Chapter 118 – Conspiracy Oh Oh ♡ (1)
Kang Se-wan, 32 years old.
He is a villain fanatic who likes villains more than heroes, and among those villains, he liked the beautiful and strong Miss Korea.
To be honest, Miss Korea was my first love.
In the nearly 10 years since she debuted as her villain, this feeling has only grown.
It didn’t end with collecting articles about Miss Korea or snarky pictures on the Internet.
Miss Korea chest mouse pad, Miss Korea dakimakura, Miss Korea real doll, Miss Korea figure, Miss Korea doll, Miss Korea illustration, Miss Korea tapestry…
I bought three pieces of Miss Korea goods that were illegally made and sold in the shadows, one for collection, one for actual use, and one for publicity, and kept them at home.
On the Internet, he attacked people who insulted Miss Korea or women who insulted her with sloppy cosplay, biting them like crazy dogs.
When she wakes up in the morning, the first thing she does is look at the picture of Miss Korea hanging on the ceiling and take one foot out, next she hugs Miss Korea Dakimakura lying on her left side and takes one foot out, and finally she takes one foot out at the real doll Miss Korea.
After carefully wiping the dirty 10cm erect penis with a handkerchief engraved with Miss Korea, it was removed.
If there is a chance, if there is time, if there is a desire to do so, he will immediately masturbate with Miss Korea as a side dish to extract semen.
That was his daily life.
A life that begins and ends as Miss Korea while skipping the backs of parents without part-time jobs or employment.
A beautiful paradise organized inside a narrow, messy, squid-smelling room.
But one day.
[Conspiracy oh oh ♡]
His heaven was mercilessly smashed.
[Cry more! You milk boy!]
The thick, huge, well-veined man’s hand was swung around.
Iron write!
It sounds like hitting a water balloon full of water, not a person.
[Mohoohohok♡♡♡]
The woman he loves is beaten with her face distorted in endless pleasure, shaking her reddened breasts and splattering her breast milk.
[Can’t even cry properly!]
Slam!
Miss Korea gets hit on the breast again and distorts her vulgar face.
I couldn’t feel any pain at all, but I could only feel endless joy and pleasure on my filthy face covered in bodily fluids.
“… !!”
Kang Se-Wan, who saw the video on the computer that suddenly turned off, couldn’t help but shudder.
“What is this… !!”
In the video, those rough, black hands gripped Miss Korea’s pure white nipples again, making her eyes sore.
Start pumping straight down, like milking cows.
Then, at Miss Korea’s nipple, which was firmly held by her thumb and forefinger.
Chow ah! Chow ah!
A strong stream of milk spurted out and fell into what appears to have been a random basket brought and placed there.
[~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!♡♡♡♡♡]
When the milk is squeezed out so roughly, Miss Korea cheers as she arches her back.
[Yes… ♡ Ah… ♡]
Kang Se-wan’s cock was excited as if it would explode at the rudeness of the person he loved who was not at all like a human being, even worse than that of an animal.
How many times did a man’s hand play with Miss Korea’s breast?
[흣 ♡ Huh ♡ Huh ♡ Breast milk ♡ It doesn’t stop ♡♡]
As if the mammary glands had completely loosened up, Miss Korea’s breasts spilled milk as if they were damaged.
Puck ♡ puck ♡ puck ♡ puck ♡ puck ♡
No matter how much love juice she spilled, when the man rammed his cock, there was a loud sound of water.
The man pulled Miss Korea by the hair and snapped her neck.
Naturally, Miss Korea’s breasts protruded more and breast milk began to splatter more passionately.
Soon after, Miss Korea’s breast milk hit the camera and knocked it over.
“…”
Puck ♡ puck ♡ puck ♡ puck ♡ puck ♡
The camera lens, smeared with breastmilk and stained white, was silently reflecting the wall.
But the sound was all contained.
[Cry more, you milk boy!]
[Moho oh oh ♡ conspiracy oh oh oh ♡♡♡ oh oh oh ♡♡♡♡♡]
Outside the screen, a cow cries vulgarly.
“…”
Seeing that, Kang Se-Wan cried and packed her semen in her pants.
“Miss Korea, my Miss Korea…”
Our hero.
“… ?”
What was I thinking?
While Kang Se-wan is holding her head, which suddenly hurts, the broadcast screen changes.
A man sitting on a chair and a cock rising to the sky.
And Miss Korea kneeling in front of him.
