SM Resort Life 1-11

(I)

(Devil May Cries)

"You're here so early, can't wait to be disciplined?"

Opening the door to room 1902, Queen Mayuko sat as always on the leather sofa, her long, beautiful legs immediately
drawing my attention.

I've lost count of how many times I've come to receive Queen Mayuko's discipline, but every time I hear her majestic voice
, my heart pounds with nervousness. I dared not look directly into Queen Mayuko's eyes, quickly taking off my clothes
and shoes, leaving only my underwear, and hurriedly walked to Queen Mayuko, kneeling down and respectfully kowtowing:

"This servant kowtows to the esteemed Queen Mayuko, please severely discipline this lowly male slave."

I met Queen Mayuko in a small SM circle. This circle was quite closed, and its members
were more or less influenced by Japanese culture, so they usually addressed each other by Japanese names. Queen Mayuko
worked for a foreign company, while I ran a half-baked online shop to make a living.

Two years ago, in room 1902 of this hotel, I was first trained by Queen Mayuko. Since then,
I've come here every weekend, humiliatingly releasing my week's pent-up sexual desire under Queen Mayuko's complete control and management
.

Different submissives have different preferences for their attire during training. Queen Mayuko
is very confident in her tall figure and likes revealing mesh outfits that barely cover her private parts, making her already impressive breasts
even more prominent. However, Queen Mayuko would never have sex with a submissive man; her revealing attire is precisely to arouse
and control her slave's sexual desire. Queen Mayuko enjoys training submissive men with strong desires. She once said,

"A submissive man must first and foremost be a man. Training a slave who has no reaction to a woman's body is utterly unpleasant."

I am undoubtedly the type of submissive man that Queen Mayuko is satisfied with, which is
one of the reasons we've been able to maintain a long-term relationship.

"Just kneeling down and kowtowing to me, and your lowly little penis gets hard?"

I knelt on the carpet, feeling the cold touch of Queen Mayuko's high heels on the back of my neck. I couldn't see
Queen Mayuko's expression, but I could imagine she was glancing at my erect underwear with a mocking look.

"Yes, Your Majesty... This servant hasn't had any release for a week, so the thought of being trained by Queen Mayuko
made my little penis shamelessly erect."

"Oh? Not even masturbation?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the night before last, this servant couldn't hold back and masturbated while watching porn, but following Your
Majesty's orders, I didn't dare ejaculate..."

"Heh, that's truly despicable." Queen Mayuko removed her beautiful foot from my head, allowing me
to raise my head. "What kind of porn were you watching? Men violating women? Men love watching this kind of stuff."

"This servant was watching... Your Majesty's POV... Your Majesty sitting on a high chair, legs crossed, loudly insulting masochists
..."

"Haha, masturbating in your room in such a shameful way? And kneeling before me
to report everything? Despicable masochistic slave!" Queen Mayuko seemed aroused by my slut nature, excitedly tossing her long hair.
"And how do you watch porn? You don't kneel like this, do you?"

Unfortunately, Queen Mayuko guessed correctly. Not only was I naked and kneeling, but I also put
shackles on myself, kowtowing to the queen in the film while masturbating, stopping just before I was about to ejaculate.
Under Queen Mayuko's interrogation, I recounted my shameful masturbation in detail, and the little hill bulging in my underwear
only grew larger.

"So excited, yet you dare not release it, all for today's training, to lick my beautiful feet
and ejaculate your filthy thing?"

"Yes, Queen Mayuko!" I was completely overwhelmed by Queen Mayuko's beautiful feet, and immediately kowtowed respectfully,
"Please, Your Majesty, allow this servant to serve your noble beautiful feet!"

"Seeing as you are completely obedient, I will reward you, my slave, this time." Queen Mayuko stood up and
walked behind me, "But I have to tie you up, otherwise if you can't help but touch your filthy rod and dirty
the carpet here, that wouldn't be good. Well, a masochist like you probably prefers to be bound and serve women, right?"

