Chapter 393 – 39. Dedication (3)
Pop, Ashka was kicked in the stomach and rolled around on the floor. Her tingling sensation caused her to lose consciousness for a moment, but she soon realized. Why is it that both dancers and assassins often suffer from labor pains because they are both physically demanding jobs?
But something was different now. Even though it was noisy and seemed like a powerful kick, I couldn’t feel the pain of the flesh pressed against the gravel floor. To put it mildly, the hand grabbing the rich, curly hair was enough to create the illusion that it was more intense.
“Ah, it’s my master…”
A female, whose face and breasts were covered in gray with sin, was dragged around mercilessly. As I passed through the garden and hallway and climbed the stairs, I was chastised several times. However, as it happened, the repeated beatings, rather than causing pain, only increased the excitement, which was, of course, Rom’s skill.
‘Well, you don’t have to be considerate…’
I wonder if a man who can easily hold an intangible sword would have difficulty controlling his strength. Thanks to this, the slave was able to know that all these atrocities were arranged by the master. She also recognized the rule that she could just have fun and not have to worry or be liked.
“Crawl upright, bitch.”
“Neet, neheet… !”
Ashka barked. On the second floor, where other employees were resting, the Baron seemed to be watching her surroundings, but after she came up to the third floor, which was her territory, she did not acknowledge her. Enough to constantly kick the breasts and buttocks of a female who is busy walking on all fours.
“Someone says it’s okay to pretend to be a person?”
The harassment continued until they reached the bedroom. In the home room, where there was a peaceful atmosphere, Rom grabbed the slave’s neck and lifted it up, then watched the slave’s reaction. Even though she was out of breath and her face was flushed, he didn’t forget her wide-eyed smile, and he placed both her hands politely on her navel and threw her onto the bed.
“Wow!”
Ashka’s body, thrown on the soft blanket, swung beautifully. At the same time, the Baron noticed a woman sitting on a chair in the corner of her room, waiting for me. She blinks bright and clear green eyes, and her arms are covered in red tattoos.
“What’s going on, Amisha?”
“The ladies asked me to convey a message to the master. I didn’t know where you were, so I was waiting here. If it’s inconvenient, can you come back later?”
“It’s okay, I was just playing because I was bored.”
Rom picked up one of her extra pillows and motioned for her to talk. She enjoyed the refreshing voice of the slave as a side dish, and did not forget to sweep her pole and extract the remaining cum from her urethra.
“It seems that Madam Oriane needs more time to look around the hot spring grounds. She didn’t hike alone, but teacher Anais accompanied her…”
“I think I understand. “It’s a difficult place to get to, so you want to get everything done while you’re there.”
“Yes, Madame Henrietta is said to be up all night wondering about the art that will decorate the villa. She is like Mother Superior Marguerite the Great. “The two of you happened to be together in the square, and an argument broke out, so I think you’re about to end it.”
“Hmm, well, that’s fine. Because Françoise is still left.”
“Oh, that’s…”
Rom, who had been masturbating lightly, became faster and faster. As if to soak up the cotton-filled bedding, the semi-solid substance that was sprayed out was applied to every gap.
“The deputy maid Jang is meeting her old colleagues and listening to her advice. She didn’t say anything in particular that she would be staying out, but it looks like her schedule is going to be quite long, so she hopes that others won’t have to wait…”
At first, it was just an attempt to play a practical joke. However, it was only unexpected tragic news. The news of her beloved wives’ late return deeply displeased the baron, who could barely shake off her gloomy mood.
“So, we came back first to tell the story.”
“Ha, yeah…”
“I thought you were away, so I reported to Madam Lucienne in the basement instead. In addition to taking some safety precautions, she was watching through a crystal ball, so she advised me to rest comfortably and not worry about what might happen.”
The Baron, who felt a rare sense of distress, sighed. Fortunately, the female worker who is confined to her corner of the house is busy playing with her newly acquired toy. Therefore, all he had around him were slave dancers.
“What about other kids besides you?”
“I’ll be resting in my room.”
“Everyone gathers together. “You bitches will kill time tonight.”
It’s not about resenting or complaining. In fact, the sight of wives busy with trivial matters in peace was close to the ideal he had always wanted to see. It’s just that the timing is unfortunate. For some reason, now that he was feeling lonely, Rom needed his wives more than ever.
“Yes, I will get dressed and come see you right away.”
“Come quickly.”
