Master of Masters 64

Chapter 64: The Three of You [Wien, 70%]…

The slender precept was made of resin, straight but very flexible. The black outer layer added a touch of solemnity, and the thin body was more painful than a thick wooden rod.

All the force was concentrated on the slender body, leaving a thin, bleeding mark on the skin.

“Kneel still.”

The golden retriever’s tail also perked up in the kneeling position, the base of the tail faintly reflecting the light, stained with pre-cum.

The fluffy thing Wien had been longing for appeared before He Yue in this way.

The dog tail was fake, without any nerves. But the base of the tail, connected to his ass, was not fake. It wasn’t wide, but its length could reach the female insect’s imprint point.

He Yue allowed him to brace himself against the wardrobe door, kneeling properly to receive his punishment.

The precept lightly tapped He Yue’s other palm, the rhythmic sound coming from behind Wien, a prelude to the unknown punishment, making his scalp tingle.

“Wien, whose body is this?” The voice came from behind, calm and indifferent, without a trace of anger, yet it made the misbehaving doggy tense up.

“It’s yours, everything I have is yours.”

The front end of the precept pressed against Wien’s body, the flexible body bending into an arc under He Yue’s force.

“Do you know where you went wrong?”

“Yes,” Wien braced himself against the open wardrobe door, lifting his tail to give He Yue a better angle. “I shouldn’t have done the gene modification project without permission, I shouldn’t have disposed of my own body without Master’s permission, and I almost… died.”

His voice trembled slightly.

With his back to He Yue, he couldn’t see his Master’s expression, but the sound of the precept tapping against his palm stopped during his confession, making the atmosphere even more quiet and serious, adding to his fear.

“How many strikes do you think the bad dog deserves?”

Wien swallowed, feeling the precept pressing against him too distinctly.

“…Until Master is no longer angry.”

If He Yue had questioned Wien in the studio at that moment, he would have punished him mercilessly until he was a bloody mess. But now, time had dissipated his immediate anger, and He Yue’s face showed no signs of anger.

The impulsive questioning driven by anger was easy to lose control of. He Yue’s current state was more akin to playing.

“Alright, then let’s see how long it takes for you to be unable to walk.”

The precept landed beside the base of his tail, leaving a few thin, bright red marks. He Yue had never punished Wien before, and this time he struck hard.

The newly trained muscles were covered in bleeding marks, neat horizontal stripes from his back to his ankles. The base of his tail was He Yue’s primary target, each strike leaving a vibrant red mark.

The precept was soon stained with blood, more and more blood droplets clinging to its black surface, each strike taking away more blood.

He Yue knew Wien was the most obedient, loyal, and meticulous, and his wholehearted care always made him feel at ease and warm, so he was very confident in him.

His accompanying female insect was the kind whose value would rise even if he was left alone, not requiring any effort from him.

In ordinary terms, Wien was the kind of dog who would chase after He Yue even if he was scolded as a fool.

This sincerity almost led to a disaster.

He Yue thought, striking him several more times. The blood splattered onto the wardrobe door as the precept recoiled, and the injured Wien almost couldn’t kneel.

“I trusted you so much, and you almost got yourself killed the moment I wasn’t watching. How could you do something so dangerous? Did you forget Master’s words at the critical moment?”

After speaking, he struck the already blood-stained skin a few more times.

The broken skin oozed blood, the surrounding skin red and swollen, gradually becoming a gruesome sight. Wien, with his large build, had a mostly calm and normal life, the occasional muscle strain being the most serious injury. His body, accustomed to sitting in a research lab, was naturally not resistant to pain.

His kneeling posture was already crooked, his wounds mostly red and swollen.

Wien bit his lip hard, not uttering a single sound, silently being his Master’s punching bag.

Compared to the bleeding wounds, he was more worried about disappointing He Yue. His Master had put aside his anger and let him slowly recover his strong body. How could that not be a sign of his care?

The tip of his tongue tasted the metallic tang of blood from his bitten lip, his wounds burning, especially the base of his tail. The mixture of pain and pleasure stimulated his nerve endings, a strange sensation that was incredibly arousing.

