All Chapters of The Trillionaire Villain: I Shall Trample Every Protagonist: Chapter 31
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Ch 31: No Matter The Sacrifice
"Emma, are you crazy? If you go look for that beast Oliver now, he will definitely eat you alive!" Liam roared, trying to hide the guilt and jealousy in his heart."That is my business."With her mind cleared up, realizing the true face of Liam, and knowing what Oliver wanted, Emma had no reason to stay here anymore.'It's the only way. I just have to give Oliver everything. Be his. Do whatever he says, whatever he wants… He has to forgive me. He'll love me again, I know it. It's just for a little while. Once his anger cools, I can get my life back. He'll probably even apologize for... for this. Then I'll be the one to punish him. I just have to endure. Do what he wants, and it will all be okay… Yes, Father will also understand me and take me back. He's probably waiting for me. No, once Oliver accepts me, I won't even need the Wright family anymore.'She turned around, not granting Liam so much as a final glance, and she strode through the hotel's lobby.But she had just checked out a
Ch 32: Prey Fell Into The Net
At the Jones Corporation headquarters building.Sitting behind the mahogany desk, Oliver was signing a bunch of documents when, all of a sudden, at the edge of his retina, deep blue text quietly emerged.[Detected that heroine Emma's psychological defenses have completely collapsed.][Heroine Emma has completely broken off with the Wright family.][Heroine Emma's destiny has completely broken free from the Child of Luck's and is rapidly converging toward the host.][Congratulations to the host! You have obtained 4000 villain points.]Oliver looked at the prompts, and the corners of his mouth curled into a meaningful smile.'Looks like the ungrateful wench is about to fall into the trap.'Knock-Knock!At the same time, someone knocked on his office door. One could say the timing was perfect."Come in."Immediately, Charlotte pushed the door open and entered, holding a tablet in her hand."President, the spy planted among the Wright family just sent news." She pushed the tablet towards
Ch 33: (BDSM) Training The Masochistic Slave (I)
After changing into that vulgar purple one-piece dress, when Emma came out of the bathroom, what appeared in front of her was not the bedroom she had seen when she came in, but a bedroom prepared for shooting porn, with silk sheets on the bed and various "sex toys" like ropes, dog collars, cuffs, vibrators, and many more—all laid out.Not knowing that Oliver pulled them out from his system storage, Emma only assumed that they were in some cupboard.Regardless, the sight of them made her face turn red with shame, and a kind of fear for what was about to happen to her spread through her body.But for some reason, it also sent a tingling feeling down her crotch, which she didn't know was the effect of Oliver's skill, Intoxicating Pheromones, and the diffuser he had plugged into one electrical socket, diffusing a potent aphrodisiac in the air continuously.After all, considering it was going to be Emma's first and last sex of her life, and with what Oliver was going to do to her, she need
Ch 34: (BDSM) Training The Masochistic Slave (II)
"Please stop pinching it! I can't take it anymore!" Emma's usual fiery personality was completely broken."From now on, you're nothing but my filthy cum-slut bitch at my feet. Got it, whore?""Yes... yes, your filthy bitch understands," she whimpered.Satisfied with her submission, Oliver finally released Emma's clitoris, swollen and red from his abuse, and pressed his finger against her lips."It's covered in a slut's juices. Clean it off with that tongue."The thought of tasting her own vaginal fluids made Emma’s stomach twist with shame, but defiance wasn't an option anymore.She parted her lips and slowly took his finger into her mouth, trying to please him.But Oliver knew that to break this woman completely, he couldn't accept such pathetic submission. He needed to crush her spirit entirely.So he began brutally finger-fucking her mouth, causing Emma to gag as his finger violated her throat deeper with each pump, making her choke and sputter.She desperately wanted to escape, bu
Ch 35: (BDSM) Training The Masochistic Slave (III)
Emma's scream caused her cunt to twitch and squeeze Oliver's cock tightly.Without pausing, Oliver reached for the clitoral stimulation cream, took out a generous amount, and spread it over her clitoris.At the same time, his cock hit her womb."Ohhh!!!"In an instant, Emma climaxed once more. Her body convulsed in his arms, and vaginal fluids flowed down her pussy like a fountain onto his glans."Did you climax just from me inserting my cock? How perverted! You slut!""Oh, that..."Smack!"Did I allow you to talk?""That..."Smack!Emma's cunt tightened up each time her ass was slapped, and her masochistic tendency was already beginning to surface.She said no, but she wanted to be fucked like a bitch, and coincidentally, that was also what he wanted to do to her.'Hehe.'So he applied a little more of the clitoral stimulation cream before gently caressing and kissing her back. Leaning closer, he brushed his lips against her ear and whispered,"Shall we fuck for real now?"Due to all