But since that wind has collapsed, what else can we do? I could feel very upset. It would have been nice to have someone to vent my anger to.
“You put your head down here and lift your ass.”
A pillow covered in sticky semen was placed at the bedside of Asuka, who was thrown onto the bed. It was so sticky and hot that even hot steam was rising, and the Baron was ordering her to bury her face right there.
“Boo, I will do as you command…” …”
I shouldn’t have shown the slightest sign of hesitation. It was already full of dry white marks. Even if it wasn’t like that, I didn’t have the option of not following it, and it didn’t seem like it would be that difficult just because I could smell it.
It was an illusion.
Asuka, who was sinking into the soggy pillow, was truly shocked. Even though he wasn’t breathing or anything, the male’s body odor that flowed through his nasal passages was so strong. The smell of cum gradually permeated her brain, as if it had barely managed to obliterate any remaining reason.
“Huh, huh… !”
Even so, she definitely deserved praise for not forgetting and following her master’s instructions. Although he was contemplating the clear erector muscles of the bow-like waist, he did not pay any attention to the heavy female buttocks or Rom, who was mercilessly slapping him.
“I’m in a bad mood because it’s rude, so count the numbers straight.”
Anyway, she put her three fingers together to vent her anger. I didn’t forget to poke the tightly closed hole. It was nothing more than a simple act of nervousness, but it could also be considered a reward to the slave.
“My name, I’ll take it…” … !”
Creak, creak, rustle.
“One, ah… !”
Knock, knock.
“Duh, ul… !”
Clap, clap, phish, phish, phish.
“Se, hehe… !”
Slap, jjolak.
“When you get hit, you have to say thank you.”
“Thank you, thank you… !”
A pitiful voice came out through the soaked cotton and cloth. I cried like an animal and apologized as the hand tickled and scratched around the cervix. The baron thought that the biting wrinkles were slowly ready, and he pushed in the stuff he had filled.
It was a sight to see, writhing around without any sense of purpose. Moreover, Ashka was beside herself with the smell of cum that invaded her head. This was evident from the fact that she behaved even worse than when she was drunk. On the other hand, I would have been proud of myself as an assassin or a dancer after hearing that she was a scary woman.
“Ahhhhh, uhuhuh, uhuhuh…” …”
When I inserted his big penis into her like a key into a lock, she immediately regained her true colors. Ashkara, the female, realizes that she exists solely to serve the male, Romuald Arden, a class dynamic that can never be reversed.
“You fucking bitch.”
“Ugh, huh, huh…” … !”
What was surprising was that it was her last accident on this episode. This was because Rom no longer paid attention to her, as if he had hit her with a hammer. He stabbed her right up to where her uterus was and pressed it against the back of her head with one of her feet, to the point where he said this.
“It sucks to cry while being fucked by a child so young. “I’ll step on your head as a reward, so just sniff the stuff I gave you until it dries.”
“Sniff, huh, huh…” … !”
“That’s right, she’s a bitch.”
In some ways, I was fortunate that my body had not yet fully grown. If I were Rom’s original size, I would have fainted several times already. The attitude Ashka was being subjected to was that intense. Again, she was ecstatic. Instead of being trampled on the back of the head, it starts with the noise of a barbaric back and forth.
Sloak, slosh! Sloak, slosh!
It was bloody, it was bloody.
Hold on, hold on! Knock, knock!
Because it was close to her husband’s sincerity, which all the women, including the royal family, had longed for.
“Uuup, kek, huh, huh, huh…” … !”
The faithful slave struggled violently. Unlike a female who smiled happily even when strangled, she struggled to escape somehow. I am not afraid of dying for my master, no matter how trivial it may be, but being dyed by the pleasure he gives me sends a chill down my spine.
“Huh, huh, huh… !”
“It’s noisy.”
But it was a brief rebellion. This is because the Baron gave a warning, whipping his buttocks with his free hand as if he was training a rough and violent horse. If you mess around any longer, you’ll end up in even worse trouble. Just be obedient and go crazy with the pleasure I give you.
Clunk, crackle, crackle, squeak.
The obscene smell of sweat filled the spacious room. The sound of skin hitting each other resonated like an echo. After the tickling moans and tired breathing subsided, I enjoyed the howl of the bitch who had been reduced to a well-trained domestic animal.
“Master, please excuse me while I’m enjoying myself.”
“Your slaves will answer the call.”
