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🕑 Added 2025-07-19 20:02:53 +0000 UTCHeroic Chivalry: The Green Legend – Chapter Seven: The House of Guilty Women
A few days after Zhu Sheng was captured and his loyalist army wiped out, the territory of Chu was basically under the complete control of Heroic Chivalry Manor. Not being very interested in state governance, I appointed Chu Feng as governor to manage Chu’s affairs. When he heard the appointment, he was in the midst of furiously fucking my mother’s big ass with his subordinates and was so stunned he froze until his men reminded him to thank me. I also appointed Wang Shun as the head of Heroic Chivalry Manor’s Yanjing operations. Having secretly gathered intelligence for years, he and Wang Xiu quickly became the leaders of Chu’s intelligence network, working in secret alongside Chu Feng. Although Chu Feng’s status was nominally higher, in reality their power was about equal.
Within these few days, all the sects and small powers in Chu surrendered to Heroic Chivalry Manor. The various branches were being reorganized, and it would take at least half a year to fully consolidate control. Since our only open rival the Holy Demon Sect was busy unifying the north, nothing could stop the expansion of the Heroic Chivalry Alliance. Especially after I announced the engagement of Chen’er and Yang Yue two days ago, and the alliance between Heroic Chivalry Manor and Wudang became official, no southern force could resist us.
Wudang’s leader, Yang Buyi, who had been searching for Yang Yue, returned to Wudang to await my formal proposal after learning I would visit once the consolidation was complete. Though he longed to see his only daughter, Yang Yue sent a letter asking him not to come yet (not wanting him to see her debauched state), so he waited as requested.
In just a few days, my identity had shifted from righteous leader to one of the most likely unifiers of the land. After Heroic Chivalry Manor issued its new governance edicts, people began calling me “Benevolent and Virtuous.” Those who used to call me a degenerate now praised me, and even those who once called Jingyi and my mother “sluts” and “whores” now lauded them as “wise and courageous,” “willing to endure humiliation for the greater good,” “sacrificing chastity for the people,” “bearing ridicule for love,” and so on. While the powerful may have only paid lip service, the common people truly loved us. When the Manor’s experts captured and killed the region’s worst criminals, the people praised us even more. As for my love of seeing my beloved women fucked, no one mocked me after all, it was better than having their own wives and daughters abused.
Under Chu Feng and his newly appointed officials, Yanjing quickly stabilized. The once-fearful citizens now smiled in the streets. There were no more corrupt officials, no more soldiers killing at will, no more bullies abusing their power, no more thugs violating women. The young men who had first risen up now served as the city’s new garrison Heroic Chivalry Manor’s junior martial artists. Once poor, they now received good pay, homes (confiscated from Zhu Sheng’s cronies), and martial arts training. These young men became the most sought-after husbands in the city; several who once couldn’t find wives were now engaged to wealthy families’ beautiful daughters, and some even enjoyed their wives’ sisters or mothers. The less courageous young men now deeply regretted their earlier inaction, especially as something even more momentous was about to happen the opening of the city’s most unique brothel.
On the cleaned-up city square, citizens gathered for the grand opening of the brothel, which occupied the luxurious mansion of Zhu Sheng’s former favored minister, Left Chancellor. The city’s elite were all invited, even their wives. The square was packed, and if not for the new martial artists maintaining order, chaos would have erupted. As people whispered about the red-silk-shrouded sign above the door, speculation ran wild:
“What’s so special about this brothel that the governor would have everyone watch the opening?”
“Is it a relative of the governor’s? Even so, why use the Manor’s name?”
“Could Manor Lord Lü have opened it? Impossible with his status, he could have any woman he wants…”
Just then, the brothel’s doors opened, and the crowd fell silent as two people emerged: myself, Manor Lord Lü Hao, and the brothel’s nominal proprietor, Li Hua. She leaned languidly in my arms, her thin dress barely concealing her mature, seductive figure, still flushed and satisfied from sex. The men swallowed hard, but none dared catcall, knowing who had just fucked her.
