Chapter 78 – I’m Going Crazy
“How are you feeling, Laysha?”
“Ha…Huh…Ah…”
Laysha, her heart racing, looked at her bedroom with her terrified face.
No matter how you look at it, it tells you that a person has died here, and not only the top of the bed where Albert was lying, but also the floor is full of bright red blood.
It had only been three hours, and the slightly hardened blood had clotted.
It’s faint, but you can feel the warmth.
“Laysha. Didn’t I ask how you feel? It’s sad to ignore you.”
“Kyaaaaa!!”
Electric shock was applied to Laysha’s clitoris for questioning and answering.
Her muscles stiffened and instinctively bent her back like a prawn, but her nipples and clitoris were torn apart.
It strained her spine and stretched her back, but one way or another, her chain-linked bumps were constantly irritated.
“Kyaaaaagh!! Ah, it hurts..!! Stop it..!”
“If you don’t want to be sick, listen to me, Laysha.”
There are no second chances for spoiled pets.
If you do something that offends her, she will immediately force you to realize her fault.
There could be no education more perfect than that for a beast lacking in understanding.
“How are you feeling, Laysha?”
“Muh, I’m scared… I was wrong! I was wrong!”
“What did I do wrong?”
“Yeah, that’s me…”
A lot of things went wrong.
He knew what answer Roosevel wanted.
But…
She didn’t speak easily.
I wonder if it’s okay for her to talk, what kind of reaction Roosevelt will have after hearing her answer…
She is always a capricious master and is not expected at all.
Instead of answering her, Leysha lowered her head, shaking her limbs.
“Why? Won’t you tell me?”
“Wrong…Kyaaaaa!!”
The level 2 electric shock, one step higher than before, burned the sensitive clea.
It was only one step higher, but the impact on the body was more than doubled.
I felt a terrible pain as if I was scratching my nerves with a knife, and I felt a stinging pain from a slight burn on the direct contact of electricity.
I could feel the electricity going up to her chest through the chain connected to the clip piercing.
Laysha, who was rolling over her in pain, eventually rolled her eyes while urinating on her.
Even now, her face was smiling as if she were happy.
“Cuck!”
What awoke the fainting pet was a violent kick that showed no affection.
“Get down, Laysha.”
“Yes..!”
Her limbs trembled from the lingering effects of her electric shock.
Sensing with her body that if she disobeyed her master, she would be punished immediately, Laysha threw herself on the floor struggling on her limbs.
“Well done.”
This time she let me feel her low frequencies as a compliment.
“Ah, ha… Hehe! Heaaaaang..!!”
She said it was a reward that comes after pain… But that was Roosevel’s idea.
Klee, who had been in so much pain as if she was about to tear up just now, was pleasantly stimulated this time, and honey dripped from her cunt.
Even if she didn’t mean to, Laysha, who had learned her present sense several times, felt a strange feeling that her pain gradually turned into pleasure.
“Sirer…Sirreer…Heeeee!!”
Even if I tried to hold on to the climax with my teeth clenched, I couldn’t control my overheated body.
Leysha, who climaxed in her nasty squirt of her tide, let her unpowered forepaws sag and then fell on her stomach with her head on the floor.
Sparks flew on Laysha’s cheeks as she lay on her back in a similar posture.
“Kyaaaaa!!”
Roosevelt brandished her riding whip.
“Haa, isn’t it supposed to be over if you just answer the question? Why do you keep dragging your time?”
“I’m sorry, sorry! Take good care of yourself!”
“Yes. If you don’t answer right away, next time here?”
“Hey Ii!!”
Her riding whip rubbed gently against the sensitive flesh of her cunt.
Leysha, her goose bumps, trembled at her waist.
“What did Laysha do to me?”
“Well, that… Lord… Trying to… Kill the master!”
“Trying to kill you? Pooh, haha!”
What was so funny, Roose Bell gave her a big laugh.
“Laysha. You didn’t mean to kill me, did you? You should be honest, right?”
“But since the master is still alive…”
“Just because I’m alive, does the guilt of your murder go away? If I hadn’t used illusion magic, would I really have died?”
“That…”
It was all right.
Any refutation here would only be a pitiful excuse, and it would have only fueled Roosevelt’s anger.
“I’m glad you know your fault.”
“Yeah… I was wrong…”
“If I did something wrong, I should be punished.”
“Heeep!”
What are you doing again this time?
Feeling afraid, Laysha hiccupped and closed her eyes tightly.
Tuuk-
The sound of something falling in front of her eyes made her squint and look at it.
“To..?”
What fell in front of Laysha’s face was a white towel.
“You wonder why I gave you this?”
“Yes…”
“Clean it up.”
“Yeah?”
“Since you made it like that, shouldn’t you clean up after yourself?”
Roosevelt, who threw only a towel, ordered the bedroom to be tidied up.
“Can’t you hurry up?”
“Ha, I’ll do it!!”
Laysha grabbed her towel and crawled toward her bed without a moment to think about it.
As she got closer, the fishy smell of blood tickled her nostrils.
“Ugh, huh…”
Nausea soared.
Knowing that the fresh blood spread out in front of her was ‘human’, she felt a physiological disgust that she had to clean up the murder scene herself.
Nevertheless, Laysha had no choice but to do it.
“Hey, ugh…”
While crying, I folded a towel in half and wiped the blood.
I hear an unpleasant muffled sound.
The place where I rubbed it once was wiped clean.
