The heavy, sex-drenched atmosphere of the Dean's office was suddenly pierced by a sharp, repetitive chiming. The pale blue light emanating from the sleek, rectangular jade slab resting on the edge of the ruined mahogany desk cast dancing shadows across the tangled, sweat-slicked limbs of the two occupants.
Zhang Tian halted his relentless, piston-like thrusts. He remained buried to the hilt deep within the incredibly tight, scalding hot depths of Liu Erlong's light pink pussy, his thick cock stretching her internal walls to their very limits. He looked down at the glowing Communication Spirit Tool, a single, elegant eyebrow rising in mild curiosity.
He raised his large, calloused hand and brought it down heavily upon her plush, curvaceous left buttock.
SMACK!
A bright, reddish handprint instantly bloomed across her pale, soft skin, the thick flesh jiggling wildly from the impact.
"Who is this person calling your private Communication Spirit Tool right now, Erlong?" Zhang Tian asked, his voice a low, dark rumble that vibrated directly against her spine. He was not angry in the slightest. He knew with complete certainty that this desperate, deeply devoted slutty whore wouldn't ever dream of betraying him. He was merely curious about who was calling her.
Liu Erlong gasped, her red eyes fluttering open. She twisted her neck to look back at him over her shoulder, her beautiful face flushed a deep, vibrant crimson from hours of violent, animalistic sex. Her messy red hair stuck to her sweaty cheeks.
"Master..." Liu Erlong whispered, her voice incredibly hoarse, panting heavily as she tried to catch her breath while his massive dick remained firmly lodged inside her. "Since a few weeks ago... that pathetic bastard Yu Xiaogang and even that meddling bastard Flender have been relentlessly trying to contact me."
Zhang Tian hummed softly, his hips executing a slow, agonizingly deep grind against her cervix that made her whimper. "To what end?"
"They are desperately trying to convince me to leave the Heaven Dou Empire," Liu Erlong explained, her chest heaving, causing her massive, heavy breasts to scrape against the polished wood of the desk. "They want to poach me into coming to the Shrek Academy in the Star Luo Empire. And not just me... they want to poach my entire Saint Dragon Academy. Since I am the Dean, they boldly assume I can just pack up the senior teachers, the vast cultivation resources of my academy, and all the talented students, and blindly march down to the Star Luo Empire to help them."
She let out a soft, derisive scoff, though the sound was cut short by another slow thrust from his hips.
"They have established their new Shrek Academy with massive, overwhelming support from the Imperial Family of the Star Luo Empire," Liu Erlong continued, her tone dripping with genuine disdain for her former companions. "This is entirely due to Dai Mubai's revealed identity as a legitimate prince and one of the primary heirs to the Star Luo Empire's throne. They also boast the heavy support of the Clear Sky Sect due to Tang San's presence, and even the financial and martial backing of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, all because Yu Xiaogang went crawling back to request aid from his father, Yu Yuanzhen."
Zhang Tian smirked, finding the geopolitical maneuvering of his enemies to be rather quaint. The scattered remnants of the continent were huddling together for warmth.
"It seemed that their Shrek Academy had been formed into quite a massive scale with all that unprecedented backing in the Star Luo Empire," Liu Erlong panted, her inner walls involuntarily spasming around his thick shaft. "And they want to call me there now because... because that delusional bastard Yu Xiaogang wants to somehow rekindle his past relationship with me. And Flender is foolishly supporting him, constantly trying to play the mediator to bring the Golden Iron Triangle back together."
Zhang Tian genuinely didn't care much about the trivial, desperate expansion of that Shrek Academy. He raised his hand and delivered another stinging slap to her bouncy right buttock.
SLAP!
"You seem to have had a really good and extensive, long talk with that trash Yu Xiaogang and that trash Flender to be so incredibly clear about the Shrek Academy's current, detailed situation," Zhang Tian teased her, his icy blue eyes gleaming with wicked amusement.
