Chapter 162: The Training Guard (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 162: The Training Guard (2)
I walked slowly toward Akiko’s pussy. The candle, already melted down to half its size, continued to shed tears. As the wax dripped into her navel, Akiko began to cry as well.
“Ugh...!”
“You like it?”
“Like hell... sob!!”
Why do candles burn faster and more intensely right before they go out? The term 'last radiance' didn't come from nowhere. The speed at which the wax fell also accelerated.
When the wax covered her pubic hair, Akiko trembled like a vibrator.
“Stop... stop! Stop it!”
“Stop what?”
“You’re trying to drip wax on my pussy!”
“This is why I hate quick-witted ninjas.”
I toyed with Akiko, moving the candle over her pussy lips and then pulling it back. As the candle flickered, wax dripped onto her inner thigh.
“Hiaaaak!”
Akiko tried to squeeze her legs together, but it was futile because of the ropes. I carefully adjusted the angle so the precious wax wouldn't fall on the ropes.
Thanks to my near-divine control, the wax only defiled Akiko’s skin. It was amusing to see steam rising from her plump buttocks.
“Careful! Your pussy is burning!”
“Ugh... I’m sorry. So please, stop.”
“I don’t want to.”
I haven't even had any real fun yet, so why should I stop?
I lifted Akiko’s hips so her pussy faced the ceiling, then slowly tilted the scented candle. The flame wavered as it shed red tears. The molten wax flowing down the candle gathered in the middle, bulging as if it were about to drop at any moment.
“Stop! Please stop!”
“If I stop, what can you do for me?”
“I’ll forgive you for touching Akisa...”
Negotiating with a woman I haven't even tasted yet? I let the wax fall without mercy. The red sphere seemed to rush toward her clitoris in slow motion.
The sphere hit her clitoris and spread wide. As the cute little bean was swallowed by the red wax, Akiko screamed loud enough to shake the room.
“Hgieeeeeeeek!!!”
Her thick labia majora fluttered.
“Your pussy is a trumpet pussy.”
“Hieeeek....”
“Ha... another failed joke today.”
When will I ever succeed? I’m craving a fellow modern person. If there were just one more, we could giggle while throwing out lame jokes or outdated memes.
Of course, if it were a man, he wouldn't even get porridge. I’d give him a punch to the face instead.
“You madman... I begged you like that...”
“Your begging posture was all wrong. Is your clitoris okay?”
“You real crazy bastard...”
“Uh-uh. You seem to have forgotten your situation for a moment. You should use kind and proper words.”
Since the clitty is gone, it’s the labia majora’s turn. Since it’s a trumpet pussy, I can enjoy this for a long time. I dripped wax onto the flesh leading from the clitoris.
“Hguuk!!”
“Good reaction. Shall we go a bit lower this time?”
“Huuuuuuuk!!”
Before I knew it, half of her labia majora was covered. Hmm... where did I see this? Ah! The Spooning videos on YouTube looked exactly like this.
If I drip wax all the way inside, could I make an onahole? The thought made me hum a tune involuntarily.
“The onahole I’m introducing this time is none other than the Female Ninja Onahole! A perfect recreation of Akiko’s vaginal interior! I will now reveal the secret!”
I aimed the scented candle at the center of the hole that was gaping in pain.
“Ready...”
“I’ll talk! I’ll tell you everything I know, so please stop!”
“Then...”
Ah, I was too late. As the wax flowed, Akiko reflexively squeezed her pussy. The wax flowed along the tightly closed crack.
“Hieeeeeeeeeek!!!”
As Akiko’s body shook, the strength left her pussy. The wax looked like it would go inside, but it hardened before it could because it had been exposed to the air for too long.
“That’s a shame.”
“Huu... huuuu...”
“So, one more time...”
“Please stop!”
Akiko moved her body violently. She was so strong that even though she was in a tortoise shell binding, her body shook slightly.
Because of that, the wax fell on her butt instead of her pussy.
“Huuuk!”
“This is fine in its own way. It looks like red dots have appeared. But they’re too big. How can I make them smaller?”
Should I flick it like a whip? If it doesn't work out, I can just wipe it off and try again. I swung the scented candle vigorously.
“Huaieuaaaaaaaaat!!!”
The scattered wax covered not only her buttocks but also her thighs, calves, and stomach. Seeing her covered in numerous red dots, she looked like a chickenpox patient.
But knowing it was wax, it only looked erotic. I swung the candle too hard, and the flame went out.
“You’re not Akiko anymore; you’re Spotty.”
“Huuuuuuk!!”
“What? Did you seriously just go?”
“Huaaaaaaaat!!”
Akiko screamed unsightly while her thighs trembled violently. The pussy juice leaking from the crack tried to wash away the wax.
“You’re dripping pussy juice everywhere. This isn't a punishment anymore. You sow-like bitch. Does it make sense to feel pleasure while being hit with wax?”
“Huu... kill me...”
“Oh dear. You can’t do that yet.”
I’ve only done the whip and wax play; I can’t kill her yet. I have so many things left I want to do.
“Let’s check the extinguished fire again.”
I tossed the scented candle aside and stroked Akiko’s body. Her skin was slightly rough, perhaps due to her harsh training. The hardened wax provided a unique sensation.
“I’m sorry. It hurt a lot, didn't it?”
“What are you planning... just kill me...”
“Oh dear. I’m trying to remove the wax that caused you pain. Why do you say such mean things? Do you want to be punished again?”
I leaned down as if to pick up the wax. Akiko, who could only see the ceiling because she was bound, begged in fear.
