Kill the Queen 50

Chapter 50 - 4. At the Mouth of Despair (Complete)

Luneburg, Führeral Territory.


Life in Draken House was free. The Dragon's Nest, located in a small provincial town, was not a good place to spend leisure time, let alone recuperation. This is because the place where the villa is located is an alpine area far away from the city above 2,000 meters above sea level.


I was too scared to go out. I was able to take a walk, but at least it was all about going up and down the nearby hillside. Moreover, around the villa, the evil spirits of the SS extinction countries were in full swing under the guise of security guards, so even thanks to that, I was able to fully focus on training Adele.


"Did you cough, Master?"


"Adele."


The first day was bright. Adele was standing in my room at the end of the hallway at the villa. Wearing a maid outfit, which is a symbol of a simple employee, and exhaling a sweet, thick breath.


"Did you sleep well?"


Unlike the official residence, the villa had a free atmosphere. The sudden exile soon led to insufficient preparation, and some of the employees suffered from unwashed uniforms. So I allowed everyone to wear plain clothes.


Even so, this picky elf adhered to only modest attire yesterday and today.


"Looking at her face, it seems she didn't sleep well."


Indeed, it can be said that it is an example of an employee.


"I'm sorry......."


"What's inconvenient about living?"


"Not yet......."


I led the conversation on the topic of trivial daily life. Adele had been struggling like she had a cold ever since she took the drug last night. As she walked down the hallway, she stumbled and touched the wall, and occasionally clutched at her chest and groaned softly.


"Okay, what shall we start with?"


"......."


"I have to answer."


If I had looked like this on a regular basis, I would have given her a vacation with worry. But not today. I urged her, who couldn't bear to speak her words due to her pain. With her chilly voice, she gave a warning after not being able to control herself for a moment.


"Don't forget that you are still teaching. Be sure to teach them using your body as a teaching aid."


"Sorry......."


"Say it. What should I do first?"


"First of all, why don't you check your clothes......."


I decided to do that. Sitting on the bed, I pointed at Adele's clothes and the floor with the most comfortable posture. It was an unspoken gesture that meant to take off. Yes, it would be possible to inspect the clothes even if only the hem of the clothes was exposed, but this is a teaching assistant.


It is the process of making the personality of Adele Schneider reborn as my slave.


"Don't just take it off without saying a word, but elaborate on the explanation."


It's not an absurdly difficult order, but it's also difficult to say that it's easy.


Shame on you. In the process, obedience must be elicited and cultivated. It is to create embarrassment with exquisitely difficult orders. So make Adele doubt herself, and get her to rely on her mentally.


"When a slave undresses, always watch the action......."


Slowly, Adele took off her coat and set it down on the floor.


“If they show hesitation, punish them for it. Clothing should not get caught on the wrists or ankles. Masters must require their slaves to be perfect at every little command.......”


When the plain maid took off her outerwear, what was revealed was pure white lingerie made in the Rosencrantz dressing room. The underwear I saw last night with Saxony a few days ago, a 1,500-mark luxury item that originally belonged to Helga.


"The underwear is the same as yesterday."


"I'm sorry......."


Undressing was flawless. Adele neatly took off her underwear so nothing got snagged from her bra to her panties. Then she finely chopped it and even placed it on her altar as an offering, giving me the feeling of a real inspection.


...... How do you feel?


No, it's not like that. She sets an example for me as a slave to me as a teacher to teach her assistants. So this is Adele's teaching to me. She taught her to be this thorough when examining her slaves.


"If a female accidentally throws away my clothes, punish her as well. A slave's clothing must always be dedicated to the master. Just as no one treats a sacrifice to their god......."


If I downplay such wonderful teachings as having made me feel good in front of my eyes, that would mean that I have come a long way.


It shouldn't be.


As Adele said, I must be like a god to my slaves. Acquiring and learning such qualifications is the only way not to create another Elizabeth.


"It's like folding and putting it in a drawer."


Get used to everything from unscrupulous nights to taming people. Go ahead and be perfect. There should never be any gaps. While I listened to Adele's explanation, I thought about how to elicit her submissiveness.


"Especially the underwear must be turned inside out so that the part touched by the slave's secret is clearly visible......."


Adele turned her skimpy lingerie upside down. The colorful embroidered exterior faces inward, while the soft lining emerges. So, I exposed the wet part of her love juice and laid it down at my feet.


