'I can't breathe.'
Her words wouldn't come out properly. The pain felt as if her entire lower abdomen and pussy were being torn from her body. Rio gasped, her mouth opening as she struggled to catch her breath.
But it didn't work for her. Before she could even try, another dildo was slowly rising up her asshole as there were two dildos installed on the bottom of the chair.
Among them, the dildo installed on the asshole was slowly rising and digging into it. Again, the thorns rose, scraping against her delicate asshole walls. It was agonizing. But even more painful and terrifying was the inevitable moment of the dreadful ejection that was soon to come.
"Ugh!… Ah, it hurts!! It hurts! ♥Stop it!!" ♥
Janice screamed without realizing it. Among the many experiences she had endured, some had been far more painful than this. She had willingly embraced that pain and even found pleasure in it. But this was different. The pain itself was bearable.
However, the real problem was the timing and the sensory transfer. The transmitted pain echoed between the three witches—her own pain flowing into Rio, Rio's pain into Serlin, and Serlin's back into her.
As the agony resonated and cycled through them, what had once been endurable escalated into an overwhelming torment that pounded through her mind.
And then, there was the timing. The unbearable fear of not knowing when the slowly burrowing dildo would suddenly slip out gnawed at her sanity. It was excruciating and terrifying. But ironically… was that why?
"Ah… It hurts."
Janice couldn't help but smile. Rio truly deserved high praise. This kind of pain—so meticulously crafted—was perfect, as if designed specifically for a masochist.
She wished she could suffer more. A quiet longing surfaced in her mind—the urge to moan louder, to scream more desperately.
Plus….
"Ngh! ♥… Haaa!!! ♥… Ah, it hurts!!! Master! ♥"
Looking at Rio screaming at her, she also feels some inexplicable sense of superiority. She was in pain, but she was not. Janice felt that this was her chance to prove that she was superior.
"It hurts… Yes. But is this all?"
Janice said that as if provoking her. At those words, Author Crown burst into laughter.
"Oh dear. I thought it might be excessive, but it seems I disappointed you a lot."
"Haha.. ♥ Okay. I'm on the verge of being disappointed, so please fuck me a little faster… Ugh!! ♥"
Janice's fake smile was instantly broken when the dildo that was penetrating her asshole came out all at once.
Rio squirted out her love juices, wetting her thighs as if she had urinated.
"Ah ♥… Ugh ♥"
She was writhing and climaxing with a gaping expression on her face.
"It's still not enough, huh? Then I have no choice but to try something even more severe."
With a flick of his fingers, a tentacle suddenly rose from the floor. Author Crown handed it something—a candle and an iron.
"Rio, now it's your turn. How do you feel?"
Rio was drenched in sweat, enduring the sensations flowing from Serlin. But despite the sweat and pain covering her, she smiled.
It was a truly ecstatic laugh. She looked like a devoted slave gazing at her master, like a starving beggar yearning for food. With pitiful earnestness, she stared at Author Crown.
"Please. Master ♥ Please punish this lewd masochist bitch. ♥"
"Good. Then I'll start right away."
The tentacle slowly approached Rio's body. She smiled happily at the sight but pressed herself against it, bracing for the pleasure to come.
"Ah… Hurry… Hurry ♥ Master ♥"
Janice recalled the pain surging through Rio's mind and clenched her fists. A dreadful pleasure would soon follow. She exhaled sharply.
And as expected, moments later—
The candle and the iron fell onto Rio's body at the same time. And—
"Huh… KyAaaaah♥!!!!"
A desperate moan began to erupt.
The iron struck Rio's body with the sharp sound of flesh being hit. Ah, of course, no scars remained. Instead, the pain was transmitted vividly and realistically. Then, the candle wax dripped directly onto the fresh wound, intensifying the already searing agony.
It was an act so brutal it was painful to witness.
As expected, the witches screamed in agony. At first glance, it seemed gruesome and cruel, but beneath the terrifying cries, the reality wasn't necessarily so.
"Ugh!… Ahhhhh!! ♥"
Just looking at Rio's face, writhing with the face of a sexy bitch as if she was having an orgasm, was enough to induce an erection in a man.
