Chapter 3 – Baptism (3)
Insertion for the first time in my life.
The first emotion I felt was pain.
My teeth gnashed at the sharp pain, as if a needle were poking through my skin.
“Huh, huh.”
The pain did not stop there and gradually expanded.
No matter how much love juice is secreted from the vagina, it is a virgin body.
It was not easy to accept a penis of that size because it was a cramped vagina by nature.
The feeling of a huge spire forcibly pushing through the inside.
It was similar to the pain of being stabbed in the organs by a knife.
Even breathing is difficult.
Even if it hurts, isn’t it too painful?
He curled his toes and endured the pain.
“Haagh, uhhh.”
Repeatedly inhaling and exhaling like an animal.
It would have been nice if we had a little break.
Sadly, Cardinal Mavlov did not consider my circumstances.
There’s no reason to
Puff, puff.
His huge cock advances.
I tossed and turned at the feeling of a foreign body entering my vagina.
Then came an ugly, pitiful moan from Cardinal Mallow’s mouth.
“Huh, such a tightening.”
Tighten?
I?
Fuck this!
I’m a man!
Man!
“Hey, bitch… Hee hee.”
Even if I wanted to refute, my condition was not so relaxed.
Even now, thoughts are cut off because of the phallus that penetrates deep inside me.
Finally his pubic bone touched my perineum.
It was pushing his cock all the way to the root.
“Aww, uhh, uhhh.”
I opened my mouth and trembled my limbs.
Cold sweat flows like rain.
Rather, the situation earlier was a nobleman.
It was a little bit, but there was sexual pleasure.
But not now.
There was no sexual pleasure, only pain.
I clenched my fists tightly.
His fingernails dug into his skin and squeezed hard enough to bleed.
It is torture.
This wasn’t sexual intercourse, it was nothing more than sadistic torture.
How tolerant can modern people be to such torture?
I asked with a look of venom.
“Oh, it hurts. Please stop.”
Despite hearing the watery voice, Cardinal Mablelov didn’t care.
“You have to be patient. That is a baptism.”
You have to be patient.
You have to be patient.
I was dumbfounded by that resolute reply.
Why?
Why should I?
The moment a thick curse is about to come out of my mouth.
“Hey.”
The feeling of tearing through the intestines felt like a tingle in the lower abdomen.
Marvlov moved his waist and started a reciprocating motion.
Slap, slap.
Every time I heard a biting sound, it was shameful and painful.
Maybe it’s because I’m so stressed out, it feels like my hair is going to ripen.
“Befitting the next saint, you are more patient than you look. The other children were busy crying.”
Comparing her to other nuns while scaring her?
I couldn’t help but lament that shocking line.
Is this bastard really a priest?
“I wish I could have cried a little more.”
I didn’t ask about your achievements, you bastard.
Who do you think will give you a reaction you’ll like?
I will not respond thoroughly.
Look at the reaction like a wooden stone.
I endured the pain and endured his piston movement.
No matter how painful it is, no matter how painful it is, I will not cry.
That was the slightest resistance I could do.
After having endured for some time, the cardinal clearly showed a lack of interest.
“Well, this isn’t fun at all…”
Cardinal Mallow moved his hips and muttered something.
I felt a strange ominous feeling.
And when he moved again
“Oh no.”
I felt a burning sensation like a fire burning in my lower abdomen.
Why?
From then on, every time he was stabbed, a rough breath burst out.
It was impossible.
“Ha-ha, ha-yeah.”
No.
This is not my sound.
“Heh, heh, ah, anh.”
The heat rises heavily from the groin to the lower abdomen as you exhale.
It was painful, but somehow thrilling.
It was also Cardinal Mavlov who was pleased with this reaction.
“Yeah, how nice it is to cry like that.”
Slap.
He removed his hand from my waist and slapped my butt noisily.
It was spanking.
I lowered my head even more at the crackling sound.
Even though it was painful, it was because I was pathetic and ashamed of myself for feeling it subtly.
He slapped my butt a few more times before moving his hand toward his breasts.
He hated the touch that was rubbing his chest.
It feels like cockroaches crawling all over the body.
Violation.
This was outright abuse.
I began to embrace the pleasure without slight resistance.
“Touch it… Haha.”
A moan so sweet that I couldn’t believe I had made it.
I couldn’t believe this situation.
Do you feel that your dick is being inserted?
I?
“Even though he tells me not to touch him, he is enjoying himself on the inside, isn’t he?”
No!
Even if I tried to refute it, this pleasure ate away at my mind.
I understood a little how the main character’s heart was broken.
