Chapter 112 – Collar 3
“You did a good job today.”
“Sigh… Sigh… ♡”
After today’s choice was over, Done stroked her hair. Every time a rough, hard hand strokes my hair, my hair gets hazy. I like this… Why do you like it so much… Do you think it would be nice if you stroked it a little more?
Sitting in the ‘seat of power’, I feel the intense pressure in my stomach. Even this faint joy of being stroked while lying on a table turns into joy.
How long has it been since you sat on this throne? The vulva drawn on the lower abdomen was covered and enlarged enough to invade other areas. Every time I lost my mind and submitted to pleasure, the vulva slowly and steadily increased the black area.
“I am going out tomorrow.”
“… Yes.”
“Get up and lie down again. You’d better sleep tonight.”
I can’t run away from here anyway.
Without this ‘seat of power’, one cannot live even a day. I managed to raise my body as ordered, but I felt joy as the vagina and buttocks that had been biting tightly were pulled out. Since Tone put me on the ‘throne of power’, he hasn’t directly violated me. I missed the slippery, stinky taste of semen.
“…”
But when I looked at Done, there was nothing I could do. ‘Cause I’m a man of desire Done left and I laid down on the box again. I don’t know what the heck is going on outside. How will the appearance of the guild house change? It seems that he has returned to his senses now that he is curious about such things.
“Ah… ♡ Ha… ♡”
The inside of the vagina was cramping. The quivering sensation of the muscles in his stomach gently created a wave of pleasure throughout his lower abdomen. After trembling from the sudden pleasure that came up belatedly, I put my body back into a comfortable position and lay down. It was because the magic power of the throne was still in his stomach.
“Outside… Go out…”
I think I’ve had that thought before. But what was the result? Didn’t I come back here after all? Rather, the futile dream that I had so far has only returned to me in despair. When I thought about it, my body convulsed again.
“Ahhh… ♡”
The vaginal spasm caused by the reverberation of magical power only causes a signal of pleasure. The whole body twitched and pulled all the tendons near the lower abdomen, and only after feeling the agony of pleasure, the body stabilized again. In front of me is the [Low Stamina Potion] That Tone left behind. However, if I drank that, the muscles filled with stamina would spasm more violently, leaving only pain.
I’d rather have the pain of filling my stomach with semen. The agony, which consisted only of pleasure, quickly eroded my spirit. How many more times will we have to suffer from this kind of treatment?
The woman in the mirror looked at me with a sad expression. It seemed that her tears would fall from her eyes at any moment. She was pathetic and pitiful. And that was me. She is a weak woman, and a bitch of Done. A beast on a leash so that it cannot escape.
The only thing I can recognize in the dry space where I can’t know day or night is me in the mirror. The gap between the blurred space and me brainwashes me into a woman by recognizing only myself in the mirror. But is there any reason to do so now?
Already… I am a woman
What on earth does that oil lamp swaying in a space where no wind blows mean? Does it mean something like the shadow of Archimedes? So what is Archimedes? Abstract concepts that suddenly pop into my head are jumbled and swirled. So the consciousness fell into darkness.
– Clap
“… Hiccup.”
I woke up to the sound of the door opening. Instead of breakfast, Done stood there. He was wearing obsidian armor. Appearing in front of me with a majestic figure, it must mean that I have business to see, not as Done, but as Fenrir. That’s probably the reason for my outing.
“… I’m going Do not order.”
“Sit.”
At Done’s words, the legs he was trying to get up collapsed and he collapsed. My body trembled. The unique reverberation felt from the obsidian armor made even Done’s voice more sinister and intense. Was that Fenrir’s voice? Can’t remember
There was a time when I was overcome with feelings of remorse when I saw such an appearance. I don’t know when that was. Maybe it’s because I’ve already seen my fragment, the real [Fenrir], But I think it’s a different entity from me. Done walked over and stroked my hair. The inside of my chest is hot and satisfied.
“Are you nice, Perrin?”
“What do you want.”
“There is nothing. It’s just because I got a familiar feeling in your eyes after a long time. I always like you like that. It is lovely.”
“… Yes.”
I closed my eyes. Already… I gave up.
Even so, there may have been a resentment of resentment. Done held out her negligee underwear with black lace in front of me. It didn’t seem like an item from the game era. I stayed still, but Done started putting underwear on me. I couldn’t even budge.
“Queen Perrin is really beautiful. Look in the mirror.”
“… I?”
I looked in the mirror as ordered. For some reason, tears are flowing down her very pretty face. Looking at the menacing obsidian armor, it was as if his weak heart had been stabbed and sliced dozens of times with a knife. The obsidian armor on the back is frightening and frightening, so hot things run down your thighs.
While soaking the cloth worn after a long time, hotly.
“Let’s go wash up.”
“That… They say… “
I’m afraid until I urinate in front of him. What is it that frightens me so much? I don’t know why, but at least it’s something that doesn’t make Done lick the spilled urine. How fortunate that that scary thing doesn’t have that taste.