"Beecher?"


I asked, tilting my head. Realizing her mistake, Adele frowned and looked up. It seems that it is because of the expectation that it can be passed on, but it was a big mistake. Because that kind of reaction gave me more confidence.


"...... I'll correct it. This is where my humble pussy touches."


It's already late. I lifted her hand towards Adele.


"Come on."


"Master......."


It's not just about having a relationship, and I'm not sure how taming people can get used to. But if you do it step by step, you will see the way. In that sense, it is a step forward.


"Don't say it twice."


"...... Yes."


Adele used noble words as if I were her lady. Great vocabulary as an employee, but as a slave, well? It's not a very good word.


I called her upright in front of me. He said, sweeping her hair back behind her pointy ears, her flushed face, and her breasts, which she couldn't quite grasp with one hand.


"What kind of punishment would be best in a situation like this?"


"It's the first time, so I'm going to pass with a light punishment......."


She's sleek, so she stretches her hand out on her skinny belly. I stroked the fine pubic hair of her pubis and went down and down further. So he reached out and rubbed her index and middle fingers over her cleft.


"...... 읆, 읏."


Adele trembled pitifully at her. She pursed her lips and endured pleasure, frowning her face. She boasts this level of sensitivity after only one day, and she was even more curious about how she would react in the future.


"Adele, I just want to say one thing."


Her long fingers were covered in clear liquid. It was slippery, yet sticky. And unlike what I knew, the scent was very strong. Like Elisabeth's saliva, Adele's bodily fluids reminded her of hyacinths blooming in the Mediterranean.


With that strong scent, like her body.


"Say, do you say......."


"Please don't insult my intellect."


This is a punishment given to slaves in need of education. It's good to give them the feeling of masturbating with friction, but pleasure should only be given to females who have shown enough submissiveness. I removed her finger from her cunt of her Adele and warned her of her regret.


"Since you are a teaching assistant in Saxony, you should know it well. You said that even fallen nobles and bankrupt businessmen have been tamed. Then you must have met a lot of people who used euphemisms because they couldn't bear to put vulgar words in her mouth."


Is it a side effect of halfway joy? Adele tilted her head back with her blank eyes. She wanted to be different at her climax, but she couldn't, so she must have let her mind go halfway.


...... Sizzling!


I whipped her body in a different way. With her long fingers, like a pianist's touring her thirteenth, she placed her index and middle fingers over her top and bottom, smoothly. Adele, who had her vagina invaded at once, as she said, shuddered and at the same time regained the contrast in her eyes.


"Hick, ok...... !"


"I am ready to follow any training. To the point where he would call attention to himself if his concentration dropped like this. So please guide me more clearly. Tell me what punishment you deserve."


"Sorry, I do......."


Yes, the zookeeper only knows the ecology of the animals I raise. There is no way to know what that feeling is like. In the same vein, the assistant teacher Adele is the same. She knows the weakness of her slave she trained, but doesn't know the heart.


Master and slave.


In each position, we can all be called beginners. But Adele is a body capable of nurturing me into a gentle and solemn master, and her potential in me is great enough to nurture her into her blind slave.


"What punishment did you give to a slave who did not understand the subject?"


On the other hand, a teacher is also a strict teacher. There are many talented teachers around me. Adele was an assistant teacher to the point where Giselle, the great leader of Saxony, was terrified and Hans, the leader of her brotherhood, found it difficult. So, just as she did for Beatrix, she will follow your ways.


"If it was a male, he would climax without a break with his erect cock tied up......."


The wrinkles in her vagina were biting her fingers. Adele trembled as if she was afraid that from now on I would be in the same position as them. She seldom reveals her feelings, so the fact that she shows even a slight reaction like this means that she knows that her assistant is malicious.


"After breaking down the mental wall with drugs, I whispered what could be a weakness. After that, I continued to criticize him. As if castrating, he tied her pillars and scrotum so that not even a drop of the cum could be extracted......."


Pianists take good care of their fingernails so that they do not break while striking the keys. Thanks to that, my blunt, soft fingers scratched the sensitive wall until the poker face maid's face collapsed completely.


“Why do you talk about the case of a male first when you are a female? A secret confession of your identity? Or a rebellion born out of not wanting to be punished? Either way, it's only showing a more and more disappointing look. It’s the first day, so are you still able to hold on?”


"It is not, it is not......."


