Chrono Pervert — I Pause Time, Then I Play

The voice flowed like warm honey in his ears. Jeffrey could feel something tightening in his pants as the woman teased him—her crimson satin dress barely containing the voluptuous curves that threatened to spill out.

'Damn...she's wearing something tighter than when I first saw her,' he thought, unable to tear his eyes away from the dangerously deep cleavage.

Jeffrey swallowed hard. His fists clenched as he tried to suppress the filthy thoughts flooding his mind. His gaze quickly swept across shelves filled with unusual items—gleaming silver chains hanging like snakes, leather whips with metal tips, rows of blinders ranging from black velvet to red leather.

Seeing these objects only worsened his condition.

"I'm looking for another toy," he says.

The beautiful woman approached, each step making her corset creak seductively. The sway of her hips seemed to beckon him.

"Oh? So you're finally ready to level up?" Her black-polished fingernail traced his chin. "From how you're looking at my merchandise...it seems there's someone who deserves punishment~"

Jeffrey didn't deny it.

She smiled, then suddenly pulled him deeper into the shop where red lighting made everything feel more intimate.

"Chains?" She lifted a heavy set, letting them jingle between her fingers.

Jeffrey imagined the chain coiling around the woman's waist, holding her tightly. 'It'd be better if you were the one wearing it,' he thought with burning desire.

"Or perhaps... you'd prefer something more silencing?" The woman's hand reached for a black rubber gag, adorned with straps that could be tightened.

'God... Just imagining her wearing that while staring at me with pleading eyes—' Jeffrey felt his pants grow uncomfortably tight.

"I want both," he answered, his voice rough with unrestrained lust.

The woman let out a satisfied sigh, her chest rising and falling, drawing Jeffrey's gaze. "I love a man who knows exactly what he wants~"

Jeffrey shut his eyes, struggling against the storm of desire raging inside him.

'Have I always been this depraved? I used to have such control over my body and mind. So why can't I rein in my thoughts now? Why won't my little brother stay calm? Why do these filthy voices keep echoing in my head? Is it because I now have the power to stop time? Because I spent all day teasing Liana? Or... is it because I'm still a virgin?'

As Jeffrey tried to calm himself by questioning his own thoughts, the woman turned around, deliberately letting her plump rear brush against him as she reached for something on the shelf.

'Damn it! She's doing this on purpose!'

Jeffrey unconsciously bit his lower lip, his eyes snapping open as he struggled to keep control.

"A leather blindfold lined with silk inside... so soft, yet once it's on, their world is nothing but darkness and your touch~" The woman quickly presented another one of her toys, clearly using her body as part of the sales pitch.

Jeffrey imagined her wearing it, his body trembling at the thought of touching her freely. 'I want to hear your moans,' he thought with dark desire.

"And this—" The woman suddenly pressed herself against Jeffrey's side, her lips nearly grazing his ear. "A collar with a tiny lock... perfect for marking ownership~"

Her warm, rose-scented breath nearly shattered his restraint. 'Mine... you'll be mine tonight,' he thought wildly as his hand grabbed the items one by one.

"Anything else?" His voice was rough with desire.

The woman smirked coyly, then slowly slid open a hidden drawer beneath the table. "This one's special... magnetic cuffs. Once they lock, only you can release them~"

Jeffrey imagined her restrained on his bed, unable to escape him. 'You're in for an unforgettable night,' he vowed darkly in his mind.

Suddenly, a wicked realization struck him as he clutched the tools in his hands. He could use his Chrono Lock skill, then chain her neck, wrists, and ankles. After that, he'd blindfold her so she couldn't see what he was doing.. Hehehe.

I can do whatever I want to her.' As dark thoughts consumed him, he didn't hesitate—he activated his skill without another thought.

⌈ CHRONO LOCK ⌋

In an instant-

The world stopped.

Everything froze. Dust in the air hardened like crystal. The sounds of the streets were abruptly cut off. The woman before him—her lips slightly parted, eyes still glinting—was locked in an eternal pose, like the most exquisite statue ever crafted.

Jeffrey stepped closer, his breath forming a white mist in the motionless air.

Her body had frozen mid-crouch as she reached for a black whip studded with rubber spikes. From where he stood, he could see her rosy nipples stiffening under her clothes.

"You damn slut. You must tease every man with this body of yours. You're just begging to be violated, aren't you?" He growled while roughly kneading her ample breasts—so large his hands couldn't even fully grasp them. The intoxicating softness seemed to suck him in, like sinking into pure pleasure.

8,7... 8,4... 8,1...

His movements quickened as he watched the numbers rapidly counting down above him.

His hand snatched the silver chain still dangling from the shelf. The metal felt cool against his fingers as he slowly coiled it around the woman's neck.

A second chain slithered around her delicate wrists, locking them behind her back. The sound of skin sliding against metal was the only noise in the frozen room.

Jeffrey knelt, his hands unhurried as he secured her slender ankles with the third chain.

"Perfect."

He rose to his feet, admiring his handiwork. The woman was now bound in a pose that accentuated every curve of her body—the natural arch of her hips, her slightly parted lips as if waiting for something.

Jeffrey grabbed the final item from the shelf beside him—a black collar with a tiny lock. With a possessive motion, he fastened it around her neck.

0,2... 0,1... 0,0...

In an instant, the world snapped back to normal.

"Huh—?!"

The woman jolted in shock, her body immediately losing balance as the chains suddenly restrained her.

"W-What is this—?!"

She tried to struggle, but the chains only tightened on their own, pulling her into an even more compromising position.

Jeffrey merely smirked, his fingers flicking a small remote in his pocket.

BRRRR—

The chains vibrated, sending a low electric current that made her gasp.

"Ah~! Damn it! Let me go~!"