Chapter 45 – Level 5 – I’ve Got a Headache (17)
“Master, wake up. You should have breakfast.”
What is it, did I change the alarm sound to a human voice?
In the first place, why does the alarm have a sense of being shaken by a person?
“Uh, huh? Hyemi!?”
I open her eyes while sleeping, and in front of her is Hyemi waking me up with a naked apron.
She stopped her from going back to sleep because she thought it was definitely her dream.
“You must get up.”
“What’s happening…”
Of course, yesterday I did something like swear to make him a sex slave.
No, how did you get the password in the first place?
“Ah, I asked the spirit for the password to the front door, so he gave it to me right away?”
“This is why the top hunters are…”
The door lock company that advertised that it could not be interfered with with reasonable ability became resentful.
It’s not a decent ability for an A-class hunter to interfere, so it’s a free pass, right?
“Ah, it seems to have accumulated while sleeping. Be dignified♡ Now, my pussy is always ready for you, my master♡ Wrap it up here as much as you want♡”
“The slave bitch is really cocky in the morning.”
“Cheerful slave girl♡ Make fun of her as much as she wants♡ Make her come to her senses♡”
Is this really the Hye-mi I knew?
It was true that she was mistaken for being my real slave, because obviously ‘I had her head tingled’ remains.
But just because she was a slave didn’t necessarily mean she needed to come out like this as an author.
“I have a question. Why are you treating your master right away like this?”
“That, that’s…”
“There must be a reason. Did you really decide that you like me?”
“It’s not that far yet. But Master gave me a chance to take revenge. Think of it as a reward.”
“You made me get revenge on my sister, so this is to repay the favor?”
She nodded her head.
But she felt somehow unsure.
No matter how much I think about it, what does he seem to be hiding?
“And here, there is evidence that I belong to the master, right?”
“Oooh…”
Hyemi danced around, wiggling her piercing on her own clitoris.
From day one, doing that vulgar dance with her pussy open in her M-shaped position.
Is this the speed at which Korean A-class hunters adapt to slavery?
Does this mean that you can have the honor of becoming an A-class hunter at the age of 23?
It’s awesome.
“Here♡ The owner’s exclusive pussy is perfectly warmed up and ready♡ You can cool off here in the morning and go to work.”
“Fu, I don’t know what it is. It’s true that my erection won’t go away.”
No matter how you think about it, the cause was Hye-mi, who was flirting in front of me and tempting me.
What am I supposed to do with this lustful slave son?
“I don’t know. Let’s just do what the cock tells us…”
It was morning and her head was not spinning properly.
First of all, he said let’s think about it after fucking the cock, so it would be better to do that.
Certainly, it didn’t seem too bad to start the day with a baguette right after waking up in the morning.
“Wow, fuck. What the hell did you wet it with?”
“Haha♡ Master’s big cock♡ yum♡”
You, why did your tone become so vulgar in just one day?
Even when I fell last yesterday, I didn’t speak so harshly.
“Ha ha, how about it? Would you prefer to say it like this?”
“…Maybe?”
After all, it was clear that something had happened yesterday.
That must be the reason why they come to my house in the morning and do this shit.
Oh, brain Noisy and fast fuck.
“Oh, maybe it’s morning, so I’m not getting enough energy.”
“Then master, would you like to rest? I will serve you♡”
“Yes…”
I changed my position, and this time Hyemi got on top of me.
Ji said he was serving, so I can stay still.
“Ha ha♡ Ha-wook♡ this, this is the cervix being violated ♡ kyaheuk ♡”
“Wow, fuck…!”
Really, this was a piston method I hadn’t even thought of.
Hye-mi uses her spirit to momentarily float her body, then uses the force of her gravity to drive her deep inside.
By repeating that, the fast and powerful piston started stimulating the cock fiercely.
Even the warm sensation contained in Yoo Hye-mi’s love juice begins to awaken the opposite sense of the current violent sex at the same time.
Pounding, pounding.
Even though it was extreme sex, for some reason, I felt at ease, and my senses were focused only on my cock.
“Haugh♡ I’m the owner♡”
“Wow, fuck. What did you think of this? It’s like this lewd slave bitch.”
Even if it’s still, it’s enough stimulation, but somehow it seems to be losing, so I started to twist her body and make a change in the cock thrusting.
I think it will definitely scratch the G-spot if I bend it this way?
“Lord, Master!? Hak♡ Come on, for a moment♡ Friendship♡ Friendship clothes♡”
As if I had stabbed it correctly, Hyemi stopped her piston and climaxed as her body trembled.
Still, the way her vagina found a comfortable angle to stimulate my cock was truly amazing.
Is this the Hyemi pussy that I led and ate until yesterday?
What kind of education do you have in one day to become such a perverted lewd pussy?
Could this be Hyeeun…?
“Have you ever learned anything erotic from Hyeeun?”
“Yeah ♡ I think that toilet bowl knows this very well. She’s only learned about service ♡”
“Oh…”
This is the level of accelerated education in one day.
Hyeeun is also good at producing perverts.
Why the fuck are you so elite?
