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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Nekorune
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She stepped back slightly, instinctively recoiling. I gave the hesitant Renka a gentle smile.
“We’ll do as we agreed. There’s nothing to worry about. I just wanted to surprise you.”
“S-surprise me…? With what…? Are you going to jumpscare me? This isn’t some kind of haunted room, is it…?”
“Would a love hotel have a room like that?”
“…You never know…”
“It’s not like that, so just put the blindfold on. I’ll let you take it off soon. Oh, take off your windbreaker first.”
“Do I really have to…?”
“Yes. We’ll be in here for a while, and it’ll get quite warm.”
“…You’re so demanding…”
Renka grumbled and took off her windbreaker. My eyes widened at the sight of her exposed midriff. She was wearing a crop top – a tight-fitting training outfit that revealed her stomach up to just below her breasts. Paired with thos black leggings… She looked incredibly alluring.
I knew she dressed boldly when going out, but I didn’t expect this… I was glad I called her early. Maybe I should summon her only when she’s exercising from now on.
“Stop staring. Are you some kind of pervert…?”
Renka’s face flushed slightly, seemingly uncomfortable with my gaze.
“Hand it over. But you look nice. It suits you.”
“Don’t compliment me. It’s disgusting.”
How sassy. Shaking my head, I took her blueberry-scented windbreaker and offered her the blindfold again.
“Put it on.”
“…If this is something weird, I’m seriously going to kill you…”
“I told you, it’s not.”
Did my confident reply reassure her a little? She hesitantly took the blindfold and put it on. She trusted me surprisingly easily. Or perhaps her lingering sense of servitude compelled her to obey. Either way, it was good for me. I could easily lead her along.
I waved my hand in front of Renka’s face, confirming that her vision was completely blocked, and opened the door.
*beep!*
I guided the flinching Renka inside with a gentle voice.
“Walk slowly.”
She fumbled her way inside, and I worried she might fall.
“Do you want me to hold your hand?”
“No. Just tell me what to do…”
“Okay. Take off your shoes and take seven steps forward. That’s right… Now five steps to the left…”
Following my instructions, she slowly reached the trap I had prepared. I calmed my growing excitement and said,
“Now get down on all fours.”
“W-what? Get down on all fours…? Why do I have to do that…?”
“Just do it.”
“Ugh… This is crazy… Is this good enough?”
“Lower yourself a little more. Yes, that’s perfect. Now crawl forward.”
“This is annoying…”
Despite her complaint, Renka obediently followed my instructions. I watched as she carefully felt her way forward, and once she was completely inside the abyss, I closed the entrance and locked it.
*click.*
“Wh-what was that sound…?”
Renka’s voice trembled slightly. She seemed startled by the metallic clang. I checked the lock and replied,
“It’s nothing. You can take off the blindfold now.”
“Take it off…? Now?”
“Yes. Now.”
“Okay…”
Renka carefully removed the blindfold. She looked around and asked,
“Wh-what…? Where am I…?”
She seemed momentarily confused, unable to grasp the situation. She was inside a cage. It was surrounded by metal bars, small enough that she could barely stand up straight, but the floor area was relatively spacious.
“Matsuda…? What are you doing…? I asked you…! Answer me…!”
Renka was starting to realize her predicament. I gave her about ten seconds to process it before smirking.
“You’ll be staying in there all day today.”
“Whaaat…?”
Her eyes widened, and her jaw dropped. She opened and closed her mouth a few times, speechless, before finally exclaiming,
“A-are you insane…!?”
She was fully aware of the situation now and started trembling. Did she not have any stronger curses? That one didn’t even tickle.
I grinned at her and crouched in front of the cage, looking her up and down as her expression shifted from shock to humiliation.
What words could describe this? It was a perfect pose. I especially liked how her buttocks were accentuated by the leggings. Even her expression matched the setting perfectly.
“Well then, make yourself at home.”
At my callous words, Renka yelled,
“Hey!! Y-you… you bastard!!”
Ignoring her cries, I tested the strength of the bars with my fingers and warned her in a low voice,
“I said I’d let you go early if you were obedient, right? Do you think that attitude will help?”
“Grr…!”
Renka clenched her fists, her hands resting on the red floor of the fancy-looking cage. She gritted her teeth, clearly humiliated.
“Asshole…!”
Despite my warning, she cursed at me with genuine venom. “Asshole,” not “bastard.” How cute.
I ignored her insults, opened the refrigerator, took out a drink, and took a sip. Then, I walked over to the bed, lay down, and turned on the TV.
“You… perverted bastard…”
Renka went on as she kept looking around the bedroom. She seemed to have misunderstood my preferences, perhaps due to the room’s distinct theme. Well, not exactly a misunderstanding. This was going to be my new hobby.
Ignoring her insults, I opened the snacks I had bought and started a movie. It was a romance, an R15+ film with BDSM elements. The childhood friend protagonists gradually got into BDSM, starting as sex partners and eventually becoming a couple with a dominant-submissive dynamic.
I chose it because it seemed similar to Renka’s situation, but… she wouldn’t be able to focus on the movie, too busy glaring at me.
I glanced at Renka, who was still trembling, as the production company’s logo appeared on the large wall-mounted TV.
“Ugh…!”
Renka flinched and recoiled slightly, seemingly intimidated by my emotionless gaze.
I got off the bed and offered her a small container of popcorn.
“Want some popcorn?”
“…”
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