Because
Centipede had forewarned me, I felt very restless.
I was
sitting in the corner of the room, my heart rumbling along with my knees.
Confinement
King, the man who stole my purity. A pawn of the filthy devil.
Fumio
had said that angels give abilities to humans just to pass the time, but does
he really think I'd believe such a ridiculous story?
In
fact, the angel encouraged me through my dreams and delivered my sister's voice
to me.
My
sister told me “I’m almost here”.
So,
the most important thing right now is to survive. Endure any humiliation and
wait for the time of salvation.
（That's
right! I have an angel on my side!）
Almost
at the same time I clenched my fists, the door creaked open.
（It's
here...）
I put all
my strength into my eyes and stare at it menacingly.
What
comes through the door is Centipede.
Behind
her, beyond the white brim swaying above her short cut, I could see Fumio's
face.
「Sorry
to keep you waiting, Claudia-sama」
「I'm
not waiting」
I spit
bitterly. But Centipede doesn't seem to mind and continues talking.
「Today,
I, Centipede, have been asked to help train Claudia-sama」
The
word “training” almost frightened me. I felt an unspeakable discomfort rising
in me, and I furrowed my brows.
（No...
no... calm down, calm down）
The
more my emotions are exposed, the more the devils take advantage of them. The
less I react, the less interesting it will be to them.
「Sorry,
Claudia-san, for making you wait so long. I have many other girls to train and
care for」
「It'd
be better if you'd leave me alone」
I say
in a low voice, and Fumio shrugs lightly.
「Oh
my... Kishijo-san, Claudia-san seems to have sulked」
「She's
just embarrassed. What woman wouldn't be happy to be held by Confinement
King-sama?」
「...Are
you stupid?」
But
the color surrounding Centipede's words was blue.
She
seemed to be serious about it.
（I
wonder if Kishijo is Centipede's real name...）
It's a
rather rare surname, but I think I've heard it somewhere.
As I
traced my memory, I came to realize that one of the four members of the track
and field club who had not yet been found in the kidnapping case was named
Kishijo.
（...So
she's been brainwashed, too）
「Then,
I'll prepare it」
With
that, Centipede kneels down in front of Fumio and pulls down his sweatpants and
his underwear.
Then,
a slovenly, withered mass of black dossed meat came to my view. When the thick
manhood is revealed, Centipede's eyes are enraptured, and her breath puffs out.
「T-then...
E-excuse me」
With
that said, the maid, who had been looking down at me with cold eyes, was
shaking her fingertips nervously.
「Ah...
Confinement King-sama...」
She
carefully rubbed up the rod as if she was handling a broken object, and rubbed
her cheek against the flesh trunk as if she was loving it.
The
meat pole gradually grew hard and taut.
As the
wickedly colored glans began to bleed upward, Centipede looked more and more
enraptured and kissed the urethra repeatedly.
She
crawled her tongue along the trunk of the flesh, pressing the male flesh
against her own face, and extended her tongue to the testicles, saying,
"Nah...".
Like a
kitten licking milk, the sound of chubby water echoed through the room.
Eventually,
Fumio crawled his fingers through her hair and opened his mouth to praise her.
「Yes,
Kishijo-san... that's enough, thank you」
「...Yes」
She
stands up with an expression of reluctance on her face and bowed politely.
And
then...
「Well,
then...」
Fumio
turns his head towards me, and starts looking at my body as if he's licking it.
「...!」
*Shuddering*,
a chill runs up my spine.
Lewd
underwear, bare breasts and crotch. Remembering my lewd outfit, I hurriedly
covered my private parts with my hands.
As if
he enjoyed my panic, Fumio twisted his lips into a smirk.
Then
he walked towards me, showing off his huge, hard, taut penis.
The
more I look at it, the uglier and more horrible it looks.
I
instinctively backed away.
But at
that moment, *thud* my back hit something.
「I'll
help」
「Eek!?」
I hear
Centipede's voice in my ear. -tinytranslation.xyz
Before
I knew it, Centipede had moved behind me and put her hands on my shoulders.
In
front of me, Fumio is walking towards me with his vicious meat stick raised.
