LRAB Page 222
Page 222
She had no doubt that this man could do what he said he would do.
Seeing the change in her expression from resolute to fear, Su Hui's smile deepened.
He enjoys the process of gradually driving his proud prey into a corner and relishing the collapse of their dignity.
"However, I'm in a good mood today, so I can give you another chance."
Su Hui leaned back in his chair, shifting to a more comfortable position. "If you behave, I can make your pain less."
"I've heard that Vice Admiral Momousagi is not only a master swordsman, but also famous throughout the Marine Headquarters for her beautiful legs."
Su Hui scrutinized Momousagi's naval cloak and uniform, his gaze lingering on her body before finally settling on Gion's long, straight legs. "I'm not interested in your sword, but I am very interested in your legs."
To be precise, it's uniform fetish.
Gion's breath hitched, her cheeks flushing red with shame and indignation.
"As your first reward for compliance,"
Su Hui's tone carried an unquestionable command, "I have a little gift here. Come on, put it on and let me see. I'm quite looking forward to it."
He took something out of his pocket and casually tossed it onto the bed.
They were a pair of black stockings with a silky sheen.
Gion looked at the stockings and then at the amused smile on Su Hui's face, and felt an unprecedented sense of humiliation well up in her heart.
He not only wanted to possess her body, but also to completely destroy her will in this way.
"You'd better not!" she screamed.
"Is that so?" Su Hui stood up and approached her step by step.
That legendary, domineering aura descended like a mountain, making it difficult for Gion to even breathe.
"It seems you prefer a more direct approach."
Without another word, he grabbed Gion's arm and roughly pushed her onto the bed.
"Asshole! Let me go!"
Gion struggled violently, punching and kicking, but her strength was as weak as an infant's in front of Su Hui.
Su Hui easily restrained her hands, used his knee to pry open her legs, and looked down at the beautiful face beneath him, which was twisted with shame and anger, in an extremely oppressive posture.
"Su Hui! You demon! I'll haunt you even in death!"
"The Navy won't let you get away with this! The World Government won't let you get away with this!"
Su Hui ignored her curses. He admired her mature body, which was full of strength from years of training and also had the graceful curves of a woman. His eyes gleamed with the flames of conquest.
"I'll say it again, put it on."
Su Hui's voice was calm, yet it carried an unyielding will.
Gion met Su Hui's gaze, and at that moment her body trembled.
In the end, she reluctantly obeyed Su Hui's orders and slowly put on those black stockings, revealing her long, shapely legs that could drive countless men crazy.
When the stockings completely covered her thighs, clinging tightly to every inch of her skin, she felt as if her soul was also bound by this layer of black veil.
Su Hui admired the masterpiece with satisfaction.
The sanctity of the naval uniform and the allure of the black stockings created an extreme contrast on her, bringing a forbidden and morbid beauty.
Su Hui reached out, his fingertips gently tracing the smooth stockings, feeling their amazing elasticity and delicate texture, and slowly stroked upwards from her round and perky buttocks.
Gion's body trembled violently, and tears had already blurred her vision.
The humiliation of being treated like a trophy and manipulated at will was more unbearable than being killed.
"Look, isn't it beautiful like this?"
Su Hui leaned down and whispered in her ear, his warm breath sending a shiver down her spine.
"You bastard...get your filthy hands off me!"
Gion's voice was choked with sobs, yet she was powerless to resist.
"dirty?"
Su Hui chuckled softly, "Soon, you'll crave this hand to leave more marks on your body."
His other hand had already slipped inside her clothes from the front, accurately grasping her full breast covered in lace.
"Now, the game... has only just begun."
"no, do not want……"
Under Gion's hateful gaze, Su Hui demonstrated to her through his actions what absolute control truly meant.
That night
The vice admiral's cries and pleas for mercy were gradually replaced by suppressed, uncontrollable gasps and groans.
Her proud will was repeatedly crushed, torn apart, and rebuilt under the relentless onslaught.
Her body ultimately betrayed her soul.
……
The next morning,
Gion awoke from her drowsiness as the first rays of sunlight streamed into the room through the porthole.
The bed beside me was cold, and the man was long gone, as if everything from last night was just a ridiculous nightmare.
But the aches and tearing sensations in her body, and the glaring crimson stain on the sheets, relentlessly reminded her that the nightmare was reality.
She slowly sat up, the blanket slipping off her smooth shoulders to reveal her snow-white skin covered in ambiguous marks.
She looked down at herself; the black stockings were still on her legs, and there were even traces of the previous night's frenzy on them.
Humiliating scenes kept replaying in my mind.
Each of his thrusts, each whisper, and his uncontrollable reactions...
Memories flooded back like a tide; those unbearable scenes and those sounds that made her feel ashamed and indignant replayed clearly in her mind.
"what--!"
"Damn it! That demon!!"