“I’m sorry! So please! Please, anything but the candle, please!”
“You’ll listen to me from now on, right?”
“I will! I promise on my honor!”
“Oh dear. If you’re going to stake something, you should stake your grandfather’s honor. Your honor has no value.”
“Ugh...?”
Akiko looked more terrified than before. Her trembling buttocks were truly tempting.
“Are you telling me to stake it knowing that my grandfather was the head of the ninjas?”
“Isn't it obvious? I told you your sister spilled everything.”
“Don’t tell me you did the same thing to my sister...”
“Well. I wonder.”
I grabbed a blindfold instead of the candle. Then I moved toward Akiko’s head.
“I might have done something even worse. How long will you last?”
I put the blindfold on Akiko. With her vision blocked, Akiko begged even more desperately.
“Please, please! Please stop!”
“Oh dear. Why is someone who’s begging using informal speech?”
“I was wrong. Please stop...”
“Good girl.”
I stroked Akiko’s hair. For someone with rough skin, her hair was quite soft.
“Then, as proof of your obedience, suck my cock.”
“Yes! I’ll suck it!”
“Then keep your mouth open.”
I activated Stealth so Akiko wouldn't notice and brought over a dildo. Then I pressed the dildo against her lips.
I was worried Akiko might bite my cock, but this was also to distinguish whether she was a virgin or not. If she knew the difference between a dildo and a cock, she was a non-virgin; if she bit it without knowing, she was a virgin.
As the dildo touched her, Akiko opened her mouth as wide as possible. My god. How big is her mouth? It was smaller than my cock, but a dildo larger than the average adult male's fit in comfortably.
The moment I poked Akiko’s tongue with the dildo, Akiko tilted her head slightly and then suddenly snapped her mouth shut.
Crunch—
A terrifying sound echoed, and the impact traveled all the way to my palm. I pulled back Akiko’s blindfold. Akiko, who had been sending looks of obedience just moments ago, was now in a state of confusion, unable to meet my eyes properly.
“Abu... abubu...”
“What are you saying? Ah, I have to take the dildo out.”
Even after I removed the dildo, Akiko couldn't speak properly. This is a bit spiteful. Instead of a cock-slap, I gave her a real slap, and Akiko snapped out of it.
“W-why a dildo...”
“Because I didn't trust you, you bitch. It’s a good thing I tested you.”
To think she bit the dildo. She really was a virgin. Suddenly, I felt like tormenting Akiko’s pussy.
So I moved back down. Busy, busy. I hope Akiko appreciates my efforts.
“Hmm... how should I torment your pussy this time? Scented candle? Or the whip?”
“I’m sorry! I was wrong! I’ll never resist again!”
“The whip sounds good. Where did I put it?”
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry! I’m sorr—”
Whish—
Crack!!
The whip struck her pussy. Skin can be trained, but the genitals are a part that can never be hardened. Akiko’s eyes rolled back.
“Hieuuuuuuuuuuuk!!!”
“Oh dear. You’re bleeding.”
The hardened wax was all shattered, revealing a pussy dripping with beads of blood. Her pink pussy was turning into a red pussy.
I’ll take this opportunity to make it a bright red pussy. As I was about to swing the whip again, Akiko began to cry.
“Hic... hguuk...”
“Don’t cry. What did you do so well that you’re crying?”
“Hic... I’m sorry...”
“What did you do wrong? Tell me what you did wrong.”
I’ve always wanted to say this line. Akiko began her confession through her tears.
“I... I tried to kill Lord Sma...”
“You called me Master so well when you were a maid, so why 'Lord Sma' now? This is a bit disappointing. My hands are itching because I’m disappointed.”
“I tried to kill Master!”
“Our Spotty is so obedient.”
“So I disguised myself as a maid and infiltrated the mansion. And I dared to plan to take Master’s wife hostage. And, and...”
“That’s enough.”
Hearing it made my anger flare up again. Since she doesn't have a hymen anyway, I roughly poked Akiko’s pussy.
“Hieeeek!!”
“One finger goes in easily. Then two.”
“Huuuuuuuk!!”
“It’s full with two? Then three.”
“Hgieeek! It’s tearing! My pussy is going to tear!”
“A pussy isn't that fragile.”
It’s a very elastic organ. With three fingers inside, it was definitely tight. When I gave foreplay to my women, I usually stopped at one, so I didn't really feel it, but there was a certain fun in touching multiple areas at once.
“Hieek! Hieeeeek! Huuk! Huuuuk!”
“You like it that much?”
“Huaaaaang!!”
Pussy juice poured out in torrents. This isn't corporal punishment; it’s becoming foreplay. I was going to put my cock in if she hated it, but I’ll cancel that. When I pulled my hand out, Akiko panted heavily.
I took a vibrator out of the cabinet. Rebecca said this basement was for torture, but looking at the items coming out, it doesn't seem like that at all. I was certain after seeing the Queen’s outfit next to the vibrator.
The owner of this mansion was a pervert who enjoyed SM play. As expected of a noble in an eroge world, he had a twisted sexual desire.
But looking at Akiko, I feel like I can empathize. I inserted the vibrator into Akiko’s pussy and whispered.
“They say sensitivity increases when your vision is blocked. Can your body, sensitized by the whip and even more so by the wax play, endure the orgasm hell caused by the vibrator?”
“I’m sorry. I’m sorryyyyyyy!!”
“Keep begging.”
Training also requires neglect play.
“I’m sorryyyyyy! Hguuuuuuuk!!”
Leaving Akiko’s moans behind, I coolly left the basement.