Chapter 133: Eternal Spire (19)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 133: Eternal Spire (19)
I set Isia down on the floor. Leaving her to collapse weakly, I rummaged through the clothes scattered on the ground and pulled out two small boxes.
I took the boxes and sat down next to her.
"Isia, I have a gift for you."
"A gift…?"
I tore the wrapping paper off the boxes and showed her what was inside.
The box on the left held a small ring with two diamonds, and the box on the right held a slightly larger one.
"Rings…?"
As she mumbled, I told her what they were.
"Unfortunately, they’re not rings. They’re piercings for your slutty nipples and clitoris."
"Eh…?"
Isia’s eyes widened. Even in her hazy state from the aphrodisiac, she seemed to understand what I meant.
"Now, which one should I put on first?"
I held up both boxes and asked. Isia blushed and shook her head.
"N-No… I don’t want… something like that…♡"
"You say you don’t want it, but you look pretty excited."
"Ugh… that’s…"
"I’ll pierce your nipples first."
I took the small ring out of the left box and pulled on Isia’s nipple.
"Ahhh… No…♡"
Isia tried to cover her chest, but I grabbed her wrists to stop her.
"Stay still."
I pinched her left nipple with my fingers, stimulating it. Already sensitive, it hardened and stood erect.
"Heet! Ahh…♡"
"Alright, I’m going to make a hole now."
"D-Does it hurt…?"
Isia asked, her eyes filled with anxiety. I stroked her head and spoke soothingly.
"It’s okay. It’ll be over in a second."
I took out a piercing tool and brought it to her left nipple. Her body tensed up.
"Hah… hah…"
Isia’s breathing grew ragged, her chest heaving up and down.
"Okay, here I go."
"Hieeek!"
A sharp jolt of pain shot through Isia’s body, but it soon transformed into pleasure.
"Ahhh… it feels strange…♡"
Isia’s voice trembled sweetly. Her nipple twitched around the new piercing.
"It’s pretty."
I gently touched her nipple.
"Ahhh♡"
"Should we do the right one now?"
"Ugh… yes…"
Isia already looked like she had no strength left to resist.
"Heet! Ahhh…!♡"
The second piercing was over in an instant. With diamond piercings in both nipples, her breasts looked even lewder.
"Alright, time for the last one."
I took the clit ring out of the right box. Isia’s eyes trembled with unease.
"That…"
"I’m going to do your clitoris."
As I brought the clit ring closer, Isia squeezed her legs shut.
I pried her legs apart and rubbed her clitoris with my finger. The already swollen nub of flesh reacted sensitively.
"Okay, last one."
"Ahhhhht!"
Isia’s body shuddered violently as her pussy gushed out a fountain of fluid.
"Haaaang!♡"
The mix of pain and pleasure from the clitoris piercing sent Isia straight into orgasm.
"Haht… haht…♡"
Soaked in the afterglow of her climax, Isia panted for breath. Her clitoris sparkled with the new piercing.
To finish, I took out a potion I’d brought and applied it to her nipples and clit.
"Now, how about we record your lewd new look to commemorate the occasion?"
I held up a crystal I’d brought along with the piercings. As I infused it with mana, the crystal began to glow. I brought it close to Isia’s pierced nipples and clitoris.
"What… is that…?"
"It’s a mana crystal. Think of it as a modern camera."
"Don’t film me…♡"
Isia squirmed, embarrassed.
"Come on, Isia, I’ll make you look pretty. Spread your legs a little wider."
I spread her legs and zoomed in on the clitoris piercing. The red, swollen clit glistened with the jewelry.
"It’s embarrassing…♡"
Isia’s face turned beet red.
"Now, shall we film your nipples?"
I moved the crystal to her chest, and the diamond-studded nipples came into clear view. The hard points were trembling.
"Alright, how about your face now?"
I aimed the crystal at her face. It captured her eyes, hazy with pleasure, her flushed cheeks, and her disheveled hair.
"Hah… hah…♡"
Isia’s breathing grew rough, her lips trembling sweetly.
"Isia, stick out your tongue."
"Ugh… you shouldn’t… film something like this…"
Despite her words, she obediently stuck out her tongue. Her pink tongue extended toward the camera.
"Good. Now, hold your hands up and make a V-sign."
"Ugh… this is a bit…"
Isia hesitated before slowly raising both hands to make a peace sign.
"Yeah, stay just like that."
Her wet tongue went up to her glans. Saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth, trickling down her neck.
"This time, pretend you’re licking my cock."
"Blehh…♡"
The sight of her with her tongue out, making a V-sign, was incredibly lewd.
"Isia, now gather your breasts like you’re going to put my cock between them."
"Like… this?"
Isia pushed her breasts together with both hands, creating a deep cleavage.
"Now, get on your hands and knees and spread your ass cheeks."
"Ugh… can’t we stop?"
Isia refused, blushing. I pushed down on her shoulders, forcing her onto all fours.
"Isia, if you want to keep seeing me, you’ll do as I say. Spread your ass cheeks with both hands."
"…That’s not fair."
