Reincarnated With The Pornstar Class In Another World

I tighten my grip around Mira’s horns and begin thrusting my waist with raw vigor and aggression, ramming my nine-inch cock down her throat with sheer force.

Tears fall from her eyes due to the sheer size of my penis forcing its way down her throat, but I don’t pay her any attention. She’s far more durable than this; something like this isn’t enough to seriously injure her.

"URGH~!"

She tries to vomit, gagging on my cock while tapping my thighs as if urging me to stop, but I keep thrusting, tightening my grip on her horns which only forces her to submit further to sucking my cock.

"You stupid bitch! You think this is a battlefield or something? It’s better you accept your fate and suck my dick. You better tighten up your throat and make me cum quickly," I say, ramming my cock deeper into her throat.

One thing I’ve learned in this world is that the ideology of this world is very different from my past life. During war, the losers get taken as slaves, including the inhabitants of the conquered region. Every warrior knows this, and many would even willingly submit after losing. This is the mentality of this world, the concept ingrained in their very being. The strong thrive, and the losers get taken or controlled.

That’s why I don’t feel bad about any of this. Mira isn’t a saint either. She’s committed plenty of war crimes, and her slave contract is said to last twenty years, which is actually a meager amount of time for a demon-hybrid. The only way she could get out of this earlier is if Baron Halver decides to free her before those twenty years pass, or if he dies in a way that doesn’t involve the slave contract. Some crueler contracts even automatically blow up a slave’s head when their owner dies. It’s called a death contract.

After a few seconds of thrusting my waist, I begin to notice a difference in the way Mira’s throat grips my cock. Unlike before, when she wasn’t tightening her mouth at all, now it feels like she’s actually focusing on her throat, trying to get me to cum as soon as possible.

Unable to hold back the pleasure any longer, I ram my cock deep into her mouth, almost forcing my balls inside as I begin releasing my load without any warning.

"MMMH~ NGHH~"

"Yeah... swallow it all," I say as I finally spurt the last of my semen into her mouth. I slowly slide my penis out while Mira struggles as much as possible not to vomit. Then she swallows the semen and tries to catch her breath afterward.

Now that I look at her closely, she’s covered in sweat from head to toe while mucus pours out of her nose. After stabilizing herself a little, she looks up at me with almost teary eyes, but honestly, I don’t give a fuck. My expression remains as stoic as ever.

This was the same girl who was giving me the creeps earlier. I won’t let her appearance fool me, because if the situation were reversed, she would rip me into pieces.

"Now tell me, how does it feel when you satisfy your master?" I ask, crouching slightly so my face is level with hers.

"Tch."

Mira looks at me hatefully again, biting her lower lip as if she wants to kill me.

"Seems like you haven’t learned anything. You’re the powerless one here," I say with a grin as I grab her horns again.

"W-What do you want to—MMGH~"

Her voice gets muffled as my cock slickly slides into her mouth again, and I begin fucking her throat all over again. Being a vampire, I can instantly get my erection back after cumming, unlike a normal human.

I fuck her mouth until I cum again and ask the same question, but she only gives me that hateful look.

I don’t say anything and simply start fucking her mouth again for the third, fourth, and then fifth time.

By now she’s completely exhausted, with mucus and dried cum smeared across her face. I use my cock to slap her cheeks after letting out the final spurt.

"How does it feel when you make your master cum and swallow all of it?" I ask again.

"I–It feels great. It feels good swallowing my Master’s seeds," Mira says tiredly. This time she doesn’t look at me with those hateful eyes. Instead, she simply stares at the ground.

Hehe... time for her reward.

"Good girl. You did surprisingly well," I say, patting her head and helping her up while flashing a bright smile.

Mira looks at me in shock, as if she’s seeing a completely different person because of my sudden change in attitude.

As she gets up, I use a towel to wrap around her body, which surprises her even more, but she doesn’t say anything.

"Go wash up. I’ll make us something to eat," I say as I walk out of the room, leaving Mira dazed and confused.

What I just did was a simple psychological tactic. After reading and watching a ton of sadistic BDSM comics and anime in my past life, I learned that completely breaking someone’s pride in one go often destroys their personality along with it. Mira has a massive ego as a warrior and a demon-hybrid. If I pushed her too far today, beyond forcing her to suck my dick repeatedly, there’s a good chance her pride would completely collapse and she’d mentally break.

And that’s not what I want.

A broken slave would become nothing more than an empty shell—obedient, sure, but useless for anything else. I’d rather slowly grind down her pride while leaving enough of her personality intact to make things... interesting. Besides, I still want to collect that juicy bonus from Baron Halver.

And honestly, I wouldn’t mind extending my stay here either. Living in a noble’s mansion definitely comes with some pretty nice perks.