NTR: My Apartment Complex

After the four girls finished bathing, they were given simple clothes. That proprietress must have skimmed a lot of money off the top, but I didn’t care. I valued their beauty highly.

"Follow me."

I brought them into the castle grounds where the princess resides.

I took them into my room. Checking the pendulum clock, it was 5 PM; the princess hadn’t met me yet. She seemed very busy.

The four girls stood confused in the middle of the large, luxurious room.

I smiled sinisterly.

"Then let me teach you all a lesson."

Hearing that, the four girls displayed clear fear on their faces. Although their bodies had no wounds because they were sexual commodities, they subconsciously rubbed their throats.

A blow to the throat is a suffocating strike; that was my way of torturing them.

"Introduce yourselves one by one." I sat down on the bed.

The cat-eared girl spoke up immediately: "I am Melis."

The Elf girl looked at me, her voice dissatisfied: "I am Efatina."

The white-haired girl had a very cold, sharp gaze.

"I am Wyni."

The dog-eared girl introduced herself as well.

"I am Deli."

The cat-eared girl was fearful because she had attacked me earlier.

"Wyni stays, everyone else out."

Wyni felt the situation was not good.

"Your gaze is really arrogant. I guess you’re a swordsman, right? You must have been very strong once."

Wyni spoke in an arrogant tone.

"If I hadn’t been trapped, I wouldn’t be here."

I smiled lightly.

"It seems you still don’t know how bad your situation is, do you? Kneel down."

But Wyni did not kneel.

I approached her, but I don’t know why she had a pair of scissors. It seems she took them from the bathhouse.

Immediately, she attacked, extremely flexibly.

But I grabbed her hand.

Wyni threw a left-handed punch, which I also caught. Wyni was panicked.

She swung her leg to kick, but my leg was harder than hers.

I threw Wyni onto the bed, and she rolled onto it. She tried to get up but I sat down, pinning her stomach.

"Damn it..."

I laughed, looking at the beautiful Wyni.

"That’s really too bad; you’re too weak. Then let me teach you a lesson for attacking your master. You should feel lucky that I haven’t activated the seal to control you."

Wyni was angry, trying to escape.

"Damn it."

I snatched the scissors and threw them away.

This girl was indeed very beautiful, with a height of 191cm. She was 10cm taller than me. Her body was toned from fighting, with hard, charming muscles.

I grabbed Wyni’s large breasts; just squeezing them, they felt firm rather than soft like other girls’.

"You dare?" Wyni was panicked when her breasts were squeezed, and she cursed at me.

She tried to use her hands to pull mine away but couldn’t. I used my legs to pin Wyni’s arms down.

"Let me put it this way so it’s easy."

"You’ve become a slave, so you have to understand where you are and prepare your mind."

Wyni gritted her teeth in anger, watching her breasts being kneaded.

"Take your hands off, you bastard."

I squeezed harder, making her grit her teeth in endurance.

"What do you think I bought you for? To beat you? How many people do you think have a body as healthy as yours that can take it? If that were the case, it would be better to buy male slaves and beat them; they are harder to kill."

"If you want, I can disable your body. Throw you to the people outside."

Hearing that, Wyni also felt a bit afraid. If you just hear it and aren’t afraid, then imagine being thrown to a crowd of men taking turns fucking her. It’s truly terrible.

"How is it? Scared?"

Wyni continued to curse.

"Son of a bitch, let go."

I found Wyni’s nipple and rubbed it gently, making her feel quite ticklish.

"Damn it..."

I pinched Wyni’s nipple hard, making her cry out in pain.

"Umhm... get away quickly..." She struggled.

I was too strong; she felt exhausted from struggling to no avail.

I suddenly jumped off the bed, and Wyni immediately jumped flexibly to the other end. She looked at me with an angry gaze, wanting to kill me.

But I stood there nonchalantly.

"I wonder why you’re trying to escape when you have the seal?"

She was no longer arrogant but wanted to make a deal.

"As long as you don’t do anything to me, I can help you in combat and many other things."

I smirked.

"So you want to be beaten?"

Hearing that, Wyni hesitated. Once you’re tortured, it’s hard to even die.

I took off my shirt, revealing a body full of muscles.

"I am already very strong, so I need you to help in combat? That sounds funny."

"System? Use my points to get the healing skill."

Wyni didn’t understand, but she silently observed.

I threw Wyni a sword, wanting to tease her a little.

"If you win, you can leave."

Wyni looked at the sword on the ground and then at me. Her eyes were suspicious of my words.

