Chapter 329: Renka's Ordeal #4 [R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 329: Renka's Ordeal #4 [R-18]
“You psycho! You son of a bitch!”
Why is it that classic insults aren't offensive, just amusing?
Maybe it’s because Renka’s the one saying them.
“What is it?”
“What do you mean, ‘what is it’…! Are you kidding me!?”
“I’m not kidding. It was hard to get all this.”
“W-What was so hard about it…! These are all things you can find just by looking at a list on an adult toy website!”
“You seem to know the details. But is that what’s important right now?”
“It is when you’re spouting bullshit! Anyway, I’m not doing this!”
Renka threw the full-body fishnet suit aside.
I picked it up from where it lay crumpled on the floor and placed it neatly on the bed.
“What are you going to do if it gets damaged? Please handle it with care.”
“You psycho!”
I still had one more surprise left, but she was already reacting like this.
It was worrying… or rather, it filled me with anticipation.
I was quite curious to see her reaction.
Leaving Renka to her shrieking, I turned on the room’s accent lighting.
With a click, the switch flipped on, revealing Renka’s completely distorted face.
Behind her was the final tool I had prepared. As my gaze shifted toward it, Renka, who had been fuming, turned her head to follow my line of sight.
“What are you staring at… Huh…?”
At that moment, Renka’s entire body began to tremble as if an earthquake had struck.
It happened the instant she saw the object sitting prominently on the edge of the bed.
What she had discovered was a type of whip known as a flogger, with dozens of soft tails attached to a hard, black handle.
It was a tool so explicit that anyone could tell it was for corporal punishment, and she was stunned by it.
Of course, I had no intention of actually swinging this thing at her.
It was only meant to be a prop to fit the concept of the situation.
At least, for now.
But there was no way Renka could know what I was thinking.
Filled with dread, she turned back to me and asked in a trembling voice.
“Y-You’re not going to, are you…? You’re not going to use that…?”
“I am.”
“Don’t be ridiculous…!”
“The club captain doesn’t get a choice. You know that.”
“You bastard! You piece of trash! Die!”
“You should be trying to get on my good side, yet you keep cursing at me. Should I use it on you right now?”
“No!”
“It’s no use. I’m the one who decides.”
With that, I walked past the frozen Renka and picked up the flogger.
After pretending to swing it through the air, I looked at Renka, who was biting her lower lip, and asked.
“You don’t like this?”
“N-No, I don’t…”
Her transformation into a little lamb in an instant stirred a protective instinct within me.
She couldn’t have experienced this before, so why was she so scared?
It looks tamer than a whip… Could it be she’s seen a flogger used in an adult video or something?
Perhaps she stumbled upon it while looking up SM play back when I was spanking her.
I gazed at the teary-eyed Renka for a moment, then opened my arms and pulled her into a precious hug.
I soothed her by gently stroking the back of her head.
“Alright. I won’t use it.”
Renka let out a sigh of relief as if to say, thank goodness, and wrapped her arms around my waist.
It seemed my shift from a consistently high-handed attitude to a gentle one had made her feel secure.
The sight of a weakened Renka nestling into my embrace… I like it a lot.
It seems I’ll need to control the pacing like this from time to time.
It feels like my heart is being healed.
But that’s that, and this is this.
Punishment is absolutely necessary.
With that thought, I took hold of Renka’s limp shoulders and gently pushed her away from me.
“Shall we get you changed now?”
“...I don’t want to.”
Seeing the fierce look return to her eyes, I could tell her education was not yet complete.
I snorted at Renka’s rebellious attitude.
“Get changed and come out in ten minutes.”
“No, I don’t want to…! I’ll do something else…”
When I showed no signs of backing down, she switched tactics and started whining like before. It was as absurd as it was amusing.
“No can do. You have to put on the patches, too.”
“Patches…? What patches?”
“Those.”
I pointed to the nipple patches Renka had picked up earlier. She picked them up again to examine them, tilting her head.
“What are these…? Stickers?”
“Something like that.”
