Chapter 60 – Grades. ( Finish ) [ Reversal of Master and Servant, Spanking ]
“Yes…”
Perhaps because he had swung a lot, he knew better than anyone else about being hit. Efri took off the clothes he was wearing one by one without any resistance.
I put my hand in her dolphin pants and pulled them down along with her panties, and threw off the entire top, pulling the straps of the bra and sleeveless shirt down my shoulders.
Finally naked, Efri stood in front of the cashew nuts, feeling very ashamed.
“I’ve taken it off…”
I’ve obviously seen Epri’s naked body countless times, but for some reason this one seemed more erotic than any other body I had ever seen.
There were two main cases of seeing Epri’s naked body. Efri beats her throat with lust after being punished, mixes her bodies, or takes off her clothes to make love on an equal footing.
But now the number of new cases that belong nowhere.
Seeing Efrey undress at her own command, Cashew felt a strange sense of superiority.
It seemed especially like the clothes I was wearing right now.
Unlike Epri, who has already exposed her entire body, this suit was made to look neat.
Even the size of her coveted breasts could not be concealed, but her upper body was completely covered, and her body was properly exposed, even the skirt that covered her entire thighs anyway. Unlike usual, the fact that I wasn’t naked made me even more nervous.
‘No, what are you doing?’
However, she quickly dispelled her thoughts.
What we need to focus on right now is correcting Epri’s behavior. There was no time to feel such a small sense of superiority.
“Are you all naked?”
“Yes…”
“Come to the living room.”
After her words, the cashew nut absentmindedly left Efri’s room.
I sat on her couch and watched Efri nervously slip away. Efri, walking in short strides with her hands covering all major body parts, was enchanting in itself.
Usually, cashews suffer from such a thing. However, when she did it herself, the cashew nut enjoyed that her suppressed sense of superiority flowed through her veins again.
If it were F. Lee, he would surely be whipping a cane over there and begging if he didn’t clean her hand, but let’s try that once. At the same time, he teased her nipples and touched her pussy once.
Of course, it was just a thought.
It was something I started to correct Efri’s behavior. Efri was entrusted with the role of teacher because he believed in himself, but if he did that, he would betray his lover’s trust.
Cashew Nut, who locked up that sexual desire more firmly than before, became a strict teacher again and taught Efri.
“What do you think is wrong with you standing here naked?”
“I asked a question without thinking about what you already told me.”
“No, you are wrong.”
Epri was embarrassed when what he thought was the reason was denied. After that, she fell silent for a while, then returned with an answer of her own.
“I should have studied harder, but I didn’t live up to the teacher’s expectations.”
“No.”
“She is to remind me, who was conceited that she is working hard.”
“You said you couldn’t hit it even though I gave you this chance?”
“Sorry…”
Efri’s head, which had been endangered, was finally lowered.
Even here, she thought, if she were Efri, she would definitely hit the bee hawk.
Cashews were kind, and she gave the reason so that Efri could repent of her sincerity.
“The reason you asked this question was because you were doing something else during the Mamulology class and didn’t attend the class properly, and the first time I got stuck today was in the Mamulology class.”
“… “
“Right now, each grade is important, but if you don’t listen to the class because the monster science teacher is talking nonsense, it could be a big problem. So, I deliberately took off my clothes like this, and added a lot of bedding. To reflect.”
“I have no face…”
Epri, who witnessed his true wrongdoing, was speechless.
“So that’s what I thought, how about reflecting on what happened today after being hurt properly? Seventy-two plus twenty-eight, one hundred.”
“Sir, sir… I was wrong, please forgive me just once… Seventy-two is too harsh… “
“No, Efri. You were hit a lot when you went to Drexar Academy for a hundred generations.”
“It’s just a whip… What the teacher is holding… “
At that, Cashewnut looked at the hawk she was carrying. A rattan cane slightly over 1 cm thick. It was made to be used for play, not for discipline.
It was understandable enough. Yeah, it’s not just a cane, it’s rattan kane. That’s torture, not discipline.
Cashewnut, who quickly put away the Mazo hawk, asked while showing her palm.
“If this is one hundred units, can it fit?”
Instead of answering, Epri just nodded.
“Then hold onto the wall and stick your ass out.”
Efri’s punishment was swift, and Cashew soon faced Efri sticking out her butt.
She stepped over and tapped her on the buttock with the palm of her hand, ready to punish her. For a moment, she wanted to squeeze her coveted ass, but she raised her hand high and presented her first hawk, once again with patience in her heart.
“One.”
“Two.”
Efri’s ass bobbed and she received a slightly painful blow.
Unlike Efri, who was good at beating her, Cashew’s hands weren’t too spicy. Effrey’s body began to tremble little by little as she received her palm.
“It’s okay, six.”
“Yup, seven.”
Cashews give her no slack, and she continues to chastise Efri with all her heart. Eph Lee takes this painful beating, and in reflection hopes she will do better.
