Chapter 18 What happened to you, Kitty?
Camilla could only grimace, feeling her body begin to react strangely. It felt like something was pressing against her, and even as her body rubbed against something, she craved someone's touch even more.
Camilla's eyes were tightly shut, and the pain intensified as she moved. All her nerves tensed, and she even let out a soft moan every now and then. Her heartbeat raced, her blood rushing. She felt the torture intensify, and her body trembled.
"A-ahh!" The groan was low, so heartbreaking. Camilla pulled off the blanket that protected her from the cold air, cold sweat pouring down her face, making her uncomfortable.
She tried to remain unaffected; every twelve o'clock at night, everything would be the same. Every twelve o'clock at night, she would experience the same thing.
Camilla bit her lip so hard that she didn't realize it was already cut and bleeding.
With all her might, she tried to move, but damn it... her heart was beating again, and it was growing wilder. Camilla squeezed her eyes shut, gritting her teeth, and clenching her fists.
'Inject as many as possible! This time let him flounder.'
The voice greeted Camilla's ears again, she reflexively covered her ears.
‘Hahahaha… besides getting a guinea pig, we were even allowed to touch its body.’
"No!"
‘Her breasts really feel supple to the touch.’
"Let go! A-ah... no-no!"
Camilla started to babble, she shook her head, while tears started to flow freely.
‘Look, he's holding on. Should I increase the dose?’
‘Finish it all, we can buy more tomorrow.’
Camilla raised her head, feeling as if someone were holding her. Her breath hitched, and she even felt someone strangling her neck.
'Hahahaha... leave him be, don't help him!'
"Arrrkkkk!" Camilla screamed hoarsely. She felt the strange effects intensifying, almost suffocating her.
Camilla writhed in bed, uncomfortable with her clothes still clinging to her. Quickly, Camilla stripped off everything clinging to her body. Her breathing was labored, and she looked utterly exhausted.
"D-Dad!" Camilla winced, barely able to speak.
She tried to calm herself, and Camilla then tried to sit up, and when she managed, she felt utterly exhausted.
When she tried to get out of bed, her body felt so heavy, Camilla even felt hands pulling her back down. Those memories again, those images again, those ugly men again.
‘Quick, enter her! Look… she wants it so bad.’
‘What a hot little slut!’
‘Ahhh… don’t!’
Camilla steeled herself, trying to stand, ignoring her weak legs. The woman held onto the side of the bed, biting her lip again.
"Ah!" Camilla felt her breath almost disappear, almost falling. Luckily, her arms were strong enough to support her weight.
The woman gathered her strength again, feeling even more tortured now.
‘Don’t take it out inside! Do you understand?’
Camilla felt her hands suddenly go weak, her strength gone. She bit her tongue, but the pain in her body was still greater.
‘Ahhh ...you're so tight. I'd be willing to not get paid if it's always like this.’
Camilla's eyes widened, she clearly remembered that face. It was a middle-aged man with burns on his face. His hands felt so rough, his breath so unpleasant.
"DON'T... A-AKH!" Camilla's voice was so loud, she felt her breath hitching.
CRACK!!!
The sound of the door opening echoed loudly, and the previously dim lights suddenly shone brightly. Footsteps rang out, loud and hurried.
“Camilla!” a man called.
Camilla lay on the floor, writhing with her eyes tightly shut. Her lip was cut, and blood was still dripping from it.
“Camilla!” the man called again. His hand immediately reached out and touched Camilla’s hand. It was incredibly cold, and she could even feel the trembling.
“Shhh… no! A-ah… stop!” Camilla writhed again, as if she were being tightly shackled.
Danieru, uncomprehending, immediately reached for Camilla’s body. His eyes widened when he saw the fluid leaking from her vagina. Her nipples were stiff, and even her delicate body seemed unable to move.
“What happened to you, Kitty?” Danieru didn't know why, but he was extremely worried about Camilla. He had no choice; he had promised to treat her.
Danieru took off his clothes and kissed her lips. He didn't care about the blood that was leaking from the wound; all he cared about was breaking the strong chains that bound her.
Danieru could feel Camilla's heartbeat, so he touched her breast and squeezed it gently. Her body was still trembling violently, and tears were still flowing.
Danieru knew a kiss wouldn't elicit any significant reaction from Camilla. He then broke the kiss, choosing to lick her slender, white neck.
Her scent was so sweet, her skin felt incredibly soft. Danieru left a reddish trail there, then licked Camilla's earlobe, playing with her nipple with his fingers.
"Ah... shhh... ah, yeah!"
Danieru felt somewhat fortunate; Camilla had calmed down, though her body was still trembling. The man then continued his action, he went down to Camilla's breasts, then crushed the woman's nipples.
“Fas-terrr... ah... yeah!”
Camilla's moans made Danieru feel strange. He felt as if he were licking her nipples, like he was licking ice cream. He closed his eyes, his manhood stiffening, and it was enough to make him endure the pain.
Slowly, Danieru released his grip again. He then nibbled on Camilla's lips, feeling her reciprocation, just as tender.
Danieru continued to deepen the kiss, savoring the sweetness of Camilla's lips, especially when his tongue tasted blood. Danieru felt Camilla's womanhood, inserting two fingers and playing with them inside that heavenly hole.
It felt wet, but he loved it. Danieru then nibbled on Camilla's upper lip, and he began to feel Camilla touching his body, and the sensation made his manhood even harder. It hurt... it hurt... but he couldn't stop; he had to satisfy his own lust.
Danieru released his lips and ended his hand's play inside Camilla's vagina.
As for Camilla, she opened her eyes. Her gaze was so wistful, while her facial expression truly made anyone want to enter her immediately.
Danieru guided his manhood into Camilla's delicious hole. When the tip touched Camilla's clitoris, he felt something urging him to do more.
"Eeemmm..." Camilla held back a moan.
Danieru slowly entered Camilla's womanhood, not breaking eye contact with her.
"A-ah... shhh, ah... keep going!" Camilla's voice rang out again.
Danieru, hearing and seeing Camilla's reaction, grew impatient. He quickly pushed his manhood inside and nestled inside her.
"Ahhh..." Both of them moaned, closing their eyes and enjoying the union.
"Camilla... y-you're stupid," Danieru said. He then moved his hips, feeling a tingling sensation tingling his heavenly shaft. He threw his head back, his eyes tightly shut.
It felt so good, especially when her womanhood reacted and gently squeezed his manhood.
“Da-nieru! Ahh... fas-terrrss...”