"Then you must have looked down on me for being an immature owner."


Adele was speechless. I found her weakness and irritated her mucous membranes. And her stumbling, as if she were about to collapse, warned her resolutely. If you really thought that way and acted like that, it would be a huge mistake.


"Okay, that's it for today."


"...... Whoops!"


Obviously I am an inexperienced host. But here at the villa I have nothing to hold back. There is enough knowledge in your head for teaching assistants, and there is a lot of time allotted. Even if it is six days or seven days beyond five days, I will capture you.


"You don't have to tell me. I'll tame you my way Explain why you were wearing underwear."


A clean elf has been wearing underwear soaked in love juice for two days. Unless you're an idiot, you can't help but notice what happened. I listened to her reply as I pulled her finger out of Adele's cramped vagina.


"It's because I'm sharing a room with Miss Schmidt......."


"Hello? It's right next door."


"Yes, that's right......."


The rooms in Draken House are quite large, but the number of rooms is small compared to the official residence. Because of this, all the employees except me are using one room in a group of two people. But in Adele's case, it seems that it was Helga.


"I needed a place to hide my underwear to change, but there was none. The laundry basket was also placed next to Miss Schmidt's bed......."


I seemed to know roughly. A lot of things happened to come here. If I wanted to apologize, I would have had to go buy new underwear, but I wouldn't have been able to afford that.


"Then leave it here. It will be a headache if you get caught and get caught."


"Thank you. If so, may I bring out the new underwear first?"


"No, underwear is prohibited for the time being. You should be punished for that."


I picked up the snow-white lingerie and tossed it into my laundry basket. With Helga asking where my underwear was, the safest place in this villa would be here. Because it happened right after I came back from Saxony, the other employees are avoiding me and just looking at me.


"Haona......."


"It's an order."


Adele reluctantly complied. Then, wearing only her maid's uniform, she bowed her back. In Luneburg, south of Brullin, the weather is quite warm, so they usually wear thin summer clothes.


In short, Adele Schneider is now revealing her protruding nipples.


"Then master......."


Shame on you. Even though I've done it many times, it's probably the first time I've been hit. However, teaching assistants are only just beginning, so you can look forward to it. I promise you, what I'm going to ask you to do in the future will be more tenacious than this.


So Adele? The first day is here.


"I'll just leave......."


Cheongchuleoram I'll show you what Cheongeoram is.





* * *




It's the second day


Thanks to a good night's sleep, my body felt refreshed. After studying on my own until noon, I called Adele. She was looking even hotter than yesterday. Because of that, anyone could tell the moment they saw her face. She knows that this woman is horny and she is.


"Did you call, Master......."


“What about meals?”


Adele shook her head. I must have been in no mood to eat. She was such a bright and shrewd woman that she was now a completely distracted child. In the same way as she told me the night before yesterday.


"Don't skip the rice. You won't be able to sleep well, so you need to supplement your nutrition properly."


"Yes......."


Why is my voice weak? Are you exhausted after only two days? Of course, there are still medicinal effects, but there are things that cannot be explained by that alone. I pointed to the hem of the maid uniform Adele was wearing and demanded.


"Listen."


"Excuse me......."


Adele bent over her and grabbed the hem of her skirt. As it was, she slowly rolled up her blanket, exposing her ankles, knees, and even her cleft. Her underwear was not worn as ordered yesterday, and there were only a few splashes of juice on her thighs.


Yes, it is a sign of splashing or flowing.


"It happens every time Helga brings me breakfast and lunch. I mean you've been moaning all night because you're not feeling well. Even in the middle of her work, she kept asking her if she could not let her mind rest."


"......."


"It's a bittersweet friendship. But does she know?"


I had her Adele take off all of her clothes that she was wearing. All it took was a one-piece uniform, but in any case, she was immediately stripped naked as ordered. Then she put a chair in a suitable place and came to me, where I was sitting, and knelt down on her knees.


"Adele."


"Yes, Master......."


"Who said you can masturbate?"


"...... !"


No matter how many flowing marks there are, it's not strange. But that's not the case with splatter marks. Judging from the marks left on her thighs and Helga's testimony, Adele must have spent the night masturbating. The grunt must be a moan of regret at the unreachable pleasure.


"Did you think you could just get over it?"


Of course I have no facts forbidding her to masturbate to her. However, the important thing at this moment is not whether it was banned, but whether the person concerned accepts it as wrong.


