Chapter 28: Breach of Contract 2
While Master is away, I am the master of this training workshop.
I will carry out my duties responsibly!
Right there, I stripped naked and put my morning wood in Rona's mouth.
"Um. Umung..."
She doesn't seem very enthusiastic.
I stroked Rona's head gently and slowly built up my strength.
"Suck it."
"Euuup... eup..."
"You're not doing this because I told you to.
You're doing what you naturally have to do to serve your master's morning wood."
"..."
"Rona."
Rona nodded.
She seemed to understand, and suddenly, as if she had wanted to suck my dick since the morning, she sucked my dick diligently.
Ah!
It felt so good that I almost made a sound.
It was worth making her suck it all day yesterday.
Rona's mouth-pussy already seemed used to my dick.
"Use your lips and face actively. That is also part of the service."
"Use my face...?"
"It's about making skin contact with the balls and dick using your cheeks, forehead and eyelids."
"…"
Rona's cheeks turn red.
She has a sweet side.
Maybe that is why they asked me to train the mouth-pussy of a virgin.
"Churururup. Slurp. Sluuuurp..."
Rona learned to use all parts of her face for sweet skin contact, just as I told her.
It would have been really hard if she'd been a stupid bitch who kept defying me, but luckily she learned quickly that defying me wasn't a wise way to go, and I was in a very good mood.
I'm glad I trained her.
After receiving Rona's mouth-pussy service for a while, I thrust my hips in.
Rona seemed surprised, puckered her lips and kissed my dickhead.
"I'm cumming!"
"Um. Umum... slurp."
I push my dick down Rona's throat and come as I please.
I like throat-pussy because there's no risk of pregnancy.
If I cum freely, Rona will drink it all, so there's no need for aftercare.
"Good job."
"Master."
"Yes?"
"Please untie the ropes. It hurts."
She must have been struggling because she had been tied up since yesterday.
"Just loosen them a little."
"Can you show me a better position?"
"Yes."
Okay. It's also the master's job to reward the slave when she does well.
I loosened the bonds so that she could at least stand up and walk.
"Ha, haaa..."
As her repressed body was released, Rona let out a sexy breath as if she felt very good.
"Do mouth-pussy again before breakfast."
"Yes, Master."
I sat on the bed and leisurely received Rona's fellatio.
"Sluurp...slurp. Slurp. Slurp...hoong...hua..."
"Keep eye contact with me."
"Yes."
"As if looking at your beloved master."
"..."
Rona looks at me with wide open eyes and moves her tongue diligently.
When her movements started to become dull, as if her jaw was tired, I grabbed Rona's head and shook it, directly poking her throat.
"Ohbup. Oop. Eup. Um. Um…"
"Stick your tongue out and receive the dick thrusting."
"Um. Um. Um."
I rub my dick on the silk road that Rona has laid out with her tongue, thrust my dick deep into her throat, and cum.
Spurrt. Spurt.
"Hoom."
Rona calmly swallows my cum and sucks my dick with a slurp, taking the remaining cum as well.
She controls her strength exactly as she learned yesterday.
Not too painful, not too weak.
From this point on I started to teach her more specific things.
Mouth-pussy service when I have morning wood, receiving and sucking my dick even when I suddenly put it in her mouth, etc.
I spent a lot of time training her to be a slave to my tastes.
Now Rona didn't defy me ruthlessly, and it even seemed like she enjoyed sucking my dick while having her pussy caressed.
Was she influenced by the way I made her act all the time?
"...Slurp. Slurp."
I watched Rona suck my dick and was momentarily overcome with mixed feelings.
I have to sell Rona to the client tomorrow.
At this point, she wouldn't suddenly act up in her new home, but that wasn't what bothered me.
An innocent virgin.
I felt a sense of partnership with her, the one who kissed me for the first time ─ I don't know if she'd kissed anyone before ─ and sucked my dick.
The thought of her serving another man, becoming his possession, and even having sex with him was unbearable.
I didn't take something that originally belonged to someone else.
Rona is my property now.
Maybe that's why I didn't feel so comfortable even though the training went smoothly.
"Master."
Rona raises her head.
"What is it?"
