Chapter 105 – Chapter 105 – Sex Slave Contest Isha
“Are you okay, Isha?”
“Yes. I will try my best.”
“Do you have a secret weapon?”
“It’s not… At least I don’t think I’m going to lose.”
“Certainly, with Isha, you can win just by copying what the other person is doing. Then let’s go.”
I dragged Isha onto the stage. Those who saw Isha whispered as if they couldn’t believe her eyes.
“Look at that guy. She has changed slaves.”
“That slave… You’re so pretty. It’s already the best of the best just for its appearance.”
“Besides, what about those voluptuous breasts and firm hips? That would be one of the best looks in this city, right?”
“Where did you get such a pretty slave and keep it? After the competition, I will ask you separately.”
Isn’t Isha pretty? I waved my hand at people vigorously. People cheered and applauded me.
Soon, the other party appeared. I immediately looked at the slave the other person had brought with me.
It was a slave with a smooth face, looking quite young. Her breasts were smaller than Isha’s, but she had a slim, slender figure.
“Okay, then let’s begin!”
As soon as the moderator finished speaking, Isha and her counterpart’s slaves took off their master’s pants without saying anything first.
I silently looked at Isha. Isha looked at me and smiled as if she told me to trust her.
Seeing what the other slave was doing, as soon as the other slave took off her master’s trousers, he went behind the master and put her face on her ass.
Damn, is that a hookah? I think it would be impossible for Isha to follow that…
Isha stared at her partner for a moment, then gently laid me down.
“Master, lie down. I will serve you.”
Without saying anything, I lay down on the stage as Isha ordered. Isha laid her body on top of me and pressed her chest against mine.
“Are you trying to be on top of a woman?”
“Hmm… It’s a woman’s superior, it’s good, but isn’t it a bit boring?”
People groaned. Isha didn’t panic and lifted her hips at the crowd.
“You’re going to shave!”
“There is no trace of hair removal, is that precious natural shaving?”
Isha ran her hands over my cunt and ran her breasts over my body. As she was being massaged by Isha’s tits, her cock hardened in no time.
Isha clamped my hardened cock between her breasts. Isha stuck out her tongue and let out a few drops of her saliva, then grabbed my cock with her breasts, shaking her breasts up and down.
“Isha, when did you learn this..?”
When I asked quietly, Isha answered with a smile.
“I saw it in a book.”
At this point, I’m really curious about what the book is. What pervert wrote the book?
Looking at what the other side was doing, the other side’s slave was also laying the master down and stroking her breast daughter.
Can’t beat Isha’s voluptuous breasts with just that much?
But unlike Isha, who was rubbing her breasts with her slight clumsiness, her counterpart’s slave did her paizuri with skill.
“I like that bitch’s chest better, but there’s a difference in skills.”
“Are you still less than a teaching assistant? It’s hard to get a good grade for a bitch who is less of a teaching assistant.”
Perhaps noticing the reaction of the people, the slave of the other party rode on top of the master’s cock. Not with her pussy, but with her butthole.
Soon, the other slave’s asshole skillfully ran his master’s cock. It was a great technique even at first glance.
As if Isha couldn’t lose, he climbed on top of me and pressed the tip of his cock into my cunt. Before lowering her waist, Isha put her pods on the back of her head, showing her own voluptuous breasts to her people.
“It’s not a bad posture, but I don’t think I’ve done much.”
“Yeah, my legs are shaking a little… Are you nervous?”
Isha slowly lowered her waist. The tip of my cock slid into Isha, feeling her moist cunt flesh.
“Huh… “
Jiisha let out a short moan as her cunt trembled at the mere touch of his cock. She squeezed my glans with the meat of her cunt for a moment, then Isha lowered her waist a little more.
My hard cock swelled up Isha’s cunt flesh and slid into her. He wanted to lift her upright and thrust her cock into Isha’s womb.
But before I could lift her back, Isha lowered her back, ready to devour the roots of her prick. My cock slid into Isha’s wet vagina.
“Yeah..!”
Isha’s posture faltered slightly. Isha, who had been resting her hands on the floor for a moment, put her hands behind her head again and began shaking her waist slowly.
“Oh oh… To think that such a pretty slave would shake her waist on her own, just looking at her makes her lower back hard…”
“But in terms of skill alone, isn’t the slave over there much better? Besides, that slave is serving her asshole.”
“Lack of skills means that you have not served properly. At this rate, I think that anal slave will win.”
People said one word to each. Impatient, I tried to tell Isha something of hers, but Isha turned slightly behind her and put her finger to her lips.
“I’ll take care of it… Master, please trust me♡”
If Isha goes that far, you have to believe her. I laid back and watched what Isha was doing.
Isha turned her back on me and showed the crowd her breasts while she vigorously shook her waist. I’m sure her Isha’s plump breasts are shaking non-stop.
Even though her Isha’s breasts are not visible, in this position, I can see her Isha’s well-proportioned waistline and her puffy buttocks.
“Hey, hey, hey… “
Isha’s ass kept bouncing against my back as Isha licked my cunt.
“Ah, it looks like two slaves are competing to see who can be the top lady! However, judging from the current situation, the techniques of the two are very different.”