"I told you not to insult my intellect."


"...... Sorry."


"Six days. I will extend the neglect period by one more day. You brought it upon yourself, so humbly accept it."


Adele looked up at me with her devastated face. Her eyes were very pitiful. But she had no intention of showing mercy. I forced her to blame herself for her stupidity. And she also made her selfishly reflect on her military affairs.


"It's your fault, isn't it?"


"Yes. It's very embarrassing......."


"Recite what you did wrong and reflect on it."


Bringing thoughts out into words means more than keeping them in your mind. Adele looked up at me as she knelt down on her naked body. Her hands were held neatly together, expressing her gentleness, and her ruddy lips opened, and she confessed as she was clear.


"I, Adele, is a bitch secretly masturbating without her master's permission......."


How erotic it was that her body twitched every time she criticized herself.


"I imagined my master's things all night, over and over again......."


Her beautiful milky white eyes waved.


“I am sorry for disappointing you. But I really didn't mean to insult your intellect.......”


Just like that, it stimulates my taste buds.


"So, I beg you, can't you just extend the period of neglect......."


"If you were in the position of teaching assistant, what would you have answered?"


Adele sighed and averted my gaze. There's nothing to see He would have punished me worse.


"The slave made a mistake......."


"Adele, I asked what you would have said."


She asked for correction, but no answer came back. Continuing to mumble, she ducked over and covered it by lowering her head. And that fact made me feel very uncomfortable, so I gently stroked the slave in front of me and said,


"...... Great."


You said you masturbated imagining my stuff. The real thing will be a hundred times better.


"If you want to masturbate like that, let's do it."


Wouldn't the desire be the same as me? I haven't been able to take one step off since yesterday. It would have been nice to have them use their mouths like the first time, but I thought it would be better to persevere together and explode on the last day. So I endured sleepless nights and a throbbing cock after waking up.


But if you really want to disappoint me like this.


"Two hands over your head."


Adele placed her clasped hands on the back of her head. Her smooth armpits were exposed, and the connection between her voluptuous breasts and curved waist and hips was stark.


That's not all. There were also flushed cheeks and eyes that yearned for lust. In an instant, the black-haired elf went from being a courteous lady to a prodigal daughter.


"Every time I loosen the pods or get out of position, I will increase the days I leave it by one day. Where can I see what the indescribable appearance you are talking about?"


"......."


"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue."


I became her naked just like her. Even in front of her lustful sight, the cock attached to her lower body was already full of erection, perhaps because of the repeated perseverance. And Adele was fixating on something that was revealed as soon as I undressed her.


"Ah......."


Her glans is dark red It even hurts a little from how much blood was pumped out. However, if this is the case, the impact will be quite tangible. I slapped Adele on the cheek with an object that had seeped through her skin. Then she cast a shadow across her face.


"Ah......."


Adele trembled in her body. She looked at it as if she was possessed by my thing and she salivated. Eventually, she couldn't stand it and even licked it. But it will be of no use if only cancer does. Her hands to masturbate were bound by a firm command, and she was on her knees trying to rub it somewhere.


"Master, master......."


After all, all this poor elf can do is rub his thighs hard. Even that only adds to the pain of ending it, and you'll realize it sooner or later.


Just as an animal that disobeys the keeper's will cannot be taken care of, so can a slave.


"Adele was wrong......."


The way she sniffed and sniffed was like a real bitch. Occasionally, it was perfect to see her tongue sticking out and gnashing.


"I will reflect. I will reflect......."


It's so sad to see her frantic for not being able to satisfy her desire while admiring the cock on her face. The poker face that was the symbol of Adele Schneider has now completely collapsed. All that remains is the former woman and the future female who has only to give up her human rights.


"Please, forgive me......."


I'm sorry, but I really need to say this.


"Give up."


That's it for today.



* * *





The third day dawned. Since the sun has already set, there must be a time difference in the expression that it has come to light.


"The Mittemeyer patient is still in a coma."


After breakfast, I called the hospital and had a gloomy day with the news that Elizabeth was not improving. I knew it wouldn't change anything, but I walked around the outside like a madman. In the end, he returned home after rolling down the hillside several times while the bodyguards of the SS Extermination Bureau watched.


After returning to the villa, I washed my body in a luxurious bath. I walked down the lonely hallway wearing only a white gown. Suddenly, when I looked at the wall without thinking, an old grandfather clock caught my eye, and I realized that the time had already passed midnight.


