. He was Lin Rufeng, the eldest disciple of the Grand Master of the Lustful Palace and
the strongest .

The other youth, while lacking Lin Rufeng's charm, was still very handsome. His bright eyes
glared angrily at his senior brother, who was all smiles. He clenched his fists, seething with resentment, but powerless to refute him.

This person was Cheng Ye, the offspring of Liu Yue, the Lady Cow of the Lustful Palace's Mother Animal Hall, and Cheng Feng, the Hall Master of the Punishment Hall. His
strength was comparable to Lin Rufeng's.

Despite this, Lin Rufeng often resorted to underhanded tactics to defeat Cheng Ye. The two had been fighting for a long time, and their argument
today from Cheng Ye's boasting in front of a woman that he had mastered the "Mountain-Crushing Fist."

Behind them gathered all the young talents of the Lustful Hall, a group of men and women following
behind , but it was clear that Lin Rufeng's side had more people.

Only one person stood alone behind an arrogant woman, silent. Since entering the hall,
he hadn't moved an inch, like a fool. His purple robes fluttered, and his handsome face was quite
ordinary among the crowd. His pupils were dull, and he stood silently in place.

"Ye'er..."

The arrogant woman looked up at Tang Xuan Ye standing behind her, frowning as she softly called out.

"Yes... disciple is here..."

Tang Xuan Ye, seeing the arrogant woman call him, reacted, bowing slightly in response.

As the haughty woman turned, her beauty was revealed: a captivating face, fair skin, and a
pristine , like a jade tree planted amidst verdant mountains and clear waters, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

Her figure was graceful, her smile sweet; she was a beauty of unparalleled grace, a rare gem even among the stars
. Yet, at this moment, her face was filled with indifference.

She possessed a beauty that could rival the most beautiful women in the world, a face that could shame the moon and flowers, coupled with superb combat skills and profound magic,
destined to soon shake the heavens. But her ultimate destiny lay in hiding in this corner, willingly sacrificing her youth to teach
this seemingly ordinary disciple .

Tang Xuanye seemed oblivious to this moving scene, remaining motionless in place,
not even blinking, staring blankly at Qin Yao, as if her stunning beauty stirred not a
ripple in his heart.

"Sigh…"

Qin Yao sighed, whether for Tang Xuanye's indifference or something else,
she turned her head away, ignoring him completely.

Tang Xuanye remained unmoved, silent and
motionless .

The argument continued, but Qin Yao had lost interest in watching any longer. Bored, she got up and left
, Tang Xuanye following closely behind.

The Grand Master, Shi Yuehan, sitting in the center, merely glanced at Qin Yao's departing figure,
showing no reaction to her rudeness.

"Go back and practice the Eight Extremes Collapse,"

Qin Yao said coldly. She was a prodigy of the Lustful Palace, appointed a
protector , and possessed stunning beauty, but often felt somewhat powerless in the face of Tang Xuanye.

"I've learned the Eight Extremes Collapse..."

"Shut up! All show and no substance! What right do you have to say you've learned it?" Qin Yao turned and glared at Tang
Xuanye, reprimanding him.

Seeing his master's anger, Tang Xuanye lowered his head and stopped looking
directly at He was already familiar with the "Eight Extremes Collapse" technique, and at least for now, Lin Rufeng was definitely no match for him. However
, he also knew that when he unleashed the Eight Extremes Collapse, the power was far less than that of his master.

"Without strength, going out is just suicide. You don't understand,"

Qin Yao said gently, her tone
softening .

"I have strength,"

Tang Xuanye stubbornly replied, his head still lowered, seemingly oblivious to his master's concern and unwilling
to face her cold, piercing gaze.

"Crush that mountain, let me see your strength!"

Tang Xuanye's attitude enraged Qin Yao. She scoffed; she disliked Tang Xuanye's blind arrogance,
his ignorance of his own limitations.

Without giving Tang Xuanye a chance to speak, Qin Yao soared into the sky, her purple robes fluttering like a phoenix,
flying towards her palace.

Tang Xuanye clenched his fists, frozen in place, staring at the mountain Qin Yao pointed to, his heart blazing with anger
. He was indignant; why could his strength never be acknowledged by his master?

She felt gratitude towards Qin Yao, but even more so resentment. Since being taken in as Qin Yao's disciple at a young age, Tang Xuan Ye
had practiced complex combat techniques almost every moment. While his peers were beginning to explore magic, he remained dedicated to refining his skills
day and night.

When Qin Yao taught him magic, his peers already possessed various magical combat techniques, leaving him feeling powerless
to catch up . This fostered a withdrawn personality, making him unwilling to interact with others.

What resented Tang Xuan Ye most was that while his peers were learning various bedroom techniques and mastering different
methods of training slaves, he was still practicing simple magical combat techniques.

While others were showing off their slave female dogs, Tang Xuan Ye remained a virgin,
never even experiencing the scent of a woman.

What puzzled him most was that his master had never taught him powerful magic, as if hiding it away,
reserving all the unparalleled combat techniques for him.

