Chapter 57 – It Seems to Give Tension to the Loose Milf Pussy – 1
The center of the Magneta Center.
This place is always good because there are places to put your eyes.
Everywhere you look, there are only beauties wearing ultra-miniskirt uniforms that barely show their panties.
“It has been confirmed as assistant teacher Taeyang Geum.”
Identification was completed quickly.
It was because Belita took care of the complicated procedures for me.
I even brought Belita to the center, so I could say I was invincible.
And if I’m invincible, blonde colossal milfs are gods.
“This is your driver’s license.”
I get a teaching assistant’s license with my face engraved on it.
Assistant teacher Taeyang Geum.
In the center, these words were beautifully inscribed.
‘I accept this person as Isil’s assistant teacher.’
Big~.
“What can I help you with next?”
“I’m trying to launch a brand.”
“Then could you make an imprint first?”
“Engraving?”
“This is a sample.”
On the screen the receptionist showed me, all kinds of shapes were arranged in a new order.
It’s a sample, so it’s all flat.
“Should I choose from these?”
“Most of the engraving patterns are custom-made. In common cases, initials are engraved, and in the case of pictures, if you combine several patterns, we will make it based on that.”
Belita pokes her head out from behind me and stabs me with a word.
“How about that flower pattern? It’s pretty…”
“Shh. The pussy slave is out.”
“…”
I dare say the owner is choosing.
Belita jerked her head, her arms about to burst under her breasts.
This is not a tattoo
Although it is similar in that once engraved, it is difficult to return to the original state,
It is not intended to decorate.
A stamp that symbolizes me…
‘Aren’t womb tattoos the best?’
However, it was surprising that there was no uterus tattoo on the sample.
“You don’t have a womb tattoo?”
“Yes? Are you referring to the pattern that symbolizes the palace?”
I said emphatically.
“The womb.”
“…”
… Seeing the receptionist’s smile convulsed, I suddenly felt apologetic.
How the average person knows something like a womb tattoo!
Even in the world I used to live in, only people who know me know.
This person is just an administrative official helping with the teaching assistant procedures… !!
She raised her head to the point of embarrassment.
“Ah, so… I’m sorry. Was I being too explicit?”
“Uh, which symbol do you want?”
The receptionist hurriedly changes the subject.
“Uterus tattoo…”
“…”
“…”
How do I explain this?
“Is there anything I can draw?”
I borrowed a piece of paper and a pen and immediately gave an example.
A tattoo in the shape of a womb… With this feeling…
When she was with Park Ji-eun, a married woman who was a teacher at a children’s art academy (39 years old, F cup, 1 son, 1 daughter, likes to have sex in the children’s room), she moves the pen without hesitation, making use of the experience she has seen and learned.
“Is this possible?”
“Just a picture without initials?”
“Yes.”
If no one has done anything similar to me, this lewd pattern will represent me.
“It should be 10 minutes. Could you wait a moment?”
I passed the time sitting in a chair and hanging out with Belita—even though it was just a one-way breast massage.
In the meantime, Nunna, a receptionist with a small chest but a pretty face, made a womb tattoo by properly combining the samples.
Woohyo clothes! You’re awesome!
The person who first came up with the womb tattoo must be a genius.
The overall silhouette is close to the heart, so it is not strange to engrave it elsewhere.
The pattern embodying the fallopian tubes looked like wings, so it would be best to engrave it on the back or lower abdomen where the actual uterus is.
When I thought of leaving such a vulgar imprint on someone else’s woman and making it ‘my property’, my cock had already hardened to the point where it was difficult to rectify.
“Do you like it?”
“Yes! Please register with this.”
“What about colors?”
“Is it possible to use black as the background, but with a subtle red glow in the center?”
“It’s not difficult with the light effect, although the light isn’t that bright.”
“It’s strange that it’s too bright. Adjust it appropriately.”
Even after the design was decided, after close discussions with the receptionist, a womb tattoo to symbolize the MILF Hunter brand was completed.