I knew it was night, but I never thought it would be this ripe.


The third day is gone and the fourth day has come. Unintentionally, Adele was left unattended for a full day like that. I reached the end of her hallway, grabbed her doorknob, and entered her room, thinking that I should tame her as soon as the day dawned.


And then I came face to face with an amazing sight.


"......."


The clear air of the countryside like Luneburg boasts a fairly subtle brightness when overlapped with cloudless weather. As the twinkling starlight streamed in through the window, I faced Adele, who was kneeling slightly in front of the door.


"Have you been, Master......."


"What are you doing at such a late hour?"


"I had something to tell you, so I was on standby, risking rudeness......."


Milky white eyes flicker under the natural lighting. Even on the second day, the blurry eyes had regained their firearms. But what is this unpleasant feeling? A subtle sense of incongruity whispers to me.


This woman is insane


"First of all, I apologize for my rudeness......."


Adele undressed her like her first day. Her captain removed her long uniform from her body without catching it on the back of her hand or the top of her foot, folded it neatly, and set it down. After that, he got down on his knees, just as he was on his knees.


"Please forgive me with your generosity......."


It was a so-called worship. She, who had never let go of her least pride, was swearing her absolute obedience to me at this moment. I met Adele's gaze, who gave me an obedient look, and this time, too, I remembered what I had heard four days ago.


― Suffering will continue, and you will only think about how to relieve this state. Most of them will servilely plead with the person responsible for the drug and the forbidden magic, in my case, the master.


The three days were definitely like that. Then what about four days?


―Outwardly, it restores serenity. However, this is because the body has completely developed and the distinction between when it is in heat and when it is not has disappeared, not because it has never improved. Once that happens, having sex once or twice will never satisfy your cravings. As if you were pickled with medicine, you will be clothed with lewdness for the rest of your life.


Now I get it Perhaps it has reached its limit. It just so happened that it had just been four days since she had been drugged, so Adele seemed to be working her bright brain hard, wanting to be violated somehow. The conclusion that came out was this action.


“Yes, Adele.”


"Yes, Master......."


"It was really hard."


"Ah, thank you......."


I hugged Adele, who answered without pretending to be happy. And she brought me to bed To be precise, I knelt again in front of the seat I was sitting on.


"Let's suffer a little more."


"...... !"


The rules are the same as before. Both hands over your head. Each time the pod is released or the posture is disturbed, the number of days to be left increases by one day. I grabbed Adele's arm and helped her, who couldn't move her hand. Then the front of the gown was pulled over, revealing her belongings and placing them on her face.


Starting from the tip of her chin, over her forehead to the crown of her head.


"Take a deep breath."


"Oops, ah...... !"


No matter how good a trainer you are, you've never seen a female suffer like this. Because it was so persistent and intentional. I'm setting up the environment for Adele Schneider to worship my phallus.


"Tell me to take a deep breath."


"Ugh, ah, ah...... !"


This is what is called classical conditioning. Like Pavlov's dog, he was tamed by a bitch named Adele. From the size of my dick to its temperature and smell. Furthermore, the blood vessels protruding above her pillars and the dark red color when blood gathered to the fullest.


"No, no more......."


Adele shook her head around. She struggled relentlessly to shake off the heavy weight of her prick on her face. Even so, I repeated frustration and resistance to the object that was stuck tightly and did not know how to fall.


"Master, I can't stand it any longer......."


"There's still a long way until five days."


"Ugh, ah......."


There was still a day left until the promised date. I kept whispering to her face that this is what's going to happen to you. Breathing slowly and deeply from the glans to the scrotum helped to imprint the smell.


"So take a deep breath and carry on."


"Whoops, whoops, haha......."


The price for such an insignificant maneuver was high. The expression of the smile and the smile was also very erotic. By the time I couldn't tell how many times I had repeated it, Adele told me with a complicated expression that she might have talent as an assistant teacher.


"I didn't know when I was hurting, but when I was being beaten, I felt like this......."


After that, I recited it in one voice even if I was possessed by something. She described what the eyes of a submissive woman looked like, and what a woman looked like when her soul was captured.


"I've seen slaves dressed in vulgar costumes, fawning over the desire to be a dick......."


Adele flinched, shaking her body.


"It wasn't just a look......."


