Time of Revenge (1)
Time of Revenge (1)
"......I am Nemesis El Amelia Rayhard, the Goddess of Vengeance. The wife of the Hero Ion Rayhard."
She swayed her plump hips, wrapped in hot pants, from side to side.
Nemesis began her introduction in a voice that was thoroughly subdued.
"To satisfy my husband's needs, I will sleep with you today. ......Please take good care of me."
A stiff tone, as if reading from a Korean textbook.
But Hector applauded as if thoroughly satisfied, and burst into loud laughter that seemed to shake the house down from where he stood.
"Haha! I thought it was too good to be true, but it really happened! If you stubbornly cling to life without dying, days like this come along too!"
After a long while, Hector finally stopped his clamorous laughter and strode forward with his legs.
He slowly approached Nemesis, who was still wiggling her hips.
Soon, the ex-convict arrived behind the twerking Goddess of Vengeance.
Without hesitation, he placed his hand on her buttocks, which were radiating an unfair, sensual beauty.
"Heh heh, these cheeks I couldn't touch that day—after going around and around, they've finally fallen into my grasp......!"
Hector gripped the buttocks of the Goddess of Vengeance he had obtained, squeezing them powerfully as if showing off, and hung a lewd smile on his lips.
"You'd better brace yourself. I have no intention of handling your vulgar body gently!"
Hector, who had been speaking informally to the noble goddess as if it were his right, suddenly raised his hand.
He then roughly struck Nemesis's plump hips.
Chalssak!
As Hector's right hand, not a prosthetic, came crashing down on Nemesis's buttocks.
The crisp sound of the strike echoed from the sturdy leather pants and instantly filled the entire house.
"Kuhahaha!!"
Hector, who had delivered a harsh spanking to the noble goddess's buttocks, burst into vile laughter.
Witnessing that humiliating act before my eyes, I felt my erect cock twitch reflexively.
"That I would see the day I smack the ass of the Goddess of Vengeance, the noble goddess Nemesis!"
Hector wore a twisted smile of deep emotion on his face.
Chalssak! Chalssak! Chalssak!
As if venting all the resentment of the past.
He rained down blows without any control on the buttocks that had descended from the heavens.
"Whoa, even firmer than I imagined, you fucking bitch~!"
"......."
The harsh spanking that had not been planned.
Accepting it silently without resistance, the Goddess of Vengeance maintained a bitter silence.
But the cold sweat trickling down her face and her increasingly flushed skin were not something she could hide.
"Well then, shall we start in earnest~?"
Hector, who had been mercilessly striking the noble goddess's buttocks, slowly turned his head to look at me.
Judging that as a signal, I immediately opened a nearby drawer and took out the rope I had placed inside earlier.
*
The reason I chose Hector Dirtykent as Nemesis's partner.
It was none other than because he was a man who had been thoroughly defeated by Nemesis before.
The face of Nemesis looking down with contempt at Hector, who had wet his pants, was still vivid in my memory.
If I hadn't witnessed that incident in the slums of the Magic City that day, I would probably have recommended someone else instead of Hector.
The noble goddess Nemesis, being defiled without any resistance by the man she had easily overwhelmed......
Just imagining it made it hard for me to contain the surging excitement.
I wanted to see her being helplessly violated by a man who held a grudge against her.
That kind of trashy idea was the catalyst that led to today's depraved situation.
"......."
I climbed onto the bed and carefully tied Nemesis's wrists to the bed frame with the rope.
The opposite wrist and both ankles were already bound.
Lying on the mattress, Nemesis offered no resistance whatsoever while I tied her limbs to the bed.
She simply accepted the unpleasant reality with a calm expression.
After I tied the last remaining wrist tightly with the rope.
The image of the Goddess of Vengeance bound in an X-shape on the bed finally came into view.
"Nemesis......."
I looked at her guiltily and briefly considered uttering another hollow apology.
But seeing her eerily calm eyes, I just got off the bed without saying anything.
And as I moved away from the bed, Hector, who had been nearby, took my place and climbed atop the bound goddess.
"Heh heh, serves you right."
Hector, sitting on Nemesis's stomach, looked down at her, whose limbs were spread defenseless and bound, and let out a lewd sneer.
I watched the outsider sitting atop the wife tied up by her own husband and quietly slipped a hand into my pants.
It went without saying that Hector was the one who had requested to have Nemesis bound tightly to the bed like that.
Whether it was to preemptively block any possible resistance from her.
