At this, Gu Yitong's face instantly went pale.
Her previous two attempts to seek Chuck's help had already plunged her into the depths of despair. But even so, the thought of being wantonly stripped of her dignity by Chuck in various ways yet again made her body tremble, and all she wanted was to turn and flee this hell.
Of course, the above was what Gu Yitong believed she was thinking.
As the saying goes, those involved are confused, while bystanders are clear. From Chuck's perspective, Gu Yitong's expression indeed looked desperate when he said those words.
But her face was not pale at all.
On the contrary, a slightly unhealthy flush of light red appeared.
At the same time, her body was indeed trembling slightly, but not her back; it was her plump thighs.
These details, if Chuck hadn't already guessed certain facts, would have been difficult to notice. Now, his previous suspicions were further confirmed.
It's likely that if it weren't pouring rain right now, that spot on the ground beneath her would inexplicably have wet marks again.
"Just tell me! How do you want to humiliate me this time!"
Gu Yitong looked at Chuck with a look of firm resolve, as if she were facing execution, but the blush on her face became even more pronounced.
Chuck genuinely wanted to laugh at the sight.
However, the fragrant, soft, and slippery sandalwood mouth of the foreign woman below him prevented him from focusing on his amusement. He could only narrow his eyes to enjoy the sensation while his mind raced.
The main problem now was to figure out this woman's "type."
Based on the two previous experiences, the possibilities for what excited her were essentially two:
Being commanded, or being humiliated.
If it was the former, it meant she was a "sub" who found pleasure in obedience. If it was the latter, it meant she was an M (Masochist).
Only by first understanding what kind of pervert she was could he progressively develop the dynamic and then enjoy the comical sight of her gradually succumbing to her perverse desires...
Finally, Chuck sharply opened his eyes, having reached a conclusion.
He raised his hand and beckoned to the drenched Gu Yitong standing in the rain.
"Alright, come in first."
"..."
Gu Yitong knew this wasn't kindness; she was about to face a hellish humiliation, so she couldn't smile, and her body continued to tremble uncontrollably.
But, like the previous times, as a mother, she still had no choice.
When she woke up this morning and saw the sky covered in dark clouds, her heart sank.
Rain was a good thing; it would allow them to finally replenish their freshwater stores, meaning they wouldn't have to beg Chuck for a short time. But if a strong wind picked up, that would be a huge problem.
The crude triangular palm shack she had built was completely incomparable to Chuck's sturdy and impressive shelter. If a storm hit, it probably wouldn't last long.
So, first thing this morning, she frantically started trying to figure out how to reinforce the shack, trying every method she could think of. In her panic, before she could achieve any results, the heavy rain poured down.
It drenched her completely.
And this rain was fundamentally different from the last one; the downpour was heavy and fast, accompanied by increasingly strong sea winds. Even the waves on the beach were gradually becoming fierce.
Their palm shack might not just be destroyed by the storm; it might be swallowed by the high tide even before that...
At that point, her daughter would be left shivering with her in the storm on this deserted island.
So, in her desperation, the despairing voice in Gu Yitong's mind rang out again.
[Other than that, do you have any other choice?]
The answer was clearly no.
For Momo, for her dear daughter, she could only endure this man's humiliation.
That's right.
It's all because I have no choice.
The beautiful, mature woman, thoroughly soaked by the rain, finally received Chuck's permission to step under the solid shelter.
But even out of the rain, her clothes were soaking wet. Not only did they make her practically transparent to Chuck, but the wind made her feel like she had plunged into an ice cellar, her teeth chattering from the cold.
Chuck frowned slightly at the sight.
In stormy weather, wearing soaked clothes was worse than wearing nothing at all. Not only did it offer no warmth, but the evaporation would draw heat from her skin, adding insult to injury.
If this continues, this woman will eventually collapse, and I would lose a major source of amusement.
Chuck thought for a moment, then spoke.
"Did you forget my rule already? Get naked and come kneel here. Then I will tell you what you need to do next."
Hearing Chuck's words, an expression of disgust and despair instantly appeared on Gu Yitong's face.
Even though she had mentally prepared herself, when the price of entry from two days ago had become today's fee, Gu Yitong realized a cruel reality—
Chuck's games with her were getting progressively worse.
Thinking this, her body trembled even more violently out of "anger and fear."
Yet, despite this, she had no room to resist or refuse.
Gu Yitong slowly lowered her head. Her hands went behind her back again and gripped the metal zipper at the back of her neck.
Even though she had done this twice before, she still felt utterly humiliated.
Soon, her dress, the nipple covers over her chest, and the panties beneath all dropped, one after another.
Her rich, almost violent figure was once again displayed before Chuck without reservation.
As Chuck demanded, she walked slowly to the fire pit in front of him and shamefully knelt on the ground. Her wet, long hair draped over her white shoulders, and her pair of enormous, water bag-like tits squeezed together, creating a breathtaking cleavage.
Just half a meter in front of her, the hot, blonde foreign girl was still kneeling between Chuck's legs, her posture seductive and alluring, her head moving up and down, making constant slurping and squelching sounds.
Gu Yitong's gaze was involuntarily drawn, but she immediately looked away in extreme shame, opening her mouth in indignation: "Hurry up and tell me! What do you want me to do this time!"
"This time, I want you to do two things."
Chuck spoke calmly, raising a hand to point at a pile of unprocessed branches and firewood not far away.
"Process all that wood. Break it into lengths convenient for burning, and then arrange it neatly."
Gu Yitong was stunned by this.
