Chapter 652 – #132_Spy(3)
#652
1.
Aside from Alice dozing off and falling into the water due to accumulated mental and physical fatigue, there were no other notable incidents.
After finishing her hot spring bath, Alice followed Siwoo with the feeling of walking on thin ice.
The charming corridor with dimly lit lamps scattered at her feet, and the winter cherry blossoms fluttering down, didn’t catch her eye.
If a man and a woman bathed together at night and headed to a room alone, the events that would unfold were obvious.
He was definitely planning to do it.
He would probably say, ‘You’re a little cleaner now. Shall we clean you up thoroughly, inside and out?’ and then pounce on her.
It was something she had to do for Manya and Malisha.
However, mixing bodies with someone she didn’t feel even a little bit of affection for was not something she was happy about.
It was also humiliating to have to show her body, which had become so debased, to a complete stranger.
“This way.”
“…Okay.”
Alice followed Siwoo, who opened the sliding door first.
It was bigger than she expected.
It was as wide as three rooms combined, with the shoji screens acting as partitions lifted up.
The potion-making materials and research table placed around the room were out of place, but the room itself perfectly matched the atmosphere of Hyangwolru.
“Just a moment. It would be better for you to get some sleep, right?”
Siwoo casually took out a white blanket from the built-in closet, and Alice watched his back with a gloomy gaze.
It was her first time having a relationship with a man.
Any first experience is scary.
Moreover, men were beasts controlled only by their sexual desires.
She couldn’t even guess what kind of terrible things he might do to Alice, who was just a ‘slave.’
As she endured the spreading fear, something caught the corner of her eye.
On the futon spread out on the tatami floor, a witch was sound asleep.
It was the witch who had been clinging to him in the bathroom earlier.
Could it be…!
Alice was dumbfounded.
She had fully expected to be violated, but she never imagined that he would force a relationship next to another sleeping witch.
He might do something like, ‘If you make a sound, she might wake up?’ or maybe even wake up that witch and try to have a threesome.
“You can sleep here. The blanket is soft and nice.”
Siwoo spread out the blanket and tapped it, then walked towards Alice step by step.
She felt her body shrink every time he got closer.
Recently, Alice had learned how cruel a one-sided sexual relationship could be.
If he was also such an unspeakable pervert….
Her eyes involuntarily closed tightly.
She, who was once a great witch and an object of respect and awe for other witches, had to receive such treatment.
She was trembling with worry about being treated harshly.
Her eyes naturally turned red.
However, even after a long time, Alice’s clothes were not being slipped off.
There were no rough arms wrapping around her waist at will.
“Aren’t you going to sleep?”
Alice slightly opened her eyes at the voice that had moved away.
He was sitting at the table, looking at Alice, who was standing there blankly, with a puzzled expression.
He had even turned on the lamp, as if he wasn’t planning on just sitting for a short while.
“No, well….”
She was definitely extremely tired.
From the day she was kidnapped by Hexennacht, she had to serve the silent witch day and night, performing lewd duties.
With half of her magic power, which supported her basic stamina, taken away, she was treated like a mat and endured all sorts of humiliation.
After that, she stood in the auction house, trembling with fear and tension, without even getting proper rest.
The moment she soaked in the hot spring of Hyangwolru was almost her first rest in a week.
She was so forcibly exhausted that just looking at the soft-looking blanket made her feel like she was about to lose consciousness.
Alice cautiously got into the blanket like a wild animal wary of strangers.
As soon as she did, something suddenly occurred to her.
Could it be…!
Was he planning to violate her while she was sleeping?
Was he planning to crawl into the blanket and torment her at a defenseless moment when she hadn’t braced herself?
It was a plausible hypothesis.
She had already experienced it before.
Alice was on edge, flinching even at Siwoo’s slightest movements for a while, but….
The time she could resist sleep was not long.
The boundary between the outside and the inside was just a thin sliding door, so the inside of Hyangwolru was rather chilly, enough to see your breath.
In the midst of that, the bedding, with its otherworldly softness, wrapped around her body like a caress.
Right next to her, a kiln filled with charcoal was emitting warm heat.
She completely passed out in an instant, without even realizing it.
2.
She had a nightmare.
More accurately, it was a re-experience of a reality that was like a nightmare.
Alice was lying straight on the bed, naked.
Her arms were tightly bound behind her back, and her legs were tied tightly up to her thighs and fixed to the bottom of the bed.
-Clink! Clank!
“Ugh…! Ugh…! Ugh…!”
The instinctive desire for breath was intense.
Even though she knew she couldn’t escape no matter how much she struggled, Alice’s naked body writhed violently.
The sound of the chains binding her body clattering and the sound of her bare skin rubbing against the sheets echoed continuously.
“Put, put your tongue in more… haa…. Waa… you crazy bitch, you’re making me so horny….”
In the meantime, ‘Silent Witch’ Rosie Alu was squatting on Alice’s face as if she were urinating.
To use a professional term, it was a position called face-sitting.
“Hhbb, ugh… ugh…!”
