Master and Slaves

"Then next is Helma."

Helma was watching Ilma’s obscene state next to her, her body trembling with an expression as if she might cry at any moment.

"Ilma will be used to replenish Master’s magic power when it runs out. Helma will constantly supply magic and life-force to Master. Helma is still a virgin. Therefore, her life-force recovery amount is very high. And her magic recovery amount is also quite large. I will send all of that to Master forever."

Muriel watched Ilma, who was still lost in ecstasy, with a dazed expression.

"Ilma keeps giving her pleasure to increase her magic recovery amount."

Next I looked at Helma beside her.

"And for Helma, I will continue giving her pain to increase her life-force recovery amount and pleasure to increase her magic recovery amount."

"...Wait, Muriel. ’Continuing to give’ what exactly does that mean?"

"...That’s what it means literally. I will continue giving it until Ilma and Helma finish their roles."

"That’s ... Phew. ... That’s the same kind of people who captured Muriel and Ilma. They don’t see humans as humans. That’s it."

I calmed the boiling anger in my chest, but the rage would not subside, so I tried to persuade Muriel.

I was angry at Muriel for performing such an experiment and turning Ilma into this body.

I did not think it was something that should be allowed.

Because they did not treat humans as humans.

"...Y-yes, but, Master. We Dules are not human. And Te-Dules are not even living beings. We exist only to serve Master. If a Dule cannot serve, it is unnecessary."

Muriel answered while trying to hide her flinch from my gaze.

"Especially now, Master’s magic power is absolutely insufficient. Although symptoms have not yet appeared, life-force is probably also lacking. If something happens to Master, we ..."

Muriel lowered her head.

That was true.

Because something had happened to me, Muriel and Ilma had suffered.

However, this was ...

I felt a piercing gaze from the side again, the same one I had felt today several times.

"..."

When I turned sideways, Tzecilia was silently glaring at me without a word.

"Helma is ..."

To escape that gaze I turned back to Helma and tried to ask her.

"I’ll do my best."

But before I could finish speaking, Helma answered.

Looking around, I saw Cathy and Tiria staring at me in silence.

...Haa.

"Fufufu, this is how many times now? Sorry, Muriel. Continue."

I laughed at myself and urged Muriel to keep going.

"...Understood."

Muriel rubbed her eyes with both hands, then headed toward the box she had brought from the ruined mansion.

She took out a jewel-like box from it and approached Helma again.

"This is a decoration item made specially for Te-Dules."

Muriel explained it to me, then placed the box on the table behind Helma.

She opened the box, took something out, and circled behind Helma.

Then she reached her hands in front of Helma and began kneading her almost flat chest.

"Nn ... nnn ..."

Helma closed her eyes and endured.

Muriel kneaded her breasts a little, then pinched and twisted the cherry-blossom-colored nipples.

"Hi u ... nnn ... an ..."

Helma’s voice gained a lewd tone.

"Helma, have you ever seen a naked man before?"

"Nn ... N-no ... aah ... T-today is ... the f-first time ... de su ... aah ..."

"Really the first time?"

"Hin ... Y-yes ... N-nobody h-here ... aah ... w-wants to ... hyan ..."

While Helma was panting, she answered Muriel’s question.

"...Helma, Master is watching you, you know."

Muriel pinched Helma’s nipple between her index and middle fingers and spoke to her.

"Aaahn, it’s no good ... de su ... aah ... No good ... yaa ... I’m cumming, I’m cumming, it’s no good, nyaaaahhhhh!!!"

Helma’s bound body trembled violently and she screamed.

When Muriel let go of Helma’s nipple, it was hard and erect.

Because of that, the small cherry-blossom areola looked even smaller.

"Aaah aaah aaah, kuu uuu, a, aah ... ha ha ha"

Helma was still panting heavily.

Muriel took a small ring from the box she had taken out and slipped it onto Helma’s left nipple with her left hand.

"Did you feel good?"

"Hah hah hah, y-yes, it’s the f-first time, s-something like this, haa, haa, haa"

"Has Helma ever masturbated?"

"Haa, haa, w-what’s wrong, ji i, haa, haa"

"Have you ever touched your own body and felt this good?"

"Haa, haa, fuu. I-I’ve never done something like that!"

After catching her breath, Helma answered Muriel with a bright red face without changing it.

"So ... But from now on, you will do such indecent things anytime, anywhere you want. Then next is pain, okay?"

Muriel said that and left her left hand as it was, pinching the left nipple with the ring already in place with her right hand.

Immediately the ring in her left hand began to glow.

At the same time the ring started to shrink.

"Hi i, it hurts, it hurts, it’s tearing, it’s tearing!!"

The ring was clamping down on the base of the nipple.

"It’ll be the same on this side too."

Muriel held another ring she had taken out with her right hand’s index and middle fingers and slipped it onto Helma’s right nipple.

The same way, she pulled the left nipple and the ring began to glow.

"Higii, good, yaa, yaaahhhhh!!!"

