Chapter 670 – #5.5-10 Hotel, Captain Rahe’s Bitch Training (Rahe, Apple – Lily Hypnosis Training) (1)
“Ahh… Senior, senior… Let’s go, let’s go… I… !”
Spade followed her club’s orders and served her club with all her heart, just as she treated No. 13.
Even though she may not be used to it, she licked the clitoris with all her passion and sincerity, stroking the club’s pussy with her fingers and stroking it and stroking it.
Just like the spade, the club was also a third-rate piece full of weaknesses, so it didn’t take long for the club to reach a pleasant climax.
This indescribable feeling of happiness where a sweet and tingling pleasure penetrates the entire body and reaches the top of the head.
The sweet moan that he had been holding back so hard came out between his closed lips, coloring the resting area even more obscene.
Ah, it felt good.
The other person is of the same sex, and even a senior I respect… But because of that, I felt a special pleasure.
After the club was soaked in the afterglow for a while, the spade that had freed the club’s clitoris moved to her knees and turned behind the club.
The club, which still had a tingling sensation of pleasure, was startled by the hands touching her buttocks without hesitation.
“Seo, senior?! What are you doing… !?”
“… ? That’s right, because I sucked the front… Next is the back…”
She says that with an expression as if she’s wondering what’s wrong with spades.
She is just following her club’s orders.
I just want to do what I always did to No. 13.
Probably next after Fela… Is it called Fukashi?
The club itself also has memories. She also does spades, something she has often done to No. 13…
The club swallowed their saliva involuntarily and imagined what would happen next.
Her respected senior clings to her own adorable little ass… Imagine licking her own shameful, dirty hole.
Imagine licking that area and sliding the tip of her tongue or finger through the hole.
First, we keep that hole as clean and clean as possible so that No. 13 can use it at any time…
‘No… Shouldn’t we continue like this?’
‘Well, I’m asking you to do something you will never do’… ?’
I don’t think I would particularly want to be licked by Spade.
Just for the sake of experiment… In order to follow the instructions that Spade give her in advance, I think she must continue like this.
At the same time, if it gets weird, if you allow it to go that far… I really feel like it will become something that cannot be undone, and conflict will arise.
“… “I’ll keep doing it?”
“Oh, that’s…”
When Spade tried to bury his face between her buttocks, the club pushed her head away.
Spade gives me a puzzled look as if asking why.
The club frowned and pondered for a moment, then opened its mouth with difficulty…
* * *
“… ?”
As if she had awakened from her sleep, Spade’s consciousness rose to the surface.
When waking up from a state of hypnosis, I lightly touched my head due to the unique feeling of dizziness.
What happened?
My mind is blank, and my memories are unclear, as if there is a hole in them.
“Are you awake, senior?”
“… Club?
“Yes…”
The club is sitting across from the sofa she was sitting on.
She looked at her spade, looking somewhat tired.
“Is there anything wrong with it?”
“Hmm… “I don’t know, but I think it doesn’t exist?”
“… “Thank goodness.”
“Rather than that, was it a proper experiment? It feels like nothing has changed since before I was hypnotized…”
She told me to try it without worrying about this or that, but I guess that was difficult for her as she was a junior.
When Spade looked at her club with a wry smile, the club looked away as if it were uncomfortable.
I don’t know why, but his cheeks seemed to turn slightly red.
Spade felt a little uncomfortable and looked at her appearance, but other than the fact that her clothes looked a little disheveled, she couldn’t find anything wrong.
‘… I was glad I didn’t do more.’
The club cupped both cheeks and glanced at the spade in front of her.
Spade is adjusting her slightly disheveled clothes and examining her condition.
A little while ago, the club finally put a stop to her actions without leaving her ass to Spade.
This is because the experiment itself seemed sufficient due to previous actions.
In the first place, the purpose of this experiment was to ‘release the implanted brainwashing suggestions.’
The extent to which orders can be heard was not something that needed to be checked.
After regaining her senses, the club hurriedly dressed Spade in her clothes, and she herself put her clothes back on and waited for her to come out of her hypnotic state.
Just like Spade did earlier, she still couldn’t break her hypnotic state on her own… I think this part needs more research.
