[R18] King's Domination-Chapter 51: Turning the submissive gal into an obedient slave

Chapter 51: Turning the submissive gal into an obedient slave

Once the body soap foam was thoroughly rinsed off, I thrust my fully erect Excalibur right in front of Laika’s kneeling face.

"...What do I do now?"

"Take it in your mouth."

"Eh!?"

Laika’s expression froze solid at my words.

(So this is the face a woman makes when she’s told about a sexual technique that doesn’t exist in this world.)

I stared intently at her face.

"M-My mouth...? On yours, Seiou-sama?"

"I thought you said you’d do anything."

I deliberately spoke coldly. After doing the same thing to Reina and Iris, I might’ve gotten a little too bold.

"B-But... I’m sure my pussy would feel way better than my mouth!"

"I like it in the mouth."

"Ugh..."

Unlike Reina, who had almost no prior knowledge of sex, Laika knew the "common sense" of this world’s sexuality. That’s why she recognized it as perverted. If it had been Reina, who knew almost nothing, she probably would’ve just said, "All the girls in your world do it with their mouths? That’s weird~ Okay, I’ll do it for you," and obeyed innocently.

"...D-Do you make that girl do it too?"

She was still fixated on Reina. I didn’t really want to give her details, but this country is small. Rumors spread fast anyway. Better not to lie.

"Yeah. Every day since I taught her."

At my words, Laika’s face twisted in shock.

Her eyes filled with tears.

Was she shocked that the one thing she thought she had an advantage in had already been taken by Reina long ago? Or was she shocked by the fact that my relationship with Reina was far closer than with her?

I couldn’t read her heart.

"...Fine. I’ll do my best. I can’t lose to a girl that pretty."

In the end, she still saw Reina as her rival.

That competitive spirit and dependence on me weren’t bad, but if left unchecked, she’d become dangerous to Reina. I didn’t want my things chewed up.

(...I really should give her her own shop.)

If she had her own establishment, she’d feel indebted and her attention would shift there.

I’ll make her manager of the second brothel.

"How do I do it? Teach me, please."

"First, kiss the tip."

"Yes."

She gave it a light kiss, hesitant, cautious. This was probably the typical reaction of women in this world.

"Ugh."

"What’s wrong?"

"No... it just felt good."

I ruffled her hair roughly while praising her. Honestly, making a beautiful woman willingly lick me against her initial disgust gave me a strange, thrilling pleasure.

"Really?"

Laika looked slightly pleased. As an M-type girl who had submitted to me, knowing I was enjoying it quickly overpowered her disgust.

"Then I’ll do more. Chu, chu—♡"

She made lewd sounds while licking all around with her tongue. As expected from a top brothel girl, she instinctively knew what pleased a man. Without being told, her tongue accurately targeted the ridge and the urethra.

"Good girl, Laika."

"Mmm. Chu, chu♡"

As a true M-type, she was already awakening to the joy of serving her master. Every time I praised her, she happily kissed the tip again.

"Well done. Next, take it in your mouth."

"...Yes."

She seemed mentally prepared. She opened her mouth wide, "Aahh", and took me in.

"Ugh."

But having a foreign object forced into her mouth still caused visible disgust. Her beautiful face twisted slightly.

"Does it taste good?"

"I-It doesn’t taste good..."

Even while holding it, she answered honestly.

(Well, of course it doesn’t taste good.)

Even if my mind understood that, as a man I still wanted to hear "It tastes good♡." Reina always sucked it like it was delicious, but I wanted to believe that was only possible because of her special affection.

"Even if it’s a lie, say ’It tastes good.’ Eventually it will."

Like forcing yourself to like a vegetable you hate, probably.

"Yes, Seiou-sama."

"When we’re alone, call me ’Master.’"

"Eh!?"

Laika’s face froze again at the unbelievable word.

"The relationship I want with you is Master and slave."

"S-Such..."

Her pupils dilated in shock at the overwhelming words.

This world has real slavery. My words carried real weight. Unlike roleplay in my old world, this was different.

"I want to completely dominate you. I want to dye you in my color from head to toe. There’s no other way."

I whispered it in the tone of someone who had no choice.

"Of course I won’t sell you to other men or anything like that. Just swear eternal loyalty to me. Our Master–slave relationship is a secret between the two of us."

In other words, it was only a formal or mental subordination, nothing more.

