Zelda is well aware that without the oppression of morality and law, the darkness and desires within people's hearts will be unleashed completely. Who knows how many vile things are happening right now.
Although there hasn't been a major riot, various murders, arsons, and rapes are occurring across the country. Without the constraints of the law, criminals are everywhere.
Derick is no exception. He can easily bind and abuse Zelda and Judy, even tossing them to the zombies. They don't even have the strength to resist, and Derick's powerful skills are unlike anything Zelda has ever seen.
It can even be said that Derick is relatively merciful now. Even if they refuse, Derick can do whatever he wants, just as he said, he is the supreme master in this base.
In this lawless and morally collapsed era, no one can punish him for his actions, at least not now, and perhaps not in the future.
Derick does all this because he hopes Zelda will serve him sincerely, be his most loyal shield, and protect his base.
That's why Derick tempts her like this, hoping to leverage Zelda's sense of justice, work with Judy, and persuade her.
At least he wants her to submit initially, even if it's through manipulation and coercion, rather than bringing an unstable element to the base.
"I-I promise you~ Just spare Judy," Zelda said with a trembling voice.
"Good, it's possible," Derick immediately agreed, but in his heart, he had no intention of sparing Judy, this cute and timid little girl.
Zelda doesn't want it now, but maybe in the future, once she submits, she might even voluntarily join him in bed. Derick is confident in this regard—Zelda won't be able to resist his large penis, combined with various training and temptations.
"So, have you thought about surrendering yourself to the master? Once you become my woman, I don't think you'll be willing to murder your dear husband!" Derick lightly licked Zelda's earlobe as he spoke.
He could even feel the slight trembling of the girl in his arms as he moved. Her body involuntarily tensed up. It seemed she was indeed inexperienced. Despite her outward strength and firmness, when faced with such a situation, all women were equally nervous.
Zelda's heart trembled. She didn't know what would happen. Though she wasn't one of those conventional women, she didn't know how she would treat this man who took away her chastity.
"Don't do this. Derick, you bastard, come at me if you dare!" Judy became anxious, seeing Derick getting handsy with Zelda. She was angry but was firmly held back by Lisa.
"Judy, it's fine. You should leave first!" Zelda calmed down and broke free from Derick's embrace, speaking to Judy.
"But... this..." Judy couldn't believe it. How could Zelda surrender like this? Would she just accept it? Allow this man to abuse and play with her? It seemed impossible. But looking at Zelda's determined gaze, she wavered.
"It's fine. I know what I'm doing. You should leave first!"
Judy was partly helpless and partly angry as she looked at Derick. She was pushed out of the room by Lisa, leaving the two inside.
Derick excitedly gazed at the exquisite body of the beautiful policewoman in front of him—perfect figure, a charming face radiating determination. It wasn't the traditional kind of beauty, but a unique resilience.
He wondered if she would still maintain that expression when he thrust his big cock into her and took her virginity.
Zelda frowned, observing Derick's greedy and audacious gaze. She desp
ised it the most. Many of the rapists she had captured had the same shameless gaze when facing her.
Derick directly lifted Zelda and threw her onto the bed.
Poor policewoman, although she is internally strong, she is still naive and has no idea what Derick intends to do. She was startled by his audacious actions earlier and now stands there, dressed in disarray, waiting for the man's "judgment."
Derick opened the wardrobe next to the bed and rummaged through it, finding two pairs of black stockings. He had obtained them earlier in the afternoon from a shopping mall, intending to use them on his women.
"...What are you going to do?" The pitiful busty policewoman couldn't help but ask in disbelief as she saw the stockings in Derick's hands.
She had initially thought that she would just have to endure being mounted by Derick a few times, treating it as being bitten by a dog. She hadn't expected to be subjected to this kind of humiliation.
"I want you to behave," Derick smirked. "You'd better not resist, or else I won't keep any promises. It's perfect—I'll have both of you at the same time."
After speaking, he kicked off his shoes and jumped onto the bed. Without any explanation, he lifted the beautiful policewoman's hands over her head from behind, using one end of a stocking to bind her handcuffed wrists and the other end to tie it to the headboard.
Then he used two more stockings to bind Zelda's legs, tying one end to each foot of the bed. This way, the busty policewoman was lying on the bed with her legs spread apart, completely at his mercy.
"Why... Why are you tying me up like this?" Zelda's expression turned sour. While she could understand tying her hands to prevent resistance, what was the meaning of restraining her in such a helpless manner?
No matter how strong-willed she was or how skilled in combat, no matter her claim of harboring justice and willingness to sacrifice for others, when it came down to being violated by another person, she reverted back to that innocent girl, filled with fear.
Derick let out a lewd laugh, holding the last remaining black stocking in front of Zelda and said, "I'm just making sure you behave. Don't worry... I won't fuck you unless you beg me to."
After saying that, he folded the stocking and used it to blindfold the policewoman, tying a knot at the back of her head. Now Zelda couldn't see anything and could only grit her teeth, waiting in darkness, telling herself that she must endure and remain strong.
Suddenly, Zelda felt a slight chill on her chest. She knew that the man had removed her bra. "This bastard... he must have cut it in the middle with scissors..." because she hadn't felt the bra's clasp being undone from behind.
Lost in her thoughts, the policewoman then felt her seemingly trembling lower abdomen being violated. It wasn't the forceful kneading she had imagined, instead, it was a delicate touch, as if fingertips were gently circling around her sensual navel, spreading out in concentric circles.
Blindfolded, the policewoman's senses became particularly sensitive to touch. This teasing touch was like the lightest music, faint yet effectively playing with her.
Derick wasn't in a hurry to violate Zelda. He wanted to gradually stimulate her physical desires, leading her to slowly succumb.
Zelda's body was alluring. Although her figure couldn't be considered the best, she regularly exercised and had received extensive training as a SWAT officer, resulting in a fit and agile physique, straight legs, and elastic muscles, forming attractive curves.
Not the kind of plump roundness, but a powerful curvature, without excessive muscle, it looked very enticing. As he gently caressed her fair abdomen, she could
even feel the presence of her abdominal muscles.
Derick's gentle movements gradually struck a chord within Zelda, causing her tense mood to relax as she responded to these gentle, ethereal actions.
Suddenly, those circling fingers approached her sensitive area at the apex of her ample bosom. The resolute policewoman made up her mind, biting her lip, determined not to make a sound even if the man squeezed and fondled her sensitive grapes.
However, just as those fingers were about to touch her sensitive grapes, they abruptly left her body. Zelda unconsciously let out a sigh of relief, feeling somewhat relieved.