Wien had taken off his clothes when he put on the golden tail, so his arousal was completely exposed to He Yue.

“You’re covered in blood and you’re still not forgetting to get aroused, you slutty dog.”

The teasing words should have made him embarrassed, but now they only made him more excited.

This was also the effect He Yue wanted.

Punishment was just a part of the game. Linking pain and pleasure, making the dog so hungry that he couldn’t help but become a slutty dog, that was the ultimate goal.

“Don’t bite your lip, I want to hear your voice.”

When the precept landed, Wien obediently made a sound from deep within his instincts. The cry of pain was secondary; the sound that could arouse his Master was what truly counted.

He could clearly feel He Yue’s breathing becoming heavier, not just from the heat generated by swinging the precept.

The combination of sadism and lust, He Yue, who had always had this hobby, naturally found a rare pleasure in control, and even more ruthless thoughts.

Without warning, he swung the precept through the air and brought it down hard on the base of his tail.

Wien lunged forward from the force, hitting the wardrobe door, making the entire wardrobe shake.

“You slutty dog, you’re still so aroused even when Master is punishing you. Control yourself. If you dare to soil my wardrobe without my permission, you’ll be in the punishment period for half a month.”

Wien vaguely recalled Knasch’s experience and knew that even a five-day punishment period was unbearable for the fox, who had exaggeratedly said it was a fate worse than death.

He trembled and whispered, “Yes, Master.”

Seeing that there was no more space to hit, either because of the bloody wounds or the red and swollen skin, He Yue paused, but still didn’t show any mercy, striking the base of his tail several more times.

Wien trembled, the wardrobe door rattling.

The artificial golden tail was also stained with blood, no longer fluffy, but a pathetic mess.

He Yue sighed softly and pressed the precept against Wien’s body.

“I’ve given you enough freedom, besides harming yourself, you’re allowed to do most things without reporting to me.”

“Yes… I know I was wrong, Master… in the future, this won’t happen again, doggy won’t make you worry, won’t make you unhappy…”

Wien’s voice trembled violently, but thankfully, his body, well-trained, wasn’t at its limit, and he didn’t shed a single tear.

He looked like an iron-blooded, unyielding figure.

He Yue loved this obedient look.

There were many insects and people who could endure physical hardship, but few could submit both physically and mentally, and it usually took a lot of effort. Wien, however, was a natural, fated to submit to him.

“Alright, last five, take them well.”

He Yue brushed his hair forward, exposing his pale neck to cool down. Swinging the rod was indeed a physical activity, and the movement of his arm made his blood burn, his heart pounding faster from the excitement, making him want to hit a few more times.

The more ruthless he was, the more excited and happy he became.

When the precept landed, Wien cried out even louder, his arousal also trembling, and he was whipped to orgasm by He Yue. He collapsed against the wardrobe door, blocking the only remaining crack, forcing himself to stay awake.

The inside of the wardrobe was now completely dark.

Knasch curled up inside, pressing his fox ears down, biting the tip of his ear hard to prevent himself from making any sound. He had already taken off his fox ears and covered his human ears with them, but it didn’t block out the sounds from outside the wardrobe at all. The sounds were even amplified, as if through a reverb.

He was hugging the artificial black cat tail he had found, holding himself tightly.

No, it was no use, he still couldn’t control his thoughts…

The darkness gave him room for imagination, and with his vision blocked, his other senses became even more acute. He could hear his Master’s voice questioning Wien even more clearly, hear the precept constantly landing on flesh outside the wardrobe.

So close, the sound was just on the other side of the wardrobe, so close it was like it was right next to his ear.

So close it was like it was on his own body.

“Hoo…”

The fox couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, then immediately covered his mouth, his nerves tense.

He Yue had punished his ass with that wooden rod as a daily routine, and day after day, everything was engraved in his memory. The wooden rod that landed on his body became a kind of candy, and whenever something triggered him to recall his experiences with his Master in the studio, his body would remember the candy, his muscles instinctively salivating.

The fox, already a slut, could easily become a wanton sex slave in his Master’s hands.

Moreover, he was now hiding in the wardrobe, able to hear his Master’s voice so clearly.

