Chapter 613 – #5-35 Prisoner Captain, I Am Worried Tonight Again (Mer, Rahe – Anxious Remote Sex) (2)
Mer covered herself with her blanket and curled up, feeling the abnormality overtaking her body… I endured this strange sensation that came from far away.
A hand crawling on the skin, a clear feeling of a man’s hard body… Every time she felt something like that, Mer felt a tingling sensation stabbing into her womb and she couldn’t bear it.
The blanket is hot and stuffy.
However, this room is being recorded and recorded with cameras and wiretaps.
Even though I’ve already shown a lot of things I shouldn’t see… I don’t want to see this ugly thing…
So, getting out of this blanket just because it’s a little hot is…
“Ngoc♡… !”
After a long period of caressing, Mer could finally feel the cock pushing into her vagina.
Even if you can’t see it, you can tell without a doubt that this is No. 13’s dick.
It is not simply an inference using the current situation.
This is because I was very familiar with the texture, heaviness, solidity, and even the shape.
Of course, I don’t know what the other man’s is like, and there is a dildo that is an elaborate replica of No. 13’s… Still, I am confident that this belongs to No. 13.
Ugh… Ugh… Ah…
Ugh… Ugh… Ugh…
I feel the cock going in and out of my vagina.
It was relaxed and leisurely to some extent, and it lacked stimulation for Mer, who felt like she was going to go crazy with excitement at any moment.
However, at the same time, Rahe’s physical senses, which have become very lewd and sensitive, only feel ecstatic and happy to the point of overflowing.
No. 13’s leisurely and long pistoning continues.
During this time, they continued to kiss or massage their bodies as if they were lovers.
‘… When I was… It’s different… This feeling…’
‘Which is better… I don’t know…’
I’m starting to think that this isn’t a bad thing.
If the brainwashing progresses further, and you become as obedient as Rahe.
If that happens, will sex with No. 13 also feel like this?
Mer held on tightly to the sheets of her bed, covering herself with her blanket.
I feel so, so good.
The feeling of a thick, bumpy, hot object pushing open the inside of you.
And with that, she rubs the innermost part of herself.
It feels so good, but at the same time, I feel like masturbating, and it’s painful.
Masturbation is still prohibited, so even though she wants to comfort herself, her hands often stop.
Lying face down under the blanket, her back is moving around as it pleases.
As if opening a hole for the invisible No. 13.
Or as if he was somehow trying to rub his private part on the bedsheet.
Byul… Byul…
“Ugh… Pfft… ♡♡”
After a fairly long and leisurely pistoning, No. 13’s dick finally began to ejaculate.
… Of course, real semen was not poured inside Mer, but the sensation was so vivid that Mer unconsciously moved her hand towards her vagina.
Lifting his ass, sticking his hand like a plate under the pussy… As expected, there was no way that semen that had never been poured directly would flow out of that pussy…
Ha… Ha… Ha…
“Ugh… ♡♡”
It seems like it’s not over yet.
Even after her ejaculation, she continued to have a rush of sensations from being caressed or kissed over her body.
And then, I can feel the dick starting to move again without removing it from her vagina.
Faster than before, but still unbearably leisurely and long pistoning.
In this way, it wasn’t hard to guess that this sex would probably go on for a while.
Pfft… Ugh… Ugh… Under…
As a result, Mer spent a long night in agony and agony.
She endures and endures her feeling of wanting to masturbate herself, and spends her nights crying pitifully, covered in her blanket…
* * *
Fortunately, yesterday’s remote sex… By sharing her senses with Rahe, Mer was able to go away several times.
However, did No. 13 limit Rahe’s climax to some extent, or was it simply because it was difficult to climax properly through sex through shared sensations?
Because she didn’t climax as much as she thought, Mer still wasn’t satisfied and her desires were piled up.
Maybe she’s mistaken, but I feel worse than yesterday…
“Hmm~ I feel like I can’t concentrate much today~?”
Today, I am receiving training from Apple since this morning.
As expected, Rahe was also next to her.
“Noisy, loud… !”
Although she is in a strange state right now, to the point where she feels dizzy, it doesn’t mean she can’t concentrate on the task in front of her.