“So, what do you think about the results of the experiment? “When I first tested it on the club, there wasn’t much of a reaction.”
“First, I think it was semi-successful. Senior Spade faithfully followed my orders. “It wasn’t everything.”
“Okay? What order did you disobey?”
“… I don’t think there is any particular difference in the type of order. There were times when he listened to orders that should never have been given, but did not listen to simple and easy commands… Isn’t the problem simply that the hypnotic state is incomplete――”
Spade and the club shared the results of the experiment and discussed in detail what to do next.
However, it is too early to give results, and it is unknown what side effects it may cause to the participants, so we decided to avoid continuous experiments.
In that way, that day’s experiment ended with some level of success and a very slight feeling of discomfort and guilt for the club…
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Awareness Awareness…
Inside the hotel room where Apple and Rahe stayed.
Apple, sitting comfortably in front of the table, was sincerely typing something on the laptop.
What I am writing is an email to be submitted to No. 13.
Appropriately, it was about what happened today and that the investigation into a specific issue that was the reason for the business trip was progressing very smoothly.
From the middle of the email, the content became like a love letter or a confession from my overflowing feelings for No. 13, and it was the same as always.
“…”
Lastly, attach the PDF of the data survey you painstakingly created and send it… I tried to do it.
After thinking for a moment while stroking his chin, Apple added a few additional phrases.
It was about the brainwashing of the 7th Division members who would remain in S City, and it was about concerns that something strange might have occurred.
More specifically, there is a need to check whether a specific behavior is not shown, or what attitude or facial expression is shown under what situation.
There is no need for a large-scale examination, such as using brainwashing drugs or Dorothy’s brainwashing device, and simply observing daily habits can be sufficient to check the condition, and such know-how was also left concisely in text.
‘It seems like it’s nothing to worry about.’
‘Because nothing bad can happen if you are careful.’
Normally, it’s something you have to do, and I don’t think it’ll be a problem just because you’re away for a few days in the first place, but… But there is such a thing as just in case.
Especially in the case of No. 13, who Apple is currently following, he is a man who feels like the embodiment of bad luck in many ways… I am even more worried and worried.
But still, Apple chuckled and said that it was a useless worry, and sent the written email.
“Keueunn~.”
I stretched out as I had been sitting for a long time.
Then, I stood up, hummed, and brewed the tea provided in the hotel room.
Perhaps because it was an expensive hotel, it was quite luxurious even though it was provided as standard.
Even for Apple’s tastes, it’s quite tasty, so I’m satisfied.
“Okay then…”
Putting down the half-drinked teacup, Apple walked briskly toward the bed.
On the bed, a naked Rahe was lying face down with her buttocks out, absorbed in anal masturbation using her fingers.
Ugh… Ah… Ugh…
Hmm… Tsk… Ugh…
Two fingers are inserted into Rahe’s anus, and a heavy-looking dildo is inserted into her vagina, which is moving and whimpering.
With the other hand that was not touching her anus, Rahe was truly absorbed in masturbation, holding the handle of the dildo to prevent it from falling out, and occasionally touching her clitoris or nipples with that hand.
Apple pulled out the dildo that was stuck in Rahe’s vagina.
The dildo, wet with Rahe’s lewd fluid, whirred and moved like a living creature, and cloudy mucus dripped down its body, leaving marks on the bedsheets.
Only after the dildo was forcibly removed did Rahe seem to realize that Apple was approaching.
“Captain Rahe, did you enjoy it enough?”
“Ah… Ah… No. 13… No. 13…
No. 13… ♡
”
“Yes, it’s number 13. “Please tell me what you want~.”
Apple had previously hinted at Rahe so that she would always be recognized as number 13 in her hotel room.
The hints that were planted from day one are still valid today, and Rahe is sending the same bewitching and sensual gaze toward Apple as when he was looking at No. 13.
“No. 13… I… I can’t go… I want to go… I really want to go…”
“Like you said, masturbating quietly… Because I waited while masturbating hard… Please… ♡”
Rahe stopped masturbating and got down from her bed, rubbing her body and face against Apple’s legs and pleading.
Her apple looked down at her with her joyful eyes, like an obedient puppy that obeyed her words.
