His eyes shone as he licked his lips lazily, taking in the sight of me. I was n*ked, bound by a collar and Cane was holding the chain attached to it, pulling on it slightly. I was fully aware of how abnormal and obscene this situation was. Overwhelmed by an unbearable mixture of shame and anger, I looked at him fiercely.

“Not only have you failed me, you’ve brought me nothing but despair.”

He said, his words dripping with defiance. Cane’s expression remained unchanged.

“What am I supposed to do with that look in your eyes? It used to be cute… but now I can’t just let it go.”

Without saying a word, Cane gently stroked the skin under my eyes, sending shivers down my spine. He was completely unrestrained as if determined to make me pay for my defiance. Sensing my trembling gaze, he slowly withdrew his hand from my cheek and released the chain he had been holding.

Despite the absence of his hands, I felt paralyzed. Cane’s eyes studied mine intently, savoring the fear reflected in them as if it fed his control over me.

“The maid will continue to work in this mansion. If you ever change your mind, let me know. I’ll see to it that you witness her suffering in vivid detail. This seems to be the way to train you, Doctor.”

Cane added, almost playfully, “Your arms and legs are still intact, so make an effort. Be obedient and follow what I want. You can do that, right?”

He asked and I nodded. Mio was still unharmed. Although the thought of her continuing to work at the mansion made me uneasy, it was better than her being injured or killed.

“Then… did she make it home safely?”

“Yes.”

Cane replied slowly, his tone deliberate. I couldn’t tell how much of that I could trust. Was he just trying to reassure me, or had Mio really made it back safely? I knew I wouldn’t believe it until I saw her face again.

“Then please let me see Mio tomorrow to confirm that she’s really safe.”

“Don’t push your luck, Doctor.”

Cane replied, his grin widening.

“I really don’t like the idea of using a maid to threaten you. Do you think that would make you feel good?”

“Then how am I supposed to believe you?”

“It doesn’t matter if you believe me or not,” Cane said, his tone cold. “There’s only one thing you need to understand: if you don’t obey me, the maid won’t be safe. And if she dies? Then her family will suffer, one by one. I’m being far too kind to you by explaining this so thoughtfully.

It was the same old story. If Cane considered this kindness, then by his twisted logic everyone else in the world must be saints. The audacity of his talking about being “thoughtful” while brazenly threatening Mio’s family made my blood boil.

I was exhausted. My mind felt sluggish, barely functioning. It was late, far too late to argue with Cane.

“I’m tired and worn out,”

I murmured, hoping that would end the conversation.

For now, at least, I needed to believe that Mio was safe. I had to convince myself that she had returned home unharmed. Dragging her into this nightmare had been a huge mistake. She didn’t deserve to suffer because of my decisions. I could bear the pain on my own.

Seeing my tired expression, Cane silently got off the bed. I curled up and turned away, no longer wanting to talk. I already understood the reality of my situation – it was over. I had no choice but to protect Mio and that meant obeying him.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everything out, even Cane’s presence, whether he stayed to watch me or not. The need to escape, even through sleep, became my only focus.

Cane stood beside me for a long time, his presence lingering until I finally drifted into sleep.

***

“Wake up.”

Morning came and I was abruptly pulled out of my sleep. Cane was standing over me, a slight grin playing on one side of his mouth. It was unusual – he had never woken me himself before. Usually, he waited until I was already awake, or entered the room after I was. His presence first thing in the morning took me by surprise.

I instinctively glanced at the clock, but couldn’t find the time.

“It’s seven o’clock.”

Cane said, easily reading my confusion.

“Well, the only way I’m going to know what time it is is if you’re here.”

“Give me some clothes.”

I asked, knowing it was pointless.

“Don’t be ridiculous.” 

Cane snapped, cutting me off without hesitation. I hadn’t expected much, but it still stung.

Resigned, I got up and went to the sink to brush my teeth, trying to push aside the overwhelming feeling of powerlessness that had become all too familiar.

I could feel Cane’s eyes searching my body, but I pretended not to notice. My mind was foggy, weighed down by exhaustion and defeat. If I had escaped successfully, I would have been in Arkel by now. Instead, I was still trapped in the basement of the mansion, and things had only gotten worse.

As I was rinsing my mouth, I noticed something that stopped me in my tracks. A new mirror had been installed above the sink. I froze, staring at it.

“Don’t dawdle.”

Cane’s voice came from where he sat on the bed, indifferent yet commanding.

I finished rinsing with trembling hands. But inside everything was unravelling. The waves of nausea, the guilt over Mio – it was all too much. My mind felt like it was falling apart, overwhelmed by the crushing reality I couldn’t escape.

In a moment of desperation, I grabbed the mirror hanging on the wall, ready to smash it to the floor. Just as I lifted it, Cane moved quickly and caught my wrist before I could break it. He snatched the mirror from my grasp and calmly hung it back in its place as if nothing had happened.

