The fact that X'rhun had begged to be split open on Tseng's cock made it clear that he wanted pain and discomfort to absolve him of the pleasure he had already felt at Tseng's hand. The ability to say "See? Nothing but a monster I will defeat someday!"

But pleasure was something that was enjoyed, and the more Tseng ensured that his pet felt and enjoyed the pleasure, the more broken he became until he would accept that this was his life. The monster had thoroughly claimed X'rhun and there was no escape for the miqo'te. Just a life of pleasure, humiliation, and service.

Tseng waited patiently as those lips opened, and he started sliding his cock between those teeth with an amused smile. He kept one hand tangled in that pale hair, and he noticed when X'rhun gagged as his cock grew near the back of his throat.

"Relax pet," he soothed, pulling back a bit to give him a chance to recover. With his cock in that hot mouth, he didn't have to hold it so he stroked his now free hand through X'rhun's hair. "Just relax your throat and let me in." It would take a bit to train his pet to deep throat him, but Tseng was patient. Soon, X'rhun would be able to take him completely with ease, and it would be a pleasure to show off that talent when Tseng was holding court or even when he was in a meeting. His pet would go everywhere with him, walking along on a leash like the trained whore he was, and Tseng hummed thoughtfully as he decided on an outfit or at least a style for his pet to enjoy.