It looks like an ordinary towel, but as one of the magic tools, it has the characteristic of completely dissipating any liquid that touches the towel.
“Originally, I was going to make Rize do it, but I’m making it for you, Laysha.”
“Yes… Thank you…”
Laysha took care of her after Rise, who did not know when she would return.
After wiping off all the blood on the floor, the moment I raised my upper body toward the bed, I felt a fever as my nipples buckled.
“Hey!”
Laysha immediately fell back on the floor and slowly raised her upper body to receive as little stimulation from her as she could.
She didn’t have the option of not doing it.
She had to clean the sweep before Roosevelt’s discord fell.
The towel perfectly absorbed the blood on the blanket.
“It’s… It’s over…”
“Yes. It’s clean.”
There was still a faint smell of blood on the bed, which had been cleaned like new, but it was at this level that I had tried my best.
“Well done. It’s a prize.”
“Hi profit! Ha hung .. !!
Punishment is pain
The award is at its peak
Wanting to solidify her position, she applied a low frequency once more to Leysha, who had perfectly done her bidding.
Wrapping her cunt with her hands, she slammed her head into the ground, rocking her ass from side to side as if begging for a fuck, orgasm.
Both of her hands, which were pressed against her crotch, were full of sticky love juice.
“Now we’re going into the next mod.”
“Keuk…Yeah…”
“I’ll give you a choice before that.”
“Yes..?”
“Either quietly being remodeled or playing a game and winning. Choose one of the two. If you choose a game, if you win, you’ll stop remodeling, and if you lose, you’ll be severely punished.”
Looking back at the memories of the games I’ve played, it was cleverly designed so that I couldn’t help but lose.
Laysha, who thought the same this time, resigned herself to being remodeled quietly…
“I want to play a game…”
As long as the result of not being modified exists, I wanted to be deceived and hope for the game.
“Yes. Well chosen. Even if it’s a game, it’s no big deal. It’s enough to tell Laysha how many times she has suffered so far out of 10 modifications. It’s a memory battle, right?”
“Yeah?”
The game was too simple.
To the extent that I doubt that there might be some ulterior motive.
“I’ll give you plenty of time to think.”
“Yes…”
As soon as she opened her eyes, her limbs were ruined.
Piercings on her chest.
Cli is injected with drugs.
The skin peels off.
The tentacle ring goes into the clip.
The clip piercing is running.
Klee tattooed.
Wearing chain-like clothes.
…
“Eight times…”
“Really? I’ll give you a chance to change your answer.”
“I won’t change.”
No matter how brainy she was, she wasn’t dumb enough to forget the mods she had been given hours ago.
Laysha smiled at the thought that she had won the game and that even if she somehow lost, she would only have to endure two modifications from now on.
“Pu-sup, poo-ha-ha!”
On the other hand, Roosevelt laughed loudly at Laysha.
“You’re wrong, Laysha.”
“Yes..?”
“I’ve only had to modify it twice. You made your limbs like that, and you peeled off the skin of Klee.”
“Yes? But…”
“Yeah. I see what you’re talking about. But I only injected drugs, gave her pretty tattoos, and gave Laysha the perfect accessory. It’s not subject to modification.”
“That’s… Nonsense…”
“Why? Pick?”
Roosevelt’s eyes changed sharply.
If I had to say one more word here, it would be like running at the owner without manners.
“Oh, no, no!! Right twice! Twice remodeled!”
“Okay. Then, let’s do our best since there are eight left.”
“Yes… Eh…”
Laysha, who fell into her own delusion, seemed to have been tortured with hope.
As if to represent the gloomy mood, the sky outside the window was covered with dark clouds.
Even in this situation, Laysha raised the corner of her mouth and smiled.
“Then should I be punished first?”
“Yeah…”
“Shall we put a game in the punishment too? Interesting.”
Roosevelt removed Laysha’s chest and the hook from the clip and took off her chains.
“Stand up and face each other.”
Laysha, barely standing up with her weak legs, spread her legs as wide as shoulder width to balance.
Roosevelt reached for her womb tattoo and temporarily suspended [Default: Restoration Magic].
“From now on, I’m going to beat the teenage Laysha. If Laysha declares giving up before she hits her teens, I’ll lose. If I hold on to the end, I’ll stop without remodeling. Do you want to do it?”
“Yes! I will…”
“Yes.”
Although the previous game was defeated in vain, I was confident that I could win this game.
No matter how painful and painful it is, I just have to endure it for 10 years.
It is said that all you have to do is declare your resignation.
“Then I’ll hit you.”
“Yes!”
Whether spanking the ass or spanking the pussy.
The current Laysha had the patience to endure the pain.
Only 10 Taiwanese.
I promise to hold out for 10 years.
Puck-
Roosevelt swung his fist and hit Laysha in the face.
“Ouch!”
Laysha screamed and fell and hit her buttock.
Drip-drip, bright red blood dripped down his chin and dripped onto his upper chest.
“Ah?”
His nose was twisted and one of his front teeth was broken, rolling at his feet.
“Aww…Ahh…”
The pain came belatedly and it was painful enough to bring tears to my eyes.
Laysha, who had suffered horribly only in her erogenous zones, had no tolerance for this primordial violence.
It hurts.
It hurts.
It hurts.
The recovery magic disappeared and I felt only 100% pure pain.
“Hu, now the stress is relieved.”
Roosevelt swung his fist and approached the fallen Laysha.
“I’ll get up and hit the stomach next time.”
Roosevelt smiled brightly with a mad face.
