Azaroth watched with fascination as the various frequencies from the crown artifact affected Yoora's dreamscape. At first, her face was tired when she got out of the hospital, then a small smile played across her lips as the soothing tones lulled her into a pleasant reverie of sharing a meal with her mother and giggling at humorous cat videos.
However, when he altered the settings to emit an agitating frequency, her expression quickly shifted. Her brow furrowed, lips turning down into a fearful frown as her breathing became more rapid and shallow. Yoora began tossing fitfully, soft whimpers escaping her lips.
There were two reasons he would not use the horny power of this crown. He had used the crown's agitation power which mainly worked on males on the remaining villagers from the tribe, and the results were not bad. Pretty good actually.
But when he used the perverted effect of the crown which worked on females he saw that all the female villagers lost their senses and became mindless horny pigs. The effect whore off in just 15 minutes but their mental state was stuck in that mindlessness.
Azaroth relished in the power he held over his victims, taking a sadistic pleasure in their despair as he toyed with their feelings and then watched them think and turn dependent on him.
He had no interest in using cheap tricks like the horny effect; no, he preferred to break his victim's minds until they were nothing but his belongings, unable to resist or fight back.
The twisted pleasure he derived from controlling and dominating others was all that mattered to him, not some temporary euphoria. After all, what fun was there in making someone permanently retarded when he could manipulate them into his slaves or pets on their own accord?
"Fascinating..." Azaroth murmured, leaning forward to see all the cute and terrified faces Yoora was making in her sleep.
"Haah.. Haah.. " She suddenly jolted from her sleep, "Oh.. it was just a dream," she said.
Azaroth looked at her as she looked at her tied hands and legs and then at the ceiling.
He was looking at her with excitement, waiting for her to look to her side, to look at him.. and see her reaction..
And she finally did and her face became pale.
"Finally awake Miss Yoora?"
He said smiling at her through his eyes.
....
~1st person POV- Azaroth~
I stood up from the chair and got in front of Yoora, "Had a nice rest Miss Yoora" I asked.
It was unclear to me if her brain had registered what was happening, but at this moment she was lying in the bed completely exposed.
The frantic rise and fall of her chest revealed her fear, causing her breasts to sway with each breath. Her pink nipples stood out against her flushed skin, and the curves of her body were on full display. Her beautiful, bare pussy glistened in the harsh white lights, adorned with delicate patches of pubic hair that only added to its allure.
Her face was slightly pale and her juicy lips were trembling, there was a little snot on her nose, everything was perfect. What a new masterpiece I had created.
She looked more beautiful than anyone could imagine—Ah, no, not even she could imagine the perfectness she was displaying.
But the most alluring part of her body was her innocent-looking big eyes..
I could see the fear in her eyes as her mind started to remember that what happened before her sleep was not just a nightmare but her reality.
She shrieked back in fear. Oh, how cute she looked. Just like a frightened cat.
At this moment, the 10% in me wanted to hug her, kiss her, console her and give her all the love I could to her for her to not cry… But the rest 90% in me wanted to play with her like a little toy she was in front of 'ME', torment her for fun, to see how beautiful and pitiful she could look… Ahh.. what would she sound like while crying while my dick penetrated her small pussy..
And as I watched her tear-stained face, "B..But you said.." She muttered and I raised my brows.
"You Hic Y..ou.. said.. if.. if I make you cum.. you will let me g..go.." She said and looked at me with her fearful eyes which were looking at me with a lot of hope.
Oh God! How cute this girl can be!
I simply took a step closer to her and climbed the bed. She was frightened but her body was tied so where could she run?
I gently placed my hand on the back of her neck and I loved it when she flinched.
"My dear baby girl~ Aren't you mistaken?" I decided to correct her misconception.
"You see, I had said- 'If you managed to make me cum properly~ I will let you live ~' Hehe, But I have not yet come properly, I wanna play more with you, you know? And aren't I'm letting you live~"
A shiver ran down her spine and my grip on her neck hardened.
I forcefully turned her head towards me and licked her whole face, starting from her forehead, then her eyelids, then her nostrils and finally kissing her till she was out of breath.
"You really thought I would let you go after looking at your pink pussy?"
I said with a chuckle and moved toward her lower body as I grabbed her both legs apart and started licking her pussy while she cried in fear.
