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Goddess System β€” Chapter 143 β€” NovelXP Chapter 143: Deflowering the Chrysanthemum β€” NovelXP

Chapter 143: Deflowering the Chrysanthemum

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Listening to Aunt Shen’s miserable screams, Yang Haoran felt a perverse sense of exhilaration, yet he was also somewhat concerned about her condition. He glanced downward and saw that Aunt Shen’s delicate, pink asshole was being brutally stretched open by the glans, forming an O-shape the size of an egg. The tender, pink folds of her anus were stretched taut, forming a ring of soft flesh that tightly enveloped the large, crimson glans.

Although he had forced his way in with great effort moments before, only the glans had managed to enter. But once the glans was inside, the rest became easier.

“Heh heh… Master… please don’t show any mercy to this slave… please abuse my asshole as much as you desire.” As soon as Shen Qing recovered slightly, her trembling voice echoed through the hall.

The tearing pain had initially made her scream miserably, but after pushing through that intense wave of agony, the severe pain, though it contorted her face, began to bring her a strange sense of exhilaration. It was as if the pain was transformed within her nerves into an electric-like pleasure, and this pleasure was so intense that the more it hurt, the more fascinated she became. She gradually began to enjoy it in her perverse way; even though the pain twisted her expression, she reveled in it. The thrilling sensation of being abused ignited the sexual desire she had suppressed for years, causing it to burst forth like a flood, making her very soul tremble.

She had an innate M disposition, known academically as Masochismβ€”a tendency to derive pleasure from pain. It wasn’t that she couldn’t feel pain; like anyone else, she experienced suffering when hurt. But she cherished the trembling excitement that pain produced in her. Being abused, instead of causing distress, made her even more aroused.

Hearing Aunt Shen’s lewd pleas for him to abuse her asshole, Yang Haoran’s slight worries vanished like smoke in the wind, and he grew excited as well. He knew Aunt Shen had an M disposition, and now it was clear that she truly enjoyed the pleasure derived from being abused.

The other girls were puzzled. Faced with Sister Shen’s indecent request for the new master to abuse her, they were all taken aback. After a short while, some of the girls who were familiar with the concept of M guessed what was happening and looked at the curvaceous Sister Shen with unusual understanding in their eyes. So that explained why Sister Shen wanted to be treated like a dog. The two bunny girls exchanged a glance, mutually comprehending the situation.

Smack!

Yang Haoran slapped Aunt Shen’s large buttock hard, the tremendous force leaving a crimson handprint on the snow-white skin. He turned his head and barked at the two bunny girls, “What are you still standing around for? Have you forgotten what your master told you?”

The two bunny girls timidly nodded in a hurry. The young man’s brutality frightened them, and any previous thoughts of teasing or seducing him vanished completely.

Each of the bunny girls took one of Shen Qing’s enormous, full, and perky breasts in both hands and began kneading them. Now that they knew Sister Shen was an M and had their master’s orders, they cast aside their reservations and vigorously squeezed those massive breasts they so envied.

“As long as the master is here, she is not your Sister Shenβ€”she is a lowly breeding animal, understand?” Yang Haoran’s lips curled into a perverted smile. “Humiliate this animal to your heart’s content. Each of you, say something to her. Understood?”

The other girls looked at each other, none daring to speak first. It was the bunny girls who broke the silence.

The tall bunny girl squatted down, pinched Sister Shen’s delectable nipple with two fingers, and viciously pulled it downward. The enormous breast was stretched and deformed, sagging downward in a cruel-looking manner.

“You lowly animal belonging to the master, with such huge titsβ€”were they made just for people to abuse?”

She spoke these humiliating words to Shen Qing with practiced ease, as such taunts were common in their games.

Seeing this, the other bunny girl gritted her teeth and slapped Shen Qing’s swaying large breast fiercely. The breast jiggled lewdly, waves of flesh rolling. She commented, “With the look of a sly vixen, you’re clearly a slut.”

Once someone had taken the lead, some of the other girls, who had been eager to join, could no longer resist speaking up, enticed by the feeling of superiority that came from humiliating others.

“Sister Shen looks perfectly suited to be a man’s sex slave, a plaything.”

“I always thought Sister Shen was so pure and chaste. I never expected she’d be such a slut.”

“Even actual sluts aren’t as lewd as her. She’s just a human-shaped breeding animal. Who would have thought someone with such a beautiful appearance could be so depraved?”

Tang Wenqian listened to the girls’ humiliating remarks. The same words that once sounded like playful banter now struck her ears as harsh and grating. She felt uncomfortable. Noticing Yang Haoran’s gaze upon her, her heart tightened. After a moment of hesitation, she glanced apologetically at Sister Shen, then pursed her lips and slowly said, “Sister Shen is a slutty bitch.”

As soon as she spoke, her cheeks flushed with shame. Even though the other sisters around her were also humiliating Sister Shen, she felt as if there were no place for her to hide. She lowered her head.

Listening to the girls’ insults, one after another, their voices chirping like orioles and swallows, Shen Qing felt as if she were being publicly executed. Her beautiful face was flushed with crimson, and an unusual sense of pleasure from the humiliation continuously welled up inside her. It was as if she were naked in a bustling marketplace, pointed at and scrutinized by a crowd of onlookers, utterly shameless.

She also lowered her head, as if in shame, but no one noticed the increasingly bright glow in her beautiful eyes, sparkling with an indescribable light.

Yang Haoran decided it was enough and ordered them to stop. This was meant to be playful funβ€”he hadn’t actually intended for others to humiliate Aunt Shen. Only he had that right.

Aunt Shen was his exclusive sex slave and bitch, or perhaps his beautiful collectible.

In the future, he even planned to have Aunt Shen bear his childrenβ€”an honor none of the other maids would ever have.

Yang Haoran thrust his hips forward, driving his large cock into Aunt Shen’s delicate pink anal passage, advancing step by step. The inner pink flesh of her intestinal tract was tight and difficult to enter. He felt his cock squeezed to the point of painβ€”it was too tight.

“Relax, you slutty bitch.”

Yang Haoran used both hands to pull apart Aunt Shen’s two plump buttocks, trying to create more space between them to reduce the tight pressure on his cock.

Upon hearing this, Shen Qing spread her legs as wide as possible, consciously relaxing her lower body to avoid tensing up, allowing his large cock to penetrate her asshole and claim every inch of her back passage.

All three holes in her body were to be completely surrendered to the boy behind her, reducing her to nothing more than a toy of flesh for him.

Soon, Yang Haoran felt it loosen slightly, though the original tightness remained. He glanced down and saw that half his length was already inside. He let out a breathβ€”inserting it slowly like this was taking too long. Better to endure short, intense pain than prolonged suffering.

hardening his heart, Yang Haoran lifted his hips and slammed forward violently. His large cock broke through like a hot knife through butter, burying itself to the hilt. The intense friction and pain made him gasp sharply, his face turning pale from the discomfort.

Shen Qing, caught off guard by the sudden, forceful thrust, felt as if her anal passage had been punctured instantly. She screamed miserably, her delicate body trembling and spasming as if electrocuted. Instantly, her upper body went limp and collapsed onto the coffee table, her majestic large breasts flattened into round pancakes, with snow-white breast flesh overflowing from both sides.

Yet her large buttocks remained raised high, connected tightly to Yang Haoran’s hips, as if her peach-like buttocks were skewered onto his lower body.

Tang Wenqian looked up and saw the boy’s enormous cock buried entirely inside Aunt Shen’s rear passage. The pink folds around Aunt Shen’s assholeθ •εŠ¨ed, forming an O-shape, like a greedy little mouth devouring something immense.

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