[Code Geass] Irregular 13

Chapter 13 – 12.A.T.B 2017

I raised my hand and slammed it into Biretta’s cunt.

Slap!

Biretta, who had stiffened from the sudden intense pain, began to tremble in a flash one beat later.

“Kyaaaaagh! Apa! It hurts!”

Biretta twisted her body in pain and didn’t know what to do. It was natural. With her legs wide apart and her arms tied behind her head, you’ll want to rub her cunt like crazy now. But I can’t touch

“What did you say?”

I went behind Biretta’s back and held her in my arms. Cuddled between my legs, I was shaped with my back leaning against her torso. He stretched out his arms from behind her, cupped her breasts again, and whispered in Biretta’s ear.
Perhaps because of the intense pain that followed her cunt, even though she had only been hit once, Biretta’s spirits were greatly weakened.

“That… Stop it… Save me…”
“Half words?”
“Ah… No!.. No… No!”

Slap!

With just the nuance that she doesn’t like short words, Biretta was startled as if she were a saucer, and she immediately used her honorific words. But she was late. Maybe… About 2 hours will be leisurely. During that time, Biretta feels hopeless and must be released.
Once again, her slapped palm fell against her cunt for an instant. The reaction was dramatic.

“Hyaaaaa! I’m sorry!

With two slappings on her cunt, Biretta started using respectful words for me. Just as it hurts when a man kicks his cock, so does a woman. Rather, it could be more severe when it comes to pain. The clitoris, which is more part of a woman’s body, is positioned as if it covers the entire pussy. The clitoris is bigger than the cock. Sensitivity to pain may be greater in women than in men.

Pushy!

Her struggled Biretta’s body was held tight to prevent her from even struggling, and her Biretta’s cunt was incontinent. She was in so much pain that her lower abdomen contracted and squeezed out as if yellow urine were being shot with each contraction. I giggled.

“You dare to pee?”
“Heh… Hee! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

Biretta trembled. It may be the first time she has ever felt pain to the point of incontinence. And what I couldn’t help but be terrified of was that after Biretta woke up here, I didn’t have any special conversations with Biretta. From the point of view of Biretta, who is being tortured without knowing who I am, I can’t help but think that even if I got it wrong, I got it wrong.

“Sorry for peeing.”

I said. Surprised by those words, Biretta stiffened her body and began to tremble slowly. I could see tears streaming down her eyes. Before long, Biretta opened her mouth as if she was chewing and swallowing.

“Oh…Oh…I’m…Sorry…I’m sorry…To pee…”
“Tell me straight.”

Damn!

She slapped her pussy once again. As soon as he was hit, Biretta’s back thumped.

“Kyaaaaah! It hurts! It hurts!”
“Tell me right.”
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry! I’m sorry I’m peeing!”
“Again.”
“I pee! I’m tired! I’m sorry!”

Biretta apologized with all her might. It seemed that it was very hard for her to hold back the pain she felt in her own cunt. Even if it was me, I thought I would do everything I could if I was kicked and harassed like this.

“Name.”
“B…Biretta! It’s Biretta Nu! It’s!”
“Good job.”

I stroked my hair. Biretta let out a sigh of relief. I felt the relief of not having to hit her cunt, so I almost squirted. That female knight is so weak! It’s the first time I’ve had a pussy fight! Pussy fighting is great!

“Age.”
“Twenty…Twenty-six! I’m twenty-six!”
“Good.”

Stroked her hair again. He seemed relieved when he stroked his head after suffering. I felt that way when I saw Biretta burrowing into me unconsciously.

“What are you?”
“…Yes?”
“Wrong.”

Slap!

Biretta asked back at my endlessly asking questions. I slapped my pussy. It was natural. Because I was asking this on purpose to annoy her pussy.
Biretta screamed.

“Kyaaaaagh! Heeeee!”
Push Sisik!

As if there was no more urine to come out, urine was sprayed as if it were sprayed with a sprayer. Biretta screamed.

“Oh … Oh oh oh oh … Pee … Cheap … I’m sorry ah!”

