Chapter 49: My Slave (R18) (1)

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Chapter 49: My Slave (R18) (1) Unable to bear the oppressive silence between them any longer, the Sect Leader finally broke it. "I’m assigning you to train under one of the elders," she said stiffly, her voice low, almost reluctant: "Assuming... that’s alright with you." The Sect Leader forced the words out like bitter medicine, doing her best to maintain a composed, obedient tone—even if every part of her bristled beneath the surface. Hei Long smiled instantly, clasping his hands together in mock delight. "Why of course! I’m honored. Just one question—" he leaned slightly toward her, eyes gleaming with mischief, "—is the elder a woman?" The Sect Leader narrowed her eyes. "I made sure to place you with the only female elder in the entire sect," she replied dryly, clearly anticipating his antics. Hei Long gave her a hearty pat on the back. "Good job, slave," he said with a grin: "You really are feeding me well." The Sect Leader exhaled sharply through her nose, biting down a groan. Her posture stiffened, and her legs shifted uncomfortably as if she could physically feel her pride being chipped away, bit by bit. "Just don’t push your luck," the Sect Leader muttered": "She’s a drunk. If you try to stop her from drinking, she will bash your skull in. No questions asked." Hei Long shrugged casually, completely unbothered. "That’s fine by me." His grin widened, his tongue brushing over his lower lip: "Is she hot?" The Sect Leader went silent. She slowly stopped scattering fish feed, her hand hovering above the pond as koi swam aimlessly beneath the surface. "...I guess... for a man like you... she might be," the Sect Leader muttered at last, her voice quieter, tighter. There was a flicker of something behind her words—not quite jealousy, not quite contempt—but something brittle, something she didn’t want him to hear. Hei Long caught it anyway. But he didn’t press it. He leaned forward just a little, whispering near her ear, "You’re really spoiling me. Any more favors, and I might start thinking you actually like me." The Sect Leader turned her head away. "I’m just managing a problem before it becomes a disaster," she replied coldly: "Don’t mistake that for affection." Hei Long chuckled, straightening up with a smirk: "Sure, sure. Keep telling yourself that." The Sect Leader gave him a sharp look, then turned away entirely, focusing on the pond again—though now her fingers trembled slightly with each toss of feed. Hei Long looked out over the water as well, folding his arms behind his back. "Drunk and dangerous, huh? Sounds like a good time." The Sect Leader didn’t respond, though he caught the way her jaw tightened just slightly. "Anyway, seeing how you told me what you wanted to say..." Hei Long’s hands roamed over the Sect Leader’s body, fondling her firm ass and squeezing it tightly, eliciting a mix of surprise and arousal from her. He leaned in, his breath hot on her ear. "You like that, don’t you, my slave?" Hei Long whispered. The Sect Leadershivered, a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins. Hei Long’s hands moved to her stomach, tracing the defined muscles of her six-pack, a testament to her rigorous training and discipline. His lips pressing firmly against her abdomen, kissing her slowly and deliberately. He could feel her body respond to his touch, her breathing growing heavier and more erratic. He moved lower, his tongue tracing the waistband, teasing her. Hei Long looked up at her, a wicked smile playing on his lips: "You want this, don’t you? You want me to take control, to use you for my pleasure." It wasn’t a question, but a statement, a command. The Sect Leader bit her lip as she nodded, her eyes wide with anticipation and a hint of fear: "Yes, Master," she whispered, her voice barely audible. Hei Long stood up, his hands moving to his robes. He pulled out his already hard cock, stroking it slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. "On your knees," he ordered, his voice firm and authoritative. The Sect Leader obeyed, lowering herself to the ground, her eyes locked on his cock. He grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back so she was looking up at him. "Suck it," Hei Long said, "and make it good, or I’ll punish you." "Yes..." The Sect Leader opened her mouth, taking him in, her lips stretching wide. Hei Long pushed in deeper, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm as he fucked her mouth. The Sect Leader gagged, tears welling up in her eyes as he hit the back of her throat. "That’s it," Hei Long said, his voice a low growl, "take it like a good little bitch." He looked down at her, his eyes filled with lust and dominance: "You look so pathetic down there, tears streaming down your face, snot bubbling out of your nose. It’s fucking perfect." Hei Long continued to fuck her mouth, his grip on her hair tightening, using her for his pleasure. The Sect Leader moaned, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. Hei Long could feel her hands on his thighs, her nails digging into his flesh. He smiled, knowing that she was enjoying this as much as he was. Suddenly, he pulled out, his cock glistening with her saliva. He wiped it on her cheek, leaving a shiny trail. "You’re a good little cocksucker," Hei Long said: "But I want more. I want that tight little ass of yours." He pulled her to her feet, spinning her around and bending her over. He kicked her legs apart, exposing her to him. He spit on his hand, rubbing it on his cock, lubricating it. He pressed the head against her tight little asshole, pushing in slowly, giving her time to adjust to his size. The Sect Leader let out a low moan, a mix of pain and pleasure, as he entered her. Hei Long reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in slow, deliberate circles, matching the rhythm of his hips. The Sect Leader moaned, her body pushing back against him. Hei Long leaned over her, his chest pressing against her back. "You’re mine," he whispered, "every fucking inch of you. Your body, your mind, your soul. You’re my little slave, and you love it." The Sect Leader nodded, her body trembling with pleasure: "Yes, Master. I’m yours. Use me, please. I’m your little slave." Hei Long smiled, his hips moving faster, his fingers working her clit with expert precision. He could feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching as she approached her orgasm. He leaned down, his teeth sinking into her shoulder, marking her as his. The Sect Leader cried out, her body shaking as she came, her ass clenching around his cock. Hei Long pulled out, his cock throbbing and ready to explode. He spun her around, his hand on his cock, stroking it quickly, his eyes locked on hers: "Open your mouth." The Sect Leader obeyed. Hei Long came, his hot seed spilling into her mouth, coating her tongue. The Sect Leader swallowed, her eyes never leaving his, a look of pure satisfaction on her face. Hei Long looked down at her, a smirk playing on his lips: "Good little slave. You took that like a champion. Now, let’s take your virginity..."

Chapter 49: My Slave (R18) (1)

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