"How do I know you’re telling the truth?"

I pointed at her.

"If you can beat me, you can kill me."

"Start."

Wyni immediately picked up the sword. She lunged with extremely high speed.

I threw a punch at Wyni’s stomach, sending her flying far away. She lay curled up on the floor, holding her stomach in pain.

I stepped closer, and Wyni sprang up to attack. I immediately grabbed her by the throat.

"You’ve lost."

Wyni was unwilling to accept it and wanted to escape, but couldn’t.

I threw Wyni onto the bed once again.

"I don’t need to use the slave seal. You can’t even touch me, so you think you’ll be able to leave?"

"Following me, maybe you’ll be stronger."

Wyni held her stomach in pain, pinned down on the bed by me. Both her hands were locked tight.

"Ah, damn it."

I kissed Wyni’s lips, but she avoided the kiss. Feeling her soft lips was truly wonderful.

I broke the kiss.

"Damn it, I’ll kill you."

I pulled at her shirt, revealing her snow-white breasts, with pink, erect nipples.

"Bastard."

I leaned down, pressing my face into her round, hot breasts.

The scent of skin mixed with a hint of moisture. I used the tip of my tongue to gently trace a circle around the blushing nipple, feeling the firm, smooth skin trembling slightly under my attack.

As soon as my lips encompassed the erect nipple, she gave a small gasp, her shoulders involuntarily retracting.

I sucked hard, creating just enough suction for her to feel total possession, while using the tip of my tongue to swirl deep into the nipple, teasing and stimulating it. Each time I sucked in, I could feel her heart racing right under her chest, transmitted directly to my cheek.

Her breathing was intermittent, the moans escaping her throat sounding so lewd and intoxicating.

I didn’t let go, gently sucking while rotating the tip of my tongue around the sensitive spot, making her breasts swell and her nipples harden like large, proud beans under my influence.

"Ughmm... stop... bastard... who let you do that?"

I stopped sucking her nipple.

"You are too proud of yourself and refuse to submit. But you refuse to look at the situation; I guess that’s what got you caught."

Wyni gritted her teeth in anger.

"What the hell do you know? Shut your mouth, bastard."

I proceeded to undress Wyni, making her even more panicked.

"Stop... stop it..."

I took off her pants, and she hurriedly used the blanket to cover herself.

"Stop immediately, I can do other things. As long as you don’t fuck me."

I sighed helplessly at her stubborn personality.

"Listen to me, try it and see what making love is like. Then you’ll know."

I pulled the blanket and threw it on the ground; Wyni wanted to run. But with just one hand, I caught her leg. Wyni struggled but to no avail.

I had to be surprised by the size of her thighs. Her thighs were snow-white, the skin smooth, and extremely large. It felt like her thighs were as big as my upper body, or like characters in comics with such a physique. It was truly wonderful.

"Damn it."

I leaned in close to Wyni, pulling her body to press against mine. I hugged her; her massive buttocks were incredible.

Wyni’s hands pressed against my chest, pushing away. But it was useless.

I caressed those massive thighs and buttocks.

I pinned Wyni down on the bed, my two hands holding her thighs tight and spreading them open. Revealing the chubby, pink, extremely charming vulva.

I knelt down, burying my face into the space between her trembling thighs, feeling the scorching heat and the strong, instinctive scent radiating from the deepest part.

I started with long, slow licks from below, dragging my tongue along the fleshy folds of the vulva, feeling the soft skin blushing from the stimulation.

"You... are you crazy? Stop... auhhm..."

Wyni sat up, throwing consecutive punches at my head. But my gravity nullified those blows easily.

As soon as the tip of my tongue touched the sensitive bud, she gave a stifled cry, Wyni moaned.

I didn’t hesitate, pressing my lips close, sucking hard on the labia to feel the greedy, responding contractions.

My tongue was like a conqueror, not just gliding on the surface but starting to pry the labia open, forcing itself deep inside.

This numbing sensation made Wyni grit her teeth in endurance, trying to restrain her moans.

"Stop..."

I pushed the tip of my tongue deep inside, touching the soft, hot flesh within, then started moving in a circular motion, sweeping across all the most sensitive folds.

"~ahhhh...ughmmm..."

Every time I thrust my tongue deep inside, she would gasp, her body twitching repeatedly, her hands trying to push my head away but failing. Even though she was very strong.

I focused all my attention on stimulating the G-spot, using the tip of my tongue to curl tightly around the internal fleshy folds and then sucking hard, creating an intense suction force that made her slimy fluid pour out, coating my tongue.