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"Phew~♡ That was refreshing. My belly is back to normal, so I'll stop the excretion ban and sensation-replay. The sensation will linger for a while, and I can resume any time~♡"
"Ugghh… … ~~!!♡ … …"
Some time passed. Sion had been thoroughly tormented with anal and clitoral orgasms until all the lewd gel inside her belly was absorbed into her body. Her body's outline had returned to normal — but like a dying insect, she lay face-down on the floor leaking fluid from every part of her. The Anal Bondage Forbidden Pleasure brand had been deactivated — but control of her anus remained in someone else's hands, and she had no idea when the effects would be activated again.
"Now — next. Get up, immediately."
"~~ … … ughhh… ah… …"
Again, students rotated. From the blonde-haired student to a black-haired one. An overbearing command — and body-manipulation magic coiled around Sion's body.
"Submission."
— whine… creak, creak —
"Nggh!!♡ Ughhh… no more… … ~~ … can't… please rest… … ~~!!♡"
Her body was controlled — forced onto tiptoes in the degrading underarm-exposing, wide-legged squat posture. Even the slightest movement and she squirted weakly. The massive quantity of lewd gel absorbed from inside had remade every muscle and blood vessel in Sion's body into erogenous tissue.
"Multiple lewd brands. Powerful cursed instruments. Pleasure arcana that sends sensitivity berserk. Each one alone would be irreversible — and you've had several of them stacked. That must be quite a lot to manage."
A composed, even tone — suggesting she was among the older of the third-years. A clear-edged voice. But the gaze she turned on Sion — bound by magic, forced to display her lewdness — contained not the slightest trace of sympathy or pity.
"Smile."
"Nggh!!? Ugh… heh… … e… hehe~~♡"
Commanded through the neck brand that dominated Sion's consciousness. Already made to come countless times, still exposed to unceasing pleasure and completely spent — Sion was forced into a smiling, fawning expression. The student moved behind Sion and ran her hand over undefended skin. Upper arm. Armpit. Breast. Belly. She avoided nipples and clitoris — teasing. The touch was the same as one used to stroke livestock or a pet.
"Right now — where does it feel best? Where and how would you suffer most if tormented? Answer honestly."
"Y— yes… … ugh… my clitoris… and my rear… my back hole… ♡… feels good… it's throbbing, aching… it hurts… ~~!!♡ ——~~~~~!!♡"
She tried to keep her mouth shut — and couldn't. The lewd curse of Forbidden Falsehood carved on her tongue made her say what she didn't want to say. Unable to deceive — she chirped in a sweet voice in front of more than twenty students. Unable to stop herself.
"My belly too… ♡ it feels good… from the mouth all the way to the back hole… ~~♡! All of it melting… nipples and pussy… edged non-stop… it hurts so much!!♡!"
"Is that so. Quite a lot to deal with. And — what do you hate most? What's the one thing you want done to you least?"
"Uggghh ughhhhh… ~~!!♡♡ I… I want to come!! Being edged hurts!! But… but… being made to come is awful too!!!! ~~!! If I come even once — my whole body — all the orgasms won't stop — I won't be able to come down from it ever!!… ~~!!♡♡♡"
"Selfish. You want to come — but don't want to come. Specifically — where do you want to be tormented… want not to be tormented?"
This was an interrogation. A public inquisition — exposing Sion's dignity and shame for all to see, humiliating her. Sion had been seen in every kind of degraded state — but having the truth drawn out by her own mouth was a torment that broke the spirit even more than the body.
"Hih, hih… ugh… … my clitoris… being tormented there is… the hardest… !!♡ … ngng ~~~~~~~~~~~!! ~~!!♡♡"
Remembering having been tickled relentlessly with the aphrodisiac brush just recently — a small orgasm hit her. Her body had been weakened to the point where even the memory of pleasure was enough to make her come.
"I see. Then—"
— whine… creak, creak —
"UGGHII!!?!!♡ Ahh!!♡ Ughhh!! UGHHHHHHH UGHHHHH UGHHHHH!!♡♡♡♡♡"
(Hih!!♡♡ … My clitoris… being squeezed… COMING!! COMING COMING UGHHHHH!!♡♡♡)
The base of the timidly trembling erect clitoris was clamped by a black ring. A minuscule restraint ring woven from magical power — slowly contracting its inner diameter — squeezing and grinding the hypersensitive nub tighter and tighter.
"UGGHII UGGHII!! NO!! I HATE THIS I HATE THIS!!♡♡! UGGHHHH UGHHHHH!! COMING COMING COMING!! ——~~~~~!! ~~!!♡♡♡!!!"
— creak creak creak… CREAK, SQUEAK —
The ring's inner diameter contracted past the diameter of the clitoris — and hardened into a rigid metal. Too firmly embedded to be removed by force. The tip of the clitoris was swollen taut and full.
"Targeting the enemy's weak point is the most basic of basics. Attacking with one's own best technique matters too — but your weaknesses will be managed with these."
