How to Play a Villainous Boss 19

Chapter 19 – Mm…Mmm…A Stick Is the Medicine for a Mad Dog!(2)

Teaching the maid went much easier than expected.

I want them because I feel like I need them. Whether it was friendly or hostile, it was kind, and Yellowy accepted my touch without question.

Prisoners are sensitive, so even if you mix bluffs, it doesn’t work, so did you tell me to be sincere? That’s why I treated Yellowy sincerely. Seriously, treat it like a pet.

He stroked his hair and gave him a bath as if he were taking care of a pet dog. She fed and watered them and played with them when they were bored. Considering that he didn’t need to be potty trained, it was a pet with no disadvantages other than being a bit bulky.

“Hand.”

“Here!”

Yellowy opened his heart to my pure kindness. Now, if you ask for a hand, give a hand, if you want to sit, sit down, and if you want to stand up, stand up. But.

“Okay…”

Despite being open to me, he is reluctant to engage in sexual matters. Apparently, it was because he had been put among the soldiers without any knowledge about it, and it seems that he developed a kind of fear of sexual intercourse.

Normal people’s lives would be ruined if they were subjected to such a thing, but I thought that there would be no problem if they were strong and had a different concept of chastity than humans.

Then, Yellowy’s teaching assistant was left at this point, and the green was next. She was pretending to be strong, and how she was going to break her was already planned in her head.

*

“…What is your intention?”

The first emotion the green-haired prisoner escaped from among the terrifying soldiers showed to the man who took him out was not gratitude, but wariness. He threw himself and his people into that terrible place, and now what did he take himself out of there for? And where is the youngest you took first?

There were many things she wanted to ask, but she held back her words. She didn’t want to uselessly tease her first and get her weakness caught.

“It’s a ulterior motive… It’s nothing special, so don’t be so wary. This will be a good story for you guys too.”

“Gibberish.”

“Whether it’s bullshit or not, why don’t you listen and judge? Now, something to drink. Are you thirsty?”

The green beast woman did not immediately take the teacup he handed her to her mouth, but carefully sniffed her contents. Seeing that, he laughed.

“Don’t worry. Strange things didn’t burn.”

“…”

Certainly, the reddish-brown liquid he handed over did not smell of any suspicious drugs. Far from the dangerous smell, the subtle fruity scent whetted my appetite. She carefully tasted the drink in her hand.

“…!”

That was better than I thought.

It tastes like sweet fruit juice and has a refreshing taste, the sugar content is not too strong, and the throat is very clean. What’s more, the only thing I drank lately was the bitter, fishy semen that those cruel human men had forced into their mouths, and the taste of the drink he gave me was especially delicious.

“Not only tea, but plenty of cakes are prepared, so listen to your heart’s content.”

The man poured tea into the empty cup and said kindly. But she had no intention of accepting his favor straight away.

“…I’ll ask you again. What’s your intention?”

Excessive favors naturally have hidden ulterior motives. The green concubine tried to think of him, suppressing the temptation of a sweet dessert she had never tasted in her life and of tea that she wanted to drink several more cups.

He narrowed his eyes. Even if it wasn’t, it was a sharp eye, but when he narrowed his eyes, there was nothing special about the eyes of a snake staring at its prey.

“Well, it’s a simple story. To put it in one word, it’s this. If you guys will be my people, I can offer you any number of better things.”

“…”

“You guys kidnapped him to keep the cost of the tribe alive?

“What does it mean to be yours?”

“Literally. A person who only does what I tell him to do, not anyone else.”

The green-haired beast sighed.

“I don’t understand. If you’re a human with this level of ability, can’t you hire someone with better conditions? It would be cheaper to hire a human than to take the six of us.”

“It’s because I don’t believe in original human beings.”

Aren’t you the same person who says that? The green-haired beast woman sipped her tea and looked pathetically at the man in front of her. She was born as a human, living among humans and not trusting humans.

“Do you think we would accept such an offer? Proud beastmen would never…”

Jump. The sound of the door opening cut her off. The green-haired beastman turned her head toward her doorway, and then her eyes were colored with bewilderment. The one who opened her door and came in was the youngest, the first to escape from that terrible hell.

“Huh? Green sister? Did you come out of there now?”

“No, not yet. If you accept my offer, I will take you out with the others, but if you refuse, I will send you back inside.”

At those words, the green-haired beast woman trembled. She’s trying hard to pretend she’s okay, but honestly, that prison wasn’t a place for even the best of prisoners to be sane.

