I entered the bathroom and saw a wooden bathtub behind the curtain, the thing reminded me of those they have in China.

It was already filled with warm water.

The water seems to be carried recently – it wasn’t that steamy in the room. I was almost completely naked and took the bath right away.

It hadn’t been even for a few minutes when I heard the noise in the room next to me. Moans and shouts from the maid must have attracted unwanted attention and the guards came in to check what was going on.

I wonder what took them so long.

I decided not to pay any attention to them and closed my eyes, diving my head below water. I felt my fatigue floating away by the gentle touch of the water. All that happened today seemed just like a dream. One long erotic dream.

I opened my eyes. They were tickling a bit under the water, I could see glimpses of rays on the surface of the water. I could see the ripples on the water, as if the ground had shaken. Has someone just entered the bathroom? It felt too nice and I was too lazy to do anything. Soon after the vibration stopped.

When I started running out of breath, I came up, enjoying streams of water trickling down my head and neck. I guess, frogs feel the same when it rains and drops land on their sensitive skin…

TN: Actually, they are croaking of tactile orgasm.

I took a deep breath when a part of the conversation from the next room reached me.

“She was poisoned… but she’s alive, just unconscious.”

“Poisoned?”

Their female voices were sonorous, filled with dry business-like shades.

“Yeah, she was forced to drink poison, take a look at this – she was crying, the tears hasn’t dried. Well… she tried to spit, but then again, they made her swallow. We can clearly see that it spilled out on her clothes and floor.”

The owner of the voice spoke with power and confidence, indicating she was probably the captain. Looks like she is one of those bosses, who can say something really dumb in a very self-confident way.

“But… why?”

“I don’t know.”

…

“Hold on! Collect the remnants of the poison… maybe we will be able to figure out how they managed to poison The Practitioner of a Platinum Tier!”

“It really looks like…”

Said someone with unsteady thin voice.

“Don’t touch it with bare hands, you dumbass!”

Awkward silence. Hearing such nonsense I seem to have forgotten how to breathe.

“Haa… are you alright? We can’t say for sure, whether you can get poisoned through the skin, so keep away from it.”

“Fine…”

I see. These girls must be too young and none of them seems to have been with a man before, otherwise they would immediately understand what it was. Well, that’s not my problem.

“But… is the girl alright?”

I could hardly hear the phrase she spoke in a very low voice.

“We have to bring her to master. What about the slave we’ve bought?”

“There was some water on the floor in the bathroom, but he wasn’t there. Also, we found his clothes.”

The water must have spilled when I was getting in the bathtub.

Gosh, such fools! It almost made me laugh!

“He must have been taking a bath when it happened… the attackers captured him.”

One of them with a slight doubt in her voice.

“Check the surroundings… maybe we will be able to find some traces! Ask the citizens about the suspicious people. And… get her out of here!”

Then some noises and senseless conversations resounded from the next room, but i didn’t bother myself with listening to them. I had plenty of thoughts to think over and, by the way, the water in the bathtub started getting cold.

I tried to think rationally. I don’t think that they will be happy with my sudden appearance. Well, they will, in fact, but not in the meaning that would satisfy me. So I decided to wait for them to go away.

I couldn’t hear their steps anymore and counted to one hundred. Only after that I got out of the water. There was no clothing in the bathroom so I covered myself with a small towel.

No clothes in the bedroom either.

Why did they take my clothes? That’s quite an issue, because I found literary nothing in this room to put on. I can’t go outside naked, neither can I stay here. I am not going to become their slave.

Therefore, I have to steal it from them. Although I prefer to call it an ”exchange”, as, in fact, they stole my clothes first.

I cautiously came up to the door. It was quiet on the other side of the door, so I slightly opened it and peeked inside. It was an empty hall.

I guess it’s safe. I went out and closed the door behind me.

Sneaking naked man with a towel on his hips must be a strange picture, but I tried not to think about how silly I looked, hoping nobody would see me like this.

Since I didn’t know which way to go, I decided to turn right, intending to find some clothes. I saw seven doors. The one I came out from, the three locked ones, and I could hear some noise behind the other two doors. There was the only one left for me, and it was at the end of the hallway.

