City Of Witches 390

Chapter 390 – #84_The Last Supper

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One.
Seeing the count turn red like a raspberry makes me angry.
Especially the cock.

In fact, the situation is still twisted and it is difficult to say that it has been clearly resolved.
He couldn’t even convey Diana’s concerns to his mother, Countess Yesod.
I’m also contemplating whether or not to deliver it before that.

But in front of her eyes is Count Yesod.

Countess Lucy Yesod, who was orphan and full of dignity.
For some reason, the atmosphere that stimulated the sense of immorality and the skillful seduction skills.
However, when he takes off his clothes and puts them on the bed, the gap where he can’t resist is enough to excite the man.

But it didn’t stop there, and the elegant count was actually a pervert who wanted such a radical play?
How do you mean to be patient?

In addition, one more point of the day is added.

Originally, instead of classes tonight, I was going to test my magic copying ability through sex.
It seemed that Count Yesod of the 22nd rank would be able to more clearly identify the cause of this phenomenon.
In other words, one more bizarre tryst was promised in the name of magic research.

However, the Count kept his mouth shut and continued his lesson on station fields as if he did not know such a thing.
The way she tries to pretend she doesn’t know about the embarrassing situation that is obvious right in front of her is so cute.

“The class… I will do it here.”
“Yes, Count. Thank you for your hard work.”

Still, the Count, who finished class without running away, secretly looked at Siu.
He seemed to be very hesitant about whether to say it or not, so he opened the door first.

“Why is that?”
“Siwoo-san, I don’t know how Siwoo-san came to know about the book…. I am not that kind of woman.”
“Are you that kind of girl?”

The Count pouted his lips as he deliberately trembled.
He reprimands Siwoo as if he is resentful.

“Mr. Siwoo…. It’s mean.”
“Didn’t the Count make fun of me to his heart’s content?”
“Isn’t that what you paid off yesterday? And that…. It’s just as little as I can think of. Definitely not my taste!”

The Count’s strong protests are not very persuasive.
Because….

“For that reason… He liked spanking, and he seemed to like embarrassing things.”
“Mr. Siwoo! Stop! Don’t keep teasing me… ! How did you find those books….”

It seemed that the count would hide in his mouse hole if he teased him any more, so Siwoo agreed.

“You have nothing to be ashamed of. I am also interested.”
“… I won’t go beyond even the Judo Newspaper.”

The count turned his head shyly and turned away from Siwoo.

“Count, by the way, didn’t we decide to study today?”
“… I’m busy today….”
“The reason you helped me with the red eggplant research was because I served as Miss Diana’s tutor, right?”
“Why is that all of a sudden?”
“There is something I would like to receive in return for helping the Count with his research.”

The count looks at Siwoo as if he is startled.
Siu whispered in the Count’s ear.

“Never! Really, that’s not what I like!”

The count jumps up right now.

“It is my taste. Your cooperation will be helpful to our research.”

When Siwoo insinuatedly threw a rope, the Count, who had been thinking for a while, reluctantly nodded his head.

2.
Siwoo sat on the sofa.
Count lying horizontally on his lap, hips facing the sky.
To put it simply, it was the attitude a child takes when his parents hit him in the butt.

What to hide

What Siwoo is trying to do is the count’s gung-pang.
Apart from Diana’s request to seduce the Count, she wanted to find out the cause of the magic charge through ejaculation anyway.
And since he had learned of the fetish of the count, he planned to actively utilize it.

“I think Siwoo becomes a different person when the sun goes down.”

The count threw a scolding and scolding, but looking at the reddened ears, it seems that he is very embarrassed by this situation.
Judging by the slightly trembling voice at the same time, it seems that the switch has already been turned on.

“Does the Count seem more excited than when he took off his clothes?”
“Excitement? Who? Me?”
“Yes, your ears are also red…. You can tell just by hearing his voice.”
“… Siwoo, if you tease me more, I will stop.”
“Sorry. Will it be okay first?”
“Kyaaak!”

He took out the ribbon without asking permission.
As she bound her wrists and feet to the leg of his sofa, the Count looked visibly embarrassed.
He’s a wriggling count, but unless he uses magic, it’s impossible for him to escape from his spell.

“Eh, so far?”
“If you’re going to do it, you have to do it in earnest.”
“… I know.”

I guess I really wanted to do something like this.

I suggested it first, but I was surprised inside.
In fact, this attitude and future play were acts that made grown adults feel a strong sense of rejection.

Would a grown adult want to do the act of getting hit on the buttocks while lying down on his knees like an elementary school student?
However, the Count showed much less resistance than expected.

The reason why he grumbles like this must be because of the minimum authority he wants to be seen as a count.
It was self-evident that he would breathe a sigh of regret if he was released.

“I will walk.”

