episode_0068
by fnovelpiaI was naked and had Hazel carry me back home with only a thin blanket wrapped around my body.
After arriving home, I immediately took the blanket away from Hazel.
And what came back to me instead of the stolen blanket was a black eye patch and a gag covering my mouth so I couldn’t speak.
Next, Hazel made me kneel on the living room floor.
The patient had difficulty even standing up properly, but I couldn’t move when Hazel said, “If your posture is disturbed, you can handle the rest on your own.”.
-Chick, chuck, growl-
As I knelt down, Hazel clicked the lighter and started something on fire.
There was silence for about 30 seconds, and I could feel the sweet and refreshing scent of black cherries gently spreading through my nose. I think he probably lit a candle.
It’s like a trauma stuck in my memory, but anyway, the scent of black cherry comes to mind when I think of hazel. Even though it’s a pretty nice scent, when I smell it, I feel anxious.
When I somehow managed to shake off my groundless anxiety and quietly savor the scent,
-tuk,
A drop of hot liquid fell on my bare thighs, which were not covered by anything.
My embarrassment doubled because my eyes were covered with an eyepatch and I could not see anything.
“Huuuukㅡ!”
I let out a painful moan without permission due to the burning sensation that felt as if my skin was burning.
But because of the gag covering his mouth, he couldn’t even freely let out that sound.
“Ha, master.”
Hazel called out to me, sighing pathetically as I groaned in hot pain.
“Oop…!”
Since I couldn’t speak freely, I answered Hazel by nodding my head vigorously.
“Listen carefully.”
After pouring candle wax on me to control me, Hazel finally got to the point.
Even if I just sat it down at the table, I would be able to hear it just fine. I think he’s probably acting like this because he’s not in a good mood right now.
“I’ve become a lot more sensitive these days.”
As Hazel continued speaking, she naturally moved her position to behind me. Then, she knelt down behind me and wrapped her left arm around my neck.
Hazel’s arm wrapped around my left shoulder so deeply that it touched my right shoulder, and as the strength became stronger, Hazel’s body pressed closer to my back.
Because I couldn’t see in front of me, the sensation felt even more vivid.
-Thud, thud, thud,
This time, a much different amount of candle wax than before fell on my thigh. It covered an area that was barely noticeable compared to the palm of my hand.
A burning pain came from the area covered with candle wax, and I flinched without realizing it.
“Uuheuuu! Uguhuuuup!”
Eventually, I couldn’t bear it any longer and began to struggle in pain, but Hazel’s arms wrapped around my neck tightened more and more as I struggled, preventing me from daring to move.
“So don’t bother me.”
Even though I continued to struggle, I was busy nodding my head vigorously when Hazel said something to me.
In the first place, I have no intention of getting on this bitch’s nerves. I’m confident that she will understand just by speaking, but acting hysterical like this will only cause more pain.
“In particular, the owner’s behavior earlier was very annoying.”
-Click, tap,
Hazel removed the ball gag blocking my mouth and spoke directly into my ear.
The ball gag fell from my mouth and the drool that flowed out fell onto my thigh.
“Haa! ha···! Ugh, huh… Neheep…! Sorry, sorry…!”
“The order not to ejaculate for the next month is also valid. This is a deserved punishment.”
“Yes, yes…!”
I can’t believe I endured torture-level harassment for a month just because I said one wrong thing. It’s absolutely unfair.
“Of course, I have no intention of leaving it alone.”
-Tap-patter-!
This time, more than double the amount of candle wax from before covered my thighs. The pain is more than I can bear, and drool is flowing from my mouth.
“Aaaah!”
I was writhing in pain again and had to scream at the top of my lungs.
But Hazel tightened her arms and roughly stopped me from struggling. It is difficult to even breathe properly because the arm is tightening around the neck like a noose, putting pressure on it to the point where breathing is uncomfortable.
I resist with my whole body, but Hazel’s left arm makes my resistance a trivial struggle.
“I won’t use any tricks this time, but please know that I will be very angry if you cheat on me. A few days ago, I became very sensitive unlike usual.”
“Haak…! Sigh…! Ah, I understand… I’ll write… ah!”
I want him to at least tell me why he’s suddenly acting like this to me and why he’s feeling so shit, but he won’t.
