* * *
Hearing his name called seemed to tickle his ears too. Leviathan tapped the armrest of his chair and snapped his fingers.
The machine that was crushing the inner lining and the chains that had bound his wrists for so long vanished without a trace.
Hayden fell to the floor and trembled, unable to dissipate the heat.
“Hayden, come here.”
At Leviathan’s words, Hayden seemed to have no energy left to stand, so he crawled slowly around the desk.
When Leviathan turned his chair to the side, Hayden was kneeling politely at his feet.
“Your posture is wrong.”
Leviathan frowned slightly and used his booted foot to crush Hayden’s plugged member.
Hayden spread his knees and trembled at the waist.
“Uuuu…!”
It was miserable, but even that touch felt good.
His member was being crushed and his urethra was blocked, making it feel like his scrotum would burst because nothing could be discharged.
Yet, having mistaken pain for pleasure, Hayden just spasmed and rubbed his waist.
Leviathan’s calm voice came from above his hazy head.
“You don’t even know how to beg properly, and you have no will to learn… If you don’t want to be educated, you may go back. Well, if you go to Asmodeus and beg, he might help you. He has a surprisingly kind side.”
At the dissatisfied voice, Hayden looked down at his crushed member and thought quickly.
It was stupid to take Leviathan’s words literally.
Even if only because of his rivalry with Cher, there was no way he would kick away the sacrifice he had finally made so soft.
‘Is it that…?’
Hayden soon realized what he wanted and trembled, looking pale.
He couldn’t decide what to do, then piteously grabbed the hem of Leviathan’s pants.
Leviathan looked down with his light-blue eyes as if asking what he wanted.
Hayden bit his lip, then looked up with wet eyes as if he had made a decision.
“I beg… you… please punish me, Leviathan-nim… I’ll learn well, hhuk… If it’s not Leviathan-nim… if it’s not you…”
Leviathan watched Hayden closely as he sobbed and tried to hold onto him.
Showing this state to someone else would be extremely difficult and shameful for Hayden.
He looked like he would rather be educated by Leviathan until the end than go to another Lord and spread his legs.
The way he spoke as if it had to be Leviathan worked well on the Lord, who loved feeling superior.
Leviathan crossed his legs and used the toe of his boot to lift Hayden’s chin.
“When you want to receive forgiveness from your master, you lie flat, lift your buttocks high, and show your private parts. You confess your sins while showing your lewd hole. Do you understand?”
“Yes, hhuk…”
When Leviathan signaled for him to do it, Hayden, who had his chin on the boot and was trembling, carefully turned around and lay flat.
His buttocks, which had been flinching in hesitation until the end, finally rose high.
The arched back and the lifted buttocks—with the bruised left side and the pure white right side—aroused a strange lust.
“Can you not even maintain the posture?”
Leviathan lightly stepped on the trembling buttocks and narrowed his brows.
It was twice as hard to maintain the posture because he had to make sure his plugged member didn’t touch the floor, but what the Lord wanted wasn’t an excuse.
“I’m… sorry…”
Hayden silently arched his back and showed his private parts even more clearly.
Looking down at the red, swollen hole opening and leaking a bit of fluid, Leviathan finally curled his lips in satisfaction.
“When the posture is ready like this, you beg politely. To be punished.”
Flinching at the cold air seeping into his opening hole, Hayden moved his lips.
When he couldn’t speak because he was burying his face in the back of his hands out of shame, Leviathan put his foot between Hayden’s thighs and tapped the member that was swollen to bursting.
“Ha-euk!”
Like a tensed cat, Hayden’s buttocks shook, and a sharp moan escaped his mouth.
Leviathan languidly urged him.
“Beg, Hayden.”
- The Serious Demon is a Sadist (Continued)
“Beg, Hayden.”
The voice whispering those words was utterly indifferent.
The member, struck by the toe of his boot, trembled violently, and the taut scrotum shook pathetically, but these sights gave Leviathan no particular thrill.
The same went for the hips and waist, which were arched at a forced angle and spasming with effort.
The only thing worth looking at was the pretty, bright-pink hole that repeatedly squeezed out fluid, contracting and then opening wide to reveal its inner lining.
“Pu… punish me, Leviathan-nim…”
Even at the clumsy plea that finally broke out, Leviathan maintained a bored expression.
The way he spoke was as awkward as his trembling voice. It wasn’t refined, and the way he trailed off unclearly made it obvious he wasn’t used to this.
It was almost funny how he followed the instruction to “beg to be punished” so literally. He likely didn’t even know how to beg another person.
Since he was a human who had only been in a position to order others around, it was natural he hadn’t learned.
Leviathan scraped the shaft of the member with the toe of his boot, then slid it down to stomp on the buttocks the sacrifice was barely holding up.
It was a stroke of luck for the sacrifice that he stepped on the right cheek rather than the beaten left one.