I stopped by the door and listened closely.

“Are you awake?”

I saw a redheaded girl in a black maid costume bending over me. Her long slim legs in stockings could be seen under short dress.

I blinked at that and moaned because of the ache in my nape. I was lying on a plain bed in a little room, illuminated by a soft sunset.

My neck was squeezed by a leather collar. Due to its thin shape, the collar looked more like a symbol of a slave rather than a restricting measure due.

“I was told to put you in order and take you to the mistress.”

She didn’t trouble herself with waiting for a response and started to take the clothes off me and putting them aside. She did it with a steady hand, as if she had done it multiply times before.

I was startled with such an audacity and, having pulled myself together, pushed her away.

She clearly didn’t expect it. The girl hit the wall. By that moment in time, all the clothes I had on me was a pair of pants.

She regained her balance and licked off the red drop of blood that was soaking from her broken lip. I noticed that her hair wasn’t red as it seemed at the first glance. It was scarlet. She had scarlet hair, bright red lips and snow white jade skin. All of it sharply contrasted with her black uniform.

She casually straightened the folds on her skirt, and a slight smile appeared on her face.

“That’s… Quite unusual for a man. Interesting…”

She headed my way. I got up and braced myself, preparing to act as soon as she makes her move. I didn’t want to be violent with such a beautiful woman, but taking their attitude into consideration, I had no other choice.

But for the time being… She just came hither to me.

Admittedly, her gait had a charm and a grace in it. It wasn’t like that of a model on podium, but more like one of a talented seductress.

I got a lump in my throat.

Her eyes slowly looked over me as if she was estimating me.

Her gaze fixed on my chest and the girl snorted.

Suddenly, she opened her mouth and broke the silence.

“You need to wash yourself. The bath is over there.”

She pointed at the door in the corner of the room.

Then she glanced at my crotch.

I had a boner. It got hard just after I saw how gracefully she walks. Her slim legs were breathtaking.

“You got aroused so fast… As a maid…. I should probably serve you…”

Putting a smile on her face, she slowly bent down and put her hand in my pants.

Her thin fingers gripped my dick. Her hand was soft and warm.

She used her other hand to take off my underpants and bowed down on both knees in front of my crotch.

I was watching her putting her hair behind her back and reaching my penis with her lips.

She licked it a few times with a tip of her tongue… I didn’t expect a deep throat, which came afterwards!

I almost came from such a surprise…

She looked at me from below with her big black eyes, which could be seen underneath her red bangs.

Holding my dick in her throat for some time, she released it from her voluptuous captivity.

She licked her sweet puffy lips and quietly murmured, panting:

“You have… A big one. Bigger than the others…”

She gripped the stem with two hands, took my glans in her mouth and started sucking, while stroking the dick with her palm.

She clearly knew what she was doing.

She choked on my dick once again. I couldn’t hold it and thrusted it deeper while seizing the maid’s head with both of my hands. No longer enduring the pleasure, I came.

Mhmph!

My sperm was running out of her nose… She tried to break free, but I never let her go and started pouring more semen inside of her.

It seemed like she started to suffocate, as her face turned red and the tears could be seen flowing down her cheeks.

She started coughing.

She didn’t stop until I let her go. A white liquid was running from her nose and mouth, mixing with tears and falling on her black, ironed uniform.

“You are… A despicable man! Filthy slave! How dare you?!”

She was hysterical. It seemed to be a brand new experience to her.

She even tried to hit me, but i caught her hand and did an arm bar forcing her to turn to me with her back. I was angry! I don’t think there is a lot of people who would like hearing such harsh insults!

Her plump ass touched my hips and rubbed me with each move, and it aroused me even more.

The smell of her hair and body… Her complaints, which could probably be heard even on the street…

I was baffled and horny.

I used my free hand to touch her body, stopping at the breast. It was hard to feel it through the clothes, but I guess it was a C size.

“You… Bastard!”

I didn’t listen to her and dragged the girl to bed. Then I bent her over and made her ass touch me.

