The mournful toll of a bell resonated through the Feather Immortal Sect today as immortals gathered to honor their beloved sect leader, who tragically fell victim to the demonic sects. A man of integrity and honor, Sect Leader Ling Mufei was well respected among the righteous sects and stood close to the legendary Mahayana stage. Yet, as if fate had other plans, he fell prey to his carelessness, surrounded by three demonic elders of the Tribulation stage who orchestrated the ambush.
In the wake of his demise, his junior sister and a Tribulation stage expert, Yun Meixue, was set to assume the role of the new sect master. Clad in white with a light veil covering her face, Meixue's eyes reflected deep melancholy as she conducted the final rites. Her senior brother had been like a father to her, nurturing her since childhood. The sight of this solitary figure, regarded as the most beautiful cultivator in the world, stepping into the mantle of leadership created a poignant scene that marked the dawn of a new era.
Beside her stood her brother's two disciples: the first disciple, Mu Yunxei, a Soul stage cultivator renowned as one of the most talented and beautiful cultivators of the current immortal generation, and the newly accepted second disciple, Lu Ming, a former sect handyman whom she had saved from demonic forces when he was just a villager. It was a surprise to learn from the other elders that Lu Ming had been accepted as a disciple before Mufei embarked on his final journey. Their presence added to the solemnity of the moment, each reflecting the enduring legacy of Sect Leader Ling Mufei and the hope for the future of the Feather Immortal Sect.
Yunxei's eyes were similarly filled with sadness as she watched the rites for her master conclude. Beside her, Lu Ming's expression mirrored that sorrow, yet beneath the surface lay a deep disdain for the figure being buried.
Unlike the public perception of the former sect master as a man of integrity and honor, Lu Ming had stumbled upon a shocking truth during his time as a handyman while cleaning the periphery of the sect master's quarters. He discovered that each talented cultivator in the sect was branded with an ancient soul mark during the early stages of their cultivation. Given the age of the sect master and the absence of older figures in the sect—likely killed by Mufei—this revelation meant that all the cultivators had been marked, serving as reserve nourishment for the former sect leader to ascend to the legendary realm.
Before Mufei could gather enough "nutrition" to plan his ascent and use the marks, Lu Ming acted decisively. He activated the soul marks first, effectively seizing control of the sect. With this newfound power, he ordered a few select elders to reach out to the demonic sects, orchestrating the downfall of the sect master from the shadows, all while maintaining the guise of a humble handyman.
Had Lu Ming been a man of honor, like the great heroes of old, perhaps he would have stopped there. But with the former sect master's threat eliminated, Lu Ming— for the first time in his life—found himself wielding power. He was no longer the villager Lu Ming or the handyman Lu Ming; he was now Lu Ming, the master of the strongest sect on the continent.
As the rites came to an end and Meixue stepped forward to assume her role as the sect leader, Lu Ming's gaze shifted. His inferiority complex, which had once made him hesitant to look at her, began to intertwine with the confidence born from his newfound power.
He imagined how it would be like to have his Meixue kneeling before him, worshipping his cock as her master. He imagined the cold senior sister Yunxei giving him a striptease, and opening her pussy for him to fuck her like a rabbit. He imagined the both of them beneath him, moaning his name as he treated them like sex slaves.
Lu Ming knew his thoughts were wrong. Meixue was his benefactor, and Yunxei had never done anything to harm him. Yet, the years of his inferiority complex had twisted his perception, transforming the power he had seized into a poison that clouded his judgment.
He pushed aside any sense of guilt. He did not care if he was in the wrong. Today, he would vent decades of his pent-up feelings and fulfill his long-time desire with the two.
He returned to his immortal abode and activated a message talisman, summoning Meixue and Yunxei to his cave.
A few minutes later, there was a knock. Lu Ming waved his hand, unlocking the cave with a flicker of energy. The door creaked open, revealing Meixue and Yunxei standing at the entrance, confusion etched on their faces.
"Martial Nephew," Meixue said, her tone measured, "is there anything you need our help with that requires us to be here—at your abode?"
"Indeed," Lu Ming said, pointing at his hardened cock, "there is something I need your help with. Though, I don't mind if you want to do it outside. Of course, if no one is watching."
"Lu Ming," Meixue said, her eyes narrowing with anger, "choose your words carefully."
"I like your feistiness," Lu Ming said, a hint of a possessive smile breaking through the tension. "But don't forget that both of you are my sex slaves from today".
Meixue and Yunxei's eyes were filled with anger at the proclamation, but with the slave mark in effect, they could only stay silent. Though they didn't understand why they accepted his words as truth, they felt an undeniable shift within themselves.
It was as if a new reality had been imposed upon them, and they found that they were indeed now working under him—their new owner.
"With that said," Lu Ming said, clapping his hand. "Why don't the two of you get naked. Oh, but keep the veil. I want some belly dance before we get into some deep action. I also got a body chain with nipple piercings to get you into the role. Make it enjoyable."
Meixue and Yunxei bit their lips with humiliation as they slowly undressed themselves. Their hanfu robe fell down first, revealing their plentiful figure, and toned midriff. Then came their lower garments. With the flexibility of a cultivator, Yunxei lifted her legs up, allowing Lu Ming to witness her plentiful thighs and pink pussy as she kicked her discarded clothes to him.
