Chapter 135 – Side Story – Uncle’s Romance
“Um, ugh…”
Bora opened her eyes feeling the damp tiredness clinging to her whole body.
The cold, unfamiliar feel of the floor made her remember why she had fallen asleep in a place like this. Suddenly, I remembered what happened last night.
She had been picked up by a man on her way home from work yesterday and served the whole night.
The uncle was, by objective standards, extremely filthy and had a terrible attitude toward women, but of course, that was no fault from Onahole’s point of view.
On the contrary, it was a pleasure for Onahol that his attitude toward women had deteriorated. It means that she doesn’t care about women and only concentrates on her own pleasure, and that’s the meaning of Ona Hall’s existence.
Of course, he liked to use his pussy normally, but more than that, he enjoyed using the ona hole’s body like a toy, literally using dildos and anal beads.
Because the municipal government implements a special physical strength improvement curriculum for Ona Halls who have not been admitted to Onago, they are physically stronger than most men, and when it comes to sex, they often display superhuman stamina. The service that has continued from yesterday to today was so intense that even such education was not effective.
I felt lonely in my pussy hole and anal hole that were still open and not closed because the uncle used it continuously yesterday. Because dildos and anal beads were missing.
Even feeling lonely in that loneliness, Bora thought that she had passed out without being able to properly clean her bed.
Crazy, crazy To dare to faint before the user on the subject of onahole.
He had a sense of mission soaring that he should be willing to apologize and be punished even now.
At the same time that her mind and body were awakened by the sense of mission, Bora realized that she could hear the sound of water and voice that she had not been able to hear until then.
“Ot… Ogot… Hah, hoot… Ah…”
A sound that repeats itself, like a beep in Morse code.
Intuitively noticing that it was sexual intercourse with another female, Bora raised her upper body and looked at the bed where she and the user had been hanging out together.
I saw the man who used him yesterday petting a female.
The female lay down in her naked state, burying her face in the pillow, her butt lifted and held out to the uncle. He seemed to be trying to hide his pleasure-stained face with a pillow, but he couldn’t hide all the edification he heard.
The uncle was playing with anal beads on the buttocks of such females, and teasing her clitoris with pink rotors. It was nice to see him genuinely enjoying using the female as a toy, looking so innocent.
Speaking from my own experience, the uncle’s pranks had a very tenacious corner, so if there was even a slight crack, he concentrated on attacking it and constantly brought it to a climax. With that, I think I went 100 times yesterday alone.
“I was told that it would be enough to widen the ass hole a little, but it worked as ordered. Once you can play with small anal beads, it’s fun to expand them from then on.”
While saying that, she is an old man who repeatedly inserts and removes anal beads little by little. One such trivial act, one seemed to be really fun.
It is a pleasure to see such an old man full of innocence, but there is work to be done first.
Behold, she pretended to be a human so that the uncle could see her. Then, the uncle kept her hand playing with the rotor and beads and turned her eyes toward Bora.
“Uh, what is it? Are you awake?”
“Yes. I am truly sorry for passing out yesterday. I am sincerely reflecting on the shameful act of collapsing before the user with the ona hole fountain. I will humbly accept any punishment you give me, so please punish me.”
In order to show her sincere reflection, Bora slammed her forehead into the sticky floor covered with withered semen.
The uncle to such a Bora,
“Ugh, Byeongsinyeon.”
And sent a stern rebuke.
“If an asshole who is useless for anything other than being a man’s cockpit and toy doesn’t do her job, where the hell is she going to use it? Anyway, you only think about making your pussy feel good, and you don’t care about men, do you? Bitches.”
I couldn’t say a word in response to the uncle’s criticism. Because nothing was wrong.
On the subject of onahole, I was so happy, or I fainted because I was tired. If that’s the case, isn’t it no different from a fully automatic ona hole made by a toy company? Rather worse.
If it was a real ona hole, it should have been able to hold on without letting go of consciousness under any circumstances and become a pussy toy until the man gets tired of it.
Bora felt like she would shed tears from severe self-loathing, but she held it in. Even those tears are so heinous.
“Well, okay. Today, I just bought a new pussy pet, so I just look after it. Be careful the next time you use someone else. Okay?”
“Yes! Thank you!”