Having torn her stockings, I lifted her skirt and shoved my dick inside, ignoring everything she was trying to say against it.

“You were the one who started it, so now I will **** you!” I roared.

She started wriggling and crying even more, but I cut short her attempts to get free. I only continued moving my hips.

Soon she started moaning, and her futile attempts to resist me only helped me to move my hips in a better rhythm.

But she didn’t stop her insults.

“Son of a biiiiitch… Ahhhh… Go to hell… How dare, ah, you… Bastard…”

It sounded quite funny, as her voice started to become really high-pitched.

“You are… a lewd beast.. If you don’t stooooooop… Aaaaaaaaaaah.”

Her body started shaking, and her knees were getting weak… She stretched and collapsed on the bed, taking me with her.

I fell on top of her, squeezing her by my body, while my penis was still inside of her contracting vagina. My hips pressed against her butt.

“Aaaaah, I’m cumming….

She literally screeched those words.

Her body was hot under my pressure and it was convulsing from the orgasm she’s just experienced.

I couldn’t resist myself and didn’t pull out, resulting in me cumming inside of her hot and tight vagina.

“Aaaaah! W-what’s that hot liquid inside of me…! D-did you just came inside of me?!”

She squeaked that while stuttering, but I didn’t hear her, as pleasure blurred my senses, and I was feeling high.

Panting, I rolled to the sheets, while rolling over on my back.

I could feel her deep breath beside of me… She seemed to have fainted.

Catching my breath, I braised myself and got up, heading to the bathroom. I intended to wash away our juices and put my thoughts in order.

I’m normal. At least used to be.

Until I woke up tied in a room with a cage instead of a door and a dozen of men sitting next to me.

We were all sitting in front of the walls. Nobody was saying a word in complete silence where only the sound of falling drops was heard.

Where am I?

The men looked weak and scared, without any dignity left. They all bore empty hopeless expressions in their eyes. That’s how the slaves look like.

You can’t say that about me.

I looked at my body—it’s mine, but I felt weakness and emptiness in my stomach. I was also extremely thirsty. The clothes were dusty and torn. There were no shoes on me, so my feet tremble of dampness.

I found a basin with water near the wall, but I didn’t dare to drink from it looking at the muddiness inside.

Having examined and pulled the shackles for a few times, I realized that there was no sense in trying to get rid of them. I had no other option but wait.

Time slowly passed by. There was absolutely nothing to do, that’s why I went on to examine cellmates. All of them were guys without any facial hair and around 20-25 y.o. With an exception of three of them, their bodies looked weak and exhausted.

Not a single person reacted to my attempts of making the conversation, so I couldn’t understand where I was and what was going on.

After a while three persons entered the room—they all were women in tight leather suits with something that looked like a whip hanging from the side. Because of the clothes they wore, it was easy to see they were fit.

Their hair was cut short and their faces were covered in something that resembled colored paint.

“Get them out!” said the blonde, who seemed to be in charge among them. She had very deep eyes, you could feel the inner fire and willpower in them. I would fell in love with her right away if she hadn’t been poking the stick at my ribs.

The lock made a screeching sound and the separating us from the rest of the world cage opened.

One of the girls came up to the pillar, which had all of our chains were attached to it, put them down and took the main chain (all the others were connected to it) in her hand.

“Get out and hurry up!”

Said one of them rudely and pulled the chain. The signs of annoyance and fatigue could be seen on her face.

Men didn’t show a slightest protest, obediently getting on their feet.

I followed them.

At the end of a long hall there was an exit with a bright light coming out of it. The floor was made of cobbled stone, the coldness of which freeze my bare feet.

Having gone out, we found ourselves in the middle of a square, surrounded by the crowd. They were mostly women of all ages and appearances. They were all shouting and screaming.

The head of the three girls said loudly:

“A new batch of elite Venusian stallions! Nobody rode them yet! All of them are ready for personal use and slave service, so you could use them as you please. Some of them have reached a bronze tier — a maximum tier for men so they can participate in the cockfighting!”

After she finished her speech, the audience burst out with happy shouts!

