NTR: Choice Based System

"STOP!"

Ye yelled, interrupting the training session.

Dan Ya, unaccustomed to such harshness, hesitated but refrained from questioning or protesting. She knew that any defiance would halt her training. She was mid-stretch, her upper body bent forward as she attempted to touch her toes.

When the Training Head yelled, she instinctively straightened up. However, he commanded, "Don't move. Stay in that position."

She froze, her body tensed. He approached her and pointed out the flaw in her posture. "Your posture is incorrect. You need to engage your legs and back muscles," he instructed.

The Training Head moved closer, his hand hovering over her back. "Relax your shoulders," he murmured, his voice low but serious. "Let go of the tension."

As he gently massaged her tense muscles, a strange sensation washed over Dan Ya. It was a mix of relaxation and fear, a dangerous cocktail that ignited a fire within her. She tried to resist, but his touch was too powerful.

"You're so stiff," he whispered, his breath warm against her ear. "Let me show you how to release the tension."

He began to knead her muscles, his hands moving with a practiced ease. Each touch sent shivers down her spine. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the sensation.

"Good," he praised, his voice a low rumble. "Now, let's try something different."

He guided her into a more advanced stretch, pushing her body to its limits. As she strained to reach her goal, he pressed against her back, his body heat radiating through her clothing.

"Almost there," he encouraged, his voice laced with a seductive undertone. "A little more."

With a final push, she achieved the pose. She was exhausted, but a strange sense of satisfaction filled her. She had never felt so alive, so connected to her body.

The training ended for the day and she was at her tent but she couldn't help but felt a different after today's training, she felt that her muscles were more relaxed and her body was freed from stiffness.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the serene lake, the Training Head approached Dan Ya.

"You've made significant progress, Dan Ya," he said, his voice low with hint of dominance. "But there's still much to learn."

Dan Ya, nodded, "what I have to do today?" she asked, as she was ready to learn more.

"your body needs special training," he replied, moving closer, " remember that true power isn't just about strong cultivation. But having a strong mind and flexible body with strong cultivation."

He reached out and traced a finger along her back as his hands were roaming on her curves. "first you have to work on freeing the knot on your muscles, because of years of negligence."

Dan Ya recoiled, her heart pounding. She knew what he was implying, but she couldn't believe he would dare to touch her body like he owns her but then she remembered his words.

"I will be harsh. I will be strict. If you agree to these terms, you must not question any of my actions. The moment you do, I will cease your training."

The she remembered what she has said, "I will not question any of your actions during my training."

She suppressed her doubts and questions, choosing to trust his words and view his touch as a part of her training.

"Don't be tense," he purred. "If there's anything you want to say, now is the time."

She denied, "Nothing."

The Training Head smirked, "Then let's try a challenging pose today. Be prepared for discomfort, but remember to endure it."

the Training Head pushed Dan Ya to her limits, both physically and emotionally. He introduced her to a new level of physical training, one that blurred the lines between training and pleasure.

"Bend down on your hands and knees, like a cow, and then stretch your leg backward," he instructed, focusing on her leg muscle flexibility.

He guided her through a series of intense stretches, each one more demanding than the last. With each movement, he would whisper words of encouragement or provocation.

He assisted her whenever she struggled to hold the pose. "Hold it for at least a minute, then switch legs," he instructed. To intensify the stretch, he sat on her back, applying gentle pressure to her legs.

As she strained to hold each pose, he would press against her, his body heat igniting a fire within her.

"You're doing well," he murmured, his breath warm against her ear. "But you can do better."

He intensified the pressure, pushing her beyond her limits. She gasped, her body trembling with exertion. But she refused to give in. She would endure any pain, any suffering, to keep her training.

As the sun began to set, the Training Head led her to a secluded spot by the lake. The sky was ablaze with colour, the setting sun casting a golden glow over the tranquil water.

"We'll finish our training here," he said, he then took her toward the water fall.

He guided her to the edge of the lake, where he began to massage her tense muscles. His touch was both gentle and firm, soothing her aching body.

"Relax," he murmured. "Let go."

As she surrendered to his touch, he began to explore her body, his hands moving with a sensual rhythm. His fingers were roaming on her neck, her shoulders, her breasts, each touch sending shivers down her spine.

"after this massage," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "you'll go and train under the water fall."

She asked while trying to ignore his fingers which were groping her breast, "right now?" Continue your adventure with empire

"yes, but before that let me relax the stiff muscles in your chest," he murmured.

he Training Head's touch intensified, his fingers kneading her breasts with a sensual rhythm. Dan Ya's breath quickened, a mix of pleasure and confusion filling her. She tried to focus on her training, but the sensations were too overwhelming.

"You're so tense," he murmured, his voice low and seductive. "Let go."

He began to massage her, his hands moving with a practiced ease. Each touch sent shivers down her spine. She closed her eyes, trying to ignore the growing desire.

"Now, it's time for the next phase of your training," he said. "go sat under the waterfall and meditate till for 2 hours."

Dan Ya nodded. "okay"

"Yes, go now," he replied. "The cold water will invigorate your body and mind."

He led her to the waterfall, the icy water cascading down the rocks.

"like this, with my cloths will be wet?" she asked.

Training head spoke, "you want you can go naked." His tone was serious.

Aunt Ya denied. He pushed her into the water, the cold shock sending shivers down her spine.

"Stay under the water for as long as you can," he instructed. "This will strengthen your endurance and willpower."

Dan Ya submerged herself in the icy water, her breath catching in her throat. The cold was intense, but she forced herself to stay under. She focused on her breathing, her mind blank.

Then she sat under the waterfall and tried to relax her mind but unknown to her, her erected nipples were visible because of her wet cloths.

When she finally emerged, she was shivering uncontrollably. The Training Head touched her neck, sending shivers down her spine. "You're still tense," he observed.

"We need to release that tension. Let's start another massage," he suggested, his voice filled with dominance.