(Door locks)

I knew you’d fall for it~

(Failed attempts to open door)

Go ahead, tire yourself out. You’re only making this easier for me. I’ll wait.

(Menu chimes) “Access Denied”

Oh no, honey, you won’t be able to do that here~

(Menu chimes) “Access Denied”

Can’t log out… Can’t access your inventory… Can’t force-quit… And, you know what? (CHIME) Can’t even access your controls~

(Menu chimes) “Access Denied”

I do like watching you struggle in desperation, but I think I like seeing you stuck, immobile and helpless even more~

(CLOSER)

So afraid~

What do you think I’m going to do to you~?

It’s not like anything I do can affect your real body~… I can do anything I want to you…

I can… (CHIME) Toggle your armor visuals…

(CHIME) Your clothing, too…

They’re still there… Still buffing your stats… Your defense… Not that it matters… They’re just invisible.

When I… Touch you… There’s still that tactile layer of separation… I’m not actually touching your bare skin…

It just looks like I am~

I can monitor every minor fluctuation and blemish and involuntary twitch that the system registers from your brainwaves…

Did you know that a good amount of this game’s player-base just uses it to have anonymous sex?

And then there are the other sick fucks, like me, who use it to fulfill other, less proper, less.. legal, types of fantasies…

I’m totally kidding~… I just love to watch the twists of your facial expressions as you wonder and worry about what my intentions are with you: Hot embarrassment from appearing naked and exposed under my scrutinizing gaze and touch. A pathetic, lingering hope of some miraculous escape – An adorable little thing I’d love to crush, and watch that hopeful light fade away… And a hint of something else… Is a part of you… Excited~? Such a delicious range of emotions you have~!

Maybe I just like to watch~

Maybe I just trapped you here to scare you and get off to the reactions I provoke from you~

… But if that were the case, I wouldn’t have told you, now would I? Inauthentic reactions just piss me off. You can’t fool the system’s technology. It interprets the raw data from your brain within nanoseconds. Any exaggeration or suppression of your emotions won’t appear on your in-game model until after your true feelings have already made their appearance. And it looks stupid. It makes me want to cut away those stupid deceptive faces.

Just kidding~! But seriously, I think it’s pretty obvious what my intentions are with you. Locking you in here all alone with me… Disabling your controls… Disrobing you… Groping you… Don’t you get it~?

Rape~

(Kisses)

You seem quite uncomfortable~

Is it.. because of the whole, rape thing, or, because I’m kissing you with my eyes wide open~?

I just don’t want to miss any of your yummy, funny reactions~

The widening and darting of your eyes… And the way they squeeze shut, too~

Will they tear up for me, too~? I don’t want to miss a single second… A single.. micro expression~

Staring at you like the prey you are is hardly the worst thing I’m going to do to you~

But…

I can pixelate them for you~… (CHIME, “Access Denied”) There~

Now you don’t have to look into the eyes of your rapist~

Aren’t I just so considerate~?

Oh! Don’t mind the hard thing poking your hip… Rubbing, up against you…

That’s just my sword~

(SWORD UNSHEATHES)

Mhm, this is the legendary Expunger! They say even just the slightest scratch of its blade can siphon ten levels-worth of XP and transfer it to the wielder… And a full thrust through the chest can boot you from the game entirely, transferring all of your data, your levels, your achievements, your inventory… Quite the devious little invention, isn’t it?

I am curious… How much the game will allow you to actually feel this pain… In my experience, it seems to vary from player to player.

Oh, honey… You are hardly my first~

Look at me.

What level do you think I am~? Guess. Guess.

Hm, higher.

Higher.

Keep counting up… I’ll stop you when you get there.

Your level is… Decent.

You must have worked hard to get to this level~

Just how long have you been grinding, hm~?

Would you like to grind some more~? (kiss)

No, I mean, like, actually, grind, sweetie. Into my hand. (kiss) Palming your crotch. Should I restore your access to your mobility controls?

Don’t stop counting. I’ll simply read your answers to my questions in your desperate eyes… Like I said… You won’t be able to hide your true feelings… Desires… Thoughts… From me~… Not in this game~… I won’t lift any restrictions as long as I see even a hint of defiance in your eyes.

Oh, come on, count faster. Up, up, up. You’re never going to guess my level at this rate. You’ve seen what I’m capable of doing. How could you still underestimate me so disgustingly so?

Do I need to demonstrate my power even further? Do I need to break you?

Hmm… (MENU CHIMES) Let’s take a little looksie at your stat screen… Keep counting… And let’s just… Press the flat side of the metal, of my pretty Expunger, smooth, and burning cold, against your cheek. No cuts yet… And already, you’ve lost three levels~

And every subtracted level is a subtracted point from each and every one of your stats. See? One less point of defense… One less point of attack power…. Agility… Intelligence… Stamina~

And mine climb even higher. Mhm, keep counting. You’re not even fucking close. Even further now, not by much change, but perhaps you can feel the tiniest sparks of my power crackling against your cheek with the exchange of XP, like electrons, negative charge meeting positive charge, your loss, and my gain, lightning-fast.