"Are you not satisfied?"
As if she had misunderstood something by looking at my expression, Rona looked a little nervous.
"Don't worry about it."
Before going to sleep, I cleaned Rona's body with a clean wet towel and even brushed her teeth myself.
I take care of the slave myself as her trainer.
That's what I was thinking.
'She has a slender body.'
Like me, she came through the gate from another world….
I was a little curious about what kind of life she had before coming here.
There's no point in asking that to a fellatio slave who will be sold in three days.
"Tomorrow, I'll hand you over to the client. It's too late to say this now, but don't show any rebelliousness."
"…"
"Rona. What's the answer?"
"If this is really the only way…"
"Come on."
I tied Rona up again.
That night, she didn't ask me to untie her even though it hurt.
I thought that the restraint that had continued for over 40 hours must have made Rona feel subdued, resigned, and convinced that she had no choice but to become a dick-sucking slave.
Early in the morning….
Rona woke up before me and was looking at me.
It's time for morning wood service.
"Ang."
When I approached her naked, Rona opened her mouth.
I immediately insert my dick.
Slurp, slurp, slurp.
Rona sucked my dick deliciously, making suggestive water sounds with the saliva she had collected beforehand.
"We're going to see the client tonight.
Are you ready to impress your new master?"
"Churururup."
Instead of an answer, I received a violent fellatio.
Oh...!
"Chup. Chup. Chup..."
"You're good now. My dick seems to have gotten some exercise."
"I wonder if my new master's dick will be as big."
I chuckled.
"No way."
There's a reason why I visit at night on purpose.
This is not a business that is done openly during the day.
Even though Isil is a special training zone, people's hearts are similar.
This means that when they receive a sex slave, they prefer a secret night to broad daylight.
If the master did not tell me the exact time of the appointment, the fact that there was no such conversation means .....
Just deliver him by the appointed time.
Having come to that conclusion, I spent the day checking the quality of the short intensive fellatio slave training, and as it began to get dark, I went to the public bathhouse in the district, washed my body, and changed into the outer clothes I had ironed earlier.
"Are you nervous, Master?"
"…"
While I was fixing my clothes in front of the only mirror in the workshop, Rona suddenly spoke.
"Of course I'm nervous.
If things go wrong, we'll both be back to square one."
But, what's with this atmosphere…?
"You're the one being sold, why are you worried about me?"
"…I know, right? I'm the one being sold, but Master's expression looked more serious."
"…"
"Do you perhaps not want me to be sold, Master?"
"Stop making rash assumptions."
I put on the mask.
The fake image of a ruthless trainer.
I can't get too attached to the slave and ruin a 20 gold coin job.
"It's night. Let's go."
I went out to the district with Rona.
I put a leash on her and made her walk.
Of course, she's not naked. I put her in the full-body tights that the Magnetar Center provided as standard.
Since it also covers her feet, it serves as a substitute for shoes, and it reveals her body shape without any exposure, so there's less resistance from the slave.
If I had tried to take her out naked, Rona would have tried to bite my ear off.
"Hua… the wind is cool."
"Just walk."
"We're about to part ways soon. This much is okay, right?"
"…"
I constantly felt the weight of others' gazes.
I knew I should strike Rona to stop her from trying anything foolish, but doing so would make me look like an actual lunatic. I didn't want that kind of attention.
'Right… I'm going to sell her anyway.'
The chill of the night air sank deep into my bones.
I asked passersby for directions and made my way toward the 3rd Street of the Beast District.
Finding Condel's house was surprisingly easy.
Everyone I asked said the same thing—"The biggest mansion on 3rd Street belongs to the Grace family." Clearly, it was well-known.
According to Master, Condel Grace was the de facto ruler of this district.
Above him sat the 4th-ranked noble family, Chartreuse.
Even from a distance, I could see the grandeur of Chartreuse mansion perched on the hill. Still, the Grace family's home looked almost as magnificent—like a location you could rent only temporarily for filming.
Both Rona and I stood there, blankly staring at the lights illuminating the luxurious mansion.
We were clearly overwhelmed.
How much wealth did one need to live in a place like this?
'I was living in a castle until recently too…'
The thought left a bitter taste in my mouth.
