Bad Guy, Crazy Woman, Even Crazier Woman (2)

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Serti enjoyed deceiving others. However, she wasn’t one to enjoy swindling others for personal gain, a so-called con artist. Rather, she only lied when it benefited everyone. How the other party thought or accepted it wasn’t her concern. Only the result mattered.

It was quite a twisted hobby. She always smiled as the deceiver, so there was no point in us getting angry. Not that we could do anything to Serti anyway. We just let it happen, knowing full well. That’s the kind of person she was.

That’s what made it even more surprising.

It was rare to see Serti collared and whimpering like livestock. Especially while being so terrified.

I rolled my eyes around, surveying my surroundings. I saw Shuriel holding a bunch of strange tools, and Serti trembling with a dildo inserted. One strange thing was, Shuriel aside, Serti was unusually terrified. She kept being conscious of the collar around her neck, but Shuriel, who was holding the leash, was focusing all her attention on me.

At first, I didn’t quite understand what situation she was in. I just thought, ‘Oh, is it another 3p?’ Serti liked sex, and she would gladly accept assisting from the side.

“Serti. That blue water bottle. Bring them all.”

“A-all of them? I’m really gonna die, you know? I could endure the last one, but if you give it to Yujin… Uh, uh?”

However. When the word ‘die’ came out of her mouth, I realized something was going strangely.

“…Ha.”

When Serti expressed some concern, Shuriel’s face turned coldly stern as he held up the leash. Serti’s face turned as pale as that cold expression. She trembled and stiffened her body.

“When. I. Speak. You just need to nod obediently.”

“Wait, just wait a minute. I’m sorry. I’ll bring them. J-just a moment―”

―Huweok! Serti desperately pleaded with tears in her eyes, but Shuriel didn’t even pretend to listen and pulled the leash. He pulled it so hard that a ‘kek’ sound escaped. Only then. I could understand what function that leash had.

“―Heugik, Heugieeeeik!! Heukkeuk, kkeuk. Heukheut.”

Serti trembled all over, then collapsed with a nosebleed. I gasped and swallowed hard. That, she fainted, right? Shuriel, oblivious to how surprised I was, stomped on Serti’s stomach as she muttered.

“Useless bitch.”

I looked at the fallen Serti. The collar she wore was engraved with a high-level subjugation curse and high-level electric magic. An artifact that couldn’t even be解除解 except by the user. The trigger for the electric magic was pulling the leash. So, Shuriel knew that and still pulled it. Even against a priestess.

…Are they both okay?

But regardless of my worries, the uterine tattoo started glowing red again. My breath quickened, and my body heated up. The excitement hadn’t faded yet. I twisted my thighs and rubbed my vulva. Even though Serti had fainted with a nosebleed, my mind was filled with thoughts of sex. The seriousness of the situation? I didn’t care about that at all.

Surely he wouldn’t tie up my limbs and leave me like this. If so, I’d rather cut off my tongue and forcibly regain my sanity.

“Shuriel.”

I called Shuriel with a desperate voice.

Hurry. I’m tied up and can’t even move. You just have to come and fuck me. You can treat me roughly like a toy, and in the end, you can abandon me. I moaned, exhaling hot breaths. My heart was pounding. Seeing Serti knocked out by the electric magic made me even more excited.

If she’s bleeding from her nose and collapsing, how strong is the current flowing? An ordinary person might die from electrocution. I came again with runaway fantasies, shamelessly leaking fluids.

“Haa….”

A sigh heard from afar.

Shuriel grabbed Serti’s neck, then detached the collar around her neck. A red dog collar was in his hand. He glared at me and slowly started approaching.

A few seconds passed, and when he finally arrived at the bed. He climbed onto the bed with an uncomfortable look.

“Pathetic. Your title is wrong.”

“U-uh?”

A huge shadow loomed over me, wriggling like a caterpillar with my limbs tied. Shuriel raised the hand holding the leash and slammed it right next to my neck.

―Jjieeik! The sound of the bedsheet tearing. I trembled in surprise. If he had aimed just a little closer, it wouldn’t have been the bed that tore, but my neck.