"Kyaaa!!! ♥"
Serlin screamed, caught between the torment of the dildo and the searing pain. But her cries were laced with lewd laughter.
Soon, she lifted her head, gazing at me with a provocative, melted expression—one that begged for more. Even the way she lightly licked her lips was perfect.
"Everyone's insane. Completely crazy."
Of course, this was all just play. No matter how agonizing it seemed, it was always kept within limits the witches could endure. Still, watching them revel in a pain no criminal could withstand, Author Crown couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Good. Then, let me show you a real play."
The dildo was roughly assaulting Janice's pussy and asshole.
Author Crown walked over to the table and took out a small box filled with tiny needles.
This, too, was a high-dimensional magic tool.
He made his way through the women, their screams echoing as they endured real-time torment, and approached Janice. Taking a needle from the box, he smirked.
"You said it wasn't enough earlier, right, Janice?"
"Yeah… Ugh ♥"
Janice couldn't answer because she was in pain and pleasure. As he gently stroked her pussy covered in the love juices, she finally came to her senses and looked at him.
"What?? What"?
"Well then, a special play just for you. You said you wanted to be tortured even more?"
"Ha… If you're going to do it… do it quickly."
She was still holding onto her pride, determined to surpass Rio and refusing to show any weakness. But that attitude wouldn't last much longer.
"Great. Then, let's proceed right away."
Rio was letting out a sweet scream. At the same time, the dildo that had been inserted into Serlin's pussy was forcefully pulled out.
The three witches scream in unison as the small needle strikes between Janice's legs, with the precise aim focused on one specific spot.
It was her clitoris.
The needle touches the clitoris. At that moment, he put a lot of pressure on his finger and pushed the needle into Janice's clitoris with all his force.
And for a moment, the three witches seemed to stop breathing, and then the uneasy silence soon began to be broken by unbearable screams of pain.
"Ugh! ♥… Aaaaa!!!! ♥ Kyaaaaa!!!!! ♥"
Heads bent, tongues lolling out, and lewd laughter filled the air.
Janice's body trembled in agony, her muscles convulsing as she urinated from the unbearable pain, while a sharp, luminous sound rang out.
The witches erupted in lewd moans at the sound. This bizarre, twisted noise of pleasure signaled that the torture was truly effective.
The Needle of Pain, among the most powerful high-level magical tools, was especially effective in tormenting Janice.
"How is it? Still not enough?"
"Ugh… Haa! ♥… Ugh!! ♥"
Janice couldn't respond as her pupils dilated in shock from the overwhelming pain.
"Kyaaa!! ♥ Ahhh!!! ♥"
Serlin, screaming and urinating, suddenly tilted her head. At first, she was stunned, but then it became clear there was no need to continue tormenting her.
He halted the operation of Serlin's torture device and turned his attention to Rio.
"Hmm ♥… Haaa… Ugh ♥… Ah ♥"
Rio, also wracked with intense pain, trembled, yet she hadn't fainted. She glanced at Janice, who hadn't passed out either, though it seemed she was resolute in not doing so. He couldn't help but laugh at her determination.
"Bitches!! How about we hold a competition here? Rio and Janice, the two of you will compete. The one who faints last wins. If you pass out first, you lose; if you last longer, you win. What do you think?"
The two witches just breathed heavily without answering, but it was clear they had already accepted the challenge.
He extinguished the candles burning around Rio, then brought her restraints and placed them next to Janice.
"Bitch!! Since Janice was pierced by the needle, now it's Rio's turn, right?"
"… Yes ♥ Master. Hurry ♥… Please let me suffer ♥"
Rio mumbles in ecstasy as she watches the needle go back and forth between her own legs.
Author Crown looked up at her with a bright smile at her words.
"Don't faint. You don't want to lose to Janice, do you?"
"Yes... Of course."
Rio smiles as I touch her cheek once and then take my hand between her legs.
"Aahhh ♥ ♥"
The tip of the needle touches Rio's clitoris.
"Let's start?"
"Yes… Master ♥ Please punish me… Me… ♥"
Rio couldn't finish her sentence.
This was because the needle of pain roughly penetrated Rio's clitoris.
Soon….
"Hugh!!! ♥ ♥"
A scream erupted.