[MC POV]
High-level magic tools.
I held them proudly as I returned to the room, then casually stored them in my subspace pocket, making sure the witches saw.
"What are those?"
"What do you mean? These are fun things."
I pulled out one of the high-level magic tools. It was a candle—though it looked somewhat dangerous.
The deep red, twisted body had a massive dragon engraved at the end, its mouth open as if ready to roar. But despite being a candle, it lacked a wick.
Of course, that was expected. This wasn't a candle meant to be lit with fire.
"This is my first time seeing such a candle. What does this thing do?"
It was natural to see it for the first time. That's because I just summoned a legendary item that didn't exist in this game's universe until recently.
"Do you need to know? All you need to know is that you will suffer from this. You say you want spicy flavor? You damn slave bitches. Then I guess I should show you the hot taste."
The three witches' faces turn red.
They didn't know what it was, but they guessed that this object in my hand was no ordinary object.
"What concept will you play with?"
I heard the sound of dried saliva being swallowed. But they were looking forward to it.
What kind of play would unfold? Well, I'd start with something ordinary.
"You still maintain the sense of transfer through the clothes you're wearing, right?"
"Of course."
"Great. Then... Serlin was enjoying some fucking just a moment ago, right? Now it's Aina and Ray's turn."
With that, I summoned tentacles.
They swiftly wrapped around the witches' bodies, lifting them into the air.
But their posture was a little strange.
"What is this?"
They are caught by tentacles and lifted into the air. But it was backwards so that their heads are on the floor and their legs and pussies were lifted high into the sky.
In that state, the tentacles slowly opened, and both of their legs were torn apart on both sides.
"Ugh ♥ Ugh ♥!!"
Their short miniskirts had already fallen down, exposing their black pantyhose and underwear. The witches' stocking pussies were displayed right before my eyes.
This scene was truly sexy.
Now… I took a deep breath and raised the magic power within me.
"Spicy?? Did you say you wanted spicy SM? Fucking masochist slaves?"
My tone of voice becomes harsh, but as I was doing this shit, they were pretty used to it.
"Good. Since you guys want it, let's start with as much spiciness as you want. Aina, open your fucking mouth!!"
The tentacles move, and Aina was brought in front of me.
She was turned upside down, so her mouth was exactly where my cock was.
Aina looked at my huge cock that appeared right in front of her with a throbbing expression on her face.
She sensed that from now on this cock would penetrate her throat so deeply that she would vomit.
"Ah…♥"
Slowly her lewd mouth opens with a loud popping sound, and she placed my dick in her mouth. Then I roughly rammed my dick into her without her permission.
"Wow!!"
My cock was buried deep inside her throat.
I think it was a good choice to choose Aina, who has good throat skills.
Without even throwing up, she pushed my long cock deep into her throat. Her tongue licked my pole lustfully, as if she was trembling and tasting my cock.
'Throat fuck… It's the best.'
I grabbed her neck and started shaking my waist with the feeling of using Onahole.
My balls went against her nose and made an erotic clapping sound.
"Fuck you!!"
I was a sadist, so I was feeling the pleasure using her throat-like objects. I giggled and grabbed her neck tightly with one hand.
She must have felt strangled and suffocated. Now, my very existence may reflect her taste for masochism, but that doesn't mean that her taste itself, which has persisted for a long time, will change.
It seemed like she still had some interest in this breath play.
And as I started the main event of the day by thrusting my dick into her throat while she was licking my pole with her tongue as if she was gurgling and happy.
I had already used magic several times, so I had a basic sense of mana handling.
As I focused my magical energy on the candle, a red light formed at its tip, fueled by artificial magic. The candle began to melt, dripping something onto the floor.
No need to worry—this candle melts infinitely. As long as there's enough magic power, it will continue to flow.
I glanced at the bright red wax pooling on the floor and smiled.
"Do you know what this candle wax is?"
I asked the other two witches, except Aina, who was having her throat roughly fucked.
They, too, were panting and unable to speak as they were trying to convey Aina's senses.
"It's a candle wax that delivers intense heat and spiciness. I designed and created it myself—with my power!"
Of course, I had simply bought it from the store window, but this was the best way to convince the characters in the game.
Besides, it was a chance to show off my abilities while keeping up appearances.
There was no risk of being exposed and no harm in doing it, so why not?
"It's going to hurt like hell. It will be accompanied by soreness and pain, as if you were getting a real burn. But, well… For masochistic slave bitches like you, it's happiness itself, right? Ray??"
Ray lifts her eyes and looks at me with her hot eyes.
"Do you want to suffer?"
Ray nods her head without saying a word and I burst out laughing at those words.
"Good. Now then… I won't stop even if you tell me to stop."
I held the candle between Ray's spread legs.
Her black pantyhose and the sexy lace panties worn underneath were completely transparent.
Ray's face lit up, as if she had anticipated the terrible pain to come.
She had a gaze full of fear due to the pain to come and a sorrowful plea for that pain mixed together, a gaze that only a masochist slave can create!!
I smiled and tilted the candle, and before the candle wax falls out…. I deliberately cast a body modification spell on Ray's clitoris, which increased her sensitivity and sexual sensation significantly.
"I'll make you suffer like crazy!!"
The candle wax falls out, aiming precisely for her clitoris, and the moment when a drop of candle wax falls on her sleek black stockings that look like lace panties.
"Hikkiit!!!!!!!"
All three witches began to let out desperate screams.
It was a terrible yet beautiful scream that was a mixture of pleasure and pain.
Clitoris.
Clitoris.
The clit could be said to be the most sensitive and erogenous part of a woman's body.
The candle wax fell almost at the same time as the body modification magic that increased sexual sensation exploded.
The red candle wax was of a size that did not seem particularly dangerous at first glance but that candle wax made Ray throw her neck back and let out a scream.
"Kyaaaaah!!!!… Yes♥… Ah♥!!"
Her body trembles, and she moaned in terrible pain.
The pain felt like her head was going to fly off.
It was so painful that she wanted to cum.
"Ahh♥… Ugh…♥"
Ray's mouth opens. Her distorted expression relaxed, and she smiled. She looked very happy, smiling like an idiot.
"Why are these fucking bitches laughing and moaning?"
Although my words were harsh, my dick was violently thrust in and out of her throat without any permission.
That creepy feeling was transmitted to two other witches.
And at the same time as the candle wax falls again on her clitoris and pussy lips, it falls like a bomb hitting all the seemingly delicate areas.
The candle wax slowly poured down, moving at a tantalizingly terrifying yet gentle pace, which was bringing much-anticipated masochist pleasure to witches.
"Aaaaah!!! Ahhh!! ♥ Oh, it's painful!! ♥ Lord ♥ Master ♥ Please!! ♥"
Serlin was moaning like a bitch in heat.
Of course, those were just words—her facial expression and tone didn't suggest she wanted him to stop at all.
There was no way a woman with such a happy ahegao expression on her face asking me to stop was really saying it.
"Uuuuu!! ♥ Uuuuu!! ♥ Uuuuu! ♥ Master!! ♥"
"Shut up!! Just continue to suffer like this, writhing in pain!!"
Candle wax continues to fall while they feel crazy; happy pain invades their brains like a mind fuck.
"Haha! Looks pretty good! Okay!… I'll cum!!"
"Aahhhhh ♥!!"
Puck! !
And the violent semen was released into her throat.
There was so much ejaculating that her throat couldn't even hold it all so she flips over, unable to hold her breath as her eyes became increasingly clogged.
The semen that could not be contained began to flow back out from Ray's mouth and her nostrils.
It was truly a scene of sadistic pleasure.