“Where am I supposed to stick them? On my arm? On my chest?”
She must think they’re regular stickers. On her chest, huh… that doesn’t sound half bad.
Our Renka has such a rich imagination.
“Nope.”
“Then…? Ah…?”
Renka’s bewildered eyes grew twice as wide.
It was after she read the English words “cover band” on the paper attached to the packaging.
“D-Don’t tell me this is…”
Seeing her trembling hands, I knew she had figured out their exact purpose.
I flashed her a grin and said.
“That’s right.”
“Hey…! Hey, you fucking psycho…! Are you out of your goddamn mind…?”
“Why?”
“Why do I have to do this…! I know it’s a punishment, but… this is too much…! Was hiding my identity on AniShare really so wrong that I deserve this!?”
“It wasn’t a grave sin, but it wasn’t a minor one either.”
“Why?! I was just hiding it for fun! I was going to tell you after teasing you a bit more!”
Mhm. Going to tell me after teasing me a bit more?
That’s a blatant lie.
If I had pretended not to know, she would have hidden it forever.
“But in the end, you couldn’t tell me and got caught. I’m already going easy on you. Originally…”
“O-Originally what…! What were you going to make me do…?”
“I was going to make you do something much worse. Are you curious?”
“No…! I’m not curious…!”
She shook her head frantically, as if terrified of what I might do.
Stomping her feet, she looked up at me with pleading eyes and begged.
“D-Do I really have to stick them on…? Can’t you let me off?”
She was putting on every pathetic act she could think of, but it wouldn’t work on me anymore.
I put the flogger back in my bag and gestured firmly toward the full-body fishnet and other items.
“Just accept it before I switch to something worse. We already agreed that after this is over, we won’t mention Ino-chan again.”
“We did not! I just said I’d think about it!”
“But you came to the hotel with me. Doesn’t that mean you agreed?”
“I-I was going to decide after seeing what it was!”
“Alright. Should I put it on you myself?”
“A-Are you crazy…!? Absolutely not!”
“Then get changed now.”
“No! I won’t do it!”
Before she saw the fishnet suit, her resistance had been milder, so I thought things would go smoothly. I guess I was mistaken.
Still, is it a relief that she’s not throwing a tantrum and demanding to leave right now?
In times like these, it’s important to take a step back and find a compromise.
After all, Renka knows her options are quite limited right now.
If I make her an offer that’s even slightly tempting, she’ll pretend to reluctantly agree.
“All you have to do is wear the eye mask and sit still. I’ll just take one look, and then we’ll be done right away.”
“...Right away?”
“Yes.”
“Th-Then can I go straight home after we’re done?”
No, you can’t.
“Yes.”
“Really…?”
“I’m telling you. I won’t ask you to sleep with me. I’ll just take a look.”
“Just a look…?”
“Just a look.”
“F-For how many seconds…?”
It’s going to be a pain for her to put on, so isn’t counting in seconds a bit much?
Suppressing the laugh that threatened to erupt at such a trivial unit of time, I replied.
“Five seconds?”
“.....”
Did she think it was a reasonable amount of time?
Renka’s expression relaxed slightly.
Seeing that, I fought back another wide grin that was trying to escape and asked.
“That’s enough, right?”
“S-Still, your perversions are just too extreme…!”
“Didn’t you feel it when you were talking to MK? He’s even worse than me.”
“...It’s all because MK lost in the first place…”
Watching Renka mutter under her breath, I wanted to pounce on her right then and there.
Suppressing the rising urge, I whispered what I wanted into her ear in a gentle tone.
And as Renka listened, her face turned shades of red and blue.
“Why are you adding conditions…!! How am I supposed to do that!”
“But I’ll only look for a short time. You just have to endure the embarrassment for five seconds. You don’t want to?”
“...Haa… I’m seriously going to lose my mind…”
After muttering that with her gaze fixed on the floor, Renka’s head snapped toward me.
“You mean it, just five seconds…? The moment I hear the door open, I’ll end it exactly five seconds later…”
“Okay.”