I’m glad my uncle is a kind person. Bora sincerely stroked her chest. What would he have done if he had said he would never forgive to the end.
“Anyway, look at this pussy pet and learn a little. This bitch lost her virginity today, but she’s holding on to her consciousness even though she’s been playing with her for hours.”
Bora looked up at the female with her impressed look on her face.
She looks much younger than Bora, but judging from her pussy pet, she must be an Onago student.
Considering that she won a virgin today, she looked closer to a professional as she was tormented by beads and rotors and agonized with a perverted figure that men like.
Even though he seemed to be half out of his mind because he couldn’t understand the language, he was still conscious somewhere?
Bora realized her own inadequacies and she reflected on herself anew.
“You suck my ass hole. I was just thinking that I needed some stimulation, but it turned out well.”
“…! Yes!”
Thinking that she had a chance to make amends for her mistake, Bora put her smile on her face and quickly climbed onto the bed and put her face against her uncle’s ass.
As much as she was a location, she was covered in smell and sweat, so if she were an ordinary woman, she would have wanted to die, but she was just a rewarding job for Ona Hall.
“Then from now on, Ona Hall Yoon Bora. I will serve the asshole.”
She would properly declare what she was doing and then she would look and she served by sticking her tongue down the man’s asshole.
The man giggled at the strange, but absolutely repulsive feeling of the woman’s soft tongue entering his anus.
“To train the asshole and lick the asshole at the same time. It’s like a snake biting its tail. Hee hee, Hyeonbi, do you feel this way too? It will make you feel better.”
The man added tricks to the movement of the anal beads he was holding. So that with a little movement outside, it is stirred more vigorously inside the workplace.
Hyeonbi’s reaction to the technique learned while using many ona holes came back immediately.
“Ogot♥ Again, asshole! Upset! Caesar! That’s it!”
Bora, who was licking the uncle’s anus deliciously in the middle of it, couldn’t contain her astonishment. Is that what Vojipet, who is currently attending Onago, will say?
Bora froze for a moment at such an absurd and shameless statement.
Onahole, Vojipet can never command a man. Only men unilaterally give orders to females.
The existence value of onaholes is men’s semen toilet and toys. Only that is important, and the emotions that the onaholes feel are not important (in the first place, onaholes are beings full of service to men).
For Bora, a stylized onahole living under such absolute common sense, Hyeonbi’s rebellion was simply a teenager’s rebellion, a problem that could not be passed over.
To be honest, if it hadn’t been for the uncle, I would have cursed.
Bora, she believed, would give her a harsher rebuke than she had given herself. Since ancient times, ona-hole girls have an empty stomach except for cock service, so if you don’t treat them harshly, they won’t understand what you’re talking about.
However, contrary to Bora’s expectations,
She said, “I must have misunderstood the word pleasant, not bad. Kkeuk, well, I really like that disingenuous feeling.”
Bora was doubly shocked. I was surprised once that the uncle corrected Vojipet’s words very gently, in the opposite way from when he scolded Bora earlier, and I was surprised that, contrary to his words, his hands handling the sheep toy became rather rough.
What you say and what you do is the exact opposite. Why?
Bora’s doubts were soon resolved.
“Hey, it’s really fun. When I ordered a pussy pet, I said it would be nice if it was shipped as a pet with a feeling of rape, but it really came just the way I like it. If this is the case, there is no choice but to catch fire. Show more dislike. That makes it even more exciting.”
Rape.
Bora did not immediately understand the meaning of her words. Not because I don’t know the meaning of the word, but because the use of the word has become extremely rare in recent years.
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When Bora realized what the original meaning of her rape was, her uncle’s reaction also became understandable.
‘This person had a romance about rape.’
Unfortunately, it is difficult to fill such a rape romance in an ordinary Ona Hall. Whatever it is, it’s easy to get your hands on.
‘Once I got to know him, he was a pitiful person.’
How much did you have to worry about the desire that doesn’t come easily?
He thought that if he had known earlier, he could have pretended to dislike it, but it was still impossible. As soon as the cock entered her pussy, her true nature would come out.
‘Let’s focus only on what I can do here.’
See what you can do.
In short, I decided to focus on anal surfing.
The fun play of biting and biting the anus continued for quite a long time.