His Master’s hands were pale and slender, could he see the prominent veins when he held the wooden rod?

When his Master scolded him, were his deep eyes filled with a deep, ocean-like anger?

When his Master’s voice softened, teasing him with words that made him blush, was there a contemptuous smile on his face?

…

His fingers gripped the black, fluffy cat tail tightly, and Knasch bit his ear tip hard, feeling his blood pound and an indescribable excitement.

No, no, without Master’s command, he couldn’t cum…

The fox, his mind almost breaking, could still instinctively remember He Yue’s command. He hugged his own fox tail and the cat tail, pressing his fingers against his erection to suppress it. It was uncomfortable, but it also made him a little more sober.

His skin was itching, and the more he scratched his arm with his nails, the more unbearable it became, like countless ants crawling on his skin.

I want… I want to be whipped even harder by Master…

His other hand braced against the wardrobe door, pressing his burning skin against the cold surface to cool down.

The wardrobe door opened outwards, and Knasch’s strength was enough to push it open. Thankfully, Wien’s strength was greater, and he could push the door inwards, creating a strange balance.

He Yue, excited from the whipping, was in high spirits. He tossed the precept aside and gently ruffled Wien’s hair.

The doggy’s hair was also damp with sweat, a few strands sticking to his forehead. The golden retriever headband was stuck in his hair, and as He Yue ruffled his hair, he knocked it askew.

He Yue ruffled his hair, as if petting a gentle, large dog.

“Doggy, how does the fluffy thing you’ve been dreaming of feel?”

Wien tried to take a deep breath to calm his surging emotions, but he inevitably felt the burning pain of his wounds intensifying in the air, stirring an even greater desire.

“I…”

His hoarse voice couldn’t utter a single word for a long time.

From the beginning, Wien had only wanted to grow a fluffy tail to draw He Yue’s attention away from the fox, and to gain his Master’s favor like the lieutenant colonel’s epaulette.

He braced himself against the wardrobe door, his Master gently ruffling his hair.

“I like it very much… I like it when Master punishes me…”

The more he spoke, the more his arousal trembled.

“You…”

He Yue was even more helpless. This silly dog was completely devoted to him, without a single complaint, happily accepting his bloody punishment, not even shedding a single tear.

Absolute loyalty made one’s heart soften for a moment.

He lifted Wien’s chin and gently kissed his lips.

“I want to fuck you, doggy.”

Wien froze, his erection twitching uncontrollably. His lips trembled, his voice shaking. An unimaginable reward had fallen upon him, making him dizzy.

“I…”

Wien, who hadn’t shed a single tear even when he was beaten to a pulp, now had tears welling up in his eyes.

“Master… please, fuck your doggy with all your might…” Wien lowered his head and thought for a moment, his words clumsy and awkward. “Doggy was born… to be fucked by Master.”

The big golden retriever was incredibly innocent, and after saying these words, he looked like he was about to melt.

He Yue was amused and pushed him against the wardrobe door from behind.

The wardrobe, with this sudden impact, shook violently, making a dull sound.

“Then I’ll fuck you with the golden tail.”

He Yue lifted the golden dog tail, which was stained with blood, and pressed it against his ass, which had been whipped until it was raw and bleeding. He didn’t feel any pity, but instead, an even greater desire to bully the honest and obedient big golden retriever.

“Doggy, does it hurt?” He Yue pulled on the artificial tail, his thumb pressing against the wound, rubbing it in circles, his question deliberately mischievous.

“No, it doesn’t hurt…”

The copious amount of pre-cum clearly exposed Wien’s thoughts. The pain of the wound was one thing, but being rubbed by He Yue’s fingers was another, a more exciting pleasure.

“I never thought my doggy would be so talented.”

He Yue no longer showed any mercy, holding the golden tail and fucking him with it, along with the base of the tail.

Wien still cried out, tears and snot streaming down his face. Crying from instinct was one thing, but being close to his Master was another, more important thing.

He pressed himself against the wardrobe door so he wouldn’t collapse to the floor. He Yue’s hand on the back of his neck tightened, mercilessly pinning him against the wardrobe door.