He wasn't angry at her at all. In fact, he was finding this entire situation incredibly entertaining. His brilliant, highly wicked mind was already rapidly turning, thinking of devious ways to actively take advantage of this unexpected interruption to add a thrilling new layer of excitement to his evening. He didn't pull out; instead, he began to slowly, rhythmically resume his thrusting, pushing his massive cock deep into her tight pussy, feeling her soft, light pink folds grip him greedily.
SQUELCH!
Liu Erlong let out a high-pitched, desperate whine as the friction restarted. She frantically shook her head, terrified that he might genuinely misconstrue her words and revoke her privileges as his personal cum dumpster.
"No! Please, Master, you must believe me!" Liu Erlong begged, her red eyes filling with frantic, desperate tears, her hands gripping the edges of the desk tightly. "It wasn't that I was interested in their pathetic plans! But these pesky, trashy fools... Yu Xiaogang and Flender are just too incredibly annoying! Even when I deliberately block their specific numbers to their Communication Spirit Tools, they just go and purchase another Communication Spirit Tool. And then another! And then another!"
She ground her curvy hips backward against his groin, silently pleading for his continuous thrusts.
"They contact me and call me every single day through dozens of different Communication Spirit Tools," Liu Erlong cried out softly, her massive breasts jiggling heavily with his movements. "They relentlessly message my private Communication Spirit Tool with endless essays about the past. It is entirely due to involuntarily reading those pathetic, scrolling messages on my screen that I knew about their current situation! I swear it, Master! I only belong to your cock!"
Zhang Tian hummed a low, vibrating note of acknowledgment in response to her frantic explanation, continuing to fuck her wet entrance with a steady, punishing rhythm.
He found her explanation incredibly amusing. He was the one who had single-handedly invented, patented, and manufactured the Communication Spirit Tools, selling them all over the world through his sprawling commercial networks. It had honestly slipped his brilliant mind that a desperate, wealthy individual could simply purchase multiple, unregistered Communication Spirit Tools to bypass a standard block and harass someone's personal device. He made a mental note to eventually direct his engineering teams to think of a software countermeasure or a spiritual frequency ban for such a glaring issue later for his product line.
But for now, a very dark, incredibly wicked smile slowly spread across his handsome face. He had thought up a very entertaining, highly degrading play which would make fucking her wet pussy even more phenomenally entertaining.
The jade slab continued its incessant chiming.
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
"Pick it up," Zhang Tian ordered suddenly, his tone shifting into one of absolute, unquestionable authority.
Liu Erlong froze, her eyes widening in pure shock. "M-Master?"
"You heard me, my dirty whore," Zhang Tian whispered, leaning forward to aggressively bite the soft, sweat-slicked skin of her shoulder, his teeth sinking into her flesh. "You will pick up the call from this trashy Yu Xiaogang. And you will continue to talk to him as though nothing is wrong. I will continue to fuck your tight pussy the entire time you talk to him."
Liu Erlong's breath hitched, her heart hammering a frantic, terrifying rhythm against her ribs. The sheer, overwhelming taboo of the command sent a violent spike of adrenaline straight to her core.
"And here are the rules of our little game," Zhang Tian continued, his hands reaching around her waist to aggressively fondle her massive, heavy breasts, his fingers deliberately finding and harshly pinching the thick silver nipple piercings protruding from her dark pink areolas.
"AHHH!" Liu Erlong muffled her scream, biting her own lower lip.
"You must ensure he never finds out what we are doing," Zhang Tian commanded, his thick dick sliding deep into her core. "You must completely hide my cock from Yu Xiaogang's awareness with any clever excuse you can possibly think of. You must sound natural. But if you fail... if you let slip that you are getting your pussy destroyed by your Master..."
He leaned close to her ear, his voice dropping to a freezing, terrifying whisper. "Your punishment will be that I will never, ever fuck you from now onwards. You will no longer be my slutty whore. I will cast you out, and you will never taste my seed again."
For Liu Erlong, who had dedicated her entire existence and sanity to serving his carnal desires, this threat was the greatest, most devastating punishment imaginable in the entire universe. It was worse than death.
"I won't fail! I promise, Master! I will be a good, deceptive slut for you!" Liu Erlong babbled frantically, her hands shaking uncontrollably as she reached out toward the glowing jade slab.