It smells hot and salty. As he trembled with yellow streams of water drawn along his thighs, Done grabbed the leash. He couldn’t get up because of numbness in his hamstrings, but when Done pulled him, his legs moved naturally. My eyes are dazzled when I come out to the dazzling space again. I was aware of my surroundings and tried to check the changed guild house, but the leash was pulled.
– Clink
“… Black.”
“Don’t cry. We have no time.”
“Geuhup… !”
No time, all I had was time. There is only time to constantly struggle in pain in the same space as the backyard. If you pass out, there is only a time when you cannot even die because your body’s physical strength does not fall below a certain level with the [Stamina Potion] In your mouth.
And what Done said was always right. Looking at Done, he was smiling through his obsidian helmet. Why is your smile so creepy? Suddenly Done lifted me up. A light body floated into the air.
“… What?”
“Queen, shouldn’t we meet the new horses?”
“… What?”
As she wept, her eyes were clouded over, and she was unable to perceive this situation with her dazed mind. Donne hugged me He put both of her hands on her back and held her.
‘Why am I being treated like this… ?’
I looked at Done’s face blankly. He didn’t grab the chain that dragged on the floor. He just thought it was kind. What the hell do you want this for? It got even more confusing. I moved to the 3rd floor of the guild house in Tone’s arms.
The window I jumped from and the windows around it were all covered with wood. Overall, Guild House has become much darker and more gloomy. No matter how evil the guild is, the atmosphere was a place that made it look like an aristocrat, but now it is a place where I can hardly feel my touch.
“Stand up. Don’t fall down.”
“… Okay.”
We arrived at the bathroom in the Guild House. Done took off my negligee. It was skillfully peeled off like peeling a tangerine. A huge mirror decorates one wall in this bathroom as well. In the mirror, I see a woman with obscene inscriptions falling to the floor with her black underwear peeling off.
Hot steam was coming out of the bathroom. Is steam coming out a specification of the game? I don’t know. Done, who was wearing obsidian armor, sat me down and poured warm water on me. He took off his obsidian gloves and rubbed his hand against my soft skin. It is not a human touch, but a mechanical movement as if wiping things.
Hands wipe the entire body. When I scrape it off, the skin comes up red. And Done rubbed the inside of my thigh one last time. His thigh tendons twitched and he felt a tingling sensation. Done ruthlessly scratched the inside of his thigh and climbed up.
“… Heh heh… Heuguaaa♡!”
“Doesn’t it break down like this because you’re soaking it with pheromone-filled juice every day?”
“… Whose fault… My fault… Ah… ♡ Stop?”
Done’s hand rose gradually. The finger that had wiped the inside of his thigh came up between my crotch. Tone raised his index finger.
“Do it, do it, maaaaa♡!”
It felt like lightning flashed through my body. I thought I had gotten used to it to a certain extent by simply sitting in the ‘seat of power’ and being stimulated. But that was my mistake. As Done scratched between the cracks, a signal of pleasure hit the top of his head with a mass. His head swayed left and right.
Done inserted his fingers as he gently widened the opening of his vagina. Fingers that move strongly to wipe off leave only intense stimulation. Again, fluid flowed through the urethra. It’s embarrassing, but Done continued to stimulate. He kept scratching even though my dirty liquid was on his hands.
“I guess I’ll have to wipe it until it’s clean. Didn’t you say it would be late?”
“Ahhhhh… ♡ Nghah ♡”
I grabbed Done’s sturdy arm, which stretched to my groin. It was a struggle to live. Even so, Done’s hand did not stop. Tone’s hand continued to move inward, into the vagina. Then he came to this world and rubbed his fingertips on his known sensitive spot, his G-spot, hundreds of times.
“How woo woo ♡! Little… Jebaal… Whoops… ♡”
Liquid flowed continuously. Even if you’ve already emptied your entire bladder. Done must be trying to exhaust me right here. I’m weak and I’ll collapse soon. Only the sensitive parts are stimulated, and the eyes seem to go round. I can’t count how many times I’ve been there already.
But that Done’s finger slipped out too. It must have been washed away. Her body seems to have melted into dampness. Without even the strength to move, I collapsed to the floor. The tiles on the cold floor felt like they were cooling me against my cheeks.
“Ah… Eww… ♡ Ha… ♡”
But that’s for a while.
Done grabbed my leash. If I continued to move like this, my stiff muscles would tremble and burst. But Done pulled on his leash.
– Clink.
“Kuhhh… Save me…”
“I will guide you to a better room next time.”
“…”
I heard Done’s voice as I let out the heat accumulated in my chest. Done pulled on my leash. Indeed, why am I being dragged by Done? Done put the black negligee on me again. The embarrassing parts were not covered, and the slutty clothes that prostitutes and succubuses would enjoy wearing sat down on the white skin.
