Lust System: Harem In Two Different Timelines-Chapter 46: Toys

With a "beep", the security door made a clicking sound, and then a slight gap appeared.

Success!

The security door had actually opened!

"Yasin! You’re so smart! How did you come up with this idea? That’s amazing!" Vivian’s excited voice came from the intercom.

Yasin held the sword tightly and gently pushed the door open with his foot.

His prediction was correct—the inside was neat and clean, with no signs of zombies or people.

"Yasin! I have this kind of anti-theft door at home. When you get inside, check if there’s any place behind the door that can be opened. This kind of anti-theft door has a reset device inside. Re-enter your fingerprint, and you won’t have to go through this trouble in the future."

Following Vivian’s instructions, Yasin found a locked device behind the door.

After violently dismantling it with an electric saw, it turned out to be a panel full of buttons.

While consulting Vivian, Yasin completed the fingerprint reset, deleted other fingerprints, and entered only his own.

After finishing all this, Yasin had time to carefully observe the entire bedroom.

Since the power was off, he could only see the room with the faint light coming through the glass window.

It was a luxurious and spacious bedroom.

A massive golden dome arched high above, resembling a starry sky, with an ornate chandelier made of gold and crystal hanging in the center.

The walls were adorned with various art paintings of nude women, all stunning beauties with perfect figures.

Most of them were famous Hollywood actresses or supermodels of the era.

The floor was covered with the finest Persian carpet, embroidered with intricate patterns, soft and comfortable underfoot.

The large bed and bedside tables in the middle were crafted from expensive mahogany, and the bed was neatly made with a down duvet.

Yasin had never seen such a luxurious and high-end bedroom before!

The bedroom he had first appeared in when arriving in this world was practically a toilet compared to this one!

In addition to the bedroom, the master suite also had a spacious, clean, and luxurious bathroom.

In 1993, sanitary products like flush toilets, water heaters, and jacuzzis were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But besides these, this bathroom even had air conditioning, a water bed, a massage chair, and wet-dry separation facilities.

If only the master bedroom had electricity and water...

Yasin imagined that living here would be the height of luxury.

Just taking a shower would be an absolute pleasure, not to mention sharing the space with a stunning beauty like Vivian Sinclair, indulging in passionate moments in such a lavish bathroom, or losing themselves in each other’s embrace on the soft, luxurious bed.

He probably couldn’t have dreamed of such luxury in his previous life.

And now...

Yasin gazed at the extravagant bedroom, feeling a stirring of desire.

Yasin looked at the watch.

It was about two o’clock in the afternoon.

It was still early before nightfall.

Yasin took out a piece of bread from the Dimensional Cube, ate two bites casually, and then continued searching in the bedroom.

On the other side of the bedroom, there was a dressing room.

It was filled with men’s clothes and shoes, and on the shelves were rows of high-end watches and various men’s bags from big brands.

Yasin glanced at the Rolex on his wrist. In his previous life, this Rolex would have been considered a luxury, but compared to the watches on the display stand, a watch worth just over ten thousand dollars was practically worthless.

He took off the Rolex and replaced it with a Patek Philippe 5002P platinum special collector’s edition, trying it on his wrist. It fit perfectly.

This famous Patek Philippe watch had already been out of stock in Yasin’s previous life, and it was impossible to buy even if one wanted to.

A vintage piece could sell for nearly 20 million!

The clothes here were all custom-made luxury items from century-old workshops in Italy or France, and they were all roughly the same size.

They must have been tailored specifically for the owner of the manor.

Yasin randomly picked up a tracksuit and tried it on. The size fit him well, though it was slightly too long, making it look a bit loose on him.

However, sportswear was meant to be looser, so it didn’t make much of a difference.

"Find Vivian an outfit."

Yasin opened the closed wardrobe and found a row of CK underwear inside, all brand new with no signs of having been washed.

However, they were all men’s clothes, not women’s.

He opened the next wardrobe.

This time, he found an entire row of women’s clothing.

In addition to sexy bikinis, there were various professional costumes.

Policewomen, female officers, nurses, sailors, teachers...

Everything one could imagine.

Moreover, Yasin also discovered a large collection of provocative lingerie.

He picked up a few pieces at random—each was exquisitely crafted with extremely erotic designs.

The owner of the villa seemed to have some particular fetishes. Whether it was the lingerie, professional costumes, or bikinis, nearly all of them were crotchless.

Moving to the next cabinet, Yasin was suddenly faced with rows of sex toys.

In 1993, many sex toys weren’t yet mainstream.

Though there were plenty of meticulously crafted items on display, they were still far from the variety available on market back in his previous life.

Still, there were plenty of interesting things to play with.

For instance, the classic electric dildo.

Vibrators and lubricants.

Fox tail butt plugs, gags, nipple clamps, and plush riding crops.

Then there were the timeless staples—floggers, handcuffs, collars, candles, blindfolds, and aphrodisiacs.

Looking at these lewd toys and thinking of Vivian’s devilish figure—her full, round breasts and shapely backside—Yasin felt heat pooling in his gut.

And Lena.

Yasin suddenly remembered Lena Whitmore, locked away in his villa.

By his estimate, it had been nearly thirty hours since he’d left.

All he’d left behind was a piece of bread and a puddle of water on the floor. He had no idea how Lena was holding up.

There was no way she could have died of thirst or starvation. In such a short time, she’d only be hungry and thirsty at worst.

To train a woman like Lena, extreme control was necessary. She needed to feel absolute terror, to understand her predicament, to be forced to choose between life and death. Only then could her resistance be completely shattered, allowing her to slowly transform into his obedient sex slave.

For now, there was no need to rush back to Lena.

The first phase of training required extreme pressure. Letting her stew in hunger and desperation would make her eventual submission all the more complete.

Right now...

Vivian Sinclair had to be dealt with first.

This time, Yasin was determined to fully conquer Vivian—not just to sate his own lust, but more importantly, for his plans in this second world!

No matter what, Vivian had to be brought under his control, made to kneel before him.

He would make her taste his cock, let her experience the ecstasy of being taken by him.

Ideally, he’d leave her craving it, addicted to the pleasure only he could give.

Yasin examined the bottle of aphrodisiac in his hand before carefully slipping it into his pocket.

This particular aphrodisiac was called Flibanserin. In his previous world, its use had been legal in the States.

Flibanserin was effective, harmless to the body, and most importantly—it only heightened natural desire, making sex more intense and pleasurable without causing hallucinations or disorientation. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

"Vivian! The bedroom’s safe, and everything here is perfect. I’m going to turn on the power in the master bedroom, then come back for you." Yasin picked up the intercom and spoke to Vivian.

"Y-Yasin... it’s still early... are we really going to bed this soon?" Vivian’s shy, hesitant voice crackled through the intercom.

"What are you thinking, Vivian? Of course we’re not going to bed yet. I want you to pick out an outfit you like and change. Your clothes reek. Besides, there’s a fantastic bathroom here—you can take a proper bath."

Yasin smirked as he spoke into the intercom. "Keep an eye on the surveillance and let me know if anything happens. I’ll head to the power room, turn on the master bedroom’s electricity, and then come get you."