I Was Just Enjoying the Discipline - Chapter 18 🔞

“Ahhh…!”

Sophia’s eyes flew open with a scream as a searing pain tore through the haze of sleep.

She had only just awakened and was still half-asleep, her mind clouded with confusion. She couldn’t tell where the agonizing, burning pain in her body was coming from, when she had fallen asleep, or even where she was.

But the pain that followed was far too vivid to ignore.

“Ugh… P-please… stop…”

Her body refused to move, yet Sophia instinctively struggled against her restraints, frantically searching for the source of the pain. Turning her head to the left, she found Cain watching her with unmistakable satisfaction written across his face.

‘Why does he look so happy?’

As far as she could remember, it was the happiest expression she’d seen him wear in the past three days. It stood in stark contrast to the cold, businesslike gaze he had always directed at her.

That only made a chill crawl down her spine. Something was definitely, terribly wrong.

“I-I’m sorry… Ngh… I’m sorry. So please— Aah!”

She had barely begun pleading for Cain’s forgiveness when another wave of pain crashed over her. Every hair on her body seemed to stand on end. It felt as though an overwhelming force were crushing one of her nxxples between its jaws.

The pain stole her breath. It was on an entirely different level from being struck across the tender flesh of her inner thighs.

Sophia lowered her head, gasping for air in ragged breaths like a wounded animal. Then, all at once, something struck her as profoundly strange.

‘Why does my right brxxst feel like it’s being pulled?’

Cain had definitely been standing on her left… hadn’t he?

Now that the fog of sleep had begun to lift, Sophia’s mind managed to form the obvious question.

She blinked blankly a couple of times, her thoughts slowly beginning to turn. Then, a beat too late, she realized that the shadow falling over her was not Cain’s.

“……”

A creeping sense of dread slithered up her spine. Her heart began to pound.

‘No… Surely not…’

Only two people ever came into the interrogation room. Cain, who was responsible for preparing her body, and Yudel, who escorted her to and from the room every morning and evening while keeping a close watch on her.

And Yudel was the sort of demon who was always ready to find fault with anything she did. That included something as simple as peacefully passing out and falling asleep.

As if to confirm her worst fears, a cold voice descended over her.

“So. Did you enjoy your little nap in the interrogation room?”

The moment she heard it, Sophia swallowed hard. Her shoulders instinctively drew in as she slowly raised her eyes.

Yudel stood over her like an executioner, his imposing figure looming above her. The fury burning in his violet eyes was utterly undisguised.

“So sleeping anywhere is a rat’s natural instinct, is it? I never imagined you’d be comfortable enough to sleep even in an interrogation room.” A cold, mocking smile tugged at his lips. “It seems your time here hasn’t been nearly as trying as I’d hoped.”

“…N-no, that’s not… That’s not it…”

Sophia shook her head in flustered denial. Admitting that the ordeal had been difficult but, in some twisted way, enjoyable was the last thing she wanted to do. She had no idea what fresh torment might await her if she did.

But it seemed she was already too late to talk her way out of it.

“For someone insisting that’s not the case, don’t you think you’ve spilled rather a lot?”

His perfectly reasonable observation robbed her of any response. It was an undeniable fact. There was simply nothing she could say in her defense.

Determined to wring every last ounce of embarrassment from her, Yudel leisurely swept his gaze around the cramped interrogation room.

“The floor is soaked all around. Especially beneath this chair.”

Stretching out a leg, he deliberately splashed through the puddle pooled beneath her feet. The shameless sound sent a flush racing up Sophia’s neck and across the tips of her ears.

“You must have enjoyed your time in the interrogation room if you managed to soak the floor this thoroughly.”

“……”

“And all the while you were begging for forgiveness, your other pair of lips were telling quite a different story.”

Yudel rebuked her with a look of open contempt.

It had been Yudel himself who had ordered Cain to spend three days applying the drxg that heightened her sensitivity after bringing her into this interrogation room. He had turned her body into one that couldn’t help but react, only to scold her for reacting. Sophia couldn’t help feeling the accusation was more than a little unfair.

But the complaint never made it past her lips.

Without warning, thick fingers slipped into the narrow gap between them.

“Mmgh…!”

A soft, involuntary moan slipped past her lips. Pleasure coursed down her spine, arching her back despite herself.

The finger moving inside her was incomparably thicker than the slender brush that had been used before. It stirred slowly through the walls that had already been rendered exquisitely sensitive by one climax after another.

It felt so unbearably good that tears welled in her eyes.