Discount-Overlord v9c25

Volume 9 Chapter 25 Interlude 2 – Chinatsu-Chan Is, All Things Considered, A Bit Of An M And Cute ★


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 I led Chinatsu into the dimly lit chamber beneath the guild, a space designed for training slaves. The air was thick with the scent of damp stone and rust, the walls lined with iron bars and chains that clinked faintly in the stillness. In my hands, I held a coil of rope and a vial Shiori had given me.


 ”Takumi-kun, this place has such a spooky vibe,” Chinatsu giggled, her dark hair swaying as she glanced around with the smile of a classic beauty. Despite her rank as the thirteenth in line, she was very much my slave—a proud masochist who thrived on being bound and humiliated. I wondered how she’d react to Shiori’s potion, which supposedly amplified embarrassment while muting passionate cries. My heart quickened with anticipation.


 ”Chinatsu-chan, I want to test this potion Shiori gave me. Think you can help me with the experiment?” I asked.

 ”A potion? If it’s from Shiori-chan, it’s gotta be fun! I’d be delighted to assist, Master,” she replied, her eyes sparkling as she stepped closer.


 Just then, Mori-Mori entered, her expression as cold as ever. Her silver ponytail and bronzed skin stood out sharply against the dim room. As my secretary and slave overseer, she was also one of my possessions.


 ”Mori-Mori, I’m planning to play with Chinatsu today—humiliate her a bit. I’ll need your help,” I said.

 ”Of course, Takumi-sama. I’ll prepare everything for the training,” she replied with a curt nod.


 Mori-Mori set to work efficiently, her movements precise. Chinatsu took the vial with a smile and downed its contents in one go.


 ”Mmm… Master, my body’s heating up,” she murmured, her voice trembling. “My heart’s racing… I’ve never felt this embarrassed before. It’s overwhelming.”

 ”Great reaction. Let’s begin. Chinatsu-chan, as my slave, let’s see how you handle being bound and humiliated. Mori-Mori, would you do the honors?”


 Mori-Mori took the rope without a word, wrapping it tightly around Chinatsu’s wrists behind her back.


 ”Stay still, Chinatsu. If you want to serve Takumi-sama as a degenerate, you’ll endure this silently,” she said, her tone icy.

 ”Oh, Mori-Mori, you’re so stern today,” Chinatsu teased.

 ”Address me as Morina-sama, slave. I’m your overseer now, and you’re just a slave. I’m merely asserting our positions,” Mori-Mori corrected, her voice sharp.

 ”Mo… Morina-sama. I’ll do my best to be humiliated while bound, I promise,” Chinatsu said, her voice tinged with excitement. “But it’s strange today—I’m so embarrassed about being seen.”


 Mori-Mori tightened the rope, pressing against Chinatsu’s chest until her breasts strained against her clothes. She then bound her ankles and hoisted her up by a chain attached to the iron bars, leaving her suspended in midair. Her hair fell over her face, and sweat dripped from her skin. The potion seemed to heighten her reaction—her face flushed, and she whispered softly.


 ”Mmm, Master, being chained up like this is so humiliating. If anyone saw me like this, I’d die of shame,” she moaned.

 ”You’re adorable, Chinatsu-chan. Mori-Mori, give her a light punishment to add to the humiliation.”


 I’m not one for pain, so I left that to Mori-Mori. She picked up a paddle and calmly struck Chinatsu’s backside. The sharp smack echoed through the room, leaving a red mark on her skin. With each strike, Chinatsu’s body swayed, the chains creaking under her weight.


 ”Mmm… ahh… Master, it’s so embarrassing being spanked like this, even if it’s just you and Morina-sama watching,” she whimpered.

 ”A degenerate like you being embarrassed is laughable. Take more humiliation,” Mori-Mori said, continuing her strikes.


 Red welts formed on Chinatsu’s skin as she squirmed, tears glistening in her eyes. Unlike usual, she seemed genuinely embarrassed, her ears flushed.


 ”Where are your manners, degenerate?” Mori-Mori asked.

 ”Ah… thank you. It was a pleasure for this degenerate slave to receive Morina-sama’s punishment,” Chinatsu replied, her voice shaky. “But… it’s so embarrassing today.”

 ”Chinatsu-chan, this is perfect. Mori-Mori, keep going. Her squirming in shame is incredible.”

 ”Understood. React properly, slave.”


 Mori-Mori continued, each strike leaving Chinatsu trembling, tears streaming down her face. It was a fresh sight—her masochistic side was as strong as ever, but her embarrassment added a new layer.


 ”Next, let’s deepen the humiliation. Mori-Mori, keep punishing her and taunt her. She deserves a reward,” I said, unzipping my pants and stepping closer to Chinatsu’s face.


 ”Slave, receive Takumi-sama’s essence on your face,” Mori-Mori said coldly.

 ”Yes… Master, please cover my face,” Chinatsu whispered.


 I stroked myself lightly before releasing a long stream onto her face. The white liquid splattered across her features, dripping down her neck and staining her skin.


 ”Mmm… Master’s essence on my face… but it’s so embarrassing. Please, don’t look at me…” she whimpered, squirming in shame.


 Her bashful squirming was endearing, but her masochistic side demanded more.


 ”Mori-Mori, keep humiliating her. And use the thicker tool to stimulate her throat gently.”