I was suddenly dragged by Cane and thrown onto the bed.

“Doctor, it looks like words aren’t going to work anymore.”

He muttered, clucking his tongue in frustration. He quickly pinned my wrists behind my back and tied them together with a rope, his actions mechanical and unfeeling.

I hadn’t even noticed the black bag he had brought with him.

My wrists were tied and my head fell to the bed, helpless. Cane lifted my exposed hips higher and with a cold detachment, he slid two fingers into my heated hole. My body, still unprepared and not fully aroused, resisted painfully as I struggled to comprehend the situation.

“Argh!”

Cane didn’t hesitate. It was quick and urgent. There was no time to prepare, no time to get used to it. Like a raging typhoon, it hit me without warning.

Now you’ll cum at the sight of me, just like Seyon’s s*x slaves.

Cane moved his fingers slowly. His fingers played around inside my v*gina as if cutting with a pair of scissors. A squeak echoed through my sensitive body. It was a muffled pleasure.

He pushed hard on my sensitive spot. I moaned and shook my head. The chains rattled. The rope around my wrists was tight and painful. His fingers, which had been wiggling in my hole, slipped out in an instant.

“Hhhhhhh!”

Soon after, something was thrust into my hole where his finger was. It felt like my body was being cut in half. It was long and thick and humming. I struggled to turn my head back and met Cane’s eyes as he concentrated on something.

Kane smirked.

“Ah. You want to know?”

He took out the thing he had put in the hole and waved it in front of me. It was a round white d*ldo. The protrusions sticking out all over the pillar were vibrating terribly.

“It’ll make your v*ginal walls more sensitive.”

Cane’s significant words implied that the d*ldo was also a Seyon object with magical powers. Before I could think, the d*ldo slid into my hole and dug in. The squishy sound of flesh stretching, the sensation of filling the hole. Its movements were mechanical and unyielding like a man doing what he had to do.

It penetrated deep into my cervix, stimulating the v*ginal wall with constant vibrations. The protruding protuberances shook gently, tearing through every single fold of my v*ginal wall.

“Ahh… ah, huh…!”

Although I instinctively clenched my fist against the wall, the d*ldo didn’t come out. Instead, it seemed to stick even closer to my v*ginal wall and suck my flesh. My juices ran down my thighs.

“I’m going to add another one in.”

Cane squeezed the folds of my an*s. I shook my head roughly. I looked back but Cane was already concentrating on pushing something into my an*s.

My an*s hole was stretched to the limit. Something as thick as the one in my v*gina opened my anus. Before I knew it, it was completely inserted, all the way to the root.

“Aaah…aaah….!”

My vision blurred. Two thick pillars squeezed through the holes on either side, shaking my entire body. The vibrations seemed to intensify as the two merged. I felt numb and tingling, and then pleasure washed over me like a tidal wave.

“Haaaaaah! Ugh!”

My vision was blurred. Two thick d*ldos were inserted into my holes on either side, shaking my thighs. The vibrations felt stronger because they were combined. My senses were numb and cold, but soon a tidal wave of pleasure washed over me.

As the stormy afterglow of my climax faded, I winced and shuddered. The d*ldo was still inside me, filling me.

It should have slipped out after so many juices came out, but it was still stuck in my v*ginal walls and anus, stimulating the whimpering creases.

“It won’t come out until I take it out.”

Cane said as he grabbed the dildos stuck in my v*gina and pushed them in and out. As the d*ldo slid into my v*ginal hole, it collided with the one in my an*s, creating an even more dizzying sensation.

“Ha, ha, ha…”

I writhed. My legs gave out. Cane slapped my b*ttocks and lifted my hips. Each thrust of the d*ldo was accompanied by a moan of pleasure. The simultaneous penetration and vibration made it hard to think straight.

“How long should I keep them in? Should we leave these two in until lunchtime?”

“Ah…no…uhh!”

I shook my head in disbelief, terrified that he was really going to torture me for hours. Cane suddenly pulled on the chain, jerking my head back sharply.

“Ugh”

My throat was choked and I couldn’t breathe.

“You can’t say no, Doctor.”

He spoke coldly, not moving his hand as he continued the long penetration. Tears streamed down her face from both pleasure and pain.

“Aaahhhh!”

Even in the middle of it, my org*sm came weakly and I was moaning and shaking. It was miserable. He didn’t let go of the chain. I gasped for breath while his hand still held the chain. Only when the afterglow had worn off did Cane release the chain. I just lay face-down on the bed.

Cane continued to push the d*ldo in and out, making a squeaking noise, and then he removed his hand.

He squeezed my bottom once and got off. My two holes were still filled with the vibrating d*ldo.