Update 9/6/2017: Spelling errors fixed.
DanganRonpa:
I'll Dance On Your Grave 2
Chapter 6
Hajime's P.O.V:
How? How could I have been so stupid as to trust this random stranger? As soon as Sonia began to speak, I looked right back at Junko, who in turn took this opportunity to spit right in the dead center of my face, causing me to stagger backwards, and start to wipe my face clean of her saliva.
"Trying to get my sisters in trouble. How dare you." Junko told me, as she pulled back her fist, and managed to hit me square in the jaw. The force of her swing quickly caused me to fall onto my ass, with searing pain shooting through my face. "You sicken me."
As soon as I tried to recover from her swing, Sonia managed to grab my neck, and began dragging me away from the door. And I knew all too well what that meant. "Noooo! Let go of me! Let me go!" I began shouting and flailing around as Sonia managed to move me. As I struggled though, I watched as Junko pulled out what appeared to be a pair of scissors. So the more I struggled, the closer Junko got to me, right before putting the tip of those sharp blades to my neck.
Now, I was no fool. Or rather, I was a fool for thinking that this would just be some innocent house visit. But I knew that I'd be an even bigger fool than to struggle against some lethal blades. So the moment she put them to my neck, did I stop struggling, and began to scream.
"Stop! Stop it!" I began shaking my head back and forth as Sonia had finally managed to throw me back down onto my previous resting place. The moment my back collided with that old thing, than did Junko leap right on top of me. Struggling to re-orient myself, I quickly watched as Sonia started to handcuff my hands again to that pole I was hooked up to earlier. And with Junko's scissors pressing against my skin, I could do no more than watch in horror as she had succeeded in capturing my hands.
"You almost got away! That would've been so troublesome." Sonia told me, staring down at me with her putrid grey eyes. Almost wanting to break down, I started shaking my head back and forth, despite the fact that the feeling of metal was clearly present on me.
"Junko! Please give us a few moments to ourselves. It's not fair that everyone else in this household gets a pass at him. He's clean, yes?" I heard her as Junko. She in turn, looked down at me, and nodded.
"Absolutely! When we got him to the station, we had already taken a shower and is good to go!" Junko said, patting my cheek just a few more times. Like that, she quickly got off of me, and traded places with Sonia. Like that, Junko started to get up, and she handed the scissors to her. "Although, make sure he doesn't break too much. She's going to arrive pretty soon, and we can't have him looking like too much of a mess alright?"
Sonia nodded, before returning her attention to my face. I could see the scissors in her hand of course, so when she started to caress my face, I bit my lip and prayed that she'd get off of me. "Let me go.." I begged her. Out of the corner of my eye, Junko had left the room, and shut the door behind her. So now it was just the two of us together.
"Why would you leave us? We weren't going to hurt you, too bad. I saw the way you looked at me. Why would you wanna leave?" Sonia asked me, her voice now down to a whisper. I quickly shut my eyes and started shaking my head. If anything, I was looking at her in complete disgust! Just like every single one of these people! Why did Junko do this to me?! She said sisters... No, don't tell me. The head person in charge of the police was that woman?! And she just led me back to this death trap. I could feel tears finally fall down my face.
"Help me!" I started shouting at the top of my lungs as Sonia got even closer to my face. I could feel her breath pounding on me as she watched me beg for help. I was a wreck right now. I got played like a goddamn fiddle. That familiar feeling of disassociating came back to me as I felt my entire body start to go numb.
"Shhh, it's ok. It's gonna be ok. I won't hurt you." Sonia told me. And like that, my voice was quickly muffled as Sonia brought her lips down onto mine. In an instant, I was attacked by an overwhelmingly sweet taste. In fact, that alone was enough to make my eyes water more.
"Mmmm! Mm mm!" I mumbled as I tried to take my head away from her face. Both of her hands were placed on either side of my face, and the mattress was below me. Ergo, I had no place to retreat to as her slimy tongue invaded my mouth. Feeling every tooth and spot with hers, I lied there as she violated my mouth with her bittersweet kiss.
Her sweet kiss continued on and on, the taste of her saliva was enough to make me fully relax. After all, what have I been fighting for up to this moment? Just to end up back here? My spirit was all but broken as she wrestled my tongue with hers. I needed air though, so when I felt my heart start to beat faster and faster from air deprivation, I made no sign to show it.
Sonia definitely caught on though, because she quickly parted our lips, causing a thin trail of spit to fall from hers, and right onto mine. She started chuckling before speaking once more. "Oh! We should get married! You and me! That would be an amazing idea." She told me, as she started to straighten up her body. I... I mean I couldn't even go into details about how amazingly idiotic that was. I didn't even acknowledge her, I just resumed shaking my hands up and down and flailing my legs. I had to get out of here, I had to get away from her!
