Chapter 15 – Sleep Play
It was a creepy feeling. The violent stimulation information transmitted throughout her body seemed to burn her brain and soul alive. The first time was tickling. Feet and armpits. And the sensations that came through her side were enough to make Aina think about wanting to die for the first time.
I was escaping this horrifying sensation. But no matter how much she screamed and writhed in her pain, she tried to escape this maddening feeling. Her body could not answer her ego. Of course. If she uses her magic just once, this whole situation will blow away like a lie.
She didn’t do it on purpose. This is the extreme of stimulation that humans can feel. Her instinct to escape from that extreme, and her own body that stopped completely helpless, independent of that instinct. If this is not perfect bondage, what is it?
This near-perfect play. The fact that she could not move in the midst of these excruciating pains and waves of stimulation that bordered on torture allowed her to feel as great pleasure as the waves of stimulation. This alone was perfect.
Van Crown has prepared something even more perfect. The itch goes away. And what followed was itching. She itched like crazy. She wanted to scratch. It felt like she would sell her soul to the devil if she could just scratch away from this horrifying sensation.
Aina screamed. It was almost like her ego was completely shattered, and she had the feeling that everything was disappearing. The desire to escape this sensation consumes her entire mind. But she can’t escape. She shuddered at this perfect play, and let out a scream and a glow from within her frozen body.
And she couldn’t bear it anymore, and it felt like she was going to go crazy. Now she was wondering if she should use magic. With perfect timing, a new sensation was transmitted to her brain. Pain delivered from an area that felt like it was dying.
Her pain was immense, but the cool sensation that accompanied it gave her an extreme sense of freedom. So, ironically, she longed for more of her pain.
And intermittently. As if it were salvation. The pain came. It is a place that is extremely itchy, and it allows you to experience the sense of liberation and freedom you have longed for. The exquisite timing and intensity allowed Aina to hold her thoughts firmly in her head like never before.
‘I want it.’
I wanted this man. If not him, who else would dare to completely satisfy this dark and wriggling desire of his? He allows you to experience your own tastes that you didn’t even know about with 1000% satisfaction. Who else can replace this pleasure if not half a crown?
Obsession. A sense of ownership. With all those thoughts, I anxiously waited and waited for the whipping that would come whenever she had time. But she soon stopped whipping. She wanted to scream at him not to stop. And her plea was answered right away.
“You sex doll!!”
Perhaps the most itchy area. When I first applied that strange itching medicine, the place where the brush went in the deepest and came out. Inside her own vaginal walls.
A thick meat stick digs into that itchy, crazy place. It’s as if he’s trying to conquer. Extremely rough and brutal. It was a one-sided insertion without any foreplay, but her already wet pussy easily swallowed half a crown worth.
And every time half a crown’s worth of items came and went inside her, she could literally feel her soul being sucked out. Every time her dick moves, the itch goes away for a moment and then comes back.
She was able to free herself from the itch thanks to the dick scratching her vagina. Now her cock’s pistoning vagina wasn’t just for her sexual pleasure.
This is creepy. It was nothing more than a tool to free her from the terrifying itch that made her want to commit massacre. It was like every time a cock came and went she had a stone hammer stamped into her brain.
You can never live without this huge and strong Yukbong. This is your salvation. It seemed like he was shouting and making a declaration. And I had no intention of revealing her rejection of that opinion.
I was happy.
Everything was such a perfect SM play.
She felt pleasure and fear rising to her soul. I felt her climax and the splitting of her ego at the same time, and I happily welcomed the sensation of her frenzy.
It was so perfect that she thought for a moment that this moment could last forever.
[You have successfully captured the witch Aina Eshlin!]
[Witch Aina Eshlin is now starting to become obsessed with you in earnest!]
“Wow!!!”
As soon as the status window appeared in front of her eyes, I ejaculated while thrusting deeply into Aina’s tight pussy. Fuck. I can’t believe I felt this way after just jerking off all my life. This was a new world. What can I say about the body of a witch, which is completely different from that of women in the real world.
It felt like a mix of Onahole and human strengths. The witch controls her body perfectly, so there is no need to worry about her getting pregnant, and how good she feels. The tightening with Ona Hole and her hands was ridiculously intense. Plus, visually, tactilely, smell, whatever. It was all filled with elements that stimulated men’s sexual desire to an overwhelming degree.
“Yeah… Hot… Ugh.”
