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That same night, Ayano would be present in Masachika's bedroom just like how he wanted her to be. And just as she was hoping for, her purpose here was to serve her master and attend to his desires.

A spectator would refer to this scene as a man taking advantage of his privileges but for someone like Ayano, she saw this as a reward for her hard work.

The young man stood by the bed, still dressed in his sleepwear but with his shorts slightly pulled down. Meanwhile, Ayano was kneeling on the floor, completely naked and in the midst of giving him a blowjob.

"Is my service to your liking, Masachika-sama?" asked the maid, looking up to meet his gaze with a curious expression. She wanted to know if she was meeting his expectations and if she was, then she'd work harder to surpass them.

"Ah- more than what I expected, Ayano. Keep it up."

A tiny smile appeared on Ayano's face before she continued on, feeling elated from the praise given to her. She wrapped her mouth around the head of his erection, licking the tip slowly before taking in his length.

"This is only the third night that Ayano's been here in my room, but she's getting better at this faster than I anticipated…"

Wanting to please her master more, Ayano thought about speeding up her actions because her current pace was too slow. But before that could happen, the door suddenly opened.

"Got room for two more, Onii-chan~?"

"We're here as you wanted, Masachika-kun."

Alisa called out to the young man as she and Yuki stepped inside, where they noticed his current state with a certain naked maid.

"Oh my…"

"Alisa-sama… and Yuki-sama…?"

Ayano wasn't surprised to see Yuki, but the same couldn't be said for the half-Russian. For a moment, the girl felt embarrassed about being caught in the act with her master, but that was quickly replaced with confusion when she realized what Alisa said.

Masachika intended for her to come here? For what reason?

"Why did you stop all of a sudden, Ayano? I didn't tell you to stop, didn't I?"

Speaking of Masachika, he looked displeased that she stopped her actions out of nowhere, prompting Ayano to voice out her confusion.

"Alisa-sama is here with us, Masachika-sama…"

He raised an eyebrow, "So? I still don't recall saying that you can stop. Are you disobeying me?"

…that's when she realized something.

"I would never dream of it, Masachika-sama. Does this mean that Alisa-sama knows?"

Alya sweat-dropped. "Uhm… you haven't told Ayano-san yet, Masachika-kun?"

"Don't worry, Ayano. Alya-san is actually the same as us," giggled Yuki. "She actually came before you."

"Yuki-sama…?"

Masachika chuckled to himself before moving away from Ayano, positioning himself at the center of the room instead. He snapped his fingers loudly, causing Alya and Yuki to flock over to his side right away, as though he was a mob boss with two henchmen.

The young man wrapped his arms around them and even reached down to squeeze their butts, drawing a flustered look from Alya and an aroused expression from Yuki.

"Just like you and Yuki, Alya will do everything that I say, Ayano. She's completely free from her problems now, and that's why she's in a better mood than before."

Ayano lowered her head, taking a moment to absorb this newfound information. As she thought hard about it, the less it came as a surprise to her, and the more it made sense in her mind.

"I see… Alisa-sama is the same as us, choosing to surrender herself to Masachika-sama."

"Y-Yes, that's right…" Alya trailed off.

"You're taking it better than what we expected, Ayano. You looked so surprised upon seeing Alya-san just now," Yuki remarked.

"I simply realized something, Yuki-sama. I could not possibly be the only one who wanted to depend on Masachika-sama. You as well. It turns out that Alisa-sama is the same. This affirms what I already believed in from the beginning."

Ayano clasped her hands together, a huge smile breaking out on her face instead of the subtle or tiny ones that she would normally have.

"...that Masachika-sama is an amazing person…"

Yuki beamed upon hearing those words, having no doubts about Ayano's feelings from the beginning, while Alya huffed in annoyance. Not because of the maid, but herself instead.

"Way to go, Ayano! I knew you'd be able to see things the way I do."

"I hate that I didn't realize it sooner… глупый я."

On the other hand, Masachika felt a rush of embarrassment in his cheeks. This is far from the first time that Ayano has sung praises about him, but there was something about her words this time that got through to him.

Whether it's because of the soft, mellow voice she had or the huge smile she wore on her face, Masachika felt the need to cover his embarrassment quickly.

He might get teased by the girls if they see him like this, and he can't let that happen… that would be showing weakness!

Masachika did that by coughing into his hand to snap himself out of his trance. "If that's what you feel, then whatever. As long as you follow what I say, then we won't have any problems."

"Of course, Masachika-sama."