"Then answer it," Zhang Tian growled, pulling his hips back before slamming forward with tremendous, unyielding force.
SMACK!
Liu Erlong tapped the glowing green rune on the surface of the Communication Spirit Tool just as his pelvis collided violently with her curvy buttocks. The connection was instantly established, linking the quiet, sex-filled office in Heaven Dou City directly to a distant room in the Star Luo Empire.
"Erlong? Erlong, is that you? Have you finally decided to answer my calls?"
The voice echoing from the jade slab was unmistakably that of Yu Xiaogang. It carried a desperate, earnest, and deeply tragic tone, sounding like a man who believed he was the main character of a sorrowful romance. Faintly, in the background of the audio feed, the gruff, recognizable clearing of Flender's throat could be heard.
Liu Erlong squeezed her eyes shut, desperately forcing her breathing to steady. She drew upon her legendary, fiery temper, pasting the persona of the untouchable Fire Dragon back over her degraded, slutty reality.
"Xiaogang," Liu Erlong spoke into the device, her voice laced with a highly convincing, irritated sigh. "I finally answered because my Communication Spirit Tool's ringing was giving me a severe migraine. What do you want now?"
As she spoke the sharp words, Zhang Tian grabbed her curvy hips and executed a remarkably slow, agonizingly deep rotation of his hips, thoroughly grinding the thick, veiny ridge of his cock against her most sensitive internal walls.
SQUELCH!
"Mmm... ngh..." Liu Erlong couldn't entirely stop the soft, breathy moan from leaking past her lips. She frantically slapped a hand over her mouth, her red eyes wide with sheer panic.
"Erlong? Are you alright? You sound... strange. Are you in pain?" Yu Xiaogang's voice instantly shifted into a tone of deep, overwhelming concern. The Grandmaster's analytical mind was immediately attempting to diagnose her condition through the audio feed.
"I am fine!" Liu Erlong snapped back quickly, removing her hand from her mouth. She frantically scrambled for the excuse her Master had demanded. "I am just... I am currently receiving a highly intense, deep-tissue massage in my office. My meridians have been incredibly sore due to intense training and cultivation in the last few months."
Zhang Tian's icy blue eyes gleamed with wicked delight. He raised his hand and delivered another heavy, stinging spank to her jiggly right cheek.
SLAP!
"Ah! Oh heavens..." Liu Erlong wailed softly, her pussy clenching tight.
"A massage?" Flender's sharp, suspicious voice interjected from the background, moving closer to Xiaogang's device. "Erlong, that sounded like a very harsh strike. Who exactly is administering this massage? Is it one of the female healers from your academy's infirmary?"
Liu Erlong's mind raced. She knew Flender was shrewd, and lying about easily verifiable details was dangerous. She deliberately chose a half-truth that she knew would instantly trigger their deepest insecurities.
"No, Flender," Liu Erlong replied, forcing her voice to sound dismissive and slightly arrogant. "It is a man. He is a highly renowned, specialized physical therapist. He possesses the absolute best, most profound massage techniques around here. I paid quite heavily from the academy's discretionary funds to invite him here for this exclusive, private session."
As if to validate her claim of his 'profound techniques', Zhang Tian reached around her torso. His large hands aggressively cupped her massive, bouncing breasts. He didn't just hold them; he forcefully pinched both of her thick silver nipple piercings simultaneously, twisting the cold metal within her sensitive, dark pink flesh.
"AHHHH! YES! Right there! Mmmph!" Liu Erlong shrieked loudly, the overwhelming mix of sharp pain and blinding pleasure completely breaking her composure.
On the other end of the line, a heavy, deeply uncomfortable silence fell.
When Yu Xiaogang finally spoke again, his voice was tight, strained with an undeniable, heavy jealousy that he was desperately trying to conceal beneath a veneer of gentlemanly concern.
"A man?" Yu Xiaogang repeated, the word tasting like ash in his mouth. "Erlong... are you entirely sure this is appropriate? Allowing a strange man to lay his hands upon your body in your private office... you must be incredibly careful. You cannot let this lowly masseuse take advantage of your vulnerable state while your body is relaxed."
