Strip Like a Bitch

I waited for Helen’s choice.

Knowing that no matter how many times I won, Helen’s personality would never allow her to give up.

Even while completely naked and adorned with adult toys, Helen’s burning will to somehow win showed the ideal of an unyielding noble that she envisioned.

So, I gave Helen a choice.

Not a game where I win, but creating a game where I lose, allowing Helen to choose victory or defeat.

And now, Helen was handing me a leash.

“Punish your foolish disciple who was too stupid to beat her teacher.”

“Understood.”

I received the leash she handed me.

“Follow me.”

I grabbed the leash and tapped it lightly.

Helen then rose from her spot, following me.

I removed all the toys attached to her body.

Once all the toys were removed except for the leash, Helen looked at me with a slightly dazed expression.

“Teach…?”

“You need to sort out your senses a bit right now.”

“Ah…”

“Lie down here.”

After laying her down on the bed in the center of the magic circle, I wiped her body with a warm, damp towel.

After wiping away all the sweat, I covered her body with a blanket.

“The illusion you’ll see will be a little different from what you’re used to.”

“How is it different?”

Helen’s face was filled with anticipation as she looked at me.

Anticipation of a new experience.

“I’m going to create a new video based on the illusions Helen has experienced so far and how you feel now.”

“Based on…?”

“Yes. So, neither I nor Helen will know what kind of video will come out in the future. Isn’t that even better?”

“You don’t know anything?”

I nodded and soaked a new towel in warm water before placing it over her eyelids.

“W-what are you doing?”

“When entering the illusion magic, we’ll start by covering your vision. Sight is a more important sense than you think.”

“I-it’s a real illusion, right?”

Was she feeling uneasy?

Helen asked urgently.

“Yes. It’s an illusion.”

I had no intention of lying about something like this.

However.

‘Whether the person accepting it feels it as an illusion is another matter.’

The illusion felt when you know for sure it’s an illusion, and the illusion felt when you’re not sure, will definitely be different.

Should I call it Schrödinger’s Illusion Show?

It would be an environment where you can immerse yourself a little more.

“T-teacher…”

With her eyes covered, Helen stammered.

“W-when are you going to start?”

“I’ll start soon. I’ll give you a signal separately.”

“U-uh.”

Helen’s face, with her two hands clenched into fists under the blanket and her lips bitten, was a mixture of anticipation and fear.

“Ugh…”

After checking the magic circle, I tapped Helen’s shoulder.

“Hic!”

Helen, startled, flinched as if she was very frightened.

“I’ll start now.”

“Y-you’re starting?”

“Yes.”

“W-wait a minute…”

I grabbed Helen’s shoulder, who was trying to struggle.

I held her in place so that the towel wouldn’t come loose if she moved.

The surroundings rippled, and the illusion began to construct the world.

To show Helen the most exciting illusion she desired.

To guide us to the most suitable place to create the most exciting situation, the situation she most desired.

Soon, the vast landscape constructed by the illusion was completed.

And I closed my mouth as I looked at the scenery the illusion showed.

‘This is…’

Helen’s desire chose this place?

Unexpected.

Helen, unable to see anything because her eyes were covered, asked Max, who was next to her, in a frightened voice.

“I-is it all over?”

There was no answer.

“T-teacher. I said, is it all over?”

Still, there was no answer.

He only said he would start the illusion, and no matter how much she called, there was no answer.

“I’m going to open my eyes? Is that okay?”

Feeling frustrated by the lack of response, Helen lowered the towel covering her eyes.

As she lowered the towel that had been warming her eyes and opened them.

“Huh?”

Max’s shop, unchanged, was spread out before her eyes.

“Teacher, what is this? Nothing’s changed. Did you even do it right?”

There was no answer.

“Hey, teacher!”

After getting her hopes up so much, he suddenly disappeared.

What was going on?

‘He’s not that kind of person.’

Helen, covering her body with a blanket, got up.

Jingle.

The choker around her neck caught.

The leather strap connected to the choker drooped to the floor.

Max, to whom she had handed the leash, was not visible in the shop.

“Teacher? Where did you go without casting the illusion?”

To find the invisible Max, she covered her body with a blanket and stepped onto the floor.

Bang.

The door opened, and someone came in.

Who could it be?

If someone saw her in this state.

If someone found out that Helen de Silvesta, the Silvesta family’s young lady, the best spiritist, and the one who was constantly breaking records at the Imperial Academy, was naked and wearing a leash.

It wouldn’t just end with tarnishing the family name.

At that heart-stopping moment.

“What are you doing?”

A familiar voice was heard.

A tone that looked down on her.

A low, heavy voice.

A voice that could be described as polite rudeness was the voice of the person she had heard countless times in her illusions.

“T-teacher?”

The one who opened the door was Max wearing glasses.