But my relief was short-lived.

―Gguuuk….

“Keuk, ke, kek?!”

Shuriel chuckled and grabbed my neck. Red handprints were imprinted on my fair skin. Unable to move because I was restrained, I stuck out my tongue and desperately gasped for breath, wriggling.

At that moment.

―Cheolkeok.

The sound of metal echoed.

Shuriel pulled out the leash embedded in the bedsheet and put it around my neck. A necklace with a powerful electric magic flowing through it when the leash was pulled. The thought that I could become charcoal like Serti made my body extremely tense.

“Did you already forget that I told you to call me Master? Being this stupid… you don’t even deserve to be a slave.”

“Ke, kek. Keup. Heugeuk….”

Actions and words I would never do normally. I felt a sense of unease towards the changed Shuriel, but I couldn’t think deeply because of my aroused body. I came as my neck was being strangled. My mind, blurred from not being able to breathe, made me feel the extreme excitement that only came right before death.

Clearly.

It wasn’t the usual Shuriel. But he was in his right mind. More sane than ever. The two horns on his head purified his mind, and the numerous barriers laid out in the Holy See prevented any demonic energy from invading.

But the current Shuriel.

“Alright. From now on, you are livestock. How can livestock speak human words? From now on, all you can do is bark like a dog.”

It was as if he was being consumed by demonic energy.

“Try to survive if you don’t want to die. Whether you become a pet dog or a pig for slaughter is entirely up to you.”

Perhaps even more so.

“The answer?”

―Tududuk. Shuriel cut the ropes with a knife and quietly waited for an answer. At the same time, he released the hand gripping my neck. My body was completely free. I lowered my gaze and pondered. Becoming a pig for slaughter was quite appealing, but for now, being a pet dog seemed appropriate.

The stigmata was glowing even more intensely at this moment. It wasn’t good. The increasing lust was gradually eating away at my brain. At this rate, I might become an idiot. Right now, being fucked was more important than having my limbs cut off. I lay down as I was and spread my legs.

“Woof, wal….”

If I had a preferred bark between ‘meong!’ and ‘wal!’, I would choose wal without hesitation. I really lay down like a dog, spreading my legs. I slightly raised both hands and legs, revealing my shameful parts without filtering. I bent my wrists backward and folded my fingers, gathering my hands like a pet.

A thorough posture of submission.

My deliciously tightly closed pussy was showing off my cute clitoris, and the heart tattoo engraved above my uterus added to the sense of depravity.

“Now you look like you’re in your place.”

Shuriel chuckled at this pathetic sight and pulled the leash.

“Heugik, Heukkeueueuk―?!”

―Jjirit! A powerful current passed through my entire body.

“Heugik, kkeuk, hak, hik? Hak?”

I convulsed with my belly exposed like a dog, rolling my eyes back. My mind was about to break. I thought that no matter how strong the shock was, it wouldn’t harm my life, but that wasn’t the case at all. This. If I get hit by this more than twice, I’ll really die. It was something that only slave traders would use. A necklace used to manage ferocious slaves. Where did he even get this―

“―Eubeub?!”

Even before I could escape the shock of the electrocution.

Shuriel put a blue water bottle in my mouth.

“Eugeup, heuk?!”

“Drink it all. Don’t spill a single drop.”

An unidentified liquid entered through my throat. It was very sweet. When I ate something too sweet, I felt like my throat was burning momentarily, and it was the same feeling. I felt my body strangely heating up, and I drank it all without leaving a single drop.

“Puhah, heu. Euh?”

“…I’m looking forward to it.”

What is he looking forward to?

Did he feed me some kind of drug…?

Shuriel threw away the empty bottle, grabbed my thighs, and pushed them back, making my legs face the back of my neck. My body was twisted grotesquely, but it wasn’t difficult because my body was so flexible.

Shuriel took out his thing and prepared to insert it. He applied vaginal fluid flowing between my tightly closed pussy and inserted the tip of his glans between the tightly closed cracks.

But.

“…Eugeuk?”