I was immersed in Queen Mayuko's verbal humiliation while silently allowing the Queen to tie my hands and feet
. Although I was humiliated as a masochist with a "small penis," I was actually of normal size, just phimosis, which the Queen always
mocked. My underwear prevented my shame-induced erection, so I could only plead with Queen Mayuko:

"Your Majesty, please allow this humble servant to remove my underwear and serve Your Majesty's beautiful feet naked!"

Queen Mayuko bound me tightly, glancing at my underwear:

"You lowly slut, taking off your underwear will only dirty the carpet. Do you want to dirty my high heels?"

"This humble servant wouldn't dare..."

Queen Mayuko had only allowed me to thrust my penis into her high heels and ejaculate
inside once when she was in a particularly good mood. Of course, those shoes were then given to me as a reward, but I was forbidden from ejaculating at home, so having those
shoes was of little use.

"Alright, you can serve my feet now. Serve them carefully with your tongue."

Queen Mayuko sat back on the sofa, crossing her right leg over her left, her beautiful foot dangling above the black high heel,
the exposed heel looking especially sexy.

I respectfully kowtowed to Queen Mayuko's beautiful feet and began to carefully serve the Queen
's heel with my tongue. Queen Mayuko had said that her heels were her erogenous zones, and that a submissive man kneeling and licking her feet would give her
both psychological and physiological stimulation.

"Comfortable...good licking, slave." Queen Mayuko began to breathe slightly, spreading her legs to indicate
that I should lick her other foot. "You can take off my high heels now."

Queen Mayuko's clothes were very revealing; if I looked up, I could see her entire genitals,
but of course I dared not have such thoughts. To please the Queen and gain the opportunity to ejaculate, I quickly used my mouth
to remove her high heels and began to carefully serve her toes. "

You lowly masochist, swear to obey my beautiful feet!"

Queen Mayuko began to gently stroke her genitals; although I couldn't see them, I heard the sound of her vaginal fluids.
Every time she got excited, Queen Mayuko would order me to act even more servilely and loudly proclaim my
submission to her.

"This servant swears absolute submission to Queen Mayuko's beautiful feet! Thank you, Your Majesty, for completely dominating my lust with your beautiful feet
! Please allow this servant to ejaculate my filth!"

"No." The sounds of lustful fluid above my head grew louder. "Suck my toes and serve them carefully! Serve my
toes the way a woman serves your filthy thing with her mouth!"

I knew Queen Mayuko was about to climax; only when Her Majesty was satisfied could I have a chance to release my lust
. I obediently took Her Majesty's toes into my mouth and licked them back and forth with my tongue.

"Good, that feels good, you perverted masochist… ah…!"

With Queen Mayuko's moans, I stopped serving Her Majesty's toes and kowtowed again, begging to ejaculate.
My underwear, pushed up by my penis, was already slightly damp.

"As expected, you're a masochist," Queen Mayuko regained her elegant posture, put on her high heels, and said, "Other
men go to hotels with women and use their penises to satisfy them; you, this masochist, use your tongue to serve a woman's masturbation."

"Yes, Queen Mayuko! This servant is a slave to serve Your Majesty's masturbation, please allow this servant
to kneel and ejaculate this filthy thing!"

"Pervert. A submissive woman feels good having her toes served by a man, while a masochist needs to be stepped on by a woman to reach orgasm?" Queen Mayuko
smiled contemptuously and stepped on my penis twice with her high heels. Overwhelmed with excitement, I couldn't resist the pleasure;
my penis twitched twice, and I ejaculated right there in my underwear.

Our hotel room wasn't a time-limited room, so after each session, I would stay overnight, while
Queen Mayuko would chat for a while and then leave.

Queen Mayuko took a shower and changed back into her usual office attire. I was hoping Her Majesty might leave behind her shoes
or something, because I was allowed to masturbate freely during my overnight stay at the hotel. Usually, I'd
ejaculate two or three times while smelling Her Majesty's scent.

"Shinji, you served me well today, I'd like to reward you."

