Painful Sex, Ecstatic Beatings

"Aaaagh!! Aaaah!!"

Leatris's wretched scream tore through the air. She jerked her hips upward, spitting out moans thick with agony, and glared at me. That cunning look she'd worn before—the one that said she was still turning over every possible escape route in her head—was gone without a trace.

"It hurts!!! It hurts!!!"

She really did seem to be in pain. Her lower belly, already swollen with heat and arousal, must have hurt worst of all; she kept clutching frantically between her legs, trembling all over. I found the sight endlessly entertaining.

"Hurts? Perfect. I'll make it hurt even more."

"D-don't!! I said don't, you son of a bitch!!!!!"

"No. Fuck you."

I stripped her clothes off. Once she was bare, a body every bit as stunning as you'd expect from an eroge heroine came into view. Massive tits, a cinched waist, a lush ass, and a pretty face. I always thought the same thing: her personality was pure garbage, but damn if she wasn't easy on the eyes.

"Arms up over your head like you're cheering. And don't you dare move. That's an order. Got it?"

"P-please!!! Don't do this!! Stop!!!!"

"No. I want to watch you suffer and scream and fall apart. You used to giggle while you tormented the male servants, didn't you? Think of this as the same idea. Simple enough, right?"

"S-spare me! I can't take pain!! Please!!! Please!!!"

She begged pitifully, but I paid her no mind at all.

"Yeah. So what. Those tits and that body of yours sure are pretty."

I already knew every last one of her erogenous zones. Don't underestimate a hundred playthroughs' worth of experience. I lay down beside her and began to caress her. As I gently fondled her breasts and started licking the fully exposed hollow of her underarm—left bare by her raised arms—her eyes flew wide and a scream of pure, vicious agony ripped out of her.

"AAAAAAGH!!!!!!!! AGHAAAAAAGH!!!!!! I-it hurts!! It hurts!!!!!!!"

She sure could scream. The full-throated howl was so comic and ridiculous that I couldn't help grinning. At the sight of my smile, her face went even paler—the look of an ordinary person who'd just locked eyes with a psychopath. I understood. I'd worn the exact same expression the first time I met her.

Which playthrough was it again? I couldn't even remember. She'd been fucking me and suddenly said, Hey, Rascal. If I cut off your finger, would the pain make you cum more? Let's try it. And then she actually sliced my finger off. The memory was still vivid. The volume really did go up, too.

So pain and ejaculation volume were connected somehow. I figured it was time I ran that same experiment myself.

"Hey. If it hurts like a motherfucker, does the amount of love juice you squirt go up? Aren't you curious?"

"Nnghghghgh!!!!! Aaaagh!!!!!! D-don't!!! Don't—aaaagh!!!!!"

"Fuck off."

I touched her engorged clit. Her scream climbed even higher. Watching her thrash her hips, tears and drool streaming down a face twisted like she was about to lose her mind—everything that had been building up inside me drained away all at once.

"KYAAAAAAGH!!!!!"

Love juice sprayed out and flew a surprising distance. Wow. The volume really did increase. Pain and lust really were linked somehow.

"Nnghghgh!! I-I'm dying!! I feel like I'm gonna die!! Fuck!!!!! It hurts! It hurts!!!!!!!!!"

Screaming with bloodshot eyes and a nosebleed running down her face, she looked like she was in genuine agony.

Oh. That would be a problem. Using the enormous sum I'd shaken out of Isabella, I paid fifty gold for a Universal Cure and fed it to Leatris.

"Feeling better now? Hm?"

The nosebleed had stopped. The bloodshot eyes had cleared. Leatris stared down at her own body with a dazed expression.

"Ah.........th-that............th-this is........."

"Don't worry. If it looks like you're about to break, I'll just feed you more medicine. Round two, then!!"

To the sound of this bitch's screams, I drove my already-hard cock into the soaked, twitching secondhand cunt of this heat-crazed slut. Among all the villainesses at the academy, this one had been uniquely obsessed with lust.

From her first year on, she'd been infamous for calling men up to her dorm and putting them through every twisted kind of SM play imaginable. I'd been one of them, and I'd endured every stupid, deranged game she could invent.

"KYAAAAAAGH!!!!!"

For someone who wasn't even a virgin, the scream that burst out of her was far more wretched than any virgin having her hymen torn. I playfully spun my cock in a full circle inside her pussy.

"Let's see. Is it weak here? Or here?"

"GAAAAAGH!!! AAAAAAGH!!!!!"

It must have hurt like hell. She clenched her teeth so hard I could hear them crack from where I was. Oho. That sound was pretty chilling. She really was in agony. Felt fantastic.

"Hey. Feels good? Hm? You gaping slut. You loved calling guys over to fuck, didn't you? I'm giving you the sex you love, so why the hell are you throwing such a fit? Huh?"

"KYAAAAAGH!! AAAAGH! Hahahaha! Haaaaagh!!!"

Half out of her mind from the pain, she wailed with a twisted smile on her face. If not for my orders, she probably would have started hurting herself by now. Serves you right, you fucking bitch. Whether she screamed or not, I started thrusting however I pleased inside the cunt I'd buried myself in.

With every wet squelch of penetration, love juice sprayed out. Whether from the pain or something else, the way she clenched down was tighter than usual. Very nice. Feeding her Universal Cures in between, I kept slamming my hips until I'd thoroughly wrecked this bitch's pussy.

"Hey. I'm cumming. Take it."

