CHAPTER 32: CONTROLLING CARMENA

"Ah!" This time, Lucas did not hold back at all, instead going all out, using every ounce of strength in his body.

Each deep, full-length thrust elicited loud, wanton moans from Carmena. The intense pleasure rapidly built up, leaving her mind completely blank, her eyes dazed as they stared at the ceiling, her cloud-like hair thoroughly soaked with fragrant sweat.

It wasn’t long before Carmena, already on the brink of orgasm, finally reached the peak of extreme climax. A long, drawn-out moan escaped her lips, accompanied by violent tremors through her scorching body, while a flood of lewd fluids gushed from the depths of her honeyed passage, drenching the sensitive head of Lucas’s penis.

Overwhelmed with pleasure, Lucas no longer held back either, releasing his essence. The depths of the big-breasted beauty’s pussy welcomed its first load of semen.

This thoroughly satisfying lewd act came to an end, leaving all three exhausted, but Lucas still had matters to attend to.

He pulled Sarah off of Carmena, setting her aside to rest, then lifted the big-breasted beauty into his arms, seating her in his lap. As he kissed her cherry lips and fondled her breasts, he waited for her to recover from the aftermath of her climax.

Before long, a glimmer of awareness returned to Carmena’s eyes, the temperature of her delicate body gradually cooling. She began feebly resisting Lucas’s intimate advances.

"No struggling allowed," Lucas commanded in a low voice. "I am your master, and you are my sex slave. How can you disobey?"

"Get lost! Wishful thinking!" Perhaps because she had just climaxed, Carmena’s scolding carried a hint of coquettish charm. "You’re nothing but a despicable, shameless rapist! Just wait, I’ll make you pay!"

"Big Boobs Carmena, haven’t you realized your situation yet?" Lucas harshly slapped Carmena’s large buttocks. "You’re completely under my control now."

Defiant, Carmena wanted to retort, but to her horror, she found her body moving against her will once again.

She left Lucas’s embrace, got off the bed, and began crawling forward on all fours like a dog.

Terrified and humiliated, Carmena screamed sharply, "What have you done to me!?"

Lucas explained to Carmena how his "evil technique" granted him absolute control over her. Carmena cried out in despair, "No! No! No!" but in her heart, she already fully believed it.

"Understood?" Lucas crouched down and patted the big-breasted beauty’s head. "I am your master."

"Impossible! Impossible!" Carmena shook her head vehemently. "No matter how you torture me, I will never call you master!"

Lucas smiled, unfazed.

A proud, spoiled young lady like Carmena, raised in privilege since childhood, was far less resilient than Sarah.

Mild punishment would undoubtedly be enough to break her.

But Lucas had no intention of physically punishing her now because he had other methods.

"Fine, then live like this," Lucas said, then manipulated Carmena’s body, making her crawl toward the door of the room.

"Big Boobs Carmena, you will crawl out of the dormitory like a little bitch and make a few rounds around the Imperial Academy."

"What?" Carmena could hardly believe her ears. As her body began crawling toward the door, she was so terrified she couldn’t even form words of begging, only screaming instinctively, "No! No! No! No!"

At this moment, Carmena was completely naked, her upper body covered in hickeys, her lower body even more obscenely marked.

If she were to crawl out of the dormitory and across the entire campus like this, she would inevitably be surrounded by countless onlookers recording her.

Explosive news would spread tonight, and Carmena would likely never have the courage to face anyone again, while the Chai family’s reputation would become a laughingstock.

Of course, if Lucas really did this, he would make a mortal enemy of the Chai family, and his "evil technique" would be exposed. By then, he would likely die a gruesome death.

If it were Sarah, she would probably bet that Lucas wouldn’t dare to go through with it.

But Carmena lacked Sarah’s courage. Even though she could understand the stakes, she didn’t dare to gamble with herself.

"Please! Please!"

Seeing Carmena begin to beg, Lucas made her body stop. "Who are you begging?"

"You..." Carmena quickly understood what Lucas wanted her to say, tears streaming down her face as she forced out the words in a low voice, "Begging... Master..."

"Crawl over here." Lucas sat on the sofa in the living room, releasing control over Carmena’s body. But upon hearing Lucas’s command, Carmena didn’t dare to stand up, only crawling over to Lucas like a dog as instructed.

Lucas pressed the big-breasted beauty’s head toward his crotch and ordered, "Clean me up."

Carmena stared at the ugly cock right before her eyes, stained with her own and Sarah’s fluids, along with faint traces of dark red blood, emitting an indescribable fishy smell.

With just one whiff, she felt nauseous.

But she didn’t dare to disobey Lucas’s command, so she forced down her discomfort, parted her sexy red lips, and extended her long, thick, soft tongue, slowly licking the semi-soft cock again and again.

Watching yet another beauty submit beneath him, Lucas felt utterly triumphant.

After a while, seeing that Carmena had licked him clean, Lucas patted her head and said, "Open your mouth wide."

Carmena didn’t know what Lucas intended but obeyed the command, tilting her peach-blossom face up, parting her cherry lips to reveal two rows of fine, white teeth and a curved, pink tongue.

Lucas immobilized Carmena’s body, preventing her from moving, then inserted his cock into her mouth and slowly released the urine he’d been holding all night into it.

Carmena froze for a moment, initially thinking Lucas had ejaculated semen, but she quickly realized what was accumulating in her mouth.

Her mind went completely blank, utterly unable to process how to react.

Soon, pale yellow urine nearly filled Carmena’s mouth, but under Lucas’s control, her body instinctively mastered the advanced technique of drinking the urine while simultaneously receiving it.

In the end, after Lucas finished his long release, Carmena hadn’t spilled a single drop, swallowing every bit of it.

The moment Lucas released his control, Carmena collapsed to the ground, her face ashen, silently weeping.

Clearly, being forced to drink urine had shattered the proud young lady’s worldview and dignity.

After a moment’s thought, Lucas reached out, pulled Carmena up, and placed her on his lap, softly rationalizing to her, "You are my sex slave. Serving as your master’s urinal is your duty. It’s no big deal, understand?"

Carmena’s eyes remained vacant, as if she hadn’t heard a thing.

Undaunted, Lucas continued, "You’ll come to learn that this is just one of the ways you serve your master. Every sex slave does this."