Shinji is my name in this circle, derived from the protagonist of a certain Japanese novel. "Thank you, Her Majesty Mayuko." Although we weren't actually being disciplined, there was still a clear difference

in our tone of voice when I spoke to Her Majesty . 　　"Well, then, you can go out for a bit, I need to make a phone call." 　　"Yes, Her Majesty Mayuko." 　　I left the room and closed the door. The cool autumn breeze swept through the hotel's bright corridor, and I shivered. 　　I could vaguely hear Her Majesty's voice, but I couldn't make out what she was saying. After only a minute or two, Her Majesty opened the door and let me in. 　　"Shinji, when you come back next week, there's a little test. If you pass, you'll be rewarded." 　　Half doubtful, half expectant, I still knelt down and kowtowed to Queen Mayuko in gratitude. The Queen patted my head with satisfaction and left. 　　Although I didn't receive the shoes or stockings Queen Mayuko rewarded me with, that night I still savored the Queen's training and ejaculated twice. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(II) 　　(Devil May Cries) 　　A week later, on the weekend, I arrived at the door of room 1902 on time. Thinking about the "little test" Queen Mayuko mentioned , I felt even more nervous than usual. 　　Queen Mayuko… is she going to train me in a more severe way…? 　　I don't consider myself a severe masochist, or rather, not a typical masochist. Some people divide masochists into four categories: lustful , service-oriented, pain-oriented, and shame-oriented. If we follow this four-part classification, I probably belong to the extreme service-oriented and shame-oriented categories. Conversely, I had little interest in enemas and anal training; forced ejaculation was less exciting than ejaculation management, and holy water and gold were completely unacceptable. 　　But at the same time, another submissive voice cried out from within: if I could be thoroughly trained by the Queen, forced to accept things I originally couldn't accept, until I became hopelessly addicted… For example, I "absolutely" could n't accept gold, but holy water was merely "unacceptable." If Queen Mayuko forced me to abstain from sex, and I was only allowed to ejaculate after kneeling before her and receiving the humiliation of holy water… 　　Thinking of this, my penis hardened; and the realization that I was actually aroused by fantasizing about such scenes brought a strong sense of shame; ultimately, shame intensified the erection. This was the pathetic cycle of desire for submissives. 　　I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. 　　"Shinji, swipe your room card and come in," came Queen Mayuko's noble and arrogant voice from inside. 　　I gently swiped my card to open the door—Queen Mayuko was still sitting on the sofa, a female slave kneeling at her feet, her nipples being teased by the Queen with the tip of her high heel. From my angle, I could only see the slave's back; her hands were bound behind her back, her skin was fair and smooth, and she was only wearing a small white panty. She swayed her body with the movement of Queen Mayuko's toes , moaning softly. 　　She must have reacted so strongly because I entered the room and saw her like this from behind. 　　Similarly, the sudden situation made me a little flustered, but I didn't forget that my top priority was to pay my respects to Queen Mayuko. After taking off my outer clothes, Queen Mayuko ordered me to take off my panties as well. So I knelt naked beside the strange girl and kowtowed to the Queen: 　　"Please, Your Majesty Queen Mayuko, thoroughly discipline this lowly male slave." 　　As I kowtowed, I secretly glanced at the female slave beside me. The Queen stopped playing with her nipples, and her expression returned to one of submission. She appeared to be around 22 or 23 years old, with delicate features and a petite figure compared to Queen Mayuko. Her jet-black hair contrasted sharply with her fair skin. Her breasts were small, and her pink nipples were slightly engorged with blood due to arousal. My penis grew even harder, thankfully already fully erect, so Queen Mayuko wouldn't notice. 　　"Shinji, you haven't met Miyuki yet, say hello." 　　So this was Miyuki; I knew her by that name in that small SM community group, but like me, she rarely spoke, so I knew nothing about her until now.

Queen Mayuko ordered Miyuki and me to kneel facing each other. We two masochists, exposing our bodies to a strange man of the opposite sex
, were both blushing with shame. Finally, I spoke first:

"Mi-Miyuki… It’s a pleasure to meet you. My name is Shinji, and I am Queen Mayuko’s masochistic male slave… Please…
please guide me…"

"Ah… yes… Mr. Shinji… please guide me as well." Miyuki seemed unwilling to look me in the eye
, and looking down would only reveal my erect penis; she was unsure where to look. This was a major characteristic of masochists, and
I understood it perfectly.