Undeniably, Tang Xuan Ye's combat skills were exceptional, but as a disciple of the Hall of Lust, over fifteen years old and still a virgin
, it was utterly pathetic.

Tang Xuanye chuckled self-deprecatingly and strode towards the mountain. He had no choice; he dared not disobey Qin Yao's
orders .

"Thump...thump...thump..."

For the next month, muffled thuds echoed around the mountain, like muffled thunder, shaking
the entire valley.

"Bang..."

Finally, a month later, Tang Xuanye ran past another mountain, exhausting his strength, and unleashed a powerful punch
that shattered the cracked mountain.

Tang Xuanye stood before the mountain, dust swirling around him, but it couldn't conceal the vivid
blood !

"Who..."

A magnetic, heavenly voice emanated from beneath the shattered mountain, scattering the flying stones and
dust .

Just as Tang Xuanye opened his mouth, trying to find the direction from which the voice came, a woman dressed in a white gauze robe,
almost naked, walked towards him step by step.

The woman's face was breathtakingly beautiful, and her shapely figure was elegant and alluring. Her large breasts, as big as basketballs,
swayed with her movements beneath her gauze dress, incredibly seductive.

Tang Xuanye's lower body instantly hardened, creating a large umbrella-like opening in his trousers. When Tang Xuanye tried to admire between
the woman 's legs, he found it shrouded in mist, deliberately concealed by the woman.

Tang Xuanye could only settle for second best, focusing his gaze once more on the woman's breasts. The woman completely ignored Tang Xuanye's
lewd and lustful expression, still striding forward. Her full, firm, white breasts swayed wildly with her
steps , the two smooth mounds slapping against each other, producing a pleasant 'slap slap slap' sound.

"Good lad, you really dare to look,"

the woman's voice was gentle, with a unique magnetism, standing before Tang Xuanye, looking at his lecherous face with mockery
.

Tang Xuanye remained unmoved, not even blinking, still standing there dumbfounded,
staring lewdly at the beautiful breasts so close to his eyes.

"Hey, haven't you ever seen a woman before?"

Just as the "Women's Garden" scene ended, a purple flash appeared. When Tang Xuanye came to his senses, he saw his master,
Qin Yao, kneeling before him, kowtowing to the woman in the white veil revealing her breasts.

"This lowly dog greets the Fourth Mistress,"

Qin Yao knelt on the ground, palms facing upwards, forehead touching the ground, calling herself a lowly dog, performing a slave's salute to the woman before her.

If Tang Xuanye hadn't reacted to his master's actions, he would have truly lived in vain. A layer of cold sweat broke out
on his forehead, and Tang Xuanye immediately bowed, saying, "Greetings, Fourth Mistress."

As soon as Tang Xuanye finished speaking, beams of light descended, and when Tang Xuanye glanced around, he found a group
of people kneeling.

Tang Xuanye's forehead was covered in cold sweat. After a moment's thought, he realized just how
noble was. He inwardly cursed himself for the terrible mess he had made. This woman in white was most likely someone he had summoned by the Mountain Collapse, and he
had even dared to lewdly peep at her. If this were to be investigated, what would become of him?

"Why are you kneeling before me, this latrine dog? Have you even forgotten the hierarchy among slaves?"

The woman in white, who had been gentle as water, suddenly turned cold and stern when she saw the group of people kneeling before her .
She glanced at the kneeling crowd and questioned them in a cold voice.

Tang Xuanye felt a chill creep over him. It was the natural coldness emanating from the woman in white, causing everyone around him
to shiver and making Tang Xuanye tremble slightly as well.

"Get up!"

the woman in white scolded. The people kneeling on the ground all stood up and stood still, while Qin Yao stepped forward to block
Tang Xuanye.

"Go back and study the slave law carefully. Know your place. Think carefully about who you should kneel before.
If anything like this happens again, you'll regret it,"

the woman in white coldly surveyed the crowd. Her voice, though magnetic, was unusually icy, sending
chills down Tang Xuanye's spine.

"Get out of here!"

the woman in white waved her hand. Tang Xuanye glanced around and saw the Grand Master standing
there . Hearing the woman's words, he felt as if he'd been granted a pardon and fled, soaring into the sky to leave this
uncomfortable place.

Without pausing, Qin Yao pulled Tang Xuanye up from behind and prepared to fly away.