In front of everyone, I smacked Li Hua’s shapely rear through her gauzy skirt and signaled her to begin. Still dazed from climaxing under me and my son, Li Hua stepped forward and announced to the crowd:
“Today is a special day in Chu, because our establishment opens its doors.” Her voice, amplified by my inner power, reached every ear. At first, people frowned what was so special about a brothel opening? If not for my presence, some would have cursed aloud.
Seeing their skepticism, Li Hua continued, “If this were an ordinary brothel, it would be nothing. But the meaning of this brothel’s opening is special. Its name is ‘House of Guilty Women,’ and all the prostitutes are the wives, daughters, and daughters-in-law of the villains who oppressed us for years. From today, these cruel women like the former Chu Queen Jin Can exist only to serve men’s cocks. For a small fee, you can fuck and abuse them as you please.”
At first, the crowd was stunned, then erupted in excited discussion:
“What? The prostitutes are those villains’ families?”
“The Chu Queen, the Chancellor’s wife, the General’s daughters all whores now?”
“Damn! If it’s true, I’ll pay anything to fuck them. My wife and daughter were gang-raped by them I want revenge!”
“My wife was tortured for three days and killed herself. I’ll tear their women apart!”
“The Chancellor’s wife had my son beaten to death for bumping her I want to eat her alive!”
Hearing the hatred in their voices, I knew the brothel would thrive, and those wicked women would meet the fate they deserved humiliation, rape, and death. I felt no pity; it was just retribution.
“Quiet!” Li Hua called, and the crowd fell silent. “I know you hate these women, but don’t kill them death is too easy. Humiliate and rape them, let their husbands watch, make them suffer as they made you suffer. Only then will justice be done.”
“Good! Make them suffer before they die!”
“I’ll fuck Zhu Sheng’s wife in front of him!”
“Husband, I never let you visit brothels, but this time I allow it for our daughter’s revenge, fuck their wives before their eyes!”
After another round of shouts, Li Hua said, “I know everyone wants to be first, but most of you aren’t qualified. Only those who bravely fought against Chu’s army that day may freely use these women. Ordinary citizens can pay, but those with martial arts who didn’t fight have no right unless you offer your own wives to the brave.”
Many men bowed their heads in shame, knowing she was right. The cowards, especially those with power, were now seen as weaklings.
“To the brave, I invite you into the House of Guilty Women enjoy the revenge you deserve. If you wish, let me clean you afterward. Serving those who avenged my husband is my honor,” Li Hua said.
At my signal, Manor members brought out a dozen tables, each with a naked woman bound at the corners, her husband standing by in fear and rage. These were once the city’s most powerful couples; now they awaited the people’s justice.
“These women are the ones you hate most. Heroes, fuck them in front of everyone! If your enemy isn’t here, there are more inside. Zhu Sheng’s wife, the most vicious of all, is in the main hall rape her before his eyes!” Li Hua encouraged.
Rape as a military reward was common, but today, the Manor’s martial artists didn’t cheer they roared with the fury of vengeance.
“Zhang Yan, you had my mother gang-raped to death today I’ll destroy your cunt!” a young man shouted, stripping and thrusting into a woman’s spread legs. As he pounded her, he glared at her husband: “Liu Heng, your wife’s cunt feels great. Did you think of this when you ruined my sister? From now on, I’ll fuck her in front of you every day!”
The other women were soon being raped before their husbands’ eyes some men furious, some terrified, some resigned. But all deserved it, for they’d done the same to others.
The crowd watched with a mix of joy, excitement, and regret. As the martial artists surrounded the tables, Li Hua pulled down the red silk to reveal the sign: “House of Guilty Women.”
“Enjoy your revenge!” she declared, and the martial artists surged inside. Soon, the sounds of men’s angry roars, women’s screams, and the crisp slapping of flesh filled the air.