I guess I thought it would be better to pee. It was also seen that the whole body trembled in fear so that it could be seen, and tried to endure it with mental strength in order not to urinate. The way you use your mental power is wrong. If you’re going to use your mental strength, you have to use it to resist, but you’re starting to use it to avoid looking bad at me.

It was very satisfying.

“Yes. I will forgive you.”
“Thank you thank you!”

Her Biretta stroked her hair, and Biretta unconsciously rubbed her face in my hand. It was a trembling arrogance to the person holding the reins in order not to suffer. Not even 20 minutes have passed since I gave you pain.
I didn’t expect it to collapse so quickly, but I never imagined that the power of pussy fighting would be so strong. Biretta’s cunt was already swollen red and congested. The blood rushed from the constant pain. It was probably very sensitive to the touch and would be painful.

“I’ll ask again.”
“Huh…Yes…Yes…”
“You.”

I gently stroked Biretta’s pussy. It wasn’t a rough hand. Just before hitting her, it was a hand movement to check where she was going to hit, and Biretta must have felt it instinctively as well, and her whole body trembled as he stroked her cunt. I heard the sound of teeth grinding.

“What is mine?”

Biretta. You decide this
What do you want to be of me

“I… I…”

As Biretta trembled, she began to speak. Perhaps her head is spinning tight as to what kind of answer I should give to satisfy her. Since she had already caught a glimpse of Biretta’s will to do anything for her own comfort, she began to get a sense of what Biretta was thinking.

“I am! Your! Slave! Slave! Your Bricky!”

She seemed to say she was a slave. I got a little grumpy. I’ll train Biretta, but I don’t want a slave. I wanted everyone I was teaching to be just my girl. My woman who loves only me, who loves her wholeheartedly, so the teaching assistant can also happily accept her.

Well, it was absurd to induce the answer after doing this.

“Are you my slave? Are you a slave?”

Biretta stroked her hair and continued asking. Biretta desperately nodded her head.

“Yes!… Neet! I am a slave! I am Bricky!”

Bricky. A term used by people of other nationalities to look down on Britannians. I giggled. It’s so much fun. Biretta, who was the strong older sister’s character, looked down on herself as Bricky and was fawning over me.

“Yes, yes. Pretty, pretty.”
“Heh…Heh…Hehe…Thanks…Thank you!”

Biretta smiled stupidly and shuddered as I stroked her hair. It was the moment Pride was crushed. I felt a low pleasure running through my body at this situation. In fact, the cock didn’t bulge or anything like that. I don’t know if it’s because it’s the first time in my life, or if it doesn’t fit mentally, but I feel good, but my head is very calm.

I asked.

“Now… Then what should my Bricky, Biretta, give me?”

Startle.
Biretta, who had been trembling, stiffened her body again. There was no mental break for Biretta today. It was something to be done later, after being freed by me, and returning to the Tokyo concession.

“Ba…Ba…Dedicated…”
“So. What?”
“I… I… I give… My… Everything…”
“Tell me specifically.”

Slap!

Biretta’s cunt sparked once again. Push Sisik! I couldn’t stand it at all with the sound of crying, and I immediately saw urine spurting out. Biretta’s lower stomach trembled. No, her whole body started trembling as if she had had an epileptic seizure.

Hehe! Hehe!”

Unable to bear it any longer, her tongue literally rolled out of Biretta’s mouth. Her tongue dangled helplessly from her stupidly gaping mouth. It was clear that she was on the verge of fainting, or had let go of her mind the moment she was hit. I called Biretta and woke him up.

“Aren’t you awake?”
“…Hot! Ha ha! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Please don’t hit me! Master! Master!”

Talking about his master, whom I hadn’t taught him, Biredda lost even the tone of a soldier. Now that I no longer have the spirit to save her face, I try to turn her body around and begin to struggle to get into my arms even more. It was felt that all leisure in her mind was gone. He suppressed Biretta, who desperately struggled to be loved, by force and made it impossible to move.

He gripped her chest again.

“Haaaaang! Boobs! Boobs are good! Touch the breasts more!”
“Does your chest feel good?”
“Yes! Yes! My chest feels so good! Master! Master’s hands are so good! My chest feels so good!”