"Alya. Yuki," he removed his hands from their backsides and turned his attention back to the cute maid. He then stripped himself to the nude, throwing his clothes away without a care in the world. "You two are going after Ayano. I'm not quite done with her just yet."

Ayano felt her heart pounding madly in her chest, both out of excitement and anticipation for what Masachika was going to do to her. Her face remained stoic but if one were to look closely, she was having a hard time maintaining it.

Despite being the last to join her Masachika-sama's little brood, he was going to do it with her first… and she could barely keep her arousal contained!

"Okay~"

While Masachika tended to Ayano for the time being, Yuki began shedding her clothes one by one in preparation for what's to come. As she did so, she noticed that Alya was left in a temporary trance that made her freeze in place, her eyes latched to the scene that was unfolding before her.

This prompted Yuki to poke her shoulder several times, which did the trick and snapped Alya out of her stupor.

"You know, you don't have to watch them go at it the whole time. It's going to happen to you as well, Alya-san… unless you have a thing for voyeurism, that is~"

"R-Right… of course."

Alya slapped her cheeks to get her mind back on track, as she proceeded to follow Yuki's example. It didn't take long before both girls were bare as well, and now they were just waiting for Masachika's further orders… which might take a while because he was too busy having his way with his most recent acquisition.

"By the way, how exactly did you manage to convince Masachika-kun? He was pretty firm about not doing anything with Ayano-san, wasn't he?" asked Alya, turning towards Masachika's younger sister curiously.

"To be honest, he didn't have to. What happened was just the result of Ayano's decision," Yuki shrugged.

"Decision?"

"I know what kind of person Ayano is. She's always been someone who needs another person to guide her, to be there for her. Someone who can tell her what she's doing right and what she's doing wrong. Someone who can praise her for the former, and who can scold her for the latter. It was her grandparents who filled that role for her until she decided that she wanted to be like them."

The half-Russian just nodded, already aware of these things about Ayano Kimishima. Masachika was the same, and that's why he was insistent on leaving the maid out of their affairs.

"...long story short, we just needed to convince Ayano that Onii-chan is the only one she can depend on. Before, it was the two of us. But now, there's only one person she can rely on, someone who can save her from losing her mind."

"Masachika-kun."

"Yep. We just needed Ayano to see it with her own eyes, so we gave her a little private show. Guess what? It worked wonders~"

Alisa put her hand under her chin as she pondered over what Yuki revealed to her. While she would never think of opposing Masachika, she couldn't help but notice that his intentions didn't quite match up with his plan of action regarding Ayano.

"Don't you think that it's hypocritical? You and Masachika-kun were telling Ayano-san that she should make her own decisions, only to force her into a corner with no other choice left."

"Hoh? Are you questioning what we just did?" Yuki prodded on, planting her hands on her hips as she walked up to the silver-haired girl.

Alisa was quick to shake her head in denial. "N-Nothing of the sort…! I understand why you two did it and I would have helped if Masachika-kun asked me to. It's just something that I noticed, because this doesn't seem like what Masachika-kun originally intended for Ayano-san."

"Kidding," Yuki grinned. "You're absolutely right. It's hypocritical that we were telling her that, only to drive her into a corner, but hey. Was Ayano listening to us when we were just giving her advice? No. But we still wanted to help her and we wanted her to listen."

"I see…"

"If it makes you feel better, I'm the one who suggested that we should give Ayano a show. Masachika-kun was convinced that it was the best idea we had and because it didn't involve doing anything to Ayano, we went for it."

"Why am I not surprised that that had been the case…" Alisa sweat-dropped.

"If you two are done squabbling over there, I'm waiting for you to get back here because I just finished with Ayano."

Masachika's voice cut through their conversation like a knife, which quickly got their attention and pulled them out of their own little world.

They noticed Ayano laying on the bed, breathing heavily and her eyes completely wide as though she had just gone on the ride of her life.

Not only that, her legs were also spread apart and after seeing the excess fluids that were left on his mouth, Alya and Yuki could tell what he was doing with Ayano just now.

"I want him to eat me out too!" both girls thought at the same time, feeling a surge of arousal from this realization as they walked up to the young man.

"Did you bring it, Yuki?" he asked.

"Yep. Both mine and Alya-san's," Yuki smiled while holding up two leather collars in her hands, before handing them over to him.

"And what about yours, Ayano?"

Upon hearing her master's question, Ayano snapped herself out of her blissful trance in order to retrieve something from her discarded clothes on the floor. After a moment, she held up the collar that Yuki imparted to her several nights ago and gave it to him as well.