I watched as Li Hua approached a plain but decent-looking middle-aged woman.
“Sister Ding, do you want to avenge your son trampled to death and your husband killed seeking justice?” Li Hua asked.
“Of course! I’ve lived just to curse those beasts and wait for this day!” the woman replied, eyes shining.
“Someone inside is avenging you if you’re grateful, strip and serve a man who lost his wife, him and his friends, for life,” Li Hua said gently.
Sister Ding’s eyes cleared, as if she’d found a new purpose. She stripped and walked unashamed into the brothel to find her avenger. The men around her looked on with sympathy, not lust, knowing her story.
After her, hundreds of women who’d lost loved ones and were still attractive stripped and joined the brothel, serving the avengers. Those with husbands alive, or who felt unworthy, simply watched.
Inside, I saw beautiful women of all ages being raped in every position, once-powerful now helpless under men’s thrusts, begging for mercy.
“Son, father’s avenged you Lan’s women are being raped before her husband’s eyes!”
“Mother, father, you were burned alive today Han’s women will be fucked to death!”
“Wang Ping, see how I fuck your wife? Did you think of this when you killed my daughter? Now I’ll fuck your wife, then your daughter!”
The slapping of flesh, once the sound of pleasure, was now vengeance. I thought I’d be aroused, but watching the mindless revenge, I felt nothing but emptiness.
In the grand hall, Jin Can, Zhu Sheng’s wife, was suspended and raped front and back before him. His daughters-in-law and concubine were beside her, all being raped. Zhu Sheng and his son could only watch, furious and helpless.
“Jin Can! Did you think of this when you drained my daughter’s life? I’ll fuck you to death, cut off your tits, tear your cunt, make you die worse than her!” her rapist screamed.
“Please, be gentle! I’m already like this just kill me quickly!” Jin Can, once a supreme expert, now powerless, begged.
Watching her once-noble body ravaged, I felt no excitement. The empty revenge, the pitiful pleas, made me feel only sadness. My son, daughter-in-law, and mother emerged, equally bored.
“Not interested?” I asked my son.
“This is pointless,” he replied.
“Mom, I love seducing men, but I have no interest in these vengeful ones,” my mother said.
“Father-in-law, they’re all so pitiful both the victims and the Chu royals,” my daughter-in-law said sadly.
“Yes,” I sighed.
“Son, I want to be a whore, but not here. I want to bring men pleasure, not misery,” my mother whispered.
“Me too, father-in-law,” Yang Yue said softly.
“Then let’s never come here again. I’ll open a brothel for our women to enjoy selling themselves,” I said with a wicked smile.
Mother looked eager, daughter-in-law shy. She’d never fully embraced shameless pleasure, but her devotion for her husband was alluring in itself.
We left the House of Guilty Women, leaping over the crowd unseen. Suddenly, I sensed a familiar aura from the city gate a merchant convoy. Excited, I rushed over and opened the carriage, greeted by a scene that made my cock instantly hard.
Inside, my beloved wife Zhen Jingyi lay naked, legs spread, being vigorously fucked by a portly, kindly middle-aged man. She moaned and thrust her pussy up to meet him, crying out, “Manager Zhao, you’re amazing! My slutty cunt… fuck me harder! Make me cum again!”
“Madam Lü! I won’t hold back let’s see how high I can take you!” he replied, pounding her with skill.
“Pa pa pa pa…” Each thrust sent her juices flying, her pussy rings glistening. As she clung to him, she saw me and moaned even louder, her pussy moving to meet his final thrusts.
“Manager Zhao! Your cock is incredible! I want you to fuck me forever, be my lover! Even if my husband’s here, my cunt is yours. Fuck me in front of him!” she screamed.
Her cries spurred him to a frenzy, and he shot his load deep inside her. “Madam Lü! I’m cumming! I’ll breed you again!”
