Feast of the Body

Chapter 5

As the Queen wore a smug smile, a sense of conquest emanated from her demeanor. She laughed softly while unfastening her camisole dress, revealing her pink panties and her fair, flawless skin.

The Queen then removed her panties, drawing her secret garden close to me. Understanding her intentions, I extended my tongue and began to lick, much like a dog lapping up water. No, exactly like a dog. At this moment, wearing a collar, I was no different from a dog.

The dignity of humanity seemed tragically absent from me at this moment. I had lost the basic rights of a human being, but if there were any other options, if I wasn't at my wit's end, who would willingly degrade themselves like this?

Just like the last time, the Queen enjoyed it immensely. Soon, her body melted into a puddle on the bed, overcome with passion. She gripped my head tightly with both hands, and I continued my fervent dog-like service.

With a loud cry, the Queen reached her peak. Yet, she seemed unsatisfied this time. Panting heavily, with sultry eyes and a teasing smile, she asked, "Do you want to f**k me?"

I shook my head. Deep down, I did not. I had no desire to give my first time to a woman who humiliated me like this. I would rather give it to someone like Xu Yingying than to the Queen.

My response enraged her. The Queen flew into a fury, as if she had been deeply insulted. "You don't want to f**k me, huh? Stop pretending to be pure and innocent! You think you're pure? Today, I'll see just how pure you really are! Whether you want to or not, you'll f**k me!"

She had lost all composure. Reaching to the bedside table, she grabbed an unknown spray and sprayed my manhood several times. Then, with a cold smile, she said, "This spray is potent enough to make an elephant go into heat with just one squirt. I sprayed you several times. Today, we'll see just how pure you are."

Fear gripped my heart as I listened to her words, followed by an intense heat. My mouth became parched, and sweat poured from my body. Despite my efforts to control myself, my lower half throbbed and protested vehemently.

My manhood felt like a ravenous wolf, itching as if a thousand ants were crawling over it, desperate for release. I couldn't help but direct my gaze toward the Queen.

She had changed into a red dress and wore white stockings, seemingly trying to provoke me. This time, I truly lost control. My body acted on its own, my eyes gleaming green as I lunged at the Queen.

I grabbed her like a wolf pouncing on its prey, tearing at her clothes with wild abandon. Starting with her stockings, I ripped them apart. My reaction startled the Queen; her eyes filled with panic. She knew she had gone too far, but it was too late. I tore off her pink panties and stuffed them into her mouth.

The rest of her clothes were shredded to pieces. I didn't know where my strength came from, but I pinned her down forcefully. With my iron-hard manhood poised, I was ready to storm her secret garden...

Soon, she began to emit soft moans, her face flushing. I knew then that she was starting to want it.

She began to yield to me, her body pressed against mine, kissing me passionately. My body felt feverish, unable to handle such stimulation. In a moment of intense desire, I tore off her panties, eager to enter her directly.

At that moment, she grabbed my manhood with her cold hand, gripping it tightly. In my excitement, I released onto her hand.

After finishing, I instantly returned to my senses, exhaling a deep breath. Seeing her frowning with a look of both pain and anger, I was terrified, my legs going weak as I knelt before her, pleading, "I'm... I'm sorry, Queen. Please don't make it hard for me."

She looked at the white liquid on her hand with disgust, straightened her clothes, and stood up. Walking towards me, she said, "What a useless thing. You finished so quickly. Wait here, I'll be back to deal with you."

She headed to the bathroom to wash her hands. I knelt on the ground, both worried and scared. I had treated her so roughly, disregarding her feelings. When she came back, she would surely bring someone to beat me up.

Prepared for the worst, I thought she would have me fed to the fish in the sea. But when she came out, she did not punish me. Instead, she sat on the bed, took off her high heels, patted the bed, and pointed at me, "Don't you know I have a cleanliness obsession? Do you want to die?"

Upon hearing this, I quickly knelt and bowed, apologizing profusely. To my surprise, she did not blame me but instead put her hand to her mouth and smiled, "Alright, crawl over and lick my feet."

She beckoned me with her finger, exuding an aura of dominance. I dared not delay. Though I detested doing such things, for the sake of my life and to please her, I had no choice.

I crawled over like a dog, sticking out my tongue to lick her feet. Women often have sensitive spots, and hers was at her feet.

Soon, she wore an expression of pleasure, biting her lip in a mix of pain and grace, moaning softly. At the same time, she began to caress her chest.

Although I had just finished, seeing this scene, the fire within me started to rise again. She looked at me with cold eyes, scaring me into lowering my head and continuing to lick her feet submissively.

This might be my fate. If it weren't for circumstances, I wouldn't want to do this either. She glared at me, spreading her legs, pointing at her sensitive spot, and commanded, "Come here! Make me feel good!"

I dared not disobey. Placing my mouth on her sensitive area, I began to lick. Before long, she screamed in pleasure, releasing onto my mouth.

I wanted to gag but didn't dare show it. Instead, I forced a smile and looked at her, "Queen, how did I do? You know, it's my first time, so I lack experience and finish quickly. I promise it won't happen again. Please forgive me."

Her face lit up with amusement. She cupped my chin with her delicate hand, leaned forward, and said, "You have a way with words. I like that. But I'm not done yet. I want to go again. Just now, I can test if you're telling the truth. If you rush it again, I'll think you're lying and feed you to the sharks."

Her words made me shiver with fear. "But if you're really good, there will be rewards."

Hearing this, I breathed a sigh of relief. I knew I was nothing more than her plaything here. Though I wished to save my first time for someone I loved, survival was my priority now.

Nodding, she smiled with satisfaction, her eyes fixed hungrily on my reawakened member. She licked her lips, looking as if she was about to drool.

"Why are you still standing there? Get over here and lie down!" she ordered. I dared not disobey.