"Good. Turn around and give me your necks."

Yuki, Alya, and Ayano all stood beside each other and turned around, pulling their hair aside as he wanted. One by one, Masachika fastened the collars around their necks, making sure not to make them too tight so that they can still breathe properly.

The girls shared the same myriad of emotions bubbling within them when they felt his hands touch their skin. A mix of anticipation, excitement, arousal, and nervousness all at the same time.

…especially for Ayano.

Her breathing pattern became heavy as if she was in heat, because this was a fantasy-turned-into-reality scenario for the cute maid.

Masachika stepped away afterwards, holding all three leashes in his hands before tugging on them. This prompted his three slaves to turn around, and he took a moment to marvel at the beautiful view before him.

"Now this is a sight to behold," he smiled, before nudging his head towards the mattress behind them. "Get on the bed and turn your asses towards me."

With that, the three followed his order and assumed the same position right next to each other. Seeing their butts lined up and their wet cores all ready for him had blood rushing down his lower regions, as his member was itching for some action.

Masachika shifted his attention towards Yuki before anyone else, grabbing her hips and plunging into her in one quick slam.

Unafraid of letting her voice be heard, Yuki's moans filled the room as she got pounded by her beloved brother. He pulled on her leash several times, choking her and adding pain to the stimulation which she loved more than anything.

As expected from his sister who was just as much of a masochist as she was a sadist.

"This feeling… the feeling of having someone under me… is it really just me being happy that they're depending on me? Or is it because I have sadistic desires? I mean, I can understand why I feel that way towards Yuki. This bratty little sister of mine likes to get on my nerves knowing full-well what I can do to her."

The more he thought about the current state of his relationship with Yuki and the circumstances that led up to it, the whole thing bothered him less and less to the point that he didn't care anymore. If anything, she was the one constantly bringing up the sinful act of committing incest just for the sake of it.

That being said, this whole arrangement between them was still weird and it's pretty bizarre that his own sister actually developed romantic feelings for him. That's one fact that will never change.

The worst part about it is that he had no idea if it came from genuine love and admiration which continued to grow in spite of their familial relationship, or if it's because she read too much manga and got influenced by the material…

—well, it doesn't matter anymore. They've crossed that line way back and neither of them had any intention of stopping.

Ah… for someone who normally acted like a little gremlin around him, it was also satisfying to see Yuki following his commands, even if they were degrading or humiliating in others' eyes.

Was it possible that she also developed masochism from all the doujins and, uh… content she has read?

Anyway, by now, Masachika had fully accepted that his sister was weird and freaky in more ways than one, but as long as she wasn't shedding tears or fearing isolation, then there's no need to worry.

"I'm not really in any place to say anything, because I also find enjoyment in this. Yeah, I'm a disgusting piece of shit for being into this."

Yuki threw her head back and cried out his name as they reached their climax at the same time. Masachika kept his rod inside, filling her up completely with his hot load just as she wanted it.

Once he was done with his sister, he quickly set his sights on Alya next, who was hit with a spike of excitement when she noticed that Yuki's turn was over.

Masachika reached out to grab her wrists and pulled her arms back, making her gasp in surprise. Before she could say anything, he swiftly pushed himself into her.

"As for Alya, it makes sense too. I may have forgiven her, but I haven't forgotten what she did. I can admit that it felt good when she started begging me for forgiveness, and I'll never forget when she swore herself to me. I couldn't control myself and just gave in to my urges that night."

Masachika was stubborn, but he wasn't dumb. He knew that ignoring what Alya did to him would draw the ire and confusion from everyone else when it happened, but he was prepared for it. Fortunately for him, he was able to de-escalate the situation and keep things from blowing out of proportion.

It still took time for Alya to fully come around but before that happened, he chose to follow Yuki's advice.

He wasn't the type of person who'd lay down in defeat for someone, even if that person was the girl whom he bore romantic feelings for.

Hurting him was one thing, but Alya also did a lot of bad things before that… which included slapping Ayano and driving a knife through her sister's heart emotionally.

And for those reasons, he saw nothing wrong with giving the girl a taste of her own medicine. Furthermore, his efforts easily paid off when it turned out that she was just as fragile as she was strong, and she needed him to be there for her.

When she finally couldn't take it anymore and gave herself up to him, Masachika felt relieved that the problem was over, but he also felt pleased.

"Having Alya on her knees and buck naked when that happened… is one memory I'll never forget. But is it because she was getting some comeuppance for her actions…? Or is it because I wanted to see her bow to me… purely to satisfy myself?"