"You two perverted slaves, you’re not allowed to have any thoughts about each other’s naked bodies. You’re nothing but two
sluts who can’t get excited unless they’re abused."

Suddenly hearing Queen Mayuko’s stern rebuke, Miyuki and I reflexively turned and knelt before the Queen
, kowtowing and saying:

“Yes, Queen Mayuko!”

Our voices almost overlapped, an action that made Miyuki and I reaffirm
our shared masochistic nature. Exposing my masochistic tendencies completely in front of a stranger of the opposite sex and the Queen, the shame made
my penis swell uncontrollably.

When faced with pain, two people can share the burden; but when faced with shame, two people only
double the humiliation.

"Two perverted masochists are quite in sync," Queen Mayuko said, using the tip of her shoe to lift my and Miyuki's
chins in turn. "Male masochists and female masochists, who's more despicable?"

Miyuki and I didn't know how to answer, only kneeling at the Queen's feet, our bodies
trembling slightly with excitement.

"Male dog, female dog," Queen Mayuko took off her high heels and flung them into the corner, "bring my shoes
back."

Bringing back shoes—this somewhat "dog-like" behavior had been trained by Queen Mayuko before,
but to have to fight naked with a young girl for the Queen's shoes… it was still a bit too shameful. In
that split second of hesitation, Miyuki had already swiftly turned and crawled to the corner of the wall, grabbing both high heels
in her mouth. She then knelt and crawled back to Queen Mayuko, carefully placing the heels down and respectfully kowtowing in report.

The Queen seemed pleased with Miyuki's obedience, gently teasing her nipples with her sexy toes. I usually
enjoy watching lesbian/SM films, but witnessing a woman abusing another woman up close was a first for me. My
eyes involuntarily remained fixed on Miyuki's firm, pink breasts.

"M-male slave!" Queen Mayuko's sudden stern tone made me tremble. "Losing to a female
slave, you dare shamelessly stare at her body? You, a perverted masochist, dare to look directly at Miyuki's
nipples?"

"I-I'm sorry! Queen Mayuko…" I hurriedly kowtowed to Queen Mayuko in apology, my penis
remaining erect due to the Queen's insults.

"Miyuki, look at this lowly man's phimosis. Is it soft or hard?"

Miyuki blushed and quickly glanced at my crotch. "Reporting to Your Majesty Queen Mayuko, it's... hard
..."

"See? This M slave is so perverted. Kneeling at my feet, being scolded and insulted by me, that
lowly thing of yours remains hard. But being hard is useless. No woman wants to be with this kind of slave, is that right
, Miyuki?"

"Yes... Queen Mayuko."

"Say it completely, you masochist who desperately wants to be penetrated, would you like to let this M man's
little penis play with you?"

Miyuki's voice was almost inaudible due to shame. "This servant... this servant does not want to be
penetrated by this M man's little penis..."

"Did you hear that, M man? Even a masochistic female slave wouldn't look down on your useless thing. You'll be
a slave to a female slave, the lowest level of slave."

How humiliating. I even felt that being despised by an M woman was more shameful than being insulted by a S woman.

"Kneel behind Miyuki and pay your respects to your mistress, Miyuki. Although your mistress is also kneeling."

I suppressed my shame and knelt behind Miyuki, my penis erect. Miyuki's kneeling posture was perfect; her buttocks were on her heels
, her legs tightly together, and her toes curled, probably due to excitement. I imitated the gesture of kowtowing to Queen Mayuko
and kowtowed to Miyuki's kneeling posture:

"This servant kowtows to Mistress Miyuki, please manage and discipline this lowly male slave." "

Miyuki, return the greeting to this male slave."

"Queen Mayuko...this servant...this servant has never been a slave before..." Miyuki seemed very uncomfortable
in the role of the dominant one.

"S? Haha, when did I say you, a masochistic masochist, would be a S?
A female slave like you, who is born to enjoy being bound and restrained, can't be a S. You're just an M, insulting an even more degrading M."

