"So... So big."
"Or else? Do you think my cock is as pathetic as your husband's?" I scoffed. "Now come, smell my cock like the bitch you are."
Having received the order, Tamako shuffled closer to my penis, and its huge size cast a shadow on her face, almost covering it whole.
Since I left shortly after receiving Mio's call in the morning, I hadn't showered, and the masculine scent on my cock was heavy.
But she couldn't resist.
Her cheeks were still burning and sore, and just as I said, if she got slapped again, she really wouldn't be able to see her husband in the hospital tomorrow, whom she hadn't even been able to visit because of all the turmoil.
So, to make it through, she had to please me. She crawled between my legs, pressed her face to my groin, and started sniffing my cock like a bitch in heat.
The strange part was that she didn't seem disgusted. Rather, an intoxicating look appeared on her face.
Of course, it wasn't natural. She looked intoxicated only because I'd coated my cock heavily in the same powdered aphrodisiac and Mind Weakening Agent I'd used on Michiko. It was no coincidence that she'd go into heat after a single deep breath.
And with every sniff, she was inhaling the drugs like a line of cocaine, causing her thoughts to grow fuzzier and her body hotter from lust.
Seeing the change, I gave my next command.
"Stick out your tongue."
Tamako obediently did as she was told, and the next second, I gripped my shaft and slapped it down hard onto her tongue.
"Mmm..."
The weight of it was immense. Not to mention the shame of being a woman on her knees, tongue out, and being slapped with a man's cock.
"Now, beg me to lick it."
"Please... please let this lowly bitch... lick your penis."
"What penis?" I snarled, slapping her tongue again with my cock, harder this time. "This is my cock. From now on, this is your little master. You kneel when you see it."
However, even through the haze of lust, she hadn't forgotten herself, so Tamako was still ashamed, and tears streamed down her face.
But every time she hesitated, I would slap her.
She cried out in humiliation and resentment.
"Yes, Master."
"Kowtow to the little master."
Kneel before the penis!
She couldn't believe I was asking this.
"What? Feeling ashamed?"
Tamako bit her lower lip and remained silent.
"So what if you feel ashamed?" I smiled cruelly. "You will do exactly as I say, no matter how fucking degrading you find it."
Then, to her absolute horror, I placed my foot on the back of her head and pushed down, slowly, until her forehead met the carpet with a soft "thump!"
It didn't hurt much, but the act itself shattered something deep inside her.
When I lifted my foot, she remained there, forehead pressed to the floor, and spoke as her voice was muffled by the carpet.
"Greetings to... Greetings to the little master."
"Good."
Nodding with a smirk, I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head up. And as soon as she gasped in pain, I shoved my cock into her mouth without pause.
"Gugh!"
My movements were swift and fierce, giving her no time to react, and the penis thrust rapidly in and out of her mouth, as if I was using her mouth as a vagina to fuck her.
"This mouth is so tight, so hungry," I grunted, pulling her hair as I thrust deeper. "Say, you have three holes on your body for me to use, don't you?"
Once she realized which three I was referring to, Tamako's ears burned a deep, shameful red.
"From now on, when I play with you, slut, you are not allowed to feel ashamed. I dislike hypocrites the most."
As I spoke, I continued to force my large penis down her throat.
The layers of flesh inside her throat tightly enveloped my penis, silencing her gag reflex and making me feel even more comfortable.
Her mouth and throat were stretched open by my cock, and her nose was buried in my pubic hair.
The lack of air made her eyes roll back, but hearing my satisfied panting, an almost unreal flicker of pride sparked in her chest for a second before her own need to breathe overwhelmed everything.
Just as darkness crept in at the edges of her vision, she desperately moved her tongue, stroking the shaft of my cock.
The next second, I withdrew the penis, and she gasped for breath.
"Huuuhh... Hufff... Huff..."
I patted her head, secretly activating Eros Touch, and praised, "Well done."
Unaware of the skill, for her, it was my touch and those two simple words that sent a tingling sensation up her spine. She squeezed her legs together, and a powerful orgasm swept through her.
"Ahnn~"
Noticing her orgasm, I chuckled and lightly kicked her vulva with my toe and mocked, "You can even orgasm just from giving me head?"
My toes were cold, and the impact made her clench her legs again, causing a moan to escape her lips.
"Haaang..."
"Open your legs. Did I permit you to close them?"
"N-no... Master."
Tamako struggled to reply, forcing her knees to straighten and her legs to part once more.
