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    -Bam!

    “Huhh …

    As soon as I opened the door leading to the rooftop on the 4th floor, a cold air brushed past me.

    The feeling of a chill running down my spine almost made the urine I had been holding in spill out.

    “Release, you said you needed to go to the bathroom, right?”

    “Now, wait a minute, Master Ethan! This, this isn’t a bathroom, this is the rooftop of the mansion… !”

    “Why are you doing this all of a sudden? Lilith is my pet, so of course she should use a different toilet than humans.”

    “Oh, no! I’d rather endure it than do business in a place like this!”

    “It’s not good for your health if you hold it in. And since Lilith already said she wanted to go, I won’t allow you to go back now.”

    -Whoaaah!

    “Ahhh!! Now, wait a minute, Master Ethan!! It’s Master Ethan… !!”

    Ethan pulls on the leash and drags me to the fourth floor rooftop of Blackwood Manor, despite my desperate resistance.

    Even though it was just the sky, the tension from the indoor space to the outside was no joke. In addition, the feeling of wanting to go to the bathroom was even stronger, perhaps because of the chill that seeped in from the cold stone floor.

    “Haa, haa, haa… .”

    “Release, if it keeps getting delayed like this, then it’s really a ‘punishment’.”

    “… Oh, I see.”

    …if only it weren’t for this fucking leash.

    At Ethan’s warning, I had no choice but to crawl on all fours. Unlike a little while ago when I had barely changed my headband, it seemed like I was really going to be ‘punished’.

    As for me, who still doesn’t know what ‘punishment’ he’s giving me, I guess I’ll just quietly follow whatever Ethan says for now.

    -Thump, thump.

    “… … .”

    -Just a little, just a little.

    “Haaah, stop… . Stop, huh… .”

    I barely managed to keep up with Ethan’s footsteps, somehow enduring the increasingly intense urge to urinate.

    The place he took me to was somewhere in a corner of the rooftop.

    “Okay, here we are. Here we go, Lilith.”

    “… … .”

    … Damn, I thought this was going to happen.

    Seriously, this guy Ethan wanted to see me pee on the wall like a dog.

    Besides, judging by the dark marks carved into the wall… it seemed like it wasn’t the first time he had taken me out to do something like this, just as he had said.

    “You don’t have to hold it in anymore. It’s the ‘bathroom’.”

    … Now, there’s nothing I can do.

    It seemed like Ethan wouldn’t allow me to do anything other than pee here. I guess that’s what he meant by ‘educating’ me.

    Besides, to be honest, I didn’t have the energy to go back to the bathroom. I had been holding it in for a while, so my urge to go to the bathroom was reaching its limit.

    … For some reason, from the moment I entered this rooftop, I was overcome by the urge to urinate.

    “, Master Ethan… .”

    “Yeah.”

    “… Okay, could you turn your head for a moment?”

    “… … .”

    “I understand that this is my bathroom. Uh, I’m going to pee here like Master Ethan said, so, please, just for the time being, look away… .”

    “That won’t do, Release.”

    “Yes?”

    “Release is my pet. Have you ever seen a pet embarrassed in front of its owner because it was doing its business?”

    “… … .”

    “It’s okay, so Release can do whatever she wants. As the owner of Release, I’m just waiting to clean up after Release does her business.”

    … Yeah, you knew it.

    I knew this kind of answer would come back.

    I guess you knew that in this situation, there was no way to escape Ethan’s vicious hobby.

    ‘Fuck, no matter what, this isn’t right… .’

    I can understand the inevitable spurt of orgasm during sex. It’s a truly unbearable physiological phenomenon, and it wasn’t that dirty to begin with.

    But it really wasn’t right to have people observe me urinating so openly like this.

    Showing Ethan such a messy act of defecation was like throwing away something about my humanity.

    … Even though I have already shown this behavior several times without remembering, I don’t want to do it if I don’t want to do it.

    “It’s taking a long time today, release.”

    “, Lord Ethan… . I beg you sincerely. This, one minute… . Ah, no, if you could just look somewhere else for thirty seconds… .”

    “I told you to hurry up and do your business, but you’re refusing like this… Do you want to be ‘punished’?”

    “… Yes?”

    Ethan, who said those words, took something out of his suit pocket and shoved it at me.

    As soon as I confirmed the identity of the object, which I had already seen once before, the muscles in my lower body contracted with all their might.

    “I can’t help being dishonest. Now, put your butt here.”

    “Now, wait a minute, Master Ethan…!! Cow, is that in your hand… .”

    “Release That’s your favorite tail. Do you know where to put it?”

    “Ah, no…! G, if you use something like that now…!”

