Chapter 376 – Episode 376 – Adjutant Being Tortured by His Mother

– Train this woman.

Kangrim gave instructions to Hera.

-Make us slaves who only obey our commands. I’ll leave it to my mother’s discretion. Don’t kill me.

Train Arwen’s lieutenant, Domiel.

As if all the women who had been crying out for revenge until now were destroyed,

Just as Domiel was ruined and became a slave to the enemy, let Domiel do the same.

If Arwen sees the lieutenant who has become a slave, she will definitely be shocked.

Gangrim decided to leave this work to his stepmother, and Hera accepted her son’s instructions.

As a result,

“Ugh, boo, boo, boo, boo!”

Domiel was locked in a torture chamber. She was locked in a torture room and was constantly moaning.

“It looks good.”

And she was watching Domiel with the corner of her mouth hanging over her ear.

“I’m glad I’m calmer than before. If I wasn’t, I would have lost my temper right away…”

This torture chamber was created by remodeling the basement of a stone mansion. Hera made it with her own hands to train Domiel. Because it was created based on the memories of her dead former husband, the torture chamber was so horrific that just looking at it gave me goosebumps. It’s to the point where I wonder if dead old ghosts are appearing.

Of course, Hera had no intention of torturing Domiel so viciously that such evil spirits would come out. How could she do that when Hera knows full well that Kang-rim hates seeing unnecessary blood in the first place? When she turned the island into a sea of ​​fire, Hera was suspicious that the guy who killed everyone, regardless of age or gender, had changed his attitude, but she didn’t argue.

Whatever the reason, it was true that her life became easier because the grid changed.

“No, should I just erase it? It will be erased quickly anyway.”

Hera was looking at her Domiel, muttering her scary words like that.

“Uuuuu!”

Now Domiel was sitting on the triangular wooden horse. The vagina was stuck in the corner of the wooden horse. If he were simply stuck, his blood would flow out in abundance,

The sound of something spinning was coming from where Domiel was sitting now.

“Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop!”

Where Domiel sat there was a large gear wheel. There were numerous protrusions on the surface of the gear wheel. The protrusions were stimulating Domiel’s clitoris and vagina in sync with the rotating gears.

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”

Due to constant stimulation for several hours, the clitoris was erect like a small cock, and love juice was continuously flowing from the vagina. It is a bonus that Domiel climaxed several times due to this stimulation. Domiel felt like he was going crazy from the endless torture of the gears.

However, Hera was not satisfied with this.

Hera pressed the red button on the remote control in her hand.

At the same time, the sound of her thread rising was heard.

“Uuuuu!”

Domiel’s scream also echoed louder than before.

“Ugh, ugae -eup, uga -eup!”

Domiel screamed every time the thread was raised by the device on the ceiling, and each time the nipples tied to the thread were pulled upward. Domiel could not stop screaming due to the intense pain that felt as if his raw flesh was being torn apart. Because it was pulled so hard, fresh blood flowed from the nipple where the thread was tied.

After leaving it in that state for a few minutes, Hera released Domiel.

“Hu-eup, Hu-eup, Hu-eup, Hu-eup…”

The thread that went up to the ceiling came back down, and the chest pulled by the thread also returned to its original state. The nipple with the thread tied was covered in blood.

Hera approached Domiel, who was breathing heavily.

“Now, take the medicine correctly.”

“…!”

When Domiel heard those words, his eyes widened. The expression on his face as he struggled with the pain suddenly disappeared, and he was shaking like a frightened person. A small container that Hera currently has. This is because I know very well the effectiveness of the ointment in the container.

“Woo-eup, ooh-eup, ooh-eup!”

So he shouted at her not to do it, but the sound never reached Hera. Her mouth was covered with a beehive-shaped muzzle. Even if she didn’t have a mouth plug, it would have been nothing more than a meaningless struggle.

The plan to use the ointment for torture was in Hera’s mind from the beginning.

“Whoosh!”

Hera, with her hands full of ointment, touched Domiel’s bloody nipples. He applied the ointment as if applying paint, and the nipples were soon covered with ointment.

After a while, the bleeding stopped. The wound on the nipple also healed completely. And,

“Huh, huh, huh, huh…”

Domiel began to tremble.

“Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop!”

I started to get more and more excited, and my breathing became increasingly rough. Domiel shook his body violently as if he was on the verge of going out of control.

