Chapter 52 – Obscene Torture
High-level magic tools. I held them proudly and returned to the room. And then he put them into the subspace pocket as if to show off in front of the witches.
“What are those?”
“What is it? “These are fun things.”
I took out one of those high-level magic tools. It was a candle that looked somewhat dangerous. At the end of the red, twisted body was engraved the shape of a huge dragon with its mouth open. The candle was a candle, but strangely it had no wick.
Yes, that will happen. Because this is not a candle that is lit by candlelight.
“This is my first candle. “What does this thing do?”
It’s natural to see it for the first time. That’s because I just summoned a legendary item that didn’t exist in this game’s universe until recently.
“Do you need to know? All you need to know is that you will suffer from this. You say you want spicy flavor? You damn slave bitches. Then I guess I should show you the hot taste.”
The three witches’ faces turn red. I don’t know what it is, but I guess I realized that this object in my hand was no ordinary object.
“What concept will you play with?”
I can hear the sound of dried needles being swallowed. But. I’m looking forward to it. What kind of play will come out? What. I’m going to start with something ordinary.
“You still maintain a sense transfer between the clothes you are wearing, right?”
“Then. Of course.”
“Great. Then. Serlin was suffering just a moment ago, right? Now it’s Aina and Ray.”
I said that and summoned tentacles. The tentacles quickly grabbed the witches’ bodies and lifted them into the air. But the posture was a little strange.
“What is this?”
They are caught by tentacles and lifted into the air. But it was backwards. So that their heads are on the floor. And their legs and pussies are lifted high into the sky. In that state, the tentacles slowly opened and both of their legs were torn apart on both sides.
“Ugh, ugh!!”
The short miniskirts had already fallen down, exposing their black pantyhose and underwear. The witches’ stocking pussies are displayed right before my eyes. This scene was truly difficult to see. Now… Take a deep breath. Let’s raise the DoS power within me.
“Spicy. Did you say you wanted it spicy? “You fucking mazo slaves?”
My tone of voice becomes harsh. Now that I keep doing this shit, I’m pretty used to it.
“Good. Since you guys want it, let’s start with as much spiciness as we want. Aina. “Open your mouth.”
The tentacles move and Aina is brought in front of me. She was turned upside down, so her mouth was exactly where my cock was. Aina looked at my huge cock that appeared right in front of her with a throbbing expression on her face.
Did she sense that from now on this cock would penetrate her throat so deeply that she would vomit? Her breath on my dick is quite hot.
“Ah…”
Slowly. The lewd mouth opens with a loud popping sound. I smiled at that and placed my dick in her mouth. Then I roughly rammed my dick into her without her permission.
“Wow!!”
My cock was buried deep inside her throat. I think it was a good choice to choose Aina, who has good skills. Without even throwing up, she pushed my long cock deep into her throat. Her tongue licked my pole lustfully, as if she was trembling and tasting my cock.
Mokboji… It’s the best.
I grabbed her neck and started shaking her waist with the feeling of using Ona Hole. My bulb went against her nose and made an erotic clapping sound.
“Try tight. Fuck you.”
I am a sadist. You should feel pleasure using them like objects. I giggled and grabbed her neck tightly with one hand. She must have felt strangled and suffocated. Now, my very existence may reflect her taste for masochism, but that doesn’t mean that my taste itself, which has persisted for a long time, will change.
It seemed like she still had some interest in this smothering play. I started the main event of the day by thrusting my dick into her neck, which was licking my pole with her tongue as if she was gurgling and happy.
I had already used magic several times, so I had a basic sense of mana handling. As I concentrated my magical energy on the candle, a red light created by artificial magical energy lit up at the tip of the candle. And the candle melted and started dripping something.
Do not worry. This is a candle that melts infinitely. As long as there is enough magic power, it will melt at any time. I look at the bright red candle wax that fell on the floor. I smile.
“Do you know what this candle wax is?”
I asked the other two witches except Aina, who was having her throat roughly fucked. They, too, were panting and unable to speak as they were trying to convey Aina’s senses. I brought Ray, one of those girls, to my side. Since Serlyn had just been fucked a lot, she was going to give him some rest this time.
What.
I’m not sure if this is a break.
“It’s a candle wax that conveys tremendous heat and bitterness. Special paper. I specially designed it and created it. With my power!”
I just bought it from a store window, but this was the best way to convince the characters in the game. Besides, this is something I can show off my abilities and criticize.
I just do it because I don’t have to worry about getting caught and there’s no harm in doing it.
“It’s going to hurt like hell. It will be accompanied by soreness and pain, as if you were getting a real burn. But, well… For mazo slave bitches like you, it’s happiness itself, right? Ray.”
