The Scum Emperor's Redemption System

Then came, of course, another night. Her whole body was aching after everything that went down with Nyra yesterday. Elira, of course, was laughing her ass off, clearly enjoying the torment Argider was in. The servants could only guess what happened, especially after that unexpected visit and all the attention Argider was getting. But the third day? Oh, it was worse...

This time, the woman wanted a full-on masochist and sadist roleplay. How was a pregnant Argider supposed to survive this?!

And she thought she was the freak and nymphomaniac. At this point, she might as well start her own brothel.

"You've been a very naughty slave indeed, Argider. Forgetting your place and disrespecting your Master's desires," Nyra purred darkly, tracing a finger along Argider's trembling jawline. "Such disobedience demands punishment."

Internally, she wrestled with her pride and the shameful thrill of submission. "I-I'm sorry..."

"Excellent. You're learning your role." Nyra grabbed Argider's hair roughly, forcing her head back to expose the slender column of her throat. "I'm going to mark you, claim you, and ruin you for any other Master's pleasure. You'll be my personal fuck toy, craving only my touch."

This was getting way too specific. Were they doing this on purpose? Were they actually trying to hurt her? What was up with these women trying to ruin her life? Though, to be fair, she'd kind of done the same to them...

With that declaration, Nyra ripped open Argider's flimsy top, exposing her heaving breasts to the cool air.

She leaned down, biting and sucking harshly at the tender flesh, determined to leave her ownership brandished upon Argider's skin. A

rgider gasped and writhed beneath her, a confusing painfulpleasure shooting through her nerves.

"Agh!" Argider whimpered, her nipples hardening under Nyra's brutal assault.

"Silence!" Nyra snapped, gripping Argider's throat tighter. "You don't get to beg for mercy. This is your penance." She ripped Argider's skirts away, baring her most intimate places.

Trembling, Argider reluctantly parted her thighs, revealing her glistening, virgin folds.

Nyra licked her lips, stroking her hard, throbbing cock as she admired her new plaything. "Such a pretty little fuck hole."

Say what? Argider nearly choked on her own breath.

The bard forced two fingers deep into Argider's tight channel, pumping them roughly in and out. Their fingers curled inside, stroking that secret spot deep within as her thumb circled Argider's sensitive pearl.

"Please, please..." Argider begged, her voice breaking as her pleasure mounted. Tears streamed down her face, but her body betrayed her shameful arousal. She didn't know what else to say, but please. She really doesn't want to say anything like a masochist.

"Please what, slave?" Nyra growled, increasing the pace of her fingers. "Please do you harder? Please make you scream? Go on, beg for it like the desperate little whore you are."

The cruel stimulation on her most intimate places pushed her closer to the edge of a shameful climax. "Please, Master!"She pursed her lips into a thin line, trying to hold it together.

Her knees were already starting to ache, and all she wanted to do was bawl her eyes out right then and there. How did she even end up saying that?!

Nyra grinned savagely, pulling her fingers out of Argider's dripping cunt.

She grabbed Argider's hips, lining the swollen head of her cock up with Argider's entrance. Then, her hips brutally went forward, forcing herself deep into the pregnant emperor and tearing through their hymen. It was instantly rewarded with such tightness and wetness.

"Oh god! That hurts!" Argider screamed, her back arching off the bed as searing pain exploded through her. Tears poured down her face as she was split open on Nyra's invading cock, her walls literally being destroyed. "MASTER!"

"Yes, scream for me," Nyra snarled, hilting herself fully inside Argider's tight sheath.

She began to move, thrusting in and out of Argider's abused cunt with brutal force.

Argider could only clench her teeth and take the punishing fucking, tears and drool smearing her face. Her body was wracked with sensation, pain and pleasure short-circuiting her senses.

She could feel every throbbing inch of Nyra's cock violating her most intimate places, reshaping her untouched insides to fit her "Master's" shape.

"Fuck, your cunt is so tight, you little whore," Nyra groaned, pounding into Argider with vicious abandon. "I'm going to ruin it, wreck it, make it mine. You'll never be able to take another cock after this!"

Yeah, this woman was absolutely trying to make fun of her, wasn't she? She was practically the same as the Empress. Honestly, they could probably be best friends, if they weren't busy being complete pain-in-the-butt troublemakers.

Unfortunately, she could only sob and moan, her body jerking with each cruel thrust.

"Come on, cum for your Master, you filthy slut," Nyra commanded, hammering into Argider's abused cunt with vicious force. "Show me the slutty whore you really are!" Then landed a slap against their rear.

Argider shattered, her cunt clenching and spasming wildly around Nyra's pistoning cock. Her orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave, pleasure white-hot and blinding.

Distantly, she heard Nyra roar, feeling the thick spurts of hot seed flooding her insides, marking her, claiming her. Again and again.

In the aftermath, Argider lay limp and twitching, Nyra's softening cock still buried deep inside her.

Tears and drool painted her face, her eyes glazed and unfocused.

That hurt so bad... but hey, at least she was gonna get some rewards for this, right? She was starting to think that maybe the universe was just testing her patience

Nyra smirked down at her broken slave, stroking Argider's hair almost tenderly. "Good girl," she praised, her voice a low rumble. "You took your punishment well."

Argider could only whimper in response, her mind a tangled mess as she tried to process the wild, overwhelming experience. One thing was for sure—her life would never be the same again. She was officially Nyra's now, body and soul, a slave to her every twisted whim. And, somehow, a small part of her was kind of into it. Ugh, was she actually enjoying this? Could she just... not?