Chapter 447 – Episode 447: Sleeping in Unconsciousness 2
As the sports bikini entered the subconscious mind of the impressive Avatar, the first thing that caught my eye was the black leather.
As I blink, wanting to deny reality, my surroundings gradually come into view. From the wooden frame in the shape of a large character to stand and tie people up, black iron bars, chains, ropes, leather restraints and whips… Anyone could see that a concept room for intense SM play was unfolding before their eyes.
‘Is it a landmine or not?’
In this situation, there is only one thing that is important: whether I am tied up or not.
If this place was not the subconscious but a dream, I would have been relieved and thought, ‘Where is the crazy bitch who tied up a male constellation and beat it?’, But unfortunately, this is a deep place of the unconscious. It is a space that does not reveal desires as constellations and incarnations, but literally brings out deep, dark desires sleeping in the unconscious and absorbs them with the magic of a dream.
So, there is a 50% chance that I will be caught in that frame.
Of course, rather than being tied up and whipped, I would just escape into unconsciousness and never sing the sports bikini incarnation again. With that in mind, I looked around slowly, and when I looked down, I saw something. Fortunately, I don’t think I’ll ever be tied up with a rope and spanked or whipped and have my butt hole ripped.
“Hey, king…”
Is the King a reverse version of the Queen?
They say that when the shock is too great, you become calm and that’s exactly what I was like. It would be better for me to be a king with a whip than to be tied up with ropes and have my asshole drilled with a dildo.
Her brown hair was loose and messy on the floor, and her body with light bronze skin was lying face down on the floor completely naked. Is it thanks to my experience as an apocalypse or my experience as a dream demon that I can keep my cool even when I see things like that?
“I, my, I…”
She has a slim, muscular body that goes well with a sports bikini, so even when she’s lying face down, her back muscles and the slim pelvic line that flows from them are artistic. A body that makes you wonder whether to stroke the erector muscles or hold on to the small waist like a handle and enjoy the hips if you attack her from behind.
It was a problem because he crawled across the floor with his body like that and tried to lick his feet. When I saw that, I almost felt desire.
The one who wants humiliation, not the pain. Rather than wearing a sports bikini for myself out of shame, I think I wore it almost as if I was exposing myself to the public. Feeling something like this is proof that your ability as a dream horse has clearly increased.
“Whew, can I get a reward from you?”
“Reward?”
“Sir, I’m sorry if I was presumptuous!”
Let alone meeting her gaze, she doesn’t even raise her head and moves around in a posture that doesn’t even show her face. I don’t know much about SM terminology, but if Lee Ha-rin is a service majo, then she is a shame majo… Well, it kind of feels like that. Unlike Rin, she doesn’t want to do anything to me. She’s the type of person who wants to be humiliated by me and feel pleasure from it.
I don’t know what it is unconsciously, what my relationship is with her, or why she lies naked in front of me, but I can clearly feel that she wants to receive her contemptuous gaze from me as she licks my feet.
Rather than guessing at her by seeing her lying face down on the floor and crawling around, the specific desire I felt from her dim aura that rose from her. It seems meaningless to see the details only when they enter the subconscious, but as we grow, wouldn’t we be able to see them from the outside?
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I have never experienced SM play.
That’s right, because before the nuclear war broke out, he was an ordinary student returning from military service and had no relationship with women. When it comes to her sexual tastes, she simply chose pretty actresses from well-known porn sites. She clearly had unique tastes, so she never sold just one genre.
After the nuclear war broke out, I couldn’t even dare to wear earthly clothes for fear of radioactive fallout. Because of this, I didn’t have enough clothes, so I had to wear rags, and where could I get something like a leather whip? I could have bought a prostitute with canned food or something, but I wouldn’t even think about playing like that.
“So, are you okay?”
“Yes, Jo, Joahyo…”
Still, this is better than I thought.
Not the type of person who hits, ties up, or hurts people, but rather a masochist who enjoys lying flat on his face and being humiliated by men. Upon closer observation, it appeared to be a submissive masochism that took pleasure in doing every little thing by command.