She grabbed the end of the count’s dress and hung it up above his waist.
A lewd harmony of soft buttocks rising to the sky and pieces of cloth dug in between them.
I put my fingers between the bones of his buttocks and pulled the panties down to his thighs.

“…….”

The Count’s breathing became rough and a slight goosebump could be seen on his soft skin.
Certainly, the hips in a lying position and the hips in a back-and-forth posture are completely different.
Unfortunately, the hip-up cheeks came up a little more plumply and properly covered the anus.
Instead, the tight-fitting plump flesh of the Count’s cunt peeks out from between his thighs.

After her butt is completely covered, she is looking at her front without looking back.
Siwoo and Lucy didn’t say anything to each other.
In a state of instant excitement, Siwoo’s hand swings.

-Slap!
“Sigh… !”
“Wow….”

As if showing off softness, her white hips sway like pudding.
The cushion feeling, which is much more stable than the pussy suspension, is heavily wrapped around the palm of your hand.
It tasted much better than when I hit it with my butt up to the sky the other day.

“How are you?”
“Ah… Sick…. And I’m ashamed…. Kyaaak!”

-Slap!

This time, the palm swung on the other side.
There were only two rooms.
And Siu witnessed an unbelievable sight.
It was because the Count’s clam meat, which had been keeping her mouth shut, suddenly moved and spilled a stream of transparent honey water.

-Slap! Slap!
“Huh… Huh… !”

The count’s body swayed as he tapped his butt in succession.
With each blow, you can see the crevices of her clinging petals getting wetter.

-Ack! Good! Good! Good! Good!

Regardless of the visual stimuli, she boasted that the situation itself was crazy.
For example, Count Sword allowed him to spank his butt as punishment, while getting wet without any sexual stimulation.
It’s obscene.

“City… Mr. Siu…. Wait a moment…. Wait…. It hurts so much…. And I want to stop…. Too…. I guess this is too….”

It seems that it hasn’t even started 5 minutes yet, but the Count gasped in a plaintive voice.
The vibration of the trembling body is unusual.
This is what she looks like before she goes.

Wow.
This person is ‘real’.
She was a real pervert who would go away just by having her buttocks uncovered and beaten until her skin turned red.
The lewd response from her was enough to smash her brakes.

“Count, do you think you’ll leave just because you’ve been beaten a few times?”
“Who, who… ! It can’t be… !”
“You really are a pervert.”
“Oh, is it not?”

-Slap!

“Ah… Whew… ! No, I’m talking… ! Siwoo!”

The count’s panting and waist wriggling from side to side at the same time.
Seeing her red buttocks where her handprints began to be engraved, Siwoo repeatedly kicked her ass.
What kind of man could put a count on his thigh like this and punish him?
Is this success?

– Booung!

The raised palm added to the excitement.

-Slap!

It dug into the soft buttocks with the best stickiness.

“Eww… Eww… Ugh…. Haaaaang… Haha… Hehe… ! Oops… !”

And at the same time, the eyes of the count who lifted up showing the whites and the back line that drew a lovely curve.
The Count’s buttocks and other body trembled like pudding, and Siu’s thighs became damp.

“Ha… Ha….”

When he sneakily glanced at Count Yesod, he looked up at Siwoo with a stunned look.
Did you really go with this? It was the eyes that seemed to say.
And that expression is disturbed by the bewilderment and embarrassment that came a moment later.

“Si, Siwoo… Misunderstanding…. Really, it just hurts so much….”
“Count.”

When Siwoo’s calm voice pierced his ears, the count shook his shoulders.

“What did you promise to say when you go?”
“Oh, because it wasn’t cheap… ! Heh… !”

Siwoo shoved one of his middle fingers between the count’s tightly bitten flesh.
It was a somewhat radical insertion, to the extent that the expression literally pushed it in.

“How…. Ugh….”

A tube of love gel is sticky and wet, as if it had been squeezed out.
The count’s cunt flesh, which had just reached a mild orgasm, was entangled in her fingers with the utmost heat.

“Does the feeling inside feel the same as when you just left?”

A face redder than an ass.
The count expressed the shame of being stabbed to the core by flinching and twitching as if he were going to cut off his fingers.

This is real….
As a man, I can’t stop.
It’s a response that is no different from screaming in front of a very rough fuck and eat.
By the way, isn’t the Count’s fall too fast?

“My pants are messed up because the Count packed them up without saying anything.”

An excited voice combined with a bit of sadism.
It’s kind of like a turning point.
Perhaps what Siwoo wants, and what will happen if he agrees here.
Count Yesod’s imagination must have drawn the future.

Her choices based on that….

“Sorry… Do….”

It was an okay sign.

“Everything, I say it again… Absolutely not to my taste! Just… It’s true that Shi, Siwoo’s pants got dirty… Since Siwoo is interested in it, I am going to try it too.”
“…….”
“… Do you understand?”

It was a bit sloppy, but that’s it.