Venus, the master of the Yin and Yang Cultivation Sect, orders his female disciples to serve as sexual seats for the elders, while he watches, aroused by the humiliation and the pleasure of others.
The air in the main hall of the Yin and Yang Cultivation Sect was heavy with the dense aroma of sandalwood incense, mixed with the warm sweat of bodies moving in silence. The walls, carved with ancestral symbols of union and duality, reflected the dim light of the oil lamps hanging from the vaulted ceiling. Venus, the new master of the sect, stood in the center of the circle, his slender figure wrapped in a black robe that barely concealed the excitement growing beneath the fabric. His eyes, dark and piercing, scanned each of his disciples with a smile that promised both pleasure and submission.
The disciples, all older women but with bodies that the cultivation of yin energy had kept firm and voluptuous, knelt in perfect closed formation. Their white robes, transparent from use and sweat, clung to their generous curves, leaving little to the imagination. Their gazes, filled with sickly devotion, never wavered from Venus, even when he untied the belt of his robe and let the fabric fall to the floor, revealing his naked and erect body. Venus's member, thick and throbbing, stood proudly, drops of pre-semen glistening at the tip while his fingers interlaced behind his head, enjoying the view.
—My dear disciples —Venus murmured, his deep voice resonating in the hall like a hypnotic chant—, today will not be an ordinary meeting. Today, you will serve in a... more intimate way.
One of the elders, Mei-Ling, whose dark skin glistened under the sweat and whose wide hips promised a perfect grip, bowed her head with a lascivious smile.
—How do you wish for us to serve you, master? —she asked, running her tongue over her full lips, already moistened by anticipation.
Venus did not answer with words. Instead, he walked toward the center of the circle and, with a fluid gesture, pointed to the ground.
—I want you to become my seats —he ordered, his voice thick with authority and lust—. Each of you will lie down in the shape of a chair, with your backs arched and your buttocks raised. My elders... —he paused, looking toward the entrance where a group of older men, honorary members of the sect, waited with hungry looks— will sit upon you. And you, my faithful yanderes, will please them as they deserve.
A whisper of excitement ran through the group. The disciples did not hesitate. One by one, they lay on the cold stone floor, arching their backs until their breasts hung heavy, their dark and hard nipples brushing the ground, while they lifted their hips, offering their round and well-formed rears as luxury seats. Their thighs, still firm despite the years, opened wide enough to reveal the wet folds of their sexes, already shining with excitement. Some, like Li-Xue, whose pale skin contrasted with the silvery hair of her mount of Venus, moaned softly as they settled in, their fingers sinking into their own flesh in search of relief.
The elders, dressed in simple robes but of fine fabrics, advanced with slow steps, their members already hard and visible under the cloth. The first to approach was Elder Bai, a man of broad shoulders and calloused hands, whose phallus, thick and veiny, freed itself with a wet sound as he untied his belt. Without preamble, he positioned himself over Mei-Ling, who adjusted her posture to receive him, her buttocks trembling with anticipation. With a grunt of satisfaction, Bai let himself fall onto her, his weight making Mei-Ling's muscles tense to support him. The elder wasted no time: with one hand on her hip, he guided his member toward the slippery entrance of her sex, sinking into her with a single brutal thrust.
—Ahhh, master! —Mei-Ling moaned, her nails scratching the floor as her body adapted to the invasion—. Please, use your humble disciple!
Venus watched everything with a wicked smile, his fingers stroking his own member while the other disciples were claimed in the same manner. Li-Xue received Elder Feng, whose member, though not as thick, was incredibly long, disappearing inside her until his balls brushed her lower lips. The woman panted, her breasts swaying with every thrust, while her hands gripped the pillows Venus had ordered placed under their heads and arms for greater comfort.
—Thank you, master! —exclaimed Elder Chen, as he settled over the disciple Yao, whose dark skin glistened with a layer of sweat—. I have never felt a seat so... warm!
Venus laughed, his hand moving faster over his own flesh.
—I know this isn't normal —he confessed, his voice hoarse with desire—, but today I have a special wish. I want you to cuckold me. I want to hear how my disciples, my loyal yanderes, are fucked by other men while I watch them, powerless to intervene.
Venus's words acted as a trigger. The disciples, already excited to the limit, felt a new level of lust course through their veins. Their bodies, trained to obey, responded instantly. Mei-Ling, with Bai still buried to the hilt inside her, writhed beneath him, her internal muscles squeezing his member tightly.
—Master gives us permission! —she screamed, her voice broken by pleasure—. Fuck my ass, elder! I want you to break me while he watches!
Bai did not need to be asked twice. With a grunt, he withdrew his soaked member from the folds of her sex and guided it toward the tight ring of her anus. Mei-Ling gasped when the broad head pressed against her, but before she could prepare, Bai pushed, breaking the initial resistance with a wet and obscene sound. The disciple screamed, her fingers digging into the floor as her body shook with the invasion.
—Yes! Harder! —she begged, her buttocks tightening around the elder's cock like a vice.
The sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the hall. The elders, freed from all restraint, began to use the disciples with an animal fervor. Feng, over Li-Xue, alternated between her soaked pussy and her tight anus, each change of hole accompanied by a guttural moan from the woman. Her buttocks, once round and firm, were now marked with the prints of his hands, the skin reddened by the slaps he himself dealt them to hear the sound they made upon impact.
—Open that ass more, whore! —Feng ordered, spitting on Li-Xue's pink hole before sinking into it again—. I want to feel how you stretch around my cock!
Li-Xue obeyed, her hands pulling her own buttocks to expose herself even more, moaning as the elder sank to the bottom, his balls crushing against her wet pussy. The sound of their bodies clashing was a hypnotic rhythm, accompanied by the pants and moans of the other disciples, each being used in the same brutal fashion.
Venus, unable to contain himself any longer, approached Yao, who was being penetrated anally by Elder Chen. With one hand, he grabbed the woman's graying hair and pulled, forcing her to arch her back even more.
—Do you like having your ass fucked while your master watches you, bitch? —he asked, his hot breath against her ear.
—Yes, master! —Yao whimpered, her voice muffled by the cock filling her—. I love being your chair... your fucking chair!
Venus said no more. With a quick movement, he placed himself in front of her and, without warning, plunged his member into Yao's open mouth. The disciple choked back a scream around his cock, her lips stretching to accommodate it while Chen continued thrusting into her from behind, his hips clashing against her buttocks with a wet and obscene sound.
The hall had become a cauldron of flesh and desire. The disciples, now completely surrendered to their role, opened and closed their buttocks around the cocks penetrating them, their muscles working to milk every drop of pleasure from their temporary masters. The elders, lost in lust, cursed and moaned, their hands squeezing hips and breasts as if they owned those bodies.
And in the midst of it all, Venus watched, his cock deep in Yao's throat while his fingers toyed with the hard nipples of Mei-Ling, who, in turn, was being destroyed from behind by Bai. The master of the Yin and Yang sect smiled, savoring the spectacle.
—This is only the beginning —he murmured, his voice muffled by the moans of pleasure—. Today, my dear yanderes, you will learn what it means to truly be mine.