Anti Netotare Villian-Chapter 41: Reward (R-18)

Riech smirked to himself, his thoughts a whirlwind of satisfaction and surprise. ’Just as I expected, the physical affection I lavished upon her body has indeed shattered her mental barriers. Though, I must admit, she also played a part in this dance of desire; her own hidden yearnings contributing to her capitulation. I must confess, I hadn’t anticipated such quick success. This was surprisingly effortless,’ he mused, his ego swelling as he reflected on how he had managed to break her steadfast loyalty to her boyfriend.

[Affection Increased by +10%]

His brow furrowed as he scrutinized the sudden increase in her affection. ’Wait, what? This can’t be right. I haven’t even broken through the 90% threshold. I was certain that I could push her to 95%, utterly shattering her. This is... underwhelming,’ he thought, his satisfaction ebbing away, replaced by a gnawing dissatisfaction. Despite his displeasure with the percentage increase, he couldn’t deny that he had achieved his ultimate goal: transforming her into a vessel for his desires and breaking her proud spirit and fidelity. It was a partial victory, a 75-25 situation, he reasoned. He was confident that with more... persuasion of his dick ,he could easily drive that number up.

"Now that you’ve embraced your true nature," he said, his voice a low rumble, "It’s only fitting that I reward you." He began to undress, his eyes never leaving hers. He stripped off his shirt, revealing a chiseled physique that would have given the ancient Greek sculptors pause. His transformation was remarkable, considering he had been soft and doughy merely two weeks prior.

"Master... Please, allow me," she whispered, her hands tentatively reaching out to touch his abdomen, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles.

"Do as you wish," he replied, his tone indifferent, almost bored.

The cave filled with the dull thud of his pants hitting the ground, followed by a sharp intake of breath from the woman as his impressive dick sprang free, striking her cheek. He struggled to maintain his composure, the sudden urge to laugh. ’Now that’s what I call a comedic entrance,’ he thought, his lips twitching with suppressed mirth.

Riech stood before her, naked and aroused, his body a study in contrasts - the cool detachment in his eyes clashing with the heated desire evident in his body. Without warning, he pushed her to the ground, his hands rough and demanding on her shoulders. "It’s time for your reward," he growled, viciously.

A choked cry escaped her lips as he entered her pussy, his considerable length and girth stretching her unprepared pussy. Pleasure and pain warred within her, each sensation amplifying the other until she was a writhing, moaning mess beneath him.

"You’re a virgin?" he asked, his voice laced with surprise and cold amusement. "I must admit, I’m shocked. I thought you’d have had more... experience." He glanced down at his length, slick with her blood and arousal, a smirk playing on his lips.

[Affection Increased by +2%]

’What? Only a 2% increase? She’s moaning louder than ever, her body is responding to mine like a finely tuned instrument. Have they tampered with my rewards?’ he thought, his brows drawing together in a scowl.

The cave echoed with the lewd symphony of their lovemaking - the wet slap of flesh against flesh, her high-pitched moans, and his low grunts. He could feel her body responding to his, her hips meeting his thrusts, her legs wrapping around his waist to draw him deeper. The rough cave floor bit into her sweat-slicked skin, leaving her coated in a thin layer of dirt.

[Affection Increased by +0.4%]

As her affection neared the 90% mark, the increases began to slow, much to his chagrin. Despite the obvious pleasure she was taking from their coupling, her affection meter seemed to be stuck. ’It seems I’ll have to work a little harder,’ he thought, his hips snapping against hers with renewed vigor.

"Master~ I love it!" she cried out, her voice a breathless squeal. Her body clenched around him, her legs tightening around his waist as she drew him deeper still.

"Your voice... it grates on my nerves," he muttered, his hands wrapping around her throat. He squeezed, his hands pressing firmly into her neck, constricting her airway.

"Ma-master~ It hurts~" she choked out, her voice a strangled whisper. Her body bucked beneath him, her hands scrabbling at his wrists as she fought for breath.

"You’re testing my patience," he growled, his grip tightening. "I’m trying to be gentle, but you’re making it incredibly difficult." Her face began to turn an alarming shade of red, her eyes wide and panicked as she struggled for breath. Just as her eyes began to flutter closed, he released her, his hands moving to her hips, gripping her tightly as he continued to pound into her.

She gasped for air, her lungs burning as she sucked in a deep breath. "You’re a desperate little thing, aren’t you?" he said, his voice a low growl. "Your body is even more responsive now. You’re soaking wet."

[Affection Increased by +0.8%]

He could feel her body clenching around him, her slick heat gripping him tightly as he drove into her, his own pleasure building with each thrust. Despite his earlier frustration, he couldn’t deny the satisfaction he felt at her response, her body’s eager acceptance of his. ’It seems my little experiment is a success,’ he thought, a smug smile playing on his lips as he continued to move within her, their bodies locked in.

"Master~ I love it when you treat me like your little whore~" she cooed, her face contorting into a expression of pure, unadulterated pleasure - an ahegao. Her words seemed to dance in the air, a sultry melody that wrapped around him, stoking the fires of his desire.

He looked down at her, his expression a mix of disdain and lust. "You truly are a hopeless bitch," he growled, his voice a low rumble. He grasped her legs, his hands wrapping around her ankles like manacles, and pushed them back towards her, forcing her body to fold in on itself. Her pussy was now suspended in mid-air, her head pressed down against the rough cave floor, her body contorted in a reverse wheelbarrow position. Her legs obscured her view, leaving her blind to his next move, her ass and glistening pussy exposed and vulnerable.

A shiver of anticipation ran through her. She couldn’t see him, couldn’t predict what he was planning, but she knew it would be intense. She could feel it in the way her body was already responding, her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She was going to come, and she was going to come hard.

He pushed her legs deeper, the muscles in her hamstrings stretching taut. It was uncomfortable, the strain in her legs growing with each passing second, but he didn’t stop. He pushed her until she was hovering on the precipice of pain, her body trembling with the effort of maintaining the position. Yet, despite the discomfort, she could feel her arousal building, her body responding to his dominance.

*Spank*

Without warning, his hand came down hard on her ass, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing through the cave. She cried out, her body jerking in response to the sudden, sharp pain. Her ass cheek quivered, the skin turning a rosy pink in the shape of his handprint.

*Spank* *Arihh*

Before she could recover, his hand came down again, another sharp slap that sent waves of pain and pleasure coursing through her. She moaned, the sound high-pitched and shrill, her body trembling with the force of her reaction. Her ass was now a deep red, the color of a ripe apple, the skin hot to the touch.

He looked down at her, his eyes dark with desire. "You like that, don’t you?" he growled, his voice a low rumble. "You like it when I spank you, when I treat you like the little slut you are."

She whimpered, her body squirming beneath him. "Y-yes, Master," she admitted, her voice a soft whisper. "I love it. I love it when you hurt me, when you use me for your pleasure."

A slow, cruel smile spread across his face. "Good," he said, his voice a low purr.

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