Biretta put everything down. I was just doing my best to look good for me. Do breasts make you feel better? I’m begging A woman’s breasts are not an erogenous zone. No matter how well a man touches you, he will never be able to feel or do anything. Do nipples make you feel better? It may become hard when stimulated, but there are only two cases in which the nipple and breast groan loudly.

Whether it’s spitting out false moaning, or being touched by a lover who truly loves.

When I used to like my girlfriend madly, I thought it would be cold even if she touched my thighs. Just holding her hand and walking made her cock feel like it would burst and her pre-cum made her panties soggy. That’s what it’s like to be with someone you love so much.

Is there any woman who would not like a person like that touching her breasts?

Never

But that’s why Biretta’s groan is a blatant lie. Because her fear of me had reached its peak, she was only fawning over it, wanting to be beaten less by any means. But she wasn’t offended. Because it was the direction I wanted.

“Even the female knights in Britannia aren’t doing anything special.
“Yes! Yes! That’s right! Britannia female knights are all sloppy! Bo…Bo…Pussy…Pussy! Right away! Immediately fawn!”

Words that scratched her pride seemed like they couldn’t hurt Biretta any more. Seeing that she seemed more embarrassed to have her tell her to look, she seemed to think she wouldn’t have to bother anymore. She hasn’t even gone 30 minutes yet. I was dumbfounded because it seemed so easy.

“What are you?”
“I’m a slave! I’m your master’s Bricky!”
“What should I do if I’m a slave?”
“We must serve! So that the master will not be inconvenienced! We must devote our whole body to serve!”

At my question, Biretta didn’t roll her head any further. She judged that it would not be very meaningful to have another education from now on if it came out automatically on its own. When thoughts are emptied out of one’s head and answers come out automatically, how can an education that requires one’s head to be rolled?

“Well done. I’ll give you a prize.”
“Prize! Prize! Prize! Prize! Prize! Thank you!”
“Yes, yes.”

When her Biretta stroked her head, Biretta put her body in my hand while making a pleasant sound. She was like a cat rubbing her head for more petting. Maybe it’s because Biretta herself is more than a cat, she’s so cute. But now, this is also acting for survival.

“Come on. Follow me.”
“…Hot! Yes! Yes! I’ll follow you!”
“That Biretta Nu.”
“That Biretta Nu!”
“I am a pitiful female knight named Bricky who was beaten and defeated.”
“Heuuuuu000uuuuu can possible! The pussy was beaten! Defeated! A pitiful female knight, Bricky! Ida!”
“To my dear master.”
“To my dear master!”
“I swear to obey for the rest of my life.”
“Pyeongsaeyoung! Obey forever! Obey! I swear!”
“As proof.”
“As evidence!”
“Today I will offer the hymen.”
“Haha! Haah! Oh…Today! The hymen! I will dedicate it!”

It was very easy to get him to speak. Biretta had already broken her heart. I expect this to be traumatic enough, but to be sure, I have to rape Biretta today.

I lowered my pants a bit. His cock, which had grown so much with his stats, came out. She didn’t get an erection yet, but as soon as she thought they were having sex, she started to get a terrifying erection and thumped Biretta’s pussy! She knocked. Biretta is hit by that minute impact! And looked surprised. The shock to her pussy made her think of the pussy-swapping from before.

“I’ll eat your virgin pussy well.”
“Yes…Yes! Haaaaagh!”

Before I could hear Biretta’s answer, I thrust my cock into Biretta’s cunt. There was no careful insertion that was considerate of virgins. Biretta shouldn’t feel pleasure in this sex. In fact, it’s hard for a woman to feel that she’s having penetrative sex with someone she doesn’t really care about. It is common for people to only feel disgust because they do not have a heart. In the end, in order to make a woman feel pleasure from sex, it took a lot of effort to make her feel cherished even though it was hard. Biretta gave in to me, but this is far from love or favor. She, Biretta, would still feel only fear in me.

Rape sex with the object of your fear?

Biretta couldn’t feel it.