How many minutes have passed? Beautifully dressed dancers in skimpy underwear appeared one by one to bow. It was a spectacular sight to see all the sisters, Nicole and Rosaria, who had suffered from me earlier, as well as Claudia, attend.
“I agreed, but what?”
“Yes?”
Amisha and Himena, who occupied the center according to their rank, looked embarrassed. It was unusual for the owner, who was always friendly, to criticize him so bluntly. Of course, that was also the baron’s right.
“You idiots, why would I call you if you were just going to stand still?”
Wow! Her rom fiercely slapped Asuka’s ass as if she was annoyed. This time she was sincere, without any effort to control her strength. The force was strong enough to immediately leave bruises on her trembling skin.
“Uh, what should I do… ?”
Someone stupidly asked back. The Baron, who was facing his gaze, burst into laughter. It was because the person who asked was a slave who had always been a favorite.
“Ximena, this cute thing.”
If it had been any other time, it would have been dismissed as a light flirtation. But today Romuald was not in a good mood. Unfortunately, the slave, who was completely blinded by this, was soon forced to reflect with trembling at the cold treatment of his master.
“If you look in the drawer there, you’ll see some toys that Lucienne made modeled after mine. She anchors one to the floor and then sits down and stands up on it several times. Don’t forget that her glans has to touch the entrance to her womb exactly once.”
“Hey, yes… !”
“Repeat numbers and climaxes are prohibited. If anything happens, we report it and count again from the beginning.”
“S-sorry! Since climax is prohibited, I will start repeating the numbers right away… !”
“What are the other bitches doing stupidly? “Do you want to be punished in the same way?”
One of the smart dancers shook her head. I took off everything I was wearing, so I could be an example to others. After folding it up and offering it to her, he got down on his knees. I even bowed my head to look nice.
“I obey, master.”
It was an attitude of worship, as if welcoming a noble god.
“I may be embarrassed, but can this toilet bitch do my part to help relieve some of my anger?”
“Amisha, if you are a bitch who never disappoints, I should give you permission.”
Rom muttered with satisfaction. Certainly, anyone would like her quick-witted attitude. Moreover, even though she looked motionless like a stone statue, she did not stop the erection of her stiff dick.
“Thank you for your selection. “I will give you a little fun with my tongue so that you can be satisfied.”
Amisha carefully raised her body and glared at her colleagues around her. She cursed inwardly at the dancers who only then began to imitate her and move. It was an understandable reaction, since they were reckless bitches who did not know that the use and favor of the baron was a privilege.
‘Stay straight, can’t you see that the master is uncomfortable?’
It’s not that it wasn’t, but Rom was acting like he was grappling. Standing on her bed with only one knee, she paws Ashka’s head and uses her open palm to whip her.
‘I’ll make you feel better, so hurry up and hit your heads. If you do it in vain, you are bitches who can’t even be the Baron’s slaves. In that case, the only thing left is that you are from the Seokhwadan. Since I will have the justification of being a superior, I will fight to the death. Even if the master doesn’t scold you!’
Unless you are a party to it, you will not know. There is so much meaning in his brief glance.
“Then, please excuse me.”
Also, how greatly the slave’s outstanding service, who carefully approached the rear, had a significant impact on their personal lives.
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“Wow, bitches! This is Lucille of Saint-Buch. “Now, today I’m going to find out how I’m going to make sure that about a hundred of you crazy fanatic whores who cheated on my husband get screwed.”
“Aren’t you afraid of God’s wrath for doing something like this?”
“Olivia, who was tied up in front of us, asked a great question! For your information, I believe that even if there is a God, he would not be particularly interested in humans. Well, basically I’m an atheist. But if she’s going to be there, it would be better for her to be a pretty goddess, right? “It’ll be delicious to eat!”
“You crazy woman, you will definitely pay for your blasphemy!”
“… I was the only one who didn’t gag you because I wanted to hear you talk. Just by looking at his eyes, he was the most vicious. For your information, I don’t even treat bitches with small tits like people! So you’re pretty fucking lucky.”
“Let’s see.”
“Is it okay for me? So, shall we take a look at how to turn a smooth-looking Heretic Questioner into a pleasure-crazed cock worshipper? Oh, and don’t be too disappointed other motherfuckers. While you wait, I’ll let you watch my master fuck slave bitches up there!”
“…”
“Wow, that’s so sweet. Be merciful after all. This is why bitches go crazy!”
“…”