I picked up my pace.
Despite the mansion's vast size, there didn't seem to be many guards around. Why was that?
As I stepped through a half-open gate and walked across the garden, a maid noticed us and came over.
"Are you Mr. Geum Taeyang?"
"Yes."
"I was told you'd be coming on behalf of Mr. Bior. The master is expecting you. This way, please."
It seemed everything had already been arranged.
"Oh, welcome."
A plump man greeted us with a warm smile.
"Are you Mr. Condel Grace?"
"Yes, I'm Condel. Let's not talk out here—please, come inside."
I tugged on Rona's leash and followed him.
The hallway to the guest room was brightly lit and richly decorated.
While I was admiring the surroundings, a child suddenly burst out of a nearby room. I accidentally bumped into him.
"Ugh!"
He dropped what looked like an expensive toy and stared at it in dismay.
"I'm sorry, kid. Are you hurt?"
"Eek!"
Out of nowhere, the boy started hitting my leg.
"Ow, ow."
His punches hurt more than I expected.
"Eeek!"
Unable to control his rage, he latched onto my thigh and kept hitting it.
"I'm sorry, little bro."
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Even a child's punches hurt when they don't stop.
He must've realized my thigh wasn't an ideal target because he began punching my stomach with both fists. I had to step in.
"Calm down!"
"Kneel! Kneel!"
He wanted me to kneel?
What kind of bizarre parenting was this?
"I can't do that, but I can fix your toy."
"Kneel! Kneel, you lowly bastard! Do as I say!"
Wow…
Even I hadn't been this bratty as a kid.
I was speechless as I stared at this little tyrant.
The noise must've caught Mr. Condel's attention. He returned, clearly confused.
"Rondel!"
"Dad! A lowly otherworlder broke my toy!"
That tattling speed was something else.
"He's not a lowly otherworlder! He's my guest. Apologize, right now!"
"No! Lowly otherworlder! Kneel!"
Rondel refused to listen. He kicked my leg one last time before running off into his room.
Condel could only hang his head in shame.
"I'm sorry. He's… a bit spoiled."
"It's alright."
It was strange to see such a rude child come from such a polite father.
Using Master's perspective, it felt like watching someone permanently warped by excessive pampering—beyond saving.
"Please, sit anywhere you like."
I sat down naturally on the guest sofa.
Condel, still wiping sweat from his face, looked at me.
"Would you show me the slave you trained?"
"Rona."
I stopped Rona from sitting next to me and made her kneel.
"Slaves aren't allowed on sofas."
"I'm sorry, Master."
"Oh… That's really the same ferocious slave? I can't believe you tamed her this much in just a few days!"
Judging from his words, he seemed to know a bit about Rona's past before she became a slave.
Of course, he must have accepted the request after reviewing that information.
"It was difficult at first. But now, she's a docile fellatio slave."
Like a salesman, I had to focus on highlighting only the good.
My stomach was already beginning to churn.
Still, I forced a smile.
"Can I check right away?"
"Pardon?"
"Can I confirm if she's truly a fellatio slave?"
"Here?"
Was he really planning to test her in front of me before finalizing the purchase?
"You can show me yourself, trainer.
That the slave is safe."
"Ah… yes."
Putting my dick in Rona's mouth… it's definitely scary.
If you know her history, you can feel the reversal charm in her obediently sucking dick, though.
It takes courage to try it for the first time.
"Rona."
"Yes, Master."
I pulled on the leash and guided Rona.
As if she had been waiting, Rona buried her face in my pants and seduced Condel with skin contact that seemed to beg for my dick.
"Oh…!"
I take off my pants.
Condel seemed surprised to see my erect dick spring out.
"Gasp! Is that magic?"
"No. It's pure size."
"Th, that must be it. I've never even heard of magic that increases dick size…"
"Can we continue?"
"Yes…"
Condel seems intimidated.
I turned my eyes to Rona and focused on the situation again, as I felt like I would burst out laughing if I let my guard down.
"Suck it."
"Yes, Master."
Rona kissed my balls and dick head and naturally took my dick into her mouth.
"Slurp. Slurp."
She licked her tongue and served my dick.