The bespectacled Max, with a subtly different expression from the real Max, pushed up his glasses and looked down at her.

“What are you doing right now?”

“T-teacher…”

“A noble young lady is wearing such clothes and has a leash around her neck… Did you really want to become a slave?”

Step, step.

Max, who closed the door, approached her.

“W-wait a minute, teacher, that’s…”

Overwhelmed by his momentum, Helen unconsciously took a step back.

She thought that the spell hadn’t worked properly because the current scenery was too similar to reality, or rather, there was no change from before entering the illusion.

In that situation, the bespectacled Max suddenly appeared.

Startled for a moment, Helen wondered if the bespectacled Max in front of her was being played by the real Max.

However.

“It’s unsightly. Are the people of the Silvesta family hiding such vulgarity? You even offered your butt last time.”

Max’s tone, as if scolding, was not something that could be created through acting.

“T-teacher… That’s…”

Max said, grabbing the drooping leash in his hand.

“Teacher?”

“Huh?”

“There’s no way a woman wearing a leash like this could be a noble young lady, right?”

“Ah.”

Helen, who was about to reply, felt like she was suffocating.

The cold gaze of the bespectacled Max looking down at her felt like it was piercing her heart.

He was ordering Helen with his eyes.

-Aren’t you a slutty bitch?

And the moment she met that gaze, Helen realized that in the ambiguous boundary between reality and illusion, it didn’t matter whether this was an illusion or reality.

What mattered was that the bespectacled Max existed in front of her right now.

That he held her leash.

And as if he knew her purpose.

Clang.

He grabbed the leash and pulled it.

“From now on, call me Master.”

“B-but…”

“Isn’t this what you wanted when you came here?”

“W-where is here?”

The bespectacled Max came right up to her.

He brought his mouth to her ear and whispered.

“A place filled with your desires.”

“……”

“You know how much you’ve been through here, right? Didn’t you come here because you wanted to release the desires that have been building up like this?”

Helen couldn’t speak in response to the bespectacled Max’s forceful words.

“If you want to be taken so badly, try stripping me yourself.”

She trembled and looked at Max.

The bespectacled Max’s face, with a subtle smile, was filled with the smile of a victor.

“Okay.”

“No. That’s not how you should talk to your master, is it?”

“O-okay.”

“Good job. From now on, whenever you do something, you have to speak as if you’re addressing your master. Then I’ll become your master anytime, just like now.”

“…Yes.”

As Helen hesitated and answered, Max gently stroked her head.

“Good job. Then let’s start.”

She tried to undo the buckle with her hand.

Then.

Slap.

Max’s hand lightly struck her cheek.

“That’s not it. You’re a bitch right now. You’re that kind of bitch who can only satisfy your desires with my permission.”

A bitch…

“Since when did dogs use their hands?”

“Ah…”

The moment that thought flashed through her mind, her brilliant brain took the best posture a bitch should have.

Kneeling down, she placed both hands on the floor and began to undo the buckle with her mouth.

As she lowered the zipper, she saw panties with a hard object inside.

It was a foul-smelling object.

It was an unfamiliar smell to Helen, who was a noble.

But it was a familiar smell to Helen, who was a bitch.

A cock.

The thick cock, which she had been looking forward to seeing for weeks, was wriggling inside the panties.

Even through the panties, it was clear that it was already erect to its limit.

How good would it feel to put that in her mouth?

If that huge meat stick came inside…

Gulp.

Her mouth watered just from imagining it.

Helen, who swallowed her saliva while looking at the cock, looked up at Max like a dog waiting for a command.

“Good job.”

“Can I take it off?”

After all, this is an illusion.

An illusion very close to reality.

It’s okay to let go a little.

‘Even if it’s real, it doesn’t matter.’

Even if it was real, if the other person was Max, he was a human who already knew all her weaknesses.

Even if it was really real.

‘It’s okay if it’s Max.’

She could relax and indulge in pleasure.

He was a trustworthy person.

And someone she had allowed her body to.

‘Even if it was in an illusion.’

Helen waited for the bespectacled Max’s answer.

“Take it off.”

As soon as those words were finished, Helen used her mouth to take off the panties.

Then, a large, hot meat stick popped out and hit Helen’s face.

She felt her heart pounding at the huge object that lightly struck her cheek.

“Ah.”

Like a puppy trying to bite a chew toy, Helen stuck out her tongue and licked the cock.

The moment she saw the cock, she lost her self-control.

It was the moment when all the pent-up desires she had been holding back finally exploded.

“Did you want it that badly?”

Her teacher and master didn’t bother to stop her.

He simply stroked her hair and smiled.

“Yessir.”

Helen nodded, wearing a dazed expression.

The taste of cock, which she hadn’t had in so long, was so delicious.