"He is right, Erlong," Flender chimed in, his protective instincts flaring, his tone gruff and deeply suspicious. "Men who offer such 'private' services to beautiful women often have ulterior, filthy motives. Do not let him cross any boundaries."
Liu Erlong almost laughed out loud at the sheer, profound irony of their warnings. The man currently 'massaging' her had his massive dick buried so deeply inside her womb that he was practically rearranging her internal organs, and she was the one actively, desperately begging him to cross every single boundary in existence.
She quickly channeled her fiery, intimidating persona, scoffing loudly into the receiver.
"Do you two fools hear yourselves?" Liu Erlong demanded, injecting a tone of supreme, insulted arrogance into her voice. "Have you completely forgotten who I am? I am the Dean of the Saint Dragon Academy! I am the Slaughtering Corner of the Golden Iron Triangle! How could a lowly man possibly dare to do anything improper to me? If he even attempted to touch me inappropriately, I would incinerate his hands before he could blink!"
Her fierce, incredibly confident retort did serve to convince Yu Xiaogang and Flender slightly. They remembered her explosive, violent temper and her formidable cultivation. It was true; very few men on the continent possessed the suicidal courage to attempt to take advantage of the Fire Dragon.
"I suppose you are right, Erlong," Yu Xiaogang conceded, though he still sounded incredibly reluctant and deeply unhappy about the situation. "But please, just... maintain your guard. I worry for you."
"Your concern is entirely unnecessary," Liu Erlong replied smoothly, her confidence returning as she successfully navigated the first hurdle.
Zhang Tian, however, was not content to let her rest. Finding the perfect opening, he pulled his hips back, completely withdrawing his thick cock from her dripping wet entrance with a loud, wet popping sound.
POP!
Liu Erlong gasped, a sudden, agonizing emptiness filling her core. She looked back at him, her red eyes silently pleading for him to return.
Instead of re-entering her pussy, Zhang Tian firmly grabbed her curvy hips and hoisted her completely off the mahogany desk. He turned her around so she was facing him directly. He sat down comfortably in her large, imposing leather Dean's chair, spreading his strong legs wide.
He didn't speak. He simply pointed a commanding finger downward toward his thick, heavily throbbing dick, which was slick with her light pink juices.
Liu Erlong instantly understood the command. While holding the glowing jade slab carefully in her left hand, ensuring the audio receiver was still directed toward her face, she eagerly dropped to her knees on the plush carpet between his spread legs.
"Erlong," Yu Xiaogang's voice continued through the device, his tone turning incredibly earnest, shifting back to his primary objective for the call. "I did not call merely to check on your health. I called because I am desperately trying to convince you to leave that corrupted empire. It is simply not safe for you to remain in the Heaven Dou Empire any longer."
Liu Erlong opened her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out. She leaned forward and immediately took Zhang Tian's massive, blunt tip past her lips.
SLURP.
She began to vigorously, sloppily suck his cock, bobbing her head up and down with a frantic, desperate enthusiasm. She used her free right hand to cup his heavy balls, gently massaging them while she deepthroated his shaft, trying to take him as far down her throat as she physically could.
"Why... slurp... why do you say that, Xiaogang?" Liu Erlong managed to ask, pulling off his cock for a brief second to speak clearly into the jade slab before diving right back down.
"Because the winds of destiny have shifted drastically," Yu Xiaogang preached, his voice taking on the grand, dramatic cadence of a visionary scholar. "The Spirit Hall's vile, creeping influence has thoroughly corrupted the entire world. You are surrounded by enemies in Heaven Dou Empire. But here, in the Star Luo Empire, we have built an unassailable bastion of righteous power."
SQUELCH. SLURP.
Zhang Tian leaned his head back against the leather chair, a deeply satisfied smirk touching his lips as he looked down at his beautiful, red-haired Dean eagerly swallowing his dick. He reached down, his large hands tangling in her messy hair, forcefully guiding the rhythm of her blowjob. He thrust his hips upward, repeatedly driving his thick shaft deep into her throat, forcing her to gag softly around his girth.
