CHAPTER 45: ALL WOMEN SUBMISSION

"My name is Blanche Nord, I am born in the Duke’s Mansion of the Great Sun Empire, and I am the eldest daughter of the Nord family head, Nord Shijun. I swear that from this moment forward, I will pledge my loyalty to my master, becoming his sex slave, bitch, sow, flesh toilet, cock sleeve, and human masturbation cup. I will use my mouth, slutty hole, asshole, and every other part of my body to serve my master, to collect his semen and urine for him, and I will never betray him."

Blanche Nord held her head with both hands, her chest exposed and her pussy spread wide open, presenting herself in an extremely lewd and degrading posture. Yet, her expression remained as it always was—gloomy and unnervingly calm.

Though the obscene vows coming from her small, cherry-like mouth were utterly vulgar, her voice was as smooth and pleasant as if she were reciting a prose poem.

Even though Blanche might have been the most compliant among the four women present, Lucas was not entirely satisfied. She was too calm—as calm as a corpse.

That just wasn’t interesting. After all, Lucas had no fetish for necrophilia.

If the subject of his training showed no shame, no resistance, no humiliation from the very beginning, where was the conqueror’s sense of triumph?

Lucas felt that for this particular "sister-in-law" of his, he needed to carefully devise a proper training plan.

Of course, that was a matter for the future. Right now, the most important thing was naturally the ownership ceremony.

"You are a low-level sex slave. Your rank is ’toilet,’ and your official title is ’Chamber Pot.’ Do you understand?"

Blanche Nord nodded. "Chamber Pot understands."

Lucas threw a black iron collar at her. Without a word, Blanche Nord picked it up and fastened it around her own neck. Then she too crawled over to Lucas, kneeling shoulder-to-shoulder with Celes Wester.

Celes shot a glance at Blanche Nord, snorted, and then deep-throated Lucas’s cock, making no move to share it.

Unbothered, Blanche Nord, having no cock to suck, extended her tongue and began licking Lucas’s testicles instead.

By now, the only one still kneeling in her original spot was the busty beauty, Carmena.

Lucas didn’t speak. He simply shot her a sideways glance, and Carmena immediately scrambled forward two paces in a panic. Mimicking the two before her, she struck the pose: hands behind her head, chest thrust out, thighs spread wide open.

It had to be said—when a stunning beauty like Carmena, with her explosive figure and shockingly enormous breasts, struck such a pose, the visual impact was nothing short of perfect.

Carmena shot a glance toward the camera and toward Sarah, who was holding it, a flash of hatred in her eyes.

Unlike Celes Wester, Carmena averted her gaze, instead meeting Lucas’s amused eyes. Her face flushed bright red, and she began to stammer out her lines.

"My... my name is Carmena... I am... born in the Duke’s Mansion of the Great Sun Empire... I am the second daughter of... Chai Yatin... head of the Chai family. I swear... from now on... to pledge loyalty to my master... to become his sex slave, bitch, sow, flesh toilet, c-cock sleeve, and human masturbation cup... I will use my mouth, my slutty hole, my asshole, and every other part of my body to serve my master... to collect his semen and urine for him... and never betray him."

"Acceptable," Lucas said, giving Carmena a cold look to express his dissatisfaction with her stuttering. "You are a mid-level sex slave. Your rank is ’Breeding Livestock,’ and your title is ’Bitch.’ Do you understand?"

Carmena, who had expected to be classified as a low-level sex slave, let out a sigh of relief. "Understood."

Lucas drew out his tone. "Who understands?"

"Th-this little bitch understands!" Carmena hurriedly added the self-reference and repeated her answer, then slowly put on the collar Lucas had thrown to her.

She glanced at Lucas, wondering if she should take the initiative to serve him like Celes Wester and Blanche Nord had, but there clearly was no room left between her master’s legs.

Noticing Carmena’s look, Lucas felt a flicker of satisfaction. This tsundere young mistress was finally starting to get it.

He patted the heads of Celes Wester and Blanche Nord, signaling them to move back. Then he stood up from the sofa and said with a smile, "All of you, get on the sofa on your hands and knees."

Celes and Blanche, being closest to the sofa, immediately scrambled onto the center of it, one on the left and one on the right. They braced their hands on the cushions, their buttocks raised naturally high in front of Lucas.

With the ownership ceremony filmed, Sarah also put down the phone and climbed onto the sofa, assuming the same position on Celes Wester’s left.

Carmena, being farthest from the sofa, was the last to crawl over. She settled on Blanche’s right.

Four buttocks of varying sizes and shapes were now lined up in a row, all lifted high, presenting their assholes and honeyed folds completely exposed to Lucas. It was truly a spectacular sight. Lucas first took the phone to record the scene, then raised his right hand and brought it down with a sharp smack on Carmena’s right buttock, leaving a bright red handprint.

"You were too slow!"

Carmena’s delicate body shuddered from the blow, the ample flesh of her huge breasts and big bottom jiggling spectacularly.

The busty beauty’s eyes reddened with pain, but she didn’t dare turn her head to protest. She could only follow the rules laid out in the sex slave manual and say in a tearful voice, "I’m sorry, Master! This little bitch was too slow! Please punish me, Master!"

Lucas was quite pleased with Carmena’s understanding. He left his right hand on her large buttock, gently stroking it.

"I’ve already fucked your front doors. Now, I’m going to break in your back doors," Lucas announced unhurriedly, watching as the bodies of the other three women—except for Sarah—tensed up exactly as he expected.

"Who wants to go first?"

Even the willingly masochistic Blanche Nord hesitated for several seconds out of fear of anal sex before being the first to speak up. "Master, please fuck Chamber Pot’s asshole first."

As for Celes Wester and Carmena, seeing someone volunteer, they each breathed a sigh of relief. But Lucas had no intention of letting them off. He grabbed the buttocks of Celes Wester and Carmena with both hands, kneading them vigorously, and said in a threatening tone, "And what about you two?"

The long-legged beauty, remembering she needed to "perform well," put extra effort into shaking her voluptuous rear—which was no less impressive than Carmena’s—turned her head back, and offered a sweet smile. "Master, fuck this little mare’s asshole first! This little mare’s asshole desires Master’s favor!"

Naturally, Carmena understood Lucas’s hint too. She gently swayed her hips and said, "Master, please... please fuck this little bitch’s asshole! This little bitch’s ass is very big, Master will surely like it."

The blunt Celes Wester immediately shot back, clearly annoyed, "This little mare’s butt is big too!"

Carmena and Sarah were bitter rivals; naturally, she wasn’t on good terms with Sarah’s close friend Celes Wester either.

Even in this situation, her competitive spirit flared up. She said irritably, "All you have is a big butt. Dare to compare breasts with me? Those two little girl-like tits of yours combined aren’t even as big as one of mine!"