11 The crazed subject*

As if an enraged animal caught in a net, her readings spiked way above normal. She struggled to break free from her restraints, bruising her wrists and neck.

"AAAAAARRRHHHH! WHY! WHY! WHY!? PLEASE I'LL DO ANYTHING. JUST ONCE. JUST GIVE IT TO ME." She screamed hysterically while looking up, meeting my gaze.

Harleen, the once vibrant renovator with whom I tussled, was now pleading to me. I didn't have any interest at first, but it got on my nerves once she tried to blackmail me the captured footage.

Veritas had told me about it before I slept with her, but I was not paying enough attention back then. I decided to drug her. It was something I concocted with the help of Veritas.

A drug that causes adrenaline and dopamine secretion one a specific scent is detected. The secretion is very low at first but it increases gradually the more it is activated.

And the trigger for the hormone secretion is my sweat and saliva.

There is one problem though, the drug only works for a month, but that was enough for me to leave an imprint on her.

Just like a trained dog who salivates at the ringing of a bell, I trained her brain to secrete hormones ince she seems me.

Starting from small activities outside during daytime, to intense cardio in my personal gym. The smell of sweat was enough for her to slowly degrade her mind.

I still remember the look she had when I left my toothbrush and boxers on the bathroom. She came out with hazy eyes, disheveled hair. Her pajamas were inside out and a small part of her shirt was tucked in as if she came out of a fight.

It didn't take any longer after that. A small period of isolation caused her to start having withdrawals as serious as self-harm. The trauma she developed from isolation was because she thought I had abandoned her. She almost lost her life, which is the reason I am now tying her up.

"How have you been."

Behind the tears and snot was the shadow of the person she once was.

"Pl..please…don't leave me. You can do whatever you want with me. Just let me look a you from behind. I'll never show my face to you…I'll never bother you. I'll do whatever you want. Just let me stay with you.."

"Heeeh~ I wanted to do some human experiments…you want to volunteer?"

"…!!! YES! I WANT TO VOLUNTEER!"

"What if a fiddle with your brain and just use you to relieve my libido?"

"I'LL BE WHATEVER YOU WANT ME TO BE. NOT JUST MY BRAIN, YOU CAN EVEN AMPUTATE MY LIMBS, I'LL GLADY GIVE THEM TO YOU."

I leaned forward and kissed her cheeks before taking of the devices. Contrary to my expectations, she didn't jump at me and just kneeled down, looking at me as if I was some divine being.

I hate to admit it…but I felt excited by her look. As if a dog waiting for her master's orders.

I slowly brought my finger closer to her face until it was touching her eyes.

'Does she not feel pain?'

[Report. Her receptors are working normally however her brain is not triggering the feeling of pain. She is happy instead.]

"Say thank you…Harleen." I pushed my fingers inside creating a gross crunch noise. Her blue eyes were now leaking blood, dripping down her face. But her smile only deepened after hearing the noise.

"..Thank you….master." The soft voice she carried broke in heavy breaths as I noticed the wet translucent puddle beneath her legs.

"Don't worry, I'll heal you later. In the meantime, why don't you accompany me to my room?"

"~Aaaaahhh~ T...thank you master. I will not let you down."

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The two of them tumbled onto the bed, their bodies entwining in a passionate embrace. They kissed hungrily, their hands roaming over each other's skin with wild abandon. He enhanced strength came into play as he lifted Harleen up, his powerful arms holding her effortlessly against his chest.

With a devilish grin, Harleen spun Harleen around and pushed her against the bedhead, his lips finding hers in a searing kiss. Harleen moaned into his mouth, her hands gripping his shoulders as she lost herself in the moment.

As they kissed, Harleen's hands explored every inch of her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips and the swell of her breasts. Harleen melted into him, her body aching with desire as he brought her to the brink of ecstasy.

They continued to explore each other with wild abandon, their passion growing with each passing moment. The room was filled with their moans and the sound of their bodies moving together, their skin slick with sweat as they surrendered to their lust.

She was first to give up, ending the wild battle of tasting every inch of her master's skin, she pushed his muscular form onto the bed, and climbed on his crotch, freeing his muscular, thick member as long as her forearm.

Harleen straddled over his body, her body shaking with excitement. She bit her lips, her cheeks flushed as she slowly lowered herself on his member, her body slowly impaling on his thick, long member. With a loud moan, and a slight movement, she bounced on him, slowly, but tensely.

She was wet and ready, as she lowered herself, he filled her up and her cry of both surprise and bliss echoed throughout the room as she began to ride his cock. She rode him hard and fast, her nails digging into his pectorals, holding herself against him as she rocked back and forth.

Andrew enjoyed the slow ride, his body tantalized by the sight of her breasts bouncing like water balloons, her ragged breathing, the gentle friction of her nipples on the ridge of his pectorals and the sight of the two gaping holes where her eyes should've been.

The blood had now dried off and stuck to her skin, but the sensation was washed with the burn she felt in her nether regions.

His hands roamed freely on her hips, and lithe cheeks. Grabbing them as she rode his muscular member with wild abandonment. She rode him with a furious speed, as she felt her orgasm approaching, and his,

"Don't." His magnetic voice reached her ears as she moved with a frenzied tune.

That one word was enough to stop her burning sensation. Her orgasm stopped getting closer as if a dam had been placed. Her body so thoroughly trained, molded into his desired shape that her muscles contracted to block the overflowing liquid.

After what felt like an eternity, their bodies were one, pounding against each other in perfect rhythm, their juices flowed, and the moans and yells of both of them kept rising in volume and urgency.

"You can release if you bark."

"WOOF! WOOF!" Her toes curled up as she looked up, letting her tongue loose barking like a fool.

Harleen's body shook as she felt her climax overtake her. She let out a loud, desperate cry, her nails digging into Harleen's muscled shoulders, her back arching, her spine bowing, her hips shook as she felt herself being filled with his warmth. She rode the wave of her orgasm, her body shaking as the release of her tension threw her body in the air, like a leaf trapped in a storm, she was thrown against Harleen's body, her breasts pressed against his chest, her mouth next to his ear, her hands still buried in his pectorals.

That was the last push Harleen needed, as he felt her warm juices filling his shaft, he arched his back, his hands wrapped in her long hair, his hips pushing deeper into her.

Harleen let out a scream of pleasure, shuddering as her pussy was filled with his warm cum. As Harleen collapsed on his chest, Harleen let out a deep breath, his body trembling with ecstasy, the feeling of her pussy contracting around his still hard member was a feeling he would never trade.

"What a good pet I have." To his surprise, she woke up after a few seconds and began to trace his body until she reached his toes.

"Master…can I clean you?" She shook her head at that inquiry.

"…. Sure, but aren't you tired?"

"Please do not worry about me. I'm happy being in your grace. As long as I'm beside you, I do not care if you treat me as a tool or a toilet."

The tingling feeling in his back rose higher as the day end with his body being licked clean by his new slave.

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