Harem Emperor In The End Times

Under Olivia’s orders, Camila was quickly stripped naked and tied to a steel frame in the basement. Her hands and feet were bound, leaving her completely immobilized.

The girl struggled desperately, but it was futile. With her pitiful strength, how could she possibly match the enhanced Olivia?

"What’s the first step?" Olivia muttered to herself. "You need to break their arrogance, make them aware of their own lewdness, and develop their body sensitivity—the higher, the better."

"Master, do you have... that kind of thing?" Olivia ran upstairs and asked Ryan, who was being intimate with her sister.

"What thing? Can’t you just say it directly?" Ryan was confused, not understanding what she was referring to.

"Oh, it’s that... the aphrodisiac, the kind used for women..." Olivia said, somewhat embarrassed.

"What? You still want to try it?" Ryan looked at her strangely, his eyes full of ridicule.

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"No, not for me. I’m doing this to train those two school beauties for you, Master~" Olivia explained, her face flushing.

"Then I’ll wait for your good news. Here, this is it. The medicine is very effective. Remember not to use too much..." Ryan rummaged through his personal space and tossed a bottle to Olivia.

As for how he had obtained it, it was during one of his trips to an erotic lingerie store. He had found a stash of these items in the back of the warehouse, along with a bunch of auxiliary tools. Since they seemed handy, Ryan had taken them with him and now handed them over to Olivia.

Olivia held the assortment of items, some of which she recognized, but most were unfamiliar to her. She hadn’t had time to examine them closely earlier, but in her mind, training a female slave wasn’t much different from training a puppy.

Of course, this was just her own assumption, and she decided to proceed accordingly.

In the basement, the two women looked at Camila, who was tied to the rack, and exchanged glances. Earlier, Mistress Olivia had tied up the woman with great enthusiasm and then left in a hurry, leaving them unsure of her next move.

Camila was panicking. Her limbs were bound, and although it wasn’t painful, she was completely naked except for her bra and underwear. She knew it wouldn’t be long before she was completely exposed.

The girl was both scared and terrified. If it were just about serving the man, she might have been able to endure letting him play with her body.

But she feared he had some perverse methods in mind. Camila’s suspicions seemed confirmed when Olivia returned with a bag full of items. It was clear this woman was into extreme, thrilling activities, which terrified the girl.

Sure enough, not long after, Olivia returned with several bags. Camila’s body stiffened. She recognized some of the items—whips, handcuffs—from the pornographic films she had secretly watched with her roommates. But those films had been tame compared to what she was facing now.

"Oh, which one should I use first?" Olivia looked at the pile of items on the table, seemingly overwhelmed. "Forget it, I’ll just use all of them..."

Hearing her words, Camila grew even more frantic. "No, no..."

"I haven’t even started yet! Why are you so excited?" Olivia said, exasperated. She had only gestured with the items, and the girl was already terrified.

"Please, don’t use those! I promise, I’m willing to serve your master and will never resist. I... this is my first time, so please don’t use those things..." Camila pleaded, her voice trembling as Olivia approached.

No matter what, she was just an innocent college student who had never even been in a romantic relationship. Now, tied up and about to be "trained," she was utterly terrified.

"Be good and wear this..." Olivia placed a blindfold over Camila’s eyes. According to some forum she had read, blindfolds heightened body sensitivity since the person couldn’t see. Whether it was true or not, Olivia was willing to try.

However, with the blindfold on, the enchanting school beauty became even more frightened. Her body trembled, tears streamed down her face, and she continued to beg for mercy.

"Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you. I just want to develop your body a little. After all, you don’t want to be the master’s maids, and the master happens to need two bitches. I think you two are perfect. Don’t be afraid. It’s my first time too, so I’ll be very gentle..."

Olivia laughed, but to Camila, it sounded like a death sentence.

"Ah... no~ No, I’m willing. I’m willing to be the master’s maid. Please don’t use those things~" Camila struggled, shaking the steel frame she was tied to.

"It’s too late. I don’t want the master to see anyone resisting him. To be safe, you’ll just have to sit on the master’s bitches obediently. It’s your honor." Camila almost cursed out loud. It was her honor to be his bitch? How twisted was this woman’s mind? She treated her master like a god.

However, Camila only dared to curse in her heart. She wasn’t stupid. If she angered this lunatic, who knew what even more vicious methods she would use?

"It really works. It seems the forum was right. I’m going to become a master of training..." Olivia slowly stroked the girl’s body, feeling her tremble with fear. She immediately became a believer in the training strategies she had read online.

"A ball gag is a common sadomasochistic device that can block the mouth or keep the mouth open for a long time, making the wearer unable to speak. In sadomasochistic activities, only the masochists wear gags, while the sadists do not. Wearing a gag deprives the wearer of the right to speak, causing a sense of humiliation and helplessness."

Looking at the small black ball in her hand, Olivia felt it was magical that such a small thing could have such an effect.

Pinching Camila’s mouth, Olivia stuffed it into her mouth amid the girl’s sobs, and then tied it to the back of her head.

"Woo... Heh~ Oh~ Um... Um~" Now, Camila couldn’t even speak. She could only whimper a few times, with saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth, looking very weird.