Chapter 337: Bonus Chapter 27: The Cries of Masochists: When Two Masochistc Points Meet...

Heka’s cheeks were flushed and her eyes wide, with her hands fidgeting nervously at her sides, as if she had been caught doing something she should not have been doing.

She was dressed in a casual Amazon dress, the kind the women of Verdant Spire wore for daily activities, wrapped tightly around her chest in a way that exposed her midriff and the toned muscles of her abdomen.

She was also wearing a long skirt that was sensually split at the sides, revealing flashes of her thighs with every small movement.

Finally, she spoke, her voice suddenly loud and demanding: "Benjamin, it has been a long while since you last slapped me across the face!"

Benjamin immediately made a face, his expression shifting from neutral to uncomfortable.

He looked away quickly, turning his gaze toward the window and the morning light streaming through the vine curtains, unable to meet her intense and pleading eyes.

"GASP...!" Heka moved back a few steps in shock, her hand rising to cover her mouth as if she had been physically struck by his avoidance. "Y... You just looked away from me just now! You turned your head and refused to look at my face when I brought up the topic of our special activities!"

"I did not. I was only admiring the view outside the window," Benjamin replied, his voice flat and quite unconvincing, while his eyes remained stubbornly focused on somewhere else, "I know I promised to hit you, and spit on you, and call you degrading names. I haven’t forgotten."

Heka blushed again and looked down at the ground, unable to maintain eye contact while he spoke so directly about their private arrangements.

"S-So... if you truly have not forgotten your promise..."

Benjamin smiled warmly at her, a gentle and affectionate expression that softened his features and made his blue eyes crinkle at the corners.

He then raised his two hands in front of his body, palms facing outward, as if to welcome and accept her into his embrace and give her everything she wanted.

"No can do, I’m sorry," he said immediately, as he changed the gesture of his arms, crossing them in front of his chest to form an "x" sign, "I love you, Heka! And I refuse to hurt your body for even your own pleasure!"

"Benjamin... you absolute idiot! A fool! A complete and utter blockhead!" Heka nagged at him, her voice rising in pitch as she got ready to throw a tantrum in the bedroom, her body tensing and her hands clenching into fists at her sides. "You promised me, you promised me, you promised me that you would do these things for me!! And I have been behaving myself for weeks, too!"

She started her tantrum.

"Wai— please stop thrashing around like that! You’re making a scene!" Benjamin raised his hands in a calming gesture, trying to prevent her from spiraling further into frustration and anger. "Th-The Heka that I know is a strong-willed and mature woman who handles difficult situations with grace! What are you doing, acting like a child who didn’t get the toy she wanted for her birthday?!"

"No, I do not care about any of that!" Heka yelled at him, her voice echoing off the wooden walls of the room, and she stomped her foot on the floor like a petulant child making a point. "I... I know that I am a strange person. I know that I am unusual and eccentric. To feel joy in such a state..."

Heka’s eyes began to well up with tears, moisture gathering on her lower lashes and threatening to spill down her cheeks, as she looked at Benjamin with vulnerability and desperation written across her face.

"I cannot change this part of myself. No, I do not want to change this part of myself, even if I could. And I was here hoping that you would like me for who I am..."

"Let us do it," Benjamin immediately caved to her tears, unable to withstand the sight of her crying. "But I will warn you, I will be an even harsher and demanding Master than I was before."

[Hehehe. I knew that my tears would do the trick.] Heka’s internal thoughts were smug and satisfied, though her face still wore the mask of vulnerability.

But just as they were getting ready to begin their special activities, someone suddenly appeared inside their room without any warning.

As if reality itself had simply dropped them there.

She was dressed in a high-class silver robe, expensive and elegant, clearly tailored specifically for her unique form.

She was very beautiful, with silver-white curly hair that framed her face in soft ringlets, red eyes, and pale skin.

But the most notable features were her puffy bunny tail visible at the back, and her long bunny ears bent forward at the top of her head, twitching slightly as she took in her surroundings.

"S... Silverøse! You certainly wasted no time getting here, did you?" Benjamin started, shifting on his bed to stand up properly, rising to his feet and turning to face the new arrival.