“Ugh… this dog tail, it’s really beautiful and useful…”

He Yue’s eyes were half-closed, one side of his cock enveloped in the soft, yielding ass, the other side pressed against the smooth, iron beads. Fucking him with the tail was a bit difficult, the smooth beads too prominent, a bit painful at first.

“Relax, doggy… now, I’m not comfortable…”

He Yue’s hand, which had been gripping Wien’s neck, loosened, and he moved to the side, finally finding his hand and holding it tightly.

Wien, hearing He Yue say he was uncomfortable, immediately started taking deep breaths, even trying to relax his ass to accommodate him better.

“Mas, Master… take it slow, it will be fine soon, I… I’m trying my best to relax.”

He was the one being tormented, yet he was the one comforting He Yue.

“You…” He Yue chuckled, gripping his hand even tighter.

Finally, the uncomfortable feeling subsided, replaced by an intense pleasure. The beads rolled against his skin with He Yue’s every move, sometimes pressing against his pulsing vein, sometimes against his clit.

Too… too much…

He Yue sighed, his forehead resting on the back of Wien’s neck.

Their breathing synchronized, and they adapted to this strange, rare experience together. The golden retriever tail was stained with blood and sweat, held between them by He Yue.

The tail seemed to have been given a new life, as if it had truly grown from Wien’s body.

Or perhaps, whether it was a real tail or not no longer mattered. The artificial tail, held in He Yue’s hand, the beads at its end pressing against his cock, had become a real connection, linking their souls.

“Master…”

The fear that the fox’s arrival had brought Wien had dissipated. He truly felt that the bond of their genetic imprint connected him and his Master, and no one could break it.

He just had to be good to his Master.

[Wien, 70%.]

“Silly dog, don’t cry.”

He Yue heard the system’s voice and Wien’s suppressed sobs. He didn’t know the hundreds of thoughts swirling in this doggy’s mind, just assuming he was crying from being fucked senseless.

Tears were a good aphrodisiac.

The more He Yue saw this big dog cry, the more he felt a retaliatory pleasure from bullying the usually tough and iron-blooded female insect, his body and mind filled with pleasure.

He followed the dog’s tail, shattering the sobs, the beads mercilessly grinding against his sensitive skin, making him dizzy.

Softness and hardness were supposed to be opposites, but now they were tormenting his fragile cock together. He Yue frowned, a mixture of familiar and unfamiliar pleasure flooding his brain, burning his nerves, leaving only a crazed ecstasy.

The rolling beads had a massaging effect, making He Yue addicted, his fingers, which had been intertwined with Wien’s, now gripping his hand even tighter.

He was very close to Wien, his forehead against the back of his neck, his hot, heavy breaths falling on Wien’s skin. His soft moans and intense sensations were right next to his ear, and he suddenly pulled his hand back, wrapping his arms around Wien’s neck, a flash of white light passing before his eyes.

“Hoo…”

His breath hit the back of Wien’s neck, and he relaxed his arms, sighing softly.

Wien also soiled the wardrobe door, his forehead pressed against it, a satisfied, happy smile on his face.

“Doggy, continue.”

He Yue kissed the back of his neck lightly, then suddenly pulled his neck back, fucking him fiercely.

“Ugh…” Fortunately, the two of them were making a lot of noise, and they didn’t hear the small sound from inside the wardrobe.

Biting the fox’s ears was no longer enough. Knasch was biting the black cat tail decoration, his mouth full of fur, completely lost in his own lust.

So close…

He was only separated by a door panel, and when he pressed against the wardrobe door, the sound was right next to his ear, more real than any video, without any electronic processing.

As if he was the one being fucked.

His body was in agony. He had initially used his fingers to press against his clothes to suppress his arousal, but now his intention had completely changed.

Master…

Master’s alluring voice came from outside the wardrobe, every syllable filled with a seductive emotion, every sigh making his blood boil.

But his Master’s warmth didn’t reach him. The wardrobe was warmed by the fox himself, or by Wien outside.

So close, yet so far.

The fox leaned against the wardrobe door, biting the black cat tail, trying not to cry out.

The fox was envious and jealous.

