Chapter 139 The tables have turned
For an unknown number of years but nonetheless extremely long a single person reigned the world and is still the sovereign of that world.
A human, she was just but a normal human in that world. Yet to the current present she still continues to hold a young appearance and shows no sign of aging.
Like Deva, she received a special system where the more her influence and authority is known and widespread the more her system would evolve to be able to influence and change the laws of the domain.
The Matriarch only needed to become a famous celebrity to slowly and radically change her world.
If displaying sexual acts in public was seen as disgusting and provocative then the day after doing any kind of sexual act was encouraged and seen as something normal.
Following her owner's tastes the system changed the world where people had their sex drive increased and tastes to sex synchronized to that of the Matriarch.
The more the system evolved the more the Matriarch could archive a sort of immortality, living forever until her influence dies out or until her world is completely destroyed. These two kind of weaknesses were easily covered up by making known the Matriarch as the supreme leader of her world and changing how the world worked.
A single system completely changed a world to something similar to an utopia or to an immaginary world where physical death only occured with aging.
The Matriarch continued her life living like an empress having the best of food, the best and most beautiful of men and women and the highest kind of pleasure.
Such person lives on the highest of the skyscrapers and looks everyone down.
Such person exchanged glances for the first time with someone that suddenly made her skin crawl and shiver with uneasiness.
Her system warning her that the crimson eyed woman humming to herself is dangerous to a high degree.
However the Matriarch didn't hesitate on using her own powers on Deva to put her down to submission.
The air around Deva seemed to change which made Deva suddenly jolt.
"Haaa....haaaa..."
The Matriarch smirked as she watched the raven-haired woman cupping and fondling her own breast and needily stroking her own crotch seemingly lowering her guard.
The Matriarch stepped closer.
Biting her lips to suppress her moans the raven-haired woman seemed to be already over the moon from sheer pleasure as she closed her eyes.
The Matriarch walked with confidence as she licked her lips, the soft gasps from the raven-haired woman strangely made her heart flutter.
*thud*
With the strength on her legs giving out Deva collapsed on the ground, desperately grinding her thighs together.
No person can resist to arousal and pleasure and those who attempt to do so will only sink further instead of escaping from it.
"N-no...! I-I'm not ah!"
Even Matriarch would have given to lust if she were in Deva's place.
"Oh my, submitting already?"
A faint symbol started to appear on Deva's skin.
Stepping closer the Matriarch could clearly see on Deva's eyes the desperation for release which she made her unable to reach with her powers.
Panting like a dog, on her knees with her legs spread Deva submissively whimpered as she felt a cold feeling traveling from her chest to her thighs and lastly teasing her most sensitive spots.
"You want it, right...?" A devilish whisper reached her ears.
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So hot. So uncomfortable.
I took off my clothes.
Already soaked I stroked my pussy with my panties still on me.
I was putting a show.
"Ah!" I released a gasp the moment I made contact with my clit and immediately indulged in that feeling of wanting more, of subconsciously moving my hand up and down up and down as wave of pleasure assaulted me.
I didn't open my eyes, I didn't watch anyone, I didn't speak to anyone nor hear anyone, I ignored everything and focused on my own body.
My nipples were hard, erect and most importantly sensitive. I played with them, pinching them and sucking them.
Feeling countless eyes on me made only my body hotter, wetter and raising my arousal even further.
No distractions. Only my increasing libido and my body was important for the moment...important to the show...to the expression of surprise.
My already high sensitivity was unmistakably raised up to another degree where I would have already climaxed here and there if not for a subconscious commanding voice inside my head telling me not to cum.
Do not cum, whore.
I want to climax. I want to be touched, bent over and senselessly fucked. Yes, I am just but a slut who wants pleasure. Please, I'm begging you make me cum. My body is hot I cannot bear with it anymore.
Was my body expressing these words without actually saying them? It seemed so, more and more gasps seemed to join with my own as if starting a concert.
Being edged is sooo good...but I want for release so much. Was my mind already distorted where I enjoyed the pleasurable and painful process of being edged? That's not right, my mind is filled mostly by pleasure.
Everything is pleasurable for me. Finding pleasure in being tormented and abused. Finding pleasure in tormenting and abusing. Feeling great on saving a life and at the same time feeling awfully good at watching at the faces contorted in pain and helplessness.
Feeling a cold yet pleasurable sensation on my body made my back arch.
A surprised yelp followed the Matriarch's whisper who whoever found herself suddenly trapped.
Got her.
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"Gh! What's this?! Weren't you already-mm!"
The Matriarch was horrified, she fell to a trap. A simple yet effective one.
Bait and catch the prey.
However the Matriarch couldn't continue her thoughts as her lips were pressed to another.
Was it because Deva was too good? Or was it for the unbearable heat?
Nonetheless the woman found herself at the mercy of Deva.
Deva didn't give a single time of rest for the Matriarch as she assaulted her neck attempting to find her weak spot which she found relatively fast making the woman moan in ecstasy.
Stretching and spanking the woman's butt Deva toyed with the woman beneath her.
Under countless eyes watching the two, the Matriarch felt shame, humiliation and arousal as Deva ravaged her in front of her subordinates which were also affected by lust.
The highest of all was being ravaged and humiliated by some stranger. Despite this the Matriarch seemed to feel extreme pleasure just by thinking that.
"Ah! S-stop! Stop! Your place should be under me not the other way aroun-ah No!"
"Hpmh stop blabbering your place is where you are, a slut moaning in pleasure." Deva didn't hesitate on fingering the woman, assaulting her relentlessly.
A faint symbol started to appear on the Matriarch's forehead.
"No! I won't submit to an- Mmm Cumming!"
Glowing even more the symbol seemed have more depth than before on the Matriarch, the more Deva dominated her the more the symbol or tattoo gained complexity bringing on the Matriarch's mind the acceptance of being submissive and act submissive to her new Mistress.
"No! It feels so good please more! That's not me! Yes yes deeper Mistress deeper! T-this cursed system why does it have this drawback! AH AH AH I'm cumming!"
Ending her climax with a high pitched cry the Matriarch collapsed on Deva's embrace.
Purring and curling in her arms as if she was a kitten.
"Mistress?"
However it wasn't enough.
Deva restrained herself for days without climaxing and only teasing herself and edging herself to madness.
A single session wasn't enough for her.
And the woman in her embrace wasn't fully subservient to her, Deva felt that the woman in her arms would return to normal if doesn't continue on dominating her.
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