Even during the conversation, it seemed that the presence of the object on my face was great.


"Those slaves were the products I trained. She corrupts her so that she can suck dirty dick with her beautiful mouth, and when she sees her master, she is submissive to kneel down in the lowest position......."


Hearing that, a name immediately came to mind. I asked Adele, who was gradually losing her mind.


"Like Gisele Schneider?"


"Yes, like Giselle......."


"She said you hurt her husband and son to train yourself."


“I was trained as a slave who desperately wanted only to be praised by his master. Even if she pushes her shoulder and sticks out her cock, she will be able to express her gratitude with a grin saying that she will accept it well.......”


Suddenly she shook her body and she looked for me.


"Master......."


"Say it."


"I'll do anything, so could you stay with me..." ...."


It was a very sad voice. It seemed that I was feeling sorry for the people I had tamed. It was a sin that could never be forgiven.


"Great."


No matter what. I replied that I would.


"If you want to atone, I will help you."


"......."


"Tell me what you did to others."


So that I can do the same for you.



* * *




There was a musty smell all over the room. Especially around the bed, the warm air from Adele's exhaled breath tickled her skin.


"Whoop, whoop......."


Pure white lingerie bra. Adele, who was biting the wire of her breastplate with her lips, twisted her body like a muzzled beast. It was because he rode down her pale skin and tickled the secret gap between her thighs.


"Don't drop it. It's an education method you suggested with your mouth."


I liked how he always nodded his head without going back and forth from his usual calm appearance. I thrust the frisbee as hard as I could into her vagina erect like a dog at her door.


"Sigh, sigh...... !"


His long index and middle fingers, like the fingers he had played the keyboard with since he was young, easily squeezed through the vaginal wall. Perhaps because the excitement was so great, the uterus went up there and couldn't reach it, but it was satisfying and unique enough to see the surrounding flesh chewing on it.


"Great. What did you say next?"


"......."


"I can drop it now, so tell me."


Suddenly, the large bra fell next to the panties soaked in love juice. As soon as Adele put the thing down to her mouth, she let out a moan, then she said.


"Stimulates complexes, criticizes......."


"Then you should start by explaining your complex."


She hesitated and spat out. I realized that there would be no benefit to procrastinating more time.


"Breasts, yes."


"Cheaply."


"Adele's complex is her large breasts......."


As she spat out her words, the walls of her vagina procrastinated. It clung to her fingers, which were still inside, and soon fell off. It was immoral for her body to flinch in excitement at the words she had uttered.


"Tell me why you have a complex."


"When I was a teaching assistant, it was because the clients and the subject of the request often stole my breasts......."


"In addition?"


"She gave the organization a huge amount of money and told me to sell me because even the wealthy enjoyed such sexual harassment......."


"Giselle?"


"It was her and a certain man who held her hand......."


I gently scratched Adele's curved vaginal walls. Introducing her complex and giving her pleasure like this had the power to make it an erogenous zone.


"...... I'm sorry."


"So, Adele Schneider is incorrigible to go into heat just by looking at her breasts?"


"It's not like that......."


Suddenly, Adele, who was hit in the chest, opened her eyes wide. It was good to see her barely swallowing her moans.


"No?"


"No......."


I punched her in the chest again. This time, loud enough to make a squeaking noise. Let your pretty drop-shaped breasts lose their shape for a while and sway. And let my palm prints clearly remain on the pure white skin.


"Ahhh, huh, huh......."


Adele closed her eyes tightly and climaxed.


"If you're not an incorrigible person who goes into heat just by looking at him, are you a pervert who likes being beaten?"


"Never, never......."


The reason why I resist even though I know that I will fall anyway is to give me pleasure, or is it because it is such a fatal complex. Either way didn't matter, but I wanted to try it. It's not simply borrowing the power of medicine, but bumping into my everything.


"Then why do you want to get stuck?"


"That's because of the drugs......."


"If you were an assistant teacher, what would you have said in response?"


Adele sobbed in response.


"I would have whispered insulting words in your ear."


"More details."


"A vulgar bitch is lying on the subject of drooling like this......."


The back story didn't follow. Because her self-selling has knocked her down.


"It is completely inescapable. What do you think the people you have tamed will say when they see you?"


Once again, the vaginal wall procrastinated. Now I see that Adele likes to be scolded. She may deny the person involved, but judging by the reaction of her body, she was certain. It's not like you can hide something like that.


