Taming The Villainesses-Chapter 382: Predation (3) 18+

Now and then, Ayra would glance up at me with those eyes. I didn’t know whether I was supposed to react to that.

Should I force myself to moan or something?

To slightly change the mood of this awkward situation, I said,

“Ayra-nim, please let me touch you too.”

I didn’t mind being the only one receiving pleasure, but I desired a relationship where things flowed both ways. However, Ayra simply glanced up at me, then tucked her fallen hair behind her ear.

“No.”

“...Why not?”

“If I say no, it means no. Even while the queen is licking you with her mouth, you want something more? A greedy little half-fairy like you needs to be punished.”

Clench—

Ayra gripped the head of my shaft firmly in her hand. The pain mixed with pleasure hit me like a thunderbolt crashing through my skull.

“Ugh...!”

At that moment, I realized something.

Fellatio wasn’t simply a service a woman provided to a man—it could also be an act of one-sided exploitation by a woman in a dominant position, taking advantage of a man laid ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) beneath her.

“It’s my first time, but I think I get it. This is the most sensitive spot, right?”

Rub, rub—

Ayra began to stroke the glistening tip of my shaft, slick with her saliva, using her palm.

“Does it feel even better when I do this?”

That merciless hand conveyed both punishment and reward at the same time.

Thanks to that, my mind felt like it was crumpling in agony, while bursts of lightning sparked before my eyes with waves of overwhelming pleasure.

“Men really are simple creatures. Even when they’re being tormented like this, they can’t help but enjoy it. It’s almost pitiful.”

Squish, squelch—

Ayra’s curled fingers kept rubbing up and down my smooth, sensitive tip.

The sensation felt like something narrow was sliding in, stirring me up from the inside. A tidal wave of climax began to surge through me. So all that clumsy fumbling earlier... was just practice?

“Now, hurry up and cum. Then the heat that’s built all the way up to your head, and those insolent horns you dared to raise against your queen, will melt away. That’s what men are like, right?”

The tip grazing against her smooth palm was starting to burn as though it touched fire.

I instinctively knew—if she kept stimulating me like this, I was going to climax harder than I ever had in my life.

If that happened, the emotions that had boiled up inside me would, just as Ayra said, be washed away like they were never there. That must’ve been how she intended to calm me down.

Strangely, I felt defiant.

“Ayra-nim, you really don’t understand men.”

“Oh? Is that so?”

Just as I twisted my body, trying to suppress the pleasure, something began to gently coil around my arms and legs. It was the tattered bandages that had been lying in a tangled heap on the floor.

Twist—

They wrapped around me like spider silk, pinning my limbs down so I couldn’t move an inch. My arms and legs were spread wide open in an X shape at the corner of the bed.

“You’re desperately trying to endure, aren’t you? Do you think you can hold out?”

“...Ugh.”

“Very well, then. If you, Teo, can last five minutes—I’ll grant you one wish.”

Five minutes?

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It was right then.

Ayra slowly released her grip on the head of my shaft. I let out a small sigh of relief, thinking I might get a short break.

But then Ayra reached out and clenched the air. In that moment, I felt something unexpected tighten around my shaft. It was a sensation completely different from a hand, a mouth, or the inside of a woman.

I knew instantly what it was.

“Wait, wait a second—”

“Shhh. Quiet now. I’m not going to let you speak, Teo. Bite down on this. If you spit it out, I’ll crush your precious little thing.”

Slide—

Ayra pulled something from around her waist. It was the string of her underwear. In her hand was a small piece of lace lingerie, which she then stuffed into my mouth.

“Mmgh—!”

Then, like zipping a zipper, Ayra gently ran her fingers across my lips from left to right. My lips sealed together, and I couldn’t utter a single word.

“......”

“There. Now you’re quiet.”

With my arms and legs bound, and even my mouth sealed, the only part of my body still free was my eyes. Ayra’s face loomed over me, darkened and eerie in expression.

I got it. Right now, Ayra was in her tyrant mode—just like when she reigned as a villainess. Her inner sadistic switch had been flipped by the act of tormenting me.

“All right. Try to last five minutes. If you can’t hold out and explode... then, Teo, instead of a reward, I’ll give you punishment.”

***

“Urgh—!”

“Only thirty seconds have passed.”

I couldn’t think straight under this sensation I’d never experienced before. It felt like something invisible was wringing out my very soul.