"Oh now now, stop struggling." Sonia told me, holding up the pair of scissors once more. To drive home the point even more, I felt the tip of those same blades, run right across my nipple. Feeling that odd sensation, I stopped struggling, and definitely halted my own screaming. "It'd be a shame if I were to slip up, and accidentally nick your important nipples! That would really hurt right?"
"No no! Please don't. Help..." I started crying again as I did what she wanted me to. Like that, I could feel her fumbling around my boxer shorts. It didn't take a rocket scientist to know what was coming next.
"Don't cry Hajime, I won't be rough, unlike those hooligans." Sonia told me. After that, I could feel the sensation of moist panties pressing against my exposed limp penis. Oh god no not again, not with this crazy woman. Anything but another round of this, my soul wouldn't be able to take it.
"Come on, come on." Sonia said aloud. Not even once, did the tone and pitch of her soft voice change. How in the hell was she able to remain so calm like this? I watched her rock back and forth on top of me. And despite my best efforts to prevent it, I shivered as her warm soft hand gripped my member. I started shaking my head again, and muttering underneath my breath.
"God no, please not again anything but this..." I start repeating over and over again. Of course, Sonia wasn't paying attention, and I winced again as the feeling of her wet vagina on me caused me to repeat that chant twice as fast.
"I'll be gentle Hajime I promise." She told me, and like that, I let out a small sigh as I was immediately attacked by a sensation of pleasure. As Sonia pressed her waist against mine, I was instantly attacked by a soul crushing ecstasy. I sighed against as her soft, extremely warm flesh wrapped around my penis, slowly tightening around it. The moment I was fully hilted, did I feel yet another sigh coming out. Whatever physical resistance I had was quickly beaten into submission.
"N-No... stop..." I quickly sighed as she began her extremely slow waist movements. The pleasure, mixing in with the despair was too much for me to take. I could feel my mind slowly breaking down as she moved her body back and forth. I watched as she leaned forward, and take my wrists into her hands. Like that, I was forced to look up at her as she bounced up and down.
Her slow, up and down movements left me squirming at the agonizingly slow sparks of pleasure moving through my body. Her wet, slimy walls were pulling and rubbing against me with each slow methodical bounce of hers. In no time, I felt a slight pain building up in my waist, signaling to my mind that I was about to reach an unfortunate finish.
"Don't hold back ok? I want you to explode inside of me." She told me. Her face was a deep crimson, and I could see strands of drool leaving her lips. In fact, I could feel those same strands landing on my face. But I didn't dare look away from her, or close my eyes; I could still see that pair of scissors in her hands.
"Truth be told, I don't think I can even get pregnant anymore. So let's get married! We could do this as much as you want to." Sonia told me, and with that, she captured my lips into hers once more. The sheer thought of surrendering my body to this psycho was more than words could manage to describe. I could feel myself getting yet another headache from all my crying as her tongue violated my mouth again. The combination of her pussy squeezing me, and her sweet taste was enough to bring me right up to the edge.
"No.. I can't, I can't...!" I said over and over, arching my back as my orgasm was about to leave me. Sonia quickly dropped all the way down on me, and squeezed me with everything she had. That sudden spark of pleasure was my downfall.
In the next instant, I watched as my vision flashed white, and my penis began to pulse. I arched my backwards as I ejaculated into her sweet hole. Pump after pump, I screamed as she never stopped squeezing me. It was almost as if she was wringing it out of me forcibly. The sheer thought of something like that was far too much for me to comprehend at the moment.
"Auu..." I quietly sighed as my orgasm finally halted. With my energy finally exhausted, I watched as Sonia flashed me a carefree smile, before rising up and off of me. I watched as droplets of semen dropped onto the mattress, as she fixed her ruffled dress. She let out a sigh, before she spoke.
"Aw Hajime, I knew you liked me! You came so fast! Geez I didn't know I was that great." She looked away and closed her eyes. Almost like she was a shy schoolgirl. What, did she think this was a game? Well, I suppose the answer to that would've been obvious. "Hey, we could always do it one more time before she gets here." Sonia told me, before clapping her hands together. Oh god, again? The moment she said that, I quickly tried to retreat into a ball, and away from her. Oh please don't make me do this again.
As soon as she started to step towards me however, I could hear a loud Slam! Coming from the top of the steps. After that, a familiar voice started to ring out.
"Sonia! She's here!" I heard Junko call from above. With a surprised look on her face, Sonia stepped backwards as multiple footsteps began making their way down the stairs. Sonia quickly reached down, and started scrubbing my sensitive penis with her rag. Gritting my teeth, It only took a couple of seconds for her to finish, before putting my boxers back to the way they were. After that, I watched Junko appear in the door.