Gion let out a suppressed scream, grabbed a pillow from the bed, and slammed it hard on the floor, but she still couldn't vent the shame and anger in her heart.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Miss Gion, my master sent me to bring you some new clothes."
Galette's voice, tinged with a lazy laugh, came from outside the door.
Upon hearing the noise, Gion instantly composed herself and looked coldly toward the door.
"This maid outfit was custom-made for you."
The door was pushed open, and Garrett walked in with a smile, carrying a set of neatly folded clothes.
It was a classic black and white maid outfit, but the style had been carefully modified. It was cut very close to the body, and the skirt was just the right length. It was also paired with a white apron and a lace headband.
Momousagi trembled with rage as she looked at the shameful maid outfit.
Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them, but this man intends to completely trample her dignity under his feet!
However, she had no room to resist.
Half an hour later, when Momousagi appeared on the deck in her maid outfit, expressionless, all eyes were on her.
Runti giggled, Yamato looked at her curiously, and Su Hui couldn't help but smile.
The form-fitting black dress accentuated Momousagi's mature and voluptuous figure, making her even more breathtaking and adding a touch of forbidden allure compared to her naval uniform.
Beneath the short skirt were long, slender legs encased in white over-the-knee stockings, which, combined with her beautiful face filled with humiliation and resentment, created a peculiar and maddeningly contradictory beauty.
The following days were spent in suffering for Momousagi.
During the day, she had to work as a maid, serving Su Hui tea and water.
At night,
It was the beginning of a real nightmare.
Su Hui did not possess her, but used her as a "tool" to lighten the mood.
Night falls.
The atmosphere in Su Hui's room was extremely romantic.
On the enormous bed, four stunningly beautiful bodies, each with their own unique charm, surround the sole monarch, enacting a vibrant and sensual spectacle.
Runti and Black Maria, as veterans of the "Beasts" faction, work together seamlessly.
Runti, with her devilishly stubborn demeanor, constantly stirred up Su Hui's desire to conquer.
Black Maria, with her mature and voluptuous body and consummate skill, provides an imperial experience.
the other side,
Garette and Smoothie's "All Nations" faction was not to be outdone.
Galette had long been controlled by the seed of loyalty, and pleasing her master was her instinct. With her alluring figure and fiery red lips, she stirred up trouble in every corner of the battlefield, effortlessly displaying all sorts of poses.
Smoothie, this proud star general, burst forth with astonishing passion after being completely conquered. Her stunningly long legs became her most lethal weapon, entangling and strangling, bringing an ultimate experience.
The four beauties split into two groups and, under Su Hui's guidance, secretly competed with each other, each trying to use their best methods to drain the man's energy in order to win more of his favor and attention.
Gion, on the other hand, was forced to kneel by the bed, wearing that shameful maid outfit.
Her task was to prepare towels, wine, and fruit for this debauched feast.
Those powerful female pirates she had only heard about in the most secret intelligence were now writhing and pleasing him like docile kittens.
She lowered her head, not daring to look at the erotic scene on the bed, but the suppressed breathing, passionate moans, and sounds of skin colliding were like demonic whispers, penetrating her mind and making her blush and her body react uncontrollably with shame.
"Gion, come here."
Su Hui's lazy voice rang out.
Gion shuddered and reluctantly moved her knees to the bedside.
Su Hui pulled her onto the bed, letting her fall into a warm and soft embrace.
"Ah!" Gion exclaimed in surprise.
"Hehe, the Vice Admiral is joining in too." Runti grinned mischievously, reaching out to pinch Gion's flushed cheek.
Smoothie went even further, using her long legs to firmly lock Gion in the middle, rendering her unable to move.
Under Su Hui's leadership, the four female pirates seemed to have found a new toy and began to team up to "bully" the new maid.
Their seduction and Su Hui's invasion caused Gion's defenses to crumble inch by inch. In the end, she was completely swallowed up by this wave of debauchery, and in a state of half-hearted resistance, she let out a shameful moan that even she herself found unfamiliar...
……
Meanwhile, outside the room door.
A small figure was peeking through the crack in the door.
It's Brin.
Her face was flushed, and her eyes held surprise, as well as an undisguised curiosity and longing.
As she watched the passionate scene unfolding in the room and listened to the sounds that made her heart race, her body involuntarily grew hot.
"Lord Su Hui... is so amazing..."
She bit her lip, slowly squatted down, and unconsciously reached her hands under her skirt.
“Breen…Breen really wants to join too…”
She murmured softly, her beautiful third eye gleaming with infatuation and longing.
She longed to join in, to be one of those bullied by Lord Su Hui, but she didn't have the courage.
I can only comfort myself by watching the scene inside the room and listening to the sounds, like a kitten stealing food from outside the door.
In another, more spacious room.
Yamato was tossing and turning in bed in frustration.