Seeing Qin Yao pull Tang Xuanye up, the woman in white veils smiled radiantly, pointed at Qin Yao, and whispered 　　, "That brat, stay here
. " 　　Her voice was like heavenly music, but Tang Xuanye felt it was like the howl of a demon. 　　Qin Yao froze, but her slender hand gripping Tang Xuanye's wrist didn't loosen; instead, it tightened its hold, shielding him with her petite body. 　　Tang Xuanye looked up at the woman in white veils and saw that she was shrouded in white mist, her graceful figure completely obscured, but her stunningly beautiful face was faintly visible. 　　"Oh? Then you come too," 　　the woman in white veils said mockingly, glancing at Qin Yao who remained rooted to the spot, extending a jade-like hand and beckoning her with a finger. 　　Without allowing any further comment, the woman in white raised a slender hand after speaking, and a black barrier appeared behind her . She turned and entered the barrier directly. Qin Yao didn't say anything either, taking Tang Xuan Ye's hand and following the woman in white into the barrier. 　　It was pitch black, so dark you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, but the path was unusually smooth. When Tang Xuan Ye stepped on the ground , it felt like stepping on a sponge, incredibly soft. 　　After walking for more than ten minutes, a dark red light appeared ahead. Tang Xuan Ye couldn't help but peek ahead, only to discover the naked back of the woman in white! 　　Her huge, round buttocks trembled with the woman in white as she walked, swaying the white veil... 　　"Don't look!" 　　Qin Yao turned around and scolded Tang Xuan Ye, who was trying to squint and look ahead. Her already ashen face turned even colder. 　　This was a vast cave. In the very center was a huge stone bed, upon which lay a stone box, resembling a pillow. Beneath the pillow was a black iron basin, which, if Tang Xuanye wasn't mistaken, was filled with about half a basin of golden urine! 　　Apart from this, the cave, easily a hundred square meters in size, was completely empty. Except for a faint, dark red light emanating from above the stone bed , the surroundings were incredibly cold and eerie. 　　"Don't be nervous. I've already fallen to this state; how could I dare to be presumptuous again?" 　　The woman in white sat on the cold stone bed, glanced around, and spoke . 　　However, to Qin Yao and Tang Xuanye, these words didn't seem directed at them, but rather at someone else, for they contained an unspoken bitterness and sorrow. 　　"Fourth Mistress, we meant no offense. My disciple accidentally broke into your bedchamber while practicing. This lowly dog is willing to take the punishment for my disciple , only begging for your forgiveness, Fourth Mistress." 　　Qin Yao, abandoning her usual arrogance before Tang Xuan Ye, lowered her posture to the lowest, crawling respectfully before , like a female dog. She crawled to the woman's feet, her left cheek touching the ground, allowing the woman's noble foot to step on her right cheek, utterly subservient. 　　Tang Xuan Ye felt a pang of pain in his heart. His master, always so arrogant before him, had now abandoned her innate arrogance, becoming like the most loyal female dog in the secret manual, trying to please the woman in white. 　　Qin Yao had discarded her self-respect to win the woman's favor, solely to protect her disciple. But she seemed to have forgotten that the woman in white before her was no longer the powerful and influential Bai Ruomo of the brothel; now, she was merely a lowly dog among the lowest toilet slaves! 　　In terms of status, Bai Ruomo, the woman in white, had no right to punish Tang Xuanye, or even utter a single word of reproach. 　　Yet, Qin Yao did it anyway. Although she had never met the Fourth Mistress, her mother had once been the Fourth Mistress's pet dog. Qin Yao clearly remembered how cruel the Fourth Mistress was in her mother's memory. 　　All the injuries on Qin Yao's mother were related to the Fourth Mistress—needle marks, whip marks, or even Bai Ruomo 's whims in toying with Qin Yao's mother—time could not erase the traces. 　　Tang Xuanye knew nothing of this, nor did he know the Fourth Mistress's identity. Until now, he had no idea that there was a Fourth Mistress in the palace! 　　"You little brat, you're not bad, you know your place," 　　Bai Ruomo, the Fourth Mistress, said, her small, white feet landing on Qin Yao's face, a cold smile on her lips, grinding her groin hard against Qin Yao's cheek. 　　Qin Yao dared not resist in the slightest, nor show the slightest resistance. Her eyes were alluring, and she forced a fawning smile as she endured Bai Ruomo's trampling. 　　Tang Xuanye watched his master being wantonly trampled by the woman in white, his heart filled with hatred. He clenched his fists and glared at the Fourth Mistress, but was powerless to do anything. 　　"You seem very angry?" 　　Bai Ruomo looked at Tang Xuanye, who was gathering his strength alone, a seductive smile appearing on her lips. However, she pressed her foot harder against Qin Yao's face , her eyebrows relaxing as she teased him in a magnetic voice. 　　Qin Yao dared not move, but inwardly she resented Tang Xuanye's lack of backbone. She had sacrificed so much for him, yet he showed no sign of compromise. 　　The Fourth Mistress's status was indeed not lowly enough, but she was a former slave of the previous leader of the Erotic Palace, in charge of the harem. Even though she was later demoted to a toilet slave, it was still a title personally bestowed by the Palace Master. A so-called female beast or lowly dog like Qin Yao was nothing but waste paper in front of Bai Ruomo. 　　A smile played on Bai Ruomo's lips. She hadn't felt this thrill of humiliating others in a long time. After the sect leader's death, she and other sex slaves were sealed away in this underground palace, forgotten and constantly accompanied by loneliness! 　　Her status ended there; no maid was willing to continue following her, so she could only guard this vast cave alone, sleeping on a cold stone bed every day , waiting for death. 　　Bai Ruomo was pathetic. She was respectfully called the Fourth Mistress, and at her peak, she was the Palace Master's favorite, often . Even the "Second Mistress" and "Third Mistress" had compromised and knelt at Bai Ruomo's feet. But fortunes change, and she ultimately failed to win the position of a wife or concubine. Later, she was even demoted to a toilet slave, becoming a tool for the slaves' entertainment in the teahouse. 　　Qin Yao knew nothing of this. Her mother had only told her how powerful the "Fourth Mistress" had once been , controlling the harem on behalf of the Palace Master. No one dared to defy her, and she routinely beat and verbally abused slaves. On several occasions, Qin Yao's mother had even witnessed the other mistresses kneeling obsequiously at the Fourth Mistress's feet. 　　"Because of her?"

