NTR: The Trash Young Master Who Stole Every Girl!

"Nya~~ Kya~~ That hurts~~ Mhmm~~!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

A barrage of deep, thunderous slapping sounds echoed through the soundproof room like a rapid-fire execution.

Right now, the rhythmic, flesh-on-flesh acoustic symphony and her high-pitched, unhinged moans were the only things filling the air.

’Holy mother of god, look at that asset.’

Kaizen thought, his eyes widening in pure, degenerate awe.

’It’s literally doing a full choreography dance with each slap!’

Kaizen was now aroused to a mathematically dangerous degree.

His noble little brother had already risen to the occasion, standing at absolute attention like a steel flagpole.

Each time his heavy, dominant palm made violent contact with her premium cheeks....

Which were rapidly turning a glorious, sunburned shade of crimson...

It produced a deep, echoing gunshot-type sound.

CLAP!

Along with the noise came the literal, slow-motion shaking of her entire rear.

For Kaizen, watching the impact was a beautiful scientific experience; it reminded him of high-velocity bullets hitting a block of ballistic gelatin.

The jiggle physics in this trash world were operating at a legendary, 120-frames-per-second capability.

’Stupid, brainless Kenji!’

Kaizen cursed internally, his hand coming down with a fresh wave of righteous fury.

’You literally had access to this top-tier, divine buffet every single day, and you chose to act like a polite, vanilla gentleman?!’

’What the hell is wrong with you, man?!’

Even back when he was playing this game on his PC in his past life, Kaizen had always deeply hated that vanilla boyfriend extra.

After all, it was entirely because that clueless cuckold refused to properly handle this woman and unlock her deeply repressed, hyper-slutty cat side that the main hero, Leo Longdong, was eventually able to capitalize on her frustration.

’Well, you know what they say...’

Kaizen smirked evily, raising his palm high into the air for the ultimate finisher.

’One man’s trash is another villain’s absolute playground!’

"I’m sorry~ I didn’t mean to, nya~ Ang~ insult, aahm, your oohhhh k-kitty!!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"You didn’t mean it?! You didn’t mean it?!"

Kaizen roared, his palm acting like a highly motivated pile-driver.

"This is the second time you are actively insulting MY KITTY!!!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

"You hear me?! Mine!!! Now answer me, you replica brat! Whose kitty is she?!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

At this point, Clone Aria’s eyes were completely rolled back into her skull, showcasing the pure white of her eyes in a state of absolute, ecstatic sensory overload.

Not only was he viciously punishing her burning, bright-red ass cheeks, but he had also tightly wrapped his fingers around her silky ponytail and yanked her head backward at a sharp angle.

For some bizarre, unholy reason, the terrifying combination of sharp pain and dominant restriction was too pleasurable for her programming to handle.

It was like her system was undergoing a massive software update.

She was rapidly learning brand-new, highly degenerate things about her own anatomy.

She was finally discovering what she liked, and what she really liked!

SLAP! SLAP!

"I asked you a simple question, you slutty bitch?! Answer me!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

A rapid-fire barrage of heavy, stinging slaps rained down on her vibrating flesh until Aria’s copy finally shattered and confessed the truth.

"Yours... Kitty... Angg... is yours, oohh... She belongs to you...!"

Each sharp, stinging strike delivered straight to her rear cheeks acted like a manual pump for her lower plumbing.

Her treacherous pussy leaked a fresh wave of moisture with every single impact.

Her poor, over-worked white cotton panties simply weren’t built to contain such a massive, apocalyptic volume of divine juice.

And the fluid finally began to visibly leak down her inner thighs in a glorious, sticky trail.

"Yeah, that’s exactly right! She is mine! Mine alone, you cheap photocopy!"

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

His. The legendary online goddess Ms. Kitty was officially his.

She had said the forbidden words herself out loud.

And the scandalous, mind-melting idea that another man had just dominant-claimed her entire digital identity, and that her own mouth had submissively accepted it, made her hyperactive pussy leak at an absolute 200% increased velocity.

How could a prestigious, top-tier student council president be like this?!

Her code was completely corrupted.

But after a few more thunderous, flesh-rippling claps, the stinging pain suddenly halted.

The relentless barrage of slaps stopped altogether, leaving the room dead silent except for her heavy, ragged panting.

"Nggg... what?"

The clone whimpered, her rear cheeks vibrating from the sudden lack of impact.

Kaizen didn’t answer with words.

Instead, he gripped her hair even tighter and aggressively yanked her head back to force her flushed face directly toward his.

"Ohhh~"

Aria’s double came eyes-to-eyes with him in a suffocatingly close proximity.

The trash young master really looked pissed as hell.

He was glaring down at her like a starved, angry tiger staring at a piece of fresh premium steak.

Gulp.

She couldn’t help but let out a loud, terrified, yet deeply aroused gulp.

It seemed his unhinged gooner anger hadn’t subsided even a little bit from the spanking.

"I’m sworry..."

She stammered, her high-and-mighty president persona completely reduced to a drooling puddle.

"Sorry won’t cut it, bitch! I am getting actively pissed off just from looking at your beautiful, lying face!"

Kaizen growled, his voice dropping into a deep, predatory register.

"You know what I think you need to do right now to make up for insulting my goddess?"

Gulp.

The sheer, dark malice radiating from his expression was way too much for her delicate mental state.

And that smile, that absolutely devilish, predatory smirk of his, made her take another heavy gulp of pure anticipation.

What on earth was he going to do to her now?

He had already thoroughly demolished her rear asset!

"W-what should I do...?"

she whispered, her inner slutty kitten taking complete control of her vocal cords.

Kaizen simply smiled, his gaze dropping down to her soaking-wet, ruined underwear.

"I think... you’ve been punished on the outside for long enough."

Kaizen purred, his hand sliding down to grip the waistband of her panties.

"Now, you need to be thoroughly punished from the inside!"

"W-What?!"