She had been made to kneel and dance the last two days, so why was she suddenly being asked to do labor today?
But then, a hint of relief couldn't help but rise in her heart.
Although she didn't understand, this was certainly better than being humiliated. Since he said two things, perhaps today all she had to do was some chore work, and Momo would be able to safely weather this storm...
Thinking this, Gu Yitong stood up and walked towards the pile of firewood.
"Slurp, slurp…"
The foreign woman beneath him was still working hard with her tongue, completely immersed in the joy of sucking a popsicle. Chuck, enjoying the pleasure, spared a sliver of attention to glance at Gu Yitong, who was carrying out his command not far away.
He noticed that not only did her expression not show relief, but her brow was slightly furrowed.
Looking down, her pair of enormous, almost lewd tits were still bashfully concave, and the black forest below was dry as before.
Chuck narrowed his eyes, likely having found his answer. He withdrew his gaze and concentrated on enjoying Julia's sandalwood mouth.
Then, five minutes later.
"Gulp gulp gulp gulp…"
By the fire pit under the shack, Chuck had unknowingly changed from sitting to standing. His hands were now gripping Julia's long blonde hair, once again conquering the soft cartilage in her throat.
Gu Yitong, who had just finished her assigned task and turned back, was about to report, but was once again stunned into a daze by the sight of this brutally lustful scene before her.
This…
This is practically being used as a tool!
Doesn't she feel terrible???
And that posture is a complete and utter submission...
Gu Yitong suddenly felt like she couldn't breathe, as if something was lodged in her own throat. Her chest tightened, and her heartbeat accelerated. She quickly forced herself to look away.
Chuck, busy as he was, continued his hip movements and spoke in a quickened breath.
"The second thing: crawl around the edge of my shack three times. For every full lap, you need to bark like a dog three times. After that, kneel in front of me and kowtow three times. Once completed, you can bring your daughter over."
As he spoke, Chuck didn't even look at her. He kept his head down, meeting the tearful eyes of Julia, who was looking up at him from below.
But his words, spoken so lightly, struck Gu Yitong like a bolt of lightning.
Crawl three laps, bark like a dog...
And kowtow to him?
"..."
Shock, despair, humiliation.
These emotions seemed to have become Gu Yitong's constant state over the past few days.
After that formulaic string of emotions dissipated from her heart, the biggest support she relied on—the emotion that had kept her going until now—finally emerged.
—Numbness.
Her expression was numb, her heart was numb, and her body was equally numb. She gently leaned forward in the firelight, resting her hands on the dusty ground.
Her rosy, mature feet supported her behind, distributing the pressure away from her knees. The two masses of soft, fatty tits were elongated and sagged towards the ground by gravity. Her large, fertility-shaped butt was forced upwards, fully exposing the black forest between her legs and the bashful pink bud.
Then, using all four limbs, she truly began to crawl slowly along the edge of the shack, as Chuck had demanded...
Noticing her movement out of the corner of his eye, Chuck glanced back again.
Seeing the appearance of water marks between her plump thighs again, he withdrew his gaze with satisfaction and refocused on the foreign woman.
The answer was clear.
Gu Yitong was an absolute D-cup Masochist (Dojikko M) pervert.
Pop—
With a crisp sound, the long spear withdrew from the sandalwood mouth.
The teary-eyed Julia looked up, somewhat confused, wondering why Chuck had stopped voluntarily. But then, he suddenly leaned down and lifted her in a princess carry.
"Oh sh—"
Julia gasped, quickly wrapped her small hands around Chuck's neck, and her eyes, looking at him, were already filled with fire.
That familiar look made her instantly understand Chuck's intention. Her face flushed, and she shyly glanced at Gu Yitong, who was still slowly crawling, and whispered.
"Darling, there are other people here…"
"People? Where are the people?"
Chuck merely asked calmly in return. As soon as his words fell, three clear sounds instantly rang out from that direction.
"Woof! Woof! Woof!"
Julia's pair of sky-blue eyes widened instantly. She looked at the crawling Gu Yitong in disbelief, and then back at Chuck.
She had been intensely used by Chuck just moments ago and hadn't clearly heard what he said. Now, she was completely stunned.
Chuck raised an eyebrow, wearing an expression that said, 'See? I told you.'
"She's not a person. From now on, just treat her like a dog we keep."
With that, he bent down and pushed the foreign woman onto the bed.
"Ah~"
The latter cried out softly, then immediately turned over, looking at Chuck with seductive eyes.
If Chuck said she wasn't a person, then she wasn't. Chuck's words were never to be questioned by her.
Besides, Julia had never liked Gu Yitong much anyway.
And what was about to happen next was already perfectly clear.
Even though she was still swollen, Julia couldn't refuse. She had already been overflowing like a flood since Chuck had been conquering her throat.
The foreign woman bit her lower lip. Her gaze unintentionally drifted to Gu Yitong, who was still crawling nearby, and a lustful thought suddenly sparked in her clever mind.
Chuck was about to grab her pair of small, exquisite feet, intending to hoist them onto his shoulders as he had last night, but she nimbly pulled them back.
When he looked confused, the foreign woman flipped over and thrust her rounded, perky white foreign butt high into the air.
The still-swollen pink flower petals and the exquisite, small anal bud were thus proudly displayed right in front of Chuck.
His pupils suddenly contracted, and the blood flow throughout his body instantly accelerated.
He saw Julia, presenting her large white buttocks and swaying them, slowly speak in a voice that was utterly tingling to the bone.
"Darling, I want to be your little dog too…"