“And starting today, don’t mention Ino-chan. And delete our message history right in front of me.”
“Now you’re adding more conditions. Deleting the messages wasn’t part of the deal.”
“You’re the one who set conditions first! Why can’t I do the same!?”
Seeing her throw a hysterical fit, it seemed I had no choice but to agree for now.
“Alright. Don’t be angry.”
“Y-You said you’d do it, right?”
“Yes.”
Perhaps realizing that protesting any further was useless, Renka’s face fell like an employee forced to compromise with a tyrannical boss.
“Fine… Get out…”
“I’ll be back in ten minutes.”
“How am I supposed to change into this in ten minutes!? Come back in twenty…!”
“Understood. And you have to make the expression I told you to, right?”
“W-Well, I’ll be wearing an eye mask anyway, so the expression…”
“Answer me.”
“Agh, fine! I get it, so just get lost!”
I gave the fuming Renka a surprise kiss on the cheek and, while she was still dazed, slipped out of the room and closed the door.
Not long after,
—Aaaaaaaah!
Renka’s scream echoed from inside.
At the same time, I heard a series of thuds. I guessed she was letting out a lion’s roar while punching a pillow.
Did I stress her out too much? I feel a little bad. I guess I’ll have to relieve her stress with my dick.
And so, I watched the time on my phone, waiting for twenty minutes to pass.
Thanks to Renka’s occasional muttering, time didn’t feel all that slow.
—I don’t know why I’m doing this… So annoying… Bastard…
She would curse in a voice loud enough for me to hear, or…
—Ow, that stings…! Dammit…!! Why is this so tight…!!
She seemed to be in pain, maybe her toenail got caught while she was changing into the fishnet, but she was doing her best to follow my instructions.
—Agh, dammit! The tail… haa…
She also struggled, seemingly having a hard time hooking the tail onto the fishnet near her back. Every time I heard those sounds, I had to fight the urge to go in right away.
About fifteen minutes passed like that.
Click.
As Renka’s muttering subsided, I heard the sound of the light switch being turned off, followed by some rustling.
Sensing that she was ready to greet me, I was about to open the door but paused for a moment.
It was to give Renka time to compose herself.
Thinking how this scene was somehow similar to when she wore the bunny girl cosplay, I waited for about a minute. When the room Renka was in became completely silent, I set aside my heart, which was pounding with anticipation, and opened the door.
Clack.
I immediately pressed the switch next to the door to turn on the lights and my eyes widened at the sight of Renka on the bed.
She had followed my instructions perfectly.
She was kneeling, the flogger held respectfully in both hands.
The pose perfectly matched the condition I had whispered in her ear.
She had worn the outfit and accessories correctly, and she had even complied with the rather demanding request to leave her mouth agape with her tongue sticking out slightly.
It seemed that since she was doing it anyway, she wanted to do it perfectly so I couldn’t find any fault.
The full-body fishnet, being a bit small, pressed against her chest, making it look bigger than usual, which was another satisfying point.
It must have been uncomfortable to put on, but she did a very good job.
If I were to give her a score, it would be 100 points; I couldn’t imagine anything less.
“Five, four, three…”
As she slowly counted down the seconds, beads of cold sweat on her face, she looked more beautiful than anyone in the world.
In those few short seconds, her face grew redder and redder. I was going crazy over the sight of her face flushing with humiliation.
My lust exploded in an instant. I turned off the lights again and pounced on Renka.
“Two… Guhk!?”
As a heavy weight pressed down on her, she let out a strange scream and hurriedly took off her eye mask.
Spotting me above her, having already ripped off my shirt and thrown it far away, she shouted.
“W-What are you doing! You promised! You said I could go home!”
Even Chinami wouldn’t have believed that.
Perhaps Renka was the most naive of all the heroines.
With that thought, I pushed Renka down and looked straight into her face.
“Sorry.”
“What…! Hey!!! I’ll kill you!?”
And with that brief apology, I buried my lips in the pale, white collarbone of Renka, who had begun to struggle.