She is the leader of the hero unit.
There’s no way she could lose concentration like this.
On the battlefield, her blood often flows, her flesh flies, her bones break, etc.
If her concentration had been disrupted by that much pain and loss, Mer would have lost her life a long time ago.
‘So, it’s okay.’
‘At least to this extent… To this extent… As much as you want…’
However, without realizing it, I glance in Rahe’s direction.
I looked up at the apple as if hoping for something, and wondered whether I should plead or not.
―Rahe must be satisfied since he had a lot of fun with No. 13 last night.
―You look really happy.
―Perhaps Apple will lift the ‘no masturbation’ or ‘no climax’ orders.
―The teaching assistant feels good… But, I’m distressed because I can’t go…
―Should I plead like yesterday… Please let me go… Just once…
“As expected, you’re not concentrating properly.”
Such criticism came again from Apple, along with voices calling it pathetic.
… Apparently, he is having a harder time concentrating than he thought.
Is pleasure more difficult to endure than pain on the battlefield?
In the end, Apple held a short whip in her hand and continued to correct Mer’s behavior by slapping her when she couldn’t concentrate.
Ahhh… Ha…
However, for a body that craves stimulation, even the whipping turned into intense pleasure and joy.
Apple’s whip has actually become a factor that increases Mer’s distress.
It feels like waking up to a new castle wall… No, I feel like something that was already sprouting to some extent is growing rapidly…
* * *
I don’t know how the day passed.
Before she knew it, she had finished her training at Apple, and she was absent-mindedly finishing her meal or taking a shower to wash off the sweat from her body.
While she was in the shower, she was rubbing her lather in there, and she almost walked away with it, but unfortunately, just before she walked away, her hand accidentally fell off… Therefore, other than the things she felt regretful about, she doesn’t really remember anything.
Even during her training with Apple, she doesn’t even remember what she did.
It’s just frustrating and difficult in many ways…
‘… Now that I think about it, today… She could only go away once…’
With a hazy mind, I think back to what happened today.
Apparently, at the end, Mer desperately pleaded with Apple.
Then, Apple continued to pause or move the topic around.
In the end, he took her orgasm hostage and demanded various obscene acts from Mer.
Instead of being commanded by her hypnosis, Mer was instructed to make her choices and act of her own will.
… As a result, Mer complied with her Apple request.
As a result, the orgasm permitted by Apple only occurred once.
No matter how much I clung to his feet and begged, Apple wouldn’t allow me to go any further than that…
‘… Now that I think about it, what kind of disgrace did I really do? .’
I feel like I’m going to collapse due to a sense of self-destruction.
But those feelings quickly disappear, swept away by cloudy thoughts.
Rather than that, the question now is how to endure the agony of this body…
‘It felt good, that climax earlier…’
I remember the peak that Apple gave permission.
Only one climax was allowed.
Even the climax was caused by a simple caress, such as simply pricking the vagina with a finger.
Even though I endured it for over ten hours today, I thought it was such a pity that I was trying to get to the climax like this.
However, the climax that came right after that felt good enough to make all those thoughts disappear.
The orgasm was so pleasant that I lost half of my consciousness.
At best, with your fingers.
Just by stirring my pussy with those thin, slender fingers, I was able to reach climax so comfortably.
Then, if it’s No. 13’s thick finger.
If it’s his erect dick, which is thicker and more powerful than a finger… Obviously…
Sooooo-
“Ugh… ♡”
‘Come…’ All… !’
Mer was lying on the bed in agony.
Just like yesterday, in a space where no one is around, someone touches you… I could feel that familiar sensation.
I was waiting. I was just waiting for this time.
For her, it was her only moment of salvation.
The only time when you can feel No. 13 and experience the peak.
Well, not only is it not a direct insertion, but I can’t masturbate even though the feeling of wanting to masturbate gets stronger… It’s really a frustrating and anxious time.
Still, with her many pleasures banned and her freedom taken away, she has nothing to cling to other than this moment…
Ugh… Pfft… Ugh…
Ah… Ah…
Just like yesterday, Mer turned over the blanket and clutched the bedsheets.
It was her hands groping her body, and soon I was lost in the pleasure of digging into her hole again…
