Was such persistence useful? Lucas felt it was not.
Sarah could not call for help, could not resist, could not escape, and could not even commit suicide.
Locked in this alternate dinsion, even if Jas realized sothing was wrong ten or fifteen days later, he would never be able to find her.
Such persistence was admirable, courageous, but indeed useless.
Lucas believed that while Sarah possessed so integrity, she would not persist in futile efforts.
After hearing Lucas’s question, Sarah remained motionless for a long ti, until Lucas gradually lost patience.
He sighed and said impatiently, "Since Sister still hasn’t figured it out, let’s continue today..."
"...Master..." Before he could finish, Lucas suddenly heard Sarah utter two words softly and quickly.
Suppressing his ecstasy, he tentatively asked, "What? Say it again."
"Master." This ti, Sarah’s voice was slightly louder.
Lucas pressed further, "You’re willing to be my sex slave and little bitch now?"
"...Yes."
"Say it properly!"
Understanding this was Lucas’s deliberate humiliation, Sarah blinked, suppressing the surging hatred, and spoke word by word, "I am willing to be Master’s sex slave and little bitch."
"Good!" Finally achieving a phased victory, Lucas stood up happily, waved his hand, and cleared the filth from the ground. Then, he used his will to heal Sarah’s wounds.
Soon, the whip marks on the girl’s body completely disappeared, and her skin regained its fair and delicate texture.
"You haven’t eaten or drunk for three days. You must be thirsty and hungry, right?" Lucas said gently, as if he were not the one who caused all this. "Would you like so porridge first, or a bath?"
"Bath!" With her injuries healed and her strength mostly recovered, Sarah’s voice also beca louder.
With a thought from Lucas, a bathroom appeared on one side of the alternate dinsion.
Without another word, Sarah rushed inside. Lucas smiled, conjured a large bed and a dining table, placed a bowl of preserved egg and lean pork porridge and a stack of manuscripts on the table, and exited the alternate dinsion.
About two hours later, Lucas reentered the alternate dinsion.
The bowl on the table was empty, and Sarah, now clean and naked, was lying halfway on the bed against a soft pillow, reading the manuscripts.
Seeing Lucas approach, Sarah set aside the manuscripts, hesitated for a few seconds, then changed her posture to kneel on the bed, saying softly, "Master."
The ice beauty, now spotless, had regained her cold deanor from their first eting, but the arrogance on her face was completely gone.
The sight of the ice beauty kneeling naked before him, ekly calling him "Master," fueled Lucas’s desire for conquest.
Equally naked, he sat on the bed, pulled Sarah into his embrace, buried his nose between her breasts, and inhaled the mixed scent of shower gel and her natural fragrance. His cock hardened against her thighs.
Sarah naturally felt the hardness of his cock. She gently wrapped her arms around Lucas’s neck, her voice trembling slightly,
"Master, does the little bitch need to serve you?"
Lucas looked into Sarah’s eyes, which struggled to maintain composure, and reveled in the ice beauty’s suppressed anger.
Delighted, he said, "No rush. Have you finished reading the sex slave manual I gave you?"
It turned out that the stack of manuscripts was the sex slave manual Lucas had painstakingly written over the past few days, detailing every rule for the sex slave’s words and actions in different scenarios.
Sarah was naturally intelligent, and Lucas had given her enough ti, so she had already morized most of it.
"Answering Master, the little bitch rembers."
Lucas nodded in satisfaction. "Then let’s begin the formal ownership ceremony."
This was also covered in the sex slave manual. Sarah bit her lip and replied softly, "Yes, Master."
Recalling the manual’s contents, she crawled backward a few steps while Lucas took out his phone and started recording.
Sarah knelt on the bed, thrusting out her breasts and spreading her thighs as wide as possible to reveal her pink pussy, barely concealed by sparse pubic hair.
She looked directly at the cara, maintaining a calm and elegant deanor while speaking the most obscene words.
"My... my na is Sarah, 22 years old, born into the Great Sun Empire’s Duke household, the eldest daughter of the Everleigh family head, Jas. I swear, from now on, I pledge loyalty to Master, becoming Master’s sex slave, bitch, sow, cum dump, cock sleeve, and human fleshlight. I will serve Master with my mouth, pussy, asshole, and every other part of my body, collecting Master’s cum and piss, never betraying him."
At first, Sarah stumbled over her words, but soon she fully committed, speaking loudly, smoothly, and even with a hint of seduction in her tone.
Seeing that he had finally tad the once proud and cold ice beauty, Lucas laughed triumphantly.
He kept the phone recording and pointed at his cock.
Sarah understood. She crawled to Lucas’s crotch like a bitch, looked up at him, and said softly, "Master, may the little bitch serve your cock with her mouth?"
"Granted." Lucas couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
Hearing his laughter, a flash of hatred crossed Sarah’s eyes, but she quickly adjusted her expression and tone. "Thank you, Master."
With that, she parted her cherry lips, stuck out her soft tongue, and gently licked the glans. The warm, velvety sensation stimulated
Lucas’s nerves, sending waves of pleasure deep into his bones, making him groan in satisfaction.
The manual also covered oral techniques.
Sarah recalled its contents and executed them one by one.
After licking the glans for a while, she moved her tongue downward, sucking with her lips while flicking with her tongue, savoring it with audible delight.
After so ti, Sarah prepared herself and opened her mouth as wide as possible, slowly swallowing the cock.
Lucas felt his cock first tightly squeezed by her lips as they sucked inward, then rubbed along the "welco path" ford by her soft tongue, and finally pressed against the tender flesh at her throat.
Sarah endured the gag reflex from the intrusion and began bobbing up and down.
The naturally intelligent girl learned quickly in sexual matters too, mastering the technique of using lips and tongue together in no ti. Each deep thrust allowed Lucas’s cock to enjoy the softness of her throat.
By the end, her movents grew faster, nearly matching the skill of a seasoned veteran.
On the final deep thrust, as the glans reached her throat, Lucas held Sarah’s head in place, keeping his cock there.
Sarah felt the cock twitch several tis against her tongue before a warm liquid spurted from the slit. She tasted sen again.
After ejaculating, Lucas released her and pulled out his cock.
Sarah opened her mouth, tilting her head back to show Lucas the obscene sight of her mouth filled with a mixture of sen and saliva.
Only after Lucas nodded in approval did Sarah frown slightly and swallow the foul sen.
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