Volume 10 Chapter 3 Takumi-kun’s Master-Slave Reversal Game ★ Ms. Marina & Mori-Mori Edition (Part ②)
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Right now, I was on my knees, my tongue devoted to Mori-Mori’s glistening folds. Sure, I’m used to being on the receiving end of a blowjob, but it’s not like I’ve never gone down on someone before. Still, doing it under strict orders like this? That was a first.
”Mmm… yes, that’s it,” Mori-Mori gasped, her voice trembling with pleasure. “Put your submission into every flick of your tongue… ahh, ngh…♡ Carry the nectar from my entrance to my clit, trace it gently… ah, f-fuah, provide pleasure to your master. That’s the duty of a male courtesan slave… ahh, nngh…♡ My hips… ngh, they’re…♡”
She held her skirt up, standing there as her legs quivered, her small frame writhing with ecstasy. Her tanned thighs glistened as her juices dripped down, pooling at her skin. I lapped them up, my tongue sliding back to her clit, returning to my task with careful devotion.
”Not bad, slave,” Ms. Marina said, her voice smooth and appraising from where she sat. “To think Morina would be so lost in pleasure.”
”I’m honored,” I replied, keeping my tone humble. “I strive to serve as a pleasure slave without shame.”
My Sexual Champion Skill wasn’t just about stamina or quick recovery—it also made me damn good at making my partner lose it. Whether it was pounding away while finishing or using my tongue and fingers like this, the skill kicked in, proving itself pretty damn versatile.
If I ever fell from grace, could I make it as a male courtesan? The thought crossed my mind as I guided Mori-Mori toward one climax after another.
”N-No… ngh, guh… I’m coming, I’m coming…♡ Just your tongue, ahh…♡ It’s too much… ngh, ohhh… I can’t, I’m gonna come again…♡”
”Go ahead and climax, Morina,” Ms. Marina said, her voice calm but commanding.
”Yes… ngh, I’m coming, I’m coming…♡ My pussy’s coming so hard…♡♡”
With Ms. Marina’s permission, Mori-Mori let loose, a gush of her release spraying out as she shuddered through her climax. The warm liquid coated my lips, and I extended my tongue further, lapping gently to prolong her pleasure without overwhelming her.
”Haa… haa…” Mori-Mori panted, catching her breath. “That was… quite the service, Takumi. I think Lady Marina will enjoy it just as much.”
”Thank you,” I said, carefully licking the last of her juices before helping her slip back into her discarded underwear. Honestly, it really felt like I was a slave. Her cheeks flushed as she steadied her ragged breathing, and then, as a reward, she let a drop of her saliva fall toward me. I opened my mouth to catch it, of course.
”Thank you for the sweet nectar,” I said, bowing my head.
”For a prince just yesterday, you’ve taken to slave behavior quite well,” Mori-Mori said, her voice tinged with amusement.
Ms. Marina chuckled, a low, sultry sound. “Hehe, now serve me.”
She rose from her chair, peeling off her underwear with a slow, deliberate motion. No glimpse of her ample chest, though—slaves don’t get that privilege, apparently. It was a shame I couldn’t ogle those curves even through her clothes, but she was every bit the commanding figure.
”Lie down,” she ordered.
”Yes, ma’am,” I replied, stretching out flat on my back, my body rigid like I was standing at attention.
Ms. Marina didn’t hesitate. She lowered herself onto my face, her full weight pressing down without a shred of restraint. I could barely breathe, my chest tightening under her.
”Quite a comfortable seat,” she mused. “Now, lick.”
Her folds were right at my lips, her slight forward lean giving me a clear view of her anus. The faint, musky scent teased my nose as I started working my tongue, caressing her entrance and clit with the same care I’d given Mori-Mori.
”Ohh, I see why Morina climaxed so easily… ngh, mm, ahh…♡” Ms. Marina’s voice trembled with pleasure.
”Such praise,” Mori-Mori interjected. “Show your gratitude with your manhood, slave.”
I clenched my pelvic muscles, making my erection twitch in response. Then I felt Mori-Mori’s small hand wrap around me, her grip firm and unyielding.
”You never go soft, no matter how many times you finish,” Ms. Marina said, her tone approving. “A fine plaything. Morina, make him release with your hand.”
”Yes, Lady Marina,” Mori-Mori replied. “Come on, slave. Your master desires a pathetic display of release, don’t you?”
Her hand moved with that same mechanical efficiency—not about pleasure, just milking me dry. It was so clinical… and yet, it was turning me on. I’m not some hardcore masochist like Chinatsu-chan, but damn if I wasn’t being molded into one.
Spurt, spurt, spluuurt…♡
Splurt, splurt, throb… throb… splat…♡
”Hahaha!” Ms. Marina laughed, her voice ringing with delight. “Another pathetic release. But to dirty my hand like that… you need discipline.”
”Indeed, punish him,” she ordered.
