A thick, choking stink of sex is rising up from the womanhood right in front of my eyes.
The way her private parts, usually shut so tight, are twitching and trembling like they’re begging for it – it’s just so dirty and sexy.
”Fuu♡ Fuu♡ Fuu♡” Ney panted softly.
Ney, who came from me eating her out, is gasping for breath while tied up. Her brown skin is flushed, and her eyes are wet as she moans. Anyone looking at her would say she’s a girl who’s really feeling it.
Today isn’t the first time I’ve gone down on Ney. But I don’t think she used to feel it this much before.
Maybe it’s just that she’s gotten used to having sex with me… but I don’t have enough confidence in my own skills to think I taught her body pleasure in just half a month.
When I think about reasons besides getting used to it, the ropes tying up the girl’s body naturally catch my eye.
- Maybe tying Ney up with rope is what’s doing it—that’s what I thought.
It’s not like I’m trying to say Ney was secretly a masochist or something.
Ney is a slave, and I hold the power of life and death over her. Of course I have no intention of killing Ney, but she’s probably always carrying the fear of not knowing when I might kill her.
One reason Ney has been obedient to my orders so far had to be that fear.
Ney has always followed my orders. And yet, this time I tied her up so she couldn’t move. Because of that, Ney’s fear of “not knowing when I’ll kill her” grew into the terror of “I might be killed right here,” and that sharpened her mind and body’s reactions more than usual.
If I think about it that way – that the pleasure from me eating her out got amplified more than usual too – then Ney’s reaction makes sense.
Even now Ney is on the bed, twitching and shaking every so often like she just remembered something. It’s a super hot sight, but when I think about how this sight came from fear, even my tiny bit of conscience hurts.
But while my heart aches like that, it’s also true that deep down, a desire is smoldering – I want to take advantage of this chance while Ney is extra sensitive to pleasure.
If this were an eroge, the choice between the pure love route and the violation route might have popped up.
Either comfort Ney and end the night, or shove my dick into her freshly-cumming pussy without caring.
After worrying about it for a while, what I chose was a compromise. I’d keep the night going, but no penetration.
…It’s weird to say this now, but I think the reason I was a permanent low-level office worker was because of wishy-washy decisions like this.
Thinking that, I moved to the head of the bed, lifted only the upper half of the sleeping girl, and hugged her from behind.
From her earlier orgasm, Ney’s body is already aroused, and the tips of her breasts have pale pink buds sticking out, like they want to be touched.
I moved my fingers in tiny motions and scratched both of her hard nipples fast.
”Nnbu!? Mmgu…kuu♡ Fuu♡ Fuu♡ Nn, nn, kuun♡♡” Ney muffled out behind her gag.
Ney, gagged, desperately twists her body trying to get away from my fingers, but of course I won’t let her.
Ney was groaning “mm-mm” like she was fighting the pleasure I was pouring into her, but her body, having come once already, reacted to my touching in an almost funny way. Every time I scratched her nipples, her skinny body jumped and twitched, and sweet sounds spilled out of her mouth.
”You’re cute, Ney,” I whispered in her ear.
I whispered that in Ney’s ear as she squirmed, stopped the relentless nipple torture, and instead traced my fingers gently along the edge of her nipples.
Ney, who had just been getting her nipples attacked, relaxed like she felt relief, but soon started writhing again like she couldn’t stand it.
Her body, having come once, is probably demanding more stimulation against her own will.
”Nnn… nn, fu, kuu…” she whimpered softly.
The Silku girl lets out troubled sounds like she’s holding something back. Seeing that, I decided it was about time and started the nipple torture again.
At the touching that came after so much teasing, Ney couldn’t help but let out a voice overflowing with feeling.
”Nmmuuuuuu♡♡” she cried out despite the gag.
The gag was in the way, but it was obvious that the sound was pulled out of her by pleasure.
I pinched Ney’s nipples tight like it was the finishing blow, and at the same time, bit down on her long Silku ears.
”~~~~~~♡♡” Ney let out a silent scream.