Of course, there was no sign of biting.
It's because we practiced this kind of situation in rehearsal before leaving the workshop.
"Hoo. Hoo…"
I pretended to be pleased for no reason and felt annoyed inside.
I feel like an actor. Damn it.
I want to end this bullshit quickly.
'It felt so good when I received her service in the workshop…'
Rona also doesn't seem like her usual self, as if she's nervous about doing it in front of someone else.
But it seems like it was enough to appeal to Condel.
"Excellent!"
"Should I make her suck it until I cum?"
"No. It's okay. Honestly, I was a little worried because it wasn't Mr. Bior himself but his disciple…"
"…"
"Ah, I'm sorry…"
"It's okay."
"I want to take her to the bedroom right away! Is her name Rona?"
"Yes, Rona…"
"Rona. Call me Master!"
When Condel shouted, Rona looked at me and said.
"Master."
"Huhuhu."
"…"
I want to get out of here quickly.
Get the money… quickly….
"Mr. Condel, the money…"
"Ah! I'll give it to you right now."
I accepted Condel's money pouch.
It's heavy.
Just by glancing at it, I could tell that there were 7-8 more gold coins than the 20 we originally agreed on.
"Why so much…?"
"I was impressed by your clean work.
Unlike those thug-like trainers these days…!"
"Thug-like trainers...?"
"When you ask them to train a slave while keeping her a virgin, they bring out trash slaves who have been made drug addicts or whose assholes have been messed up so they can't be used...
"And they shamelessly claim, 'I did it just the way you wanted.'"
"..."
It turned out just as I thought. But why am I not happy?
If I had just fucked the virgin....
"Coach."
"Yes?"
"Is Rona definitely a virgin?"
"..."
I clenched my fists.
"Yes. Definitely. I haven't touched her."
"Oh ho ho. As expected from his student. Thank you for providing me with such a quality slave in such a short time."
My face muscles twitch.
No. Don't get too involved.
I am a professional trainer. A cold and ruthless professional trainer....
The slave I have trained is nothing more than a product to be sold!
"I'm the one who's grateful. Please give me many more requests in the future."
"Rona~. Come to your new master, will you?"
"Yes, Master."
"I need to take her to bed tonight and have her serve me all night."
"Haha. Rona will definitely make it pleasant for you."
"I'll use her for a year or two, and when I get tired of her, I'll pass her on to my son..."
"…"
"I'll have to teach my son the joy of being served by a slave early on."
Condel didn't say those things to upset me.
I just felt disgusted because I was hit by the words casually spoken by a resident of this filthy world.
"Rona…"
"…"
Rona looked at me with sad eyes.
"You have to… serve your new master well."
"…Yes."
At that moment, I heard Rondel crying loudly in the hallway.
"Oh, my! That boy again! Please wait a moment."
It seems like he was running around the hallway and fell down hard, breaking his toy.
Condel left, and I was left alone with Rona.
"Haa… ha…"
I'm dizzy. I feel nauseous, seems like I'm going to throw up.
"Master?"
"Just a moment, I need to go to the bathroom…"
I got up and left to find the bathroom.
I kicked open the bathroom door that I luckily found and caught my breath in front of the sink.
I looked in the mirror and saw myself with the most disgusted expression in the world.
'He'll give her to his son when he gets tired of her?'
How can he say something like that so casually?
Even I, who have lived a promiscuous life, couldn't help but be disgusted by Condel's attitude.
How far has this city gone?
Do I have to go crazy like her to survive?
Master's words flashed through my mind.
"This job is like a test to see if you can become a professional instructor or not.
Do it thoroughly."
How far ahead did you see?
I forgot the essence of training and only thought about having sex for fun.
If I can't sell the slave as a product, the job of a trainer doesn't exist.
I'm not the kind of person who can stand that.
I decided not to sell Rona.
Just the thought of that fat rich guy crawling all over Rona's body made me feel sick.
Wasn't I a person who lived according to my destiny?
Surprisingly, when I made this resolution, the trembling in my body and the nausea subsided.
Let's go back.
"Coach!"
I heard Condel's voice desperately calling for me.
"Mr. Condel?"
"The slave is gone!"