Because he asked for permission for every single action, from lying on his stomach to crawling forward, to kissing the top of my feet, to even daring to reach out and take off my pants.
At this point, I was able to just know that it was a skill to read the aura of desire and see into the subconscious. Ah, she likes to follow a man’s commands. Instead, you don’t call me Constellation-sama because you want a noble incarnation to be crushed by an ordinary man.
“I’m still not feeling well, but I’m having fun on my own… I don’t have any habits, right?”
“S-sorry…”
Only after she got down and kissed the top of her feet did she raise her head. Only after she gets permission does she slowly undo my belt and pull down her pants, and then she looks up at me again, pleading, like a puppy waiting for her treat. As she slowly nods her head and sees her trembling hands removing her underwear, she feels a little frustrated, but her sense of conquest and superiority makes her heart flutter.
Leaving SM, a naked beautiful woman leaves all her actions to me and humbles herself infinitely, so isn’t the offended man the same masochistic man?
A slim, muscular body with no excess fat on the thighs or waist. When I slapped it for fun, the tingling sensation in my palm seemed to emphasize the firmness of that obscene body. It hurts my hand when I hit it enough to leave a slight mark on the skin, but if I press it with my palm as if applying pressure, I can feel the softness of the skin and the softness of the female body.
“Thank you!”
‘… Is this also a reward?’
Her elastic buttocks trembled, as if she was quite happy when I tapped her thigh next to her buttocks. The apple hips were well-shaped rather than voluptuous, so it didn’t look like the buttocks were trembling, but the lines were so good that it was still ugly.
Additionally, what catches my interest is the aura of desire that trembles at the same time as the buttocks tremble. This person seems to be reacting violently to a slap in the face, perhaps because they read things lightly in real time, like reading fragmentary minds. Of course, I don’t get detailed information, such as where and how they want to harass me, but I can clearly see the movement.
“Po, I’m sorry to say this to someone who received the reward first, but Bongsha, may I serve you…?”
When her hand stopped to look at her fluttering aura, she cautiously opened her mouth, perhaps thinking it was some kind of teasing punishment. It may feel good to slap her firm body, but is there any way that alone will satisfy your sexual desire? As she nodded her head as if telling me to try, her face, which turned red like a dog that had received a treat, gradually got closer to me.
She walks with her knees towards me, not towards my face, but between my crotch. She politely held out both hands to support her egg sac, like a child receiving her pocket money from an adult, and in an extremely polite manner, kissed the side of her half-erect cock. Br〉
Except for the extremely passive attitude of being allowed to crawl on the floor, the service play itself seems to be similar to Rin Lee –
At that moment, my legs moved as they pleased.
“Hey, hehe!”
The top of her foot was inserted between her firm, wriggling thighs without any hesitation. Her toes fly out precisely aiming for the bean between her crotch, which is wet from the intensity of the pounding on her best friend’s back. Tswap – Let the sound of the hard instep hitting wet flesh echo throughout the room.
It looks like he kicked a vital point, but it wasn’t a kick with all his might, the opponent is Hwashin, and I am an ordinary person. In addition, perhaps because the person being hit is a masochist, her face becomes obscene and smiles happily as she serves the dick.
Tears mixed with pain, pleasure, and joy flow from the half-closed eyes, and the mouth that was kissing the cock loses control and the tongue sticks out, causing the saliva to flow in a lewd manner, staining the lips and chin.
“I feel guilty for procrastinating…”
She unconsciously kicked the rattle, as if she was testing her unconditional reflex, but she seemed to have taken it as a hasty reprimand, and she apologized in a raspy voice. While rubbing her crotch with the intention of coating the top of my foot, she hurriedly opens her mouth and swallows the dick.
As if she thought there was no more after being hit, she swallowed the dick deep in her throat without the slightest hesitation, and looked up at me with her tearful face, examining my feelings.
Umm… SM play isn’t bad at this level. It’s surprisingly not that bad to tie someone up, hit them, or hit them lightly with your hand or the top of your foot without using a candle, a whip, or a needle.