Meanwhile, Meixue unclasped her duduo, her breasts bouncing freely bouncing out of constraint. Lu Ming watched hungrily as she wore the body chain, her body now naked except for the thin chain around her private parts.
Soon, Yunxei did the same and both danced erotically side by side - as slaves for Lu Ming to vent his desires on them as he pleased.
"Kneel," he commanded, his ego satisfied by having the two of the most beautiful woman in the world follow his command.
Yunxei and Meixue kneeled subserviently, their posture clearly accentuating their generous curves. Curves, he would surely enjoy for the days to come.
"A good master rewards his slaves," he said, as he patted their head. Whipping out his cock, he ordered, "Suck!"
Humiliated yet unable to disobey, Meixue and Yunxei slowly begun licking his cock. Their tongues moving up and down to fulfill his command. Soon, Meixue begun to suck his cock while Yunxei reached down for his testicles.
Lu Ming moaned and reached his hands towards each of their generous breasts. His hands grabbed into whatever he could fit into his hand. The sensation intoxicated him, his movements getting rougher as the movement of Meixue and Yunxei's mouth got faster.
"Onto fours, now!" he groaned as he felt a raging heat in his cock.
Meixue and Yunxei, complied. Their breasts slightly red with chain marks due to Lu Ming's rough handling, they kneeled down on fours, their breasts squeezed to the rough floor, and ass up in the air.
Lu Ming looked at the scene in front of him with raging passion. He remembered the time when he was being bullied by other handyman and Yunxei, like an untouched goddess, just glanced at them once, and that was enough for others to bullying him. At that time, he wondered who would be lucky to claim her as his own.
Yet today, here she was, presenting her pussy and ass to him, waiting for him to fuck her like a slave. Licking his lips, he loudly spanked her, watching her ass jiggle with his slap. If she wanted to, she could just kick him and his life would end, yet the goddess of his generation was silent, simply wreathing in shame as he spanked her. Feeling addicted, he kept spanking her until her ass was filled with marks of his hand and his cock near the entrance of her pussy.
With a deep thrust, he finally entered her, violating the inviolable goddess.
"Ahhhnnn," Yunxei moaned as Lu Ming took her virginity from behind. Yet, Lu Ming had no desire to stop. Yunxei was now his. Now and forever.
With each of his thrusts, the sound of her nipple chains clashed with the rough ground that mixed with the grunts and moans echoing the room.
"Massterrr," she moaned as he flipped her over, enjoying the sound of her body necklace as they bounced with her breasts. Lifting her legs up, he moved his mouth to her breasts, biting them as he moved in and out of her.
"You are mine," he said, pulling her with the chain. "Mine!!!!"
"Massterrrr!!" Yunxei screamed as he filled her with his seeds.
Moving his cock out of Yunxei, he then turned his attention to Meixue.
He remembered how during his lowest of time, Meixue had appeared to save him from darkness. Compounded with her beauty, he felt a sense of longing toward her.
Yet, while he did love her, he felt inferior to her. He now had power but no confidence to win over her. He could not imagine a future where she would be someone else's. So, in his twisted desire, he came to a desire to dominate her. To make her forever his. To be inside her.
Moving his cock to the opening of Meixue's pussy, he ordered, "Beg!"
"M-master," Meixue said with a tear in her face. "Please grace your sex slave's pussy with your cock. Vent your desires to this unworthy slave."
"Louder", he said slapping her fuckable ass.
"Fuck me, Master," she screamed, "fuck this unworthy slave to vent your desires."
Holding onto her toned waist, Lu Ming entered her with a thrust.
"Ahhnnnn," Meixue screamed as she felt Lu Ming's cock inside her, her identity as a sex slave making her move her ass to co-operate with his thrusts.
Lu Ming felt like he was on a world of his own. Meixue's pussy felt like it was made to envelop his cock, her pussy stretching and contracting with each of his thrusts.
"Meixue!!!" Lu Ming grunted as he loudly spanked her ass, trying to mark her with his colors.
He pulled her hair, forcing her to look ahead in the mirror. The mirror reflected a divine figure moaning erotically as Lu Ming rode her, her back arching to free her breasts, which bounced with the chains claiming her.
Lu Ming increased his thrusts and reached his other hand for the bouncing breast as his lips kissed her nape. Pinching her nipples, he questioned, "Tell me, whom do you belong to?"
"You, master!" Meixue moaned as Lu Ming sucked her nape.
"Now and foreverrrrrr!!!!" she screamed as she came with Lu Ming's seed filling her.
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A few decades later
With Meixue reaching Mahayana stage and Yunxie in Tribulation stage, Feather Immortal Sect had become the most powerful sect in the continent.
Yet, within the sect, they were rather elusive figures, only appearing during sect discussions and events. Some mentioned they were in a seclusion to ascend to a higher realm, some mentioned they were in a hidden realm and only appeared when it was necessary.
Meanwhile, today, as with most of the days, Meixue had her legs up, and pussy stretched open, as her master thrusted into her. Yunxie was atop her, kissing her deeply as master licked Yunxie's pussy.
"Tomorrow is the day when my Tribulation realm ends," her master said, his thrusts deepening into her.
"Then," he said, grabbing Yunxie's breasts from behind, "let's get married!"