"~~~~~~~~… … ughhh!!♡♡♡"
A new collar added to a critical location. Trembling from fear and pleasure — unable to break the submission posture. She knew with certainty that no amount of begging would make it removed. Imagining what was to come next — she was on the verge of going insane. But—
"Now then. Let me hear a few more weak points. One location isn't enough — you might adapt to it. Any other places you don't want tormented?"
"Wh— why!!? That's already… !!♡♡ That's already enough!!♡♡"
"Say it. Honestly."
"… ~~~~~~~~~~!!♡♡ M— my nipples!! My nipples… if these are put on them… I— I don't want that… !!♡♡ And… and the back of my sex… … deep inside… that's weak too… please… please stop—!! Ohhhhh UGHHHHH!!?!?!!"
— whine… creak, creak creak —
— whine… creak creak, creak —
— whine… creak creak creak —
"UGGHII!!♡♡ COMING COMING COMING!! AHHHHHHHH UGHHHHHHH UGHHHHH!!♡♡♡♡!!"
Forced to confess. Questions — no concealment or lying possible. Desperately hopeless enforced obedience. The base of both nipples — already pierced through by slave piercings — was further clamped with black rings. The deepest part of her sex — her cervix — was also squeezed tight by a magic ring biting in with a creak.
"~~~~~!! Hhhh!!♡ Hhhh!!♡ Hhhh!!♡ … ~~~~~~~~~~!! Ugghii ugghhhh… … ——~~~~~!! ~~!!♡♡♡♡"
SQUIRT, SQUIRT, SPURT… …
Intermittent squirts. Just having the rings placed — nothing more yet. And still — a heavy, lingering pleasure had already descended on Sion, sufficient to make her submit completely.
"Now — let's decide on the torment method. Starting with the clitoris. What kind of stimulation would bring you the most pleasure? Explain in detail how you want to be tormented — how you want it done to you."
"No… … I— I don't want— … ——————~~~~~!! ~~!!♡!! ~~!!"
Sion bit down hard enough to draw blood. If this continued — being made to state her own worst torments — she'd be turned into a masochist who wished for her own abuse.
She didn't want to say it. She gathered every scrap of willpower and held on.
"Attempting to resist the Forbidden Falsehood curse is pointless — though I'll acknowledge that the will to resist it, even briefly, is something. Still—"
— crackle, crackle crackle crackle crackle crackle crackle —
The black ring on the clitoris glowed — and began to vibrate in fine, precise pulses.
"UGGHII!!?!!♡ OHHHHH UGHHHHH UGHHHHH UGHHHHH!!♡♡♡♡"
"—It's also dangerous. Hiding that kind of reserve — and even having the idea to defy me. That means the conditioning has been judged insufficient."
— crackle crackle crackle, crackle, crackle crackle crackle crackle crackle —
"COMING COMING COMING!!♡ UGHHHHH UGHHHHH!! UGHHHHH!! THE RING IS VIBRATING UGHHHHH!!♡♡♡ UGGHII UGGHII UGGHII UGGHII!!♡♡♡♡!!!"
"Think carefully and you'll understand. Keeping quiet right now means you'll receive torments you would never have imagined. You'll be made to regret that speaking honestly would have been better. Either way — you will break. Resistance only means experiencing unnecessary torment in addition."
— crackle crackle!! buzzbuzz!! crackle crackle crackle crackle crackle —
"~~ ——————————————~~~~~!! ~~!!♡♡♡!?!?!!"
SPURT! SPURT!! SPURT!!!
From the clitoris — pleasure surged in like an electric shock demanding to fling her body backward. Strictly speaking, it was not vibration. The ring was simply channeling magical power directly into the pleasure nerves from its inner surface. Which was why — pressing on it with her hands or writhing — nothing relieved it. In the first place, Sion wasn't even permitted to writhe satisfactorily.
"I'll increase it gradually. All the torments you confess will be executed — so answering honestly and concisely is in your interest. If I judge there's something you're still hiding — this interrogation won't end."
"Hih, nggh!!♡♡ OHHHHH!! UGHHHHH UGHHHHH!! COMING AGAIN ~~~~~~~~~~!!! ~~!!♡♡♡♡"
Her chin was tilted up by the wand-tip. Through the clitoris alone — an orgasm so deep it shook her entire body, continuous. Three more locations still to go. "Now — confess. What kind of stimulation on your clitoris makes you feel the most pleasure? Explain carefully — how you want to be tormented — how you hate to be tormented."
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【Brands and Curses (Current)】
· Lewd Brand of Slave Submission (womb)
· Sensory Bondage Command Curse (neck)
· Lewd Curse of Forbidden Falsehood (tongue)
· Anal Bondage Forbidden Pleasure Brand (anus × 2)
【Cursed Pleasure Instruments】
· Slave Piercings (nipples × 2)
· Pleasure Needles (full body × 37)
· Carved Pleasure Rings (clitoris, nipples, cervix) — new
【Magical Substances Applied】
· Itch fluid · Aphrodisiac venom · Lewd fluid · Toxic extract
· Aphrodisiac gas · Lewd toxin drug · Enlargement drug · Arousal drug
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