Chapter 655 – E059 BAD ENDING 016 Hypnotic Toy Hero Sonia 4
Whisper… A gentle sound that tickles the earlobe of Sky City’s defeated hero.
“Loser… You… Slave. Do you always masturbate like that?”
A symbol that is not a symbol of a low-level combatant. Even when wearing a black jjoljolgi, the chest line sticks out slightly due to wearing it.
The same female body. The same-sex partner, who knows where to touch and where to rub to cause a slight tremor and sweet pleasure, just does as he is told, pulling the oil and lubricated clitoris back and forth as if to make it swell more and more, while watching the masturbating hero. I took out my smartphone again from the pocket between my chest.
Click! Snap!
A fierce female combatant who gets a job through a fraudulent contract, but is still able to make a living, capturing the masturbating girl’s masturbation girl’s fingertips, rubbing and pulling back and forth while frantically following her master’s orders.
Click, click, click, and the hypnotic suggestion effect seems to be slowly weakening. His face turns red, and unlike his initial emotionless expression, he asks a question to the girl with a heated voice. The door has started.
“Answer me! Slave!
Do you always enjoy it like that?”
“Ah… Huh… Huh… No… Master…”
Usually, I lie down on the bed, stick my head out, look at Nebulix’s special video, and put one hand on my large, obscenely well-groomed breasts…
Sonia spent her usual happy time like that. She could only recall one of the few strange incidents that had occurred recently… Even though she had masturbated in public alone in the roost, in front of a full-length mirror… The audience was just Sonia’s imagination.
There was no audience like now who looked at us with a grin like a kid who had just picked up a useful toy or that something fun had happened for the first time in a long time.
Even if you are a citizen of Sky City, a citizen is a citizen. In this difficult world to live in, graphics cards have become expensive due to a special event. Maid robots have become more expensive.
Not the maid robots that have rapidly become more expensive, but even the maid robots that Sonia had seen costing a thousand gold coins, slaves, or drones, these were prices that would be difficult for female combatants or other citizens to obtain.
Therefore, this female combatant has the experience of ‘renting’ maid robots, slaves, and even drones by collecting ‘occasionally’ bonuses and night shift allowances.
She has never been bullied or bullied, so she just follows suit.
The memory of her having to do group assignments alone at the Academy came back, and she wasn’t about to take out her anger on the poor defeated hero who was only fiddling with her naked body.
“Really…? It looks very lewd. Slave. Do you feel good now?
Clitoral masturbation… Looks good… I answered!”
“… It.♡… Yes… Master…”
The next question and command.
“How much do you masturbate? Ah. I guess you won’t get an answer if I do this? Then…
How many times a week do you masturbate?”
Instead of asking vague questions, the female combatant asks specifically how many hours of fun she has per week and per day.
This question was filled with her own desire to satisfy her sense of dominance through her own words, but it was the beginning of an improbable plan to follow.
“Every day… Every day… I masturbate every day… Without missing a day… Master.”
Every day. Sonia confesses to a frequency of masturbation that suits her lewd body despite being a hero. She was a tough fighter who said, ‘I feel bad…’ As if scolding obscene perverts, but even though she said that with her mouth, her expression smiled as if it was as expected.
“I’m sorry… Master… I wanted to do this every day… Every day… I hug you at night… ♥ Jeseonghap… Nidat… Hugh…”
I’m not sure if I did something wrong to my master, but I’m a lewd slave hero who offers his words of apology anyway. The sound heard from the master’s smiling face.
-Okay… Well, it’s not that bad, it’s an order! From now on, masturbate every day! It’s not… Because I do it every day…
-It’s an order! From now on, no matter what time of day or night, I will only think about masturbation. Okay slave!? Answer!
“Yes… I understand… From now on, I will only think about masturbation whenever I want… Ah… Master…”
Seeing the hero who had been thinking about how to torment me just a moment ago, now trembling as if he was going to leave and respecting me as a master even though he was only the lowest level combatant, made me feel like something sharp inside me was tingling… Satisfaction…
“Owner… Sama… Ah…♡”
A golden girl who doesn’t stop shaking her hands while talking. A slightly crouched figure from a standing position, drool dripping onto the concrete floor. A stream of water flowing between the thighs.