“I need to apply it here too.”

In this state, Hera applied ointment to Domiel’s greatly swollen clitoris and vagina.

And,

“Whoosh!”

Domiel’s back arched significantly. His eyes also opened wide, and love juice spurted out from his vagina like a water gun. In that state, Domiel began to tremble greatly,

“Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop!”

I started having seizures. He had constant seizures, as if he were being tortured by electricity. Only after convulsing for a few minutes was Domiel able to calm down.

“Huh, huh, huh…”

Domiel took a deep breath. Every time he pushed and rested, his plump breasts rose and fell. His whole body was damp with sweat, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. The relief that she had finally been freed from her pain was evident on her face.

At the same time, Domiel became angry again.

‘He’s gone again…’

The ointment Hera applied now has the effect of immediately healing her wounds,

At the same time, it also had a mild effect that made the user excited.

Hera applied this ointment to her nipples and private parts every day, and each time she applied it, Domiel could not help but moan loudly as her pleasure exceeded her tolerance. She tried to endure it, but there were many things she couldn’t endure.

Today too, Domiel eventually went away. Heat was rising from her body, as if there were still lingering feelings. Still, Domiel was greatly relieved that his reason was not broken and that he did not completely go over to their side.

However,

The torture did not end here.

“Now, this time it’s a soldering iron.”

Hera took out a soldering iron from a brazier filled with charcoal. She was so hot from the charcoal fire that it made you think she would cook just by being near her.

Hera held the iron skewer, the skewer with the phrase engraved on its head, close to Domiel’s body.

“Where should I shoot this time? Neck, back, hips, or chest? Which do you want?”

“Huh…”

Domiel did not answer Hera’s question. He just glared with his killer spirit.

It’s a painful soldering iron just to get close to it in the first place, so what good is that? Is it sane to ask where you want to be photographed? I heard that he lost his mind after being tortured by his own son, but in the end, this mother is no different from his son.

I will never give in to this guy!

Domiel, who had been pushed to his limits both mentally and physically after being dragged into the torture room, made a firm determination. There is no mention of his superior, Arwen, giving in, but as his lieutenant, he cannot be the first to give in!

However,

“Good.”

Contrary to Domiel’s noble will, reality was cruel. After coming to a conclusion, Hera put a pharynx on her abdomen.

“Uuuuu!”

The smell of burning flesh spreads. A sound filled with pain echoes. To free himself from the pain, Domiel twisted his body sharply, and Hera held onto Domiel’s hair with her other hand to keep the cutting iron from falling.

After a moment, Hera took out her iron. This sentence was stamped on her abdomen, which had been burned with an iron.

[I am an eternal slave♡]

A very humiliating sentence was stamped on Domiel’s stomach. Hera was very satisfied as she saw the sentence with smoke rising from it.

“I think I know why my husband enjoys doing this.”

Hera’s husband also enjoyed torture. He always kidnapped one of her maids, dragged her to the torture room, and tortured her using all kinds of tools. She enjoyed the torture until she was no longer in human form. It’s like a grid.

Hera could not understand her husband’s actions, but now she understood. She was able to understand because she became one with the soul of her dead husband, and as she became one, she accepted his feelings as well.

This is how she found out that teasing her was so fun.

“Huh, huh…”

Of course, it is hell for the person who suffers.

“Now, let’s apply ointment.”

After putting her iron back into the furnace, Hera took out her ointment. Hera applied ointment again to the area where her inscription was stamped. As soon as I applied it, the text disappeared as if it were erased with an eraser,

“Whoosh!”

Domiel had a seizure again. Afterward, Hera waited until things calmed down,

“I’ll take another picture.”

She also took out a heated iron. She planned to repeat endlessly like yesterday.

Use the iron, apply ointment, use the iron again, and apply ointment again.

Trapped in an unending cycle of pain. Until you are satisfied.

Domiel continues until he collapses.

Hera was very excited to see what kind of scream Domiel would make this time,

“…”

Domiel’s face was full of fear.

‘Arwen…’

Can she really endure it?
Can I endure this hell?

Wouldn’t she eventually fall apart like other women?
Will she not be able to get the revenge she wanted and become the slave they want?

Will my heart break like this?

She is enduring it now, but how long can she endure it?

Domiel was determined to win, but she was really anxious about whether she could last until the end.

“Uuuuu!”

The smell of her burning flesh once again spread through the torture room.