Caught between the strong stimulation from her chest and the unexpected stimulation from her ears, Ney arched her back like a bow while letting out a silent scream.
Spilling love juice like pee from her pussy, Ney trembles in my arms from her second orgasm.
Then, suddenly Ney’s body tilted, and she slumped against me with no strength. I called her name but got no answer – only rough breathing hit my ear.
It looks like she couldn’t take the back-to-back pleasure and passed out.
I laid Ney on the bed – still twitching in small spasms even while unconscious – took the gag out of her mouth, untied the ropes on her hands, and finally removed the shackles on her feet.
It’s weird to say this when I’m the one who did it, but the rope marks carved into her brown skin look painful. Even if I can do anything to Ney since she’s a slave and no one will blame me, I might have gone a bit too far.
If I only ever use the whip, eventually the dog I’m keeping will bite my hand. When Ney wakes up, maybe I should give her a piece of candy too.
Still, no matter what I give her, Ney probably won’t be happy. The only thing that would make her happy is freeing her from slavery and sending her home, but I’m not about to go that far-
”…No, wait. If it’s just a temporary trip home, that should be fine, right?” I mused to myself.
If Ney hears she can go home, she’ll definitely be happy. She knows that if she runs, harm will come to her people back home, so she won’t try to escape.
But what if she does run anyway? In that case, I’ll just catch her again, make her a slave again, and torment her thoroughly with even harsher punishment than now. She threw away my mercy once, so she can’t complain. I’ll actually go through with the anal sex I hinted at earlier as a threat.
Yeah, this is a pretty good idea, if I do say so myself. No matter how it turns out, I don’t lose-at this moment, I really believed that.
And sure enough, the next morning when I told Ney she could have a temporary trip home, she opened her round eyes as wide as they’d go, like she couldn’t believe it. Then she gave me her thanks with the happiest smile I’d ever seen on her.
It had only been about half a month since Ney was brought to the imperial palace as a slave, but she must have been really happy. Well, once you’re brought to the Empire as a slave, it wouldn’t be strange to accept that you’ll never go home alive. Thinking about it that way, Ney’s joy isn’t exaggerated.
On the flip side, that just means being by my side was that painful for her… well, I can slowly teach her otherwise in bed at night from now on. Eventually I’ll make Ney beg for sex herself.
Thinking about that, I ordered Shiron to get Ney’s travel preparations ready.
Ney left for her hometown with guard soldiers the day after that. The Urgalia Empire’s territory is huge, so even rushing as fast as possible, a round trip between the capital and Ney’s hometown takes ten days.
On top of that, I decided that if her stay at home was only a day or two, Ney wouldn’t appreciate it enough, so I ordered Ney to come back to the imperial palace within twenty days.
If I say it like that, she should be able to spend about a week in her hometown.
Maybe Ney felt my kindness, because she nodded happily and set off.
- If Ney had come back within twenty days, this would have ended “happily ever after,” but sadly, even after twenty days passed, Ney didn’t return.
Even after another ten days passed, Ney still didn’t come back, and just as I was thinking anal sex was unavoidable, a report came to the capital instead of Ney.
It was news that Ney’s clan, which had once surrendered to the Empire, had raised its banner of rebellion against the Empire again.
The report also said that soldiers of the Kingdom of Serseta, a neighboring country of the Urgalia Empire, were in the Silku camp.
This one report would eventually lead to the ‘Battle of the Dalai Plains,’ my first battle.
Trivia:
1. The narrator’s belief that no matter how Ney’s trip turns out he does not lose reveals a deeply manipulative mindset that treats even acts of apparent kindness as calculated gambits, which will likely shape how he handles the rebellion.
2. Ney’s clan once surrendered to the Empire before and has now raised a banner of rebellion again, suggesting a history of resistance that the narrator may have underestimated when he granted her the trip home.
3. The mention of soldiers from the Kingdom of Serseta in the Silku camp implies external powers are already involved in the rebellion before the narrator’s first battle, hinting at a larger political conflict beyond a simple slave revolt.