I was in a pitiful position to have to understand this.
I bit my lip and trembled my legs.
“Keuugh, saintess! You’re biting your cock harder than before!”
Go live, damn it.
He gradually spurred the piston movement.
I want to bounce my back with a fat body like that.
“Haha, haha. Whoa, whoa.”
It was like I was just breathing.
I couldn’t afford that much.
Cardinal Mavlov’s heavy piston movement was a shock that the weak girl’s body could not bear.
His ass constricted and his vaginal opening widened each time he thrust his cock.
The groin turned red from frequent friction.
He ate my pussy fast and hard.
“Huuuuu”
Now I couldn’t even hide my moaning.
Pain turned into pleasure.
That fact blew me away.
Why?
Why do you like it
No matter how much that bastard uses estrus magic, shouldn’t he endure it?
It hurts and hurts, but you’re sexually aroused.
This miserable condition hacked my chest mercilessly.
Whether or not he knew how I felt, Marvlov grabbed my thigh and stabbed me deeper.
“Haha.”
Byu Ru Rut.
His cock gushed out semen as if it couldn’t take it any longer.
I too was at my limit.
His body trembled as if an electric current had passed through it.
A big climax came, incomparable to men’s pleasure.
“Whoa, haaaaa, ahh.”
It was momentary, but like someone who had forgotten how to breathe, his breath had stopped.
He tucked her toes together and wriggled her upper body.
It was a deep and dense climax.
After ejaculating, the cardinal pulled out his cock.
Her body flinched as the peg-like cock was pulled out with the sound of obscene water.
“Hey play.”
The lifted hips did not go down easily, as if the waist was missing.
You feel something pouring out of your groin.
It was probably a mixture of semen from that piglet and virgin blood from my torn hymen coming out of the vaginal opening.
“Heh, uhhh.”
He pressed his cheek against the cold floor and let out a hot breath.
Since I pulled out one shot, is it over now?
Thinking that way made her feel better.
“Please lick it, next saintess.”
Before I knew it, Cardinal Mavlov came up to me and thrust his cock into me.
The cock that had been pulled out of my cunt was a mess of blood, juice, and semen.
I lifted my head with difficulty and looked up to see the cardinal with a smirk.
Want a lick?
That’s good
But I’m a person who eats candy rather than licking it.
He had a poisonous heart.
Let me tell you what it feels like to have your dick ripped off.
He thrust his cock into my lips, and as if I had waited, I bit on it as hard as I could.
Aww, far.
“Big, big! This, you bitch like a wild dog!”
Shit.
Despite the slapping, I did not let go of his cock.
Oh no, his cock was cut off.
Even though she was a weak girl, her dental strength was compliant.
I sneered at the cardinal’s blood-soaked groin.
“Two, there’s no use for that proud cock anymore, right? That’s great.”
Are you in pain?
Do you want to roll on the ground?
Contrary to my expectations, the cardinal’s expression did not change much.
In a low tone, he scolded the ronin priest standing behind me.
“The christening ceremony is over, but it seems that you lack the qualifications to be a saint. Ronin Priest.”
How can you talk so calmly after your cock is cut off?
Is that a person
I felt a strange sense of dread creeping up at the composure of Cardinal Mallow.
The Ronin Priest lowered his head and replied.
“I will correct it.”
“Okay, please don’t let this kind of incident happen next time.”
Cardinal Mallow looked at his groin and began to mutter something in his mouth.
Perhaps it was a spell to activate the Holy Law.
Soon after, a bright light came out, and the penis that I had severed with my mouth had grown back.
“… Ah.”
I blamed my stupid thinking.
It was wrong to show blind hostility.
Pretending to conform, I should have waited for an opportunity.
It was a regret.
Backward.
It seems that the accident did not work properly due to the shock of being raped.
His cold gaze was on me.
“First of all, we should punish the next saintess who did things on her own, right?”
It’s a punishment
My heart sank.
“Finally, there seems to be a perfect corporal punishment tool around.”
He pointed at each of the men lined up around him and said happily.
“The next saintess, no. Now that the baptism ceremony is over, I will call you a saint. I will ask you one.”
“… What, what is it?”
“Do you like being gang-raped?”
Where is a crazy baby who likes that?
When I shook my head, he smiled wryly.
“It’s a pity.”
He speaks slowly
“This is the punishment the saintess will receive.”
… Isn’t this the end?
The men around me gather in twos and threes and grab my arms and legs one by one.
Some even lick them.
It gave me goosebumps.
“Ah.”
“Then I hope you have a good night, saintess.”
I was devastated.