Seeing Tang Xuanye remain silent, Bai Ruomo suddenly pressed down hard, her fair foot pressing firmly against Qin Yao's face,
a smile playing on her lips.

"Ah..."

Qin Yao groaned in pain, her previous charming smile replaced by a look of agony. However, she dared not move
an inch, remaining firmly kneeling on the ground, serving as the Fourth Mistress's footmat.

Seeing this, Tang Xuanye couldn't help but take a step forward, but then abruptly stopped, frozen in
place.

He saw his master anxiously giving him a meaningful look.

"Haha... is that all you've got?"

Bai Ruomo laughed lewdly, seeing Tang Xuanye's resentful, suppressed expression, her foot relentlessly grinding against Qin
Yao's pretty face, completely ignoring Qin Yao's contorted, painful expression.

"You..."

Seeing his master endure such humiliation, using his proud cheek as a footpad for the beautiful woman in white before him,
Tang Xuanye could no longer contain his anger and shouted. But before he could say anything more, Qin Yao, who was being trampled underfoot, angrily
rebuked him, "Shut up!"

Tang Xuanye was speechless; he knew his master was sacrificing herself for him.

"Now even bitches can scold their masters? How ridiculous!"

Hearing Qin Yao's words, Bai Ruomo kicked away the kneeling footpad, her face turning cold
as she spoke in a chilling voice.

Qin Yao was kicked to the ground, her hair disheveled, a clear footprint on her right cheek, looking extremely disheveled.

After being kicked to the ground, Qin Yao immediately knelt respectfully again, like a loyal bitch, always
maintaining a dog-like posture.

"You slut, you act so subservient in front of me, yet dare to be so insolent before your master? Is the world about to change?
How dare a lowly dog have such power?"

Bai Ruomo stood up, her white veil fluttering, her originally alluring expression turning cold and ruthless as she looked at
Qin Yao kneeling on the ground and questioned her in a cold voice.

Despite Bai Ruomo's current imposing aura, her heart was in turmoil. She never expected
to see such a beast so audacious.

The Hall of Erotic Affairs has always maintained a strict hierarchy. Although slaves were not precisely categorized when there was no leader,
they were not allowed to act recklessly!

All women in the Hall of Erotic Affairs were slaves, without exception. Regardless of the power they held, they were slaves for life—
a rule established from the very beginning,

and no one dared to transgress it. Slaves were further divided into six categories: principal wife, concubine, sex slave, female animal, flesh toilet, and toilet slave.

There is only one principal wife who controls the harem, but since the establishment of the brothel,
no one has enjoyed this honor except for the one woman bestowed this status by the one who set the order. Concubines

are second only to the principal wife, holding a position of immense power
. The four principal wives lost out in the struggle for this status, which led to their tragic ends.

Sex slaves are divided into four types: favored slaves, lustful slaves, lowly slaves, and dog slaves. Usually, favored slaves receive
the status of , distinguished from female dogs among livestock. Being granted the status of lustful slave is a symbol of nobility;
being bestowed with this status signifies favor. Sex slaves bestowed with the status of favored slaves are often considered future concubines.

Based on their actual status, female slaves were categorized into five types: beautiful dogs, beautiful horses, beautiful cats, sows, and dairy cows. Beautiful dogs held the highest
status , but were considered tools for sexual gratification in the outside world, making them the most popular
breed of slave. Almost everyone categorized slaves as "female dogs." Sows were toys for their masters' sexual gratification, often subjected to arbitrary
humiliation and trampling, and frequently whipped and abused. Dairy cows were what the outside world called "milk slaves," possessing large, full
breasts that could produce delicious milk like dairy cows, making them popular and even more sought after than female dogs.
However, within the brothel, their status was the same as that of a sex toy.

"Sex toy" is a general term for "tool," referring to any slave used as a tool,
devoid of status and dignity, a casual outlet for gratification.

Toilet slaves were the lowest of the low, serving as cleaning devices for their masters' bodily functions, devoid of any personality. "Toilet dogs" and "toilet
pigs" were lowly categories derived from the outside world to distinguish the types of toilet slaves.

