I Need the True Ending to Graduate - Chapter 66

I was so surprised by the completely unexpected answer that I forgot what I was going to say.

When I stared at him with wide eyes, Jeran Ennessy began to persuade me in a gentle tone.

“Since you’ll never have a reason to call me by my name directly, doesn’t it sound pretty good? You don’t need to memorize a different name, and it seems just appropriate enough to avoid any strange misunderstandings with others.”

‘That’s true….’

As I listened, I started to think that calling him Jeran wasn’t such a bad idea.

After all, when would I ever get the chance to call a professor by name like that? It was the perfect opportunity to commit a little insubordination with his permission.

But when I actually tried to call him ‘Jeran,’ the words wouldn’t come out. It felt like calling him by name would make us seem like lovers, as if there was some intimate closeness between us. Even though in reality, we weren’t lovers, or anything else, for that matter.

While I was hesitating over this oddly embarrassing title, Jeran Ennessy smiled as if it had already been decided.

“Well, since we’re in the secret room, shall we try calling each other by our new names?”

“Sorry?”

Before I could stop him, Jeran Ennessy took the lead.

“…Ruby.”

“Professor….”

At the sound of his sweet voice, I forgot all about using our new names and let out a sigh. The heart that had briefly calmed while we were choosing names started pounding again.

Unlike my heart pounding with excitement, Jeran Ennessy’s gaze as he looked at me was deeply sunken.

His eyes were colder and heavier than I’d ever seen before, and I couldn’t help but feel a flicker of fear.

“Professor…?”

“Didn’t we agree to call each other by our chosen names?”

Though his tone was gentle, it was also sharp, almost scolding. It had only been a small mistake, but it made me feel like I’d committed a serious offense.

I was so used to the kind, gentle side of Jeran Ennessy that seeing this unfamiliar side of him left me too flustered to even apologize. I just parted my lips slightly and looked up at him nervously.

“I….”

“I think it would be best to spend some time today teaching you the new form of address.”

Jeran Ennessy, who had at some point reached out to brush my lips with his thumb, sharpened his green eyes. The smile at the corner of his mouth carried a deep hint of sadism.

“Ah….”

At that moment, a shiver of anticipation ran down my spine. I couldn’t move, as if a snake had coiled itself around me.

Jeran Ennessy stared at me silently and asked, with a tone so gentle yet strangely forceful that it made defiance impossible.

“You think so too, don’t you, Ruby?”

“…Yes.”

With that one word of reply, the secret door that had been open quietly closed.

***

“Ah, no, it’ll break, it’ll break, Professor, no, haahk, hh, hhh…!”

I shook my head and cried, moaning at the sensation of a bead so large it was almost impossible to take, being forced deep into my stomach.

But Jeran Ennessy’s hand was merciless. No matter how much I cried, he didn’t pretend to hear it, and he kept forcing the bead in until the very end.

“Haahk…!”

The beads already filling my vagina pressed upward, scraping along the inner walls. Pleasure ran up my spine like a whip.

My body, stripped bare, trembled with ecstasy. The space between my legs was already soaked with fluids, and below that, between the twitching hole, drops of liquid dripped and pooled like a puddle.

“Hhh, hhh, ugh….”

At last, after swallowing the bead too big for insertion, my body relaxed, and I dropped my head onto the back of the chair I was clinging to.

My mind had already gone blank from the pleasure, unable to think of anything at all. The only thing I could clearly feel was the sensation of the beads inside me, pressing against my inner walls, all because I’d made the mistake of calling him by the wrong title.

Each time I clenched below, the beads inside my vagina slipped along their smooth surfaces and continuously stimulated my inner walls.

Every time that happened, a jolt shot from the base of my spine all the way to the top of my head.

Barely catching my breath, I had only a moment to rest before a sharp strike landed on my buttocks.

“Aagh! Hng! Ah, it hurts! Ah, hng!”

It was a spot already burning from multiple beatings. When the whip struck there again, the unbearable pain flared up.

Reflexively, I tried to reach back to cover my buttocks, but both my hands were tightly bound in soft cloth. Struggling was all I could do.

Only after the flat end of the whip struck my buttocks a couple more times did Jeran Ennessy finally withdraw it and explain why he was punishing me.

“Another ‘mistake,’ Ruby. You’re repeating the same error before the punishment is even finished. How many more lessons will it take before you follow my instructions properly?”