    Even though I instinctively knew that I should avoid it, I couldn’t run away. Maybe it was because I was worried that if I ran away from here, I might receive a ‘punishment’ that was even stronger.

    … Or is it that I can’t escape because this is what I wanted from the beginning?

    “It’s a little tight to just put it in, so I’ll borrow some release lubricant.”

    -Pitter-patter!

    “Ugh, huh?!”

    “You’re soaking wet all the way inside. You always say no with your mouth, but your body is so honest.”

    -Crunch, crunch!

    “Ugh, huff, huff…!! Haaaak…!!”

    Ethan thrusts his finger deep inside her vagina, making a pleasant sound.

    It was as if he was scraping the fluid inside my body out with a hook, wetting the insertion part of the anal flag he was holding.

    “Haa, haa, haa… .”

    “I’ll also loosen the back hole. You should be used to it by now, but it’ll still hurt a little if you put it in all of a sudden.”

    “Okay, wait a minute, Master Ethan! It’s, it’s messy, so I’ll clean that up myself… .”

    -Tsuppuuk!

    “Eeeep, crane?! Keuhep?!”

    Ethan, who put his finger in my butt before I could even clean it and started poking it like his toy.

    His words, muttered while poking his finger into his butt, were a great comfort to me.

    “It’s okay. I know that Lilith puts a clean spell on her butt every night before she goes to bed.”

    “… Yes, yes?”

    “You’re ready for me to put my finger in your back at any time, right? Right?”

    “… … .”

    …Is that so?

    I’m not sure, but it didn’t seem like this was the first time Ethan and I had done something like this.

    ‘If I said I prepared before going to bed, that means at least it happened before I woke up in this cage… .’

    Anyway, the inside of my current workplace is clean. At least I avoided the worst case scenario, so that’s a relief.

    … In this situation, it’s absurd to feel relieved that the anus is clean.

    -Thwack, thwack!

    “Euheu, eup… ! Haak… !!”

    Is it really meant to loosen up my asshole before the anal beads go in, or is it just fun to have my asshole poked with a finger?

    Ethan’s anal fingering continued for almost three more minutes, and thanks to that, my asshole was conditioned enough to accept the ‘tail’ in his hand.

    -Oh, so sad!

    “Euheupp…!! Euheupp, student…!!”

    A mouth that lets out an obscene sound without realizing it at the sensation of the anal flag forcibly entering while spreading the buttocks.

    At the same time, the physiological desires that had been held back until now could not endure their limits and burst out from the lower body.

    -Shooo… .

    “Eww, huff, haak…!! Haaaak…!!”

    -Shoot, shoot… .

    “Haaa, look, look, taste…!! Look, please don’t look…!!”

    A cool sound of liquid, whether urine or a fountain of orgasm, soaked one corner of the balcony. The spot that Ethan had initially called my ‘bathroom’.

    -Crunch, crunch, crunch…

    “Haa, haa, haa… . Haaa… .”

    “Are you satisfied, Release?”

    “Haaah, ugh, ugh… . Heuheu… .”

    What satisfaction can there be when you make someone do such a shameful thing?

    ⁎ ⁎ ⁎

    “Ughh …

    A scream escaped my lips, unable to bear the shame that was beyond my limits.

    I was tied up naked and walking around the Blackwood mansion, having my lower body touched here and there by Ethan, and eventually I ended up urinating in front of him.

    Even at the end, when I felt Ethan wiping my vagina with a towel… my shame reached its limit.

    “Haa, haa, haa… … Huh?”

    When I came to my senses, the first thing that came into view was the familiar scenery of the dormitory.

    It was the same dorm I and Ethan had last seen. There were still traces of street food from the night snack in the kitchen, an empty wine bottle, a slight smell of alcohol, and… .

    “Ugh, phew… .”

    …Ethan, completely drunk, passed out next to me.

    It’s an extremely cliché situation, but… still, looking at this now, there was only one judgment I could make.

    “… That was all a dream?”

    That everything about being chained up by Ethan and treated like a pet, being made to walk around Blackwood Manor naked, and even having his lower body raped and urinated on… was all a dream.

    Not only was the dream strangely realistic, but I was also really dumbfounded that I had that kind of dream.

    ‘Fuck, what the….’

    …Why do I have dreams like this when I dream?

    My mind was still a bit confused, but I came to my senses and there was only one thing left to do: reattach the table top that I had stopped assembling earlier.

    ‘I feel even more anxious because I had that dream for no reason… .’

    The moment I secretly got out of bed, with the thought that I absolutely had to make sure that Ethan wouldn’t find out that I was trying to escape, the damp sensation on my lower body ruined my mood.

    -Ugh.

    “… Ah, shit.”

    Why are you so caught up in such dreams and making a fuss?

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