Torment in the Room of Truth
The hulking man, boss of the black market, glared at me with bulging eyes as he clenched his fist. His rock-hard knuckles looked ready to smash into my face any second.
"You some kingdom dog they sent to sniff us out?"
"N-no...! Th-that's not...!"
I tried to explain, but he didn't seem like the type to listen. The burly man stroked his scruffy beard, muttering to himself.
"Last time, we beheaded that cocky knight punk who thought his skills made him hot shit and tossed his head out... This payback for that?"
"Hic...!"
A grim vision of my future flashed before me. There was only one thing to do now: run.
"Urk...!"
I bolted without looking back. Suddenly, the tentacle inside my pussy writhed violently.
"Eek...♥︎"
An unbearable wave of pleasure locked my body rigid...♥︎ My aphrodisiac-soaked pussy climaxed in an instant, sending me tumbling forward.
"I'm gonna diiiie... If they catch me, I'm dead...!"
"Th-that's... ugh..."
I'd forgotten the crucial fact. The parasitic tentacle Mahel wasn't on my side. For its own amusement, it dragged me straight into the abyss.
"Gotcha, you bitch...!"
"Agh...!"
"Where the fuck you think you're running, you pussy slut."
My hair was yanked hard, jerking my body back. Without Mahel's interference, I could've escaped by now.
"You're fucked, bitch."
"Aaaah...! Nooooo...!"
Misunderstood for no reason, I was dragged off by my hair...
We arrived at a shabby two-story wooden building. The man hauled me up the stairs and flung my body through a door.
"Agh...!"
"Lorella, caught a rat."
In the room that looked like a study, a woman lounged back in a chair, sipping coffee. A beauty with vampire-pale skin and red eyes. Her curly black hair gleamed with luster.
"Oh my~? A cute little mage visitor."
Lorella set her coffee cup on the desk and approached me. Her tight dress clung to her voluptuous curves, flaunting them proudly. I wasn't bad-looking myself, but she was stunning—no competition.
"Last time it was some rude knight... This time a cute mage? Haah~ What the hell's the kingdom so curious about? We're just innocent citizens."
"Boss, let's make an example this time! Chop her head off and toss it in front of the kingdom so they never fuck with us again!"
"Hmm~ Isn't that too reckless? It'll give them an excuse to crush the black market. Think it through."
"..."
Unlike the dumb brute who only knew violence, the boss called Lorella was sharp as a tack. She squatted down, meeting my eyes. Her blood-red gaze ensnared my mind.
"Tell me the truth, and I'll let you go unharmed. Why're you here? Slave trading investigation?"
"Th-that's..."
Unlike the burly man, the pretty woman didn't scare me. I stated my business confidently.
"Um... It's true I'm a Court Mage (Low)... but I'm not involved with kingdom business at all...! I came to the black market to find some info I was curious about... S-so... I wanted to meet an info broker..."
"Hmm~ So you're innocent? Here on personal business?"
"Yes...!"
I nodded vigorously. Lorella pondered, staring at my face, then sneered.
"So, what info are you after~?"
"The Forbidden Book... I want to ask about the Forbidden Book... Where it is...! If you know anything..."
Twitch.
Lorella's eyes changed. She clamped her mouth shut, swallowed a sigh, and casually reached out to ruffle my hair.
"A Court Mage hunting a Forbidden Book? If you're gonna lie, make it believable... What the hell are you really?"
"N-no... I told the truth..."
"Guess that won't cut it. Shall we head to the 'Room of Truth' for some interrogation? You'll spill everything soon enough."
"Eek...!"
At Lorella's nod, the burly man grabbed my hair again.
"Nooooooo...!"
I screamed at the top of my lungs, but there was no escape...
A secret underground chamber. The black market's infamous torture room, called the "Room of Truth." Naked and hanging upside down by my ankles from the ceiling, I'd been waterboarded for hours.
"Heok... Heok..."
The tentacle panties had slipped into my ass, hiding away, leaving my smooth white pussy on full display between my thighs. My ridiculously huge tits sagged heavily, defying gravity no longer, their weight pulling taut.
Helplessly bound, I endured the agonizing water torture and interrogation, gasping for air.
"What's your purpose here?"
"The Forbidden Book... Hek... Looking for the Forbidden Book..."
Lorella sat arrogantly in a chair, legs crossed, reading a book. The burly man gripped the rope. Every time he let go, the pulley lowered my ankles, dunking my face in water.
"Glugluglug...! Glurgh...!"
Each plunge into the cold water felt like my heart stopping. Screams burst out involuntarily, breath cut off, legs kicking wildly. I twisted in agony, screaming my limits, but the torture didn't stop until every air bubble from my mouth vanished.
"Kughaaaagh...! Uwaaaagh...!"
Pulled up at the brink of death, I vomited water and gulped oxygen. Then the same question again.
"What's your purpose here?"
"Hic...!"
Even telling the truth, they didn't believe me. No info given, just endless torture—I'd die like this.
"Please spare meee...!"
If they'd just fuck my pussy, maybe, but this merciless waterboarding was unbearable. A pretty girl like me hanging naked, and the burly man wasn't even aroused.
"Enough."
Having finished her book, Lorella stood, stretching lazily. She approached my limp, drowned-rat body and casually groped my precious parts.
"Hiiik...♥︎"
Her rough fingers felt intensely stimulating. My body, still under aphrodisiac effects, jerked and reacted violently.
"Hmm, came looking for a Forbidden Book, huh..."
She questioned me, flicking the pussy juice off her fingers with a wet smack.
"Y-yes...! It's true...!"
"Still haven't figured out your place, have you? Think that lie'll work?"
"It is trueee..."
Lorella snapped her fingers, and two masked men entered the torture room, each holding wide wooden planks like paddles. One stood in front of me, the other behind, readying their stances.
"Hmm~ Let's see if you hold out this time?"
"Wha..."
Lorella sat back in her chair, opening a new book. Torture lasted until she finished it. At her gesture, my face plunged into the water again.
"Gluglug...! Glughaaaagh...!"
The agonizing water torture repeated. But now, far worse violence joined in.
Smack—
"Glubweeeeeep...!!"
The wide plank slammed mercilessly into my ass. The impact swung my body wildly.
Smack—
"Glubweeeeeep...!!"
Before the ass pain faded, the plank flew at my tits. They compressed like they might burst, spreading horrific agony.
Smack, smack—
"Glubaaaagh...!"
Behind on my ass, in front on my tits... The brutal beatings never stopped.
Smack, smack—
"Glugluglug...! Kweeegh! Buweeeep...!"
I screamed into the water with all my might. Thrashing like a fish, crying out in pain—that was all I could do.
"Pughaaaagh...!"
Pulled up just before drowning, I got one desperate breath. Inhale, exhale. Before oxygen reached my brain, I plunged back in.
"Glugglugluglug...!"
Weird shrieks bubbled up. Watching me flail wildly, Lorella silently gestured.
Resume torture.
Smack— Smack—
"Kweeeeeeagh...! Kgluglug...!"
This wouldn't end until I died...
"Stop."
At the signal, my body floated up into the air. Water-soaked hair dangled like a ghost's, brushing the surface.
"Hweeeegh...! Keheeegh...!"
Upside down, I heaved ragged breaths. Coughing repeatedly, I spat out the water flooding my lungs.
"Kugh... Grugh..."
My will to resist had long broken. Overwhelming fear of death had drilled obedience into me. Now, only one thing left to do.
"Please spare me... Please... I was wrong... Kugh..."
Begging pathetically for my life, repenting my mistakes.