Creak, creak, creak—

My lower body felt completely disconnected from the rest of me, like it was trapped in another dimension. Smooth, sticky, tight pressure twisted and wriggled, all with the sole purpose of extracting my semen.

An 8th-rank magician was using telekinesis purely to milk me dry. To endure it, I had no choice but to fight back with a similar force and raise my own magical resistance.

“Nggh—!”

To think I had to endure this for five full minutes. My heart felt like it might burst, veins throbbing in my forehead and neck. This wasn’t sex—it was an extension of the tournament.

Ayra looked down at me with a cool expression.

“It’s painful, isn’t it? As it should be. This is punishment, Teo. For all the lies you’ve told me until now.”

“Mmph—!”

“You say you didn’t lie? No, you pretended to be loyal in front of me, while secretly scheming behind my back, didn’t you? Teo Gospel of Angmar.”

“Mmmph—”

“Answer me. After deceiving and conquering me, what did you plan to do next? Steal my crown and throne?”

“Mmmph—”

“Why aren’t you answering?”

Why? Because my mouth is stuffed with your underwear and sealed shut with telekinetic force! Of course I can’t answer! Not that I could even make that excuse.

Ayra knew full well that I couldn’t respond. She was just doing this to torment me.

“You look like you’re about to cry. If you beg for forgiveness right now and swear to live only for me, to serve only me, then I might be willing to forgive you.”

Slide—

Ayra’s body lay over mine.

She gently bit into my neck.

“Teo, I already know you’re a fickle and unfaithful half-fairy. But everything up until now was just play—only I am your truth. That’s how I choose to see it.”

“......”

“If you admit that, then I’ll graciously allow you to take other women as concubines. That much, I can tolerate with a queen’s magnanimity. So, what do you say?”

Slide—

Her fingers touched my lips, and I was finally able to open them and spit out the now-drenched lace underwear from my mouth.

“Pwah—”

“Now then, give me your answer.”

Ayra’s dark eyes pierced through to my heart.

It seemed she already knew I had several wives. And it looked like she wanted to hear that I considered all of them mere passing fancies.

“Come now, Teo. Give me your answer. If you swear to serve only me, I’ll give you everything. From the western seas to the eastern mountains. All the jewels of those lands—and the foolish women who are less pretty than me.”

To receive all that, just by looking at Ayra alone.

It was an appealing offer.

And one that sounded like a story that could exist somewhere in the world.

How did those kinds of temptations usually end again...?

Thinking calmly, I opened my mouth.

There was only one answer I could give.

“...Ayra-nim, so how many minutes are left now? It feels like the five minutes are almost up.”

“......”

At my words, Ayra’s brows twitched sharply.

She lifted herself off of me, placing my face between her thighs as she stood. The view from below was... spectacular.

But only for a moment.

“It seems I need to remind you of your place and role.”

Ayra raised her foot and gently pressed it against my face.

Press—

“Just because people call you the court magician and winner of the tournament, do you think you’re someone now?”

“Mmmph—”

“With a single word, I can reduce you back to the trembling, pathetic slave you once were. Who do you think gave you your current position, who kept you alive?”

Ayra’s sharp accusations stabbed into my chest.

“It was me. Everything you have now, you only have because I allowed it. Don’t you understand that? So you, Teo, must do exactly as I say.”

If I gave up the other women, just as Ayra said, things would become easier. But at this point, it was far too late to say something like that. I didn’t want to give up anything I’d earned.

“Ugh, I refuse.”

“Then you’re a slave now. You’re not allowed to drink water without my permission. You’re not allowed to speak. You’re not allowed to talk to anyone.”

Slide, squelch—

At the same time as Ayra’s stern declaration, the sensation of telekinetic stimulation around my lower body grew even stronger.

“Then now, release. Beg me for mercy.”

Her movements sought only my climax. Her goal was to extract my seed, and my body kept flinching from the intense stimulation.

I gritted my teeth to hold back. It took more endurance than conjuring mana using my own life force.

“Why, why won’t you obey me?! I’m your queen! Everyone must obey me!”

Ayra’s breath and voice grew increasingly desperate. The five minutes she promised—there must not have been much time left.

And finally, the weight on my face lifted. The bandages binding my limbs unraveled.

I raised my head. Ayra looked down at me with a face flushed red.

“...Five minutes are up.”