Under Olivia's orders, Camila was quickly stripped naked and tied to a steel frame in the basement. Her hands and feet were bound, leaving her completely immobilized.
The girl struggled desperately, but it was futile. With her pitiful strength, how could she possibly match the enhanced Olivia?
"What's the first step?" Olivia muttered to herself. "You need to break their arrogance, make them aware of their own lewdness, and develop their body sensitivity—the higher, the better."
"Master, do you have... that kind of thing?" Olivia ran upstairs and asked Ryan, who was being intimate with her sister.
"What thing? Can't you just say it directly?" Ryan was confused, not understanding what she was referring to.
"Oh, it's that... the aphrodisiac, the kind used for women..." Olivia said, somewhat embarrassed.
"What? You still want to try it?" Ryan looked at her strangely, his eyes full of ridicule.