"I think I'm going to curse a lot inwardly. It was you, Adele, who was drooling in a nasty way. Not with the upper mouth, but with the lower mouth."


Pop. Pop. Water leaked from the crack and ran down the inside of her thigh. Adele, who lowered her head, remained silent like that, then suddenly pressed her lower abdomen and let out a pitiful cry. She was probably on the verge of climax, and she seemed to have lost her pleasure.


"...... I'm sorry."


"I want to go?"


Scared of her words, she shook her head.


"Yes, I want to go......."


Suddenly, a good idea came to my mind. It was such an ingenious idea that I wondered if this was truly a blueprint.


"Keep your hands on your back and keep up. Every time you sell yourself, I'll move my finger."


If you want to reach the peak, sell yourself. Adele seemed conflicted for a moment, but she soon did. With all her years spent as trainer, she would be the first to insult the person she would tame.


"Adele Schneider is a pervert who likes to be beaten......."


Weak. I was able to do as much criticism as I could. So, I flicked her intentionally inserted finger just one joint. She didn't reach her climax, let alone cool down, and she scolded herself painfully in that dangerous area.


"Adele Schneider is an incorrigible slut......."


A little better, but that's it. I moved as if I was about to pull my hand out of embarrassment. Then, thinking that today's teaching assistant couldn't end with this, she immediately shouted.


"Adele Schneider is a fucking pervert......."


I just had to listen this time. So he tapped the vaginal wall and touched it. That was the catalyst. Adele groaned, throwing her head back, as if she was teaching herself, she continued to sell her.


“Adele Schneider is an inescapable female.......”


I thought the water level had weakened again. But that wasn't the case, it was just getting started.


"It's because it's a cockhouse whose lips are stolen by the master's cock. It's because he's a slave who fawns, wanting to get stuck in a big dick somehow. Adele Schneider continues to imagine. From the moment I put my lips on the glans, I imagine being impaled by my master's cock, which I thought was arrogant......."


The taciturn woman poured out her words like someone with her mouth open.


"I look forward to Adele Schneider all the time......."


It was a confession of desire.


"Like a certain request that made me bark whenever I get hit on the butt, I look forward to the day when that happens too......."


She wants to be a female who barks like a dog whenever her butt is slapped.


"Like a certain request to make the tail wag even if it gets slapped on the cheek with a cock with protruding veins, I look forward to the day when I get hit like that......."


She wants to become a female who is happy even when she is slapped with a dick.


"Like karma, she who has tamed the innocent wants to tame them with more suffering......."


Her vaginal walls were scratched by her bent fingers. Adele, who cried in a voice she had never heard before, spurred on beating herself.


"Adele Schneider is a slut......."


At the same time as the lecture, the tone of the voice rose.


"This is a slut who wants to look up at her master's cock with her mouth full, and watch her every reaction. She is a nymphomaniac who wants to be a slave who is happy to see you happy with her conquering looks. Then, if she seems a bit upset, she is a slut who dreams of a female who flirts with her body in order to somehow ease her mood."


Beyond that, Adele has portrayed a lot of herself.


"I want to submit to the master who, being thrown on her bed, helplessly lifts her hips and stabs the entrance of her womb..." ...."


The joy of surrendering.


"I want to rejoice while being cursed at for saying that I only taught myself to be proud, but that this is the first time I was directly harmed......."


The joy of being insulted.


"I want to be demoted from a free citizen to a slave, like I am now, with a drug of my own making......."


The joy of falling.


"I want to be left alone for a few days, with my body tied up somewhere like this......."


He even wanted to use it as a handle on days when his hair was tied up instead of hanging down. With that as a signal that only she and I could know, the day I did her hair like that, I wanted to get her mouth and throat fucked and messed with her.


As if she had made her reputation as a teaching assistant, the contents of her education that she recited were all tenacious and surprising. There were some that put medicine on the pillar of an erect penis and inhaled it through the nose to make them go into heat, while others made them realize what was the staple food hostage by feeding them cum before each meal.


Where is that only


Put a rock that vibrates like a rotor and have it be controlled by magic or alchemy. Having her face filled with cum and using it instead of makeup. Being stabbed in the throat until saliva drips with a tingling, tingling sound.


Furthermore, as evidence of being conquered by me, holding her butt with a ponytail. Tattooing the womb with magical effects. Partial hair removal with thin laser magic for detailed and neat pubic hair to create patterns


All kinds of teaching assistants that I had never heard of in my life came out.