He hadn’t yet received his Master’s approval, hadn’t bonded with him, yet that stupid dog had already enjoyed his Master’s cock several times. He could only huddle here, a dark voyeur, listening to his beloved Master bond with another dog, like a lunatic secretly masturbating.

The fox was both ashamed and angry, but he could only seethe against the wardrobe, angry at his own incompetence, at not being able to satisfy He Yue sooner.

Every time He Yue moved, Wien would bump against the wardrobe door, making it hit the fox’s forehead slightly. Even inside the wardrobe, the fox could feel the movement. His fingers, covered in pre-cum, moved on his clothes, following He Yue outside, his emotions reaching a peak.

After several rounds, He Yue’s breathing was deep and heavy, and he only stopped when he felt the pain in the back of his neck. He lay on Wien’s back, motionless, lazily pressing against him, his chin resting on his broad shoulder.

“Master, shall I carry you to the bath?” Wien placed one hand on his forehead, gently wiping away the sweat.

“Alright… carry me…”

He Yue was already used to the weakness that came with his male insect body, his entire body soft and limp. He leaned against Wien’s shoulder, letting him dress him and carry him.

With a thud, as Wien left the wardrobe and picked He Yue up in a princess carry, the wardrobe door, no longer held in place, swung open, and a fox tumbled out.

…

The air was silent for a few seconds.

He Yue frowned. “Knasch, what are you doing here?”

The fox’s face was still flushed from his mischief, one of his ears bitten by himself. He was hugging his own fox tail and a cat tail decoration, a look of guilt on his face.

“I…”

The fox’s ears drooped, and he curled up into a ball.

A shadow crossed He Yue’s eyes, his anger unconcealed.

“Kna, sch.”

“Master, I was wrong! It wasn’t intentional, it was an accident!!”

He Yue patted Wien’s shoulder, signaling him to put him down.

“Just finished your punishment, and you’re already itching for a beating after a few days?” His hand was still a bit weak, but his anger was overwhelming.

“Wien, get me the ruler.”

Wien obediently went to get it and handed it to He Yue with both hands. He looked at He Yue’s slightly unsteady steps and said worriedly, “Master, your body…”

“Tie his hands with the cat tail and pull up his tail.”

This punishment was inevitable.

The fox was truly bold and reckless, daring to sneak into the studio and hide in the wardrobe to eavesdrop.

He Yue didn’t have much strength, so every strike of the ruler had to land on the most vulnerable spot, the base of the fox’s tail. Just one strike made the fox cry out in pain.

“Ugh… Master, I was wrong…”

He Yue didn’t listen.

“Wien, hold him down, don’t let him move.”

Wien hesitated for a moment, then held the fox’s wrists, his knees pressing against his waist, completely immobilizing him.

“What were you doing in the studio?” He Yue asked, the ruler coming down.

“Ugh! I… I wanted to find the cat tail…”

He Yue glanced at the cat tail tied around his wrist and hit the base of the fox’s tail a few more times.

The base of the tail immediately became red and swollen, the soft white fur covering the bleeding flesh.

“What did you want the cat tail for?”

“Want… ah!! Want, want to hide it… want to hide the tail…”

He Yue looked at him, puzzled, and paused his hand.

“Hide the tail?”

“Ugh… Master bought the tail… I wanted to hide it, I like Master, I like Master’s tail.”

The fox was honest, confessing everything under He Yue’s ruler.

“The fox has always thought of himself as a monster, with his fox tail and ears, so out of place. I hate, hate the looks of those insects, hate them for turning me into an outcast and then despising me…”

The fox tried to break free from Wien’s grip and crawl to He Yue’s feet, but he was pressed down even harder, breaking his attempt, and he could only cry out his grievances.

“I wanted to collect the cat tail Master bought… I like Master, I love Master, I’m grateful for everything Master has done!”

Wien, holding the fox, was lost in thought, his grip loosening, allowing the fox to escape and crawl to He Yue’s feet.

What did he just hear?

So direct, so open, so passionate, words he hadn’t even had the courage to say.

“The fox loves you, Master… the fox just wanted to collect the tail you bought, he had no other intentions.”