I was startled. Am I being sold as a slave? I don’t want to! What are these bitches thinking?

I tried to make a move, but the guard standing near me hit my knees with a baton and I fell.

“Look what we have here! This guy has a backbone and his build is quite nice! If he wants it so much, let’s give him a chance! I guess he is worthy of an initial bet of three gold coins!”

What? Three gold coins? For me?

She looked at me with despise and apparently noticed something in my glance.

“As, I see… He thinks that we underestimate him! Look in his eyes! Ladies, he will become such a wonderful toy, considering he has such a rare for men violent temper.”

“Eight gold coins!”

“Ten!”

“Eleven!”

“Twenty!”

Some fat lady proposed twenty coins for me. No way!

“Fifty gold coins!”

Oh no… Is that another fatty? I turned around to see who decided to pay such an amount for me.

“Oh! Lady Satsmith decided to buy a new pet? Nobody’s willing to pay more? Well… then fifty gold coins one…”

A quite pretty young girl was standing there. She had proper face features and wore tight fancy leather suit with a sword on a belt. She had long black hair and amber eyes. The whole appearance of a girl was saying that she is strict and self-confident.

“Sixty gold coins!” roared some voice near to her.

That was a blonde with big breast, big eyes and cute face. She had a blue dress on her and reminded a white lotus floating on the water due to her snow-white skin.

“Hey, Anna! You’ve already bought the best one at the previous auction! You’d better give him to your sister!”

Her voice seemed soft. It flowed around the area, making everyone believe in anything she said.

“Usually no one can withstand my pressure… And this one seems to last much longer!”

The voice of a black-haired girl was strict and arrogant. As if we all are not worthy of simply hearing her words!

The blonde frowned, but then her face showed a relieved expression. It seemed like some kind of idea occurred to her.

“Let’s make it like back then with a black one… The one we bought half a year ago. I will play with him for a week and then give him to you. What do you think?”

She smiled happily.

“Well…”

The black-haired one frowned.

“That’ll do. Take him!”

She said it as if tossing a bone or some other useless thing that didn’t deserve any attention. I immediately hated her arrogant personality.

I don’t like being treated as a thing.

Seeing that these two made up their way of solving the problem, the crowd became quiet. Everyone understood that they are no match for them.

The realizing of what is going on suddenly stroke me.

“What? Are they selling me as some kind of a sex toy? As a thing?”

Disturbance and anger pierced my heart. I roared, trying to resist and break free only to receive a blow to my nape and have a blackout.

The cold floor of stone accepted my body.

> SYNOPSIS & LIST OF CONTENT

Prologue

I had a strange dream.
I was standing in the darkness with nothing but the emptiness around me.
Suddenly, there was a voice that came out of everywhere. I couldn’t locate its source.
“There is a heavy burden waiting for you.”
“W-what? Who are you?”
“It doesn’t matter. You should care about other things.”
“W-which ones?”
My voice seemed strange and unsteady to me.
“You have to change the world.”
“What world? Why?”
“Figure it out by yourself.”
I tried to think rationally, but everything seemed just like a nonsense that so often comes up in dreams.
“And for that I give you the power of ”Overcoming” — the only thing that will never betray you in this world.”
I decided to do nothing and just stood there in expectation of what my next dream would be like.
“Oh, I see. You’re thinking that all of this is just a dream? Hahaha!”
As if the emptiness itself was the laughter, with its growls giving me a headache.
Pain? In a dream?
“W-what?”
It seemed to me that my eyes were wide open from the surprise.
“Now you’re getting it, aren’t you? Haha! I can’t hear any questions from you!”
I kept silent, trying to realize what was going on.
“I see you kept your equanimity, you deserve a little award! Haha! Or you’ll be better off with a curse?”
What the hell is he saying?
“All in all, there’s a mark of ”Godlike forwardness” for you to bear in soul! Ha-ha! It will make a good use for you… probably.”
…?
“Don’t forget! Change the world! You’d better do it on top!”
At that moment a tiny ray of light dashed into the darkness, replacing all the surrounding emptiness.