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"Go on — push your fingers into your urethra too. Stop that sloppy squirting. Keep pumping your clitoris and build up one hundred edged climaxes. I'll let you come for one second per hundred. Go."
"Ream your anus too — alternate clitoral orgasms and anal orgasms. I'll raise your sensitivity while you do it. You'll never be able to use the bathroom properly again afterward — but that's fine with you, right?"
"Command: You must obtain someone's permission every time you want to climax. Command: You must obtain permission for breathing, sleeping, eating, and elimination — from someone, always. Command: From this day forward you will live as a flesh-puppet that cannot survive if left unattended."
"Did you understand? If you understood, answer me — pig!"
CRACKLE CRACKLE CRACK!!
"HIGAAAAH?!♡ YES!! YES!! I UNDERSTAND!! I UNDERSTAND SO PLEASE!!♡ COMING!! I'M COMING!! UAAAAAAH!!"
By forcing Sion to accept, the Lewd Brand glowed — and a binding contract with powerful coercive force was established. Sion continued her naked, full-effort masturbation and screamed at the sensation of magical power eating into her entire body. Permanent curses, stacked one after another with casual cruelty. The conditions for climax were made progressively stricter; even the most minimal acts necessary for survival as a human being were restricted. Sion had no choice but to accept.
"Next — come through your nipples. Within one minute. If you can't, nipple orgasms are banned for life."
"UGHHH?!♡♡♡!! ~~~~!!"
Both hands grabbed her swollen nipples, pinching and kneading them in circles. The pleasure from that alone was enough to make her nearly lose bladder control. Within seconds she was climbing toward climax through nipple stimulation alone.
THUD!
"UGGH?! HAAH!!♡ ugh…!!"
Right at the edge of climaxing — her limp, unguarded lower abdomen was stamped on with full force. Her womb, already aching and pulsing, was crushed under a hard shoe sole. A devastating pleasure sounded with a wet thud, and she nearly had a cervical orgasm from it.
"Ahaha♡ Clever of you — actually feeling it through your womb. But I didn't give you permission, so you can't come."
STAMP! KICK! THUD!
"UGH?! COUGH!! COUGH!!"
(Why?! This kind of brutal treatment and I'm still close to coming, and — UGHHH!!)
Kicked in the side. Her soft abdomen was stamped into the floor, leaving shoe prints across her body. Even so she couldn't stop the nipple masturbation, couldn't protect her own body. And even simple violence like this — her sensitized body reacted to it.
"From now on you will live as a depraved creature who climaxes from being kicked and hit. Oh, and — I should prohibit you from lifting your hands off the floor, shouldn't I? That makes it so much easier to bully. Like a pet, crawling on all fours, masturbating on the floor when commanded, used as a magical sandbag for our entertainment. What do you think?"
Her sadistic gaze looking down at Sion. An expression full of sadistic heat, with not a trace of moderation or sympathy. It was obvious that answering wrong would result in even crueler commands being stacked on. And complying meekly would mean being played with indefinitely, without the ability to resist.
"Ugh! Something like that, I refuse, of course—"
"Punishment."
CRACKLE CRACKLE!!
"NGHAAAA?!♡?!"
"Okay, okay♡ I actually prefer you to be feisty. It makes the training more satisfying. You're officially my pet♡ From now on — breathe like a dog, through your mouth. Tongue out, drooling, maintaining an undignified face at all times."
"Hih!! Ugh!! COMING!!♡ EDGE!! Can't come!! I hate not being able to come!! Let me COME!! I'm close EVERYWHERE!! My whole body is about to come!!♡♡♡!!"
Forced masturbation, accumulated edges, and repeated Brand-enhanced sensitivity boosts — her body had long since passed its limit. Every time magical pleasure power was poured through the Lewd Brand, it felt like her body was igniting. And still she was rarely given permission to climax, as her build-to-explosion state was slowly being refined to a more concentrated form.
"Want to be allowed to come? I'll grant permission for one location. Which do you want?"
"Ugh!!♡ HAH!! Please!! My CLITORIS!! Let me come through my clitoris!! Clitoral orgasm please!!♡ I can't take it anymore!! Let me COME!! Any more edging and I'll go insane!!♡"
Kneading her rigidly erect nipples continuously, she begged for permission for a clitoral orgasm. The clitoris — tormented by countless micro-orgasms — was now capable of instant climax with zero stimulation. More precisely, the repeated sub-second restricted orgasms had left it fixed in a state of continuous mid-climax. Remove the climax seal, and orgasm would resume immediately.