"To make a top brothel girl like you completely mine, this is the only way. That way, even when you’re held by other men for work, I can be at ease knowing your heart belongs to me."

With the Psychopath skill active, filthy words poured out effortlessly. If left alone, Laika would definitely cause trouble with Reina. To prevent that, I had to make her completely submit early.

"..."

Laika kept staring into my eyes. Her beautiful face was frozen like time had stopped, expressionless.

Was it too soon? Should I have drained her stamina to single digits again like before, worn her down completely, then demanded submission?

No, I’m the acknowledged leader of this country. A man with both power and fame.

"Women would rather become the slave of a strong man than the princess of a mediocre one."

Someone said that. I think it was Hitler or something.

"...If it’s absolutely impossible, I’ll give up. I won’t appear in front of you again."

"W-Wait! Don’t abandon me! Please!"

The moment I tried to discard her, she clung desperately. Looks like it might work.

"..."

A long silence passed.

"...Just one thing. Tell me. What does that girl call you?"

"She calls me ’Husband.’ After all, she’s just a floor maid."

Sometimes she calls me "Master," but only during sex. No risk of exposure.

My words seemed to be the final blow. Laika spoke clearly:

"...Yes. Please make me your slave, Master."

"Say it again."

"Yes. Please make me your slave, Master."

The words were so sweet I made her repeat them.

By repeating it, her awareness seemed to solidify even more. She looked more stable than before.

"You’ll obey everything I say from now on, right?"

"Yes."

"Forget common sense. Believe only in what I tell you."

"Yes."

"Think only of making me feel good. Can you do that?"

"Yes, I can."

"Our relationship is special. No one else is allowed in. Forget about other women."

A brief silence. The sweet words "special relationship" and "forget about other women" clashed inside Laika.

"...Yes. Understood."

The former won.

"This relationship is a secret between us two. If you tell anyone, I’ll discard you."

"Yes. I won’t tell a soul, so please don’t throw me away."

Good. This should prevent her from comparing herself excessively to Reina. And the chance of our relationship leaking became extremely low.

"Swear loyalty to me one more time."

"Yes."

The light gradually returned to Laika’s eyes, stronger and brighter than when we first met.

It felt like she had finally found her place in my heart and was rejoicing.

"Please make me your slave. I will serve you in every way, so please cherish me ♥"

With shining eyes and an upward glance, she begged sweetly. Forcing a beautiful young gal girl to kneel naked and volunteer to become my slave, it was one of men’s ultimate dreams.

(Ugh...)

Seiou leveled up.

Leveling up just from words, maybe the first time besides with Reina.

"Fine. If you insist that much, I’ll make you my slave."

"Really?"

"Yes. But not just any man’s slave. You’re a Seiou’s slave. The slave of the leader of this country. Never look down on yourself. I enslaved a noble and beautiful woman."

"Yes, I’m so happy ♥"

"I promise you a status and reward worthy of your loyalty."

"I don’t need anything. Just don’t throw me away."

"As my slave, you have a role no one else can fulfill. Status and reward are necessary for that."

"Yes, understood."

"Add ’Master’ after every reply."

"Yes, understood, Master."

"Every time you say that word, remember your loyalty to me."

"Yes, Master ♥"

This time she answered with an intensely lewd smile. I peeked at Laika’s status with Kink Scan.

Title: Obedient Gal Brothel Slave

Image: Laika kneeling, collared, ass thrust back. Almost naked except for a miniskirt around her waist. But her face showed no shame, only the bliss of submission.

Skill: Words of Submission

Every time she says "Master" with sincerity, loyalty +0.1.

Laika’s status was perfectly to my satisfaction. The skill she gained was useful too.

"Well done, Laika. Perfect."

"I’m so happy, Master ♥"

She rubbed her cheek against my roughly petting hand like a cat.

"Now for the finishing touch. Give my thing a kiss of loyalty. That’s the ritual of master and slave."

"Yes, Master ♥"

Laika gazed at my cock with passionate eyes, then...

"...Chu ♥"

—pressed a sweet kiss to the tip.

(Yes! I finally enslaved a woman!)

The ultimate state that shady hosts and gangsters force on women, I had achieved it!

Of course, unlike them I’m not gonna exploit her for money, so it’s decisively different.

I looked at our reflection in the mirror. Me standing tall, Laika kneeling happily kissing my cock in devotion. No matter who saw it, it was clearly the image of a master and slave.