Now finally…
“Where do I go to engrave this?”
“Oh, there’s an imprinter at the Magnetar Center.
Did your slave come with you today? Where…”
Receptionist Nunna noticed Belita, who had been with me from earlier, and hesitated.
“Slaves? I brought them.
Come on. Belita.”
“…”
Belita approached me with a reluctant expression.
I openly wrap my arms around her waist and kiss her on the cheek as if to show off.
The receptionist looked more shocked than when he heard that what I wanted was a womb pattern.
“Um… By any chance… Are you Belita Grace, the owner of the street of beasts…?”
“Can’t you see?”
“…Sorry, sorry!”
“I’d like to carve a brand mark on my cowardly pussy slave. Is that possible?”
“Eh. But… B, a brand with a brand value of only 30… The landlord… As a slave…?”
It seems like something really impossible has happened.
Belita’s expression also gradually distorted into shame.
“You don’t think so either?”
I hugged Belita tightly. Can’t escape
“Belita. You decided to be my pussy slave.”
“…Ha.”
“If you carve your brand mark, you will be registered as this person’s slave at the Magneta Center. There is no turning back.”
I didn’t like the receptionist’s attitude as if to think again, but
I understood with a generous heart.
Because the receptionist was really surprised and didn’t know what to do.
Belita Grace…
Become a slave to the pussy of the assistant teacher.
It was the first time I knew that it would be registered with the Magneta Center, but I really like it because it seems to have a strong legal effect.
Belita Grace as my possession…
For this tedious task, it’s worth it.
“Ah, I’m sorry… For being presumptuous…”
The receptionist bowed his head and apologized to me.
“It’s okay. Were you surprised? A woman with a husband came to become her own pussy slave.”
“…The case of a noble family’s wife coming to get a slave engraving is unprecedented…”
“You’ll see it more often in the future.”
“Yeah?”
“Can you explain what brand values are?”
“This is an indicator that converts the brand power of trainers into numbers… Uh, you just created a brand…
There are no slaves registered separately, so the brand value is 30… This is you.”
“What if I register Belita Grace as a pussy slave?”
“…Brand power is 89,000… He is one of the best trainers in the city.”
Wow.
Running that much with just one Belita?
I’m not sure how great it is, but judging from the reaction of the receptionist, it seems to be an upward trend worthy of the word unprecedented.
Is Belita Grace the first slave brought by a rookie trainer?
Thanks to that, the bridge of my nose is getting taller.
“Are there any benefits?”
“Yes, here…”
Jurr!!
I was shocked to see more than 50 benefits popping up on the screen.
… What a lot
Some certainly seemed tangible benefits.
“…Mrs. Belita Grace, would you like to go through the slave registration process?”
“Why are you asking the slave and not me…”
“…”
Belita seemed lost in thought.
“Belita?”
“Think about it for a second…”
“What?”
I turned and followed Belita.
“You have to register right away. Belita. Isn’t that what you came for?”
“I’m the landlord of this town. I’ll be laughed at if I’m registered as a slave to an insignificant trainer…
It may tarnish the honor of the Chartreuse family. It’s not as simple as putting a stamp on it.”
“…”
“…I guess I’ve been for a while. I need to go back and cool my head.”
…
…
I took Belita to the bathroom and hit her back.
Squeak, squeak, squeak!
“Say it again!!”
“Ah, ah, ah, I’ll be your pussy slave! I’ll be your pussy slave…!!”
Belita completely surrendered to 4 condom sex.
Against the will of the master on the subject of a milf pussy that must not be without a prince?
I grabbed Belita’s stomach with both hands and shook her waist vigorously.
Let’s be happy ♥
“I will become the master’s pussy slave. Sing back!”
“I will become the master’s, crane, crane, pussy slave…!”
“If you can’t do without my cock, don’t pretend to be expensive and have a pussy climax!”
“Oh, jade… Ohhh… Clothes… Clothes… Go pussy… Go pussy…!”
