For Sale. Fallen Lady. Never Used.

When I first acquired Carla, I frequently used the lust command.

For Carla, who was inexperienced, my size was overwhelming. Directly proceeding would have only caused her pain.

Fortunately, the effect was beneficial.

…Observing Carla these days, it appeared the effect might have been too beneficial.

Nonetheless, the crucial point was that even though issuing a lust command didn’t physically stimulate the body, it significantly heightened arousal.

That was all you needed to grasp, as it rendered one exceptionally sensitive.

“Are you not curious about how it would feel when I receive the lust command?”

“My goodness…”

What was it?

“Let’s try it right now.”

You just couldn’t resist, huh?

Just as I was about to issue the command while engaged with Carla, Elisha, and Iris, observing through the crystal ball, expressed their bewilderment.

“Lust command…?”

-What is that, Master?

“Ah.”

I realized I had never found a reason to use the lust command on anyone else.

Elisha and Iris, with their elf-specific heightened senses, didn’t require such commands for sexual stimulation.

A mere touch was sufficient for them to become aroused and feel pleasure.

Faye?

Wasn’t she inadvertently affected by the drug she intended for me, which merely induced horniness, unlike the real aphrodisiac that triggered a significant increase in body heat and would have been much more potent?

Since she wasn’t a slave, such commands couldn’t be applied to her.

That was why, apart from the old Carla, no one else had experienced the lust command.

Elisha and Iris, silently awaiting my response, just looked in my direction, prompting me to shrug.

“It’s nothing. Just a command using the Slave Mark to induce arousal… I’ll demonstrate it for you next weekend, Iris.”

“How can that be nothing…?”

-Hmm. Interesting. I will eagerly anticipate it, Master.

Though the reactions of the two elves were mixed, they seemed to grasp the concept… so now it was time to proceed.

I gently placed my hand on Carla’s lower abdomen.

“Carla.”

“Yes! I’m your Carla, Master!”

Her response was accompanied by an increasingly bewitching smile.

I returned the smile, full of anticipation. And then,

“Lust.”

“Ah, uh, uuuuh?!”

As soon as the command was issued, the leisure and mischief vanished from Carla’s eyes.

She was just wide-eyed, with ruby-colored pupils, gasping and choking.

Conversely, her vagina clenched tightly, crazily squeezing me.

The sensation of being squeezed was almost painful. The love juices flowed out.

And then, a beat later, the gushing squirt.

Was trickling down…

As I inserted, my lower abdomen became drenched with Carla’s squirt.

“Huh?”

“Sorry, hic! I’m so sorry, Master…”

Carla twitched and apologized intermittently.

So, without even moving, just by being inside, this grand climax happened?

Unwittingly, the corners of my mouth rose.

“Is that so? If you’re sorry, endure it well until I’m satisfied.”

“…Eh?”

In a moment of panic, I grabbed Carla’s ankle and pressed it against the back of the sofa.

The angle of her waist naturally lifted as her legs were pushed back.

It was a posture that could smoothly take the weight thrust into it.

Realizing what I was about to do, Carla desperately shook her head.

“Ah…? Aaah! Ahh…!”

“Hey, Carla, it was you who asked for this. It’s too late to stop now.”

Thrust!

“Aaaaah!”

Carla, having moved only once, threw her head back and trembled.

The inside spasmed again, tightening in a different manner than before, as if begging me not to move any further.

Of course, I had no intention of stopping.

Thrust! Thrust!

“Heeek! Haaah!”

Carla started thrashing her head as she clutched the sofa.

Her pussy, which was a bit tight before being fully warmed up, had long since become slick.

In other words, it was now possible to move more vigorously.

As I slowly adopted the mating press position, Carla, noticing this, desperately pleaded with me.

“M-Master! Just a moment… Let’s rest a bit, okay? Please…”

“Hmm. Come to think of it, it’s been a while since you’ve tried to back out of bed.”

Since that day, she’s been approaching me on her own, claiming she could handle it herself.

Carla’s expression changed at my nod.

“Then…!”

“That’s right.”

Bang!

“Heut!”

The slightly firmer sensation felt from the tip of my dick meant I had penetrated deeply.

Carla made a choking sound as she was hit directly in the cervix… but once wouldn’t be enough this time.

Thrust! Thrust!

“Heut! Aangh! Haaah!!”