She was obviously a hawk with that kind of heart, but at one point I felt a little strange.
Efri was cute as she trembled and frowned at her beating. It was sexy that her fleshy buttocks were bouncing around, and it was strange that her moderately large breasts swayed like lotus lanterns whenever she moved her body.
She’s only gay enough to hit with her hand, so how will she react if you hit her with a tool?
Cashew is in deep trouble. Will she pick up the rattan kane she threw away, or will she just keep her punishment as it is.
After struggling for a long time, Cashew finally gave in to her temptation.
‘I’ve been volunteering for Efri all day, so this is fine.’
Having completed her self-justification, Cashew paused her hawk and picked up Kane.
“Sir, that’s really not possible… No, no—!”
Efri, who was struck by the suddenly appearing vicious tool, felt the power of the hawk. Epri’s body shook greatly with just one stroke.
“Ugh, fifty one… “
“Keuk… Fifty two… “
Cashew Nut knew very well the pain Efri was feeling right now. Just a few days ago, he was beaten by Efri with that hawk.
The heavy tingling in her was so painful that she spontaneously let her legs loose and her hand, which she had placed elsewhere, spontaneously went to her buttocks.
Still, Cashew liked the pain, but Efri didn’t.
“Kyaaah—! Whoa, whoa… “
As soon as he was hit ten times with Kane, Epri couldn’t stand it and sat down.
“Ouch, it hurts… “
Repeating the word painful, Efri sobbed profusely and put her hand on his hip. As she stroked the ten cane marks on her reddened ass with a hand spanking, she tried somehow to lessen the seething pain.
After easing the pain for a while, Efri looked at him and readied his posture.
“Sorry for touching you. The rest of the corporal punishment please.”
It must be really difficult because he is not a masochist, but Epri maintained his own firmness.
Cashew Nuts, who caught the hawk again, executed the remaining hawks.
“Efri, tell me each time you get hit. ‘I will take the demonology class properly.”
“Keuk-! Seventy-two, I will properly attend the Mamulology class… “
“A little louder.”
“Ugh, seventy-three! I will take the monster science class properly!”
She made me talk about goals that I must do and achieve.
“The environments in which trolls are currently adapted to live are deserts, grasslands, caves, forests, arctic regions, and jungles. These six Remember as you hit.”
“Keah, eighty-five… Where the trolls live… “
He also lent his space to answer questions that he hadn’t been able to answer.
“Baek, thanks for the corporal punishment… Cashew Mr… “
It wasn’t as hard as Efri’s, but it was powerful in its own way. Finishing the beating.
Cashews felt both her melancholy that she had hurt her Efri, and her lust at her Efri’s body and the marks on her.
With little tears in her eyes, she looked at Efri.
“Great job. It hurt a lot from being hit… ?”
Her heart was beating strangely. She rolled her eyes and scanned Efri’s face and condition. I wonder if Efri felt a little bad feelings about the hawk that was so painful. She is afraid that she will find out about the insidious feelings she felt while beating Efri and be offended.
Fortunately, the heavy expression on Epri’s face was simply the pain of the hawk. As evidence of that, she soon returned to normal and threw a joke at cashews.
“A slave, how dare you beat your master so badly? You really won’t let go.”
“Hey, really? Thank you so much… “
“Pu-Hup, thank you?”
“The punishment given by the master is always pleasant… “
After work, the two returned to their usual master-servant relationship.
Epri, who was trying to drink the mana potion, said that this time she had to use the energy of her slave, and she self-recovered with the energy of cashew nuts.
The glass goes round, the drink goes over. I had to go to school tomorrow too, so I didn’t drink much, but I got drunk.
Cashew nuts said with the spirit of alcohol.
“By the way, Epri, you look beaten today… It was really cute. Maybe I’m a sadist… “
“Is that a sadist? It’s completely absurd.”
“Then what do you have to feel to be a sadist? Let me know.”
It was a fact that I had already heard from Efri dozens of times, but I wanted to hear it from Efri’s mouth one more time.
“Yeah, a true sadist is when you feel joy when you see your opponent in pain and suffering. In that respect, Cashew Nut, you are a really charming masochist.”
Efri, who defined it like that, pulled out the charm of cashew nuts from the sadist point of view.
“The first few hits were silently hit, but when the limit started to come, I gritted my teeth and endured it. And when it goes beyond its limits and collapses, it shows how painful it really is, crying out loud. The matte marks are also very pretty. It’s normal for it to be bumpy and look ugly afterward.”
Efri, who had closed her eyes and pictured the ideal cashews in her mind, opened them again.
“Well, actually… That you’re a masochist is only part of your charm.”
The mouths of the two people who were drinking overlapped.
Love was dissolved in wine and shared.
So, get drunk
“I love you, Cashew Lüberg.”
“Me too, Master… “
Intoxication doesn’t last long, but love lasts.
