Chapter 21: The Queen Ascends the Throne
The silence in the lounge was thick, heavy like the air before a storm. Blindfolded, Linh’s world shrank into a universe of sensations. She heard the four men’s increasingly heavy breathing, smelled the strong scent of sake mixed with their expensive musk perfume, felt the cold air from the air conditioner caressing her bare, goosebumps-covered skin. Watanabe’s hot breath fanned the back of her neck, Tanaka’s fingers still lightly grazed her thigh. She was no longer the one to sacrifice. Duc Anh’s words had planted a devilish seed in her head: Enjoy it.
The tension was broken with a dry, cruel “swish”.
Tanaka lost his patience, grabbed the neck of her red dress with both hands and tore it straight down. The thin silk could not resist, tearing it open, revealing her entire naked, white body under the yellow light. Her full breasts, pink nipples already hard from the cold and stimulation, trembled in the air. The wolves were no longer circling their prey. The hunt had begun.
They pounced on her like animals that had been starved for a long time. Watanabe, the youngest and most aggressive, pushed her back onto the chair, her legs spread wide open roughly. Without any caress, he aimed straight at her pussy that was contracting in fear and thrust in. The pain and surprise of the dry penetration made Linh scream. At the same time, Tanaka grabbed her hair, pulled her head towards him and shoved his erect cock into her mouth. The salty taste and strong smell rushed into her mouth, making her almost gag.
Sato-san and Suzuki-san were not to be outdone. The two old men knelt down on either side of her, and began to use their hands and mouths to service the rest of her body. Sato-san’s rough hands squeezed her breasts mercilessly, his fingers rubbing her swollen nipples, causing them to ache. Suzuki-san licked her ass, his tongue slipping into her asshole, trying to penetrate.
Linh felt like she was about to be torn into four pieces. Her body was possessed by four men, four different waves of pleasure and pain attacking at the same time. Duc Anh’s words echoed in her head: “Immerse yourself in the game, enjoy it.”
And then, something strange happened. Instead of resisting, instead of being afraid, she began to relax. She no longer thought about Troc, no longer thought about the sacrifice. She only focused on the sensations happening to her body. She felt Watanabe’s roughness inside her pussy, the heat of Tanaka’s cock in her mouth, the stimulation of Sato-san’s fingers on her breasts and Suzuki-san’s tongue in her anus.
The demon inside her was unleashed.
She began to respond proactively. She used her tongue to wrap around Tanaka’s cock and sucked hard, occasionally using her teeth to lightly bite the head, making him groan. She arched her body towards Watanabe, her pussy contracting continuously, squeezing his cock. Her moans were no longer of pain, but of demand, of defiance.
“Fuck me harder! Come on, you old fucks! Is that all you’ve got?” she screamed in English, her voice hoarse with lust.
Her wildness drove the four men even more crazy. They were like animals fueled with drugs, and began to trample her more brutally. Watanabe pulled out his cock and forced her to lift her ass up. He used the whip to whip red lines on her white ass. The sharp pain mixed with extreme pleasure made Linh scream, her body convulsed and she reached her first orgasm, an orgasm so intense that it almost made her faint.
This orgasm made her completely lose control, turning into a real wild beast, screaming and demanding more. “More! Hit me more!”
After the wild orgasm, Linh’s body was limp, but her mind was clearer and sharper than ever. She was no longer prey. She was the center of the storm. Watanabe flipped her back onto the chair, once again taking possession of her twitching pussy. But this time, Suzuki-san was no longer patient with the licking. He took a tube of lube from the table, squeezed a large amount into his hand, and smeared it all over Linh’s asshole.
“No… please…” Linh moaned, a weak last protest, but it only further stimulated his animalistic instincts.
Suzuki-san didn’t say anything, just aimed straight at her back door and thrust. A heart-wrenching pain hit her, more intense than anything she had ever experienced. She screamed, tears welling up behind her blindfold. The feeling of being stretched to the limit, having two cocks filling her two holes at the same time made her feel like she was no longer human, but just a pussy, an ass for them to use as they pleased.
But then, in the midst of that excruciating pain, Duc Anh’s words rang out again. Enjoy it. This is power.
She gritted her teeth and tried to relax her body, accepting Suzuki-san’s cock. Gradually, the pain subsided, giving way to a sickly, ecstatic feeling of tightness. Being filled. Being completely possessed. It was absolute submission, and in that submission, she found a new kind of power.
She stopped moaning in pain. She started moaning in pleasure. Her moans became the soundtrack to the orgy. Seeing that she had accepted, Sato-san and Tanaka couldn’t sit still either. The two of them stood on either side, bringing their erect cocks to her face.
Linh, in a frenzy of lust, stretched out her still loosely bound hands. With one hand, she grabbed Sato-san’s cock and began to stroke it skillfully. With the other hand, she turned her head, opened her mouth to take Tanaka’s cock, and began to suck it hungrily.
Now she was servicing four men at once. One cock in her pussy, one cock in her ass, one cock in her mouth, and one cock in her hand. She was a sex machine, a goddess of depravity, showering her worshipers with favors. She felt each thrust from both sides, felt the cum begin to leak in her mouth and on her hand. She no longer felt disgust. She felt only utter satisfaction.
Bald stood at the door, witnessing the whole scene. He was overwhelmed by his sister’s wildness. He staggered to the bathroom and called Duc Anh. This time, his voice was no longer disgusted, but unconcealed excitement. He recounted the scene in obscene detail.
“She… she’s being fucked by two guys at the same time… one pussy and one ass… Her mouth is sucking one guy, her hand is jerking the other guy’s cock… Fuck, she’s like a real whore…”
Duc Anh on the other end of the line laughed happily. “See? That’s who my sister really is! A Goddess! I’m so lucky to be a Priest, to witness the greatness of the Goddess. Come back and worship!”
Duc Anh’s words broke the last barrier in Troc. He no longer felt guilty, only worship. He returned to the crack of the door, stood there watching his sister being trampled and began to masturbate, tears and saliva flowing unconsciously. That was his final release.
The orgy ended with a mass ejaculation . All four men roared at the same time, shooting their semen into and on Linh. They lay exhausted like animals after a battle.
Linh, on the other hand, looked energetic. She calmly untied herself with her hands. She stood up, her body covered in semen, red whip marks on her skin. She was not weak, she looked like an Amazon warrior. She looked at the men lying there panting with a cold gaze. The game was over, and she was the winner.
Troc entered the room as the guests began to stagger back into their clothes. Linh didn’t look at the others, she looked straight at Troc.
“Get me a glass of champagne. And clean up here.” Her voice wasn’t a request, but an order.
Bald bowed his head in obedience. When he handed her the glass, she took a sip, then looked at him with a predatory smile.
“Tonight, after we get home… it’s your turn.”
That statement confirmed her new status. She was not only the Goddess of strangers, but now she was also the Queen of her own brother. Trốc understood that he was not only a Priest, but also one of her followers who had to obey her unconditionally.