These ranks were clearly defined within the Hall of Lust. Slaves were obligated to unconditionally obey their masters' cruelty and lewdness. Regardless of
their status, any disobedience would result in various forms of extreme punishment.

Even the current Grand Master had to abide by this rule, daring not to overstep the bounds.

However, these ranks were only truly recognized when bestowed by the Hall Master. Currently, all
the slaves were 'fake.' Once the Hall Master was established, these existing ranks would be
reshuffled.

"No... Fourth Mistress... this lowly dog... doesn't have a master yet..."

Qin Yao knelt respectfully on the ground, raising her head to plead.

Hearing Qin Yao's words, Bai Ruomo fell silent. Her previously piercing gaze softened, and she looked at
Qin Yao kneeling on the ground with a complex expression.

In the Hall of Lust, if someone was without a master, it meant the Hall Master was without a leader, and it also signified the Hall's decline!

Because if anyone possesses any information about the sect leader, then all slaves will become the sect leader's slaves. Even if the sect leader
demands it , those who become slaves of others must be given the title of "slave to the sect leader's wife," to be humiliated by the sect leader.

"Get up, you don't need to kneel anymore,"

Bai Ruomo said sadly, as if she had aged hundreds of years. Dressed in white gauze, she slumped on the stone bed,
waving .

Qin Yao was puzzled. She didn't understand why Bai Ruomo had suddenly lost interest in her, but she still stood up . After all,
her disciple was still watching her act like a dog slave; this was too much of a loss of face.

"Is there no one left to lead the sect?"

Bai Ruomo asked, her voice lacking magnetism and very weak.

Qin Yao opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't utter a word. She exchanged
a glance and lowered her head.

Tang Xuanye, listening from the side, was completely bewildered. He didn't understand why this woman had suddenly shown mercy, nor
why his master was saddened along with her. Because the term "Sect Leader" was still unfamiliar to him, he only knew that
more than ten thousand years ago, the Sect Leader died for unknown reasons...

"Are you in charge of training him?"

After a few minutes of silence, Bai Ruomo looked up, pointed at Tang Xuanye, and asked Qin Yao.

"Yes," Qin Yao nodded in agreement, puzzled as to why Bai Ruomo was asking this.

Bai Ruomo fell silent again, but then used telepathy to ask Qin Yao, "How come you're still a virgin?"

Telepathy was a form of communication between two people using mental fluctuations, undetectable to outsiders.

Qin Yao visibly trembled, looking up at Bai Ruomo in confusion, only to see Bai Ruomo
staring intently at her. She then replied telepathically, "I don't have a master, how could I have lost my virginity?"

"You clearly practice the 'Slave Technique' profound art, how have you endured not receiving semen for so long?" Qin
Yao heard Bai Ruomo's incredulous voice, but this time she didn't lose her composure, calmly replying, "
My servant helps me release my pent-up desires with her tongue every night."

Qin Yao knew that Bai Ruomo had already seen through her body's true nature, and was only asking to confirm,
so she had nothing to hide.

"Have you been cultivating yourself for so long just to reap the greatest harvest when you, my disciple, come to pluck you?"

The "Slave Technique" is a unique skill of the Erotic Palace. When mastered, it transforms the practitioner into a flesh cauldron,
requiring only constant sexual pleasure. When a man's semen is ejaculated, the technique automatically activates,
squeezing out the semen and reserving only the most vigorous sperm to frantically extract its energy.

"So what if I am?"

"Hehe, what's your name?" Bai Ruomo suddenly spoke, no longer using telepathy,
her tone slightly mocking. This startled Tang Xuanye, who had been observing the two in silence.

"Reporting to Mistress, this lowly dog's name is Qin Yao."

Bai Ruomo nodded, chuckling as she walked to Qin Yao. After carefully examining her, she nodded and
commented "Not bad, certainly a good candidate for a pet dog."

Hearing this, Tang Xuanye clenched his fists again. This woman in white, though stunningly
beautiful, had so humiliated his master.

Perhaps sensing Tang Xuanye's malice towards her, Bai Ruomo turned and gave him a seductive smile, casually
displaying her large, white breasts to him.

Tang Xuanye's groin was already swollen and engorged, and this stimulation caused his penis to burst open his purple robe, exposing
his dark, large glans.

Seeing Tang Xuanye's unsightly state, a hint of lust flashed in Bai Ruomo's eyes, her already alluring expression becoming even more
lewd, sending a chill down Tang Xuanye's spine.

"But there aren't many masters worthy of you,"

Bai Ruomo said, her seductive expression vanishing as she turned to Qin Yao beside her.

Tang Xuanye sighed inwardly. To say he had no feelings for his master would be a lie; Qin Yao's captivating figure and arrogant
face had accompanied him through countless masturbations.

"I think your disciple is just right. Why don't you acknowledge him as your master?"

Bai Ruomo's words were startling, her gaze on Qin Yao carrying a teasing tone as she transmitted her voice.