"So, please......."


What's even more surprising is that all of that training was once done by this elf.


"To this vulgar female, please climax......."


Her tousled hair was very erotic, and her bottle-like body was also very impressive. I nodded her head, realizing that she was quite satisfied with her words.


"Before that, if you keep two things."


"Please tell me......."


I could tell by looking at it. She was weak to conquest and masochism. From serving a phallus, to soaking up cum, to getting a brand, to carving a glyph. There was a reason why I was particularly obsessed with such arrivals.


"From now on, never masturbate without permission."


"Yes, I will never masturbate without Master's permission......."


"When this is over, write down your weaknesses in body and mind so that I can help you tame you."


"Yes, I will write down my weakness and offer it to you......."


"Great. Then I'll send you one."


No matter how good a teaching assistant is, there is a limit to teaching myself perfectly. It may be immoral to ask her how to tame herself, but it is not the best.


"Be careful not to break your posture."


I have to. Even if she started her, I have to pay the end. As I prepared to start the next five days and recalled my plans for the future, I poked my two fingers deep into the cervix. Then, after pressing the vaginal wall, he pulled it out in one breath.


"Kyaaaaa...... !"


Her moaning, which was unusual for her always quiet, exploded. I slowly reached out my finger to Adele, who sat down on the floor. It came from a female that was covered in slippery juice, so I had to make it myself.


"Don't rest."


"Huh, yes......."


The elf tugged her disheveled hair behind her ears and carefully kissed her lips, as if at that moment serving as her mouth. Like my weakness, she added that she fully stimulated her desire for conquest and sadism.


"The vulgar Adele will serve the master......."


"...... Okay."


I'm happy and happy, but on the other hand, my heart is heavy. Am I becoming more and more hypocritical like this? Damn moral mysticism doesn't let my conscience go. But still good I will definitely overcome it. Because it's better than the pain of losing a loved one.


I admire a powerful hypocrite more than a powerless good man.


So, Elizabeth, don't give it to you. Seo Jeong-woo, who was good before crushing and subordinating Adele, is yours alone. But from now on, I will be a perverted scum, armed with well-decorated flexibility and sickening rationalizations.


Maybe it already happened.


"Submissive and submissive."


At the mouth of despair, Adele and I saw our own loathing.


"Endlessly."


And shared.


"Until you like me."


Adele's training isn't over yet.




* * *




― Letters from Helga Schmidt ―


Mom and dad.
How are you?
I don't know what the ghetto atmosphere is like these days.


I am now in Luneburg in the south.
His Excellency Yeongbu is staying at a vacation home in a recuperation car.
The weather in Brullin has improved quite a bit, but it's even warmer here.


Even though it is a quiet countryside, I am happy because the scenery is very nice.
I feel like I came to play!
Anyway, my pretty daughter is doing well, so I hope she doesn't worry too much.



I really want to see you both.
When can we meet again?
Will such a day ever come?



No, I've decided to stop thinking like this.
Sorry for bringing up a depressing story.
I'll cheer you up again.
Yes! Wait a little bit!


I must have been in the eyes of the President of the Republic of Korea or the First Lady.
I'll give you two a boost from the outside.
I'll give you the good news anyway by next month.


Even so, the First Lady seems to like me these days.
It's a bit sloppy to steal even your favorite underwear and pretend it's not true.


In addition, His Excellency also praised my hard work a few days ago.
To do just this
Then she'll be able to live with her mom and her dad.
To be honest, that strict person even gave me a performance bonus.


I hope that day will come soon.
To do that, you have to work hard tomorrow too, right?
I will prepare well soon.


Ah! This month, thanks to performance bonuses, I spent quite a bit of money on my living expenses.
So don't waste it and use it.
If you want something to eat, buy it and eat it. Don't wear only worn-out clothes. Take good care of them.


Especially Dad, you can see everything!
He always wears cheap children's clothes saying he's fine because he's a dwarf.
I'm so ashamed!
Mom also bought a good comb this time and brushed her tail.


Anyway, you know I love you, right?
To me, mom and dad are always proud parents.
If it wasn't for you two, I wouldn't have been able to grow up like this.


So, I will do my best.
Don't give up either.


I will definitely take it out.
Then I'll write another letter next time!


My very pretty daughter, Helga Dream.