Dream of Becoming an Academy Masochist 103

Chapter 103 – Punishment. ( 3 ) [ Discovering Mazo ]

After receiving Efri’s warning and encouragement, Cashew returned to the place where he was supposed to be punished and waited for Ren, who had not yet returned.

Just a moment ago, I was full of fear rather than excitement because I could have been found out as a masochist, but now I’m a little out of that danger.

Cashew, relaxed, began to have dangerous fantasies.

‘I won’t be noticed anymore, so wouldn’t it be okay to have a little fun… ?’

Still, it had its own logic.

Even if I got so excited that I soaked my panties, I didn’t have to worry about spilling the juice because they were black pants.

Even if juice drips down your legs, it’s long pants, so it should be enough to cover it.

Of course, if you secretly enjoy it, you will get scolded by Epri, but if you act well enough, Epri will understand to some extent as a person of inclination.

The thought that she had no reason not to enjoy it crept up the cashews.

“Huh… “

Now that it’s like this, I’ve been looking forward to when Ren will come back.

It was hard to bear the fact that her cane, which had been cut directly from her forehead, landed on her buttocks. Of course she can’t take the whole pain because she’s wearing pants, but that doesn’t mean she can’t be beaten.

It was a pity, but she had to accept.

How much time had passed, by the time Teria, who had been still, disappeared into her room, slowly paying attention to her.

Cashew finally confirmed that Ren was entering.

“Princess, are you ready?”
“Huh… ! Ready… “

She softened a bit, but she still got angry at Ren’s voice, so Cashew corrected her posture and sat down.

Returning to the living room, Ren picked up the cane he had left and swung it a few times. Then, using the cane as a pointer, she pointed at her bottom and ordered the cashews.

“Princess, get up, grab your knees and bend your back.”

A corporal punishment that I never wanted to be subjected to before, but now, for some reason, it would be nice to be punished.

Cashew, who struggled to suppress her pounding heart, stood in front of Ren and began to obey her words.

A natural masochist, Cashews instinctively got the perfect pose. Her legs are straight, her knees are held tight, and her hips are pulled back a bit for a spanking.

She said that if Efri saw her, she was a majo pervert, and she would definitely put her to shame. But Ren, who was not her inclination, didn’t notice at all.

Ren hit the cashew nut’s buttock, which was perfectly sticking out, with her cane.

What Ren meant was that she never knew when the hawk would drop, so she tried to imbue cashews with her suspense and fear.

But she had a completely different meaning to her.

‘Ah… Why are you making me mad… !’

With the weak stimulation of her continuing to fall on her hips, the cashew desperately struggled to hold back her groans and hold her position.

The single drop of the cane came as an unbearable tickle to the cashew nut. However, the situation where she couldn’t even ask for a quick hit made her more and more thirsty.

Please, please, hit me quickly.

The words rose to her throat, but she didn’t dare get them out of her mouth, so she clenched her teeth.

“You still have that hard attitude when you receive her punishment.”

But, for some reason, Ren’s tone became much harder than before.

“That kind of attitude.”
“Ugh… !”
“Fix it.”
“Oh… “
“Didn’t you?”
“Ah… “

Then, at Ren’s strong blow, the cashew nut twisted her whole body.

“Do it right.”

Later, when he pointed out her posture by patting her slightly twisted knee, Cashew realized that the corporal punishment had finally begun.

Ren, who had signaled the start of her corporal punishment by slapping her on the buttocks three times in a row, she again slapped her on the buttocks as before.

A thumping sound with a certain frequency and a certain intensity.

But the feelings that Cashew felt for her were completely different from what she had been before.

Her legs trembled, afraid that a small jolt she felt on her hip would turn into a hawk. I wanted to beg forgiveness for giving in to this violent corporal punishment right now.

All the emotions she felt made Cashew nuts even more intolerable.

The time when the next hawk fell was not too far away.

The strong fourth whip felt on her ass, and Cashew clenched her teeth, trying to keep as still as possible.

