Before he had his way with the now-broken slaves, he decided to clean things up first. Using his water qi, he cleaned all of her love juices, making sure to make the please clean. After all, he would be ravaging her here after all.
After ensuring the place was clean, he turned his attention to his slave, who received a much-needed bath. Even though the water was cold, the effect of the water touching her body seemed to make her even more excited from how she moaned.
After cleaning her, he moved closer to her before the chain was finally removed. Already tired due to the numerous climaxes she undergoes, the slave could barely stand up before falling into his embrace. Which is planned by him.
His embrace seemed to excite her, judging by how loudly she panted. His hand moved downward, touching her lower cavern and confirming his suspicion, she had already become wet. And after he had cleaned her too!
However, he didn't mind, after all, she became wet because of him so he will accept it. His hand then groped her butt, eliciting a moan out of her. He then decided to test how broken she was.
"Laid on the floor and present yourself to me. If you don't do a good job, I won't ravage you," his threat seemed to scare her judging by how fast she got into position. She lay down, her back on the floor while her lower part was slightly above ground.
She then opened her legs, allowing her to see her lower cavern. But it didn't stop there as the slave pried open her lower cavern, showing her wet and sloppy pink cave.
"Please, take this slave. Ravage this stupid whore, and make her your master," she continued to say a degrading thing to herself, her words vulgar to the point one would hardly believe she was once the daughter of a Baron.
However, she was no longer the illustrious daughter of a Baron. Now, she is only his sex slave whose sole job is to satisfy his deepest darkest desire which he won't be doing with his own lovers.
Satisfied with the slave's performance, he grabbed her legs before spreading them wide open. Just touching her leg had made her moan like a whore. He wondered what kind of sound she would make when he ravaged her. Only one way to find out.
His shaft pried open her entrance before it began to stretch her lower cavern. Having received what she wanted, the slave let out an erotic moan, convulsing as she climaxed just from him entering her.
"My, what a perverted slave you are," he told her, making the slave nodded in agreement.
"Yes, I'm a perverted slave. Your perverted slave master so please use your big thick rod and reshape my inside to your shape," she begged.
Ryker found no reason to not do it so he began an intense pounding session. The increase in pace and strength left the slave breathless, her lewd moan was the only sound that came from her mouth.
Ryker then began to stand up a bit, taking her lower cavern with her. This resulted in only her head and her shoulder the one to remain in contact with the floor while the rest were up in the air.
Despite the uncomfortable position, she didn't ask him to change it. After all, how could she when she got the thing she wanted the most?
"Yessh! Ravage this pervert of a slave! Made me your sex toy master! I will obey your every order despite how humiliating it is!" Ryker wanted to laugh. To think he only needs to use a technique learned from practicing the Sin Desire Art to make her like this.
Maybe he should have focused on practicing the different Cultivation Arts earlier. In hindsight, it would make a good investment. But now things had come to this, he could only move forward. After all, he could still learn and practice it.
His train of thought was broken when he heard a whine. He looked down to see the slave pouting. He looked and remembered what he was doing. Normally, with his lovers, he would apologize but she wasn't one of his lovers, was she?
So, he decided to ravage her harder. That would make a great substitute for getting an apology. His rapid movement quickly sent her broken mind numb, The only thing coming out of her mouth were either moans, gasps, or incoherent words as her tongue rolled out of her mouth and drool spilled under her chin.
His movement made her climax again, her spasms were more intense than before. However, even after she had climaxed multiple times, almost 7 if he counted it correctly, he was still not over with her. Only after he was satisfied would he stop.
Considering his stamina, desire, and libido, it would take a while.
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"Ahh, master! Good even harder!" she asked him, her words slurring as she was ravaged with so much intensity if she hadn't already been broken, she would break right there.
After who knows how many climaxes, Ryker drops her, making her fall on her own puddles of nectar. Trembling slightly as orgasmic spasm coursed through her body, the slave lifted her head slightly before slumping backward.
Ryker takes a quick look at her. Her eyes had rolled backward, courtesy of the intense session they just had. Her tongue had remained outside her mouth, drool dripping from her chin.
He slapped her lightly. She didn't respond, confirming to him that his slave had fallen unconscious. Sighing, he decided to end the night session, but not before doing something first.
He poured some water on her, making her woke up, "Waaah?" she said groggily, before having her cheek squeezed again.
"What a pathetic slave you are. Already unconscious before your master was even satisfied," he pointed towards his straight shaft.
The sight of his shaft made her little sister drool but before that, she needed to answer her master.
"I'm sorry master, it won't happen again," she apologized, bowing wholeheartedly at him. Seeing the naked slave bowing at him made him want to ravage her but he held himself back.
He then pointed towards his shaft before giving his next order, "Made sure my shaft is in its sheath," confused by his wording for a moment, it didn't take long before she understood what he meant.
Crawling towards him, she then tried to lift her body, but fatigue made it near impossible. Ryker decided to lend a hand, helping her climb on him. Slightly blushing, she aligned his shaft with her little sister before letting it pierce her.
"Aaaahhn!" despite already having the girthy object inside her, it still brought great pleasure whenever it entered her.
Just when she thought she was done, Ryker put a finger just above her entrance. Before she could ask him, black lightning struck her, making her feel like her entire body was electrocuted.
Except, instead of pain, pleasure courses through her entire body. The intense pleasure couldn't even be compared to what she had undergone before, it was just too good. Her body spasmed and convulsed, her eyes rolled back as drool dripped from her tongue and mouth.
Her little sister constantly squirted her nectar during the entire time. Yet, Ryker didn't pay heed to her. Instead, he watched as a marking formed just above her entrance. As the marking continued to be formed, the slave could only convulse as pleasure rained down upon her.
By the time the marking had finished forming, the slave had become unconscious, her brain too fried to think of anything else. Her mind was also hazy from the pleasure.
As for Ryker, he let out a smirk, "Demonic Desire Corruption," he said. Demonic Desire Corruption could be considered a demonic and evil technique. After all, the victim would be turned into the caster slave, a sex slave to be exact.
They would be unable to do anything to the caster and must obey their order. In other words, it's a perfect tool to turn his female foes into his sex slaves if he desires it.