"Ghk... mmm... what power?" Liu Erlong asked, her voice slightly muffled as she spoke around the massive intrusion in her mouth.
Yu Xiaogang, entirely oblivious to the wet, obscene sounds, eagerly began to list his monumental achievements, desperate to impress her.
"My beloved disciple, Little San, has achieved the impossible," Yu Xiaogang declared, his voice trembling with profound pride. "He, along with our finest youths, have journeyed across the perilous ocean to the legendary Sea God Island. They have not only arrived safely, but they have all successfully received the divine Sea God's Trials! They are currently undergoing grueling, miraculous training that is greatly, exponentially enhancing their fundamental strengths."
Yu Xiaogang paused for dramatic effect. "And my disciple... Tang San has triggered the ultimate, golden trial. He is officially recognized as the destined, next Sea God."
Liu Erlong rolled her eyes dramatically, continuing to furiously suck Zhang Tian's cock. She genuinely didn't care about the boy's divine destiny.
SLURP. GULP.
"That is... gasp... very impressive, Xiaogang," Liu Erlong panted, pulling off the cock to wipe a trail of saliva from her chin. "But how does that make the Star Luo Empire stronger?"
"It means everything, Erlong!" Yu Xiaogang urged, his passion bleeding through the jade slab. "It means that the Star Luo Empire is where Little San, my beloved disciple, will eventually return as the new, omnipotent Sea God! We hold the divine mandate! And it is not just him."
Yu Xiaogang began to list the terrifying roster of power assembling in the south. "We are currently sheltered by the absolute strongest man to ever walk the land, the previous Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Chen himself! He has returned from his long seclusion! We also have the great, current Clear Sky Douluo, Tang Hao, who is training at the Sea God Island and becoming even more formidable while commanding the powerful elders of the Clear Sky Sect."
He continued, his confidence soaring. "My clan, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, currently boasts quite a few newly advanced Titled Douluo elders. We have the unwavering support of the other major sects, like the mysterious Star Crown Sect. We are backed by the legendary, devastating Spirit Fusion technique of the Star Luo Empire's Empress and Emperor! And the Imperial Enshrinement Elders... many of them have recently stepped into the Titled Douluo stage thanks to our combined resources."
Yu Xiaogang's voice dropped to a tone of absolute, unshakeable certainty. "Erlong, please listen to reason. With this unprecedented, monumental gathering of legendary power, the Star Luo Empire's ultimate victory against the corrupted Heaven Dou Empire, and even against the tyrannical Spirit Hall, is completely, unequivocally set in stone. You must come to the winning side before the war consumes you."
Liu Erlong listened to his grand, sweeping political manifesto. If she hadn't intimately known the terrifying, incomprehensible monster whose cock she was currently worshipping, she might have actually been swayed by Xiaogang's impressive list of allies. But she knew the truth. All those legendary figures, all those Titled Douluos and divine successors, were nothing more than fragile glass waiting to be shattered by her master.
Zhang Tian tapped her shoulder, a silent command. He didn't want a blowjob anymore. He wanted her tight pussy.
Liu Erlong immediately stood up from her knees. She placed the Communication Spirit Tool on the edge of the desk. She then turned around, presenting her beautiful, curvy back to him. She leaned forward, placing her hands flat on the armrests of his leather chair, completely exposing her dripping wet, light pink pussy to his gaze.
Zhang Tian grabbed her wide, curvaceous hips and pulled her backward. He aligned his thick, saliva-coated dick with her entrance and thrust forward with a brutal, devastating plunge, burying himself entirely within her depths in one violent motion.
SQUELCH!
"AHHHHH!" Liu Erlong screamed, her head throwing back, her red hair whipping through the air. The sudden, agonizingly deep stretch of her internal walls sent a blinding flash of pure, ecstatic pleasure straight to her brain.
"Erlong! What happened?! Are you injured?!" Yu Xiaogang shouted through the device, his voice frantic with panic.
