"Mistress, do you happen to have one of those long things? Something as thick as *his* cock? I want to shove it right up his ass—let him get a taste of what it feels like to be fucked!" Akari's voice held a hint of sycophancy; she had wisely begun addressing Bruna as "Mistress." In this woman-dominated world, she knew that to survive, she had to cling tightly to the most powerful figure she could find. Her long legs parted slightly; the semen Ren had ejaculated onto her thigh moments earlier was still trickling down her skin, and her pear-shaped hips quivered ever so slightly in the open air.
Bruna's full lips curved upward, revealing a languid smile. She spoke no further, merely casting a brief glance at Sylpha and Lyra. The two women immediately understood her unspoken command; nodding in acknowledgment, they slipped away into the dense forest. Bruna's voice rang out—low, powerful, and commanding: "Oh? Sex toys, you say? Interesting. Make him get into position—on all fours, and tell him to stick that ass up high."
At these words, Akari immediately lunged at Ren, slamming him down onto the ground. "Down on your belly, you filthy dog! Stick that ass up!" Ren's heart pounded in his chest, and his pale body trembled slightly with anxiety. His cock remained stiff and erect; an unceasing surge of arousal left him utterly unable to find any calm. "Akari, you know those things I said earlier? I was just speaking in the heat of the moment—I didn't really mean them... Please, don't do this! I promise I'll be obedient!"
*SMACK!* Akari delivered another heavy slap to his backside, sending the red, swollen flesh of his buttocks quivering once more. Ren let out a loud scream of pain. "Ah! It hurts..." Yet, his hypersensitive constitution forced a moan from his lips as glistening fluid beaded at the tip of his cock. "You think I'd believe a bastard like you? You've bullied me since we were kids! Now it's my turn, so you'd better just take it like a good boy!"
Bruna watched it all from the sidelines, her eyes glinting with amusement. Her scarred hands were crossed over her chest, pushing her E-cup breasts even higher; the silvery marks on her stomach shimmered in the sunlight like medals of war. She didn't interject, content simply to savor the unfolding drama of this revenge.
Before long, Sylpha and Lyra returned from the forest, carrying an object in their hands. It was a dildo—longer than Ren's own cock—thick and smooth, its surface coated in some sort of slippery plant sap, and fitted with a harness that would allow the wearer to fuck just like a man. Sylpha's expression was as aloof as ever; her doll-like face wore a perpetual look of mild displeasure, her storm-grey eyes narrowed to slits, and her black hair was bound tightly into a severe bun. Her E-cup breasts were massive and firm—like two spheres of white jade. Her skin was pale as parchment; her slender waist and wide hips made her look like a voluptuous goddess who had somehow wandered into a library.
"Here. This is what you wanted." Lyra handed the item to Akari, her voice curt and loyal. Her sharp-featured face was dusted with freckles, her honey-colored hair fluttering in the wind, while her moss-green eyes remained locked on Akari's thighs—where traces of Ren's semen still lingered—casting a dark cloud over her mood. Lyra's physique was lithe as a cheetah's; her six-foot-one frame exuded the elegance of a predator, tight muscles rippling beneath her narrow ribcage. Her possessiveness over Akari was growing ever stronger; the sight of that beautiful pussy and those magnificent breasts left her mouth parched with desire. The moment Ren laid eyes on the object, his face went ashen; his first instinct was to scramble to his feet and flee. "No! You can't do this! I... I can't take it!" His voice was laced with panic, and his eyes—framed by long, fluttering lashes—were wide with terror.
"Hold him down!" Akari shrieked. Lyra and Sylpha immediately pounced; Lyra seized his arms, while Sylpha pinned down his legs. The two tall women subdued him with ease, pressing his body firmly against the floor, forcing his hips to thrust upward and leaving his buttocks fully exposed to the air.
*Smack!* Akari delivered another stinging slap to his rear. "You little slut—dare to struggle?" She swiftly cinched her belt tight, the long, artificial cock jutting out from her crotch like a menacing weapon. She spat into her palm, slicked her fingers with the saliva, and then ruthlessly thrust them into Ren's asshole—two fingers at first, churning violently inside him.
"Ah! It hurts... *Ahhh!* Stop! Don't put it in! I'll be good, Akari—please, don't put it in!" Ren screamed. His hypersensitive constitution meant that every touch sent a jolt—like an electric current—surging through his entire body. He trembled uncontrollably; his cock was painfully hard, yet the agonizing pain and intense pleasure mingled together, bringing tears streaming to his eyes. "I'll do anything! Fuck... just don't do this!"
Akari's eyes gleamed with cruel delight as her fingers dug and scraped inside him, feeling Ren's anal muscles clench tight around them. "Shut up! You pervert—you've been doing bad things since you were a kid and rotted your brain! Only scared now that it's happening to you? I'm going to fuck that slutty asshole of yours until it's raw—I'll show you what real retribution feels like!"
Bruna watched from the sidelines, reaching out to knead her own E-cup breasts. "Well done, little girl. Fuck him senseless; make him realize who's the master here." Sylpha leaned in curiously, observing Ren's physical reactions. "Fascinating... his sensitivity... every single thrust triggers an ejaculation.." Lyra, meanwhile, stared intently at Akari's pussy.
Akari fucked him harder and harder, her palm repeatedly smacking against Ren's ass. "Say it! Admit you were wrong! Say that you're my slave!" Ren's moans turned into desperate cries. "I was wrong... I'm your slave... Ah! Fuck me... no! Please, slow down!" Yet, his cock kept spurting out load after load; his seemingly inexhaustible vitality subjected him to an endless torment.
The sounds of bodies slamming together and Ren's piteous wails echoed through the forest; Akari's vengeance had only just begun. She recalled her childhood—the time Ren had crudely shoved his fingers into her asshole while she wept and begged for mercy. Now, it was his turn. "You cock-slave! From now on, I'm going to fuck you every single day—until you're the one begging *me* to fuck you!"
Sylpha could hold back no longer; she stepped forward, squatted down in front of Ren, and pressed her pussy directly against his mouth. "Lick me. Lick me while you're being fucked." Ren instinctively extended his tongue, lapping at her pale labia. As Sylpha's E-cup breasts jiggled, she let out a soft moan. "Mmm... such a sensitive tongue. Keep going."
Finally unable to restrain herself any longer, Lyra lunged toward Akari, wrapping her arms around her from behind and planting kisses on her neck. "You're so beautiful… let me help you." Her hand slid onto Akari's breast, kneading it, while her other hand reached down toward her clitoris. Akari gasped, "Ah… yes. Come on—let's play with this slut together."
Bruna laughed aloud, stood up, and walked behind Ren, watching the rhythmic thrusting. "Now it's my turn, little girl. Let him get a taste of the Boss."