Chapter 168 – Pain Tolerance Training [Hard Sm]
The dildo pierced her pussy like a skewer.
Her guts were crushed, and she stretched out her arms and legs and convulsed her body, unable to even let out her screams.
“Ohhhhh..!”
The weight-bearing dildo continued to push up bit by bit.
I wondered if the uterus would tear apart and the dildo would come out of her mouth.
Laysha looked at her full-length mirror with her glazed eyes on the verge of passing out.
The owner reflected in the mirror was standing with his back to the wall with a calm expression, checking his watch.
“Aww…”
Even if I die like this…
Even if the dildo pierces her gut and comes out of her mouth…
Master was sure he would never help.
Laysha reached her hand over her head to save her life.
She somehow tried to hold on to her iron bar, but it was not easy to get her body up with her arms alone, with her cunt gripping the dildo tightly.
Still, thanks to her arm holding up, the dildo no longer entered her body.
“Keep it off… Aaaaa…”
I really feel like dying
The owner is standing like that and watching.
I especially hated him today, who was watching comfortably, saying that it was Namil.
Blessed with her sorrow, Laysha shed tears, but she swallowed her tears when she realized that she was the master’s property without human rights.
Human emotions were unnecessary to Laysha.
Possessions are just what the owner wants, what the owner wants, and what the owner says.
In order not to forget his position, he slams it firmly into his head.
“Keuk…”
How much time has passed
The pain of not being able to scream even if I wanted to scream continued.
I clenched my teeth and clung to the iron bar, desperately hoping that it would end soon.
He bit so hard that blood flowed from his torn lips.
“Ten minutes over.”
Roosevel dropped off Laysha at the promised time.
Aching at the gaping hole, she rolled her body up like a baby bear and rubbed her cunt with both of her hands.
No matter how much I touched her, the pain did not go away.
“What if it hurts this much? I still have training left.”
“Huh…Yeah…?”
“Next is pain tolerance training. The last training will continue until the evening when the event is held. If you get tired in the middle, shout Give Up.”
“If you shout ‘Give Up’… What will happen…? Hehe…”
“Well, since Laysha is a useless toy that can’t stand this much pain… I guess we should dispose of her, right?”
“Huh!”
“If you understand, wake up Laysha.”
“Yes, master..!”
Laysha, who didn’t even know her legs were hurting, jumped up from her place and immediately stumbled over her body.
To carry out his master’s orders, he stood up and fell over and over again.
“It’s okay. You won’t be using your limbs anyway. Just stay there.”
“Yes..!”
She uses teleport magic to return to the room without an exit.
Laysha was ordered to lean against a blank wall with her back.
Roosevelt summoned her syringe, which contained a liquid as clear as her water, and tapped her needle with her fingertips, smiling as usual.
Her injection needle was not directed at Laysha’s body, but at the hard cement wall.
“This injection softens the properties of objects for a short time… No, do you need an explanation?”
With actions rather than words.
He lifted Laysha’s body up.
“Extend your arms and legs behind you.”
“Your master…”
Leysha, with her body floating in the air, stretched her arms and legs back and tucked them into her wall.
It was a bizarre sensation, as if her limbs were stuck in her jelly.
The wall hardened in an instant, and after confirming that it was hardened, Roosevelt let go of her waist from her hands.
“Wow…”
Laysha became a ridiculous figure with only her torso exposed outside the wall.
It was possible to twist her body if I applied strength to her waist.
“Now~ I’m going to cover Laysha’s eyes from now on.”
“Your master…”
“From now on, what we’re going to do is simple. We’re going to combine pain tolerance training and brain training. We’re going to ask questions and punish them if they’re wrong. Okay?”
“Yes! I’ll do my best, Master..!”
“Yes. Good resolution, Laysha.”
Roosevelt, doused with arsenic, put an eyepatch on her face.
Her fear was amplified as her eyes were covered.
“Huh…”
She hadn’t done anything yet, but Leysha’s skin had already sprouted chicken skin.
The words “Tolerance of pain” Were obviously no different from saying that he would beat himself.
So I was prepared, but…
Without her warning, her whip flew and slammed down her side, causing Leysha to scream and twist her body.
“Kyaaaaagh!!”
The pain in her side did not go away for a while.
By the time the pain had stopped and I was feeling better, this time a riding whip with a narrow cross section hit my right breast.
“Kyaaaaa!!”
The riding whip that brushed her nipples flew off, brushing her skin.
Being brushed hurts far more than getting hit properly.