"N-No!" Liu Erlong stammered, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps as Zhang Tian began to relentlessly, rapidly pound her from behind. "The... the masseuse! He just... he found a terrible, incredibly deep knot in my lower back! He pressed it very hard! It was just a sudden shock!"
Zhang Tian's icy blue eyes gleamed with dark, sadistic humor. He leaned forward, his broad chest pressing against her sweaty back. He lowered his head toward the glowing jade slab resting on the desk, ensuring his voice would be picked up clearly by the receiver.
"Your muscles are incredibly tight today, Dean," Zhang Tian spoke aloud, pitching his voice to sound perfectly professional, yet carrying a dark, highly suspicious undertone. "I will have to work very, very deeply to loosen you up properly. Please, try to relax your hips and take it all in."
The silence from the jade slab was deafening.
"Who... who was that?" Yu Xiaogang demanded, his voice trembling with a potent mix of profound shock, outrage, and deep-seated, gnawing jealousy. "Erlong, what did he mean by 'take it all in'?! What exactly is he doing to you?!"
Liu Erlong's heart stopped. She frantically scrambled to cover the highly inappropriate remark, her mind racing faster than Zhang Tian's thrusts.
"He meant the pressure, Xiaogang! The deep-tissue pressure!" Liu Erlong lied frantically, her voice pitching up an octave as Zhang Tian deliberately slammed his pelvis against her bouncy buttocks with bruising force.
SMACK!
"Ah! See?!" Liu Erlong wailed, trying to pass off the sound of the spank as a therapeutic strike. "He is using the ancient, percussive striking method to clear the blocked meridians in my lumbar region! It requires him to push deeply into the muscle tissue!"
Flender's gruff voice returned, sounding deeply skeptical. "Erlong, that sounded entirely improper. Are you absolutely certain this man is a professional?"
"He is a prodigy! A genius of the healing arts!" Liu Erlong defended her Master wildly, her inner walls clamping down furiously around his thick shaft in sheer panic. "Also, I cannot simply abandon my post and run to the south, Xiaogang. I cannot betray my nation. I have dedicated my life to the Heaven Dou Empire, and I want to continue to build this academy where I can actively help the poor, commoner Spirit Masters grow into powerful, independent Spirit Masters. My duty is here."
Zhang Tian chuckled silently against her back. He reached around her waist, his large hands finding her massive, heavy breasts. He squeezed the soft globes punishingly hard, his fingers instantly finding the silver nipple piercings. He didn't just tweak them this time; he grabbed the thick metal rings and tugged them outward with a sharp, brutal force.
"AHHH! GODS! YES!" Liu Erlong shrieked, the sharp burst of pain instantly melting into a blinding, overwhelming wave of pure lust. Her tight pussy spasmed uncontrollably, milking his thick cock with terrifying strength.
"Erlong!" Yu Xiaogang yelled, completely horrified by the sound of her uninhibited scream.
"The knot released! The knot finally released!" Liu Erlong sobbed into the receiver, tears of pleasure streaming down her flushed cheeks as she rode out a massive, shattering climax, her legs trembling so violently she nearly collapsed against the chair.
Zhang Tian felt her intense, scalding orgasm gripping his shaft. His own immense lust, fueled by the incredibly entertaining, taboo nature of the phone call and the flawless tightness of her pussy, reached its absolute peak.
With a deep, guttural roar, Zhang Tian grabbed her curvy hips tightly. He executed a final, devastatingly deep thrust, burying his cock as far inside her womb as physically possible. He held her firmly in place as he erupted, shooting a massive, endless torrent of his scalding hot, thick white seed directly against her cervix.
He filled her extremely tight pussy to the absolute brim, the sheer volume of his ejaculation forcing the excess cum to immediately begin leaking out of her entrance, running down her thick thighs in thick, white rivers.
Liu Erlong whimpered, her eyes rolling back in her head as she felt his hot seed flooding her depths. She collapsed forward, resting her head on her arms against the armrests, completely devastated, panting heavily into the jade slab.