The ring on Helma’s right nipple was also clamping the base.

"Helma, there’s still more."

The same kind of ring and short rod, two of each, and a needle.

First, from behind Helma, she slipped the ring onto the left nipple exactly the same way she had done before.

Then she pierced the left nipple with the needle.

"Kyaahhhhh!!!"

Helma let out a scream.

Tzecilia beside her and Muriel who was doing it both showed pained expressions.

I was probably showing the same face.

Tiria also turned her face away, and Cathy had covered her ears.

Muriel pushed the needle through the small nipple and threaded the short rod through it.

It looked like a barbell piercing.

Then Muriel pinched the second ring, and it began to glow.

The second ring slowly separated from the first, repelling each other like a magnet.

It caught on the barbell and repelled further, stretching the nipple.

"No, itaaah, it hurts, it’s tearing, nyaaah!"

When the second ring was about 2 cm away from the first, it stopped.

A tiny bit of areola had almost merged with the nipple because of how much it had stretched.

"Hig, higu, higiii!"

Helma moaned while tears streamed down her face.

While keeping her pained expression, Muriel did the same to the right nipple.

"Higyaahhhhh!!!"

The entire room echoed with Helma’s screams once more.

"It hurts, right? But you’re doing your best. Master is watching."

Muriel hugged Helma’s head.

Bit by bit, Helma was calming down.

"Higu, haa, haa, haa, ugu, haa, haa, haa"

"Next is something that feels good."

Muriel took something out of the box.

It was exactly like the piercings attached to Cathy’s nipples.

It was something shaped like an inverted Ω placed in the middle of the stretched nipple.

"Hyauu uuu!!!"

A glowing needle shot out from the piercing Muriel held and pierced Helma’s nipple.

At the same time Helma’s body trembled.

Helma’s face was a mess of tears, snot, and drool.

Muriel did the same to the other nipple.

"Aaahhhhh!!!"

Helma screamed again.

Love juice spurted from Helma’s crotch, creating a puddle on the floor.

"Gak, gak, gak, gak"

Unintelligible sounds leaked from Helma’s mouth, and her body jumped irregularly.

It seemed she could not keep up with the simultaneous pain and pleasure.

"Helma ..."

Muriel hugged Helma.

"M-mother, c-continue ..."

"...Yes."

Hearing Helma’s words, Muriel released her and kissed her forehead.

Then she took out two more rings and a barbell, and a ring piercing from the box.

"Next is even more painful, okay?"

Muriel squatted in front of Helma, placed the things she had taken out on the floor, and began toying with Helma’s clitoris.

"Hyaa, there, there, higii!!"

When Muriel peeled back the foreskin and directly pinched the clitoris, Helma’s body trembled, jerked, and writhed while she moaned.

"Hiii, higiii, yaaahhhhh!!!"

Just a little touch to the clitoris was enough for Helma to reach climax.

Muriel slipped a ring onto the erect, beautiful ruby-colored clitoris.

However, it was not the same as the nipple rings; it was more like a piercing.

A needle on the part that had not become a ring pierced the small labia connected to the clitoris.

When the ring glowed, its diameter narrowed, clamping down on the clitoris while also piercing the small labia.

"Hiii ... higiii ... higiii ..."

Helma could no longer make a sound; only the sound of gritted teeth was audible.

"Helma, you’re doing your best."

While urging Helma on, Muriel slipped another ring onto the clitoris and pierced a needle through it.

"Hiiiiiiiiiiii yaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Helma let out the loudest scream yet.

Helma’s body jerked and moved.

Muriel immediately pinched the second ring.

Just like with the nipples, the two rings emitted a faint glow and repelled, stretching the smaller clitoris.

"Gak ... gak ... gak ..."

Helma let out unheard cries from the back of her throat.

Then, unlike the nipples, Muriel took something shaped like two spheres attached together.

When the two spheres were pulled apart, a yellow line connected them like an Ω-shaped piercing.

Muriel placed it in the middle of the stretched clitoris.

Like putting on headphones, she covered the clitoris with the spheres from above.

The yellow line ran through the clitoris.

"Gak ... gak ... gak ..."

The pain felt was at its limit, or perhaps pleasure had passed, or maybe she had gone numb; even with the two-sphere decoration on the clitoris, Helma’s moans did not change.

"...Muriel, is Helma okay?"

"Y-yes. I think she’s fine. As my daughter, Helma can endure it."

While her face was pale, Muriel answered that.

Then she hugged Helma from behind.

"Helma, next is the butt."

With that said, I saw Muriel moving her right hand.

I could not see what she was doing from here.

Muriel took a thicker ring from the box on the table and did something to Helma’s buttocks.

"Ah, Master. This is something that enlarges the anus hole. By inserting this into the anus hole and giving it magic power, this ring will expand."

Muriel noticed my gaze and explained what she was about to do.

"Gak ... gak ... gak ..."

Helma was still moving her body jerkily, clenching her teeth and enduring.

"There’s still a bit more, so you’re doing your best."