Lewd System: Every Scream and Moan is EXP Chapter 422: Special Treatment

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Previously on Lewd System: Every Scream and Moan is EXP...
A man obsessed with Hestia for twenty-two years finally claims her, piercing her clit with a ring as a permanent mark of ownership. Meanwhile, Jax, a newly acquired slave, draws the attention of Madam Nora, who decides to take him for a private trial despite his defiance.

The maid saw the resolve settle on her mistress’s face and knew there was no arguing left. She reached for the deep-red gown and pulled it down.

The fabric slid off Nora’s shoulders and pooled at her feet in a soft heap. Underneath she wore only black lace lingerie, sheer thigh-high stockings, and glossy black stilettos that caught the low light of the cell.

The maid unclipped the garters one by one, rolled the stockings slowly down those long legs, and removed the bra.

Heavy tits spilled free and settled with their own weight. Nora stepped out of the soaked panties herself.

The lace peeled away from her wet folds with a soft sticky sound that hung in the air for a second. She stood in nothing but the black heels, pussy already glistening, and walked toward Jax without a word.

She sat on his lower abdomen. Her naked hips settled right above his cock so the bare heat of her pussy rested against his shaft. Jax’s body shook with anger. He tried to reach for her but the cuffs stopped his hands cold against the floor.

Nora ignored the struggle completely. She calmly unlaced one heel, then the other, and every small movement made her wet folds shift against him. Her voice stayed flat and almost bored.

"I know this must be hard for you. Hometown destroyed, family bankrupt, sold off, whatever the reason. Just understand one thing. From this moment on life is going to be very harsh for you."

She kept speaking without raising her tone.

"Slaves are normally used to relieve frustration, to give pleasure, or as bait. But I will create an exception just for you. I will buy your freedom and treat you better than the life you have suffered so far. And the most important part..."

She pressed her body down against him. Soft breasts warmed his chest as she leaned in and whispered directly into his ear.

"I can help you get revenge on anyone you hate. Your family, the people who sold you, or even the woman standing behind me right now."

Jax knew she meant the matron. Nora continued in the same quiet voice.

"My connections can arrange everything I just offered without difficulty. In exchange you will have to pay a price. Special treatment from me requires special treatment from you. That does not sound like much to ask, does it?"

Jax’s voice stayed cold and flat. "Say exactly what you mean."

Nora’s two fingers traced from her own chest all the way down past her pussy and onto the cock that had grown harder than before against her skin.

"I want this cock whenever I ask for it. I want you to use me the way a man uses a woman he actually desires, not the way a slave services a master."

She shifted back a little, took his cock in her hand, and stroked it with firm deliberate pulls.

"I want that young strong scent of yours. And more than that I want you to pour every bit of rage and leftover pain from your past into me every single day. Make your choice."

She turned her head toward the matron and spoke evenly. "Take the cuffs off his hands."

Lucy’s voice tightened at once. "But ma’am, he could..."

Nora cut her off with the same flat tone she had used the entire time.

"Lucy, a business survives by giving its customers what they are willing to pay for. I have told you exactly what I want and I am hardly asking you to give it to me for free. So why are you making me argue for something that is going to put money in your hands? Don’t waste my time. Remove the cuffs."

Lucy hissed under her breath and pressed a button in pure anger. The cuffs around Jax’s wrists clicked open and fell away. Nora looked down at him.

"Now tell me what you have decided."

She grabbed both of his hands and placed them around her throat, letting him feel the steady beat under his palms. "This option..."

Then she pressed her palm on his chest and forced him flat on his back. She dragged her hips forward, sliding her ass along his cock and crushing it under her weight until she sat fully over his chest.

She guided one of his hands down from her neck, across her stomach, and between her legs until his fingers brushed the wet pulsing heat of her pussy and grazed her clit. "...or this?"

He had no clear idea what she wanted from him. Sex itself was still a blank until the moment his fingers slid through her soaked folds.

Looking at her bare body dragged up scattered fragments of memory.

In them he was buried deep inside different women, fucking them hard and without mercy, using their bodies until they broke around him.

The memories and the contact left his body aching with need. Nora felt the hard proof of it poking up against her from behind as she sat on his chest.

She looked back and found a heavy veined cock kissing her ass cheeks with sticky precum. The swollen head glistened and flared like it was made to stretch whatever took it.

Nora stared for a moment, shock clear on her face. "Shit. You are even bigger than you look."

She turned and lowered herself carefully until the dripping flushed lips of her pussy hovered just inches above Jax’s mouth.

The soft wet heat of her cunt radiated against his face. Her enormous breasts fell forward under their own weight. The heavy mounds pulled her dark nipples downward until they nearly brushed his thighs.

While her soaked pussy rested above his face she leaned forward and brought the thick veined cock close to her lips. The heavy warmth of it brushed her mouth as she inhaled the strong musky scent rising from him.

The urge to press a kiss to the swollen shiny head or drag her tongue slowly along the underside hit her hard, yet she forced herself to stop.

She was not ready to take a man between her lips, and certainly not with a couple watching from the side and two women standing just outside the cell.

Nora kept her back to him, let out a quiet sigh, and slowly rubbed the sensitive flared head of his cock with her open palm, spreading the clear fluid that had already begun to leak from the tip.

"So tell me what you want."

Jax responded instantly with his actions.

Despite the cuffs still locking his ankles he thrust upward hard from behind. The force made her body sink down as he rose.

One hand seized her throat in a firm grip while the other guided the thick head of his cock straight to her entrance. He pushed forward in a single relentless motion.

The broad tip stretched her wet folds open before the entire length buried itself inside her waiting cunt until his hips slammed flush against her ass.

"What are you... ahh... fuck...!"

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More memory surfaced of him being harder and more ruthless, with an orc, with Sianna, with many others.

His head throbbed with sharp pain as he tried and failed to make sense of the blurry faces. The pain only fed the roughness already building in him.

His hands locked around her waist and he began pulling and pushing her along the length of his cock with raw demanding force.

Wet heavy impacts filled the cell. Thick meaty slaps of skin against skin mixed with the slick filthy sound of her pussy being forced to take him again and again. Nora cried out in sudden pain.

"Stop it... we can’t do this right here... ahh...!"

Seeing how far he was going, both her maid and Lucy stepped forward. Jax did not even glance at them. He leaned down, mouth finding the sensitive skin of her collarbone, and began sucking hard before biting down.

Deep red marks bloomed under his teeth while his hips kept driving upward. Nora’s resistance crumbled.

Her hips began twisting and rolling to meet his thrusts on their own. One of her hands rose and wrapped gently around the back of his head.

Fingers brushed through his hair as she spoke in a shaky broken voice.