Smack!
"Ahhhh!"
As soon as her pussy was exposed, I kicked it again, harder than before, making her scream.
But instead of screaming, she should actually thank me, as I was merciful and had already taken off my shoes, or else it would have really hurt. Unlike now, where she was screaming mainly because of the sensation of Eros Touch on her sensitive part.
"This is punishment," I said calmly, rubbing her vulva with my toes while using Eros Touch, causing her orgasmic juices to begin to flow down my toes.
A moment later, I kicked her again.
In fact, I was rubbing, kicking, and doing commentary all at the same time:
"Can you feel it? Your cunt keeps opening its pussyhole, wanting me to fuck it. You're so cheap, you're even getting wet for my toes."
"Ah... I am a shameless bitch... ah!"
She had just climaxed, but my relentless torment had her body burning with desire again. Her limbs went limp, and she couldn't even kneel properly.
But just as she fell, I raised my foot and pressed it against her lips. "You know what to do, right?"
Thanks to the training she had just received, Tamako already had a general idea of my perverse taste.
'Find what shames her most, and make her do it.'
She had to lick her own vaginal fluids from my fingers before, and now, she had to lick them from my feet.
Tamako steeled herself, but her jaw remained locked shut.
But this time, I didn't push and simply waited while my foot, which was pressing against her tender lips, rubbed them back and forth until her lips were aching.
She knew that I was waiting for her to make a move on her own, waiting for her to break herself.
And she had to break. She had lost the ability to refuse me long ago.
As expected, Tamako slowly parted her lips and took my toes into her mouth. She tasted her own fluids, her own shame, and swallowed it all down along with the last of her self-respect.
The moment she did, I maliciously wiggled my toes inside her mouth.
"Suck each toe once."
While enjoying her oral service, I felt something was missing. So, I brought my bare foot down onto her breasts. Her breasts were big and soft, and it felt incredibly comfortable to step on them.
I rubbed Tamako's breasts hard with the soles of my feet, and soon I felt a hard nub pressing against the soles of my feet.
"Your nipples are hard." I pinched the hardened peak with my toes and was rewarded with a muffled scream and a desperate moan.
"Ahhnn~!"
Soon, she finished sucking all my toes.
"Yes... I'm sorry."
"Sorry for what?"
"For... for being such a horny bitch."
Even as my feet desecrated her, she could only respond by massaging my soles with her breasts and apologizing for her own body's betrayal.
"I like sensible bitches," I said reassuringly. "But you should be a little smarter, too. You know how to suck toes, but you don't know how to lick between them?"
Hearing those words and fearing the punishment, she extended her tongue and started cleaning the space between my toes.
But then, suddenly, I pinched her tongue between my toes and spoke in a sadistic voice: "What are you doing? I haven't washed my feet yet."
"Mmm..."
With her tongue pinched between my toes, Tamako couldn't speak at all, so I deliberately misinterpreted her meaning.
"You want to wash my feet with your mouth? Is that it?"
Then I released her tongue.
Once she could finally speak, Tamako's face flushed red, and she wanted to scream at me, but she didn't dare. She understood that my act of releasing her tongue was not to let her go but to further humiliate her. I wanted her to say it.
To agree verbally.
Tamako understood this, and so she licked her dry lips and said meekly, "Yes."
"Complete answer!"
Smack!
My hand came down hard on her large breast, making the soft flesh jiggle.
"Ah!"
She cried out and quickly replied. "Yes, the bitch wants to wash her master's feet with her mouth."
"A lowly bitch's tongue is its master's foot-washing cloth. Do you understand?"
"Yes, your lowly bitch heard it clearly."
"Not only that. Your mouth is also my Ona-hole. In the future, it might remain the same or become a urinal—it all depends on your performance. So it will be better for you if, from now on, you do whatever I tell you to do."
The list of my sadistic desires along with a warning poured over her, and all she could do was agree.
At that moment, I noticed her licking her lips that had become dry due to sucking my toes.
"Thirsty? Open your mouth."
"Ah…"
She opened her mouth as instructed, and the next second, I spat a mouthful of saliva directly onto her tongue.
"Here's a reward for you. Swallow it."
Watching her kneel there, her eyes closed in surrender as she obediently swallowed my spit, a wave of perverse, absolute pleasure washed over me.
Of course, I knew I was a pervert, but I never imagined that Tamako was too.
"Since you've received this reward, it's time to fuck… I mean taste the main course now, hehe."