Chapter 48 – Scarpy’s Plot to Get Into Orbit – 8
“Ugh, ugh… Ah…”
Sylvia couldn’t guess how many men he was dealing with right now. What was certain was that she had dozens of men around her, and she was serving them to the fullest.
The penis that had just been moving in and out of her pussy squirted out fiercely, and soon came out, and another man rushed in. Sylvia’s slim legs almost conditioned reflexively snaked around her man’s waist, and her cunt, already soaked in semen, sucked her man’s cock like a slab. Her man, culminating in an instant with her exquisite tightening and loosening of her movements and her ultimate waist shaking, soon poured out her own excrement into her womb.
Sylvia’s white, delicate hands, each drawn to either side, were passionately caressing her large, smelly penis. As she cleverly moved back and forth, her delicate fingers skillfully stimulated her glans, which she said were the most sensitive, and she groaned with a suffocated moan as the spurting semen soaked her slender belly and voluptuous breasts. .
When one ejaculated, the other charged, and as if they had prearranged the order, they rushed at the Crown Princess without rest. Another new penis was inserted into Sylvia’s cunt, and her hands had to follow them as they led, caressing the sticking out penis.
So was the mouth. Sylvia gasped for breath as the new penis slid into her mouth before the cum filled her mouth, and she had to gulp the remaining semen. Already she couldn’t measure how much semen had flowed down her throat and into her esophagus. But in the meantime, her lips were sucking her man’s penis into hers as if eating a delicious ice cream, and her tongue was eagerly caressing it.
Some couldn’t stand it at all, jumped on top of her Sylvia, put their penis between her breasts, and rubbed it against her penis while kneading it vigorously. Soon a bowlful of semen was pouring down her face, neck, and breasts.
How much time has passed The feeling did not come well. After being tormented by her men to the fullest, at some point Sylvia was breathing heavily with her body broken on the floor. Her naked body convulsed incessantly, and all over her face, from her breasts and ass to the soles of her feet, was stained with semen. Even her silver hair, which had been shining so brightly, had lost its luster as it had been beaten with semen.
After a while, she barely came to her senses and barely raised her body slightly as she wiped the semen around her eyes with her hand and licked it with her tongue. But she still fell on all fours like her beast, unable to rise fully because her legs were wobbly and her body was weak. When viewed from above, the curve of her back was a work of art itself.
Even in that state, Sylvia’s cobalt blue eyes, which continued to catch her breath, suddenly reflected the platinum-haired beauty of Sofia. She, like her Sylvia just before her, was being raped surrounded by her men. She was on her knees rather bent, with her breasts rubbing her man’s penis fervently, between her legs also holding her penis, vigorously shaking her ass. .
Sophia’s grinding motions and the rubbing of her breasts were exquisitely balanced, reminiscent of her veteran prostitute among veterans. Her pupils, as if dreaming of her dreams, seemed to have already gone out of her soul, and at the same time as she gave her climax to her men, she herself felt the pleasure of obedience and service deep in her heart. There must have been.
Sensing her Sylvia’s gaze, Sophia turned her head to find her, and smiled at her. Her strange laugh seemed to be a 7:3 ratio of her complicity in enjoying her lascivious pleasures with her sneer of “You ended up like that too.” Seeing that smile, Sylvia rubbed her legs involuntarily because her lower legs were tingling even as her face flushed red from her shame.
However, the strange play of the two women did not last long. Sophia’s penis, which had been rubbing against her breasts, suddenly expanded and fired a powerful cannon at her beautiful face. With a shower of semen all over her, Sophia was now a face that couldn’t tell whether she was laughing or crying, just flicking her red tongue and eagerly licking the flow of semen. Almost at the same time, the penis that was deeply embedded in her cunt seemed to erupt as well, her slender legs clasped tightly together, causing convulsions all over her body.
Sylvia also flinched at the feeling of someone stroking her hollow waist, then threw her head back and let out a shrill scream as she felt a hard penis penetrate her body from behind. Her waist waved flexibly, each time a hot sexy moan leaked out and her silver hair fluttered. As if she had waited, soon the new penis slipped through her parted lips.
The maddening night, stained with the world’s ugliest and lascivious scenes, was still taking a long time to come to an end.
“Keuk, kuk, kuk, that’s the best! The best… My dream finally comes true… Kyakyakyaek!”
Scarpy, the sorceress and deranged pervert libido, couldn’t help but enjoy slamming her ground with her wand as she stared at her crystal ball. A bowl of saliva trickled down her mouth. The crystal ball reflected the scene of her interior filled with mad pleasure, a combination of terrible sadism and masochism. The sight excited him so much that, had it not been for the impotent, he would have already ejaculated several times.
Scarfi, who was born small and ugly and sexually impotent, had developed a more perverse personality and unresolved sexual desire. He decided that he would someday take revenge on the noble and beautiful women who blatantly despised and hated him, and that he could not lay them under his stomach, but instead, he would corrupt them to the bottom of hell and make them sex toys for men. And that long-awaited plan is finally on track.
Purple! Unaware of shame, walking around among countless men with only a small piece of cloth naked, hanging a black string called the ‘mark of sex slavery’ around their necks with pleasure, prostrated like a bitch, begging and serving, and eventually dozens of men. Those women moaning in pleasure while being raped and humiliated by men! Who could believe that they were noble ladies and noble ladies who were born of a noble lineage, educated in various cultures of high society, and boasted of their high status and outstanding beauty while looking down on others with a haughty and cold attitude?
It was Scarpy who made those women like that. He was unbearably proud of that fact. Silvia, the most beautiful woman in the Pent Empire and the noble crown princess, also knelt down to him. Now, just a little further, just a little further, and he’ll have all the women of the Empire’s high society in his grasp.
He believed so firmly, enjoying only the sight in front of his eyes. Unaware of the footsteps of destruction approaching behind me…