The soldiers’ sneers, shouts, and swear words echoed in my ears. I remembered all the things they had done to my body, and my throat started to burn. To quench that thirst, she gulped down her iced tea.

Every time she emptied her teacup, the man tipped her teapot to refill it. After drinking tea like that three times, her thirst was somewhat quenched, and she sighed and shook her head.

It’s definitely painful inside, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to kneel down to this man. ‘Be mine’. Doesn’t that mean, in a word, to be loyal to yourself?

Beasts don’t pay their allegiance to anyone. She only blindly follows the beings she acknowledges. And since she had no intention of acknowledging and following the man in front of her as her master, she tried to reject his offer on behalf of her colleagues here.

After all, they all have the same thoughts as you. As a proud beastman, he would not have the slightest desire to serve such a human as his master.

However.

“Yellow, come here.”

“Yes! Okay, Master!”

“…Maknae, what are you… Doing?”

The youngest, who should have been a proud prisoner, followed the man’s instructions and knelt down in front of him. The man stroked her hair as if to compliment her actions, and the youngest closed her eyes and enjoyed the touch.

It was not a proud beastman, but a pet that had already grown up.

“…What the hell did you do to the youngest!”

The mask of composure was broken. Although they are not related by blood, the sight of the youngest, whom she treated like her own brother, showing off her charms to a man like that, was a sight that was enough to stir her emotions.

“What did you do? Didn’t you do anything? I just loved her with all my heart, and she opened her heart to me.”

“Nonsense! It can’t be…!”

“Master…”

Fall. At the unfamiliar title ‘Master’ that came out of her youngest son’s mouth, the concubine woman’s heart sank. Are you the owner? A proud beastman, a beastman who only gives her allegiance to someone she approves of, serving a man like that as her master?

It can’t be, it can’t be This must be some kind of misunderstanding. That man did a strange trick, and the ignorant youngest was just blown away by the trick. Yes, it is.

So, get rid of that man and everything will be solved.

The green beastwoman lunged at the man in front of her eyes, exposing her claws that boasted the length and sharpness of her dagger. A single attack is enough to kill such a defenseless human man!

The moment she swung her arms, her sharp claws were about to strike the man’s thin neck, which seemed to break at any moment.

“It’s no use.”

Kaaang! Her claws smashed through an invisible barrier, and her arm bounced back.

“It’s big…?!”

The moment she tried to reposition her collapsed body with the recoil of her attack, pitch black hands protruded from her floor and ceiling. It was the strange technique that the men turned off when they captured them in their previous nest.

Instead of correcting her position, she threw herself sideways, kicking her floor with her legs as if she was about to fall. Rolling on her floor to avoid the rushing black hands of hers, she immediately got up and tried to lunge at the man again, but something grabbed her ankle.

“Wow…?!”

It was a hand. A dried, black hand that didn’t feel the slightest bit of life, like the ones that held the air where she was just a moment ago.

…Read. She herself had also momentarily dodged with a movement close to her instinct, but he read her irregular trajectory of avoidance in advance and set a trap in advance on the floor to be reached.

Before she could shake off her grip on her ankles, hands stretched out from all sides of her and grabbed her arms and legs. With her limbs bound as it were, her body was stuffed into the air.

“Keukssuk…!”

“No matter how many times I try, it’s no use. This neck already has an owner, so it won’t break easily in a place like this. And… It’ll be okay soon.”

He walked over to her with her teapot, which he had left on the table. And tried to force her to drink her contents through the pouring hole of her tea. She resisted by turning her head or biting her lips, but it was futile.

Kwok…!

“Huh…!”

She was already a full-fledged adult prisoner, and her body was in a state of emitting love juice even if she did not want to protect her body in the midst of a violent physical relationship that continued without rest. In other words, she is now sensitive to sexual stimulation.

“Huhh, hahhh…?!”

Even if that opponent is the man he wants to kill.

Unlike the rough violence of the soldiers, the very kind and stimulating hand movements caressed her genitals, she could not stand it and let out her moans. And the moment she opened her mouth, the man took advantage of the gap and forcibly injected the contents of her kettle.

Gulp, gulp, gulp.

The contents of the teapot were the fragrant tea she had drunk a moment ago, free of any suspicious drugs. However, there must be a reason for forcing him to drink this. Of course, I have no idea what that purpose is.

*

It’s been three hours since she was bound in the air by countless magical hands, and her response came to her. Looking at her body trembling slightly and trying to bring her legs together, it seems that she is getting a signal.

“Now, wait… Let this go for a moment…”

“Yes why?”

“…Come on. I’m in a hurry…!”