After dumping a full load into that ruined secondhand cunt and pulling out, I found Leatris still screaming with a nosebleed and bloodshot eyes. I forced another Universal Cure down her throat, and once again she recovered completely—unable even to die.

But even if the body healed, the mind kept breaking, didn't it?

One round of sex had nearly destroyed a precious personality completely. That would be a problem. If she broke all the way, I'd have nothing left to torment for a long time to come. Getting her ruined this early ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠would just piss me off.

"I'll turn off the heat for you."

I touched the womb tattoo to cancel her arousal and released the choke command. Leatris looked at me. There was no trace of defiance left in her eyes. Isabella had been the stubborn, prideful type, so breaking her had taken a little longer—but this one seemed to have lost every scrap of pride after a single round of sex.

"How was Master's cock, Flesh Toilet?"

"I-it was the best! It felt so good!! Master!! I-I'm nothing but a gaping Flesh Toilet slut made only for Master!! I'll do anything you tell me!!! J-just please don't hurt me anymore!!"

Trembling, forcing a smile, Leatris begged with everything she had. Her mouth was smiling, but her eyes were crying. Had she really been this easy? I gently stroked her hair.

"You'll really do anything I say?"

"Yes!! Yes!! S-so please!!..........I-I don't want to hurt anymore..........."

"Right. Right. You don't like pain. I get it. I understand.......... So from now on, I'll give you pleasure instead. If you've used the stick, you've got to offer the carrot. That's only fair, right?"

"..........Yes."

I put the choke command back on her body, then pulled her up onto her feet.

"Stand with both arms behind your head."

"L-like this?"

"Yeah. That. Perfect."

I strode toward the bitch standing in that pose and grinned as I clenched my fist.

"Wouldn't want to ruin that face, so I'll just hit the body. Sound good?"

"Huh? What do you me—ohghh♥"

My fist drove into her solar plexus. She collapsed to the floor with an expression of pure, melting ecstasy, thrashing weakly.

"Nngh♥ Ohhgh♥"

She couldn't seem to breathe properly. Clutching her stomach, gasping roughly for air, she still panted with a face that looked ready to dissolve. Her pussy was flooded with love juice like a dam had burst.

"Get up again."

"Yes............yes♥ Master♥"

She rose, trembling. Hearts had fully bloomed in her pupils. A bitch who got off on being hit. Considering everything she'd done to me, this was a perfectly fitting punishment.

"Alright. Going again. This time it's the stomach, not the solar plexus."

"Y-yess............ohhgh♥"

A gut punch. She crumpled again, clutching her belly. Sprawled on the floor, shuddering from the impact, she still wore a thoroughly melted, ecstatic ahegao, tongue lolling out as she moaned sweetly.

"Heeugh♥ M-Master♥"

Look at this fucking bitch. She's loving it to death. Well. At least it was relieving my stress. Nice. You're officially my personal punching bag. Considering everything you put me through, getting off this lightly is more than you deserve.

"Don't worry about your body breaking. I'll take good care of it. So from now on, live the rest of your life as my masochist slave bitch getting beaten by me. Got it?"

"Yeees♥ I-I will. I'll live as Master's masochist pet♥ S-so just please don't make it hurt too much."

Grinning that defeated bitch-dog smile, Leatris eagerly crawled over and bowed her head to me. I stroked her hair gently and smiled back.

"You're a great actress, our little Leatris. The second you walk out of here you'll start plotting how to bury me, won't you? Am I right?"

"Yeees..........y-you're right. I want to kill Master. I'll find a way somehow and tear you apart. Ah!!"

Having blurted out words that never should have left her mouth, she looked up at me, trembling. Not surprising. Of course she would. She'd play the obedient slut, fawn all over me, and the moment an opening appeared she'd drive a knife into me without hesitation.

"I put a command on you. If you ever betray me, that dildo jammed up your ass will come out. The second you try to harm me in any way, your personality gets excreted on the spot. If you've got the guts, go ahead and try it while you grit through the pain of needing to shit yourself."

"Aaaah........th-that's..........."

"My, my. You're a dangerous little thing. Isabella's the same, and so are you. Every last one of you dangerous bitches thinking about how to kill Master. What am I supposed to do with you, hm?"

As I grinned to myself, a sudden gurgling sound came from the bathroom.

Ah. Right.

Isabella, that fucking bitch.

She'd been washing up, hadn't she?

"Isabella. You've been peeping, haven't you? Come out here."

At my words, Isabella emerged hesitantly from the bathroom, barely covering her chest ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and pussy with a bath towel.

She must have been holding her breath the whole time, watching me mercilessly train Leatris. As if that were anything new.

"Come here, Isabella. Hungry?"

"........Yes."

"Figured as much. It is dinnertime, after all. Right? I haven't given you your evening load of cum yet. Our Leatris said she'd kill me if she got the chance, so she needs a punishment—and Isabella's hungry, so she needs to be fed, doesn't she?"

I grinned and gave Leatris's ass a sharp, ringing slap.

"Heeugh♥"

I ruthlessly yanked the dildo out of the sweetly screaming Leatris's ass. Her body went limp, and a moment later the Flesh Doll loaded with Flesh Toilet Number Two's personality looked up at me.

"Release the choke. Stick ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠your ass out and get ready to take it."

"Yes, Master."

Flesh Toilet Number Two obeyed. I shoved the dildo into the bitch's pussy, then lined my cock up against her asshole.

"What are you doing, Isabella?"

"......Huh?"

"Crawl ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠under Leatris's ass and put your face there. When I cum in her asshole, you're going to catch it and eat it, right?"