Harem Emperor In The End Times

Olivia found it very interesting, but Camila was suffering. Her cheeks felt sore, and because the ball gag blocked her mouth, she couldn’t even swallow her saliva.

She could only open her mouth and drool like a fool, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

There were still many things to do, so Olivia had to give them to the girl one by one. About half an hour later, Olivia stopped with satisfaction and admired her work.

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At this point, Camila was lying on the ground, a blindfold covering her eyes, a ball gag in her mouth, and an iron chain tied to her neck near the table. Her bra had been removed, and a nipple clamp adorned each of her pink nipples, each with a bell that jingled at the slightest movement.

The girl’s hands were tied behind her back with a corset. Olivia had opted not to use handcuffs, fearing improper use might injure Camila’s wrists if she struggled.

As for Camila’s lower body, Olivia left her underwear on but applied an aphrodisiac, spreading it evenly and carefully touching every sensitive area.

In truth, there were many more props available, but their operation was too complicated. Olivia didn’t dare to experiment recklessly. Since this was their first training session, it was better to take things slow.

Camila lay on the ground, her mind groggy and dizzy. Everything was dark before her eyes, and every sensation in her body felt magnified. The nipple clamps on her breasts sent sharp, needle-like pain through her, leaving her brain numb. Her hands bound awkwardly behind her back made movement difficult.

Saliva dripped uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth, and her breathing felt labored. Meanwhile, her lower body began to tingle and grow numb. Her vagina felt as if countless ants were crawling over it, an unbearable itch that made her want to reach down and scratch desperately.

To make matters worse, as time passed, a hollow emptiness grew in her lower body, as though something vital was missing.

The discomfort was overwhelming, leaving her unable to think clearly. She could only lie powerless on the ground, drooling like a sow and emitting muffled "ho ho ho" sounds.

"Did I use too much…?"

Olivia was startled to see Camila looking so disoriented. She hadn’t realized that while the props she used were entry-level, they were still far too intense for a young girl experiencing them for the first time.

Using one might have been fine, but combining several at once overwhelmed Camila, leaving her unable to think straight.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Jinn, roused from her drowsiness, seemed to hear something. When she opened her eyes, she saw Camila lying naked on the ground, with three women squatting nearby, watching with interest. Fury immediately surged within her.

She struggled to get up, but her limbs felt weak. Although her high fever had subsided, the lingering weakness from her illness hadn’t fully dissipated. Propping herself up, she stumbled over to Olivia.

"You… let her go…" Jinn’s face paled as she reached out, trying to remove the things from Camila’s body.

"Bitch… how dare you?" Olivia’s anger flared, and she slapped Jinn to the ground. The school beauty’s cheek reddened and swelled.

Stunned by the slap, Jinn sat on the ground, covering her face in fear. In school, no one would dare even scold her, let alone hit her. Now, humiliated and terrified, she could only stare at Olivia.

"Hmph… you don’t know what’s good for you. I spared you because of your high fever, but now you’re asking for it. You can’t blame anyone else. You two, strip her naked, use the same props on her, and double the dose of the medicine…" Olivia ordered coldly.

"You… you can’t do this! This is imprisonment… you’re breaking the law…" Jinn protested, her heart aching as she looked at her best friend lying on the ground, drooling and seemingly unconscious.

"What, you regret it now? Isn’t it your fault she’s like this? A maid who should obediently serve her master doesn’t know gratitude and even resists? You’re nothing but a cheapskate. Everything could have been fine, but now you’ve ruined your best friend…"

Olivia sneered, her disdain evident. She had long been annoyed with Jinn’s arrogance and stupidity, which not only made her useless but also dragged Camila down.

Jinn knelt weakly on the ground, Olivia’s words cutting deep. Shame and regret overwhelmed her, and tears streamed down her face.

"I’m sorry… I’m sorry, Camila. It’s my fault… I hurt you…" The proud school beauty lowered her head, murmuring in anguish.

"What’s the use of regretting now? You’d better just be a good bitch for your master~"

"I… I promise I’ll be your master’s… bitch. But you have to promise to let her go…" It was excruciatingly difficult for the proud school beauty to utter such words, but for Camila’s sake, she was willing to humble herself.

"Well…" Olivia rolled her eyes, a wicked smile spreading across her face as she looked at Jinn’s pleading expression. "No…"

"Why?…" Jinn felt helpless and furious. She had already humbled herself to such an extent, yet Olivia remained unmoved.

Of course, Olivia wouldn’t reveal her true intentions. She wanted to see how far a proud woman like Jinn would go to save her best friend. The deeper the regret and heartbreak, the more satisfying it would be. With Jinn’s pride, her bond with Camila must be profound. To save her, she might do the unthinkable.

Seeing Olivia’s mocking gaze, Jinn sighed inwardly. Her pride would never allow her to bow her head, even in death. But she wasn’t heartless. Despite her disdain for men, her bond with Camila was genuine. Seeing her best friend humiliated and tormented in such a way was unbearable.

’Maybe if I die, this woman will stop tormenting Camila…’ Jinn thought hopelessly, her heart heavy with sorrow. For her, seeing her friend suffer was worse than enduring humiliation herself.

"Do you want to kill yourself to save her?" Olivia asked, as if reading her thoughts.

"Yes… If I die, you won’t care anymore. Let me apologize to you and let her go. I promise Camila won’t cause any more trouble," Jinn said, lifting her head.

"How ridiculous! Do you think I’m doing this just for revenge? I simply think you two are pretty, and the master happens to need two bitches. With your looks, you’re qualified to be his bitches~"

Olivia’s words struck Jinn like a slap, humiliating her to the core. School beauties like her were always adored and pursued, yet now she was being told she was merely "qualified" to be someone’s bitch. The shame was unbearable.

"If you dare to kill yourself, I’ll strip your best friend naked, throw her outside for everyone to see, record it, and upload it online…" Olivia’s threat made Jinn’s face pale in horror.