The Absolute Beings Obsessed with My Defeat Addiction

I saw Helen looking down at me, myself wearing the collar.

The dress she wore was exquisitely beautiful, symbolizing the power of the Silvesta family.

From the dress to the jewelry, every single item was incredibly expensive, costing a fortune.

And then, the collar, boldly asserting its presence between the clothes and jewelry.

Except for the Imperial Academy’s insignia stamped on it, the collar didn’t exude any elegance whatsoever. It was strikingly noticeable.

It was a symbol signifying that she had become a mere commoner.

Helen’s eyes, glistening with moisture, looked up at me, devoid of the subtle resistance I had initially sensed.

Instead, her gaze was filled with anticipation of the punishment to come.

‘I don’t remember putting obedience magic in the collar.’

Obedience magic was a Meister school magic that forcibly suppressed the resentment in the hearts of those wearing specific equipment.

It was a secret magic of the Meister school, and even I only knew half of the incantation.

The fact that she showed such a look without me using obedience magic…

‘It means she’s really fallen into this situation.’

Did she realize her situation simply by wearing the collar?

Or was it her hidden masochistic tendencies surfacing?

‘Like the rumor that a strong-willed young lady is actually weak in the anal area, it’s common knowledge that people with nasty tempers sometimes have masochistic tendencies.’

I liked that Helen had begun to confront her desires.

Wasn’t my goal in establishing this shop to create “dolls” in an illusion world?

In this empire that shunned desires, I hoped that people would become honest about their desires upon seeing the “dolls” I created.

‘She’s truly appreciating it; I’m happy as the shop owner.’

Since she’s enjoying it so sincerely, I should respond sincerely as well.

With that thought, I unconsciously smiled.

Helen’s pupils widened as she met my gaze.

Her already flushed cheeks reddened further.

“Then, I shall begin the punishment now.”

“Ah…”

“From the moment you put on this collar, Helen, you are no longer a member of the Silvesta family. You are a commoner under the Imperial Academy. I will thoroughly educate you, a commoner who knows nothing of aristocratic dignity, until you become a proper noble.”

“I… I’m a commoner…?”

“Yes. The moment this collar is on your neck, you are nothing more than a commoner without dignity, someone I can treat however I please.”

“Ah…”

Helen’s eyes glazed over slightly.

Was even the fact that she had become a commoner merely a tool for her excitement? Her breathing grew ragged.

“If you don’t like it, refuse now. I will offer you that much consideration.”

This was my final offer to her.

Simultaneously, it was a statement to help her confront her desires.

“…”

However, Helen didn’t move.

As if her treatment, with the collar on, was only natural.

And at that moment.

[Helen’s Desire: She wants to be made aware that she is a mere insignificant being.]

Helen’s desire, which had never appeared before, was visible before my eyes.

It was her desire analyzed by the magic circle.

Until now, the magic circle’s notification hadn’t appeared because she had been experiencing the desires of others or hadn’t yet properly confronted her own desires.

She wants to be made aware that she is a mere insignificant being.

It was an unbelievable word, considering Helen’s desire to flaunt her Silvesta status.

It meant she found pleasure in the act of her identity being shattered.

The fact that she herself desired punishment was the clue, it seemed.

Helen looked up at me.

She was now waiting for me to act.

She subtly tilted her head, wanting me to pull the collar.

She wanted me to handle her as I pleased.

“If you wish.”

I pulled the collar in my hand.

The corners of Helen’s lips curled upward.

Her body was pulled towards me.

“Hmph!”

Was the feeling of the collar being pulled unfamiliar?

She let out a soft moan as she came closer to me.

“Haah, haah.”

Helen was breathless from just being pulled slightly.

“The reaction is good. From now on…”

I was about to begin the punishment in earnest.

Knock, knock, knock.

“Miss, I’ve brought the refreshments.”

“Huh?”

Helen looked at me with a surprised expression at the butler’s voice.

“Th-this, how…?”

She looked at the collar around her neck, flustered and fidgeting.

How to do it?

What a foolish question.

“You should get it yourself. If you were still Lady Silvesta, the butler would have to enter and serve you, but now you’re merely a servant of the Imperial Academy.”

“…”

“Open the door for your master and receive the refreshments from the butler.”

“Un… understood.”

She obediently bowed her head and went to the door.

Then, she carefully opened the door.

“M-Miss?”

The butler seemed surprised, as he hadn’t expected Helen to open the door herself.

“Pl-please.”

“But Miss, it is my duty as a butler to bring the refreshments…”

“It’s… alright, please.”

I saw Helen’s ears turn crimson from behind.

It was a pity I couldn’t see her expression, but I’m sure she was making a more shameful expression than ever before.

‘It must be humiliating.’

She was someone who had proudly flaunted her Silvesta status more than anyone else.

As that pride was crumbling, it wouldn’t be easy to bear.

I quietly watched her back.

[Helen’s Desire: She wants to be made aware that she is a mere insignificant being.]

The butler was flustered by Helen’s actions of personally receiving the refreshments, but soon calmly handed them to her.

“I will control the movement of the servants from now on.”

The butler, having sensed the situation, finished his words and left, closing the door.

Helen’s face, having turned around, was as red as if it would burst.

Her body trembled, her lips bitten.

Clatter, clatter.

The tray full of refreshments trembled so much that it clattered.

It was a reaction seen when dopamine and adrenaline surge to the extreme.

“You should bring it to your master.”

I pulled the collar.

“Yes, sir.”

