Chapter 206: Correct Usage of an Onahole 2. Choke the Neck. (2)[R-18]
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 206: Correct Usage of an Onahole 2. Choke the Neck. (2)[R-18]
“...H-hic! Ah... ack... Y-yes... r-right now...! Master Ian’s... h-hand...! Is... choking... me...! Guh... I-I can't... b-breathe...!!”
To the usual Laplace, this level of choking wouldn't have even been a joke...
But combined with the fear of ‘Death’ whispered by her Dominator and the total sensory deprivation, her entire body was trembling uncontrollably.
“...Is that all?”
“N-no!... It’s not!.. Hic...!... I-I’ll be more... detailed..!... Haa... ah!... It’s... it’s hot!.. Master Ian’s... fingers... are so...!.. hot!.. Hic!... He-hu-eh!.. And...!”
At the sound of her Dominator’s disappointed voice, Laplace hurriedly added to her explanation.
She didn't know what she had done wrong, but it was certain that her answer had failed to satisfy him.
At this rate, she might receive a ‘Punishment’ like that other time.
No, this time, perhaps she really would...
Press—!
“H-hyah!... It m-moved!!... Ke-heh!!....♥..... Ack..... Guh-ack..!♥.. It’s like... he’s... checking... the shape... of my throat♥..... N-no!... Ke-heck!!..♥.. Gasp!... He’s... looking for... the spot... to end my life.... Hic!!!.. Ugh... Haa...!♥ N-no!.. I’m wrong!♥.. I trust you!.. Guh-ack!.. I only... trust Master Ian!”
“....”
The Dominator’s touch felt as if he were asking, ‘Do you want to have a bad time?’
Laplace felt a chill of terror race down her spine.
‘N-no!.. N-no!! He clearly said he wouldn't!!’
Biting her lip, Laplace desperately tried to soothe herself.
Her Dominator had clearly stated that he wasn't actually going to kill her—that she would only die within her imagination.
Therefore, as a mere Onahole, she had to trust her Dominator’s words absolutely.
But...
“...Hic!... Haa!... Haa!... Ack!... Gasp!”
Her breathing grew increasingly ragged.
She wanted to believe it was an illusion, but the pressure crushing her throat felt far too vivid.
Her lungs gasped desperately for air, but because of the fingers wrapped tightly around her neck, it felt as if oxygen couldn't reach them.
“He-he-huck...!!... I can’t... ack!... ack!!.. Hic..♥!... I can’t... b-breathe!!... Exhaling... is... harder... than... ack!. H-hu-ack!♥.. inhaling... My throat... is getting... narrower..!..♥ Hic..!.. M-Master Iaaan!... H-hyah!..♥ Ah-guh-huck!..♥ I... can’t... b-breathe..!.. Ku-huck...!.. It... hurts!♥”
Laplace’s body, which was struggling to maintain the Attention Stance, convulsed with tremors, and tears streamed incessantly from beneath her blindfold.
“...Hmm.”
I blinked, taking a deep breath of Laplace’s signature lily-of-the-valley scent.
‘...Wait, is it really this effective?’
I knew Laplace had a vivid imagination, but I honestly hadn't expected it to be this potent.
To clarify, so there’s no misunderstanding: I only said I was choking her harder.
In reality, I hadn't added even a fraction of strength to my fingers compared to the moment I first grabbed her.
In fact, because she seemed to be suffering so much, I had even loosened my grip slightly halfway through. Currently, it was closer to simply resting my hand on her neck rather than actual choking.
And yet, for some reason, Laplace was...
“Guh-guh-huck..♥... Haa!.. Ah!...♥ He-he-het!!♥ Ooh!.. I-I’m scared!♥ Master Ian... your... strength... got... a little... stronger!♥.. Hic!... Your fingers...♥... are digging... into my skin... hu-eh!!...♥ Ack!... It hurts... it hurts...!♥”
“...?”