“Suck! Suck! I’m going to stick a dick into my wife’s pussy who pretends to be expensive!”
Belita flirted with her hips.
Belita lowered her head and quietly received her pussy.
Lovely.
However, it’s a shame that you embarrassed me.
“Ugh!”
“Ah, ah, ah… Well, I was wrong… I changed my words… I was wrong because I changed my words♥”
I’ll make you regret your past mistakes by stabbing your dick!
Chew-peep-peep-peep-peep-peep-peep!!
“Since you fuck the prince, can you understand the subject now?!”
“Ah, ah, ah, I was patted with a prince and I understood the subject♥. I licked my master’s cock…♥”
A cock thrust that gives tension to Belita’s loose pussy!!
I pounded hard on my prick, ramming into Belita’s cunt.
Squeak squeak squeak squeak!!
“Jade! Oh… Ohhh…!!”
While squeezing the rocking mamma barrel, push the waist.
Chop Chop Chop Chop ♥
“Reflesh with your pussy!”
“Master… Heuuuuu…!!”
“Belita’s pussy is the master’s pussy. Do it!”
“Bell, Belita’s pussy is the owner’s pussy…!”
“If you leave here, you’ll be my property. I’ll engrave it with my cock right now. Do you understand?”
“Yes, yes, I understand. I understand! Yes, yes, hooh…♥”
Belita puts her power down her ass and climaxes her pussy.
As she stabbed her hard erect cock nonstop, Bellita gasped with an uncontrollable, erotic sound.
I’ll teach you that you can’t get out of my cock without a stamp!
The dog is wrapped in the wife’s pussy!
“Suck! Suck! Cum! Belita’s pussy! Cum!”
“Ah, ah, ah…! In the pussy… Please wrap it in the pussy!”
Belita did not forget what she had learned.
Her big ass milf squeezes her cunt tight and begs her to cum, but she can’t stand it!
I thrust my cock deep into Belita’s rusty cunt and squirted out her cum.
Beautiful! Beautiful!!
“Slave imprint Gandat!”
“Uhhhhh!!”
Oh I feel good… ♥
He squeezed her back tight and continued to cum, rubbing her pubic bone against her ass.
I groped Belita’s ass, injecting her semen until her condom was full.
“Now don’t make me sad.”
“…Sir. Okay…Uh…”
Oh, keep buying…
It’s like scraping and ejecting even the cum that’s sleeping at the bottom of the balls.
I whispered as I clung to Belita’s butt.
“Then it doesn’t matter if I carve it on her stomach… Not on her arm, right?”
“…”
“Answer!”
Squeaky squeaky ♥
“Heh… Okay… Okay… I’ll engrave it on my stomach…”
“When you get back, show it to her husband, and get his approval after the fact. Okay?”
“…”
Belita seemed to be at a loss for a moment, lowering her head and letting out a sigh.
“Answer!”
As the erect cock stirred her cunt, Belita just nodded her head.
“Yes, yes…! I will engrave the owner’s mark on her womb… And get it certified by her husband…!”
“Great.”
I undid the insert and attached the used condom to Belita’s pantyhose.
It’s pretty because I put it on her left and right.
“Let’s go.”
I brought Belita, calmed by the afterglow of her pussy orgasm, to her receptionist.
“Belita-sama…? Are you okay?”
“…Register a pussy slave… Please…”
“…Yeah?”
“…Register your pussy slave…
“Does that mean that you want to register yourself as the property of Assistant Teacher Geum Taeyang?”
Belita nodded her head.
“Yes…♥”
I kissed Belita’s forehead.
“Nice job, Belita.”
The receptionist’s cheeks turned red.
While the two of us went to the bathroom, what happened…
It seemed that she was also vaguely aware of it.
“I called the engraver. Go to B-14 and get the engraver.”
I took Belita and moved to another room.
In a white room like a sterilization room, like the receptionist, stood a woman who covered her strong buttocks with an ultra-short skirt.
