Chapter 524 – Despair and Compliance #3
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“Huh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh…”
Irene let out a raw sigh and thought.
I want to die, I want someone to make me feel comfortable.
To the extent that such negative winds arose, the pain Tyrat gave was beyond imagination.
He couldn’t even afford to control her heart.
After watching her Irene and her own reaction for a moment, Tyrat held out her hand before she could catch her breath.
Swoop.
Irene, who allowed his touch on her hair again,
Pajijijijik-!
She screamed as her throat burst as she felt herself being ripped apart.
“Aaaaa!!!”
A voice so loud that the room reverberated.
Irene, who had been screaming at her pain for a while, lowered her head as Tyrart removed her hand.
“Haaaaah… It hurts… It hurts…”
Unlike the first one she received, the one she just received and now the pain remained.
I thought it would be less painful if I hit her, but since I was restrained, I couldn’t even do that, and it was really crazy.
I wish she had lost her sanity… But she didn’t even have that, and she was desperate.
‘He’s playing with me…’
Tyrat didn’t intentionally inflict too much pain, and he was giving himself space to think and judge by lowering the intensity like he is now.
He is waiting for you to tell him with your mouth that you will surrender.
‘No way…’
You shouldn’t cave. It can’t be.
Irene, who repeatedly made a promise in her heart, closed her eyes tightly.
If this is the dream of her and Tairat, she thought about what kind of power she could gain as well.
But,
“No use.”
Tyrat, as if he had expected this kind of action, said desperate words.
Irene, who did not believe him, tried everything she could think of, starting with the wish for more of her strength.
Fully restore her body, release her restraints, give her a weapon, destroy her tyrat…
She hoped and hoped for those things, but nothing changed.
She was still a delicate prey, bound by Tyrat and awaiting his disposition.
Swoop.
A large hand reached for her head.
Seeing it through the shadows on her floor, Irene raised her head.
The only thing she could do was to avoid her touch.
“Oh, no…! Don’t do it…”
Tuuk.
Overshadowing Irene’s efforts, Tyrat put his hand on her head all too easily.
Irene expected the pain to come again and prepared her mind.
However, Tyrat gave himself a different sense this time.
The great pleasure she had received before moving here.
“Sooooo!!”
As her lingering pain turned into her supreme pleasure, Irene’s brain flooded with dopamine.
As her whole body began to tremble palely, the secret fluid that leaked out between her crotch,
Ugh…
As the suit covering her vagina opened with a strange noise, it fell through and wetted the floor of her locker room.
“Whoops…! Hey, what about this…”
Irene’s expression, her tongue twisted, melted in an instant.
It feels like you came from hell to heaven.
To the extent that she could think of such a thought, the feeling of severe pain disappearing and her whole body trembling with joy was ecstatic.
‘Ah…’
With her mouth open, Irene’s gaze, dripping from her sticky saliva, turned to Tyrat’s male organ.
She gulped at her saliva as she saw her vile object standing up close to her crotch.
Would instinctively know. If you get pierced by that, you’ll get even more pleasure than now.
‘Ah, I can’t…’
These feelings were clearly the work of Tyrat.
Should not go over But… I’d rather have this pleasure than be sick to death.
Swoop.
“Huh uh…”
Tyrat’s hand fell. Sadness comes when the pleasure you enjoyed so much disappears.
To think that the senses given by the monsters would be so exhausting… Maybe I’m going crazy today.
“Next is this.”
Tyrart, who looked relaxed, put his hand on Irene’s abdomen.
So far I’ve been holding her head, but the body? Then, is it a new sensation other than pain and pleasure?
The moment Irene looked at Tyrart with a mixed look of half anxiety and half anticipation,
Cheer-!
“Ah!?”
Short bolts of lightning struck her whole body dozens of times.
The static electricity seemed to come continuously. This time she’s trying to feel intermittent pain.
Pajik-! Cheer!
“Oh!? Ahh…!”
It’s much less painful than before, but it still hurts.
Are you glad you can still keep your senses?
No, Tyrat was deliberately lowering the intensity of the torture.
Irene is what she thinks for herself, giving her room to judge.
Tyrat’s purpose is clear… To say that he will accept his penis himself.
Otherwise, he would not be able to give pleasure in the midst of pain.
“Oh! Ah…! Ahhh…!”
As she wriggled her restrained body each time she felt the pain, Irene swore and swore she would never break.
How long has it been like that
By the time I got used to the pain that was enough to make my eyes roll over in a narrow secret room… Just a little…
“Stay like this for a while.”
Meaningful words came out of Tylat’s mouth.
Irene raised her face, which was covered in cold sweat, and looked at Tyrat, and asked with difficulty.
“Muh, what… Ahh…! That is…”
“Looks like I need to leave because I have something to take care of.”
Are you empty? Are you saying you want to leave the locker room?
If he disappears or the distance increases, the restraints may weaken, right?
If that’s the case, I’ll try to get out of the dream somehow.
“I can hear the head rolling. Your wishes will not come true.”