It was an unbearable pain for her, but she decided that she could endure it enough if she hit her one at a time.
“Hmm, shall we hit it with this now?”
Roose Bell, who had lined up her spanking tools on her bed, held a wooden paddle that looked like a spatula in her hand, deliberately making her voice sound.
She frightened her by lightly slapping her hand, and she was terrified as Laysha showed off her body trembling.
“Whoa…”
One…
Obviously this time…
She swears that one unit will be enough to last, but…
It was entirely up to Roosevelt to decide which number to hit.
Jeouk-
“Ah ahhhhh!”
The wooden paddle hit Laysha’s cunt with precision.
With a sound like slapping a wet rag, the erect clitoris and piercing pressed against the plump labia.
This time, the second pain came before the first pain went away.
Jjaak-
“Kyaaaaa!!”
As he hit again, purposefully targeting the clitoris, Leysha screamed proudly and twisted her body from side to side.
Even in this situation, the juice dripped from between her crotch.
“It hurts… It hurts… Uh…”
“Then of course it hurts. I’ll train her until she doesn’t scream when you hit her pussy, okay?”
“Huh…”
Satisfied with her sadism, Roosevelt licked her dry lips with his tongue and smeared her saliva with a sinister smile.
This time she appeared with a thin cane made of rattan in her hand and stood next to Leisha.
He slammed her cane down at her quivering nipples.
Whieik, percussion—
“Omg!”
A precision strike aimed precisely at the sensitive nipple.
With her eyes covered, Leysha let out a shriek and bowed her waist.
The pain was so terrible that it made me think that my nipples had been ripped out with a knife.
“That, turn it off…”
In the end, she showed the ugliness of urinating on her as she screamed out of her breath.
Roosevelt showed up with her riding whip in her hand, and he waved her wrist lightly and slapped her cunt, intending to punish her urethra for urinating anywhere.
Clap clap-
“Kyaaaaa!!”
She hit the teenager without stopping, and this time, a liquid that was not sure whether it was urine or juice spurted out.
The affected area was red and swollen, and she felt pain at the touch of air.
Laysha wanted to scream for her to stop.
She wanted to put her head on the ground if she could and plead that she didn’t want to hurt anymore.
But…
Because she firmly wedged herself in that if it was useless, it would be discarded…
In order to avoid the worst ending, I had no choice but to endure it.
“Then here’s the intelligence problem.”
“Yes..?”
“If you get it right, I’ll stop.”
“Your master…”
Did it even come through?
Roosevelt gave three issues as her perk to finish her training.
“First problem, how many hits did Laysha take in her chest?”
“Yes..?”
“I told you, it’s intelligence training. It’s to improve your memory and arithmetic ability. I’ll give you 10 seconds, so answer quickly.”
“Ah… That… Left and right combined… 3 generations..!”
“Oh, you got it right. Then, on to the next question, how many pussies did you get right?”
“Eh… Uh… Uh, so… The 12th…?”
“Um, got it right.”
I roughly took pictures of the numbers that came to mind, but luckily I got all the correct answers.
Laysha smiled hopefully with the third and final problem in front of her.
“Then the last question.”
“Yes..!”
Laysha, whose head turned quickly, recalled the part of her body that she had hit, and she was thinking so that she could answer immediately no matter what problem came up.
“Laysha…”
“Yes..!”
“How many minutes has passed since you entered the room?”
“To..?”
The moment she heard the question, her mind went blank.
“Uh, that’s a problem…”
“8 seconds, 7 seconds, 6 seconds~”
“Master..! That, that’s… So… How do I guess…?”
“Huh? Are you rebelling? Look, Laysha will rebel again if she doesn’t like it.”
“Hehe! It’s not like that…”
She’s had an injustice, and who’s going to keep her mouth shut?
It was an inevitable reaction as a human being, even though the pet knew that it had to tolerate even the injustice and move on.
“Three seconds left. Can you say something? You can guess.”
“Huh… Uhhh… 13 minutes…”
“13 minutes? Too bad~ The correct answer was 13 minutes and 17 seconds.”
“Yeah, that could be…”
I wouldn’t have noticed if the numbers were completely wrong.
Unfortunately, the problem was wrong, and Laysha fell into deep despair.
“Since the opportunity for the next problem is random, hold on well until then?”
“Huh, yes… Jooyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!”
Before she could finish her sentence, her whip flew and struck Laysha’s breasts.
The only way she could survive was to remember the parts and number of hits she had been hit before letting her scream out.