My body.

Was strange―

“Ha― Hagieeek―?!”

―Seueuk. Shuriel didn’t insert his dick all at once, but slid it upwards, rubbing his dick against my clitoris. The clitoris was violently flicked, creating a pleasure like an electric shock.

Jjieeik! Vaginal fluid burst out. I threw my head back and came grandly. A shock similar to when he pulled the leash. My eyes rolled back, and my tongue stuck out. I had only flicked my clitoris, but a pleasure that made me feel like I couldn’t breathe came over me.

‘…It’s become sensitive.’

Twice as much as usual? No, dozens of times? It’s even difficult to measure how sensitive it has become. It was unlikely to be because of the stigmata. The potion that Shuriel fed me was probably the cause.

If there’s one thing that’s certain.

‘It’s dange, dangerous….’

If he puts that in.

‘I’ll di, die….’

Really, I might. Die―

“…I’ll insert it.”

“Hi, hik?!”

―Ssuuuuk!

Shuriel gritted his teeth and slammed his pelvis down. Using the flood of vaginal fluid as lubricant, he inserted it all the way to the root. The dick that filled my lower abdomen was so huge that it made my belly bulge out. I felt like my body was being split in half, and I felt a dizzying sensation as if my spinal cord was being severed again, gasping. My vision turned so white that I couldn’t even moan.

Just staring blankly at the ceiling with that dazed face, I suddenly felt a fishy scent between my philtrum. I foolishly accepted it into my mouth, soon realizing that it was blood flowing from my nose. It was because my body and brain couldn’t withstand the pleasure of insertion.

“…You didn’t faint right away like that bitch. Does that mean you have a usable body? Good. I like it.”

The problem is.

“I’m looking forward to seeing how far you can endure.”

“A, aeu a.”

This is just the first insertion.

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Yujin, who had taken the love potion, couldn’t withstand even five piston strokes and fainted. Every time he stabbed her uterus, she showed a look as if something important was being cut off, and when he reached the point of ejaculation, she became a doll with no reaction.

Shuriel ejaculated a whopping five times into Yujin’s uterus. All of this happened in less than thirty minutes, but he was surprisingly fine. Shuriel’s dick was still going strong. It was thanks to the stamina tonic in Serti’s warehouse.

“Keuk…”

Her belly slightly swollen with semen. Even though Yujin’s mind had shut down, she didn’t let go of the semen and dick. She held on so tightly that her inner flesh bulged out when he pulled his dick back. Shuriel barely managed to pull out his dick, then put a stopper in Yujin’s pussy and even tied it with a rope so that it could never be removed.

“Eubeub…”

A moan heard from afar.

Shuriel turned his gaze to the corner.

He saw Serti, restrained all over and shoved into the corner. An eye patch covering her eyes, and ropes tying her limbs. Vibrating dildos were inserted into her pussy and anus. She had regained consciousness during the sex, but she was immediately subdued by Shuriel and ended up in this state.

Shuriel looked at the unresponsive Yujin and wondered if he should release Serti. If it was a play that could harm her life, it was right to listen to Serti’s advice.

But. Remembering Yujin, who had been in a box for days with her limbs cut off, he shook his head and started taking out tools to prepare for the next task.

Shuriel.

He didn’t think Yujin would really throw away her life. It was just sex, after all. No matter how much of a severe masochist she was, she wouldn’t be crazy enough to risk her life for something so trivial. If she was a magician who could rebuild her limbs, he believed that she would have measures in place to prepare for when she was on the verge of death.

However.

Shuriel didn’t know.

Yujin always risked her life in an instant. Even if she had measures in place, she wouldn’t even think about them unless her life was immediately in danger.

Because that’s more exciting.

It was truly a crazy way of thinking, but that’s how she maintained her ego. It was close to a miracle that Yujin had survived until now.

‘I’ll have to… cut off her limbs.’

Shuriel, unaware that Yujin had fallen into a serious state of suspended animation,

‘Below the knees and elbows would be appropriate.’

He was only thinking of using the rope marks on her limbs as cutting lines.