Ch 36: (BDSM) Training The Masochistic Slave (IV)
Once Oliver really started to exert some of his strength, loosening her tight back entrance wasn't an issue.With an erotic pop, his thick cockhead finally pushed past her resistance, sinking deep into her virgin asshole."Ah! Ah! It hurts, it hurts!"For Emma, though, it was an entirely different matter.She let out a miserable scream, and even she couldn't stand it when the thick penis penetrated her asshole in such a brutal way!Yet despite her protests, a part of her was thrilled at being dominated so completely in her ass by this man.According to research, screaming in pain could slightly reduce the sensation of pain. Perhaps that was why Emma didn't care about anything else and screamed loudly."It hurts, my butt, my butt is going to split! My asshole is going to split open, ah!!!"Holding his huge, erect penis, Oliver thrusted it continuously into Emma's tight, virgin ass, stretching her beyond what she thought possible."Ahhhhhhh!!!"Emma screamed like a sow in heat as pain a
Ch 37: Liam's Impotent Rage
The next day.Golden morning light passed through the massive floor-to-ceiling windows to bathe the luxurious bedroom in a warm, soft glow.Woken up early due to his biological clock, Oliver had just finished giving some instructions to Charlotte about how to deal with the Wright Group and placed his phone down on the bedside table when suddenly, in the quiet environment, a faint sound of fabric rubbing together drifted over.Emma, lying beside him, let out a soft murmur, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she slowly opened her moist, still-dazed eyes.Her initial consciousness was still somewhat muddled, and she instinctively tried to move her body, but an indescribable soreness immediately swept through her limbs.This soreness reminded her of the crazy event and "training" as a slave that she had gone through last night in this suite.Thinking of this, the once arrogant Emma buried half of her burning face deep into the quilt, and a trace of red blush uncontrollably climbed up t
Ch 38: Trust Me, Sister Amelia
Standing outside the elegant gates of Obsidian Private Club, Liam furrowed his eyebrows, his face contorting with frustration.In the past, whenever he stood at the gate, the security guards inside would recognize his face and immediately open the gate respectfully, with their eyes lowered in submission to someone they knew was favored by their mistress.But since last time… since last time they had even refused to acknowledge him, treating him like just another commoner begging at the gates.Just thinking about it made Liam's blood boil with rage.Still, knowing he desperately needed Amelia's help, Liam took a deep breath, adjusted the expression on his face, and tried to make himself look more aggrieved and helpless to trick her, practicing his pitiful expression in his mind."Who are you looking for?" The security guard's voice was devoid of any emotion."I'm looking for Sister Amelia! I'm Liam, her brother. Tell Sister Amelia. She knows who I am." Liam waved his hand impatiently,
Ch 39: A Good Day
What Amelia showed Liam were the images of the cheque and guarantee letters from the underground casino, clearly imprinted with his signature and red thumbprint.And in the guarantor column, the words "Amelia Raven (Obsidian Private Club Owner)" appeared exceptionally glaring."You want to ask me how I have these things, right?"Looking at Liam's ugly, guilty expression, a mocking curve appeared at the corner of Amelia's mouth."Three days ago, that thug Big Mike brought dozens of thugs armed with steel pipes to block the entrance of my club, demanding two million. They held these documents you signed, and they threatened me that if I didn't pay the debt for you, they would smash up my place or even drag me away to pay off the debt."Amelia's voice was very soft, yet every word pierced the heart."Liam, when you were throwing money around like water in the casino, bragging, and pushing me out to be your shield, did you ever consider what kind of fate I, a woman, would face when confron
Ch 40: Shattered Delusions
Outside the tall, heavy iron gate of the Obsidian Club, Liam had been hiding and pacing in an inconspicuous corner for several hours.His eyes, filled with unwillingness, desperation, and a frantic obsession, remained fixed on the tightly shut iron gate.The scene of Amelia ruthlessly driving him away through that very gate and throwing the picture of the guarantee letter in his face replayed in his mind like a nightmare.He couldn't believe it.How could Amelia, who had cherished and tolerated him like a real older sister since childhood, suddenly become so heartless?"It must be that bastard Oliver forcing her... Yes, that's it. Amelia is a woman who has established herself in Ironspire City. Facing a behemoth like the Jones Family, how could she possibly resist?"Liam frantically made excuses for Amelia in his heart, desperately searching for the last shred of dignity with which to cover his wounded self-esteem.He was convinced that Amelia's heartlessness that afternoon had all be