Chapter 64: Dogs wear bells, silly.

"Bitch, go fetch the golden ring!"

Kotonoha hurriedly ran to get the golden ring. It was a small metal circle, about the size of a five-cent coin, specifically designed for women.

In Japan, where all sorts of adult games are popular, the factory Enzo contacted to produce some things casually actually prepared an entire array of devices for him, far more than he even knew how to use. He had only casually mentioned the ring, and now it was in his possession.

One section of the golden ring was equipped with a sharp spike, designed to pierce the skin quickly. Once pierced, the spike could close, securing the golden ring firmly in the sex slave's skin.

And the most intriguing part? The spike was completely disposable—once pierced and closed, the ring could never be removed.

Enzo smiled, picking up the golden ring. The sharp spikes twinkled in Rei's terrified eyes.

"No! Master! Please! The sex slave understands her mistake! I've learned my lesson!"

As soon as Rei saw the spikes, she realized what was about to happen. Fear drained the color from her face, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"What did you say just now? As a sex slave, do you dare defy your master? That's an additional punishment!"

Watching Rei quake with fear, Enzo frowned in displeasure.

'Isn't it just a ring?'

Women always pierce their ears for beauty—even fight for it! Now, he was simply giving her one for her pussy—why was she so worked up?

"No! Please! Help!"

Ignoring her cries, Enzo pinched her swollen clitoris with one hand, positioning the sharp golden ring directly over it.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Rei let out a series of shrill, panicked screams, and her entire body went stiff.

Enzo quickly jumped out of the way, only to see a stream of liquid spurting out directly from the other party's urethra. 

Hah, the girl was so overstimulated, she pissed herself during the piercing!

Once Rei's trembling stopped and the stream of urine stopped, Enzo pressed the ring firmly in place.

Click!

The golden metal ring locked onto Rei Miyamoto's clitoris, looking kind of cute.

"Perfect. From now on, you're my exclusive sex slave."

He flicked the golden ring lightly with his fingers, watching Rei twitch while restrained on the bed. He smiled down at her and asked.

"Excited?"

"Th-thank you, Master..."

Rei gritted her teeth, forcing out the words, each one a struggle. At that moment, she felt as if she was going to die. 

Her most sensitive spot was treated so brutally—he truly was the devil!

But if she wanted to survive, she knew she had no choice. She couldn't defy him. To live, she'd have to throw away her dignity and surrender to his every command.

Just like a bitch.

…..

"Um—"

Rei stood up, and as soon as she spread her legs, a soft sensation spread from her crotch to her brain, and she let out an involuntary moan.

The silver ring on her clitoris prevented it from retracting into her labia minora, as well as severely restricting her movements.

Every time she took a step, her legs rubbed against her most sensitive area. From now on, wearing underwear was out of the question and any strenuous activity, like running, was impossible.

Though it was common for sex slaves kept by the wealthy to wear piercings, most were placed on labia, which didn't affect their daily lives.

Even if some had rings on their clitoris, they were typically detachable. Only the extreme cases—like some secret underworld boss—would go for a permanent clitoral ring like this.

In those desert palaces, the women were considered private property. Wearing a mere clitoral ring was the least of their worries—no one would bat an eye even if they were maimed or killed.

Some stories even claim that those elites not only branded their sex slaves on their buttocks with a hot iron to signify their ownership but also cut off their clitoris. Compared to that, Rei couldn't help but think she was lucky.

"Hurry up and get to work! There's plenty to do upstairs and down."

Kotonoha tossed her a bib and gave Rei an order.

This villa was massive—over 400 square meters with three floors. Keeping it clean was a full-time job, and there were never enough people to handle the daily tasks.

"I'll... I'll go... Slow down, please!" Rei leaned on the table for support.

She could feel her clitoris being rubbed and itchy with each moment, and she couldn't exert any strength at all. 

"Oh, I almost forgot—there's something else for you."

Ignoring her plea, Kotonoha rummaged through a drawer and pulled out three tiny, ornate bells.

"What... what are these?"

Looking at the small bell in the other person's hand, Rei asked with some confusion.

