Break the second one as well

Trevor kicked open the front door of the Big House and hobbled inside.

His arms held Thalia and Juniper over each shoulder, both girls gagged by their underwear.

Ariadne crawled in after her master with her leash tied around Trevor's waist. She carried what little was left of the two newest slaves on her back.

"Ariadne, leave the clothings and go find Annabeth."

"Yes, Master."

After Ariadne went up to their bedroom, Trevor set down Thalia and Juniper on the pool table.

Chiron was taking a coffee break next to him.

By now, Trevor found the existence of the centaur a more of a nuisance than anything.

Even if he couldn't acr as a foil to his plan, having another male being in his soon-to-be harem sanctuary was not ideal.

"Chiron, I'm in charge of the camp now, aren't I? Go somewhere else."

Chiron set down his coffee and nodded.

"Very well. I'll pack my stuff and be on my way then."

But as Chiron rolled his wheel chair away, a sudden idea came to Trevor.

"Wait! Why don't you search for the Hunters of Artemis? Tell Artemis to come visit camp."

"Mr. Miller, a goddess is not someone you simply request to come visit you."

"Tell her that someone is turning girls into his slaves and needs rescuing, then," Trevor added impatiently.

Did he have to explain everything to this dumb centaur?

Then again, his plan was not a simple one.

It also had quite a danger factor to it as well, but the potential reward was too tasty to bypass.

"Also add in that killing the mastermind right away would only destroy the **** girls, so suggest playing a game to earn their freedom."

Chiron nodded, "Very well. I hope you take good care of this Camp, Mr. Miller."

"Will do."

Trevor replied while spanking the two girls on the ass, making them both yelp.

Chiron rolled away with a warm smile.

Thalia watched as her mentor went away without any notice, but she couldn't call out for help.

She couldn't dare to resist against her master.

Trevor chuckled when Chiron closed the door to his office to get ready for departure.

"Now, before your senior slaves come back, let's have a ceremony, shall we?"

Trevor ordered the girls to gather their clothings, including the onces stuck in their mouths.

It didn't take long, considering that most of their clothes were already torn by the vicious hands of their master.

"You two will both throw your piece of clothing into the fire," Trevor explained with a grin, "Saying good-bye to your former lives and accepting your new ones as my ****."

They shared a nervous glance, holding their clothes in their arms.

Somehow, it felt that this action would be more binding than swearing on the River Styx—if they carried out his order, they would never be able to return to their normal lives.

"..."

Thalia closed her eyes, then dropped her clothes into the fire.

Juniper gasped, "Thalia...!"

The demigoddess looked away from the nymph, her cheeks burning from shame that she willingly gave up her everything and became a **** to some no-named schmuck.

But when Trevor gripped her chin and softly pressed his lips into hers, Thalia felt an anomalus sense of exaltation coarse through her body.

She found herself throwing her body into her master's arms, mewling with pleasure as his arms wrapped around her waist and his hand groped her tits and asscheeks.

"I, I love you, master..."

"Yes, I know," Trevor replied between the sloppy kisses, "If you're a good girl, I'll be sure to reward your love."

He shoved the love-hungry daughter of Zeus off his lap.

Thalia moaned in disappointment, but she obediently shuffled backward and knelt on the floor.

Trevor was amazed at how effective the earring's magic was to Thalia.

In secret, the magic worked better to those who were mentally less stable.

So Thalia, burdened with her traumatic life, was quickly taken over by the magic.

On the other hand, Juniper was more resistant.

She held on to her chiton, staring at Thalia in disbelief.

They couldn't resist Trevor's orders, but submitting to it with that much enthusiasm...it felt unnatural, as if there was some kind of magic at play.

However, before Juniper could dwell on the matter further, Trevor grabbed her shoulders and whispered, "Having trouble deciding?"

"N-no, master—emph!"

Trevor covered Juniper's mouth with an iron grip and beckoned Thalia close.

"Juniper here seems to be having second thoughts after pumping your mouth with condiments, Thalia."

Thalia gave Juniper a disapproving look, as if the nymph was thinking something absurd and unfaithful.

Juniper tried to yell, but her voice was tightly muffled under her master's grasp.

"So I think she needs a little persuasion..."

Trevor hefted the nymph into the air, supporting her weight by grabbing her ass with his free hand, then **** her to spread her legs wide open by slapping her thighs.

"Thalia, why don't you give a little shock to this scamp?"

Juniper's eyes widened.

She struggled more violently, but Trevor overpowered the dainty nymph with ease as Thalia crept underneath her wide spread legs.

Thalia cupped her hands over the green pussy.

She looked up at Juniper, who shook her head and let out a muffled plea.

The blue eyes didn't react to any of those and instead slid onto Trevor, silently asking him the permisson to carry onward.

"If you do a good job, you can lick up this idiot's cum."

Thalia squealed like a 10 year old who just received a Christmas gift and focused over her hands.