Her hands firmly held Alice’s hair, preventing her from turning her head elsewhere.
Rosie mercilessly pressed down on her waist, as if she were masturbating by rubbing a pillow between her legs.
Her pussy, wet with saliva and fluids, blocked Alice’s mouth and nose, cutting off her breath.
Alice, who was tightly bound and had her magic power restricted, could do nothing.
At best, she could only desperately push her tongue in to beg for Rosie’s mercy.
Just before she was about to drown in the endless stream of hot fluids, Rosie slightly lifted her waist.
-Sluuuurp!
A sticky liquid stretched out and fell onto Alice’s face.
Alice, who had been forced to act as Rosie’s pussy mat for three hours, was a mess.
She couldn’t even open her eyes properly because of the unidentified liquid, whether it was tears, snot, fluids, or saliva.
“Phew…! Haa… Cough! Cough…!”
Looking at Alice, who was barely breathing and coughing, Rosie licked her lips.
Her eyes, shining with a strange heat, were filled with the joy of sadism.
“Alice, you’ve rested for 10 seconds, isn’t that enough? Let’s go for another minute.”
“J-just a moment…. Just a little more… let me rest a little more….”
Alice, thinking she was going to die like this, threw away her pride and begged for mercy.
“Really? How long does Alice want to rest?”
Rosie answered in a soft voice, as if coaxing a crying child.
“Just one minute…. Just one more minute….”
“One minute?”
“Like this…. I feel like I’m going to die… I’m really going to die….”
Before meeting Rosie, Alice had thought that her disposition was ‘sadistic.’
She had never seriously explored that side of her, but if she had to classify herself, that was it.
When she had relationships with Manya and Malisha, she was always the one leading, and she had even given them slightly hard ‘punishments’ while trying out various plays.
However, that was just a delusion.
Only someone like Rosie, who didn’t pay any attention to the pain of others and only sought her own pleasure, deserved the title of sadist.
“Then let’s stop here.”
“…….”
“Instead, I’m going to ask you to play with Manya and Malisha, is that okay? You can change their clothes and take them to the bedroom.”
So, she could say such cruel things with an innocent smile.
Alice, who had been twitching her lips for a while, apologized in a trembling voice.
What Rosie wanted was clear.
Only surrender and submission.
“I’m… sorry….”
“For what?”
“For… trying to rest… as I pleased….”
Even if she shed tears in her disheveled state, Rosie didn’t show a shred of sympathy.
She just smiled innocently, like a child playing with a toy.
“Stick out your tongue.”
“Ebeh….”
“Longer.”
She already knew what was going to happen.
But she couldn’t refuse.
Alice stuck out her tongue as Rosie told her to.
At the tip of her long, clean, bright red tongue, a silver piercing was sparkling.
It was something Rosie had put in just because it made her feel better during foreplay.
“I even gave you such a wonderful accessory. I’ll be sad if you keep acting so ungrateful.”
Rosie grabbed both ends of the piercing that pierced her tongue and pulled it long.
Even if it was a smooth tongue, it could be held firmly if there was a handle like this.
“You did wrong, so I have to punish you, right?”
Rosie pulled out her tongue and brought her two fingers together with her other hand.
And she put her fingers deep into Alice’s throat, as if caressing her pussy.
“Ugh…! Ugh…! Cough…!”
No matter how slender the fingers were, it was inevitable to gag if they were poked deep into the throat.
The whites of her eyes immediately filled with blood vessels, and her vision blurred with the tears that flowed reflexively.
-Squelch! Squelch! Squelch!
“Wouldn’t it be possible to develop this place as an erogenous zone? It’s the same mucous membrane. It would be hilarious if we succeeded in going in here.”
“Ugh…! Ugh…!”
“Go! Go through the throat! Show me a throat orgasm! You can do it!”
Rosie’s fingers, accompanied by an even louder squelching sound, were merciless.
It was no wonder that she had developed a revulsion to ‘sexual stimulation’ in general, having been subjected to such things every day.
It wasn’t even her own erogenous zone being stimulated, but Rosie’s breath became rough as she watched Alice’s suffering.
She pulled her fingers out of Alice’s throat.
The saliva, which had become even stickier, stretched out from her fingertips.
Rosie’s face was flushed, and her eyes, which had been white, were now filled with a more intense madness.
It was clear that she was more excited than ever just by looking at her erect nipples.
“Ah, I’m so excited that I can’t stand it. Alice, I’ll give you one more gift. Wait!”
Rosie threw Alice aside and ran out of bed, taking out a large bag from the shelf.
“Ta-da!”
Rosie opened the bag, showing it off like a salesperson showing a catalog.
Inside, all sorts of vicious items and unidentified objects were neatly arranged.
Alice’s impression was that it was closer to a torture package used for interrogation than a collection of tools for secret pleasure.
Rosie, who had picked up a needle, tapped the torture tools, making a clanging metallic sound.
“You choose one. Which one do you like the most? Let’s put on a new one today.”
With Rosie’s smile, which resembled a white and luscious rose, as the last thing she saw, Alice’s nightmare ended.