Or simply because he wanted to see the pathetic sight of the Goddess of Vengeance tied up on the bed.
Either way, it was a vile taste.
"Then, shall I have a taste first~?"
Hector, not hiding his ugly smile, stuck out his tongue and began to lick the noble goddess's cheek disgustingly.
Watching that, I unconsciously groped the cock I was holding.
Nemesis turned her head away from Hector, who was deliberately smearing saliva on her face, avoiding his gaze.
Then Hector curled his lips slightly and, without warning, grabbed Nemesis's breast.
"Your tits are fucking huge. To think you flew around with these."
Hector, holding the Goddess of Vengeance's ample breasts with both hands hidden under her tank top, began to knead her breasts without hesitation.
Ignoring Hector's vulgar words and actions, Nemesis still maintained a blank expression.
Jjak!
Then, as if displeased with Nemesis's reaction, Hector suddenly slapped her cheek.
Startled by the sudden outrage, my eyes widened instantly.
"Damn, you really can't read the mood. When a man gives you this much foreplay, isn't it common courtesy to at least whimper a bit?"
Hector, squeezing Nemesis's breast hard, glared and picked a pointless fight.
Nemesis, whose cheek had turned red, immediately glared back at Hector, but probably because her limbs were tied, Hector showed no signs of being intimidated.
"Heh heh, glaring like that only makes me want to conquer you more."
Hector's disgusting expression deepened as he licked his lips and sneered.
Then, slowly lowering his prosthetic hand,
He began to feel between Nemesis's inadvertently spread legs over her hot pants without hesitation.
But Nemesis, unperturbed by such blatant caresses, continued to maintain a stone-like rigid attitude.
"Hmph, no fun at all. So you really are frigid like they said?"
"Even if I weren't frigid, no woman in this world would feel anything from such filthy groping......"
Just as Nemesis's lips moved mockingly.
Suddenly, Hector roughly covered her mouth with his own.
"Mmph......?!"
Caught off guard by the sudden surprise kiss, Nemesis showed a slightly startled expression for just a moment.
But Hector lightly ignored her reaction and, in that state, skillfully moved his tongue, roughly ravaging the inside of the Goddess of Vengeance's mouth.
And at that moment, a sound came from beyond Nemesis's throat, as if something was being gulped down.
"Kollok!"
Only after a long while was Nemesis finally freed from the deep kiss, and she glared at Hector with one eye narrowed.
"What did you just feed me......?"
"Heh heh, nothing special, don't worry. Just an ordinary pill I prepared for a goddess who can't feel anything."
With that ambiguous answer, Hector reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a pair of sharp scissors.
"You better not move. Unless you want to get hurt."
Hector flashed an ominous smile, moved the hand holding the scissors,
And began to cut the tank top Nemesis was wearing, snip snip.
Cutting the noble goddess's leather tank top in two as easily as cutting colored paper.
With her hands and feet tied to the bed frame, Nemesis could only watch helplessly as her clothes turned into rags.
Soon, the tattered tank top fell away from her body, revealing the monochrome bra top hidden beneath.
"Tch, she even wears a fucking boring tit cover."
Hector clicked his tongue, not hiding his displeasure at the bra top neatly covering her full breasts.
With Nemesis's tank top removed, Hector's next target was her hot pants.
Without hesitation, he lowered the scissors straight down and cut the leather hot pants of the same material into pieces without much difficulty.
The hot pants that had tightly wrapped the Goddess of Vengeance's crotch and buttocks soon lost their shape.
Her concealed boyshort-style underwear began to slowly become exposed.
"Fuck, this too?!"
After completely removing the hot pants following the tank top, Hector saw her boyshorts that matched the bra top and openly complained.
Hector, apparently not at all pleased with Nemesis's plain, mobility-focused underwear, soon cut those too to shreds.
As the last bastions covering her body fell pitifully off the bed,
The naked body of the Goddess of Vengeance, having lost all coverings, finally revealed its noble form.
"......Yeah, with this, I can overlook even the worst underwear."
Hector couldn't take his eyes off Nemesis's naked body without a single thread. Seeming impressed by her otherworldly, outstanding physique, he gulped down saliva.
"Well then, shall I begin my proper revenge on the Goddess of Vengeance?"
Hector curled his lips slightly, flicking his tongue like a snake.
He then skillfully began to tickle Nemesis's red nipples with his fingers.
"Hnngh......."
Surprisingly, Nemesis's body, which should have shown no reaction at all from such a light touch, suddenly twitched faintly.