"Indeed, Benjamin Mark-sama, I came as quickly as I possibly could," she bowed deeply to him, her bunny ears folding forward with the motion, her silver robe rustling softly around her ankles. "I have missed your presence and your touch for so long that I simply had to personally request an audience with you. I could not wait another minute, let alone an entire afternoon."

"Huh? But we saw each other just some days ago, did we not?" Benjamin raised a brow, placing a finger on his chin in a thoughtful gesture, trying to remember.

"We truly did see each other," Silverøse nodded her head in confirmation, though her red eyes were now shaking with barely restrained madness and hunger. "But... you have not used me as your personal cum bucket and foot mat for over a month now. That is a very long time for someone with my... particular needs."

"Oh? Don’t tell me..."Heka chirped, smiling slyly at the bunny lady who was standing only a few feet away from her, her eyes gleaming with curiosity and recognition. "A-Are you also infatuated with the same thrills that I enjoy? The thrills of being dominated, controlled, and used by a powerful partner?"

Silverøse’s red eyes widened dramatically at Heka’s question, her bunny ears standing up straight in surprise.

Her mouth opening slightly as she processed the implication of those words. "Indeed! Everything you have described resonates with my soul! The pulling of my ears and my hair, the rough manhandling of my body, the degrading curses whispered in my ear as I am used and discarded — that is exactly how sex should be experienced, in my humble opinion!

"It is the only way that truly satisfies the deepest cravings of my heart, and the darkest desires of my flesh! Wait... are you perhaps my kindred spirit, my long-lost sister in the way of submission?!"

Benjamin paled where he stood; he realized the kind of conversation unfolding between the two women in his room.

He was already planning an escape route to remove himself from the increasingly uncomfortable situation before it could escalate any further.

[Wh-Who knows what kind of terrible and creative things these crazy, sexually deprived girls will invent and demand from me, in their current state of mutual recognition and shared enthusiasm for degradation!] he wondered silently to himself as he carefully moved back a single step toward the window.

But unfortunately, he was spotted almost immediately by the sharp eyes of the two women.

"Hm? Benjamin, you saw me crying and vulnerable just a little while ago, did you not?" Heka frowned deeply at him. "I want you to know, in case you were thinking about running away, that I am fully prepared to cry even more tears, louder and even more dramatically, and I will continue doing so for days without stopping, if you choose to flee and abandon me."

"Flee?" Silverøse made a puzzled face, tilting her head to one side, making her bunny ears flop adorably with the motion. "Benjamin Mark-sama will never flee from a heartfelt request made by someone who genuinely needs his affection. He is far too kind and considerate for that. He always humors my deepest desires, no matter how strange or degrading they might seem to outsider. And he always gives me exactly what I ask for — to be oppressed, stepped on, and treated like garbage~"

Heka smiled mischievously and glanced at Benjamin with knowing eyes, her expression filled with confidence.

"I know, I know. Benjamin will NEVER betray a heartfelt request. That is simply not who he is."

"..." Benjamin sighed deeply.

He closed his eyes slowly, as if gathering his strength and preparing himself for something difficult.

Then he opened them with a completely different expression on his face, as if he had become a different person entirely in the span of that single blink.

His eyes were now half lidded, heavy with authority and disdain, and his neck was bent in a prideful tilt that made him look down on the women, from an angle that emphasized his dominance over them.

Despite his slender, androgynous body, and his lack of intimidating muscle mass, he began to exude an air of clear, unmistakable dominance as he stared down at the girls with cold and calculating eyes, his aura shifting and expanding to fill the room around him.

"On your knees... Pigs. And do not make me repeat myself," he said, deliberately making his voice deeper than his normal speaking tone, adding a rough edge to every word that came out of his mouth. "How can I possibly be standing here, while the two of you are also standing like my equals? Have you no respect for your Master?"

"...!"

Heka and Silverøse immediately felt chills and goosebumps flash across their bodies, a cascade of shivers that started at the tops of their heads and traveled all the way down to the tips of their toes, their skin prickling with excitement and anticipation.

"Yes! We understand!"

And with withheld glee and barely suppressed smiles of joy spreading across their faces, they immediately dropped down onto their knees and bowed their heads low to the floor.

Their bodies were trembling with the effort of containing their excitement at finally receiving the treatment they had been craving for so long.

Benjamin walked toward them slowly, each step measured and purposeful, until he was standing directly in front of where Heka was kneeling with her head bowed.