"Erlong... please," Yu Xiaogang's voice came through, sounding entirely broken, desperately trying to bring the conversation back to his romantic intentions. "I did not just call to discuss politics or academies. I called because... because I have finally come to terms with my own cowardice. The distance has made me realize the truth. I miss you, Erlong. I miss you more and more with every passing day. I have finally accepted my true feelings. I love you. Please, come back to me."
Liu Erlong stared blankly at the glowing jade slab. Her pussy was currently overflowing with the hot, dripping cum of her master, her massive breasts were covered in bright red pinch marks, and her entire body was thrumming with the aftershocks of a violent, animalistic fucking. Hearing her old lover earnestly profess his pure, tragic love to her in this exact moment was the most incredibly surreal, deeply absurd experience of her life.
She didn't feel a single ounce of romance for him. She felt only a profound, dismissive disdain.
"Xiaogang..." Liu Erlong whispered, trying to catch her breath, her voice raspy. "I... I cannot. The past is the past. We have chosen different paths."
Zhang Tian didn't make her cut off the call just yet. He was finding this incredibly interesting. His limitless stamina meant he was already recovering. He didn't pull his thick cock out of her cum-filled pussy. Instead, he began to slowly, deliberately grind his hips again, stirring his own seed within her depths, starting the next grueling round without missing a beat.
SQUELCH. SQUELCH.
For the next several hours, the bizarre, highly erotic tableau continued.
Yu Xiaogang and Flender, entirely oblivious to the fact that Liu Erlong was being violently, relentlessly fucked in a highly degrading manner while they spoke, continued to talk to her as though they were just good, concerned friends catching up over tea. They trusted Liu Erlong's fierce, untouchable character implicitly. They simply concluded that it must be a really, incredibly painful yet ultimately comfortable medical massage for her to be letting out such alluring, strange moans. They didn't suspect for a single second that she was having rough, unprotected sex with a monster.
Flender eventually took over the conversation, attempting to lighten the heavy, romantic mood Xiaogang had created.
"You should see the new Shrek Academy, Erlong," Flender bragged, his gruff voice filled with pride. "We have already had more than a hundred highly talented students join us this term! Many of them are the heirs of powerful, wealthy noble houses in the Star Luo Empire. We even secured some brilliant commoner Spirit Masters from the provinces."
SMACK!
Zhang Tian delivered a heavy spank to her left buttock, prompting a sharp gasp from Erlong.
"And do you know why we got all the commoners?" Flender laughed, ignorant of the slap. "Because the Spirit Hall branches in the Star Luo Empire have been struck incredibly hard by the Star Luo Imperial Family's new decrees! The Spirit Hall is crippled here; they cannot freely poach the young commoner spirit masters anymore. So, they all flock to us!"
"That is... ahhh... that is wonderful news, Flender," Liu Erlong managed to say, gripping the chair as Zhang Tian increased his pace, pounding her doggy-style with relentless fury.
"And that's not all," Flender continued eagerly. "Both Zhao Wuji and I have officially broken through! We have finally reached the Spirit Douluo stage! The Star Luo Imperial Family generously gifted us both with incredibly rare, more than ten-thousand-year-old spirit bones from their royal vaults as a signing bonus. I am currently standing at a proud level 85, while old Zhao Wuji is at level 84."
They conspicuously didn't mention Yu Xiaogang's cultivation level. It was an unspoken, tragic truth among them that the Grandmaster was still firmly, pathetically stuck at the exact same level 29 Spirit Grandmaster bottleneck as he had been for decades.
"What about you, Erlong?" Yu Xiaogang asked, his voice returning to the feed, trying to sound supportive. "Have you made any progress with the academy's resources?"
Liu Erlong bit her lip, suppressing a moan as Zhang Tian hit a particularly sensitive cluster of nerves deep inside her.
"I have," Liu Erlong panted, a genuine note of pride entering her voice. "I am currently standing at level 90. I am a quasi-Titled Douluo. I am just planning the logistics to safely acquire my Ninth Spirit Ring when I find an appropriate, high-tier Spirit Beast in the future."