"What?" Bai Ruomo's words struck her like a thunderbolt, and she blurted out instinctively.

"He can break through a sealed mountain with his bare hands. Such strength is formidable at his age. If you don't
submit now, your status will decline as more women surround him..." Bai Ruomo said regretfully,
shaking her head. Of course, this was a telepathic message, not for Tang Xuanye to hear.

Qin Yao was a rational woman, but hearing Bai Ruomo's words still made her anxious.
She had raised Tang Xuanye herself and had poured all her emotions into him. Now, hearing Bai Ruomo mention a practical
problem, she had to think carefully. Tang Xuanye didn't have any women around him because she had always stayed by his side,
forcing him to practice. But if someone discovered Tang Xuanye's strength, those young women seeking protection would
surely swarm in, and she couldn't stop them. That day was only a matter of time.

Thinking of this, Qin Yao was in turmoil; she feared that day would come.

"Then...what should we do..."

Qin Yao asked pleadingly. In Bai Ruomo's mind, she could sense Qin Yao's anxiety and
helplessness , just like the panic she felt when she was demoted to a toilet slave. How could she not
panic after losing what was most important to her?

"Of course, you should perform the slave ceremony, kowtow and acknowledge your master. If I were you, I would definitely do the most humble thing to satisfy him,
to win a good status, and strive for an important position in his sex slave system,"

Bai Ruomo said slowly, a faint smile playing on her lips as she looked at the panicked Qin Yao
.

Qin Yao remained silent for a long time after hearing Bai Ruomo's words, but her originally relaxed brows furrowed, and
hesitation flickered in her eyes.

Tang Xuan Ye was unaware of the conversation between the two. He still stood there dumbfounded, but his
eyes kept stealing glances at Bai Ruomo's partially concealed body.

Qin Yao seemed to have made up her mind. She resolutely turned and sat on the ground, lifting her
long smooth, hairless vulva. Then, with two fingers, she parted her labia minora, opening her tight,
pink vagina, revealing her white hymen to Tang Xuanye's eyes.

"This lowly dog, Qin Yao, has long admired her master. Please accept this lowly dog as your female animal plaything."

This was the standard ceremony of a slave recognizing her master, showing her hymen and begging
to be accepted. If the master agreed, he would insert his penis into the slave's vagina and rupture her
hymen .

Tang Xuanye stood frozen, stunned by Qin Yao's actions. He never imagined his
master would recognize him as her master.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and use your penis to break her hymen!" Bai Ruomo
shouted angrily at the dumbfounded Tang Xuanye.

Tang Xuanye finally realized what was happening, ignoring Bai Ruomo who had captivated him. Excitedly, he tossed his purple robe
aside , revealing a long, dark, serpentine dragon—a
massive member over twenty centimeters long and as thick as an arm!

Qin Yao was already used to this, but Bai Ruomo stared directly at Tang Xuanye's penis. This thing was
certainly impressive; its magnificent size made her heart race, and her eyes revealed undisguised ecstasy! She even
unconsciously swallowed!

Tang Xuanye, panting, knelt before Qin Yao, his hands caressing her long, plump, white legs.
Saliva dripped from his lips, staining Qin Yao's purple dress!

Qin Yao looked alluringly at her disciple's ecstatic expression, a sense of relief washing over her. Every time she saw Tang Xuanye...
Her indifference shattered her heart, leaving her only able to fantasize about this moment. If Bai Ruomo hadn't
provoked her today, she might not have dared to act this way even after Tang Xuanye had countless concubines.

Qin Yao could feel the hot breath from Tang Xuanye's egg-sized glans at the entrance of her vagina—the
object of her passion, the enormous thing she fantasized about during masturbation.

"Master…I'm coming…"

Tang Xuanye's eyes were bloodshot. He rubbed Qin Yao's jade-like legs while admiring her pink
vulva , panting heavily as he spoke.

Without giving Qin Yao a chance to speak, Tang Xuanye thrust his hips forward, his hot glans plunging straight into Qin Yao's
small, tight pink orifice!

When Tang Xuanye's glans touched Qin Yao's hymen, he didn't hesitate, slamming in hard
, his glans stretching open Qin Yao's honeyed opening before penetrating.

"Ah..."

Qin Yao's pupils widened, and she let out a shrill scream. Although she was ready, the enormous
object was simply too big, thrusting straight into her most vulnerable spot. Coupled with Tang Xuanye's complete lack of tenderness and
brute force , the sensation brought tears of pleasure to Qin Yao's eyes.

The massive glans had just entered Qin Yao's honeyed depths when a trickle of bright red blood
flowed from her vagina.

"Put it all the way in. This means you like this slut,"

Bai Ruomo said, a hint of lust flashing in her eyes, urging
Tang Xuanye to insert his glans into Qin Yao's vagina with her magnetic, seductive voice.

Tang Xuanye savored the pressure of Qin Yao's vagina; the tight, soft flesh made him want to scream with pleasure.
His eyes were filled with madness. Hearing Bai Ruomo's words, he ignored Qin Yao's painful moans and thrust his hips forward
again , plunging his penis deep into Qin Yao's vagina.

