Chapter 56

“Haa….”

The whip finally fell from the depths of her chest. As Grace caught her breath, the whip slipped down her sweat-soaked belly.

“This is all for your comrades. Don’t you think you should end the brainwashing and stop these pointless sacrifices as soon as possible?”

It was a demand for the location of the base.

“I don’t know.”

The whip, which had been sweeping down her lower abdomen, suddenly fell.

“Aah!”

The end of the whip, which had been raised, landed on the exposed pink mucous membrane. The pain spread like ripples across her entire lower body.

A large hand grabbed her hair and forced her bowed head up.

“Have you forgotten your name? Who would believe that the leadership doesn’t know the location of the base?”

“Haa, I moved around a lot because of my parents’ missions. How would I know where the base is? Orders always came by phone.”

“Was your engagement to Little Jimmy also arranged by phone?”

“That was an engagement set by the adults.”

Did the lie work? Winston let go of her hair and looked at his wristwatch again. It seemed he had an appointment.

“Then I’ll improve the blood flow to your head so you can remember better.”

After saying that, he left her tied up and hasn’t returned yet.

“Damn it, aah, bastard.”

Her arm tingled as she twisted her body, and she let out another scream.

“You really don’t know when to stop….”

When Winston displayed his cruel torture techniques, she even missed the days when he was just a raging bastard.

“Damn it.”

Sweat dripped from her chin to the floor.

“How long….”

She couldn’t tell how much time had passed.

Click. Creak. Whir.

Just as she thought she should start timing the ventilation fan’s cycle, she heard heavy footsteps outside the door.

They weren’t Winston’s.

‘Is the door locked?’

She couldn’t remember if she heard the door lock when he left, her mind was too fuzzy.

The unfamiliar man’s footsteps stopped right in front of the door, and Grace began to feel afraid.

He’s trying to come in.

She heard the sound of a key being inserted into the lock. It was clear that Winston had locked the door, but it didn’t help at all.

Click.

The sound of the lock opening was clear.

‘Huh….’

From the way the soldiers held keys when they brought her food, she knew that Winston wasn’t the only one with a key.

‘No.’

Her buttocks were facing the door. This meant that her private parts would be exposed as soon as the door opened.

‘No, I don’t want this!’

As soon as she tried to twist her body, the door creaked open. Damn it. The man’s footsteps entering the room were definitely not Winston’s.

“Get out! Don’t touch me!”

Just as she turned her head to see the man’s face, a large hand covered her eyes.

“Winston?”

Please, it would have been better if it was that bastard. Being humiliated and raped by another man was worse than being with him.

But the man, without a word, tied something silky over Grace’s eyes, blinding her.

Terrified and trembling, Grace’s naked body was groped by the man, but with her hands and feet tied, she couldn’t resist.

His movements were clumsy and messy, unlike Winston’s precise and efficient ones.

The unfamiliar hand roughly spread and probed her exposed private parts. A thick finger spread the flesh and pressed into the soft mucous membrane, seemingly searching for her clitoris. Winston would have found it immediately without pressing the wrong spots.

“Who are you? Stop it. Do you think the captain will let you off if he finds out?”

Did the threat work? The hand fell away.

No, the threat didn’t work. The sound of a belt buckle being unbuckled came from behind her.

“Don’t! Please, stop, aah!”

As soon as the rope between her legs was pulled aside, a hot mass of flesh was thrust into her.

“Ugh….”

She tried to resist by tensing her lower body, but it was useless. The man grabbed her waist roughly and thrust his dirty object in until his thighs touched her buttocks.

The thrusting began immediately, hasty and urgent, as if he was trying to avoid being caught.

“I’ll kill you!”

As she screamed until her voice was hoarse, the man stuffed something like cloth into her mouth.

Who the hell is doing this to me?

The feel of the cloth against her bare legs was different from Winston’s officer’s uniform. It was lighter and smoother. How many people in this mansion could afford such fine fabric?