I reflexively checked my fingers, but of course, I wasn't applying any pressure at all.
“Ku-he-eet!!..♥.. Hic-ha..!!.. Guh-huck!♥... S-stop... I-I’m sorry!!!.♥.. Master Ian.. ugh... I hate it..♥ I hate it...!♥... I don’t... want to die...! Ke-ke-heck♥!... Please... don’t...♥ kill me..!..♥.. P-please save me!!..♥”
Laplace gasped for air, panting as if she were about to fall into a panic again.
“...It’s okay, Laplace. I told you that you have to trust me completely. You do trust me, right?”
At that moment, the Dominator’s voice descended upon Laplace’s ears once more like a Divine Oracle.
As if the Dominator weren't choking her at all.
As if all the pain and terror Laplace was experiencing right now were nothing more than her own imagination.
Hearing that incredibly calm and composed voice, her heart, which had been pounding as if it might explode, began to settle down bit by bit.
‘Y-yes... I... I have to trust the Dominator... Because I’m... I’m the Dominator’s Onahole!!.. H-he’s... definitely... almost killing me...!! But... he won’t actually kill me!!’
Laplace desperately recalled the sensation of when they had built ‘True Trust’ in the past, whispering to herself.
“Yeees... Master Ian... hic!... I trust you...!. I trust you...!”
“Good. Then keep explaining. What you’re feeling right now. In detail.”
At the Dominator’s command, Laplace took another short breath and focused on her body’s condition.
“Ke-oh-huck!... Ke-heck...!!. Ugh!.. The blood... is rushing... to my head!!.. Ugh!... My head...!! It hurts!... B-but!... It’s strange!!.. It... it hurts... and I’m s-scared..!!... Ke-hu-uuut!!♥ Hic!!..♥... Ugh..!... I’m... dazed... and... h-haah!.♥ G-gradually..!♥. It’s... getting... comfortable..!♥ H-hyah..!♥”
The sensation of her mind turning white and her ability to think fading away gave her a strange sense of liberation, as if she were drifting away from all the worries and anxieties of reality.
“...M-my heart...♥ I can feel it... so clearly!♥... Thump... thump... boom! boom!♥.. It’s... hic!!♥..!.. Ack!.. beating... so... fast♥.. Haa... ah!!..♥... Hic...!..♥. Master Ian... my... chest... h-hurts!... It hurts... so much♥... it’s going to... burst..!♥ Ku-hyah?!♥”
Thump—!
As soon as she finished speaking, Laplace’s body suddenly jolted violently and staggered.
Like being drunk, her sense of reality blurred, and she felt as if her body were floating.
A faint fear of death reared its head again, but it wasn't as overwhelming as before.
Of course, her head still felt like it was splitting open and she felt like she was suffocating to death, but...
Something else was mixed within the pain.
Twitch—!
Her nipples became rock hard, and pleasure began to surge once more from her uterus, which was still throbbing from the ‘Belly Punch.’
‘Ack..!.. Haa..!.. D-Dominator!... Ahhh..!.... The Dominator... is looking at me..!!’
The minute tremors felt from the hand choking her, and the violent pulsing of blood flowing through the veins in her neck.
The senses of her entire body became abnormally sensitive; the Dominator’s breath, his scent, and every tiny stimulation from the hand choking her were intensely engraved into her mind.
“Oh-ok!!.♥.. Gasp!.. Cough!.. Huuu-ugh!!!.♥.... M-Master Iaaan... I’m dying!..♥ I really... can’t... breathe... your fingers!... H-hyah..! The strength...♥ Oh-hok!. The b-bones.. hic!... Oh-ok!♥... I think... you’re going to... crush them... N-no! No! No!!.♥ They’ll... break...!... Hic!…!. N-no!... P-please save me!♥... I’m s-scared!..♥.. Everything... is turning dark!!... I... I can’t see... anything!.. H-hyah!..♥♥”
“....”