He Yue pressed the ruler against the fox’s forehead, pushing away the fox who was clinging to his leg. “Taking something without telling me is stealing, little fox.”

“I, I know… I’m sorry, Master, the fox knows he was wrong… the fox shouldn’t have secretly taken it.”

Knasch had done all sorts of bad things in the organization, even murder, which was a capital offense. Stealing a cheap cat tail decoration was nothing. He was used to this kind of thing and hadn’t thought much of it.

But He Yue wouldn’t indulge him.

“This is a matter of principle, little fox. Taking something without permission is stealing. I won’t allow my dog to do this, get rid of your old habits.”

Knasch lowered his head, tears streaming down his face.

“The fox knows he was wrong… please punish me, Master…”

The bad habits formed from his painful past were being corrected by He Yue, and the fox felt like he had grasped a lifeline, being pulled out of the endless darkness into the sunlight.

He couldn’t do bad things, he had to be his Master’s good fox.

[Knasch, 55%.]

He Yue crossed his arms and called out to the dazed Wien. “Didn’t I tell you to hold the fox?”

Wien jolted and immediately apologized. “Master, I’m sorry, it was my negligence.” He came over and pulled the fox, who was clinging to He Yue’s leg, away, flipping him over and lifting his tail.

“From now on, the daily punishment will be doubled. Today, you’ll get thirty.”

Before the fox could plead, the ruler came down on his tail.

He Yue’s strength was much lighter than usual, a consequence of his physical discomfort from using so much pheromones. The ruler was much lighter than usual, but the sixty strikes made the fox’s scalp tingle.

By the time He Yue finished, the base of his tail was completely swollen. The most sensitive parts of the fox were his tail base and his cock, and even with less force, it was enough to make him cry his eyes out.

The wound healing was another kind of pain, and the fox buried his head in his arms, suppressing the unbearable itching, his body trembling with sobs.

“You’re like a faucet, fox, don’t cry until you’re dehydrated.”

“Ugh… the fox won’t…”

He Yue bent down and untied his wrists, placing the cat tail in his hand. “It’s just a decoration, if you want it, you can have it. From now on, report to me first, don’t be so clever.”

“The fox understands, Master…” Knasch hadn’t yet recovered, and he covered his face, crying softly, afraid of annoying He Yue.

He Yue rubbed his numb wrist and extended his hand to Wien.

“Carry me…”

Wien’s arms were strong, and he easily lifted him into a princess carry. He leaned in and let He Yue wrap his arms around his neck, one arm around his waist, making him more comfortable.

“So tired… none of you are easy…” He Yue complained, a rare occurrence, his voice lazy and drawn out from exhaustion, his soft muttering incredibly endearing to Wien.

“I won’t trouble Master anymore, Master will be happy from now on.”

He Yue scoffed, nuzzling his face against Wien’s neck. “It’s not trouble, just a small incident, I’ve been quite happy.”

“That’s good…”

He Yue nestled wearily in his arms, pinching his well-trained pectoral muscles, his cheek rubbing against his neck, like a clingy little cat.

“Master, I also want a cat tail.” Wien also made a rare request.

He Yue didn’t refuse, instead hugging Wien even tighter. “Then go find the fox and make him share the cat tail with you.” He lay on Wien’s shoulder, seeing the scabs on his back, not healing as quickly as Knasch’s.

A female insect’s body was already much more incredible than a human’s, and Knasch was a particularly unique case.

“Was I too harsh? How long will this take to heal?”

He Yue gently stroked the scabbed blood on his shoulder and asked. Perhaps Knasch’s instant healing ability was too convenient, and He Yue had gotten used to being ruthless, his strikes too fierce lately.

“I made a fatal mistake, Master can punish me however you want.”

The feeling of the warm skin and dried blood under his fingertips, He Yue replied with a smile, “You’re different, I should still be gentler with you.”

He was talking about his recovery ability, but in Wien’s ears, it had a different meaning.

A clear sign of favoritism.

The words he hadn’t been able to say as directly as Knasch were no longer important. Wien opened the bathroom door, placed He Yue on the sink, and turned to fill the tub.

As long as his Master had him in his heart, that was enough.