Chapter 155 – Chapter 155 Expansion
One of the 17 female slaves raised her hand.
Jason gave her permission to ask her questions.
“I heard that we will become more splendid than any prostitute and richer than any adventurer. What kind of guest am I supposed to serve?”
Jason thought for a moment before speaking carefully.
“They are one of the best in the empire. Old aristocratic families sharing the history of the empire. Rich people who pride themselves on having more gold than the emperor. They are literally the ones who run the empire. And you have to be what they want but can’t have.”
“Is there something that such strong men cannot have?”
“You are 17 now. How many people in power run the empire? Over 100 people. Because the empire is huge. What if all those men want you?”
It was completely different from how Jason had run his business.
So far, Jason has been running a business for everyone.
It was a business structure in which people could enjoy without money and enjoy greater pleasure with money.
However, the target now was a very small number of customers.
More than the current salon, it will become a place where only the best customers are gathered.
“To make 100 people restless because they want to have you. Even if you have money or power, you cannot have it.”
He was different from the slave auction house.
She’s an attractive woman who can’t have money even if she has it.
That would be a fatal attraction to men in power who lived freely.
“To do that, you will have to train a lot.”
“What training are you talking about?”
“She has to be the kind of woman who won’t fall for any man. After all, love is a human instinct, so no matter how long you work here, you end up falling in love with someone.”
And that wasn’t good at all from a business standpoint.
When a working lady fell in love with a certain man, she naturally ended up doing the brothel job roughly.
She later said that she was going to quit the job.
Most of them returned to brothels because love didn’t end well.
However, after returning, the condition of the lady was often not good again.
In most cases, normal service was not performed and the ship sank slowly.
After all, for a woman who does this, it’s best for her to retire and start her new life, earning enough money until she can live on for the rest of her life.
“If she doesn’t fall for any guy, but rather can manipulate him, she’ll have everything she wants.”
Said a bold woman.
“It’s so dirty and vulgar.”
“Yes. It’s dirty and vulgar. But humans are like that. Whoever tries to deny this is just self-consolation. After all, we live in such a world and we have to either use it or ignore it.”
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Jason now began to call the new female slaves one by one and give them one-on-one training.
And it was his bedroom in the annex.
Normally, it is a space to enjoy sex with close associates, but now it was intended to be used for education.
A female slave came in.
She was the kind of woman with elegantly wavy black hair.
She had a haughty-looking face.
She looked around the bedroom.
There were other women besides Jason.
They were Spear, Tria, and Ninear, who could be called Jason’s closest aides.
The slave thought so.
‘What is education? Isn’t it just to satisfy her own greed?’
She was from a fallen noble family.
He was well aware of the filth of the world.
That’s why she liked the high-class prostitute plan, which only dealt with the highest ranks of the empire.
She intended to live a comfortable life in the eyes of men in moderation.
To her, her education, which Jason now says, seemed only to satisfy the greed of a rich man having an orgy with his women.
Jason said as if she knew what the slave thought.
“Today we are going to do sex education. The first is to develop a sense of sexuality and maximize a woman’s attractiveness.”
Men instinctively like virgins.
But every woman had only one hymen.
If you do business like that, even if you don’t think about money, you have no choice but to go bankrupt.
In addition, the hymen was not related to life, so it was impossible to regenerate even with the high-level sex method.
And the men of the highest class were already those who had eaten as much as a virgin.
They weren’t the ones who could flirt with ordinary virgins.
I’d rather have a woman who’s fully mastered sex.
I was better off with women who were like goddesses of sex who would give me whatever I wanted.
Such women have come to give off an atmosphere that seduces men even when they are still.
Men instinctively recognized such an atmosphere.
She is a woman who is often said to have lust.
“The second is to prevent you from falling in love so easily, having tasted the end of pleasure once.”
Love was both mental and physical.
And the two were not completely independent.
In some cases, we fell in love and had sex while talking, and there were also cases where we fell in love after having sex.
And in a brothel, it was inevitable that people would be led by people and spirits.
The number of warnings given in advance was the end.
But the pleasure of sex was different.
It was as if after eating a spoonful of salt, I felt less salty even if I ate fairly salty food.
Once you have tasted the highest pleasure, you are less likely to fall in love with the flesh.
“Then what can I do?”
“I’ll feel insanely good for now, so relax and lie down in bed.”
The slave lay on the bed with an expression that seemed fully aware of her pleasure as a woman.
Spea, Tria, and Nainyar undressed the female slaves.
Only the bra and panties were left.
The female slave wondered what the 4 guys surrounding her would do.
And they brought out something the female slave never thought of.
It was a bird’s feather.
It was a feather the size of an adult’s hand, probably from a fairly large bird.
Its feathers were full of fine hairs.
When someone spoke, the wind swayed his hair.
‘What are you doing with that? Are you thinking of tickling me? What kind of pleasure do you get with just that?’
At Jason’s gesture, everyone placed feathers on the female slave’s naked body.
I started rubbing slowly.
Some people waved it in an S shape, while others drew an O shape.
There were also people who only shuttled left and right.
This female slave was not originally a person who was tickled a lot.
And now, what Jason and the three women were rubbing wasn’t the armpits or the soles of their feet, which are often stimulated to tickle people.
It was an area that did not tickle even when tickled, such as on her breasts, thighs, or around her navel.
And the female slave began to twitch for some reason at her first stimulation.
Jason said softly.
“No. You have to stay still.”
“Yes, sorry.”
The female slave still spoke her words with great pride.
And since she had to be still, she couldn’t help but focus her mind on the stimulation she was doing with this feather.
It was like playing a joke, and it felt like something pervert was doing that you wouldn’t really understand.
‘Because there are various perverts in the world.’
She had even heard that there were lords who would behead death row inmates because they felt the sexual excitement of killing someone.
Then the female slave began to have strange feelings.
Not the skin, but the inside of the skin began to itch.
Jason immediately noticed the change in the female slave’s expression.
In the past, he had gathered the thug bosses together and had them engage in an orgy close to rape in order to give Thaleia the greatest humiliation.
The thug bosses used stimulants and treated Taleia roughly.
‘Sure, that works too, but it’s just a sewage method.’
Jason knew that it took gentleness, not strength, to truly subdue a woman’s body.
Right now, the female slave was feeling pleasure with the nerves of her skin.
The soft feathers were effectively awakening the woman’s slumbering nerves one by one.
The female slave was fascinated by this sensation going on inside her own body.
She had sex of her own, and men who said they were good at sex had tried to match, but she had never started fondling anyone this way.
The feathers felt and tickled her nerves.
She later found that her own muscles tried to move with the movement of her brush, to the point that she had to consciously stop them.
Jason’s gaze moved down the female slave’s face.
Her panties were damp.
This woman-slave looked down on her sex pleasures, but at last she was yielding to them with her body.