"Level 90?!" Flender shouted, genuine shock and deep awe in his voice. "By the heavens, Erlong! You have outpaced us all! A Titled Douluo!"
"That is incredible, Erlong," Yu Xiaogang added, his voice filled with complex emotions. "But hunting a beast for a ninth ring is incredibly dangerous. You must let us help you. I will personally ask the Clear Sky Sect elders, and even petition my father in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, to organize a massive hunting party to safely secure a powerful, hundred-thousand-year Spirit Beast for your Ninth Spirit Ring!"
Zhang Tian frowned slightly at the arrogant offer. He didn't like other men offering to provide for his property. He grabbed her curvy hips and slammed into her with a sudden, bruising violence, driving his thick cock as deep as possible.
SMACK! SQUELCH!
"AHHHHH! NO!" Liu Erlong screamed, the sudden violence making her see stars.
"Erlong?!" Yu Xiaogang cried out.
"No, Xiaogang! I absolutely reject your help!" Liu Erlong yelled into the jade slab, frantically trying to appease her jealous Master while answering the question. "I do not need the Clear Sky Sect's charity! I have... I have my own, highly superior methods to safely hunt a powerful, perfectly appropriate spirit beast for my Ninth Spirit Ring! I do not need you!"
She continued to fiercely, vehemently reject their offers of assistance, desperately trying to prove her loyalty to the man currently destroying her pussy.
The call dragged on for hours. Zhang Tian's limit and capability for sex appeared to be terrifyingly, impossibly strong and impressive. He fucked her in the 'Doggy Style' over the chair, then forced her into the 'Plow' position on the carpet, and even hoisted her up against the heavy oak doors of the office, pounding her relentlessly. Throughout the hours-long conversation, he climaxed three more times, repeatedly flooding her incredibly tight pussy with massive, scalding loads of his thick seed, ensuring her womb was completely, utterly saturated with his essence.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity of agonizing, ecstatic torture, Yu Xiaogang and Flender reluctantly decided to cut off the call, citing the late hour in the Star Luo Empire. They said their goodbyes, remaining entirely, blissfully ignorant of how Liu Erlong had been violently, roughly fucked by Zhang Tian throughout the entire, exhausting duration of their chat.
The jade slab beeped once, the screen going dark.
The moment the call was officially cut, a profound, heavy silence fell over the office. Outside, it was now deeply into the nighttime period, the moon casting a pale, silver glow through the open window.
The restrictive dam of Liu Erlong's self-control shattered completely.
Since she no longer had to maintain the fragile, exhausting facade of a dignified Dean receiving a massage, Liu Erlong completely stopped holding back her moans and sounds. She let herself go entirely.
"Master! Oh gods, Master!" Liu Erlong wailed loudly, her voice echoing freely in the dark office.
Zhang Tian grinned, a dark, feral expression on his face. He grabbed her by her messy red hair and dragged her to the center of the plush carpet. He flipped her onto her back and mounted her, pinning her thick thighs wide open with his elbows.
He began to fuck her even more thoroughly, abandoning any pretense of pacing. He drove his massive dick into her cum-filled, light pink pussy with a rapid, devastating, jackhammer rhythm. He really reached her deepest, most sensitive spot with every single thrust, striking her cervix repeatedly and making her experience such immense, mind-shattering ecstatic pleasure that she could barely form coherent words.
SQUELCH! SMACK! SQUELCH!
"Yes! Break your dirty slut! Fill me up!" Liu Erlong screamed, her red eyes rolling back in her head, tears of pure, unadulterated bliss streaming down her face.
Zhang Tian thoroughly enjoyed her beautiful, voluptuous body. He leaned down, his mouth latching aggressively onto her massive right breast. He bit the soft, heavy flesh with enough force to leave a ring of dark, purplish bruises, before swirling his tongue over the silver piercing. His large hands slid underneath her, grabbing her curvy, jiggly buttocks and ruthlessly kneading the soft flesh as he pounded his cock into her slick, ruined depths.
The night was long, and the Dean's secret was safely, violently sealed behind locked doors, known only to the Lord who completely owned her soul.
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