The Black Void

The first day was unbearable.

Femto kicked and punched the shit out of me. And this was when she felt nice. Of course I tried to anticipate her movements, but it was complete and utterly hopeless.

“Well, isn't this a grand old time?”, came the voice behind me, happily, as she grabbed and strangulated me for about the eight time today. “Very cathartic, so to speak. Wow, it’s like when corporate forces you to anger management therapy and first you think, ugh waste of time but then you really let it out and you are like. Wow! This really helps! Twelve years! Oh, and sure! Devils are immortal, so you’re saying what are twelve years! But you know, I’m actually a lot younger then you think. That's why I am fine with torturing your for only 30 days! Any other devil and you would be toast! They would stick you into a small box and let you get **** by imps for all eternity. Honestly, I just need to get this out of my system. I actually kinda like you, you know? Its rare that someone manages to dupe me. So, I’m feeling some kind of, well, not exactly friendly rivalry, but ah you know what I mean. What do you think? No hard feelings once this is all over?”

My only response was a bunch of gargling noises.

“Oh yeah.” Femto chuckled. “Normally you would just about expire by now. But that's the neat thing. You don’t. I can simulate suffocation for as long as I want. Imagine this feeling for hours and longer! Yeah, you go a bit looney. But that’s the goal here, so don’t hate the player, hate the game.”

The burning sensation as my lungs where **** to get air in was horrific. All I could do was uselessly flail around.

“Ack...gah..ack...”

“Ugh, fiiiiiiiine. Let’s take a break.”

With a woosh Femto slammed me to the ground. I took a huge gulp of air and it never felt so sweet. Even in my complete panic I found it strange that Femto would allow even this much mercy.

“What is it?”

“I...toilet.”

“Already?” The devil chuckled. “We aren't even at it for an hour. Sure you don't just want to escape?”

The color drained from my face.

An hour?

This was only an hour?

It felt like half a day at least.

“Yup”, Femto ruthlessly confirmed. “You survived Bea’s toybox, so I assumed you to be slightly more resilient. This is kinda pathetic, not gonna lie.”

In any case I needed a break, even for just a few minutes. “Please let me out.”

For a few, horrifying seconds there was only silence.

“Sure thing, fratello. I would suggest you strip first however.”

“W-why?”

“How much time are you wasting pulling your pants down and up again? I'd say that's at least 30 seconds per day. Add it up and that’s a whooping three days of training your missing out on. You know, cost efficiency and all that. Basically, your pants are muda.”

I was well past the point where I would still argue with Femto. As such, I started taking my pants off. It was tense, I was expecting another attack at any second but it seems Femto was willing to leave me be for now.

Once my lower half was completely exposed I took a deep breath. “I am ready.”

“Safeword first.”

I groaned. “I'm a little, sissy, princess.”

“Good girl.”

A white flash occurred and suddenly I could see again. I was standing in the middle of my lodgings. At the exact same spot where I left. Only this time I was half naked with all the girls staring at me.

Despite the horrific **** I just experienced, this was still kinda embarrassing. “I...I am sorry I stammered”, before barreling past Aiju and rushing to the bathroom.

I took a deep breath as I relieved myself. This was a lot more stressful then I expected. Also painful, horrifyingly brutally painful. I knew I shouldn't take me time like this but I needed to calm myself down.

But even so I had to realize one fact.

Femto isn’t going all out.

Despite all her anger and brutality, she does indeed give me a chance. I’m not sure if she simply does this to toy with me or if it is because she promised Beatrice.

I stared in the mirror and opened my mouth.

“My Queen.”

I couldn’t even speak her name. There was no question about it, this **** was needed.

Once done I grabbed a towel, wrapped it around my waist and moved out again.

“H-How was it, my Lord?”, Sanakia asked blushingly, while staring intently at me or rather at my lower half.

“F-Fine”, I replied, trying my best to subdue the tremble in my voice. “I am doing fine.” I looked at the void and gulped.

“Well, what are you waiting then?” Beatrice crossed her arms. “Any second wasted here will result in less time. Get your butt in there!”

Right. I had to do this. I nodded once and stepped into the void again.

“Took you long enough”, Femto remarked from some indistinguishable location.. “You want to speed that up, Mr. five minutes toilet time.”

“Well, you could have dropped me off in the bathroom.”, I grumbled.

“Remember what little Leaky and Exhibitionist girl said? Sorry, but my hands are totally tied here.” .”

Ok, that is just petty. I tried to find my pants, but had a pretty though time doing so. “Femto? Where are they?”

“Dunno, guess you have to search”, she said, while a tail penetrated my butt. “How about I make it vibrate the closer you get?”