"Your Majesty... this servant is afraid I can't train the M man..."

"Then do you want this M man to see your body completely naked? Do you prefer being stared at by an M man for your nipples, or do you
prefer ordering an M man to obey your dominion?"

Miyuki hesitated for a moment, then coldly commanded me: "Slave Shinji, kneel and kowtow respectfully to me."

I deeply felt the shame of being reduced to the lowest level of slavery. To be despised and insulted by a masochistic M woman,
to the point that I had to obey her orders and become her sex tool for venting her shame...

I completely obediently lowered my head at Miyuki's feet. Queen Mayuko seemed pleased with my obedience:
"Miyuki, it's rare to see a man submit to you. Step on his head."

"Queen Mayuko, this servant..."

"Step. This lowly man craves being stepped on."

Miyuki, commanded by Queen Mayuko, hesitantly placed her foot on my head.
The instant my head was stepped on by the kneeling Miyuki, the humiliation of being a female slave, of worshipping and serving a submissive woman, made my penis
tremble slightly.

This was the excitement of being on the verge of ejaculation.

I couldn't hold back; I was about to ejaculate. Just one touch and I would ejaculate.

Queen Mayuko had no interest in my penis whatsoever; the queen's S-sexuality was aroused by the obedience of male and female slaves.
The adult was ruthlessly slapping Miyuki's firm breasts with her beautiful feet. Miyuki was being abused by Queen Mayuko, moaning
incessantly, trying to keep her voice down so I wouldn't hear. Her slightly upturned buttocks swayed incessantly, making her look incredibly sexy.

"Please, Queen Mayuko, allow this servant to ejaculate my filthy stuff!" I couldn't resist my rising desire to ejaculate and finally knelt
at the feet of the queen and the female slave, humiliatingly begging for permission to ejaculate.

"You are Miyuki's slave, go and beg Miyuki to do it for you."

I no longer cared about shame and quickly kowtowed to Miyuki: "Please, Mistress Miyuki, allow this servant
to ejaculate at your feet!"

Miyuki seemed to be aroused by the queen's humiliation and entered the mood. She stretched her left leg back
slightly and commanded without turning her head: "Ejaculate."

Before Miyuki could finish speaking, I couldn't help but grasp my penis and ejaculate. My semen covered Miyuki's feet.
Queen Mayuko mocked me for being a slave with premature ejaculation, and even Miyuki couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "You ejaculated so quickly!"

"Miyuki, the masochist has dirtied your feet. Go to the bathroom and wash them."

Miyuki, receiving the Queen's order, respectfully kowtowed in gratitude and quickly got up and went into the bathroom. Although
she was the mistress in front of me, she was also being masochized, which must have been a strong humiliation for Miyuki.

After Miyuki went to the bathroom, Queen Mayuko told me about the "mini-test."

It turned out that starting tomorrow, Queen Mayuko and several other SM enthusiasts were preparing for
a week-long vacation at a villa. This kind of SM vacation is not common in the East, but it's more popular in the West. Of course, this
kind of vacation is filled with a decadent atmosphere from beginning to end; equal social relationships are completely absent, and everything revolves around
the master-slave relationship.

Because of its closed nature, this kind of "vacation" can simulate a relatively realistic master-slave life for a period of time, which
is often very tempting to SM enthusiasts. But as one can imagine, this requires
a high degree of trust among the participants. However, my "test" wasn't about trust. Queen Mayuko told me,

"One-on-one SM is a bit different from multi-person SM. The other members were worried you wouldn't be able to adapt, which is why we had today's training."

Miyuki was also one of the members. According to Queen Mayuko, there seemed to be three men and five women in total.

"Once Miyuki comes out, we'll continue. If you can satisfy me, you'll pass. Once you pass,
you and Miyuki will stay here together tonight, and I'll drive to pick you up tomorrow morning, and we'll leave directly."

(III)

(Devil May Cries)

Miyuki came out of the bathroom and crawled on her knees to Queen Mayuko's feet. I took the opportunity to take a few more glances at this beautiful girl
. Although she and Queen Mayuko both had long hair, hers was neater, making her look gentle and pretty.