“Do it! Breed me in front of my husband make me pregnant! You’re the real father of my child!” she screamed, climaxing as his semen filled her.
I silently approached, and Jingyi, seeing me, pressed my head to Manager Zhao’s crotch. “Useless husband, lick my lover’s cock clean. Soon, your wife and mother will serve this big cock together.”
As she spoke, my mother, son, and daughter-in-law entered. Manager Zhao, realizing who I was, was stunned, but when I obediently sucked his cock, his fear turned to excitement.
Just then, Jingyi called, “Good son, Mommy missed you!” and kissed our son, fondling his cock as he fingered her pussy. After a while, she turned to my mother, “Mother-in-law, get close to Manager Zhao or you’ll miss out on his big cock.”
“Yue’er, serve Manager Zhao too let him see how hospitable our women are,” my son said, fingering Jingyi’s pussy and squeezing her milk-filled breasts.
Mother and Yue’er sat on either side of Manager Zhao, letting him fondle them. No one rushed to fuck just enjoyed the moment as the carriage rolled into the palace.
I licked his cock all the way, and as we arrived, he came in my mouth. Jingyi ordered, “Useless, swallow all my lover’s cum.” I obeyed, swallowing every drop, which made Manager Zhao squeeze my mother and daughter-in-law, making them giggle.
As we disembarked, the palace guards stared at Jingyi’s naked body, her proud breasts, tattooed ass, black pussy, and glistening rings making their cocks stand tall. Jingyi, pleased, swayed her hips even more.
On the way to our luxurious quarters, Jingyi introduced Manager Zhao Zhao Changtian, son of the world’s greatest merchant, Zhao Sihai, and future heir of the Sihai Trading Company. I was thrilled his expertise would be invaluable for our economy.
Sihai Trading was wealthy but lacked strength, often forced to bribe and be exploited. With Heroic Chivalry Manor unifying the south, they came to join us. Jingyi seduced Zhao Changtian after saving his caravan, and though he knew she was the main wife, he couldn’t resist her charms.
Knowing his value, I made him our chief economic officer. He was ecstatic, pledging loyalty.
Once inside, I said, “Mom! Our money now depends on Changtian serve him well! Son, let’s swap wives and see who knocks up the other’s wife first.”
I bent my daughter-in-law over, my son stripped and took Jingyi doggy-style, and Zhao Changtian, seeing my mother’s big ass, pounced on her. The three beauties, in the same position, were fucked hard by us three men, the slapping echoing through the room.
Zhao Changtian, watching my son fuck his mother and me fuck my daughter-in-law, was in heaven. No more fear of exploitation, assassination, or poverty just power and endless pleasure with the lord’s wife and mother. As he pounded my mother, he shouted, “Master, the old madam’s cunt is as good as the main wife’s! Fucking both is heaven!”
“Fuck them all you want! My wife, mother, daughter, and daughter-in-law are yours to fuck, breed, and use as you please. Knock up my mom, you’re my dad; my wife, you’re my brother; my daughter-in-law, you’re my godson!” I shouted as I fucked my daughter-in-law.
My words drove him wild, and he shouted, “Then I’ll knock them all up! I’ll be your son, your brother, your father!”
“Good son, good brother, my big-cocked dad! Knock up all my women!” I yelled.
Jingyi, being fucked by our son, screamed, “Mother-in-law, let’s all get pregnant by other men! Let our cuckold watch us bear bastards!”
“Dad, I’m knocking up Mom, and you fuck my fiancée let her bear your bastard and marry me!” my son shouted as he pounded his mother.
“Let’s knock up each other’s wives!” I shouted, pounding my daughter-in-law.
As the slapping echoed, my daughter-in-law blushed, torn between excitement and shame. She couldn’t fully embrace shameless pleasure, but her devotion was alluring.
We fucked the three beauties hard, and I fantasized about letting Wang Shun and Chu Feng fuck my wife too, to win their loyalty.