In the
eerie silence, I can hear Fumio's horrible breathing as he steps toward me.
I
don't resist. I'm not a virgin anymore anyway. It would be quicker to just let
him do what he wanted.
Any
thoughts I had beforehand were erased by the physiological disgust I felt.
「Wah!!」
I
tried to escape by throwing an elbow at Centipede.
But
she didn't budge.
As I
tried to run away, Centipede took my arm, twisted it, and swept my legs away. I
was pushed to the ground and my chest hit the ground, choking me.
「Ugh!?
*Cough! Cough!*」
Centipede
mounted me on my waist, wrapped my hair around my arm, and pulled me up.
「Ow,
ow, ow! It hurts!! No, no...」
Unable
to stand the pain of having my hair pulled, I bent my upper body backward.
「Stop
it! It hurts, it hurts!」
「It's
so shameful. Claudia-sama」
「Let
me go!」
I put
my hands behind my back and hit the centipede desperately.
But I
couldn't muster any strength in that position, so I just stroked the centipede
weakly.
Besides,
if I didn't support my body with my arms, all the weight of my upper body would
be placed on my hair which the centipede was holding.
It
almost felt like my hair would fall out. I desperately support my body with my
arms. My back hurts from being forced to bend over, and my arms tremble.
「K-Kuh!
L-Let me go, let me go!」
But
Centipede only sniffs lightly. Instead of letting go, she put even more
strength into the arm that pulled her hair.
「Gyaaaaaa!!」
Tears
are slowly welling up in the corners of my eyes from the pain.
（This
is crazy!）
In the
meantime, Fumio came close to my eyes, and his ugly penis was standing right in
front of my nose.
「I
don't think you should resist, it's too bad if you're going bald」
Fumio's
voice is mocking, but it doesn't enter my ears.
I
couldn't even look away from the fearsome object in front of me, even though I
didn't want to.
His
swollen meat-pole was glistening with a dark luster, and his veins were
ominously pulsating repeatedly.
And it
smelled like a male.
The
stench made me want to vomit, and I tried to turn my head away.
But I
can't do that because Centipede is grabbing my hair.
I
can't even close my half-opened lips as I'm forced to look up.
「It's
the perfect posture for serving, isn't it?」
「uh,
uuuuuu...」
I'm in
so much pain, all I can do is moan. But Centipede whispers to me as if to say.
「Now,
lick it. Serve Confinement King-sama with all your heart, tongue, lips and
mouth」
And
Fumio thrusts out his ugly meat.
「Lick
it」
Fumio's
mouth twisted in triumph as he rubbed the large, shiny glans against my lips.
It's
moist, wet, and branding hot, and it's teasing my lips.
I
desperately try to pull my face away from the glans, feeling the unbearable
odor and disgust of the meat stick.
But
Centipede's arms kept my head still, and every time I tried to resist,
Centipede strangled my hair, increasing the pain.
「That's
bad... stick out your tongue」
Centipede,
who mounted me, pulls my hair as if she were pulling on the leash.
「Uh, uwaaaaaaaaa!!」
I
scream out in intense pain.
「You
don't understand human language, huh? Are you a monkey? Now, lick it quickly!」
As
Centipede tightened her grip, I reached out my tongue to Fumio's pole, just to
escape the hair-tearing pain.
「You can
do it if you try. Please lick it carefully. Every inch, politely」
I had
no choice but to obey Centipede's words like a slave. -tinytranslation.xyz
The
pain of being grabbed by my hair and forced into an arched posture made me lose
the will to resist.
「Nnah...
*lick* *lick lick* Nnn *lick...*」
My
tongue licked up Fumio's bizarrely knotted, slimy penis.
It
tastes awful, and nausea rises up from the back of my throat.
「*lick...*
*lick lick* Nnn *lick...*」
Still,
I move my tongue.
The
saliva that had built up in my mouth dripped from the edges of my mouth, and
soon my senses became numb, making me feel no nausea from the smell nor disgust
from the penis.
As
Fumio moved his hips, I licked up from the glans to the base of the penis again
and again.
