Chapter 27: I Hope You’re Satisfied [Koeyle, 28%]…
Driven by this strange emotion, Koeyle opened his mouth and made a sound. He didn’t need to put any effort into feigning those suggestive noises; he only needed to suppress his voice and follow his instincts to cry out sounds even more lewd and wanton than those in the videos.
He himself had never imagined he could moan like this.
With a zzt sound, the connection on the other end of the optical device was cut off, Wien’s avatar dimming.
He Yue checked the information on his optical device, puzzled. “Is this broken?” His own virtual optical device was fine, but Wien’s signal had gone out.
“He… um, probably, crushed his optical device…” Koeyle said haltingly between breaths.
The feeling of petty revenge, though childish, was very effective, lingering in Koeyle’s heart. He had originally thought there was no basis for comparison between him and Wien, but now he felt he had somehow gained a point.
Even if it was through such a shameful method.
Seeing the insect’s swollen face and strained smile, He Yue chuckled mockingly. “Look at how easily pleased you are.”
He casually picked up Koeyle’s belt from the floor, bending and flexing it to test its resilience and feel. “Tell me, what were you thinking?”
His slender fingers gripped the belt tightly, the veins and bones on the back of his hand alluring and sexy, truly mouthwatering. Koeyle stared at those hands, unable to look away, until the belt unexpectedly landed on his lower abdomen.
“…Ah!”
A sharp pain shot through him. He Yue, without hesitation, targeted his most vulnerable spot, his excellent experience allowing him to control the force and location perfectly.
Koeyle, already on edge from the motor and current, almost couldn’t hold back his orgasm. He doubled over, trembling violently in agony.
“Look up. If you dare to cum without my permission, I’ll drag you outside and let those new recruits watch you.”
This undoubtedly struck a nerve with Koeyle. He shuddered and said in a trembling voice, “I shouldn’t have, without your permission, taken the bamboo node… outside…”
He Yue’s sleeves, rolled up to his elbows, revealed a section of his arm, the muscles clearly defined as he gripped the belt. He paused, then the belt came down, landing squarely on Koeyle’s sensitive area.
“Cough… I shouldn’t have provoked your accompanying female insect.”
He Yue paused, as if amused, then raised his hand and swung it down again.
The whooshing sound of the belt passed by his ear before unexpectedly landing on his thigh.
“Ahh…!” A surge of pleasure coursed through him, and Koeyle’s heart skipped a beat. He forced himself to bend over, pulling his almost escaping consciousness back. He had reached the limit of his endurance, every second a test of his willpower.
But He Yue showed no signs of stopping. His raised hand cast a shadow, full of oppressive force.
Koeyle’s muddled mind couldn’t come up with any more excuses, and he was struck again. The pain transformed into an even more intense jolt, burning through his will along with the electric current, then abruptly cut short by He Yue’s command.
“Master… I, please… I want… please…” The pitiful colonel cried and pleaded, his forehead touching He Yue’s shoe as he bowed.
He Yue bent the belt and lifted Koeyle’s chin, forcing him to look at his face along the black leather. “Colonel, wearing this uniform, tell me, what do you want?”
Koeyle’s face was completely flushed, his voice a mixture of sobs and moans. “I want to cum…”
“You can’t even figure out what displeased me, and you still want to cum? You slut, you think you’re worthy?”
He Yue’s harsh words, laced with a cruel edge, were more cutting than the belt landing on his body, yet they sent a strange tingling sensation through him.
Koeyle had truly reached the limit of his willpower, his mind consumed by the desire to cum. He simply bent down and kissed He Yue’s shoe, a gesture of complete submission. “Please… Master, guide me.”
He Yue looked at his actions with slight surprise, but showed no mercy. “It’s alright, take your time, I have time.”
“But… I… can’t anymore…” Koeyle said in a trembling voice, struggling to speak. “I’ve already… truly, reached my limit…” He knew his mistakes were absurd and unforgivable, and any punishment from He Yue was justified. But he had truly reached the absolute limit of his endurance.
“Alright, I’m in a good mood today, I’ll help you out.”
The silver needle was long and thin, a small bell attached to the end, tinkling softly with every movement. The moment it pierced him, all the surging sensations were abruptly cut off, the unfamiliar feeling so uncomfortable that Koeyle almost cried out.
But thankfully, with this external intervention, no matter how much he relaxed, he was blocked.
“Think slowly. Did you think punishment was for your pleasure?” His tone was gentle yet cruel, as He Yue watched the increasingly desperate, crazed dog before him with amusement.
“I…”
The torment of being caught between two extremes was even more excruciating, and hopelessly endless. Koeyle didn’t know what He Yue wanted to hear, but he desperately wanted to reach that unseen end, so he blurted out all his thoughts, letting He Yue scrutinize and choose.
“The reason I didn’t bring the bamboo node was to get Master’s attention…”
“Last time, before, Master was very good to Wien… very good. Master cared about whether he was cold or warm, worried about his body…”
His voice was broken, mixed with forced sobs and whimpers. Under the intense onslaught of pleasure, his muddled mind spoke incoherently.
“I know, I’m not worthy of comparison, he’s your accompanying female insect… but, I thought, if I made a mistake and angered you, you might… even if it’s just playing around, you would…”
Koeyle frowned, gazing at He Yue sitting on the sofa, the silver chain in his hand. “I, I hope you are, somewhat satisfied…”
His emotions, under He Yue’s torment, were still veiled, but the outline was faintly visible. He frowned, his body tense as he awaited judgment.
[Koeyle, 28%]
He Yue blinked, his eyes softening slightly. He wrapped the silver chain around his reddened palm twice, tightening it slightly. His palm cupped Koeyle’s face, the burning heat and the cold chain both touching his skin.
“Is it that difficult?” The gentle voice tugged at his heartstrings, masking the true cunning and cruelty beneath. “I told you to sell yourself to me completely, yet you even need me to force you to this point to confess your thoughts.”
He Yue chuckled. “You’re right, Colonel, there’s no comparison between you and Wien. In fact, there are plenty of female insects here. It makes no difference to me who I get what I want from.”
He roasted Koeyle’s body and mind in fire, stripping away all sense of security with the gentlest of voices.
“There are plenty of female insects outside willing to be my dogs. What about you, Colonel Koeyle?”