"She's here." Junko told her. As soon as she said that, I watched Ibuki enter the room right behind her. Along with a face I've never seen before.
"Oh! Pardon me! I was just making sure he was set for her arrival." Sonia told her, as she quickly approached the blonde haired girl. She, Ibuki, and Sonia both stood next to the door as the figure of this new woman started to approach me.
The moment she laid eyes on me, did I feel a severe chill creeping up my spine. Looking at her face, I could tell she had "no nonsense" personality. She was wearing brown shoes, along with black leggings going up all the way. She had on a black skirt and a black long sleeved shirt to match. A red bow was tied in front of her chest, and long grey hair flowed down just a little past her shoulders. But her actual appearance isn't what worried me.
What worried me about her entire presence, was the fact that she had what appeared to be some kind of stun baton in her hands. And the mere sight of that was instantly enough to make me start shaking. She approached me with her crimson red eyes, with a curious look on her fact. On instinct, I quickly got up, and tried to put as much room as possible between us. But since my hands were cuffed, I got maybe a foot or two away from my previous spot.
"Good evening." She told me in a deep, gruff voice. Oh this definitely didn't feel right. I hated her face, I hated her voice, but I mostly hated that smug grin that she had on her face. But there wasn't really much I could do at that point. She started approaching me, her baton in clear view, as I tried rounding the pole to stay away from her. I was hyperventilating, and I knew that what she had in store was anything but good.
"Hold still." She said, or rather, she demanded in a low tone. Like there was a snowball's chance in Hell I was going to do that! I continued my little charade of staying away from her, as she eyed my body.
"Don't... Don't hurt me..." I begged to her as I nearly tripped on the mattress as I stepped back on it. Her eyes practically scream malice, and there was no way I was going to stay anywhere near this woman.
"You fucking disobedient dog." She told me. And like that, I watched as she took the tip of her baton, pushed it into my stomach, and pressed a button
Zzzzt! My vision flashed light blue as a surge of electricity flowed through my body. I quickly fell onto my back, with my body spasming from the shock. I screamed in pain as this woman again, brought the baton down to my side. With a press of the button again, another painful surge of electricity surged through my body.
"Gahaaaa!" I screamed in unbearable pain as the volts stiffened my body. More than anything, this sheer amount of pain all at once was almost too much to take. Luckily, she didn't keep it on my body for too long. I watched through tear filled eyes as slight smoke started to rise from my body. If she kept this up, I was sure to get burned.
"Noooo! Stooooop!" I started screaming again as she took that baton to my exposed leg once more. Once again, my body spasmed as spit and drool flew from my face. Tears were flowing down my face like a river as this weird woman took pleasure in causing me pain.
But the good news that I finally found solace in, was the fact that she had stopped. She removed the tip of her baton, before turning her attention to the three other girls in the room. "Thank you. Now leave me alone." She commanded them. They however had no problem obeying her. And like that, all three of them headed towards the stairs. Even though I despised all three of them, them being here was mildly better than leaving me alone with this psycho.
But of course, good things never seem to happen. All three of them had left, leaving me alone with this grey haired woman.
"Noooo! Stay away from me!" I begged her through my crying. I watched as yet another smug smirk crossed her face. Before I could call for help again however, she started to speak.
"You know what I want." She said, as matter of factly. It was then that I realized that hanging onto hope wasn't a good idea at all; I knew exactly what I want. And I was in the opposite of a position to resist her after all. But I wasn't a dog! As she had said. Maybe If I got lucky, I could knock the thing out of her hands?
"Oh, don't worry, I'll get you excited for this." She said in her monotoned voice. And like that, I watched in horror as she brought the tip of that fucking baton to my thigh, and pressed yet another button.
Zzzt! Another flash of blue crossed my vision as my body started to shake again. My heart was beating a mile a minute and I knew that if she were to do this continuously over and over again, that I'd die of a heart attack. And I definitely didn't want to die down here! I didn't want to die scared, alone, in the basement of these sick fucks!
"Ackkk!" My head shook all around as she finally stopped her sadistic electric assault. Panting like no other, I basked in the relief that it was finally over. Or at least, so I had thought.
"Pain is good. Isn't it?" She asked me, as she walked over to me. "You like this, right, you masochistic freak?" She asked me, slapping the body of her baton against her palm. I wasn't even listening to her, I just lied there and cried in pain and sorrow. It was then, she she brought the tip of her baton, right in between my lips.
"Go on. Open your mouth, or I'll shock your face." She told me. Crying even harder, I quickly did as she told me too, and opened my mouth wide for her. Wasting no time, she started to inset the tip of it inside, the taste of plastic and slight burning filling my taste buds. I did this in hopes that she'd keep her promise, and not shock me to kingdom come. "You're a good dog, you know?" She told me.