‘Oh clothes… !!’
Among the pretty women in the center, her beauty stands out.
When she stood with her back turned for a while, the bottom of her butt I saw was imprinted in her eyes.
What is that crazy butt volume!
“I am an engraved person, and my name is Peridot.”
And!
Her breasts were even bigger.
It’s like Belita’s heartache… !!
Her face looks childish, but her figure is outrageous.
His actual age also appears to be in his early 20s. Her hair and eye color is a beautiful green, just like the name Peridot, and her hair reaches her shoulders.
Her face was so pretty that one could stare at it in awe.
“Customer?”
“Ah, it’s called the Golden Sun.”
She held out her hand to shake, and Peridot looked down at hers.
… She washed her hands
Just as she was about to get a little embarrassed, Peridot bowed her head.
“I’m sorry. Before the engraving, you cannot have physical contact with other people.”
“Ah, chu, that’s thorough…”
Really? Is it a well-made excuse?
There was no way for me to determine.
But I decided to trust her. This is because at a young age, professional energy radiates from her gestures.
“Slave, please come this way.”
I was surprised when he called Belita a slave.
Come to think of it, the only people who come to receive engraving are the slaves who will become the trainer’s prize…
There’s nothing strange about being called a slave, but since my brand is so special, I can’t help but be surprised.
There was no malice in the call, so Belita did not get angry and followed Peridot’s lead.
“Please take off all the clothes you are wearing.”
“All?”
“Yeah.”
“…”
When Belita’s flesh is exposed in the bare white room, she feels even more immoral.
I felt like I was exhibiting and watching…
I thought to myself that it was fortunate that the person in charge was a woman.
“Instructor, where on the slave’s body would you like to carve a permanent imprint?”
“Ask the ship.”
“Press it directly with her fingers.”
I approached Belita, who was naked but proudly standing with her back stretched out.
And she presses her fingers around her lower belly.
Women’s jig. It is also called the ‘Hill of Venus’.
“I’ll touch you for a while.”
Peridot put on her sanitary gloves and stretched her thumb and forefinger to their limits and placed them on the jig of her bellita.
“Should I engrave at this size?”
“Yeah.”
“If you want to do it in this position, I think you’ll have to do some hair removal.”
“…”
“…”
Belita and her eyes met.
Belita’s ears turn red, and she closes her eyes tightly.
“Then I’ll do my hair removal.”
Shaking…
Belita’s shoulders trembled.
If I go out here, how much will it hurt me…
Still, when I see her calmly by her master’s side, she is very lovable.
Maybe it’s because of my mood, my pussy looks a bit wet.
‘Isn’t it because of my mood?’
I rubbed Belita’s cunt with her finger.
“I’m sorry…!”
“Are you excited? Are you thinking of imprinting me on your body?”
It seems I’m not the only one excited.
Belita bit her lip and glared at me.
“I’ll do it later… That kind of thing.”
“Are you excited, huh?”
Slightly pinch the clitoris.
Belita nodded at her as she flinched.
“Later… Master…”
It seems like I can’t stand it because I’m embarrassed to be doing this in front of each person.
Peridot didn’t seem to be having a hard time with Belita, but…
Rather, she is staring at me with stinging eyes.
“Instructor. Please refrain from such behavior before engraving.”
“…Sorry.”
… Scolded.
“This is to prevent impurities from mixing.”
“Does your mother do hair removal here too?”
“Yes. I’ll wax you.”
Whoops… !
To be able to see Belita waxing beside her!
“Can I take a look?”
“As long as you don’t touch me like I did before, that’s fine.”
“I-I don’t like…”
“Uh huh. Slaves are quiet.”
“…”
Belita glared at me as if to see me later.
There are so many mountains to climb before engraving, so why is it so much fun?
I wouldn’t have been this excited if I could carve it as easily as a stamp.
“Please lie down on the operating table.”
Belita did as Peridot told her to, getting her naked onto the table and spreading her legs apart.