Bi-cook… Bi-cook… The girl’s chest trembles slightly. Nipples, and a thick and slightly long erect clitoris.
The female combatant who saw that looked at Sonia as if she were a lewd pervert slave and said.
“Do you think you’ll go away? ‘Slave?'”
“Ah… Ah… Yes… Master… I think… He’s going to leave… Hehe… Hehe…”
“On the subject of slavery… I like it… Especially in front of my master, let me go as much as I want! Masturbate as much as I want.”
Yes… Yes… Yes…! Sonia, in a state of hypnotic suggestion, answers. The expression slowly returns, as if the hint is being released, but rather than an angry or resentful expression, the expression is closer to the smile of a lewd pervert immersed in pleasure.
In response to the master’s command to go as much as he wants, he quickly pulls the finger that was holding the clitoris even higher and squeaks… Then, he presses firmly at once and again strongly pulls the clitoris below his private parts, a pervert hero in a state of lewd hypnosis.〈 Br〉
“…?…?!…♡”
Feel free to go away. At the command, which was not an instruction, Sonia didn’t seem to care that her master was taking pictures of her pulling her obscene protrusion and walking away with her smartphone. Sonia took a deep breath and sat down on the concrete floor.
“… You look like you’re in a good mood… Did you feel good? Slave?”
A female combatant in tight pantyhose who has earned more off-duty income than anyone else today, who asked the obscene pervert once and didn’t hesitate.
“Yes, master. It felt good.”
The girl with golden eyes looked up at her master again with an emotionless expression, perhaps thanks to her fingers stopping after leaving.
When I take a quick look, I can see a feeling of satisfaction, but the stiff fighter presses the button to end video recording.
The master was pulling the girl’s earlobe so hard that it hurt, and of course there was no response, but he was whispering as if he was trying to insert a hint, to force his way into the remaining state of suggestion.
-Now. From this moment on… If you want to go, you need my master’s permission.
Because from now on you can ‘never’ leave without my permission.
Did you understand?
A whispered murmur that seemed to get stuck in her brain. A suggestion engraved in her mind. Sonia accepts such a hint and speaks again as if confirming it with her mouth.
“Yes… Yes… I understand, master. I will never leave without your permission…”
The female combatant began to laugh at the defeated naked girl who responded, seeing as if her first plan had worked out.
“Ahaha. Do you understand? You said you masturbate every day? But I can’t leave? My… No.
What can I do without my master’s permission? Are you sure you understand?”
“Yes. I understand. I am my master’s slave… So I must follow all of my master’s orders… I will never follow any of my master’s orders…
Master’s orders are absolute…”
“A good attitude… Tsk… A good attitude. Slave.
I’ll take another photo as a special commemorative photo, so smile good this time.”
“Yes, I understand. Master.”
As it was, Sonia was instructed to smile and make a V with her fingers, and a clicking sound was heard from her smartphone.
Click. Time passing by in a snap. The effect of hypnotic suggestion weakens over time.
The defeated hero gradually changes from being a hypnotic, expressionless slave with no facial expressions or emotions to breathing heavily with reddened cheeks, perhaps due to excitement.
A low-level female combatant who looks more and more like a person than a doll or inanimate mannequin and speaks in an urgent tone as she tries to return to her original form.
“Ah. That’s right. Ma… Ma… Say it!”
“…?”
She already knew she wouldn’t respond to vague questions or commands, but with time running out, she scurried along. It was a sad mistake, but it was time to leave this place, this hypnotic slave.
Then, the tough fighter gives the correct command again.
“Weakness…! A hero must have a weakness, right? Tell me quickly! Tell me your weakness!”
“… Is this a weakness? Master?”
A combatant looking at the hero who was trembling and thinking about something. Even though she had a minus level of hypnosis brainwashing resistance that no one could see, she had no weaknesses, but she was the owner of a hypnosis slave who asked me just in case.
When it comes to weaknesses, most of them are problems that can be solved by separating the head and body, but since I couldn’t be a fool to attack someone with fire-type abilities with a fire-type weapon, I asked the combatant just in case.
A fire-type villain… Her superior, who was a monster, attacked Ifrit, a fire spirit in training, and ended up in the hospital because it was a hard lesson to learn even after paying money… This woman acted two, three, even ten times more cautiously than others. Combatant.