Finally removing it from my mouth, I watched as she leaned down, and pulled down my boxers, exposing my semi-erect penis to the air for the umpteenth time. It was then, that she started to rub the side of it with that same weapon. And it was then that I realized what she was about to ask for.
"I'm now going to stick the tip of those thing.. right in here." She told me. And I started to cringe as I felt the metal tip of her baton poking against the opening of my dick. Oh god no. Please don't tell me she was about to do that. Anything but that!
"Nooo! No! Please don't!" I started wailing and begging her. Honestly, how I haven't passed out from this much crying and fear was beyond me, but my body certainly kept me awake for every single moment of this.
"You see, pain... wakes the body. Makes it excited. And I don't get the impression of that from you at all." She told me, still poking the thing right against my opening. Not even thinking twice, I shut my eyes and once again, started thinking back to earlier. Earlier when Hiyoko and Ibuki were violating me. Against my wishes, my penis quickly got hard against her weapons touch. And for that alone, I was relieved.
"See? Motivation is all you need. You see, pain, makes everything better... makes everything feel better. You get what I'm saying right? Haha..." She said. And just like that, I watched helplessly as she started to unbuckle her skirt. I didn't have to think twice about what she was going to do next.
I started quietly crying as I felt her weight plop down on me. Offering no fight whatsoever, I watched in horror as she brought her waist up, and quickly forced my penis, into her ass!
"Ahhh!"
I screamed as her extremely tight flesh started to squeeze me inside. It was like being squeezed by an extremely firm hand. A firm hand made up of me tight meat. Even the tip of it felt like it was being crushed. But right at the edge of that pain, was an explosion of unexpected pleasure.
"Nooo stop...!" I begged her, my voice hoarse from my previous yelling and crying. I knew no help would come, I knew no help or savior would bust through those doors and rescue me from this. Still, I continued to cry out.
"Yes. Cry like the dog you are. Trash like you deserve nothing more than my dirty hole." She told me, her hips squeezed together like a vice. Almost like trying to completely cut off my genitals, she squeezes harder. I could especially feel her anus squeezing down on my root. Not wanting to give her the satisfaction that it hurt, I completely held still and made no noise whatsoever, as she glared down at me with those dreadful eyes.
"Dogs tend to make noise when in pain. Perhaps you need some...?" She asked, and before I knew it, I watched her place the tip of her baton, directly on my chest. Instantly freezing up, I quickly responded to her.
"Please! I'm sorry! I'll make noise! I won't stay quiet!" I told her. She seemed to believe it for the most part, because she withdrew that baton, and started moving her hips back and forth while on top of me. A blast of pleasure quickly shoots through me as every tiny movement made by her shoots unwanted pleasure through me.
"Stop... ahh... stop..." I begged her over and over again. But she obviously wasn't just going to comply, and get up. Still, I had to do something to show that I wasn't completely broken.
"Look at you. Crying out like a little girl. All because of some harmless sex. You're worthless." She told me, her cold, stoic face not changing despite the fact that she was doing something so lewd. Crushed by her tight ass quickly caused my penis to twitch ever so slightly.
"N-No... please..." I begged her. I tried to warn her of my impending orgasm, but she could sense it; she didn't say a word. She just rose her skirt up, and showed off her crotch to me. The scent of her moist pussy invaded my sense of smell as she started rocking back and forth of me. Since I had lowered my resistance earlier, my impending ejaculation also came quicker. Without a word, I quickly arched my back, and exploded inside of her anus.
Despite me being sensitive from my previous orgasm, pulse after pulse of my white flag of surrender shot up into her. I heard a soft chuckle escape from her lips, as she yet again pointed the tip of her baton on my stomach.
"Good. Very good. You're quite obedient." She told me. And before I could even beg her to stop, she quickly pressed down on that button, and before I knew it, those familiar blue volts wracked my body as I flailed around underneath her. With my penis still inside of her, I could quickly feel it twitch and pulse, as she tortured me. Like that, I felt myself harden more than before, as she finally took that monstrous device away from me.
"Let's see. If you can last more than twenty seconds, I'll spare you a shock. If you don't, then I'll shock you twice." She told me. And before I could respond, she started squeezing me yet again with her powerful hip muscles. Yelping out in pain and pleasure, I started panting over and over as she continued her relentless assault.
In ten seconds flat, I once again started cumming inside. Even though I felt as if I were severely dehydrated, I could feel my white essence slowly flowing inside of her. It was then that I started shaking my head as I realized what this meant.
"Oh no. Sorry, that definitely wasn't twenty seconds." She said. As she squeezed down on me, I watched as she brought the tip of that baton towards my stomach once more.