At the sound of his voice, cold as frost, I trembled in fear.

It seemed that, while swallowing the beads a moment ago, I had unconsciously called him Professor again.

“I’m sorry, Jeran. I won’t do it ag— Agh, ngh!”

Before I could even finish begging for forgiveness, another strike landed. A scream tore from my lips as searing pain flashed white in front of my eyes.

And yet, my body was accepting the pain with joy, lewdly soaking itself below. It was no different from begging to be hit more.

The moment I realized that, I could feel Jeran Ennessy’s gaze fixed on my exposed vagina. I couldn’t see it, but I knew. He didn’t seem pleased with my reaction at all.

As if to confirm it, Jeran Ennessy pressed down hard on my reddened buttocks with the end of the whip and spoke in a voice dripping with contempt.

“What’s so good about being punished that you’re wet down here? You can’t even say my name properly, yet you welcome the whip? You truly are nothing but a filthy little slut, Ruby.”

“Hng, I’m sorry. I’m sorry for feeling pleasure while being punished… I was wrong. Please forgive me, Jeran.”

“Tch. So pathetic.”

With a faint sigh, he spat out his disgust at my indecency and swung the whip again.

This time, the pain that shot through my buttocks was far sharper than before, as if he’d swung it much harder.

“Aaagh…!”

The pain was so intense, it felt like my skin had been split apart.

I scratched the back of the couch I was clinging to with my nails, twisting my body.

“Hnn, ngh….”

I bit my lip and sobbed quietly, when suddenly, the tip of the whip began poking at my vagina.

With just a few small flicks of his wrist, the beads that had been slowly slipping outward were pushed back deep inside my inner walls.

Forgetting even the pain in my buttocks, I moaned as I groaned in strain, and Jeran Ennessy issued a command. His voice was still cold, utterly devoid of warmth.

“The beads I placed inside you have been slipping out for a while now, Ruby. Use your muscles and swallow them properly. You did wrong, so you need to take your punishment properly.”

“Hnng, y-yes, yes….”

I cried as I adjusted my position. But since I was on a single-seat sofa and had my eyes covered, I couldn’t move too boldly without risking a fall.

Trapped in that small space, soaked in love juice, I struggled desperately to keep the slippery beads from slipping out.

“Haa, hngh… Ahh….”

Each time, the beads shifting around inside my vagina made me gasp for breath.

Some of them burrowed so deep that my fingers could never have reached, while others, pushed by the others, tried to escape out the opening.

As the hole stretched to match the diameter of the bead, I quickly clenched, but maybe because of the smooth surface, it wouldn’t go back in.

It felt like my vagina was already filled to its limit, and that was also keeping the bead from going in any further.

I wanted nothing more than to press it in with my fingers, but I was already tied up. No matter what, I had to swallow all the beads without using my hands.

“Hhh, hh, hhngh… ahh, nnngh…!”

Twisting my waist and changing positions several times atop the narrow sofa, I finally managed to take in all the beads.

Because of it, my whole body was drenched in sweat, and my thighs were soaked with my own juices. My vagina churned, filled to the brim with beads of various sizes.

Even then, my body, overstimulated, couldn’t hold back the rush of pleasure and twitched below. But I clenched my trembling hole with all my might to hold it in.

In that split second when the hole opened slightly, if I let my guard down, the beads might come spilling out.

Jeran Ennessy, who had been watching everything, lightly patted my ass when he saw my lower lips were tightly shut. It was a small gesture of praise for following his command well.

But before the warm swell in my chest could settle, a despair-inducing voice struck my ear.

“Now that you’ve got yourself properly positioned, let’s punish you for the mistake you made just a moment ago.”

“What…?”

“I’ll insert the last remaining bead. Relax down there.”

“No, please… no, ngh! No, aah!”

I shook my head and squirmed atop the narrow sofa, with nowhere to run, but he caught me in an instant.

Jeran Ennessy grabbed my buttocks without hesitation, spread them wide, and began forcing in the largest bead.

“Aaahh…!”

As the pressure surged, I let out a strangled cry, curling my back. A sharp heat of ecstasy shot up my spine and lit up my whole body.

Before he had blindfolded me, he’d shown me the string of beads that looked like candy—seven in total—and the largest one was even thicker than the dildo I’d used in Evan Bell’s office.

And now, that very thing was trying to violate my vagina.