If he hadn’t, this weak sacrifice would have collapsed instantly.
“Again.”
“I… I was wrong. Please… scold me… hhuk… I was wrong…”
“For what?”
At the following question, Hayden pressed his fists together and let out a sobbing sound.
The sound of him burying his eyes against the back of his clenched hands and the vibration in his throat seemed audible even to Leviathan.
“I’m sorry… because… I’m stupid, I’m not smart, hhuk… I don’t know… If you teach me, I’ll learn well. I can learn, hhp. So… so, please don’t send me to the other Lords. Please…”
Hayden sobbed and trembled, seemingly terrified of the suggestion to go beg Asmodeus.
Leviathan’s eyes narrowed.
“Oh dear.”
Uncrossing his legs, Leviathan reached down and pressed his index and middle fingers against the hole. The heavily swollen entrance gaped open and swallowed his fingers whole.
The inside of the lining was so overflowing with fluid that his cotton gloves were soaked instantly.
‘He’s very wet.’
Leaving that soft impression, Leviathan pressed deep into the heated, pulsing lining and rubbed upward, causing both cheeks of different colors to be pulled up with his hand.
“Hheut.”
“You are a very spoiled human.”
Flinch.
“Uuk…”
Perhaps thinking Leviathan was angry with him again, Hayden burst into sorrowful tears.
His thin shoulders shook, and the sound of his sniffing echoed.
He tried to bite his lips to swallow the sound, but it didn’t work as he wanted, and Hayden panted painfully.
“Hhuk, hhp… I’m sorry…”
“You really are a lot of work.”
Contrary to his words, Leviathan’s face didn’t look particularly angry as he withdrew his fingers and lightly tapped the top of the hole.
“Come up.”
“…?”
Hayden, as if not understanding where he was supposed to go, turned his buried head back and blinked.
His messy, stained face was flushed red.
Leviathan’s neat hand tapped his own thigh.
Even with his vision likely blurred by tears, Hayden seemed to see the gesture clearly, as his eyes went wide.
“N… no…”
Leviathan’s eyebrows twitched into a frown.
Even after meeting Leviathan’s eyes, which signaled for him to come up immediately, Hayden buried his face back into the back of his hands for some reason.
Leviathan couldn’t understand why he was doing this, as his resistance should have vanished by now.
As Leviathan’s mouth hardened, a small, mumbled sound drifted over.
“Because… my body right now is… dirty…”
The reason was unexpected.
Technically, it was true. He had been crawling on the floor, and if a body dirtied by all sorts of fluids climbed on top of him, his clothes would certainly get dirty.
Leviathan was the one who had intended for him to come up despite that, but the sacrifice was the one worrying about trivial matters.
Puhu.
Leviathan pressed a hand to his mouth and let out a rare laugh.
Wasn’t he quite admirable?
Thinking of his master even while being punished.
Rubbing his upturned lips to hide his expression as usual, Leviathan spoke again.
“It’s fine, so come up.”
Only then did Hayden sluggishly pick himself up and climb onto his lap. Every movement was extremely cautious.
‘He’s thin.’
Leviathan made a mental note of the light weight that settled on him like down feathers, then pressed down on Hayden’s awkwardly positioned buttocks to sit him properly.
Hayden flinched as the hand brushed his wounded left cheek, but he sat down obediently.
As if telling him to stay still, Leviathan slid his fingers back into the hole.
“U-heut…”
His hands, which had nowhere to go, grabbed onto Leviathan’s shoulders.
Leviathan tilted his head while sliding his fingers deep inside.
He inhaled Hayden’s body scent as it brushed his nose, his face calm.
As the hole instantly contracted, swallowed his fingers, and then settled, Hayden’s trembling seemed to calm down a little.
At the sorrow that surged back, Hayden dropped his gaze, and tears fell rapidly.
Leviathan raised his other hand and wiped away the tears around Hayden’s eyes.
He wondered if this human knew that no creature had ever burst into tears in front of him and gotten away with it.
If he had known, he wouldn’t have cried so loudly.
“One must think for themselves about what they did wrong. There is nothing more disrespectful than making the master list it out one by one.”
“Hheut… ng…”
The hole tightened as if anxious at the touch that slowly rubbed and stroked the lining.
Soothing the hot, contracting flesh, Leviathan spoke lightly.
“Well, this is good. Let’s learn how to think for yourself.”
Hayden’s eyes trembled in confusion.
The fact that an answer didn’t come easily was due to an instinctive fear felt from his previous experience with Leviathan.
Hayden opened his mouth while flinching as if terrified.
“I can… learn hard…”
“…”
Leviathan wore a subtle expression for a moment, then tilted his head slightly and hooked his fingers to press against the shallow flesh near the entrance.
At the same time, he used his other hand to tap the handle of the cock-plug.
* * *
