Chapter 303: Pleasure Quantification Machine and Mouth Slave
On the stage, a tall young man, standing at a full height of 1.9 meters, was naked.
At this moment, a beautiful girl in ballet costume was being held by him, with her buttocks in his hands. The girl lifted her legs, splitting them into a split, with a pained expression on her face. Faintly, a trace of bright red blood could be seen, slowly staining the girl's pure white stockings.
In front of the tall man, the girl in his arms seemed like a doll being played with wantonly, delicate and pitiful.
Originally, this leg-lifting movement was a remarkable display of the girl's dance talent, but at this moment, it happened to become the posture for the man to take her virginity.
Derick trembled comfortably, holding the petite swan in his arms, stepping gracefully, and his large penis thrusting into the girl's tender cavity.
Derick's two hands effortlessly controlled the girl's body, as if she were a masturbator attached to a man, making it effortless to penetrate her.
With just a few simple thrusts, Derick made the girl go limp all over, her voice taking on a sobbing tone, almost approaching a state of unconsciousness.
But the man showed no mercy at all. For him, this was just a passing interest. Derick had deflowered countless virgins like her.
As the master of Order, he could completely disregard the feelings of these girls and, like a release, wantonly ravage her tender virgin orifice, rudely plunging into her tender flesh.
Derick's experience in deflowering was already very rich, and he knew how to gain greater pleasure for himself.
So, after thrusting dozens of times, he forcefully pressed the girl's flesh vessel in his arms towards his lower body, as if breaking through some barrier.
With Derick's rough actions, his hard glans finally broke through the blockade of the girl's cervix, opening her smoothly and occupying her last place of virginity.
At this time, the girl did not scream in pain, because she had already fainted in agony before this.
She was a virgin, and her tight little hole encountered Derick's large penis for the first time. Instead of showing any mercy, he deliberately released his desire inside her tender little hole, completely ignoring her pain and disregarding whether her body could bear it.
With the high-leg action, the muscles in the girl's lower body tightened to the extreme, increasing the pleasure of the man's thrusting while causing her greater pain.
Seeing the girl faint, Derick did not stop. Instead, he propped up the broken-winged, deflowered little swan against the armrest, gripping her beautiful legs with one hand and supporting her slender waist with the other, thrusting at high speed.
The thick penis and glans mercilessly pulled and stretched the soft flesh inside the girl's tender hole, then squeezed out again with each insertion, ravaging the girl's overwhelmed tender hole.
Derick's movements were like a pile driver, causing his lower body to appear as if it had an afterimage. His egg-sized testicles fiercely struck the girl's lower body, turning the inside of her thighs and groin red even through her white stockings.
A large amount of blood flowed down from their union, staining the girl's pristine stockings red, becoming evidence of her being favored by her master.
However, even if the girl woke up and saw her favorite stockings dyed red, she would probably be overjoyed. The marks left by the master's deflowering had become a symbol of status in the Order, although no one would show them to others. Women favored by their masters would naturally display their status on their personal bracelets, collectively referred to as "goddesses," as the name suggests, the consorts of the gods.
And like this, clothing that has been deflowered by the master, carrying the sacred scent of the master, could easily be sold for tens of thousands of credits, equivalent to the annual salary of a level 8 maid, and even more popular than the master's photos.
As his body convulsed, Derick comfortably released his vigorous and hot semen inside the beautiful girl, considering it the greatest reward for her performance. As for whether she could get pregnant, it would depend on her luck.
The seven swan maidens waiting nearby had all stopped dancing at this point, gathering around Derick as if awaiting his selection.
Then, it was the same dance, the same high-leg action, the same deflowering posture, the same internal ejaculation, and the same being ravaged and left unconscious on the stage.
An hour later, the once proud and youthful swan maidens, who had danced with pride and beauty on this stage, were all lying on the stage, each one unconscious with their wombs filled with semen.
The ballet costumes remained the same, but the purity had long vanished. The pristine white stockings now bore a glaring crimson stain, and the eight pure white swans had been completely corrupted by the men's semen, leaving their pure wombs marked by their masters.
Angelica waved her hand, and a dozen or so girls ran onto the stage, carefully carrying the eight unconscious swan maidens away.
Derick, with his bright red phallus, then descended from the stage, like a victorious general. He had broken the virginity of eight white swan maidens, and the sense of conquest within him was overflowing.
Back at the master's throne, a dozen or so enchanting maidens immediately surrounded him. Some obediently knelt at Derick's crotch, carefully using their mouths to caress his phallus, while others directly wiped his body. Some massaged him, and so on, with clear division of labor...
"Not bad at all. The level of pleasure this time reached 93 bits. It seems that you really enjoy this kind of performance," Angelica said with a smile, holding a strange instrument in her hand as she scanned Derick.
"What is this?" Derick looked puzzled. Can pleasure be quantified?
"Yes, it's something the think tank recently developed. It scans and detects the flow of blood in the body, as well as dopamine secretion, and then quantifies a pleasure level, referred to as bits."
"A one-bit pleasure is probably equivalent to, well, the feeling of kissing a regular girl. Right now, your pleasure level is 55 bits, and the highest on stage just now was 93 bits."
"Really? That's interesting!" Derick suddenly became interested. This was the first time he had seen something like this. He took the pleasure detector from his sister's hand and aimed it at the girl who was servicing his penis.
They were specially trained tongue slaves, specifically used to clean up after sexual activities for Derick, including but not limited to licking his penis, testicles, groin, and anus, with their tongues being exceptionally agile.
There were many other types of maids like this, such as the breast slave who warmed Derick's feet, characterized by her large breasts, which were suitable for stepping on and very comfortable.
For example, there are also anus slaves specifically for maintaining Derick's penis. Since Derick never likes to wear underwear, in order to protect his penis, some anus slaves have been specially trained and cultivated. They are sometimes also referred to as Derick's underwear, using their small orifices to envelop his penis, ensuring that Derick's penis is always comfortable.
Of course, the selection of anus slaves is also very strict, as they are the women who are most frequently penetrated by the master. As long as the master is not having sex or is occupied, the penis will often stay inside their orifices or even their anus. It could even be said that anus slaves are penetrated more frequently than several mistresses combined.
Returning to the main topic, the tongue slaves, needless to say, are excellent at oral sex. They naturally practice diligently, striving to make the master ejaculate more times in their mouths.
"But why is this only 42 bits..." Derick looked somewhat puzzled as he watched the beautiful girl servicing his penis. Logically, the pleasure from the oral sex skills of a tongue slave, even if not as intense as deflowering a ballet dancer on stage, shouldn't differ so much!
"Honey, think about it. She's cleaning your penis, not trying to make you ejaculate with oral sex. If she were giving it her all, the pleasure would be much more than this..." Angelica looked at the kneeling tongue slave girl, who had the penis in her mouth, and the girl's eyes showed agreement.