"Oh, this place smells very good" I sniffed her pussy and entered one finger inside while my other hand's finger was playing with her clitoris.
"Hic.. sob Hic.. Mo..m.."
She writhed in hed, biting her lower lips and crying while shutting her eyes. She wanted to go from this place but she was tied to the bed. She couldn't believe that she was being raped by the man people called the hope of the country.
I wrapped my mouth around her clitoris and sucked and twirled my tongue teasing it while moving my fingers inside her warm little, humid pussy.
I fastened my fingers and bit her clitoris and she with a huge cry arched her back and squirted her delicious pussy juice all over my face.
After gulping down her squirt, I smiled and said, "That was delicious." Her face was flushed red, tears streaming down her cheeks. Tears of humiliation, fear, and unwanted pleasure. God, she was a mess—a beautiful onahole that I had created with my own hands.
"Now let me rape you like the blow-up doll you are," I said
with a wicked grin.
I positioned my rock-hard 8.5-inch long and 5-inch thick veiny cock at the entrance of her tight, little, inexperienced wet pussy, savoring the look of fear on her face.
I could feel her contracting around it, as if her body was trying to reject the invading intruder. But it wouldn't do any good. Her virgin tightness called out to me like an irresistible song, a siren's lure I couldn't ignore. Heck, why would I turn down the loving invitation from her beautiful little sister just because she was afraid?
I looked at her and she had a pleading expression like she wanted to say something,
"If you want to say something just say it, after all, you are going to be mine~" I said.
With uncertainty, she opened her mouth, "Hic.. T..This is my.. first time.. Hic.. p..please—Heuck! Ahhhhhhhh!!! Ugh!! AAAh! Heuck!"
But before she could finish
"Heh," I thrust my engorged member into her depths, shattering her innocence and claiming her as my sex toy.
Puhahaha.. The look on her face was worth watching right now lol.
Heh! As expected, she screamed in agony and arched her back as I spread her like a blow-up doll.
"Ah! MOM!! Huk! Ack!!"
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
After fucking Yoora silly and coloring her pussy walls white while she lay now in bed with her body twitching and mouth agape I took my dick out from her pussy.
"Haah.. Haah.. that was.. Intense..." I said, running my hand through my sweaty face and pushing my hair back from my eyes.
"Good Morning! Daddy!"
Eun-Su entered the room with my breakfast as it was already morning.
I looked at the plate, two omelets with 5 eggs each and a glass of dense fatty milk.
"Well, Eun-Su, I see you have finally arrived with my breakfast. You're a bit late, aren't you?" I said, feigning annoyance, but the twisted smirk on my face told her I was just kidding.
"Please forgive this little girl for her being late to serve her daddy~"
"Apology accepted... this time," I said with a cheeky grin.
Her eyes widened as she noticed Yoona's disheveled state on the bed and she licked her lips, "You played a lot with her daddy~ I'm quite jealous"
I gulped down the milk in one go, "Ahh ~ refreshing as always~"
After drinking the milk, I threw the glass away and positioned Yoora's twitching body in a doggy position,
"What are you doing Daddy ~?" She asked but I used my speed and got behind her, "Shh.. You said you were jealous, right?" then undressed Eun-Su to which she was startled.
"Oh! This looks perfect~" I placed her on top of Yoora,
creating a tantalizing ass sandwich with two gorgeous asses in front of me.
It was a delightful and lewd scene, with Eun-Su's body pressed against Yoora's, their curves and soft skin creating a visual feast for the eyes.
"A perfect breakfast table for me!" I placed the breakfast plate on Eun-Su's back and started eating while fucking her mercilessly.
"Nice Omletes, Eun-Su~" I commented but I know she wasn't able to listen as she was busy moaning like a horny girl being pounded by her father's girthy dick.
"Oh, you like it when I treat you like this, huh?" I said with a wicked grin, grabbing her hair and yanking her head back.
"Ah.. Yeah! Ahhn♥ daddy's girl is always happPPY~ Ahhhh~ being pounded by Hnn~ Daddy~♥"
Pa! Pa! Pa!
The room is filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and skin slapping against skin.
Now this is what I call a perfect morning!
Muhahahahahahahahahahahaha
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Author Note:
God Damn!
I also wanna have a perfect morning like him!
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