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Chapter 11 by CrazyMan88

What next?

The perverted slut

,,That was good. Now clean it up properly."

Armani's tongue began to lick the Master's semi-erect penis as best as she could to clean it. When she had cleaned the area sufficiently, she pulled her head back a little and cleaned the next part of the shaft. Disgusted, she had to endure how her tongue diligently ran over every inch of the penis so as not to forget anything. After what felt like an eternity, the cock was finally out of her mouth and her tongue licked the tip of the cock with relish. Her hands began to massage the shaft and her mouth sucked on the cock. Armani wanted to vomit immediately when a good portion of sperm entered her mouth. The salty and bitter taste of the slimy substance was simply disgusting. Her mouth tried very hard to suck out the remaining sperm and then swallowed it with relish as if it were the most delicious candy in the world.

The Master let his new **** pamper his penis for a while until he ordered to stop. "It's time I showed you what task you have to do." The Master stood up and ordered Armani to follow him. They left the living room and went down to the basement. The Master opened a door and motioned for Armani to go in. If Armani had had control over her body, her fear and panic would be clearly visible now, but that was not the case. Instead, she continued to have the stupidly satisfied smile on her face. Her body went willingly into the room, then the Master followed her and closed the door behind her.

Hours later, the Master was sitting in the living room again. Alone. In his right hand he held a large wine glass filled with a white liquid. The Master took a small sip and kept it in his mouth to fully enjoy the taste of the sweet milk.

On the TV you could see the room where the rest of the girls were. The lights were already off and the girls were lying in their boxes. The cameras had a good night vision function, which is why it looked like the lights were still on on the TV. The Master switched between the different cameras, which allowed him to look directly into the box of each individual girl. Most of them were already asleep and only a few were still awake. They probably still had to process the events of the day or couldn't sleep for other reasons.

One of the girls, however, attracted particular attention. She was lying on her back with her legs slightly drawn up. She squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lower lip, careful not to make a sound. With her left hand she kneaded her breast and played with her nipple. Her right hand was between her spread legs. There she massaged her clitoris and pushed two fingers into her grotto.

The Master took another small sip from his glass and watched the girl as she... enjoyed herself. For him, she was definitely a real feast for the eyes physically. But that wasn't the reason he had chosen her. But the fact that she is a perverted slut. (Since the Master "asked" me not to reveal the girl's identity yet, I will continue to call her a slut for now.) The slut was a girl who seemed completely normal at first glance, but what nobody knew was that at home she experimented with various sex toys. She always watched porn in which women were humiliated and abused. On this day, seeing how the young women were **** to fight against each other was extremely arousing for the slut. She had to release the pent-up lust by secretly masturbating. In her mind's eye, she saw the day's fights again. She kneaded her breasts harder and rubbed her clitoris faster. Then she climaxed, her body convulsed and writhed and she held a hand over her mouth so as not to make a sound.

The Master was visibly delighted by this spectacle. He raised his glass towards the television and said: "I drink to you, little slut. To you going far in these games." He lowered his glass and drank it empty.


Dear readers, this concludes the first day of the Harem Games. I hope you've enjoyed it up to this point and that you'll stick around in the future. After all, the story is far from over and the Master is forcing me to write the rest.

On behalf of the Master, I'm turning to you readers with a request. If anyone has an idea for a game that would be worth including in the Harem Games, please write it in the comments. If the Master likes the idea, he'll implement it.

See you in the next game.

What happen in the second game?

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