"Dogs wear bells, silly. How else will people know they have an owner?" Kotonoha explained

Rei suddenly felt dizzy, gazing at Kotonoha's serious expression, her huge breasts shaking up and down, and her silly smile.

Am I going to end up like her?

Rei could clearly feel that the girl in front of her was really proud to be a bitch! 

Kotonoha clipped two of the bells on her own nipples and gave them a slight shake.

Jingle, jingle—the sound rang out as her enormous breasts swayed.

"Me? Do I have to wear them too?"

Rei asked hesitantly, swallowing nervously, and Kotonoha nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"Of course! You're a dog, aren't you? Dogs wear bells!"

"Okay... I'll wear it."

Having endured enough already, Rei didn't dare say anything further. It was just a bell—nothing too major, right?

But what surprised her was that Kotonoha only gave her one bell.

"Where am I supposed to wear it?"

Rei Miyamoto looked puzzled as she held the bell. Were the bells ranked by some kind of level? Did higher-ranking slaves get to wear one on each breast, while those lower down could only wear one?

"Of course, your bell goes on the ring," Kotonoha said, pointing at the golden ring piercing Rei's clitoris.

"Ah?"

Rei felt overwhelmed all of a sudden. The ring alone made living a normal life impossible—how would she manage with a bell hanging from it?

Even though the bell was small (only a few dozen grams), it would still rub against her most sensitive area with every step she took and every move she made.

"You don't want to wear it?"

Suddenly, Kotonoha's smile faded, and she glanced at her sideways with eyes full of intimidation.

"I'll wear it! I'll wear it right away!"

Rei nodded quickly, taking the bell in hand and trying to attach it to the golden ring on her clit.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

It's just that the golden ring was a little smaller than a regular one, and the moment she touched it, her body went weak. After several failed attempts to hang the bell, all she succeeded in doing was eliciting lustful moans from herself.

Her already wet, swollen pussy began to leak more.

"Sex slave, you're such a slut! You're actually enjoying this!" Kotonoha teased.

'Your whole family's a slut.'

Rei cursed angrily in her heart.'If you weren't such a sadistic lackey, I wouldn't be in this mess.'

'Just yesterday, I was a young, beautiful high school girl with a bright future. But in less than 24 hours, my pubic hair was shaved, I became a sex slave, and my clitoris was pierced. I don't even have the right to call myself human anymore!'

These thoughts sent a chill through Rei's heart. When would she ever get the chance to stand up for herself again?

But despite the insults swirling in her mind, she knew better than to let her hands slow down. After a few more tries, she finally managed to hang the bell onto her clitoral ring.

After all, a wise person doesn't suffer needlessly. Facing such a powerful enemy, there was no shame in giving in—at least for now.

Rei gritted her teeth, enduring the discomfort between her legs. She bit her lip, put on the bib, and followed Kotonoha, her bare ass exposed as she prepared to start cleaning.

Initially, Rei Miyamoto felt humiliated, but when she saw Manami Katsura stumbling into the room with a miserable-looking Saya Takagi, she immediately felt much better. 

After all, when you're miserable, seeing someone worse off than you can instantly brighten your mood.

"It stinks! What's wrong with her?"

Kotonoha spat in disgust, wrinkling her nose in disgust as she turned to her mother, Manami.

"The master told me to bring her back, but... I don't really know what's going on," the beautiful woman replied nervously.

Following someone's orders, Manami Katsura had now fallen under Kotonoha's control, leaving her frightened and unsure of her place.

"You useless pig! You don't know anything—what good are you?" Kotonoha snapped angrily. She had completely embraced her darker side. To her, Manami was no longer her mother, but the one responsible for her current situation.

Unable to direct her resentment toward her master, Kotonoha funneled all her anger toward the beautiful woman.

"Water... I need water..."

Noticing people around her, Saya shouted, her eyes blurry.

Although she had just drank half a cup of urine, it was just a joke to say how thirst quenching that thing was. 

"Ugh, she's filthy. Cow, take her out back and rinse her with a hose. Clean her up, and only bring her in once she's presentable."

In disgust, Kotonoha waved her hands, bringing such a dirty thing into the room—only this stupid cow with big breasts and no brains could do it.

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