While Grace tried to guess the identity of the man violating her, he grabbed her breasts, which were exposed between the ropes, and squeezed them roughly.

Please, let it be Winston just messing with me.

But the rough handling of her breasts, the rhythm of his thrusts, everything was unfamiliar.

As he rolled the wet rope knots and stimulated her clitoris, she felt nauseous.

‘Stop. Please, stop.’

Even if she had to become a plaything for all the soldiers in this annex, she didn’t want to fall to such a state.

‘Is this why you left me tied up?’

Grace shed tears of resentment, directed at the absent Winston.

‘Could Winston have orchestrated this?’

Given that her threats didn’t work, it was possible. That devil would do such a thing.

Disgusting. Nauseating. Miserable. I’ll kill that bastard and then kill myself.

“Haa….”

As a sob escaped through the cloth in her mouth, the violent thrusting suddenly stopped. A hateful whisper in her ear made her legs go weak.

“Shh. Baby, it’s me.”

It was Winston.

“It’s okay. It’s okay.”

He lifted the barely standing Grace and untied the ropes from the ceiling. He held her as if he were a knight rescuing a princess, shamelessly comforting her. However, he didn’t untie the ropes that emphasized her key areas.

“Scared you, huh?”

He was smiling. It was clear he had deliberately deceived her.

“You’re my owner. Relax.”

As soon as she realized it was Winston who had violated her, Grace felt a real sense of relief, but she couldn’t stop the tears at her miserable situation.

“Haa….”

“Oh, you were really scared.”

“Huh….”

The cloth in her mouth was suddenly pulled out, and Grace could cry out loud. But before she could fully express her sobs, a wet mass of flesh was forced into her mouth.

I’ll kill you.

If I can’t kill you, I’ll cut out your tongue and eat it.

She bit down hard on her tongue. Winston’s body twitched slightly, and he forced her jaw open.

The disgusting mass of flesh was quickly pulled out, and Grace gasped for breath, laughing. It felt triumphant, but the taste of his blood in her mouth was unpleasant.

She knew he would retaliate immediately. She waited, but instead, Winston hugged her tightly, as if to crush her.

“Haa….”

His chest expanded with each breath, pressing against her painfully.

His hot breath roughed her ear, and Winston whispered excitedly.

“If you want to get back at me, you should have used your head more. You’re still a failure.”

His hand gripped her cheek forcefully. A thick tongue forced its way into her mouth, which she couldn’t close.

You’re still a failure.

The long, bloody kiss finally made Grace realize the meaning of his words. The blood had only excited the beast further.

The bitter taste that spread between the entangled masses of flesh gradually faded, and saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, running down her chin, before the kiss finally ended.

“Haa….”

“So….”

Winston, who had tied Grace to the chair, walked away. Soon, the phonograph on the drawer by the door was turned on, and a sweet saxophone melody filled the room. Despite the soothing music, Grace’s nerves remained tense.

‘What is he planning to do?’

Winston always played music before doing something that would make Grace scream. He never cared about the noise escaping the torture room, but he wanted to muffle her voice for some reason.

“I’m getting tired of this.”

Winston muttered as he walked over.

“Tomorrow, I’ll bring something different.”

The music was getting old, but this act wasn’t.

Grace looked down at her tied body. Her hands were tied to the armrests, and her legs were spread wide and tied to the chair legs.

The ropes that emphasized her chest were still in the same strange shape as before, but the ropes between her legs were untied.

She should have been relieved, but instead, she felt even more uneasy.

What is he planning to do now?

Sitting opposite her, with her private parts fully exposed, Winston brought a chair and sat down. They were only a half-step apart. He could do anything to her private parts with just a reach of his hand.

I hope the interrogation is over. I hope he’s just in heat and wants to satisfy his perverse desires.

But since he asked about the base again before tying her up, it was a futile hope.

He rested his elbows on his knees and his chin on his loosely clenched fist. With a faint smile on his lips, he leaned toward Grace and stared at her intently before asking.