A dull pain shot through my shaft and balls—Mori-Mori’s foot, stomping down. She was probably crying inside while doing it. I’d have to make it up to her later…
”Ngh, guh…♡” I groaned, my voice muffled against Ms. Marina’s skin.
”What a feminine moan,” she teased. “You enjoy being stepped on, don’t you, you perverse slave?”
Promoted from slave to perverse slave, I kept up my oral service to Ms. Marina while Mori-Mori’s foot worked me over, her movements coaxing out more release like jelly being squeezed from a tube.
Splurt, splurt…♡
”Nghh…♡ Oh, you came again…” Ms. Marina purred, her voice thick with pleasure. “Right there…♡”
”Let’s showcase this release at the next slave spectacle,” Mori-Mori suggested.
”A fine idea,” Ms. Marina agreed, her voice breaking into a moan. “Ahhh…♡ I’m coming, I’m coming…♡♡”
Her climax hit, her juices soaking my face as I kept serving, breathing through her anus since my mouth was sealed against her.
”Now, lick the other hole,” she commanded, shifting her hips to free my nose.
Air flooded my lungs, but now her anus pressed against my lips. I remembered how Rira-chan used to do this for me back in the day… Following her example, I lapped at Ms. Marina’s rear with care. She’d once said she kept her holes pristine for use as a slave, and damn, she wasn’t kidding—it was almost too clean.
”Yes, like that… more… ngh, fuah…♡ Slip your tongue inside my ass… nngh…♡ Caress my insides…♡”
Slick, slick. The wet sounds filled the air as Ms. Marina started touching herself, her fingers working her folds while I serviced her rear. Curious about how she was pleasuring herself, I was thrilled when she shifted to face me, her dripping, needy pussy twitching like it was begging for me. But a true mistress doesn’t just give in to desire like that, right?
Her eyes softened for a moment, silently asking, Are you enjoying this, Takumi-sama? I gave a slight nod, and her warm smile flickered before snapping back to that icy, commanding grin.
”Your service pleases me,” she said. “You’re permitted to use your fingers on my pussy.”
I’d been lying stiff as a board until now. With her permission, I moved my arms, stretching my shoulders to reach her folds while still tonguing her anus. I stirred her entrance gently, spreading her juices to her clit. The overflow trickled down to her rear, mingling with my tongue.
”Don’t neglect this either, pervert,” Mori-Mori said, switching from foot to hand, resuming her relentless milking.
”This is your reward,” she added. “Release.”
”Yes… ngh!? Nngh, guh…!”
Her fingers slipped into my anus, a sudden intrusion that made my muscles clench, my erection jumping as I came again.
”To release from just this… what a pathetic manhood,” Mori-Mori said, her voice dripping with sticky humiliation.
I hadn’t even penetrated anyone, yet I’d been forced to climax maybe ten times through masturbation, handjobs, and footjobs.
”Lady Marina,” Mori-Mori said, “shall we put this manhood to use?”
”Hmm, I’m growing impatient,” Ms. Marina replied, standing up and settling back into her chair. “Let’s use it.”
I’d expected her to ride me, but no—she stripped off her skirt, baring her lower half completely.
”Now, learn how to soothe your master,” she said.
”Whisper sweet words of love,” Mori-Mori added, “and heal Lady Marina’s heart and body.”
Got it. They wanted me to act like a proper plaything. That “use it” line from Ms. Marina sent shivers down my spine.
”I’ll let you use him later, Morina,” Ms. Marina said with a sly smile.
”Oh… thank you, Lady Marina,” Mori-Mori replied, her cheeks flushing.
Now, how could I make love to Ms. Marina in a way that felt different, that would satisfy her in a new way? I crawled toward her on all fours, mentally rehearsing my words and gestures, waiting for her permission to stand and prepare for penetration.
Notes:
• Mori-Mori – Secretary and slave to Takumi-sama. Young, silver-haired, and brown-skinned. Recently came of age (first menstruation). Highly intelligent and skilled in administrative tasks. Holds a deep sense of loyalty and devotion to Takumi-sama, willingly offering herself as a ‘s*x-treatment onahole.’ Daughter of Ms. Marina, niece of Ranka-san. First appearance in v6c1.
• Marina – Ranka’s older sister. The formal owner of Merchant Guild Katarina.
• Chinatsu – White Wall — Black hair, B-cup. Adventurous, masochistic, Takumi’s first slave & lover. Master of Asakura-ryu Iaijutsu, wields cursed sword Chisame (blood-powered). 12th-ranked fighter, close to Hikari. First appears in v1c1 Prologue.
• Rira – A classmate and one of Takumi-kun’s harem members. She has J-cup breasts and short black hair, which she plans to dye blue. Rira enjoys playful and creative expressions of intimacy, including cosplay and affectionate physical affection. Rira is also known for her ‘Intuition’ skill, which has been evolving into something more advanced. She is a key figure in Takumi-kun’s life, offering both emotional and physical support. First appearance in v1c15.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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