She respectfully presented the refreshments before me.

“Now that there are no more distractions, shall we take off your clothes? That expensive dress doesn’t suit you.”

“Understood… sir.”

Helen nodded and slowly undressed.

Swish.

Her flawless white naked body was revealed.

***

The moment she put on the collar herself, Helen realized she was a powerless being.

Her body trembled at the fact that she had become less than the commoners she had always treated like insects.

The humiliation of losing her Silvesta status?

No.

The reason she trembled was because of excitement.

The moment she put on the collar, her lower abdomen felt hot, and her breath grew ragged.

The unfamiliar sensation on her neck was uncomfortable, but it made her feel her current situation.

She became excited like a bitch at Max’s gaze looking down at her, and secretly begged him to humiliate her more.

Lady Silvesta putting on a collar herself.

It was something that could never happen in reality.

‘Because it’s not reality.’

But this was within an illusion.

I didn’t defile the true status of a Silvesta.

This is fake.

So, it’s okay to indulge in a little transgression, isn’t it?

Even at Max’s order to open the door herself and receive the refreshments like a maid, she felt excitement before humiliation.

The moment she opened the door herself and faced the butler who looked exactly the same in reality, Helen felt a faint climax from the sense of transgression.

Even though he hadn’t touched her, her body, already heated up, was lewdly dripping wet between her thighs.

If she hadn’t been wearing that gorgeous dress, he would have definitely noticed.

Her head spun from the sense of transgression.

“Miss.”

Helen looked at the butler whose gaze fell on her neck.

The moment her eyes met the slightly shocked butler, Helen couldn’t meet his gaze, flustered.

Helen was someone who had never bowed her head before a servant.

But how many times had she suffered such humiliation today?

“Haah, haah.”

She gasped for breath, as if the butler’s presence didn’t matter anymore.

She wanted the butler to leave quickly.

Because once he left, she could experience something better.

She didn’t want to end with just this agonizing feeling.

She wanted to feel the pleasure she had never felt before, like last time.

She wanted him to thrust his large dick deep into her womb.

If only the butler would leave.

If only this door would close.

‘I can do it.’

Thump.

And the moment the door closed.

She turned around, carrying the refreshments, and approached Max, who was holding her collar.

To her Instructor.

At the order to undress, Helen slowly took off her clothes.

Once she undressed, evidence of her aroused body was revealed.

Her nipples, erect, and her thighs, wet with fluids.

“Anyone would think you’re receiving a reward, not punishment.”

“I… I’m sorry. Please punish this fool who can’t distinguish between punishment and reward.”

Helen began to utter humiliating words as if possessed.

Meeting Max’s gaze, she unconsciously knelt down.

“Please…”

Seeing this, Max stood up and, without speaking, pulled the collar.

The collar tightened at his gesture.

Despite the somewhat unpleasant feeling of the leather tightening around her neck, Helen followed obediently.

Kneeling down.

“You understand immediately.”

“Thank… you.”

Helen followed wherever Max pulled the collar.

Their appearance was like a dog and its owner going for a walk.

‘To be treated like a dog, not even a human.’

Despite it being something that should be unpleasant, Helen became even more excited.

‘Ah.’

Her breath grew ragged at the thought of being treated like a dog in her bedroom, with a collar around her neck by Max.

Every time she moved on all fours, her buttocks and breasts jiggled.

Max, dragging her along, took her to the mirror.

“Ah.”

Standing before the mirror, following Max, Helen saw herself.

Her naked body, with only the collar around her neck, moving at Max’s touch, her vulgar appearance.

Except for the tail, she was no different from a dog. Seeing her own appearance, Helen gulped.

“Come here.”

Max pulled the collar.

As the choker tightened, Helen’s body drew closer to Max.

She saw it.

Max’s crotch at her eye level.

That the place where her collar was leading her to.

And it didn’t take long to realize her guess was correct.

“Hmph!”

Max pulled the collar until her face rubbed against his lower body.

Helen rubbed her face against Max’s hot lower body.

She shook her head from side to side as the collar guided her.

“Haah, haah.”

Her head spun from the man’s thick scent.

It was a slightly pungent, strangely alluring scent.

Rubbing her face against his pants, she could feel that his dick, or rather, his dick, was already hard inside.

‘Instructor is also excited thanks to me.’

A strange sense of satisfaction arose.

Helen felt her heart pounding at the fact that they were both excited.

Max, who had been tormenting her by pulling the collar, commanded.

“Take off my pants.”

An Instructor’s order must be obeyed.

That’s the attitude of a proper student.

“Yes, Instructor.”

Just as Helen reached out to grab his pants to take them off,

“Kyaak!”

Max pulled the collar, giving a warning.

“Who said to take them off with your hands?”

“Ah.”

So you’re not treating me like a human right now.

“Understood.”

She was capable enough to immediately understand the meaning of Max’s warning as he pulled the collar.

Helen began to take off Max’s pants with her mouth.

Swish.

As she bit and pulled down the zipper, the wet panties, soaked with precum, were sticking out.

She couldn’t help but take them into her mouth.

‘Dick, delicious.’

“You did it without even being told. You still need more training.”

“Hehe, that’s right, Instructor. I’m a poor student, so I need more training.”

Max’s lips twisted at her declaration.

“Then you should receive punishment?”

She nodded blankly.

And at that moment, Max grabbed her head.

He shoved his dick, wickedly exposed even with his panties off, directly into her mouth.

“Mmph!”

And that hard rod raped her mouth.