I heard from the Queen that Miyuki was a student at a prestigious university, graduating this year. She didn't have much SM experience, but she had
excellent potential.

"Miyuki, can you train this masochist now?"

"Yes, Queen Mayuko. This servant can train this masochist as mistress. Thank you, Your Majesty, for developing this
servant's sadistic fetish."

"Oh, really? Then we'll have to try." Queen Mayuko said, standing up and picking up
the rope beside her. "Miyuki, Shinji, get up and stand facing each other."

I didn't know what the Queen's intentions were, and stood up in fear. Miyuki and I exchanged glances, clearly
unsure of Queen Mayuko's plan either.

"Masochist, hold this masochist."

For a moment I thought I misheard, but the next second I realized that the Queen's command was absolute, and
I quickly hugged Miyuki tightly. Miyuki clearly resisted and struggled, but after all, it was Queen Mayuko's
command, and in the end she could only obey my embrace.

"Embrace each other, interlock your fingers, and place them on each other's waists. Miyuki, you do the same."

I felt Miyuki hug me tightly, but I dared not look her in the eye. Perhaps Miyuki, too, dared not look at my face. To be forced to stand naked in this couple's embrace
under the command of a woman—our shared ruler … just thinking about it was unbearably shameful. 　　What made it even more shameful was that Queen Mayuko began to bind our bodies with ropes. First, Miyuki's and my wrists, then our ankles, and finally our entire bodies were completely bound by the Queen, pressed tightly together. 　　Only then did I truly feel the touch of this young girl's youthful flesh. The ropes pressed against our skin, pressing her breasts tightly against my chest. A faint feminine scent wafted over, and my recently ejaculated penis began to react again. I tried my best to control my erection; in this tightly bound state, even a slight erection would be immediately noticed by Miyuki. 　　Miyuki's body trembled slightly. The masochist she had just humiliated and disciplined was now naked and embracing her like a couple, bound together by the Queen. Miyuki's shame was no less than her own. 　　"Masochist, how long has it been since you've been so intimate with a woman's naked body?" 　　"Reporting to Queen Mayuko... This servant hasn't touched a woman in two years..." 　　"Holding such a young and beautiful girl, you're getting an erection?" 　　"Ah... no... Your Majesty..." Miyuki's voice was almost pleading, "He's a perverted masochist ... This servant... This servant doesn't want his vile phimosis...!" 　　"Masochist, don't hold back, I grant you permission to get an erection." Queen Mayuko took out a long snake whip, swung it twice in the air, the sound of it cutting through the air crackling. "M-girl, this male slave is tied up, and even with his phimosis and erection , he can't penetrate your wet little hole. What are you afraid of?" 　　"Yes! Thank you, Your Majesty Mayuko—ah!" Before I could finish my words of thanks, Queen Mayuko's long whip had already lashed my body. I'm not a submissive who prefers pain, but even the mildest slaps and whippings can stimulate my masochistic tendencies… 　　After being whipped by Queen Mayuko, my penis finally rose from between my thighs, pressing tightly against Miyuki's lower abdomen. 　　What aroused me so quickly wasn't just the whip striking me. Queen Mayuko's…

The whip was long enough to strike both my body and Miyuki's with a single lash. Miyuki, perhaps a
submissive woman highly sensitive to physical pain, or perhaps feeling humiliated by the sensation of my penis, began to writhe her body violently,
emitting pleasurable moans. The transformation from innocence to lewdness happened right before my eyes, coupled with
the allure of the female body, the pleasure of bondage, the stimulation of whipping…

“You lewd bitch,” Queen Mayuko’s whip cracked faster and faster, “
Is your male dog’s filthy foreskin hard enough?”

“Ah… Your Majesty… this servant… ah…! Hard… it’s hard, Your Majesty…!”

“Heh, masochist, it seems your little penis isn’t entirely useless after all. Miyuki praised your foreskin for being hard enough
, why don’t you thank her?”