Ray lifts her eyes and looks at me. She had hot eyes. Her eyes were full of her pitiful plea for him to suffer her pain. I deliberately made her laugh as sadistically as I could and showed it to her.
“Do you want to suffer?”
Ray nods her head without saying a word. I burst out laughing at those words.
“Good. Now then… I won’t stop even if you tell me to stop.”
I held the candle between Ray’s spread legs. The black pantyhose and the sexy lace panties worn underneath are completely transparent. These clothes are a transference of her sense of Rei. If candle wax falls on these stockings and panties, the sensation will be transferred to Ray.
Ray’s face lit up, as if she had anticipated the terrible pain to come. A gaze full of fear due to the pain to come and a sorrowful plea for that pain mixed together, a gaze that only a majo slave can create!!
If you don’t get upset after seeing this, you’re not a man.
I smiled and tilted the candle. Before the candle wax runs out. I deliberately cast a body modification spell on Ray’s clitoris. Sensitivity and sexual sensation would have increased significantly.
“I’ll make you suffer like crazy!!”
The candle wax ran out.
Aiming precisely for her clitoris. And the moment when a drop of candle wax falls on her sleek black stockings that look like lace panties.
“Hikkiit!!!!!!!”
All three witches began to let out desperate screams.
It was a terrible yet beautiful scream that was a mixture of pleasure and pain.
Clitoris.
Clitoris.
Whatever you call it is fine. It could be said to be the most sensitive and erogenous part of a woman’s body. The candle wax fell almost at the same time as the body modification magic that increased sexual sensation exploded. The red candle wax was of a size that did not seem particularly dangerous at first glance.
But that candle wax made stockings. Panties. And the moment he wet her clit, Ray had to throw her neck back and let out a scream.
“Kyaaaaah!!!!… Yes… Ah!!”
My body trembles and I scream in terrible pain. Her trembling body showed the shock she had received. What kind of pain is this?
What is that candle I’ve never seen before? Why does it even represent a painful sensation? Even if I burned my clitoris with fire and poured high-alcohol mixed with red pepper powder on the open burn wound, it didn’t seem like it would be this bad. The pain felt like my head was going to fly off.
Isn’t that also an area where the sensory nerves as an erogenous zone are even more strengthened!!
It was almost a relief that I didn’t faint. No. I couldn’t even faint if the pain was this bad. Even if you faint, you will wake up again in no time!
It was so painful that I died.
No.
No.
No.
I had to say it right away. Ray changed her mind. She was in tremendous pain. But this was just the pain of stepping on an ambiguous mid-line. It was painful enough to kill me, but it didn’t really feel like I was going to die.
Although it was a powerful stimulus, it wasn’t enough to make me feel truly life-threatening. If done well, it is just the extreme of pleasure. It was an amazing stimulus that was created at just the right time to allow me to feel just that much.
“Ahh… Ugh…”
Ray’s mouth opens. Her distorted expression relaxed and she smiled. Could it be said to be the face of someone who really got what they wanted? She looked very happy, smiling like an idiot.
“Where are these fucking bitches laughing and laughing?”
Although the words were harsh, the half-crown Aina Moboji pistoning continued again in a light tone, as if laughing and joking. Something large violently thrusts into and out of the throat without any permission or caress.
That creepy feeling is transmitted to two other witches. And at the same time, the candle wax falls again. On the clitoris. In the labia minora. On the labia majora. It fell like a bomb hitting all the seemingly delicate areas.
Slowly, not pouring it all out at once.
With her tantalizingly terrifying yet gentle speed, Van Crown went on to torture her witches.
“Aaaaah!!! Ahhh!! Oh, it’s painful!! “Lord, master, please!!”
Serlin cries.
It was a pathetic and obscene scream. Of course. It was just the words, it wasn’t the facial expression or tone of voice asking him to stop at all.
There’s no way a woman with such a happy expression on her face asking me to stop is really saying it.
“Uuuuu!! Uuuuu!! Uuuuu! “Master!!”
“Shut up!! Just continue to suffer like this, writhing in pain!!”
Half a crown.
The master had no mercy at all.
Candle wax continues to fall. Crazy, happy pain invades their brains like rape.
Every time, Aina’s tight, tight pussy was pushing the half-crown cock to its breaking point.
“Haha! Looks pretty good! Okay!… I’ll cum!!”
“Ouch!!”
Puck! And violent semen is released. Aina’s eyes widen. There was so much ejaculating that her throat couldn’t even hold it all. She flips over, unable to hold her breath as her eyes become increasingly clogged.
And with him.
The semen that could not be contained began to flow back out from Aina’s mouth and her nostrils.
It was truly a scene of sadistic pleasure.
