I revised this on April 4, H28.
I revised this again on April 24, H28.
Only three days remained until the deadline for the re-training of Freya Diva Banadis,Arnold Honest’s “Level 2 Slave.” thanks to the efforts of the “Princess Harem” members, Freya’s appearance had improved, and her body had been developed. However, she had not returned to her senses and remained in her usual doll-like state.
“I doubt Arnold will be satisfied with this…” I sighed, looking at Freya.
“Hal-sama, isn’t this the limit?”
“…Mm.”
Elise and Mai offered their opinion that this was their best effort.
“There must be something else we can do,” Ly said, still not giving up.
“Hal-sama, why don’t we re-examine the cause of her personality collapse and try a stronger stimulus?” Kirika made a constructive suggestion.
“I think that’s a good idea too,” Swan Hilda agreed with Kirika.
“Everyone, why don’t you take a break instead of overworking yourselves?” Tirna suggested, and she and Edele prepared tea.
“…Yes, perhaps I should try “Regression Hypnosis” again.” While drinking the black tea brewed by Tirna, I rethought the re-training plan. Then, I put Freya back under “Regression Hypnosis” and focused on the period when she fell to “Level 2 Slave.”
As a result, Freya had been defiant when she first became a slave, so she had been repeatedly punished. She developed strong rejection responses to “whips” and her “penis.” So, I immediately prepared the “split whip,” but for the “penis,” my own son was to be used.
Well, I’m the only man in this Base Mansion… it can’t be helped.
Then, with the deadline for the promise just a day away, Ly, who was in charge of the re-training, and I attempted the final re-training on Freya.
Currently, Freya was stripped naked and bound to a chair with rough rope. Ly and I were dressed in bondage fashion, which Kirika had found, and honestly, I was incredibly embarrassed. Ly was wearing a crimson leather corset, black fishnet stockings with bright red stiletto heels, her abdomen cinched with black cords, but her crotch was covered by an indecent high-leg leotard, and her breasts were exposed. She held the “split whip” in one hand. Honestly, she looked more like an SM queen than a former Imperial Princess.
“I… I’m so embarrassed,” Ly said, her skin flushed. She tried to cover her breasts with her arms, which was a mismatch, but it was understandable.
As for me, I was only wearing black leather pants with metal studs, but there was a hole in the crotch, exposing my shrunken “penis.”
“Only a pervert would get an erection in this state…”
Ly and I looked at each other’s attire, blushed even deeper, and covered our breasts and “penises” with our arms.
“Please do your best, Master, and Queen Ly!” Elise teased further. Meanwhile, Kirika nodded with satisfaction at her own creation, and the other members grinned and waved. Then, the two of us entered the dressing room where Freya was waiting.
“First, I need to get Master’s ‘penis’ erect,” Ly declared. Without a word, she began stimulating my “penis” with her delicate fingertips. Ly knew exactly where to attack my weak points. My “penis” quickly became erect. She then traced her tongue along the urethral opening and the veins, and sometimes licked my scrotum. Furthermore, she opened her mouth wide, swallowed more than half of my glans and shaft, and stimulated me with her tongue and the mucous membrane of her mouth. I couldn’t help but cup the back of Ly’s head with both hands and thrust into her cute mouth as if it were my “vagina opening.” Then, I ejaculated onto Ly’s face. My thick white fluid soiled Ly’s beautiful face as I snapped back to reality, remembering that Freya was also in the room.
Ly had explained that she had mastered fellatio on their wedding night, but I was surprised at her skill. However, it wasn’t with a man’s actual “penis”; it was a dildo shaped like one, but her technique was terrifyingly advanced. Freya trembled faintly as she watched Ly and me.
“She’s reacting a little,” I observed.
“Master, thank you for the treat. I’ll make you erect again, so please stimulate Freya directly this time,” Ly said, looking somewhat ecstatic.
“…Understood… Let’s try it,” I replied. My “penis,” which I put into Ly’s mouth again, soon became erect. I used my erect, gleaming “penis,” alluringly covered in Ly’s saliva, to whip Freya’s cheek – *peshi, peshi*. At the same time, Ly also whipped Freya’s back with the “split whip” – *bashi, bashi*. Of course, even though the “split whip” made a loud noise, it didn’t cause injury. Nevertheless, due to their convincing performance, Freya screamed.
“Hiiiii… H-help meeee—” Freya struggled to escape, but she was tightly bound by the rough rope and couldn’t get away. At that moment, Ly embraced Freya from behind to calm her.
“It’s okay, Freya. I’ll protect you…” When the rough rope, tied in a butterfly knot, was loosened, Freya returned to her senses.
Then, on the day of the promised deadline, Freya and I boarded a carriage to return her to Arnold.
“Master, don’t sell me!” Freya complained incessantly, so I restrained her with “Mind Magic.” Freya, now dressed in a maid uniform, had tears in her eyes and pleaded for my help with flippant words, but I couldn’t get involved with someone else’s “Level 2 Slave.” Ly had also given me a sealed letter addressed to Arnold.
Without any further incident, Freya and I arrived at Arnold’s mansion and met Arnold again, guided by the butler-like elderly man.
“It’s been a while, Arnold-sama. I managed to return Freya to her senses right before the re-training deadline.”
“Sniff, sniff. M-Master… Please don’t abandon meeee.” Freya grabbed the hem of my clothes and pleaded with teary eyes.
“As expected of the heir to the Raymond Trading Company. Going by this, I’ll have to hand Freya over to you in a few days.” Arnold seemed satisfied with Freya’s return to her senses.
At that moment, I remembered the sealed letter Ly had given me.
“Arnold-sama, I actually have a letter from the person in charge of the re-training.” I handed Arnold the letter, which was securely sealed with wax. Arnold, with a puzzled expression, opened the envelope and began reading the letter.
Arnold’s face turned bright red as he read, then pale, and then he started trembling.
“H-Hal-dono, please keep what is written here a secret… You can take Freya back as she is!!” Arnold, who had been on the verge of raging, calmed down after a moment.
“You got me there. I wish to maintain a good relationship with you, Hal-dono… In that regard, one sex slave is a small investment.” Arnold seemed to come to a decision.
Thus, I made a swift return trip, bringing Freya back to the “Princess Harem” mansion and admitting her as a new member. By the way, the content of the letter was information about Arnold’s personal background, investigated by Mai, but I wasn’t told the details. Well, considering Arnold is a big shot, it wouldn’t be strange if he had a skeleton or two in his closet. As for Freya, her official status as a “Level 2 Slave” was temporarily revoked, and she was then bound anew by my “Slave Contract Magic.” However, Freya, now back to her senses, was just an ordinary girl from the lower town.
Given she had fled when she was young, I thought it was understandable. Now, with Elise as the leader, Freya would be trained in proper speech and manners.
《Notice》
The following story is a compilation of episode 9, which was previously posted in parts. There are no changes to the content, so please skip it if you have already read the divided posts.
