Bottom Mess

"Are you fucking telling me that I have been caring for nothing but a doll!? And it was supposed to beat me up!?"

Angered, Liuming ceased her embrace. All the love and care that that Liuming showed...went into a fake Xiao!?

"It's not simply a doll, it's a training mannequin! And yes, that was the plan. With how much of bitch you are towards me, I have expected for you to batter my mannequin the moment you get home." Upon explaining, Xiao's lips bent into teasing grin. "Instead, you fucked it."

How did Xiao came across this information!? Come to think of it, how did Xiao knew of Liuming's desire to steal her away from Lin?

Perhaps it was all just Xiao's conjecture? If it was mannequin then Xiao shouldn't be aware that Liuming likes being dominated by her mannequin! In that case, Liuming can still deny it! She did not want for Xiao to view her as some kind of bottom slut. Her reputation is at stake!

"Fucked!? I - I have no idea what you are talking about! I have merely grown attached to your mannequin by caring for her, that is all there is to it." Liuming turned her back, hiding her flustered expression in fear that it might give away her lie.

"Oh, I definitely believe you." Xiao smirked, her tone letting on that she knows a lot more.

Aside from Liuming's envy, the smug remark from Xiao reminded Liuming why she constantly butted heads with the woman.

"Hmph. The nerve of you to pull a cruel prank of me and still act so smug!"

"Are you mad at me? In that case I can simply leave. It might be late but I can quickly fly to Lin's place."

Why wouldn't Liuming fume with anger when Xiao admitted that she had set her up to be beaten by her mannequin only to end up being dominated in the sheets by a mere training equipment!

And yet, Liuming immediately turned over to coil her arms around Xiao once again. The REAL Xiao was here and is now returning the conversation, Liuming might be absolutely livid, but underneath it was a wellspring of happiness ready to erupt into a geyser of affection.

"You promised to stay the night, remember? Now finish your story."

"So demanding. Now, where were we, ah, the time Yanmei and I had a fight..."

Xiao's tales were utterly ridiculous, her cultivation being boosted by a hidden master into the height where it is right now. Besting the Iron Demon that took one of their sect master's harm. And above all, having two powerful ladies in a harem!

Liuming's heart was a flutter even as she was getting sleepy from the comfort of Xiao's voice and while she had her locked in an embrace. As Liuming's eyes started to slowly shut, she wondered...

After everything that she she had done to Xiao, would Xiao accept Liuming in her harem?

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"And then, this bitch Qiuyue appeared inside our carriage!"

Pausing her tales, she heard no reaction from

Xiao looked beneath, to find Liuming peacefully sleeping in her chest.

The urge to stroke Liuming's flowing red hair was rising.

Liuming looked so innocent, like she was unable to posses such vindictiveness capable of getting someone kicked out from their sect.

Liuming looked so pretty.

Damn it! Xiao cursed herself as she caved in. Her fingers melting into Liuming's red locks.

Ice glittered in front of Liuming's face, Zhen's mask manifested.

<<What do we have here? Is this part of your revenge, Xiao? Cradling Liuming in your arms as she slumbers soundly? >>

With Zhen's timbre, Xiao could guess that her master was wearing a shit-eating grin like now. A timbre that's more telling than outright saying 'I knew it!'.

"Master, not right now please. I'm still having second thoughts on whether I should forgive Liuming or not."

<< What is there to think about? Liuming apologized, while her actions might have nearly led you to your doom, you emerged from it with me by your side. Even more, you have the culprit's heart on the palm of your hand. What more could you ask for? >>

"Master, you just want me to fuck Liuming, don't you?"

<< Absolutely! >>

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Around midnight...

Stirring from her slumber, Liuming quickly registered the tantalizing fragrance of Xiao's jasmine perfume.

The softness of Xiao's mounds caressing her the side of her head, Liuming's geyser of affection was about to erupt into one of desire. A desire for the woman with an exposed neck, inviting Liuming's lips.

If a mannequin was able to melt her knees, Liuming was erotically curious as to what the real Xiao can do to her.

Unable hold it in, Liuming got on top of the unconscious Xiao. Planting soft kisses on Xiao's neck. Repeatedly until she had stirred Xiao into consciousness.

Awoken into the tickling sensation of Liuming diving into her neck, Xiao gulped. Xiao CAN push her away, but there's only one initial problem, she enjoyed the sensation.

Crap. Xiao should've known better than to spend the night since she already witnessed how erotic Liuming had been with her mannequin.

Was Xiao really going to end up fucking Liuming tonight?

Maybe if Xiao pretended to surprised, Liuming's shame will kick in and she would just back off?

"Liuming, what are you doing!?" Xiao raised her tone.

It did indeed call for Liuming's attention, but as their gaze met, Xiao knew it was already too late. Liuming's eyes were already lost to lust, even Xiao's lust for revenged was being absorbed into it.

Liuming sat upright, in her lustful daze, Liuming made sure her gaze was locked onto Xiao's as she slowly stripped her upper robe. Underneath the moonlight slipping into Liuming's room, illuminating Liuming's twin orbs that are in full display for Xiao to admire. Their perky nipples asking for Xiao's attention.

"Make me a part of your harem, Xiao. And in return, I'll do whatever you want me to."

No doubt in Xiao's mind and heart about it, Xiao was going to end up fucking Liuming tonight.

Xiao rose to suck into Liuming's erect nipples, Liuming whimpered in ecstasy with a hint of pain as Xiao's soft lips were tainted with a bit of teeth.

