Shock! 30-Hour Real No-Rest Masochist Magical Girl Training Session
“「Shock! 30-Hour Real No-Rest, Masochist Magical Girl☆ Training Torture Edition」! Filming start~!”
With an unbelievably light voice, the slate board went “Clack!” and the camera started rolling.
“Worrying about your fellow magical girls now, huh?!”
“Eeeek?!”
With my hips, feet, and hands fixed to the frame, the tip of a shoe pressed hard against the vibrator lodged inside me. The device, secured beneath my panties, was covered in countless bumps and writhed as if alive, relentlessly scraping and pressing against my inner walls. Two rotors clung to each nipple, vibrating nonstop. Occasionally the monsters would grope my breasts, sending milk spurting out between the rotors.
The monsters tortured me by shoving their cocks into my mouth, whipping me, or dripping hot wax. Haa… hnn… ngh…! Crack!
“Just say what you were taught. Now, what did you call yourself earlier?”
“Hiee… I-I was… a magical girl…”
Crack! Haaah…
“And what are you now?”
“Y-Your… lust-relief… filthy… sow…”
“Correct! The wicked magical girl you once were has been reborn as a sow!”
Crack! Hnn…!
“So what does a sow say when we do this?”
“Hnnngh… Th-Thank you…”
Crack! Crack! Hieeeek…!
“You forgot to say ‘Master’! Hey!”
“Khh… S-Sorry… Master…!”
The monsters continued training me, striking my hips and breasts with the whip. Thanks to their efforts, I now thanked them every time the whip fell, my breasts were groped, or they came in my mouth. If my attitude displeased them even slightly, they pressed down on the vibrator inside me. When the deepest part of my pussy was crushed, the pleasure was so intense I felt my mind go blank.
After several hours in this half-squatting position, my legs trembled and went numb, but the monsters paid no attention. If anything, noticing my discomfort only made them grin. “Oh♪” They poked and prodded my tingling legs with obvious delight.
Haa… hngh… haaah…! Crack!
“Hnn! …Th-Thank you…”
“What exactly are you thanking us for?”
Crack! Haaah…!
“Hnn… F-For… educating me… Thank you…”
“That lacks sincerity! Squeal properly, sow!”
Crack! Ahh…!
The heavier lash drew a moan from me. “Haa, haa… Thank you… hngh… for making me realize I’m a sow…! Thank you… thank you…”
Masochistic Pig
Submission Craving
After the frame torture, I was strapped to a deeply reclined surgical chair and tormented further.
“Mmmph… mmmph…!”
Blindfolded. A ball gag in my mouth. The rotors still clung to my nipples. Shackles on my raised arms clicked whenever I tried to move, locking me in place. With my body completely exposed, the monsters tormented me with several rounded electric massagers. The 30-hour filming session was not even halfway over. Oh god. No more. This isn’t right.
“Mmmph! Mmph!”
“Magical girl! Use this sacred time to deeply reflect on your sins!”
What the hell are these idiots saying…? Since I had no choice but to play along, they were getting cocky in front of the camera and spouting lines. I just wanted to flip the whole set over.
“Hnnph… mmph…!”
Yet all I could do was tremble with pleasure every time a massager was pressed against me.
Hnnph…!
“You like it here? Here? Hm?”
When the massager pressed firmly against my lower abdomen—right over my womb—it felt like my brain was shaking along with it.
“Mmph… hup…!”
Finally, multiple massagers attacked my womb, pussy, and clit simultaneously. I climaxed, spraying a liquid I couldn’t even identify as arousal or urine.
The concept was a 30-hour continuous torture session—filming me being tormented without rest for thirty straight hours. Of course, if they had any common sense they wouldn’t release the raw footage; they’d edit it down to an hour or two. No, seriously, even if such a video existed, it would be shot in segments over several days and stitched together. You’d die if you were actually tortured for 72 hours straight, you idiots.
“Mmmph… mmph…!”
But apparently common sense didn’t apply to monsters. They seemed fully intent on torturing me nonstop for 72 hours. After spending the entire day violating and tormenting me, they left me tied to a pillar in a squatting position with vibrators stuffed in both holes. A puddle of my own fluids had formed beneath me. A strange tube shaped like a penis was forced into my mouth, periodically pumping in a thick, sticky gel. It tasted strangely good. Judging by the way my body heated up and the system voice that played each time, it was clearly laced with an aphrodisiac. Thanks to that, my body stayed sensitive and never grew tired.
“Hehe. Quite the sight.”
Mmph… I couldn’t see because of the blindfold, but I seemed to be placed in a hallway. Monsters passing by would leisurely sample my body, sometimes pulling out the tube to shove their cocks into my mouth before leaving.
The 30-hour torture continued the next day as well. In the final stretch I was simply surrounded and fucked by the staff’s cocks. Whether “simply” was the right word was debatable, but at least I wasn’t bound, tortured with strange tools, whipped, or edged. A part of me thought, “Ah… at least there’s that…”
Still, whenever my reactions were deemed insufficient, my ass was mercilessly struck, so I moved my hips, mouth, and hands exactly as the monsters wanted, milking them until they were satisfied. The monsters receiving my service also groped my body freely, enjoying the sensation.
“Now, take it all with that lewd pussy, sow.”
“Haaang…! Aah…♥ It’s so hot… Thank you… Master…♥.”
Every time hot semen flooded into me, I gave the trained thanks. By the time the full thirty hours of filming were complete, I was covered in cum and felt like my stomach was filled with it. Even after filming ended, the still-unsatisfied staff continued to fuck me.
