NTR: Choice Based System

The next morning, Dan Ya woke up feeling a strange mix of exhaustion and renewed energy.

The Training Head's massage left her muscles sore but strangely invigorated. The unusual sensation, a blend of physical exhaustion and a peculiar sense of arousal, lingered in her mind.

It was a sensation she couldn't quite comprehend, a mixture of fear and desire that left her feeling both vulnerable and empowered.

she prepared for the day's training; she was ready for the today's training as the Training Head was instructing the escort soldiers for their day's training.

"From today onwards, for the next seven days, you have to climb the mountain, then bring food from the wild, and finally train under the waterfall. Remember, you'll only get an extra three hours after sunset," the Training Head instructed.

His tone serious, "Those who are late or fail to bring the hunt will be the ones who'll cook the food. Now, move!"

"YES SIR!" they yelled in unison and departed to complete their tasks.

Then it was Dan Ya's turn. As usual, he told her to do basic stretches. Dan Ya followed his command and did a standing pose, stretching her legs.

The Training Head observed her progress and then suddenly,

"SLAP!"

He slapped her butt cheeks, "Control this area, your pose is still not in a correct position."

Dan Ya's cheeks flushed a deep crimson as she felt the sting of the Training Head's hand.

She knew he meant to correct her posture, but the suddenness of the strike sent a shiver down her spine. She tried to focus on her form, but her mind was racing.

The Training Head watched her closely, a smirk playing on his lips. He knew the effect he had on her, the way his touch could both humiliate and excite her.

He enjoyed the power dynamic, the way he could push her to her limits, both physically and mentally.

"Stretch deeper," he commanded, his voice low and seductive. "Let go of your inhibitions."

Dan Ya hesitated, her muscles tense. She was trying, but it seemed without the Training Head's help, she couldn't achieve the extreme pose.

As she was contemplating, another slap landed on her butt cheeks.

"SLAP!"

She cried out in pain and for a moment, considered raising her voice. But she knew that resisting would only worsen the situation, as it was all part of the training.

"Change the position and lay on your back," he ordered, "Raise your legs in the air and hold them as long as you can."

Slowly, she began to stretch, her movements deliberate and controlled. She arched her back, pushing her chest forward, and felt the burn in her muscles. She spread her legs wide, feeling the tension in her thighs. As she reached her limit, she let out a soft moan, a sound that both pleased and infuriated the Training Head.

"Good girl," he murmured, his voice rough. "Now, let me show you how to do it right."

He stepped closer, his hands hovering over her body. He traced the curve of her thighs, the line of her hips, and bent her knees towards her chest.

Dan Ya's breath quickened as he touched her, his fingers lingering on her skin.

"Relax," he whispered, his voice barely audible. "Let me teach you correctly."

With a gentle tug, he leaned his chest on her knees and applied a little force to her body, his body pressed against hers.

He began to massage her muscles, working out the knots and tension. His touch was both soothing and arousing, sending shivers down her spine.

"This technique will affect your hips, legs, spine bones, and muscles." As he pressed further, Dan Ya cried out and let out a soft moan as she endured the strain on her muscles.

"Hmmm," she replied, her eyes closed as she tried not to moan louder. But then the Training Head slapped her breasts,

"SLAP!"

"These things are too big and heavy," he said shamelessly, his tone still serious. "Not only do they store so much tension, they're also affecting your back, both front and back. We have work to do on those."

Hearing this, Dan Ya opened her eyes in shock. "What?" she asked, feeling pain in her breasts and a tingling sensation between her legs. Continue reading at empire

The Training Head looked at her as he released her body and gave her time to relax. He asked, "Do you have any issue with my decision?"

Dan Ya shook her head, "No... no issue, master."

"Then let's go for another stretching pose, before we start today's massage. From tomorrow onwards, you'll learn swordsmanship," he ordered her.

She slowly tried to get up for her last pose, but the Training Head gave her a powerful slap on her other butt cheek.

"SLAP!"

"AAHAAAAAA!"

This time she cried loudly, as this slap was more powerful than the previous two. But the Training Head ignored her cries. "Stop lazing around and come near the wall," he ordered.

He called her to come near the wall. With one hand still on her butt, she approached the wall.

He commanded, "Put both hands on the wall and bend your head down while keeping your head straight."

"This pose will work on your leg muscles, back muscles, neck muscles, and hand muscles," he said. She followed and put her hands on the wall.

"Stretch your legs," he ordered. "Bend your head between your hands," he continued. "Stretch your butt," he finished.

As he was giving her orders, she could feel his hand on her back, while another was caressing her butt cheeks where he had hit earlier.

She could feel warmth on her butt and a sensual sensation between her legs. The last slap had forced her to leak a little, which she just realized when she felt the Training Head's hand on her butt cheeks.

Lost in her thoughts, she was jolted back to reality by another slap.

"SLAP!"

"What's wrong with you? Seems like I have to help you," the Training Head spoke as he pressed her neck lower and put his hands between her legs, closer to her lower lips. He helped her to stretch her butt out into the right position.

"Now stay like this," he said, though his hands were still between her legs while his eyes were looking at her breasts.

"These things indeed need special attention, otherwise you won't be able to learn things properly," he said as his other hand wandered to her breasts. He gave them a little squeeze while slowly caressing her thighs, close to her lower lips.

Dan Ya shivered from the sensation, and her pose became wrong. The Training Head couldn't miss the chance to use his dominance over her. He ordered her in a serious tone while giving a hard squeeze on her skin.

"AAHAAAAAA"

"Don't move and stay correctly. Indeed, these things are your weakness like any other woman. You need to learn how to control your body and fight your weakness."

Dan Ya, her breath ragged, tried to maintain the pose, but the sensation was overwhelming.

The Training Head's touch, a mix of rough and gentle, sent shivers down her spine. She could feel the warmth of his hands, the pressure of his fingers, and the subtle movements that was making her weak because of the strange pose.

"You're trembling," he noted, his voice low and seductive. "strengthen your core?"

"SLAP"

Dan Ya's face flushed, but she didn't respond. She knew that any word, any sound, would only escalate the situation.

"Relax," he commanded, his voice firm. "Let go."

With a gentle tug, he goes on her back, his chest brushing against her back.

He began to massage her shoulders, his fingers kneading the tense muscles. The touch was both soothing and arousing, sending ripples of pleasure through her body.

As he worked, he whispered in her ear, "are you feeling tension here

."

Dan Ya's heart pounded in her chest. She nodded, "HMMMM"

"relax," he said, his voice growing more intense. "And I will mold you into the perfect warrior."

He released her, and she collapsed onto the floor, panting. He stood over her, his gaze intense. Then his hand slipped towards her neck while she can feel his erect dragon's bulge on her back.

"here, do you feel it" he ordered. "We have more work to do."

She answered with another, "HMMMM"

Dan Ya struggled to her feet, her legs weak and trembling. She was exhausted, both physically and emotionally. But she knew she couldn't disobey him.

Then his hands came down towards her breasts. He gently touched them and then gave them a squeeze in a particular area, "Is this the spot?" he asked.

Dan Ya gasped, her body tensing. She knew what he was doing, and she didn't like it one bit. But she was also strangely aroused, a sensation that terrified her.

The exhaustion had clouded her mind as she was experiencing too many sensations at the same time. "Yes, master," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

He smiled, a knowing look in his eyes. "Good girl," he murmured. "Now, let's see if we can relieve some of that tension."