Aina is asleep and with her eyes half open, she looks at me blankly with a dreamy expression and a sadistic desire. I looked down at her and then pulled away from her. No matter how good something is, if you do it too much, it gets boring. Honestly, I’m tired now.
“Aina. This is the end. Please use magic and come back quickly.”
When I said that while sitting on the bed panting, huff! With the sound, everything instantly returned to its original state. The playroom returned to its default state and so did my tentacles. Even the bed became sticky. Aina, who was bound by tentacles and moaning sweetly, was no longer there.
“Thank you for your effort. “I hope you are satisfied.”
As I muttered that while wiping away my sweat, Aina just looked at me in silence for a moment. Then suddenly she came to me, hugged me tightly and planted a surprise kiss on my mouth.
“Wow!!”
Before I had time to say anything, her huge breasts gently pressed against my chest and upper body, and her burning snake-like tongue burrowed into my mouth, forcibly teasing me and sucking me up. After sharing a sticky kiss for a while, Aina released me.
“Did you say half a crown?”
“Yes? Yes.”
Aina smiles softly as she sees me muttering in a daze, distracted by the kiss that seems to suck out her soul. I felt a little scared because I could feel the sticky traces of desire hidden in that smile.
“Would you like to come and stay at my house? I want to have you by my side. As my personal sexual servant. If you want money, get money. If you want power and fame, I will give it to you. Because I’m a witch in a position to do that. How is it. Won’t you be my exclusive? “I want you to know that this is really the first time I’ve been asked a request like this.”
It was her heartbreaking and gentle request. Aina is a kind and good witch. Even though she kept her as her exclusive servant, she suddenly became a qualitatively different witch from other witches who would blow off her head if she misbehaved. She is literally a woman who possesses the attributes of Heeung Maman.
“… Sorry. Aina.”
But I could only shake my head at that request. If you accept Aina’s request now, it will be good for now. A year or two? But I can’t always satisfy her child or me. Because the situations and plays I knew about Aina were limited. Aina is a witch who lives a long time.
There is no guarantee that I will be able to satisfy her child or me during that time.
And I knew better than anyone else how witches behave when they get tired of it. Since I am still kind, I will protect her appropriately and she will gradually forget about me. It may be too easy and simple to accept it now, but it will be a loss in the long run.
So the obsession rate is 100%. In order to survive, you have to go beyond SM play and become obsessed with me to the point where you can’t live without me. Also, I don’t know if there is an ending for me, who is now possessed, but I think I will have to see the ending to know whether I can leave this game.
Anyway. 〈 Only by watching the ending may I be able to escape this possession. 〉 + 〈 If I accept that offer now, it may be okay in the short term, but it may be a loss in the long run. 〉 For these two reasons, I rejected her.
“Why… Why? Don’t you like me?”
“No. Aina is the best of all the witches I have ever met.”
“Then why…”
She looks down at me with a deep mixture of possessiveness and regret in her eyes. Here she has to answer well. If she gives a foolish and foolish reason, her likability will be greatly reduced, and she will be ruined. I know this because I have experienced it countless times. And when I need to maintain a reasonable distance from witches.
She was very good at remembering which answer to choose and which one to step back from in order to progress the story.
“I want to find true love. Even though I am working in a place like this because I have no money… If I am going to spend the rest of my life with a woman, I want to be with a woman who truly loves me.”
This is it.
Imitation of pure love.
If this happens, strangely enough, all the witches will go crazy. Just as expected. Aina’s expression softens at my words.
“Is that so. I understand.”
Aina gently strokes her cheek and her hair.
“Let me make you love me. Someday. “I will make you love me from deep inside your heart.”
“… The problem is that I can’t decide on love on my own.”
“We’ll see. Because it will definitely happen someday.”
Aina smiled and left her room.
“Whoa… You answered well.”
Okay!! I think I somehow got over the second hurdle well. Aina is probably starting to become obsessed with me now. The ending is obsessive and exhausting, trying to control even the way I breathe, or cutting my corpse into pieces and putting it in a formalin container and saying, ‘I love you. Now, let’s be together like this forever…’ All we have to do is make sure it doesn’t end like this.
“… Will I be able to survive?”
What can I do? I don’t know why this damn possession happened, but I will use all my knowledge about the game to satisfy the witches. That’s all I can do right now.
The remaining schedule is tomorrow. Go to her ray Rupaltion’s house and play with her for two days of the weekend.
“There’s no time to rest, damn it.”
I grumbled and got up from my seat. It was to prepare a new play that would satisfy Ray.