『Special! Magical Girl☆ Triangle Horse Wrestling Match Begins!』
With a sharp “Clack!” the slate board sounded again.
What the hell is this nonsense…? Those bastards…
Crack!
“Ugh… hnn…”
“Kkiiieeek…!”
This time I was made to straddle a wooden triangle horse while being whipped. My arms were bound behind my back, and shackles on the sides of the horse locked my ankles in place. The sides of the horse were slick and shiny with the fluids dripping from my pussy. Cameras captured my disgrace from every angle.
But I wasn’t alone this time. Alpha, bound in the same humiliating position, sat facing me. Our nipple piercings were connected by a taut string. We were both immobilized, and though the string was elastic, every time a monster kicked the other’s horse—creak, creak—the movement sent stimulation straight to our nipples.
“Aah… stop… please stop…! I’m sorry… Sow Alpha was wrong…”
“Thank you… khh… thank you… for training this worthless sow Kei… thank you…”
Every time we were whipped or the horse was kicked, we recited the words we had been trained to say. The monsters seemed amused by how shaking one side made the other moan in pleasure, and they toyed with us like interesting playthings.
Aah… haaah… hieeeek… kyaaah…
Eventually they started flicking the string connecting our nipples, sending weak electric currents through it, groping our breasts directly, shoving whip handles between our ass cheeks, or gripping our hips and pressing us down hard onto the horse. The tip of the triangle was made of a blunt silicone-like material that didn’t hurt, but the grooves rubbed against my clit, and the lingering aphrodisiac made the pleasure unbearable. I thrashed and struggled.
“Hngh… my ass… not my ass…”
“Kuu… hup…!”
Alpha came while an anal bead tormented her, and I climaxed spectacularly, pressed hard against the horse, my nipples pinched and kissed at the same time.
Comradeship
Joy and pleasure are doubled when shared with comrades. You grow stronger in the presence of allies. Pleasure intensifies when violated together with comrades. Party time for everyone! Yeah!
Synchronization
Have you ever felt happy just by seeing someone else happy? The reverse is also true for pleasure. Seeing someone else drowning in lewd ecstasy makes you feel as though you are experiencing it yourself. At high synchronization, senses may even be shared. Ecstasy for everyone! Hooray!
Even after all that, the torture and filming still weren’t over. The next shoot began with the absurd title 『Lewd Bunny Magical Girl☆ 100-Orgasms Showdown!』
Both Alpha and I wore bunny-ear headbands and were held in the arms of burly, muscular rabbit-headed monsters. Our arms and legs were bound behind their backs, forcing us into an embrace-like position. After hours of being touched and tormented, our bodies were hypersensitive. Our nipples and clits were swollen and aching, and arousal dripped down our thighs.
“Ugh…!”
Pressed against the monsters’ hard bodies, I felt like I might come without even being touched.
“Mwahaha! We are the Premature-Ejaculation Rabbit Monsters! Arrogant, horny magical girls, cum from our dazzling techniques!”
“Hngh, haah, ngh…!”
After their confident declaration, the monsters kissed us deeply, thrusting their tongues in, and began pounding into our pussies with their cocks. For added fun, anal beads and vibrators shaped like bunny tails were inserted into our asses, occasionally thrust in and out to assault both holes at once.
“Stop… aah… my ass…!”
“Thank you, thank you… haaah…!”
Both Alpha and I writhed in their arms, moaning. Hnn… haah…!
“Ugh… as expected of us… already cumming…!”
True to their name, the Premature-Ejaculation Rabbits began flooding us with semen after only a short time. However—
“Heee… haa~…!”
“Kuh… impossible! To think you climaxed even faster than us Premature-Ejaculation Rabbits?! What an incredibly lewd magical girl!”
“?! Haa… it’s getting hard again already…!”
“But we Premature-Ejaculation Rabbits recover just as fast as we finish! Now, round two!”
Feeling the cock inside me already hardening again after its massive load, I clenched my pussy desperately, clinging to the monster. The loser of this match would be “educated,” so I squeezed with everything I had, trying to come as quickly as possible.
Squelch, squelch. Bang! Bang! Splurt, splurt, splurt…!
“Haa! This side already came!”
“Hmm! Too bad, this side was just a little slower! Come on, try harder, magical girl!”
“Hnn… yes… I’ll try…! I’ll squeeze tighter…!”
I panted in a trance, thinking only of climaxing. Across from me, Alpha was gushing fluids like a broken faucet. In the end, I lost. When Alpha reached 100 orgasms, I had only managed 94.
“Aaaah… hgaaaah…!”
Bound to an X-frame in front of the camera, I was sprayed with aphrodisiac on my clit by a pressure washer while a massager tormented my pussy, forcing me to climax repeatedly. Clamps bit into my nipples, occasionally sending weak electric shocks through them.
“Ugh… I won… hup…!”
Alpha, as the victor’s reward, was thoroughly fucked from both ends by the two rabbit monsters. Hguuuuh!
How long are we going to keep being violated like this…? More importantly, is Blue okay…?
I sprayed more fluids, coming helplessly from the pleasure in my urethra, and stared blankly into space.
“Sisters… please wait…! I’ll save you soon… haa…!”
A single shadow had been secretly watching the other magical girls’ disgrace. Aroused by the sight, she had been comforting herself with her staff pressed against her pussy, but now she quietly slipped away before the monsters could notice her.