I’m so frustrated that I’m going crazy. I should know something to accommodate them, but since I don’t know anything, I have no choice but to suffer like this.
“Phew, I still feel like this relieves some of the stress.”
Hazel, who returned with a more relaxed voice, blew out the candle.
As the candle was extinguished, the rich scent of black cherries wafting through the air felt strong for a moment, but then disappeared.
“I will stop touching it for today. You will have to accept my hysterics from tomorrow.”
Now he doesn’t even try to disguise or hide his actions.
He talks casually as if these actions are his own emotional hysteria and that it is natural for me to deal with them.
Now it’s almost ridiculous.
“Yes, yes… I understand…”
But no matter how absurd I am, I have no choice but to accept it.
If she screws up, I have to beat this bitch, but I can’t do that.
“Don’t think it’s unfair. Each party is half and half responsible. Hehehe.”
No matter how much I think about it, I don’t have any part in why this bitch became so nervous. If I had to guess, I guess it’s just that I missed sex? I heard you well.
“Then take a break. Don’t touch your dick.”
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“Ahhh… It stings…”
Hazel’s thigh, where she had spilled the candle wax, was not only red, but burned to the point where a sharp pain could be felt just by brushing it.
It didn’t blister or anything, but it still hurts when I touch it.
I don’t think this would have happened if I had used a low-temperature candle, but I think I probably did this ignorantly with a regular candle.
“Why on earth is this crazy bitch doing this…”
The hysteria started after being gang-raped by Baek Ha-rin, Hazel, and Jeong Jeong-ah.
At first, it started off as a joke with a smiling face.
But today he was clearly full of anger. Even if I said something neutral, like “that’s a bit”, rather than saying I completely disliked him, he kicked me and boiled me in candle wax.
There must be some decisive factor that aggravated the emotional swings, and since I was said to have participated in half of it, I think we should make an estimate based on these.
“Fuck… But how will I survive the next month…?”
It seems that they are now planning to torture me for the purpose of relieving stress, so I expect that the level of cock torture will be different from last week.
Not the simple and sloppy attacks of reaching under the table to rub one’s dick, sticking close to him and teaching him yoga, or hugging him and rubbing his body against him.
Of course, these are lame attacks when spoken verbally, but when you experience them in person, they are extremely difficult.
And it is clear that the punishment for ignoring instructions and ejaculating at will will also be stronger.
Even now, it seems advisable to hold on to your sanity, but if the severity of the punishment increases further, it wouldn’t be surprising if you truly lost your mind and became a ruined person.
“······No. All you have to do is not remove the semen.”
While I was pondering pessimistic thoughts for a while, a good idea suddenly occurred to me.
The reason you run out of patience during the period of holding back ejaculation is because of your sexual desire, so this can be resolved by alleviating that sexual desire.
And isn’t it okay to just do that ‘without any reason’?
“Fuck yeah…! Is it a dry orgasm or something… Fuck this…!”
I don’t know what it is specifically, but I heard that it’s an orgasm that can be felt without any ejaculation.
“Okay… This is it… I lived…!”
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“······By inserting an instrument into the anus···. Fuck…”
However, that ‘dry orgasm’ was not really easy to feel.
It is said that the pleasure is obtained by stimulating the prostate by inserting an instrument into the back hole, but this is an exit hole, not an entry hole. This is crazy.
I’ve had an anal plug inserted roughly before. I know very well how painful and terrible it is.
They say it’s okay if you solve it properly, but I think it’s all bullshit.
Therefore, I decided to exclude this crazy person from being a candidate. Because my anus is precious.
Once you get it right, you won’t even think about touching your dick for a few days, but the risks are so great compared to the benefits.
“I won’t do it, fuck it…. under···. It’s not good.”
I was excited for a while thinking that I had finally found a solution, but then I became very discouraged and blankly looked around for more related information.
While surfing the Internet endlessly, I once again saw hopeful content.
“Huh…? Hypnosis…?”
[Through hypnosis, you can experience a dry orgasm without direct prostate stimulation.]
To be honest, I don’t really believe in hypnosis. I always thought it was something similar to pseudoscience or conspiracy theory.
However, it does not cause any harm to the body, and it is safe to say that the risk is minimal, so there is no reason not to try it.
And above all… A person who seemed to be really good at this kind of thing popped into my head. Although it is unclear whether it is human or not.
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