The pace quickened the closer he felt to another high point and when it finally hit, Masachika kept himself buried into her as he came inside. Alya's eyes rolled back from the blissful feeling of receiving his essence, and her whole body suddenly felt heavy.

He gently laid her down on the bed, being careful not to drop her, and then turned his attention to his final target.

The young man grabbed Ayano's hip and turned her over, making the girl lay on her side instead. This new arrangement surprised her, even more so when he lifted her leg up and flashed a smirk.

However, all that would come out of her were cries of ecstasy when her insides got penetrated by his invading rod. This position actually made it easier for him to reach deeper into her, which also caused him to move faster.

"Ayano… she never did anything wrong. As a matter of fact, I didn't want her to be a part of this. In the end, she made her own decision and I followed what she wanted. It just so happened that she wanted me to make her my property. Going against that… would be breaking what I told her before."

At this point, he shouldn't dwell about Ayano any longer.

There was really no issue with the maid. The whole thing stemmed from his and Yuki's desire to help her and somehow, it led to her becoming the same as his sister and Alya.

The only difference is that Ayano herself wanted this, and was insisting on it as if there was no other option for her.

"I'm… grateful… Masachika-sama…~" Ayano struggled to get these words out due to her endless moans, but she wanted her owner to hear them.

"For what?"

"For letting me… serve you… for making me yours…"

He raised an eyebrow at her, wondering what this was about. "You wanted it in the first place. I'm just giving you what you asked for, Ayano."

"Yes… and you've shown me nothing but pleasure for it, Masachika-sama… I do not wish to be anywhere else but your side…~" Ayano smiled, which honestly made his heart skip a beat from how cute she looked.

"Saying things like that… you can't expect me to hold back after hearing it!"

He tightened his grip on her hips and pounded her faster, reaching as deep as her womb with every thrust. This quickly brought Ayano to her limit and he would soon follow, painting her inner walls white with his seed.

…but things didn't stop there.

As time passed, both Yuki and Alya were lying on the floor while Ayano got pounded on the bed, as Masachika showed no sign of stopping anytime soon. The two girls were covered in sweat and both felt exhausted, but they weren't out of it just yet.

Meanwhile, Ayano had become the subject of Masachika's lust, most likely because she had just recently joined their little group. Not that the girl minded, because this was everything she had fantasized about and more.

"Can I really chalk this up to sadism, though?" he asked himself. "I don't get enjoyment from hurting the three of them, and I still want to make sure that everyone gets home safe—"

This realization caused Masachika to stop all of a sudden, to the point that Ayano noticed and wondered if something was wrong.

"That's… what I want, yes. I want to make sure that we get off this island safe and sound. But at the same time, those three… do they even want to go back?"

While Masachika was deep within his thoughts, Yuki had whispered something into Alya's ear which made her blush deeply for a bit… before nodding in agreement.

"I mean… if they really don't mind sticking with me, then I don't mind making the most of our time here, either. When I said that living on an island like this is the life I'd want for myself, I wasn't lying. Plus, we've survived on our own long enough that I'm sure we'd be able to live a normal life here."

After reassuring the maid that he was fine, he continued on and resumed his actions, leaving Ayano a moaning mess who would cry out his name every few seconds.

"Not to mention… being alone on an island with these girls… doing what I want with them… what else could I ask for?" he asked himself, a wicked smile taking over his features as he imagined the possibilities.

What else could he ask for?

Well…

"Thank you for taking care of us."

The three girls all spoke at the same time, prostrating themselves on the floor before their master, who was sitting on the bed with a confused frown on his face.

"...did Yuki come up with this again?" he thought to himself, not even taking a few seconds before deciding that that was indeed the case. "That little shit… I already told her that there's no need to do this at all. No wonder she was right beside Ayano earlier while it was her turn."

Despite this thought and the urge to tell them to stop, Masachika didn't actually do anything. He just remained in his place, his eyes looming over their submissive bodies and taking note of how they looked at him as their owner.

He didn't know it yet, but a sense of satisfaction took over his thoughts from what he was seeing before him. However, one thing is for sure…

These girls were doing this for him.

"You know what… I'll let this go… just this once," he sighed to himself, unknowingly indulging in the pleasures brought by his power and authority over them.

Translation notes:

¹ - "Stupid me..."

MINASAN, YONDE KURETE ARIGATŌ! AISHITEMAAAAASUUUUU! *starts playing air guitar*

-Lance