"Ah...no...Master..."

Qin Yao's eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and she moaned in pain, but she still used her fingers
to part her labia, allowing Tang Xuanye to clearly see the insertion of his penis.

"Master...so comfortable...your cunt...so tight..."

Unlike Qin Yao's pain, Tang Xuanye's face showed an extremely lewd expression, as if
a toad had eaten swan meat, and he said with a comfortable smile.

Seeing Tang Xuanye's expression, Qin Yao felt no aversion at all, but rather a deep sense of satisfaction,
even feeling incredibly happy.

"Hmm...insert it...Master...ah...do you like it...ah...do you like this slut...ah...
it feels...so good..."

After a while of getting used to the size of his penis, Qin Yao couldn't wait to respond to Tang Xuanye. Tang Xuanye's
thick penis suddenly slammed in, but it didn't give her any physical pleasure, but she felt
full of . Her beloved disciple had accepted her and even said that her cunt felt good. This was a blessing for her!

Tang Xuanye was unaware of Qin Yao's inner thoughts. Hearing her words, he genuinely believed she was
enjoying his penetration, so he thrust even harder, ignoring the resistance in her tender flesh and recklessly shoving it in.

This elicited even louder moans from Qin Yao, but Tang Xuanye's penis had successfully penetrated a large portion of her vagina!

Qin Yao's genitals were covered in bright red blood, proof of her defiled chastity and the beginning of her enslavement
!

Qin Yao was covered in fragrant sweat; Tang Xuanye's enormous penis brought her endless pain, but it also filled the emptiness in her
heart that had long been empty.

Tang Xuanye's thrusting did not stop; he continued to thrust forcefully, like a stubborn old bull,
relentlessly piercing Qin Yao's honeyed orifice with his dragon.

"Ah... Master... continue... all the way in... ah..."

Tang Xuanye felt the head of his penis hitting a barrier, a place that seemed like a vortex,
kissing his penis with each thrust.

Stimulated by this, Tang Xuanye, panting heavily, released Qin Yao's long, white legs, leaned down, and extended
his tongue, glistening with phlegm, parted her fragrant lips, searching for her tongue. His large hand also landed on
Qin full, soft breasts, squeezing them hard.

With a powerful thrust, Tang Xuanye's glans slammed into Qin Yao's final barrier, tearing open her cervix
and penetrating her uterus! The force of the impact caused the glans to slam against Qin Yao's cervix, creating
a noticeable bulge in her abdomen.

"Ahhh...ah..."

Qin Yao's brows furrowed, sweat dripping from her forehead, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a mixture of pleasure and pain,
as she cried out a loud, lewd voice.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ruomo tightly clamped her two fair, rounded legs together, though she tried to
conceal it, her eyes blazing with lust!

Of course, Tang Xuanye and Qin Yao were unaware of this. Tang Xuanye was already immersed in the pleasure of Qin Yao's soft flesh
squeezing against him, while Qin Yao beamed with happiness, feeling the warmth of Tang Xuanye's thick, long member!

"Master..."

"Master..."

The two looked at each other with deep affection, their eyes only for one another!

"Master...please...use...your...big cock...to...fuck...this...bitch...your...cunt..."

Qin Yao bit her jade lips tightly, speaking each word with a soft moan, looking completely submissive,
incredibly alluring.

How could Tang Xuanye resist such temptation? He was burning with lust, his penis as hard as steel, throbbing painfully. Tang
Xuanye ripped open Qin Yao's purple dress, pinched her large breasts hard, and thrust his penis forward forcefully.
Qin Yao let out a muffled groan, and a stream of warm fluid sprayed onto Tang Xuanye's glans.

Qin Yao hadn't forgotten Bai Ruomo's teachings. Her alluring eyes flickered as she tightly embraced her disciple's neck, her
legs clamping around Tang Xuanye's waist. Her vagina thrust forward repeatedly, seemingly wanting Tang Xuanye to penetrate even deeper!

But Tang Xuanye had no intention of teasing his master. His engorged penis, breaking through all obstacles,
was His penis moved in and out, slamming hard against Qin Yao's cervix, causing Qin Yao's lustful juices
to fly everywhere!

Tang Xuanye's penis pumped powerfully, his dark penis thrusting in and out of Qin Yao's tender pink vagina. Each thrust
brought Qin Yao's labia into her vagina, and each withdrawal brought out a large amount of a mixture of vaginal fluid and blood.

Qin Yao eagerly responded to Tang Xuanye's thrusts, like a wanton woman, like a female beast, wildly
swaying her seductive buttocks, spreading her legs wide, allowing Tang Xuanye to thrust in and out without restraint.

After hundreds of thrusts, Qin Yao felt as if countless tingling, itchy currents were coursing through her honeypot
, waves of intense pleasure washing over her. The fullness brought by Tang Xuanye's thick penis made her feel incredibly comfortable!