“… Oops…! What … Ah ah ah ah! “
Irene, who was about to ask Tyrart a question to know her intentions, suddenly turned her eyes away and let out a tremendous scream.
It was because the great pain that she felt before she came here came to her.
“Aaaaa!!! Stop it!!!”
“You are a very impatient child.”
“Aaaaa!! Aaaaa!!!”
Let’s forget her terrible pain, her tears dripping, her throat hoarse, her whale whale her screaming Irene.
After nearly 10 minutes of the torture, she let out the air that had filled her lungs as the pain disappeared as soon as the tyrat snapped her fingers.
“Heh heh heh…! Huh…!”
“The break is two minutes. I set the pain to start in two minutes, so feel it a lot before I come back.”
“What, what…?”
For a long time to feel the feeling that you will not even be able to adapt to this?
Can not be done. Absolutely not. I will go out of my mind.
Tyrat, who was watching over Irene, who was breathing, was covered with a shaggy piece of clothing.
He even turned and walked toward the locker room door, as if he were really about to go out.
Originally, you should just send Tairat and gather your strength alone to plan a counterattack.
But if the pain starts again, the story is different.
It was so terrifying. It was the worst.
I never wanted to go through
If you let Tairat go out like this, he himself will have to spend time in the worst pain, not knowing when it will end.
Irene, who took her fright at him, shouted as if to please look at herself.
“Oh, no! Don’t go…!”
“Hmm?”
“Don’t go…! Please don’t go… Please… Stay by my side…”
Slightly polite tone.
Tirat nodded her head as if satisfied with that, and approached Irene again.
“Was it very difficult?”
“… It’s hard… I hate that…”
“Do you hate being sick?”
“No…”
“But what? I have no intention of stopping the torture from now on. I can be by your side, but you need education.”
“No…! I hate it!! Don’t do it…! I beg you… Please don’t…”
“You know very well that there is no point in using a swarm like a child, right?”
Tyrat was now ordering him to accept his penis.
He voluntarily wanted to have a relationship with his nemesis, and wanted Irene to tell her to put it in herself.
It’s okay to rape, but what is the reason for doing this?
Do you want complete surrender?
Or do you have a different purpose?
If you don’t want to go through that pain no matter what, there is one way.
It was all about having sexual relations with Tyrat.
“… I am…”
“Time is running out.”
“Hour, time…?”
“It restarts in 30 seconds. I will stay by your side as you wish.”
“Ah, I’m not sure…! Stop…!!”
“25 seconds left.”
“Wait…! To me… To me…!”
No words come out.
20 seconds, 15 seconds, 10 seconds.
Even as Tai Rat counted the seconds, he hesitated for fear of losing his chastity.
Are you more afraid of that pain? If you ask me, I could say no.
However, the psychological horror was equivalent to that.
He doesn’t know what will happen to him if he has a relationship with a monster.
“Hmm…”
Tailat exclaimed as if he didn’t like it.
Just when Irene’s hesitation, which had been knocked down by him, was about to subside even slightly, Tyrart waved his hand in the air.
Swoop.
Then, Irene’s legs spread wide, and Tyrat came in between them.
“Ah…!”
The ferocious male organ standing tall among the fluttering dragon robes was approaching closer and closer to his lower abdomen.
Gulp. Irene, who licked her throat, was sure that she would lose her own chastity today.
“Wait… Ki, wait…”
“Can I assume you agreed?”
“…”
“You won’t get sick while doing this.”
Afraid. It’s so scary. But why even feel relief?
Just because you won’t get sick while having sex?
She looked like she was going to rape, but instead of asking permission?
There may be such a thing, but it seems to be because I can feel the pleasure that Tyrart gave me again.
Pleasure is better than pain.
Yes, while she’s having pleasure, she can still think, so let’s try to figure out how she’ll get out of here while Tyrart is intoxicated with her excitement.
Irene’s pupils, which had been trembling terribly, stopped.
Proof that she has finished preparing her heart.
Tairat, noticing this, pushed his lower body between Irene’s crotch with one corner of his mouth raised.
“Oh…!”
And Irene’s eyebrows twitched as she felt the thrill of pleasure when her hard glans touched her.
She gets madly excited just by touching her. I instinctively sensed that her inner chemistry would suit her very well.
‘Pain… Rather than pain…’
It’s humiliating. But it’s far better than pain.
Yes, that’s it.
Now let’s hold on Let’s endure and endure again.
Ugh…
“It’s okay…!”
Her glans is coming in with her labia open.
I can feel the tip trying to forcefully penetrate a small hole.
There is a tingling static electricity. An indescribable pleasure spreads out and gathers in the head.
I feel like I’m floating on the clouds, but suddenly I wonder if this is right…
I even feel sorry for myself for abandoning her pride.
It shouldn’t be like this. You just have to hate it.
“Wait…! Rather…”
The moment Irene, who had hardened her heart, was about to say that she would rather be tortured,
Squeeze-!
Tyrat’s cock mercilessly pushed her inside.
“Hyaaaaagh!?”
