Chapitre 25: The new breeding facility

In the Baroness's mansion in Redleaf Town, goblins and kobolds, under Eric's command, began construction on a larger-scale public breeding facility. It needs to be able to accommodate at least 10,000 female slaves working simultaneously.

After several days of engineering and renovation, a brand new public breeding facility was finally completed. Initially, 1,000 female slaves were the first to move in and prepare for work.

Wilbur, a male slave who had previously expressed his intention to serve Eric, was appointed as the latrine overseer of the public breeding facility, managing the resident female slaves.

"Baroness Wanda!"

Soon, Wilbur noticed a figure in the line of female slaves that was incredibly familiar. Wilbur was a male slave in Wanda Castle, and even if she turned to ashes, he would recognize her!

"It seems that Wanda happens to be among the first group of female slaves. In that case, Wilbur, go and fuck her!" Eric waved his hand, treating it as a trivial matter.

"Is this true? I..." Wilbur was overwhelmed with excitement and stumbled over his words.

"Of course!" Eric gave the order, and a kobold immediately dragged Wanda out from the line of female slaves.

"Ah, Master... Please, don't... torture me... Ah... Please..." Upon seeing Eric, Wanda instinctively whimpered. Her golden long hair was disheveled, covering her face.

Her pristine neck was cruelly encased in a gray collar, with a long iron chain attached, held by the kobold standing beside her.

The kobold then handed the iron chain to Eric.

"You lowly female slave... Look how pathetic you are! Why don't you proclaim yourself as some noble of the Wheatly Empire now?" Eric trembled the iron chain in his left hand and mercilessly whipped down with a whip in his right hand, producing a crisp "crack" sound.

Wanda cried out in pain as a bright red mark immediately appeared on her plump buttocks.

Due to being on all fours like a dog, her buttocks were raised high, presenting a lewd and miserable posture.

Surprisingly, after receiving the whip, a trickle of fluid slowly dripped down her thighs from the gap between her two snow-white buttocks.

"Yes, Master... I'm a shameless bitch... Please, Master, fuck this bitch thoroughly..." Wanda cried while reaching back and spreading her fair and plump buttocks.

Both of her tight and alluring orifices were exposed without any cover. Her brown, plump labia trembled with shame, and hot lustful juices gushed out from within.

"Mmm!" Wilbur was stunned. He had never seen a naked woman, let alone the naked body of the noble Wanda!

No, is this groveling and begging bitch in front of him really the same person as the once lofty Baroness Wanda?

Little did he know, after these few days of training, Wanda had transformed into a true sex slave, her beautiful and sensual body becoming a plaything for lustful beasts.

"Bitch, lift your head and take a look at who's here!" Suddenly, Eric grabbed Wanda's hair and forcefully lifted her head. Wanda finally raised her head, opened her eyes, and saw Wilbur staring intently at her.

"...It's you!" Wanda seemed to regain some consciousness, her body trembling violently, and her eyes showed a mixture of shame and anger.

"Hehe, Lady Wanda, long time no see!" Wilbur had the appearance of a petty man, smirking as he stared at Wanda's beautiful body.

"You damn male slave, close your eyes! If you dare to look again, I'll gouge out your eyeballs!" Wanda gritted her teeth and roared with hatred.

Startled by her shout, Wilbur visibly flinched. But Eric let out a cold laugh and slapped Wanda's bare, snow-white, and plump buttocks heavily, producing a crisp sound.

"Bitch, have you forgotten your current status?" Eric raised his voice and shouted.

Startled by Eric's shout, Wanda fell silent and dared not say anything more.

"She's yours now. Play with her however you like, just be careful not to damage her too much."

With those words, Eric handed over the iron chain that was restraining Wanda to Wilbur.

"Thank you, my lord!!" Wilbur felt a surge of excitement coursing through his body as his gaze hungrily roamed over the seductive figure in front of him.

At this moment, Wanda, completely naked, knelt on her knees with her upper body prostrated, her face pressed against the cold floor, and her bare white buttocks raised high.

"Damn, her ass is raised so high!!" Wilbur viciously slapped down his hand, producing a crisp "smack" sound as the plump and tender flesh trembled under the impact.

Wanda winced, her head raised, and she let out a pained cry. Several red marks appeared on her full, fair buttocks.

"Bitch! Stop pretending to be noble! Watch me as I smash your ass!" Amidst the scolding, Wilbur alternated his hands, the slaps continuously raining down on the round and voluptuous rear, creating a series of lascivious sounds.

The feeling of revenge was indescribably satisfying.

Wanda was overcome with shame, her naked and plump buttocks shaking incessantly under the relentless slapping. Tears streamed down her face as she felt like she was being tortured in hell.

The physical pain was one thing, but what she found even more unbearable was the extreme psychological humiliation.

She used to be the high and mighty Baroness, and now she was being punished like a naughty child, spanked on her buttocks by a lowly male slave. Anyone with a shred of self-esteem would feel outraged and humiliated.

When Wilbur grew tired from the onslaught, he finally stopped his hand and tilted his head, admiring his handiwork.

Wanda's plump and smooth buttocks were now swollen and red, covered in bruised palm prints. Wilbur's gaze then fell upon the cleft of Wanda's buttocks.

The mysterious triangle area was covered by golden pubic hair, each strand delicate and silky, slightly curly, intertwining and covering the vulva. The inner skin of the thighs was smooth, fair, and tender, making one tempted to squeeze and knead it a few times.

On the pubic region covered by dense and slender hair, Wanda's plump and tender petals trembled, opening and closing, while a milky-white transparent nectar oozed slightly from her pink slit.

Wilbur, who had never seen female genitalia before, couldn't control himself. He had no experience, only knowing that intercourse meant inserting his cock into a woman's hole.

"That's the vagina, and that's the anus," Eric, who was standing by, seemed interested and imparted some sexual knowledge to Wilbur.

Only then did Wilbur understand what to do. He then took off his pants, revealing his swollen flesh rod beneath his crotch.

Eric glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh at its small size.

"Don't... don't put it in!" Wanda saw Wilbur's member and immediately let out a scream.

But Wilbur thrust his lower body forcefully, and with a moist sound, his shaft stretched open Wanda's labia and entered her warm and tight honey cave.

In an instant, Wilbur felt his cock enveloped by the soft flesh layers of Wanda's pussy. The gentle cervix wrapped around the glans, sucking on it, and before he could even start moving, he ejaculated with a frustrated groan.

Helplessly, Wilbur pulled out his flaccid member, his expression somewhat awkward and unsightly.

However, Eric patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, practice more in the future." Upon hearing Eric's encouragement, Wilbur regained his spirits and continued to oversee the work, arranging the female slaves in different numbered pits in the public breeding facility.

At that moment, alarms sounded in Eric's mind.

It was a crisis alert from the lustful beasts' base.