Chapter 80 — The Discipline of a God
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Location: Eroscore — The Forbidden Dome
No velvet.
No silk.
Just stone. Cold. Echoing. Primordial.
This place isn't for seduction.
It's for submission.
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The Throne of Flesh
Néon sits atop a throne made of writhing hands.
Her eyes shimmer, wild with hunger and control.
But her pupils tremble.
Because Yuuto is not here to worship.
He's here to break.
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Ritual of Reversal
Aika chants in cursed tongues.
Rei draws lust-runes on the ground with her tongue.
Yuuto steps forward, shirtless, scars glowing.
He carries no chains.
No collar.
Just intent.
> "You ruled pleasure with fear," he says.
"Now, you'll feel it without control."
Néon rises, sneering.
> "You think you can tame me?"
Yuuto answers by undressing her with a whisper.
Not magic—will.
Cloth peels from her skin like ash.
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The Taming
Yuuto touches her—but only barely.
Each brush, each breath—
made to tease her beyond sanity.
No climax.
No release.
Only craving.
Held.
Prolonged.
Denied.
Néon writhes, voice hoarse with need.
> "I—I want it—Yuuto—please—"
Yuuto's breath kisses her ear:
> "Beg properly."
She does.
On knees.
Eyes up.
Voice shaking.
> "Please master… discipline me."
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Sacred Dominance
He binds her—not with rope—
but with pleasure thresholds.
Every nerve is his.
Every moan, his command.
Rei and Aika watch.
Not jealous.
Devoted.
They lend energy, feeding the ritual.
Néon shatters mid-ritual.
Moaning. Crying. Thanking.
Worshipping.
> "Yuuto… I am yours."
"Not a god… just a vessel."
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Aftermath
The Dome collapses into silk mist.
Néon lies curled in Yuuto's lap.
No longer glowing.
Just human. Soft.
Yuuto kisses her forehead.
> "You were never meant to rule pleasure."
"You were meant to feel it."
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