I barely suppressed the urge to tell her, ‘That’s because you’re wearing a blindfold.’
Because from the moment Laplace said my fingers were digging into her skin, I had completely taken my hand off her neck just in case.
‘To have this level of imagination without even being choked...!’
However, Laplace still firmly believed I was choking her, creating sensations equal to or even greater than reality.
“H-hyah!...♥ I... I don’t want to!♥... I don’t... want to... die!!... B-but!... Hwaaa!!...♥... Ah... haa...!! My... whole... body… is losing... strength...♥ Oh-ok!!.. Hic♥... I feel... like...♥ I’m melting...♥ H-hyut!♥... N-no!♥... I think... this is... the end..!..♥ I... I don’t know... anymore...... Ugh♥... J-just!♥.... Like this... by Master Ian’s... hand.. hic!!?♥”
At the end of Laplace’s voice, an irrepressible mix of excitement, terror, and a strange plea burst forth.
The situation where her life was entirely at the mercy of her Dominator’s touch had once again brought her ‘Destructive Desire’ to the surface.
Slide—!
“...!!”
Was she unconsciously trying to bridge the gap between fantasy and reality?
Seeing Laplace’s hand moving toward her own neck, I quickly brought my hand back to her throat.
If Laplace were to choke herself in this state, a horrific situation where ‘Laplace’s imagination becomes reality’ might actually unfold in real-time.
‘...Sigh, I guess I have no choice. I’ll have to actually choke her.’
If I left her alone without choking her at all, Laplace might either snap out of the fantasy or, in her state of excitement, choke herself and fall into a dangerous situation.
I truly had no choice.
Strictly for Laplace’s safety and mental health, I choked her slightly harder than before, but still at a safe, light level.
Press—!
“Kyu-hy-eee-ick?!!!♥♥”
A strange scream escaped Laplace’s lips along with a bit of froth.
The sensation of the Dominator’s fingers applying pressure felt incredibly vivid and overwhelming.
It was a level of strength and pressure on a different dimension, making the previous choking feel like a mere fantasy.
Even Laplace, who had struggled to maintain her ‘Attention Stance’ despite the pain, could no longer endure it this time.
“Ku-huck! Ugh...! Haa.... Huu!... I really... can’t!!♥.. M-Master Ian..!!..♥ It hurts.. ugh...! No... it hurts...♥ I can’t... b-breathe...♥ Ack!.. Ke-heck!!.. Ge!... Hu-eh!.. Hu-eh..!!♥.. S-save... save me!!.. Ugh!!♥”
Beeeeeeeeee──
The last remaining strength drained from her limbs, her body went limp, and a ringing sound echoed in her ears.
The sensation of truly standing on the threshold of death sent her terror skyrocketing to the limit...
“Now, Laplace. This is the end, so hang in there.”
[Do not be afraid. Die and be born anew. The you of the past is dead, and you shall be reborn by my hand.]
The Dominator’s sacred whisper resonated within Laplace!
‘Ah..♥ Ahhh..!!♥... That’s right.. I-I’m not... dying!... I-I’m being... reborn...! F-for the Dominator!!♥♥’
The idea of a human dying and coming back to life was common sense-defying, but for the current Laplace, things like common sense or doubt did not exist.
If the Dominator said it would happen, then it would!
“Ku-hy-eee-it!!?♥ Ke-heck...!... Yeeees!♥..! T-thank... you♥ M-Master Iaaan!!♥... More... harder!!!♥... Choke me..!?!!!♥♥”
Her vision turned pure white as all sensations in her body drifted far away.
And then...
A massive wave of pleasure, unlike anything she had ever experienced in her life, as if it would explode every single cell in her body, surged down from the crown of her head.
Pshhh—! Psh-shhh—!! Psh-sh-shhh—!!!
As the terror of impending death and the extreme pleasure felt for the first time in her life tangled violently into one...
A person just died in the Sacred Academy.