“Keep it off—!”
“Come to think of it, why don’t you follow the ‘corporal punishment rule’?”
“Chef, corporal punishment rules… ?”

Originally, she would have been able to pull out what it was from her past memories and deal with her, but now the cashew nut turned on her mazo switch and her head was blank.

After a while, the cashew nut could barely recall what it was.

“I counted the number of times I was beaten, and I sincerely apologized for my mistakes… “

But, of course, the rule is a sentence that is lascivious as a ‘standard for cashew nuts’.

The cashew nut, which was answering one after another as written in her memory, eventually cut off her words because she could not overcome the rising bulge.

“Seriously, what should I do?”
“Ugh, ugh… !”
“If I don’t answer correctly, I know I will be scolded even more severely.”
“Aww… “

Even Ren hit the hawk one after another to get her answer.

Cashew finally gave up half of his mind in the awkward situation that continued to unfold.

“I have to sincerely reflect… “

As a result, her honorific words came from her.

She hurriedly shut her mouth, but the situation had already taken place.

“… Lady Gong.”
“Ahhh! Yes… !”
“All right. After all, an attitude of self-reflection is seen as an honorific.”

She looked at Ren, who, fortunately, didn’t find it strange, and the cashew cleared her chest of surprise.

“From now on, stick to the rules, and you don’t have to count every move. You’ll be beaten until the cane breaks anyway.”

After fixing her cane, which had slipped out of her hand in the short amount of time that had arisen, Ren continued to punish the cashew nut again.

Ren, who had tapped the butt of the cashew nut about 20 times, then swung it vigorously five times in succession.

“I will reflect!”

With each drop of her hawk, the cashew began to stretch out her reflective lines from her ‘memories of her past’.

“Oops, I was wrong!”
“Never again, never again!”

And those words, each and every word, were words that cleverly reminded him of his situation where he was humbled in front of her hawk.

“Huh, I won’t do anything reckless!”
“Act wisely, I will act!”

As she spat out her words, Cashew struggled to contain her excitement rising from her pain and shame, but her body was too frank.

‘It’s just leaking water… ‘

Feeling her throbbing hips and hot face, the cashews were already sure that her lower legs were damp.

Really, if it hadn’t been for the pants Epri had the courage to put on, she might have been in trouble.

Meanwhile, Teria silently punished cashew nuts.

“Ah—! I will straighten my mind!”
“I will become a princess with the right thoughts!”

Meanwhile, Ren clearly sensed something strange about her.

In the past, it was common for princesses to be beaten for saying only words of self-reflection without groaning or moving.

However, her princess, now standing in front of her, could never find her past.

Her posture continued to falter slightly from the pain, interspersed between her intermittent moans from the pain.

Of course, even up to this point, she is already so superior that it is impossible to believe that she is a normal person, so she thinks that ‘her strength has weakened’ and she can pass it on.

What was really strange was the face of her princess.

The princess gritted her teeth to endure her pain and shed her tears because of the painful hawk.

It’s obviously a very normal face, but for some reason, I felt a color that I couldn’t figure out.

‘Calm down, Ren Sharknion. What are you thinking?’

Ren threw her strange thoughts away and focused again on the whip she was holding and the cashew nuts in her ass.

She now wields the falcon herself, meant to guide the princess who made her ridiculous mistake. It was nothing more and nothing less.

That’s why she is trying to get her heart together again and resume her corporal punishment.

Between Cashew’s heels, he saw something strange dripping from her.

‘What is that?’

It would be a big deal if she struck her with a hawk and seriously injured her princess, so at the moment her heart sank, Ren bent her waist and approached her feet.

She hurriedly brought her finger to it and touched the unknown liquid.

A strange liquid that is clear but slightly sticky and warm.

As far as Ren knew, there was only one fluid of this kind coming from the body of a woman.

Love juice. A substance that is spontaneously expelled from the nasal passages when excited.

Unable to believe her eyes, Ren slipped the cashew nuts up to his hamstrings.

As expected, the source of the juice was cashew nuts.