Nothing in particular was in her car, which I gave her. It’s just an ordinary high-end fruit tea that I enjoy drinking.

Of course, even tea is a liquid, and if you drink a lot of it, it is a natural physiological phenomenon that a signal comes from the lower part. The green-haired prisoner girl desperately held back her bursting urine, glared at me and shouted for me to release it.

What am I doing? Of course, I stimulated her pussy and belly with my hands and enjoyed the reaction.

“Let go, let go…! Don’t touch it! Don’t touch it! Untie this! Come on!”

Throwing off her mask of insensitivity completely, she struggled with haste, but her hands that restrained her were not soft enough to escape with such flimsy resistance. In the meantime, my fingers spread open her pubic area, tickling her labia minora, and her opposite hand was full, pressing and stimulating her painful belly, probably driving her crazy.

“Do you want to go to the bathroom?”

“…Come on, let me go…”

Realizing that hasty bullying was counterproductive, she cringed and demanded that I release her… But not at all!

“If you’re hungry, why don’t you just pack it?”

“What is that…!”

“Don’t worry. It’s enough to let the soldiers clean up.”

“…!”

Only then did she seem to understand the situation. Yeah, that’s why I forced her to drink her tea. If you keep drinking water, there will come a time when you can empty it. Now that I’ve emptied a full bottle of her tea, it’s about time.

And of course, I have no intention of sending her to her bathroom. Whether she pours out her nasty curses at me, or begs her hands and feet, I will keep her tied to her like this.

There is also a limit to holding urine. Especially if someone keeps stimulating that place like now, I can’t stand it.

In front of a hated human and his fellow countrymen who are obedient to that human, a proud beastman could not hold back his urine and spat. For her, with her high self-esteem as her bestie, few things could arouse her shame like this.

Stimulation in a different direction than gangbang. The side you don’t want to see the most is shown to the person you most don’t want to see. The stronger the pride, the greater the shame you will receive for it. Wouldn’t your pride be cracked and turned to dust?

And making them urinate with their limbs tied is not only meant to shame them, but also includes the purpose of instilling a sense of helplessness in the opponent.

The shame of being forced to see things she doesn’t want others to see, such as her urination, and the helplessness of not being able to control it on her own, combine to make her pretend to be calm even when faced with such a situation. Hae-ju destroys her self-esteem. This is my strategy for her strategy.

“Oh, no…!”

“Okay!”

Fuck!

Eventually, her patience reaches its limit. In response, I snapped her fingers and moved her hand that held her, opening her legs wide open as she tried to curl them up. Legs wide open in the shape of an M, the most intimate part is shown to me as it is…

“Ah, ah…!”

Shoot aaaaa…

A golden liquid gushes out with a cool sound.

“Look, look… Don’t… Please…”

Shoot aaaaa…

And that too with great momentum, for a long time without stopping. The sloppy leather bottoms were not only stained, but soaked.

“Don’t look… Heh, heh… Don’t look… Heh…”

Hey hey hey…

“Huh ah …! Hisy, black … Bo, black … Pussy, don’t … Black …!”

Along with her tears, the yellow water discharged from her body pooled on the floor and soon formed a puddle. Her face is already in a state of desperation, with a huge sense of shame and self-doubt.

Tears dripping down your cheeks. And the drops of urine falling between the legs wide open to the extent of embarrassingly.

A tearful, incontinent prisoner… I’m not really a fan of that group, but this is a bit cheesy.

The green-haired beastwoman, who had drained everything she had stored in it, lay limp, caught in her magic hand. Her face was as if she had lost something very important.

Having shattered her ego, but still feeling that she was not good enough, I decided to give her another blow.

“It’s okay to urinate or slurp…”

Like a child who can’t hold her pee, I took off her thin leather bottoms and started wiping her damp cunt with a towel. Then she glared at me with her red, bloodshot eyes even though she shed tears of shame and yelled at me to stop, but I ignored her cries and cleaned up after her.

Being seen is not enough, and being subjected to this kind of thing, it’s not just that my pride collapses, I want to bite her tongue and end my life right away. Now it’s time to strike the decisive blow. I glanced at the puddle she had created, squeezed her nose, and frowned at her.

“Ugh, what a smell…”

“…! …”

At the humiliating words that opened up a big wound in her heart, the green-haired beastman seemed to want to make her cry out loud at any moment, but she soon lowered her head and cried out in a small voice. Was troubled

With that finishing blow, I could be sure that her pride, the shield of her heart, had crumbled without a trace.

So… I’ve given you enough whips, so it’s time for the carrots again.