Levels, Dropping one by one, merely upon making contact with this triple-S class weapon.

You never stood a chance~

Shall I continue? Or do you understand now~?

Oops~… I nicked your cheek~… That’s another ten levels right there~

Another ten added to your count. Keep going.

Now that you see how easy it is for me to steal your levels for myself, do you really think your guesses are high enough~?

You offend me~!

Ugh, just stop. Stop counting. Stop trying~

All of your efforts are utterly useless~

Mn, you’re bleeding… Let me get that… (Licking cheek)

Mmm… It’s amazing how real it tastes in this game~… Even if they thought it was a good idea to censor it white, that rich, metallic flavor is unmistakable. Let me show you~…. (kisses)

Now… I could just keep you restricted and frozen… Rape you just like this~

Without draining any more levels… I really don’t need to.. It’s hot to take you this way…

Helpless and frustrated with the knowledge, that with your power that’s just out of reach, you could try to fight me off… At least go down kicking and screaming… If only you could just access it~

(CHIME, “Access Denied”)

That expression on your face is fucking tasty~

Indignant… Terrorized… Staring at your stat screen, like if you blink, all of your levels will vanish in a second~

Staring at all of those hard-earned levels… Sitting uselessly behind the “Access Denied” screen.

I don’t need to use my sword to make you submit… That much is so fucking obvious~

But… I really want to cut you.

(ARMOR CLINKS) Don’t worry~

You’re still wearing armor, remember~? Even if you look and feel naked and exposed… You’re covered.

Neither I, nor my pretty Expunger, can actually touch you.

Except… For your face~ (kisses)

I have full access to this delicate skin here… Free to press the tip up to your lips… Pry them apart… Split them with cold metal… Watch thick white spill over them… (kisses) Mmmmm~

Like I’m sucking the XP out of you with my own mouth~ (kisses)

Your vitality.. Your power… Your defense.. Your agility… Intelligence… Stamina~

Swallowing it all down my throat. (kisses)

All mine now. (kisses)

God, it’s such a beautiful image… Those red, swollen, kissed-out lips, dripping white… My sword, braced in front of that neck, pressing into the skin ever so slightly, as if to threaten harm in exchange for stillness, as if that’s even necessary~

… And the reflections of that dwindling stat-screen in those glassy, frantic eyes, bright white numbers, Dropping with every scratch and slice~

And I can brush the tip across the rest of that face, too, to chisel pretty designs onto the sensitive, lifelike skin, that perfectly rendered face… Let’s see… A heart, here on one cheek… A little spiral on the forehead… Carving inward circles… A little frowny face… Give me a grumpy face~ … And a little smiley face~!

Etching and scribbling everywhere I can reach…

Teardrop-drawings branching down from the eyes… Hopefully we can make some real ones too, eh~?

I’d like to test that sensation, too… The sting of salty tears seeping into fresh, bloody wounds~

I bet it would taste really good too~

(kisses)

Let’s do… Some downward-arrows… To symbolize the loss of levels with each and every engraving… Unidentifiable numbers flickering on the stat-screen now, as they rapidly fall and DROP… Sliced and drained away with my sharp, mighty pen… My beautiful, powerful Expunger~

And… I have to include a dick drawing, pointing toward your mouth~

Nice, big hairy balls resting on your chin. Bye bye, dignity.

Bye bye levels… Bye bye defense… Bye bye power… Bye bye agility… Good bye, intelligence… See you never, stamina.

How does it feel, hm? Not being able to writhe under the pain? How much pain are you feeling?

Shhh… I’m not looking for an actual answer, I just want you to think about it… Really focus on it… The pain… The discomfort… As I make your face my canvas… My.. DIY scratch-art… Scraping away the top layer to reveal the fluid beauty underneath.

Stars above your eyes… Whited-out blood dripping down over your eyes like paint… Cube-doodles down your neck… Overlapping artworks everywhere my blade can touch…

And, finally, for now, a nice, big “X” over your mouth. Because you’re not going to tell anyone shit about this. And, because “X” marks the spot~

(kisses)

Now that I take a step back and admire my work, it kind of looks like you’ve been gangraped and bukkake’d!

Man, what were the devs thinking, making the blood white?

As much as my mouth waters at the hot, metallic smell dripping down your front, I think I’m going to let your face stay filthy like that, that is just too fucking funny!

Especially with how stupid you look right now, with the, loss of your intelligence stat and all~…

You look properly fucked out of your mind… And I haven’t even raped you yet~

Let’s see, what’s the damage looking like?