As she suckled more attentive than a newborn babe, Xiao contemplated Liuming's request.

Xiao admired Liuming's beauty even now, but her longing for the readhead faded when Liuming got her booted out of the sect. The memory made Xiao sink more teeth, Eliciting a louder moan from Liuming.

Hmmm. What to do?

Having thought of the perfect solution, one that would put Liuming in her place, Xiao ceased her sucking to face Liuming.

"Sorry, but all slots for my harem member have been filled..."

A downcast expression akin to being abandoned in the rain, Liuming was ready to pull her robes up in disappointment. Was she not attractive enough for Xiao?

"...I do have an open slot for a pet." With a wicked smile, Xiao brushed the side of Liuming's hair. "Tell me, Liuming, would you like to be my pet?"

A noble young mistress of the Shen family! The second most powerful in all for Jiang Shian! Being asked to become a pet was a bottomless well of humiliation! Liuming loved it.

Revitalized, Liuming agreed, "Yes, I will be your pet if you want, Xiao!".

Playfully, Xiao yanked Liuming's hair. As if Liuming was a commoner, Xiao a young mistress doing the bullying.

"Is that how you address your new mistress?"

"Good pet. Now, for your reward."

Leaning in for an kiss, it deepened as Xiao craved more of the redhead. Using her thumb, Xiao slyly pried open Liuming's mouth. The master's tongue searched for its target, their it found the pet's tongue passively hiding in the corner, belying Liuming's inexperience. Xiao's savored the delicious taste of her new pet in a slow but passionate tongue to tongue action.

Xiao soon separated, she questioned, "Did you enjoy that?"

"A hell of a lot, mistress." Liuming bit her lip.

"Good, although I can't help but feel that there's still something missing."

Suddenly, Xiao was quick to apply the Dual Cultivation technique that she had learned from her master.

Xiao held Liuming's neck, tracing around it to form a collar made out of ice.

"A good pet must have their leash. I'll get you a proper one as soon as possible, for now, you will make do with this ice."

With glee, Liuming traced the ice collar in her neck.

Not too lose, not too tight. Just tight enough to remind her that she now belongs to Xiao.

How deprived! Just thinking about was enough to make Liuming gush down below!

Liuming was so overjoyed that gratitude spilled from her lips, "Thank you so much, mistress!"

"Don't thank me just yet. Now comes the fun part."

Here Xiao thought that the first one that is about to experience her brand new cultivation technique was Lin. The moment called for Xiao show Liuming the rapture that would await her as Xiao's pet, the [ Ice Pole ] technique would be perfect for the task.

With Xiao's hands gestured towards her crotch, Xiao ice glittered from the base of her robe, rising like a tower to form an ice phallus.

Still dazed from such an erotic technique, Liuming gulped at the size and girth of the ice strap-on that popped up in her mistress' nether. Was Xiao going to fuck her with that!?

Suddenly, Xiao pushed Liuming into the soft bed, removing her pet's undergarment with gusto. Baring Liuming's sacred place before her.

No. It wasn't enough. From dealing with her mannequin Xiao knew that Liuming wanted to feel helpless, to feel dominated.

Thus, Xiao entwined both of Liuming's wrists together, binding them with her ice right above her Liuming's head.

Next, Xiao parted both of Liuming's legs, her cunt wet, excited to be ravaged by its mistress.

Xiao laid her ice pole above Liuming's pussy.

"Are you ready to receive my ice?" Xiao posed her lascivious question.

Liuming's arms bound, the shame of being collared, her legs parted while being teased by a fearsome ice phallus near her pussy's entrance.

The sensations were too much that Liuming only managed to form a nod.

"Nodding is not enough. Answer my question." Xiao demanded.

"Y-yes!"

"Yes what?"

"Yes, mistress!"

Rewarding Liuming, Xiao entered the tip of her ice pole into Liuming's hole. Liuming gasped with pleasure at the refreshing chill tenderly splitting her apart.

Like the collar around her neck, Liuming experienced the coldness of the ice as a refreshing breeze instead of the normal freezing sting.

Using a savage rhythm, Xiao pounded Liuming's pussy, making Liuming moan like there's no tomorrow. Xiao's ice pole, girthy enough to hit Liuming's pleasure spot with every sway.

Watching Liuming melt from the pleasure, Xiao smirked as she talked dirty while keeping the pace of her hips.

"Such a naughty pet. Who knew that the Shen family's young mistress wanted to be fucked rough like a common whore?"

A torrent of shame crashed over Liuming, making her pussy clench in ecstasy.

"A-as long as it's you fucking me, mistress...aaaah!"

Minutes of hard pounding later, Xiao felt the release of Liuming's qi.

Liuming came hard as Xiao accepted the qi being sucked by the ice pole acting as a proboscis.

Witnessing Liuming's red hair all tangled, her breathing ragged while glistening with sweat. Xiao's smirk widened, admiring how she turned Liuming into a submissive mess.

With a wave of Xiao's hand above Liuming's wrists, the ice binding her shattered.

But when Xiao was about to do the same to her collar, Liuming intervened.

"Wait, Xiao...can I...can I keep the collar for the night?"

Their roleplay was now over. Xiao wasn't planning on disrespecting Liuming outside of the bedroom but what was up with Liuming wanting to carry on even as they bathed in the afterglow?

Nevertheless, Xiao agreed. If it floats Liuming's boat then what's the harm?

"As you wish."

"Thank you, mistress!"

Liuming tackled Xiao with an embrace, leading into a cuddle as the two slept in each other's warmth.