“Yes…! Queen Mayuko…! Thank you, Miyuki… Miss Miyuki…!” Miyuki and I, in our current
state, truly resembled a pair of male and female dogs suffering humiliation under Queen Mayuko’s whip. To still call
Miyuki “mistress” at this moment would be ironic and disrespectful. Miyuki, of course, didn’t object.

"You bitch slave, does it feel good to have this M man's penis pressing against your body?"

"Yes... Your Majesty...!"

"It feels good? So now you want this M man's phimosis?"

"Ah...! This servant... please, Queen Mayuko, spare this servant...!"

"Do you want this M man's penis, or do you want to be the mistress and continue to train him?" Queen Mayuko's tone
rose with the sound of the whip, "Within the next three lashes, if you want to continue having your body pressed against by his penis
, you must kiss this M man willingly; if you don't kiss, I will untie you and let you continue to train him."

Queen Mayuko understood the psychology of M too well. Miyuki's "S" nature had only been developed today, and the training just now
hadn't brought her to orgasm. Now, given the opportunity to choose between being a S or a M, she would undoubtedly choose the latter. Moreover, it
wasn't forced but rather she actively gave up abusing others and chose to be abused, which was the ultimate humiliation for an M who loved shame
.

Before Her Majesty's whip had even struck a third time, Miyuki stood on tiptoe and kissed me.

Rediscovering the feeling of kissing after two years, I was momentarily flustered. It tasted sweet. My tongue
dared not move, and neither did Miyuki; without Her Majesty's command, neither of us dared to separate.

"A pair of perverted masochists," Queen Mayuko smiled with satisfaction. "Male masochist, female slave offering a kiss—
even though you're a premature ejaculation masochist, you're still a man. Don't you know how to respond positively to this little bitch in heat?
What's the point of having a phimosis?"

Queen Mayuko's insults made my penis even more erect, and I began to thrust against Miyuki's lower abdomen. However, being tightly
bound, my body's movement was limited; to Queen Mayuko, it looked more like I was clinging to Miyuki and writhing
.

"Useless thing. The masochist is so submissive, yet you can't even muster a shred of male dominance. I really don't
know how you, a perverted masochist, ever pretended to be a sadist before. The women you played with as a sadist are truly pitiful. Alright
, separate us."

Upon hearing the order, Miyuki immediately separated from me and whispered,

"Shinji... were you a sadist before...?"

My most shameful experience was brought up again by Queen Mayuko, and in front of Miyuki no less...

"You two will spend the night together in this room tonight," Queen Mayuko began to untie our ropes.
"Shinji, tonight, tell Miyuki in detail how you went from a sadist to a despicable masochist."

After Miyuki and I regained our freedom, we knelt down again and bowed to Queen Mayuko. Queen Mayuko also
sat back on the sofa, her feet naturally resting on the back of Miyuki's and my necks.

"It's getting late, I should go too. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." Queen Mayuko released
her foot from Miyuki's grasp, gesturing for Miyuki to help her change. "Shinji, you'll be driving tomorrow. The villa we're going to is in B City,
it'll be four or five hours on the road."

I was just thinking that if we drove for four or five hours straight, I'd have to go to bed early tonight. Queen Mayuko seemed
to read my mind and added,

"Don't worry too much, someone will come up to relieve you halfway. Tonight, you two M slaves can have some
fun. Haha, the M male and M female probably don't have many tricks up their sleeves, right? Perhaps you're each fantasizing about being abused and
masturbating to orgasm together?"

I blushed, speechless. With the Queen pressing down on the back of my neck, I couldn't look up to see Miyuki's expression,
but I figured she was probably just as ashamed as I was.

"No matter what you two do tonight, before I arrive tomorrow morning, decide who will be the slave and who will be the slave's slave
." Queen Mayuko tossed down two collars, one red and one black. "Tomorrow, kneel naked at the door wearing your respective collars
to greet me. The slave will kneel in front, leading the lowest-ranking slave."

I imagined the scene: Miyuki wearing the bright red collar, leading my black collar, both of us
kneeling naked before the door… Before the Queen arrives, Miyuki will occasionally turn back and scold me… Queen Mayuko
opens the door, and Miyuki presents both of our collars to the Queen, then is led by the Queen to crawl together
…

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