Oh~

It seems I may have gotten.. a bit carried away…

Some of your stats are already well into the negatives~

What does that feel like, hm? How much can you even comprehend what I’m saying to you right now? Or is it all you can comprehend? If you feel even half as fucked-up as you look, you are absolutely hopeless~

God, I could just leave you like this. There’s really nothing stopping me. There isn’t anything left for me to take. Completely powerless. Defenseless. Completely lacking agility and stamina. Not a single DROP of intelligence…

A level-zero loser with absolutely nothing left to offer me…

Should I leave you be now? Should I stop~? If I restore your access, will you be able to tell me what you want? Hm~?

Without any shred of intelligence, how are you ever going to make a decision like that? Form it into words? Hm~?

Without a single trace of strength, how will you move your tongue and lips to speak? How will you turn your head to face me?

Or look away?

The only reason you’re still standing is because you’re not in control of your own avatar.

So let’s see what happens… When I resync your controls… Give you free reign… See what you’re capable of doing all on your own~…

Brace yourself… The second I release my administrative hold on you, you’re going to collapse to your knees. You have ZERO strength. Zero agility and stamina. Every new player is started at level one. You’re not supposed to be able to have zero levels, let alone negative levels. You aren’t going to be able to support your own weight. And I am going to let you fall on your ass.

Let’s see which direction your body will fall now…

(CHIME) DROP~

(THUD)

Oh, my, you are so fucking pathetic, falling into a position like that~

Face down, ass up… It’s like you’re begging me to actually rape you~

That was just a joke, you know~

Or, at least, I wasn’t planning on going all the way or anything.

But seeing you like this… Limp on the dirty floor… Incapable, uncaring, to mend your current situation because you’re just too stupid to process it… Who wouldn’t rape you like this~?

Go on~

Try~

Try to move.

Speak.

Shout.

Scream for help~

Come on, cry~!

Wriggle and beg for mercy.

(CHIME) Your inventory is empty now, aren’t you going to do anything about it~? Not gonna fight me for it? Not gonna take it back?

(CHIME) And the very equipment on your back~! You are actually naked now~!

Oh no~! What are you going to do about it~?

You’re all naked and unprotected with a malicious stranger! Don’t you want to shake me off and crawl away~?

Does my noble sword on your bare skin not terrify you~? Scraping your backside raw and hot and oozing~? (Licking blood)

Don’t you care that my icy fingers are prying your legs apart~? Snaking in between your ass-cheeks… Bruisingly pulling them apart… Lubricating your defenseless hole with your own blood… Poking… Circling… Rubbing… Is it not uncomfortable~? Gross? Cold~?

So catatonic and pliable under my assault~

It’s like there are no brainwaves for the system to translate into the game. You just look… Empty… Not an ounce of resistance or fear in sight~…

Could it be… That you want this?

You want me to rape you~? Quite the respectable adventurer indeed~

No strength .. No defense .. Absolutely No fucking intelligence... You literally just walked into this trap, after all… There wasn’t much in there to begin with… No agility.. No stamina..

Can’t even clench in pleasure… Can’t even shiver… Just a limp fuck-doll.

So respectable… So fucking respectable…

Oh!

I wonder…

If the sword penetrating your body in any capacity would proc the level-drain effect..

Maybe… Let’s find out…

I doubt you can even read a stat-screen at this point anymore… But it’s hot for me… Seeing the blue light flashing in your lightless eyes as the numbers DROP and plummet to unfathomable depths.

Let’s see… If Expunger’s hilt can make those lights dance from the depths of your ass…

Going in.. Deep…. Deeper… Inside… All the way in… All the way down to the hilt.

Oh, it does~

And the deeper I sink into your abused hole… The deeper… Faster… The numbers on the stat screen sink too…

Definitely draining faster than when I was just touching the blade harmlessly against unbroken skin… I guess this does count.

To think, we could have just done this from the very beginning… And I didn’t even need to cut you up~

But I wanted to~

It’s also possible that it’s just tearing you up inside there with every thrust… It’s such a hard, unyielding thing in your un-prepped ass, after all… But there’s no way to tell… Your hole is already flooded with creamy white from using your blood as lube… And it’s not like you can tell me~

You can only lay there limply and take it…

Face pressed into the grimy floor… Dirt mixing into your weeping wounds… Ripped open even further as my thrusts push your face across the floor… Fucking your ass with the hilt of my sword… Filling you… And emptying you… Of all of your XP… All of your levels… Below zero… Beyond repair… Taking everything from you. You have nothing. You are nothing.

No power… No defense.. No agility… No Intelligence… No, Stamina.

Just a worthless fuck-doll pinned face-down in the dirt… How undignified~…

Undignified indeed…

Did you know that this is all fair-game in the game’s Terms of Service?

Because none of this is affecting your real body…

And when I’m done with you… When I boot you out… You’ll just wake up as you were… Cut-less… Bruise-less… Fuck-less… I bet this is the most action you’ve gotten in a while, huh~?

I knew you wanted to be raped~

You’ll be fucking fine.

You will.. also… Not be able to log back in.

(PULL OUT)

Because your account is mine now.

(STAB)