Carla screamed, almost like a shriek, as I started to piston with all my might.

Though she tried to struggle and escape in any way she could, it was impossible with my weight on her and her ankles caught.

At this moment, all Carla could do was move her hips up and down.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

“Guh! M-Master… Eut! This is dangerous… Heut!”

Every time my tip hit her cervix, Carla’s expression twisted in various ways.

A mix of fear and anticipation—a complex feeling.

But one thing was clear. Carla was feeling incredibly good right now.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

“Haaah! My uterus… it’s too much…!”

Though Carla was pushing my upper body away with her hands that had been clawing the sofa…

She couldn’t exert much force because she was still being knocked on the uterus—almost like a firm massage.

Elisha’s face began to show a strange color at the sight of Carla crumbling so quickly.

She was either excited by Carla’s desperate state, feeling superior, or relieved.

One of the three, I guess.

It was a bit funny that she didn’t know it was her turn next, but my gaze kept drifting over… but that was it for now.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

“Huk! Eut! Hngh!”

With each thrust, Carla climaxed. Naturally, the inside kept spasming and contracting.

Not holding back as if refusing to let go, it was insufficient to merely clasp tightly. The way it stimulated my penis with a wriggling motion, how could I endure this?

Though not as intensely as Carla, I also felt it more profoundly than usual, leaving no room to focus elsewhere.

Squish! Squish! Squish!

Perhaps due to the vigorous and rapid movements, the friction-whipped love juices created white foam.

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

“Angh… Heut… Ahh…”

A somewhat feeble moan.

I thought her words were gradually diminishing, but perhaps her throat was simply hoarse.

For me, it might just be once, but for Carla, she had already climaxed countless times.

Perhaps it was the slight relaxation from my brief chuckle that caused the climax that was building up to finally overflow.

Even amidst the thrusting, the sensation of my lower half was twitchily preparing to ejaculate.

Only then did I release Carla’s ankles, seizing her breasts, which had been moving back and forth irregularly.

“Haah!”

At the new stimulation, Carla’s pussy climaxed once more with a short twitch.

Taking that as a cue, I thrust my hips to the fullest extent.

Thrust.

Just as Carla’s hands had pushed against my abdomen and chest moments ago.

This time, my tip pushed against Carla’s cervix.

The ejaculation that followed while in close contact…

Spurt. Spuuurt.

Though it hadn’t been long since I ejaculated inside Carla’s mouth, a considerable amount of semen flowed out.

The continuous flow of semen tickling her cervix alone brought Carla to climax, already sensitized to the max.

“Haaaa… Hnnnn.. Aaaahh…”

It was quite a quiet climax compared to the previous noisy ones.

But that didn’t mean it was any less intense.

As long as my ejaculation continued, Carla’s climax stretched out similarly.

Intermittently twitching limbs, eyes rolling back, an open mouth forming a vulgar expression.

It was a face that stirred a sense of pride and conquest in me for having caused this.

Enjoying the aftermath while observing the quiet Carla was only for a moment.

As I slowly withdrew my penis, the accumulated semen inside rushed out all at once.

Trickle.

“Hah!”

Perhaps it was the sensation of the suddenly removed object in her lower abdomen, or maybe the flow of semen snapped her back to reality.

Carla, with wide eyes, looked around, and as soon as our eyes met, she began to tremble like a leaf.

“Carla?”

“Ah, ugh… no more… please stop, Master…”

Unable to stand on her weak legs, Carla dragged herself away from me with her arms.

I did wonder if it had been too much…

But honestly, the sight of Carla leaving traces of semen wherever she crawled was too arousing, and I couldn’t help but respond.

Twitch.

“Ah… no…”

Terrified by the sight of my lower half stiffening again, Carla hastened the speed of her arms.

Alternating glances between Carla crawling out of the sofa into the living room and the clock beside it.

There was still some time left until midnight.

Swoosh.

“You?!”

After wiping my semen and love juice-soaked penis on Elisha’s bun hair to clean it off a bit.

I grabbed Carla’s ankle as she crawled away.

“Heut!”

Perhaps because her ankles had been held throughout, Carla began to tremble as soon as she was caught.

I then dragged her back towards the sofa.

“Hyaaaah!”

I whispered calmly into the floundering Carla’s ear.

“Let’s go for one more hour.”

“Ah…”

Carla’s gaze darkened.

Dead eyes resigned to everything.

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