She obediently got on her hands and knees and spread her cheeks. Her pussy and anus were clearly exposed.
"Hnngh!"
"My dear Isia, no matter how I look at it, you’re a total masochist bitch."
"Masochist…? What’s that?"
"It’s a word for perverts who like being abused. Like this…"
I gave her clitoris piercing a gentle tug with my fingers.
"Heek! Ahhht…♡"
Isia’s hips bucked violently.
"See? Even when I torment you like this, your pussy gets wet, doesn’t it?"
"N-No… that’s not…♡"
Isia shook her head in denial. I grabbed her nipple piercings and twisted them.
‘It’s because the improved aphrodisiac makes her perceive pain as pleasure, but Isia wouldn’t know that.’
"Ahhh! My nipples… they hurt…♡"
"Don’t deny it, you masochistic pervert."
I twisted Isia’s nipples even harder. Her ass began to tremble before she squirted again.
Sploosh… Sploosh!
"O-Oh…♡"
"See? I told you you’re a masochist."
I continued to gaslight her while stirring my fingers inside her pussy. It spasmed, clenching and twitching as it gushed out more fluid, enough to form a puddle on the floor.
"Haaaang…♡ You’re right… I’m a masochist…♡"
"There, good girl. Do you understand what you are now?"
"Yes… I’m… a perverted masochist… bitch…♡"
Isia’s voice trembled.
"Now, for the grand finale…"
I held up the camera and moved in front of her face. Then, I rubbed my cock against her lips.
"Slurp… slurp… schlick…♡"
Seeing the cock before her, Isia stuck out her pink tongue and licked it.
"Suck on my cock, look at the camera, and tell me what you are."
"Schlurp… mmmph… I’m… a perverted masochist bitch…♡"
Isia mumbled with my cock in her mouth, drool dribbling from her lips.
"So what are you doing right now?"
"Hmph… hmph… I’m sucking Seo-yun’s cock…♡"
"You should call me Master."
I corrected her, slapping her lips with my cock as it bobbed.
"Mmph… I’m sorry… I’m sucking… M-Master’s cock…♡"
"Good, keep going."
"Hmph… Yes… I’m Master’s perverted masochist slave…♡"
Isia mumbled, my cock still in her mouth. Her eyes were filled with excitement.
"That’s right. You’re a perverted masochist slave."
I grabbed her hair and shoved my cock deep into her throat.
"Ugggh! Cough… hmph…♡"
Tears welled up in Isia’s eyes.
"See? You’re getting off even while sucking cock down your throat, aren’t you?"
"Mmmph… schlurp… I’m sorry… for being a pervert…♡"
I held her head and thrust my cock in even harder. Isia’s throat muscles clenched and writhed around me.
"Ugggh! Cough… hmph…♡"
*
I fucked Isia until she passed out several times. Sprawled on the bed like a dead frog, her body was covered in semen and red handprints.
"Heu-ehhh…"
"Whew, another fun day."
I gave Isia’s ass one last slap, threw on some clothes, and headed to the next room.
When I opened the door, Yoon Jae-ho was staring blankly at the wall.
"Huh? I thought you’d rush me the moment the pressure point paralysis wore off, but you’re being quiet."
I started to approach him, then scrunched up my nose and backed away. The stench of Isia’s piss and the smell of semen was overwhelming.
"Ugh, you fucking idiot. Did you jerk off while watching the girl you like get fucked? You reek."
Yoon Jae-ho didn’t react. He just kept staring at the wall with empty eyes.
"By the way, Isia’s pussy was tight as hell, you know? It was a little snug at first, but now it’s stretched out to fit my cock perfectly."
I watched his face from a distance. Tear tracks were dried on his cheeks.
"Oh, right. I gave her piercings, too. Did you see? On her pure, innocent body. They looked so fucking hot."
Yoon Jae-ho’s fingers twitched slightly. Finally, a small reaction.
"I’m going to keep training Isia. I’m going to turn her into a complete whore."
His shoulders trembled faintly.
"Ah, I also have a video I just filmed. Want it as a gift? It’s the one where Isia sucks my cock and says, ‘I’m Master’s perverted masochist slave.’"
Yoon Jae-ho’s eyes wavered, and his lips began to tremble.
"From now on, Isia will live forever as my masochistic human toilet."
"…ll me."
"What was that?"
"Kill me…"
"I’d rather not. I was originally going to just kill you, you know? But then I thought about it. An insect like you trying to bother me is… well, just an insect. I figured it would be more fun to torment you every now and then when I’m bored."
The truth was, I didn’t kill him because I didn’t even want to touch his body.
To kill him, I’d have to drag him out of the city, and the thought of touching his filthy body was so disgusting that I decided to let him live.
I slowly got to my feet.
"I’m leaving now. I think I’ll go give Isia’s pussy one more creampie."
As I opened the door to leave, I added one last comment.
"Oh, and if you ever want to see Isia’s sex tape, I’ll sell it to you for 100 gold. Let me know if you’re interested."
As I stepped out and closed the door, I heard a faint sob from behind me. A satisfied smile spread across my face as I left the room.
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