[Now, should I apologize to the people watching this?]
At that, Miss Korea bowed her head.
[Rain loses to Villain, but Daejoo huh ♡ I’m sorry for being a poor defeated hero… ♡]
He said that and apologized.
[Hey, aren’t you bowing your head properly?]
When the man trampled on Miss Korea’s floating head, Miss Korea trembled and said,
[Sorry♡ Because of needlessly big breasts♡ This is the limit♡♡]
[I don’t want to hear such an excuse? Even if it can’t be done, let it happen.]
Kook, kook.
Every time the man stepped on Miss Korea’s head, her body trembled.
Because of humiliation?
It wasn’t.
Breast milk gushed from her breasts, which were crushed to the ground, and the camera, which was tilted to her rear, showed her cunt gurgling and oozing.
Miss Korea was excited.
“… Twin years…”
Seeing that, Sewan Kang started masturbating to her again.
“Shit! Damn bitch! He pretended to be aloof! Fuck! What a fucking year! I’m excited about that! A female bastard who is disqualified as a hero!”
Unsatisfied with her masturbation, Kang Se-wan brought her Miss Korea Love Doll and she watched the video while sticking her cock in it.
In the video, something other than Miss Korea’s apologetic sex was coming out.
[… ♡ … ♡♡]
Tied to a chair, Miss Korea had ropes tied all over her body.
Leather eyepatch over the eye.
Cheek gag in the mouth.
And at the end of her huge breasts, I saw something strange.
“That…”
It’s too strange to be in the chest, but it’s a common thing in everyday life.
“Water tap… ?”
At the end of Miss Korea’s voluptuous breasts, a faucet as large as her breasts hung.
“What is that?”
In front of Miss Korea, who was tied up like that, the man was cutting steak.
A 5 cm thick steak served with roasted egg potatoes, asparagus and mushrooms.
The peculiar thing is that the wine glass, which should contain wine, is empty.
While the man quietly sliced the steak and ate.
[Sigh ♡ sigh ♡ sigh ♡♡]
Miss Korea was being bullied by a dildo stuck in her pussy and anus through a chair while drooling from her mouth with her cheek gag.
The man sometimes poked and provoked Miss Korea with a fork.
[Well, I’m thirsty.]
Saying that, he pushed the empty wine glass out in front of Miss Korea’s chest and opened the faucet on her chest.
Let the faucet turn once.
♡
[Huh ♡♡♡♡]
Through the faucet, breast milk began to flow out of her voluptuous breasts.
A single drop of breast milk.
After pouring some milk into the wine glass, the man turned the wine glass round and round to return the milk.
He drank the breast milk as if tasting wine, then nodded in satisfaction and poured it out again.
[… !!!♡♡♡]
Every time the milk was poured out, Miss Korea shook her body as if she was in climax.
[Hey, stay calm.]
Her body trembled slightly, but her breasts were huge, so even the slightest tremble made her move bigger, and milk spilled here and there.
[Really.]
The man who wiped the breast milk from his hands on Miss Korea’s breasts brought a rubber hose while drinking breast milk from a wine glass.
[Should you eat too?]
While saying that, a man inserts a rubber hose at the end of a faucet that has not yet extracted breast milk.
The man brought the end of the rubber hose to Miss Korea’s mouth, then he removed the cheek gag covering her mouth and put the rubber hose into her mouth.
[Now, let’s go?]
The faucet opens, and milk begins to fill the transparent hose.
[Hoop?!]
Surprised by the sudden milk coming into her mouth, Miss Korea couldn’t close her mouth because of the rubber hose, so she drank in one gulp while spilling the milk.
[Oops♡ Gulp♡ Gulp♡ Gulp♡ Kuhuh♡]
[I’m going to drink it all and go for a walk, so it’s good to have a full stomach.]
The man who stroked Miss Korea’s hair sat back down and started eating.
[♡♡♡♡]
Miss Korea had to drink her own breast milk until the man finished eating and finished his dessert.
And the screen changed again.
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“…”
“Are you okay? Aren’t you cold?”
After having the camera float around us to take pictures.
Looking at the camera angle, I turned to Miss Korea and asked.
“Okay, it’s okay. I can bear this much cold…”
Saying that, Miss Korea checked her outfit.
Getup?
Should I call that a dress?
“Oh… It is erased by breast milk…”
Miss Korea was walking down an alley with only cow-patterned body paint on her naked body.