Juniper howled loudly as the sole daughter of Zeus shocked her pussy directly.

The nymph thrust her head into Trevor's chest, shaking her body so violently that Trevor had to remove his hand from her mouth to keep her at bay.

"O-O-OOOHHHH FUUHUCK!!!!"

Juniper cried to the heaven, squriting sap-like cum all over Thalia's hands and face.

"PHU-PHU-LEASEE, STOOOOPPP!"

The nymph begged between gasps of orgy, shaking her legs like a white flag.

Thalia looked up at her master again. After a laid back few seconds, Trevor nodded.

With a clear notion of disappointment, Thalia removed her hands.

Juniper slumped into Trevor's arms, drooling from both sides of her lips.

"So, how about now?" Trevor whispered like the devil.

"Uuuuohhhh..." Juniper moaned, barely conscious to make a sound—much less give an answer to a question.

Technically, that was as good as a yes, but the sadistic Son of Hermes wanted to shatter the nymph completely, just like the slut kneeling in front of him.

"Thalia, I think our friend here needs a bit more persuasion. Shock her clit—and only her clit. I think she'll enjoy getting tortured for sure."

Thalia nodded and clipped the throbbing clit between her fingers.

"Nu-noooOOOOHHH!!!!"

Juniper thrashed harder than ever, screaming so loud that Trevor grunted in complaint.

Still, he managed to keep a firm grip by shoving his arms under Juniper's legs and fastening his palms around her neck.

Then, he shoved his throbbing cock into her twitching pussy.

Juniper gasped at the air, unable to scream with Trevor **** her so heavily, but her body was receiving the biggest amount of pleasure he had ever felt before.

But oddly enough, she was also receiving the biggest amount of pleasure she had ever felt before.

It was certainly far more than the hights Grover had been able to bring her with his tiny, undeveloped goat cock.

"Enjoying this, aren't you, slut?!"

Trevor growled, tossing Juniper with his powerful thrusts.

Juniper moaned loudly, but she still managed to catch the words of her defeat at the tip of her tongue.

However, only the nymph herself knew the real reason why she was keeping her futile resistance.

It wasn't her pride as a nature spirit, and it certainly wasn't her will to stay faithful to her beta-male boyfriend.

Trevor dropped Juniper at the hem of the hearth.

Juniper saw red, hot coals burning at the floor of the fireplace.

She barely concealed her shiver as Trevor grabbed a tongs propped against the wall, usually used to stork the fire.

"Gag her mouth with her underwear and hold her arms behind her back," Trevor ordered.

Thalia balled the green thong in her hand and shoved it into Juniper's mouth.

Then, she yanked the nymph's arms around her back and firmly held them together.

Trevor picked up a hot coal with the tongs.

The hot charcoal hissed in contact with the cold metal.

He held the sizzling coal dangerously close to Juniper's cheeks.

"Last chance to say Yes slut," Trevor warned, but he already knew she wouldn't.

"If you don't, I'll spell out what you are on your back."

Juniper chewed on her underwear.

She tried to pull her arms, but Thalia's grip was iron tight.

"Your choice."

Trevor pressed the sizzling coal against Juniper's left wing bone.

"————!!!"

Juniper's silent scream made Thalia shiver, but it wasn't because of the brutality of her master's punishment.

It was because of the immense amount of cum splashing between Juniper's thighs that soaked her knees as well.

Trevor was thrilled to watch a naked girl struggle at his feet.

He dragged the tongs as slowly as possible, making sure that each letter he carved would be permanent no matter what.

"Can you tell what I've wrote on your back?" Trevor asked.

Juniper was barely keeping herself off the floor. Her legs trembled from pain and pleasure of the burning engravment on her back.

Still, she was aware that any more slack-offs to her master would be unforgivable.

"I...I can, Master..."

"Tell me."

Juniper swallowed.

Just like throwing the clothes into the fire, the nymph could somehow instinctively tell that answering Trevor would seal her fate as his fuck toy for good.

"It spells 【S L U T】, Master."

Juniper shivered as she answered. Suddenly, everything felt so natural and at ease.

With a wide grin, Trevor put his foot over the back of Juniper's head and mercilessly stomped down, squashing her cute face into the floor.

"And that's what you are, correct?"

"Y-yes!"

"Who's slut are you?"

"Yours!"

Juniper howled as another climax hit her. The floor beneath her legs were pooling with her feminine juice.

Trevor removed his foot and snapped his fingers to gain attention of both slaves.

"I'll go find my other slaves. Clean the mess with your tongue. If you're done before I return, then both of you get warmed up."

""Yes, Master~♡""

Both girls immediately went to carry out the task and started to roll their tongue over the sticky fluid coating the floor.

Trevor watched them for a short moment before moving to the second floor.

Some time had passed since he sent Ariadne.

What could have possibly happened that made her take so long?