 ”Understood. Which size? Normal, extreme for pleasure, or intense stimulation?”

 ”Go with extreme.”


 Mori-Mori retrieved a black leather device from the shelf and strapped it on, bringing it close to Chinatsu’s face.


 ”This should be enough for now,” I said, smirking at Chinatsu’s flushed expression.


 ”Chinatsu, take me into your degenerate mouth. Let Takumi-sama see you wallow in humiliation,” Mori-Mori commanded.

 ”Mo… Morina-sama, it’s so embarrassing… being throat-trained with a tool while Master watches…” Chinatsu whimpered.

 ”Silence. For a slave to refuse is insolent. Open your mouth,” Mori-Mori snapped.

 ”Nngo!? Mmph, gah, ngoo, ugh… ♡”


 Mori-Mori forced the thick tool into Chinatsu’s mouth, her throat bobbing as she gagged, tears welling up. Bound, suspended, and now silenced, her saliva dripped onto the cold floor. Even the usual level of throat stimulation was too much for her today.


 ”Perfect, Chinatsu-chan. Mori-Mori working your throat while you’re tearful and humiliated in front of me is adorable. I’ll join in and skewer you completely,” I said, moving behind her.


 I thrust into her waiting entrance, the warmth enveloping me as Mori-Mori continued her relentless throat training. Chinatsu was now impaled from both ends, her body suspended and helpless.


 ”To think you’re enjoying being dominated by someone younger… pathetic,” Mori-Mori taunted.

 ”Nguhh… mmmph…” Chinatsu moaned, the chains creaking as her body trembled.


 Tears and arousal dripped to the floor as she was stimulated from both ends. Mori-Mori’s merciless training was something even she, a non-masochist, seemed to crave. Terrifying, truly.


 Without warning, I released my essence inside her, marking her as used. Chinatsu squirmed as I withdrew, her fluids spilling out—a sight she clearly didn’t want witnessed. Ah, her desire to hide this… so normal, yet so fresh.


 ”Next, let’s try foot worship for humiliation. Mori-Mori, lower her,” I suggested.

 ”Understood. Slave, worship Takumi-sama’s toes from this position,” Mori-Mori said, lowering Chinatsu just above the ground.


 ”Yes… I’ll gently worship Master’s toes. But please, don’t watch me,” Chinatsu pleaded.

 ”Silence and worship, degenerate,” Mori-Mori ordered.


 Chinatsu licked and sucked each of my toes, her tongue tracing them tenderly as she trembled in shame.


 ”Master’s toes… Morina-sama’s watching me… ♡” she whimpered.

 ”Next, let’s add rear worship,” I added.


 Mori-Mori flipped Chinatsu onto her back, and I positioned myself over her face. Her tongue explored my rear, the slick sensation sending shivers through me.


 ”Mmm… Master’s rear is delicious. But being watched down there… ugh!?”


 Mori-Mori suddenly thrust the thick tool into Chinatsu’s entrance, her body arching as she struggled to endure both sensations. Her dark hair spilled around her, framing her like a doll—so beautiful.


 Then we switched, and I took over throat training, pushing her head down to deepen the intrusion. Chinatsu’s ears flushed with embarrassment as she found pleasure in our domination. Her arousal spilled with every squirm, so adorable.


 ”Well done, Chinatsu. Even a degenerate like you managed to endure,” Mori-Mori said, releasing her.


 As the potion’s effects wore off, Chinatsu returned to her usual smirking self.


 ”Chinatsu-chan, how was the potion training?” I asked.

 ”So embarrassing, but amazing! ♡ Thank you, Mori-Mori, for all the humiliation and slave treatment,” she giggled.

 ”I merely did my duty as your overseer,” Mori-Mori replied flatly.

 ”Next time, I want even more humiliating training! ♡ Please experiment with me again, Master and Morina-sama,” Chinatsu begged.

 ”In moderation, please. I have paperwork to manage,” Mori-Mori added dryly.


 We laughed as we left the training room. Chinatsu’s blend of shame and devotion had revealed a new side of her, leaving me thoroughly satisfied.


 Now, the final boss awaits. Chinatsu herself called her a “disgusting level of degenerate”—the exhibitionist and world’s strongest woman, Date Haruka-chan. Time to humiliate her…!


Notes:


• Chinatsu – White Wall — Black hair, B-cup. Adventurous, masochistic, Takumi’s first slave & lover. Master of Asakura-ryu Iaijutsu, wields cursed sword Chisame (blood-powered). 12th-ranked fighter, close to Hikari. First appears in v1c1 Prologue.

• Mori-Mori – Secretary and slave to Takumi-sama. Young, silver-haired, and brown-skinned. Recently came of age (first menstruation). Highly intelligent and skilled in administrative tasks. Holds a deep sense of loyalty and devotion to Takumi-sama, willingly offering herself as a ‘s*x-treatment onahole.’ Daughter of Ms. Marina, niece of Ranka-san. First appearance in v6c1.

• Haruka – Witch of Destruction — Silver-haired, F-cup. Former class vice-president, now a powerful witch. Wields the Agilaus Staff, capable of devastating ritual magic. Became the world’s strongest after acquiring the ‘Dark Emperor of the Abyss’ as a familiar. Exhibits exhibitionist tendencies, often seeking public intimacy with Takumi. Deeply devoted to him, balancing her role as a leader with her desires. First appears in v1c1 Prologue.


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