“That, lewd pervert♡ Instead of teaching me♡ I can do whatever I want with my body♡ He got excited and taught me all sorts of crazy things♡ That’s all things men would like, so I put up with it and learned it♡ Kyahehe♡”
“Yes, it was hard.”
It was just that Hyeeun filled her selfishness.
How did she endure when she wanted to sexually harass Hye-mi so much?
Is it true that she loves her fucking sister in the first place and is trying to fuck her sister like that?
‘Ah, he has a different way of thinking.’
Because she wanted to do something nice together, she was a guy who had no perception that it was bad.
So when she asked Hye-mi to let me know, she must have let her know, writhing in her joy at being able to share her own pleasurable act with her precious sister.
“Haa♡ haa♡ Master’s cock, I’m so full because I want to sow seeds on me♡”
“Do you want to have it?”
“Please put it fully♡”
“OK!”
As I said that, I began to release my sense of ejaculation.
But at that moment, the juice that was clinging to her body suddenly moved and began to scan her cock.
She was stimulating her cock with her juices moving as if she were stroking her cock with her hand.
‘This can’t be a spirit…!’
What did he really prepare for in just one day!?
View! Beautiful! Bhut! Bhut! Push!
As if her hard squeezed semen wasn’t enough, her love juice began to suck out the rest as it swept over his cock.
Then the ejaculation subsided only after a reduced amount of semen successively hit the uterus.
“Wow, I never thought I’d be sucked up like this.”
“How ♡ Master’s semen ♡ fills my stomach ♡”
“You are really scary…”
Seriously, honestly, I didn’t think he was enjoying it all that much.
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel like I was doing something mechanical.
Of course I was very happy.
‘It’s literally a service.’
Sex that threw itself out for me and cared about my pleasure, not its own.
If that’s the case, even if you had sex, your experience wouldn’t have gone up that much.
Why the hell is he doing this to me?
“Whoa, thanks to you, it was cool. So, what are you really doing in the morning? What did Hye-eun do to come here?”
“Oh, can I show you?”
She played the video as if she was having a lot of fun.
There was Hye-mi packing her bags and leaving the house, and Hye-eun holding her while crying heartily.
Wow, he must have been a kid who knew how to cry because he was truly sad.
That’s why I feel a bit pitiful.
“Haa♡ Thinking about it again, the image of a person with a sex changer suffering like that♡ It was so thrilling♡”
“Somehow, that… I’m sorry.”
I tried to get Hye-mi to graduate from Hye-eun, but instead she enrolled me, and then she went to the point of hating Hye-eun.
I didn’t think it would get this far.
“How about going back after a while?”
“Lord, master, are you uncomfortable with me being here?”
Oh, uncomfortable
I’m a person who has always lived alone, wouldn’t it be uncomfortable?
Of course, it feels great to have someone in charge of taking care of my libido from morning on, but it’s kind of like knowing that it’s like work.
“No matter how much I hate you, you’re my sister. We have to live together.”
“I-I want to live in the same house with that toilet girl!? Such a terrible thing…”
“Do you hate it that much?”
When I asked that question, she hesitated and let out her sigh.
And she carefully opened her mouth again.
“Actually, I don’t hate it that much.”
“Then why?”
Didn’t you come out to be treated so coldly because there was a reason?
Or did you just want to tease?
It seems like you’ve developed a castle against bullying your sister since yesterday.
“No matter how badly my sister raised me with such a bad heart. What I have to be grateful for is being grateful. I know that much. Of course it’s not to the extent that we can’t live together.”
“Then why?”
“…I can’t control myself”
“Ok?”
What can’t you do…
Oh wait.
I’m starting to get a little bit ominous.
“That, everything about her being harsh with her is so thrilling. Every time she spits out abusive words, her whole body heats up, and I think I’ll get addicted to grabbing her hair and peeing and leaving. Actually, I still need to pee a little now, but right now I want to run to you.”
“It’s a really serious situation, but it’s kind of ugly…”
“Actually, I wish I could endure that much, but I’ve even developed crazy thoughts about how good it would be to keep cutting off that soft body…”
“…And”
How far have I ruined my child?
So you really think he fled here before he could slit her sister’s stomach open?
“Anyway, it’s enough to bully him after meeting him at work. But when he thinks that he’s sleeping in the next room, he keeps thinking strangely.”
“I can’t help it if that’s the case. Stay here until you calm down a bit.”
First of all, it’s my fault that he has such a strange temper, so I have to take responsibility.
All I can do is just erase that wall, but…
‘That’s not a perfect solution.’
In the first place, even if it was the oath of sex slaves that she was maintaining now, she planned to erase it later.
It’s because I turned off my urgent complaints now.
I feel a little anxious that the light has not gone out, but has just moved to another place…
“Oh, the rice must be cold. I’ll serve it again.”
“What so far…”
“It just needs to be warmed up. Please sit there and wait.”
Since he said that, I thought he had prepared instant food at home.
However, on the table, the home-cooked food that anyone could see was well-prepared.
Could it be that you made all of this yourself?