The moderator yelled loudly.
“Please pack it up quickly, Master… Please cum in this crappy ass hole… “
The slave of the other party said, shaking his waist even more vigorously. Each movement was that of a slave begging his master to semen.
The other party soon ejaculated into the slave’s asshole, and the slave squeezed the asshole tightly and scraped away all the master’s semen.
“Looks like we’ve won.”
“Hey, moderator! Let’s vote quickly!”
If this is the case, the opponent’s victory is certain.
In that desperate situation, it was someone’s cry that changed the game.
“Look at that bitch’s expression!”
At the same time, people’s eyes turned to Isha’s face.
What is Isha’s expression like?
“That expression… You look genuinely happy, don’t you?”
“The expression that it is difficult to create even the best training teacher… An expression that can only be made when you fall in love with your owner, not just greedy for his cock… “
“You’re making an expression that you can’t even imitate unless you come from the heart!”
Apparently, Isha, satisfied with my cock, was making heart-shaped eyes and sticking out her tongue, making a face drunk with female happiness.
“Ha ha, ha ha… Haha… “
Isha didn’t care what people said and continued to lust after my cock. Thinking that her chance had come, I pulled Isha behind and lifted her waist.
“Haaaaang♡ Master..♡”
Isha called me with a sticky voice. I answered in a voice so low that people couldn’t hear it, but clearly audible to Isha.
“I love you, Isha.”
At that moment, Isha’s cunt squeezed my prick even harder. People were surprised to see Isha’s expression on her face as the pressure continued to pull her cock out.
“Your expression is even more ecstatic than before!?”
“I’ve never seen a slave look like that!”
“How much do you love your master?”
Everyone saw Isha’s expression and threw out a word. Isha continued to bang her waist on top of my cock.
“I love you♡ I love you, Master..♡ Master, I really, really love you..♡”
Isha must have been so happy right now that she was about to shed her tears. She slightly lifted her body and embraced Isha from behind as Isha turned to her and met her eyes.
Isha’s expression, as I expected, was the expression on the verge of melting.
“Chu… Please… Master..♡”
I kissed Isha as it was. Before we knew it, our positions had changed to a face-to-face position where we could hug each other tightly.
He kissed her tightly and gently moved her waist to stab a place where Isha could feel better. With her hands, she caresses her back and waist, then gently caresses her breasts.
Chuuup… Chuuup…
“Are you being the only one looking at that expression?”
“That’s right! Show that slave expression again!”
People clamored here and there. But Isha’s expression is mine. It is a precious expression that only I can enjoy..!
“Okay then, let’s start voting!”
Even until the moderator screamed, Isha and I were engrossed in our own love-love sex. Isha moved her head slightly to check the people’s reaction, and Isha held my cheek with her hand.
“Now… Please focus on me… “
How many switches have been turned on? We’re here to win this contest.
Well, it doesn’t matter.
I kissed Isha again and squirted her semen deep into Isha’s vagina. Isha shuddered at her waist as my semen gushed into her.
“Ha ha… Master♡ It’s warm..♡”
“Come on, Isha. Show people what face you are making.”
“Haha..♡ Yes, master ♡”
Thunderous applause and cheers followed as Isha turned her head towards the people.
After winning the victory like that, I went back to where the party members were with Isha. Lily and Elizabeth looked upset, and Wolyeong sat with her back turned to the stage.
I sat down and asked Isha.
“How did you think of winning like that? I thought I was losing until the middle.”
“Oh, is that it?”
Isha laughed bashfully and told the truth.
“Actually, I had no idea either. I just wanted my master’s cock..♡”
“No, then what did you tell me to believe?”
“So the master will give you a cock..♡”
So you’re saying you just wanted to have sex with me without any plans? This is like catching a mouse while walking backwards. Laughter is about to come out
“Ah… Anyway, I won, so that’s okay… “
Isha said, rubbing her cheek against my body. I slapped the disgruntled sow on the butt.
“Kyaaak♡”
“I’m sorry if I won, what are you going to do with it if you lose!”
“I’m sorry clothes♡”
I slapped Isha’s bottom mercilessly until her butt turned red. This shameful ass needs to fit.
But looking at Isha’s expression, she didn’t seem to have any particular meaning in corporal punishment, so she stopped. It’s like a lewd, mazo sow who leaves after being hit by her ass…
“Excuse me… Seonggi-sama?”
“Huh? What’s going on, Wolyeong?”
“Originally, Isha-nim and him… Were you having sex?”
“Yes. Why?”
“No… Is.”
“No matter how important it is to win in a tournament, are you mixing your bodies for the first time in a place like this?”
“Is that so… “
“Don’t worry. I won’t make Wolyeong do this.”
Wol-yeong continued to look down at the ground as if she wasn’t relieved after hearing my words.
Round 3 started immediately after round 2. As my turn approached, Elizabeth crawled up to me.
“I’ll go out this time.”
“Elizabeth, her heart is grateful. But I already have someone marked.”
“Huh… Who are you?”
Without hesitation, I pointed at Wolyeong.
“Wolyoung, get ready.”