"Hmm — nope♡ You're staying edged. I've decided to pleasure-kill you while keeping you unable to come. Your clitoris seems to be the most agonizing location — so use it for full-effort masturbation. From base to tip, pinch it with your fingernails, roll it, crush it, rub it, and writhe in agony without coming. Oh — squirting is permitted. It'll be faster to go insane that way. But going insane before you die is also forbidden. Suffer to your absolute limit."
"AAAAAH?!♡ This is so AWFUL!! Cruel!!♡ GOING CRAZY!! COMING!! COMING COMING!!♡♡♡"
"Punishment."
CRACKLE CRACKLE CRACKLE!!
"HGHHHH?!♡♡♡ OHHHH OH OH!!"
PSHUUUUUU!!♡
"Be careful — too much magical power through the clitoris might make it catch fire. Actually, that might be interesting. Burst it with excess pleasure-magic, then cultivate the erogenous nerves from scratch — grow a pitifully mediocre little clit-cock that makes the current one look good by comparison. Yes — let's do that. Open your legs while you keep masturbating."
"HIH?! No!! Stop!! PLEASE!!~~~NGH!"
With a completely matter-of-fact expression, the green-haired girl began executing her cruel idea. Commanded to spread her legs, the wand charged with magical power began to glow with a sharp light.
"You might bite off your own tongue — so no vocalizing for a while. Oh, and with your mouth open like a dog you might choke — close your mouth. Now, I'll scorch your clitoris. Don't come — absolutely no coming."
"MMGH?! MMMPH!! NNMMGH!!"
SZZZZZZZZ!!
"MMMPH OHHHH OHHHH OH OH OH?!♡♡♡!!"
Directly above the urethra. The wand tip was pressed casually into the base of the clitoris. High-density pleasure-magic, compressed until it glowed a deep red-black, ran through the erogenous nerves of the clitoris and boiled Sion's body. Her hips arched backward to their limit and locked there, unable to move.
"Hm? Strange — I charged it to burst it, but it wasn't enough?"
"That's because I'm maintaining physical protection. A little bit of effort won't break it. You'd need roughly ten times the magical density concentrated — then maybe you'd manage it."
"Oh, I see. Breaking the instructor's magic is tough… but that means she's a durable puppet that doesn't break easily."
"True — but the pleasure load is already well past lethal levels. The technique lacks a little refinement, but the magical volume and control are excellent. You pass — would you like to continue?"
"~~?!… ~~!… ~~~♡"
The instructor finally intervened. At that moment, Sion had her eyes rolled back in her head, stomach acid dribbling from her mouth and nostrils which were sealed shut, her hips still thrust forward and locked rigid with her clitoris still pointed upward. The pleasure-magic cycling through her body had nowhere to go, and she trembled faintly. She was being subjected to pleasure at a level that should have meant death from ecstasy — and still she couldn't lose consciousness.
"Ah… let me go just a little longer, please. I'll push pleasure-magic into the other parts of her body too — so from now on, whenever Carnal Arcana is applied to those points, they'll respond especially intensely. Normally that would kill her each time — but with the instructor's magic applied, I can do as much as I want."
SIZZLE! CRACKLE! SIZZLE!! SIZZLE!!
"NGH!!♡ Hiih!!♡ NGH?!♡ NNGHHH!!"
Clitoris, G-spot, urethra, anus, cervix. One after another, the wand tip compressed with dense magical power was pressed against each point, and pleasure-magic burns were carved in carelessly. Those wounds were invisible to the naked eye, and they couldn't heal. They damaged the erogenous nerves and left residual pleasure-magic inside. It was the equivalent of carelessly scrawling crude, unpurposed Lewd Brands across her body.
"MMPH!!♡ FHH!! FHH!! FHH!! MNNGH?!♡♡♡!!"
(BURNING?! Going insane?! DYING from not coming!! Someone PLEASE HELP!!)
Eyes wide, weeping genuine fluid, writhing. And still both hands continued pumping the clitoris — she couldn't change posture, couldn't open her mouth, couldn't climax. For some time after that, the green-haired girl continued ravaging Sion's erogenous zones until she grew bored.
"MMPH!!♡ MMNGGH?! MMMPH!!♡♡♡!!"
PSHUUUUUUUUUU!!
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Next: Episode 13 — "The Slave's Lewd Piercing"