Ryo becomes A Slave! No!!

Even though he was currently behind some large iron bars in a cold castle dungeon he didn't regret what he did for a second. 

Well, that wasn't entirely true. He was still the same as the day he was born. Naked and cold. The very least they could do is give him some clothes, right? 

He already missed Verdia's tight pink hole, and her warm beautiful body pressed against his own. 

"Guards. Open the cell." 

Verdia's bearded husband appeared in all his glory alongside several well-armed soldiers beside him. 

Suddenly, a piece of cloth was put over his head and a cold stinging sensation coursed through his body as he was drenched in water. 

"Shit!"

He clenched his teeth as the frigidness of the water had momentarily stopped his breathing. 

Through the cloth they had put over his head he could see the fire of a torch and the pissed off face of Verdia's husband. 

"Do you realize who you have defiled?" 

"Verdia of course... My I mean your hot as fuck wife." 

"Shit!"

Immediately he was drenched in frigid water once again. He almost fainted because of it. 

"She is not a woman that a pathetic alien like you could touch!"

He had heard those words so many times. From the angry husbands of course. As if they had rehearsed together or something. 

"Before I kill you. Do you have anything to say for yourself alien?"

"Hmm..."

He breathes in and out several times as he tries to compose himself as much as he could. 

"My I mean your wife's tits and ass were amazing. Truly otherworldly..." 

Verdia's husband just looked at him with a strange expression. 

"You dare..." 

"Master! Please don't listen to this vulgar alien anymore. We'll handle him for you..." 

"Leave." 

"Master?"

"I said to leave! I'll do it myself." 

"Yes master!" 

Ryo watched their interactions with a muted expression. Would this be the way he would die? Personally tortured by the very man he had his way with his wife. 

He didn't want to die but he didn't see any way for him to escape with his life. If this would truly be his end, then so be it. 

Verdia's lewd face popped into his face when suddenly the cloth over his head was removed by the very man who had put it on. 

"Why do you look so indifferent alien? Aren't you afraid of death?" 

"Of course I'm afraid... I'm just too tired to care anymore..." 

"Are you from a world where it's okay to take another's woman so easily?" 

Ryo's interest perked up at the mention of another world. Did he know he was from another world? How? 

Now that he thought about it, they were calling him alien several times. 

"So, what if I am? It fills me with pride hearing the cries of pathetic men like you as they realize their woman are no longer theirs but mine!" 

"Oh, does it now. You're a piece of shit you know that? Verdia should have never been touched by you!" 

Now that he thought about it some more how exactly could he understand these people. 

He could clearly tell they were not speaking Korean, yet he could conversate with them perfectly. As if he was speaking their language since he was born!

"So, what if I'm a piece of shit. That's the only way I know how to live and I'm not changing it. Even if you kill me..." 

"So let me get this straight. If I let you go, you will continue to go after my wife?" 

"Of course. I'll make Verdia mine and make her orgasm again and again and again!" 

Verdia's husband did not respond.

His eyes traveled to his dick which was on full display. He didn't have any underwear on after all. 

This made Ryo feel uncomfortable. 

"I only like woman. Beautiful woman at that..." 

"How big does it get when hard?" 

"11 inches fully hard with a 4-inch width." 

"Oh, you sound so proud of it." 

"It is my pride and joy." 

"Interesting..." 

Ryo was baffled by his questions and didn't know what he was planning. 

"You may call me Vatineau. What shall I call you?" 

"Ryo." 

"If you become my slave, I will spare you. What do you say Ryo?" 

Ryo didn't know what to think of his offer. He most definitely didn't want to be someone's toy. Especially a man's!

Still, what other choice did he have. It was either this or death and he still had so many more woman to conquer and make his! 

It was too soon for the great Ryo to succumb to the triviality of death!

"...Okay. If you let me live, I will become your slave." 

Vatineau nodded and began to undo his restraints. He then threw him a dry towel. 

He quickly took the towel and did his best to dry his body already feeling it becoming numb from the cold. 

"When you address me call me Mr. Vatineau. Is that clear?" 

"Perfectly clear Mr. Vatineau." 

"Have you thought about why I want you as a slave?" 

"I do not Mr. Vatineau." 

He decided to pretend to be a moron who didn't know anything. After having violated his wife so thoroughly his mind could only think of one thing. Butt stuff. He shivered at the thought. 

Still. whether he liked it or not his life was not his anymore. Vatineau was his master, and he was his slave. 

"Listen well Ryo. Now that you live in our world one must know this simple truth. All aliens who enter this city are automatically enslaved." 

"Enslaved..." 

"Slaves are given a grade in accordance with the type of training they have received and who their master is. With me as your master no one will be able to touch you." 

Ryo looked at his tall, bearded master and asked. 

"What do you want me to do for you as a slave?" 

"Actually, I've never seen anything like it." 

"Huh...?" 

"I've never seen my wife in such a deplorable state that she couldn't even form proper sentences." 

"Okay..."