"Ah... Master... Fuck me to death... Fuck me to death... you slut..."

Qin Yao's alluring eyes flickered, her cherry lips slightly parted, moaning wantonly, her vaginal
opening uncontrollably gushing out a stream of erotic fluid, splashing onto Tang Xuanye's belly.

After thrusting over a thousand times, Tang Xuanye felt his testicles contract. He slammed his penis against Qin Yao
's cervix, released his semen, and gushing out streams of hot semen. Qin Yao cried out in ecstasy as she
ejaculated, her juices spraying everywhere. Bai Ruomo, who had been watching the erotic scene with a heavy heart, was dumbfounded.

Tang Xuanye, having finished ejaculating, collapsed onto Qin Yao, but still with a lewd grin, he pried open her
lips and breathlessly kissed her.

Qin Yao, of course, didn't refuse. She smiled sweetly and responded to Tang Xuanye's passionate kiss with her tongue, swallowing his
saliva.

"Master... please pull out your noble penis... let this lowly dog perform a slave ritual for your noble penis...
" Qin Yao said hastily after the passionate kiss ended.

Tang Xuanye knew there were still complicated rituals to come, and he was still thinking about the pleasure his master's soft flesh brought him, so
he didn't want to delay.

Once Tang Xuanye was standing still, Qin Yao immediately crawled on all fours in front of him, kissed his feet,
and then knelt respectfully on the ground, bowing her head to the earth, saying, "Respected Master, please allow this lowly dog to enter into a contract with
you , to become a slave to be played with at your feet."

"Enter."

After Tang Xuanye agreed, a purple light screen suddenly shot into Qin Yao's mind, with four large characters at the
top —Slave Contract.

This was a contract of the soul, which would forever accompany the slave, becoming a tainted
mark !

"Slave Qin Yao voluntarily relinquishes her personal dignity, follows Master Tang Xuanye, and becomes his
plaything , always ready for his favor, to enjoy his abuse, without regret for the rest of her life."

After reading the contract, Tang Xuanye removed all the oaths Qin Yao had made, leaving only this sentence, and then used
his penis, stained with Qin Yao's vaginal fluid and virgin blood, to imprint it on this soul contract.

"Thank you, Master..."

Seeing Tang Xuanye's penis imprint, Qin Yao cried with excitement. This was her symbol of identity, representing
her belonging!

Qin Yao trembled as she branded her nipple, vaginal, and anal marks onto the contract, then respectfully
knelt on the ground, awaiting Tang Xuanye to announce her status at his master's feet.

"I hereby confer upon you the title of sow,"

Tang Xuanye said coldly. This wasn't his true intention; he had originally wanted to directly make Qin Yao his
legal wife, but Bai Ruomo had just sent a telepathic message, instructing him to confer upon Qin Yao the title of sow.

Hearing Tang Xuanye's words, Qin Yao felt a pang of sadness. She had thought her status in Tang Xuanye's heart
would be comparable to that of a beautiful dog among sows, but she never expected that Tang Xuanye would directly give her the status of a sow.

Qin Yao wanted to say something, but she discovered that on the contract within her soul, her status
had changed from slave to sow.

"Thank you, Master, for granting me the status of a sow. I will certainly do my best to

be your sow," Qin Yao said, regardless of her status. To be Tang Xuanye's sow was a blessing from heaven.
Although she was somewhat disappointed, she dared not harbor resentment and immediately expressed
her gratitude to Tang Xuanye after receiving the status.

"Are you not satisfied with being my sow?"

"I wouldn't dare. To be Master's sow is already a great honor for me. I dare not ask for
anything more,"

Qin Yao quickly replied. Although she did feel some resistance, fortunately, Tang Xuanye had no other slaves. Apart from being
played with by Tang Xuanye, she didn't need to deal with other slaves. In fact, no matter how low her status was, it didn't matter much.

Moreover, Qin Yao believed in her charm. Given time, she was sure she could win Tang Xuanye's
favor .

"You slut, you made me smash a mountain with my fists! Look at my fists, they're a mess!
I'm already being kind by not making you a toilet slave. If you don't serve me well these next few days, I'll demote you to a toilet slave like her!"

Tang Xuanye roared angrily. These were words Bai Ruomo had taught him telepathically; otherwise, he wouldn't dare to speak
to this fourth mistress even if he had ten lives.

Seeing her usually taciturn beloved disciple suddenly swearing at her and complaining, Qin Yao felt
extremely strange. Did her beloved disciple harbor such deep resentment towards her?

But Qin Yao also clearly heard the second half of Tang Xuanye's sentence. The words "toilet slave" were too terrifying, making her
heart clench.

"It's the sow's fault... please, master... punish... this filthy... sow..."

Seeing Qin Yao's subservient appearance, Tang Xuanye's penis was as hard as iron, white mist rising from the glans. He could no longer
restrain himself , picked up Qin Yao, threw the aroused Qin Yao onto the stone bed, and began his rape journey again!

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