Chapter 697 – #5.5-Extra Cheeky Small Tits Hero True Education (Club – True Education Brainwashing Sex) (6)
―This shouldn’t make you feel better.
―You can’t be looked down on by villains.
The club tried to convince itself again and again, every time reason came back.
However, the body that was no longer hers (it was no different) rejected her will so coldly, as if kicking her with its feet.
When I was in contact with No. 13, the joy became unbearable, and I was so happy to have his dick inside me that I didn’t know what to do.
When he heard No. 13’s voice, his heart pounded like a girl in love, and when he massaged his buttocks or even touched his hand, his body was filled with happiness, and he went out of his mind.
―I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it
―Good, good, good, good, good
―Go away, go away, go away, go away
―I reached it, I reached it, deep inside, wow…
―He went, he went
-Are you doing it again? ? Also… ?
―Ahh, I hate it, I hate it
“Ugh… Ugh… Town… ♡♡♡!!”
Incomprehensible language flows out of the gagged mouth.
There are a lot of things I want to say, but none of them are allowed.
The eyes are still covered.
Because my vision was blocked, my already sensitive body became even more sensitive.
He can’t figure out where and how No. 13 is trying to harass him until he touches his body, which makes his head even more confused.
The club continued to be violated.
The club continued to be toyed with.
No. 13 harassed the club in various positions.
They made him lie on his back, lie down on his side, and sometimes turn his body up and down.
No. 13 was tormented by prodding the club with his dick.
No. 13 harassed and harassed the club with toys.
No. 13 applied a strange liquid that felt like medicine to Club’s body, making it even more sensitive.
No matter what position I was in, the club felt so good.
I feel like my body and head are melting, I can’t stand it.
It felt crazy good to lie down on the bed with my arms and legs bound, and to have my vagina penetrated by a heavy dildo and my anus penetrated by anal beads at the same time.
I was forced to turn to the side with my vision blocked, and being fucked by No. 13’s cock in the side position felt so good that I didn’t know what to do.
When I was held in his arms like a pet dog and my clitoris was stimulated until I peed, I thought some of the nerves in my brain were losing their taste from the shame and pleasure.
Once again, my uterus was caressed over my stomach.
This time it wasn’t a message, but just having my stomach stroked sent a tingling sensation through my body, and I ended up leaving the club with just that.
My butt hole was pierced.
Despite being heavily stuffed with anal beads, Club’s buttocks were still tight, making No. 13’s big dick very difficult.
But still, perhaps it was because of the weak lotion or because one of the functions of my head had lost its taste, but the feeling of the dick throbbing in my butt hole to the point where it hurt was so good that I almost melted.
Every time the dick was inserted and pulled out, it felt like my soul was being taken out as well, so I couldn’t stand it.
In that way, she received No. 13’s throbbing juice through her asshole, and after that, the club member cleaned the cock that had entered her asshole with her own mouth.
Hygiene and such had already disappeared from his mind a long time ago, so he had no objection to sucking that dick.
I was just happy for her, rather, for her masochistic perversion.
Oh wow… Umm… Cellar… Churrrr…
She must have had a lot to say.
Even though her gag was gone, she couldn’t say anything even though there was a cock in her mouth instead.
Even though I could end this time by answering his ‘interrogation’ right now.
However, the feeling of wanting to end it and the feeling of not wanting to end it clashed with each other, shutting down the club.
The electric dildo, making a loud sound, was deeply embedded in the vagina.
Moreover, according to No. 13’s orders, the club held the handle of the dildo by itself and served by sucking No. 13’s dick.
He trembled happily, twisting his waist and not knowing what to do with the pleasure the dildo gave him.
It occurred to me that the way he twisted his waist and twitched his buttocks was like a puppy wagging its tail as if it was looking for a reward from its owner.
‘I’m going, I’m going, I’m going, I’m going, I’m going… !’
‘It doesn’t stop going… Going away again… Go away again… ! Ugh… !!’
‘My head feels fluffy… My uterus is throbbing… Ugh… Ugh… !!’
“Club, club, we’ll buy it again. “I’m going to cum inside you.”
“Do you understand, club? It’s not about just accepting it without thinking, it’s about thinking it through and accepting it.”
“Never forget the happiness you feel now.”
“Club, you must not forget that you will always be my property.”
“If only you were mine.”
“I will always and forever be as happy as I am now…” “I will give it to you.”
“… So, with an oath… Please accept it.”
He felt as if his body and head had all melted, so he didn’t think he could even hear No. 13’s voice properly.
But strangely, the words No. 13 whispered as he touched his earlobe came very clearly inside the club.
It’s clearly engraved, really clearly… It’s engraved like a seal.
I didn’t think I would forget it for the rest of my life.
It felt like it was engraved deep in my soul, not in my head.
The club responded that they would understand, but it was unclear whether that reached No. 13.
The gag was removed, but it felt like neither the mouth nor the body belonged to him anymore… I can’t tell if I said it right.
Still, it is true that I engraved No. 13’s words deep in my heart.
Surely there will be no problem…
“… Yes, club.”
Number 13, who had been fucking the club from behind like a dog in a junior position, continued to thrust the piston even more violently.
And then, deep inside the club, she was rubbing it in her favorite way.
With that alone, No. 13 ejected his semen inside her, as she reached climax again.
“… ♡♡♡♡”
I’m crying.
Grumbling.
Vigorous semen, sticky and hot semen filled the club’s stomach…
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He pulled out her dick from her club’s vagina and gave the hint again to her, who was already half out of her mind.
She seemed to have fainted, but fortunately, she was able to hear No. 13’s words, so the work was completed smoothly.
After cleaning up after her, she felt thirsty and picked up a bottle, but unfortunately it was empty.
She can’t help it because the club is leaking juice for one reason or another, so she ate a lot to keep her hydrated.
So, No. 13 stayed outside the room to get something to drink.
In the room, the club remains as if it were neglected, with no other restraints or other measures being taken.
Phew… After… Swimming… To…
The club where I lay down defenseless with my face buried in the sheet.
Between her spread legs, from her groin, the semen of No. 13, which had been poured inside, was vomited out in a gurgling motion.
There is no restraint on her, and there is no one watching her.
It was a golden opportunity to run away, but right now she didn’t have the strength or stamina left to run away.
No, in the first place, the option of running away had already disappeared from her mind.
Semen flows from her ass or pussy, and sometimes her body just trembles in response to the fishy, dirty smell of semen that covers her body.
“―――――――.”
The club is shedding tears that haven’t completely dried yet, and saliva is flowing from its open mouth, muttering, “What should I do?”
The words muttered are vulgar obscenities, but they are words meant to pledge loyalty to No. 13.
It’s not like No. 13 specifically asked him to do that, and even though he himself has lost consciousness and is in a trance, his body is doing it on its own.
As if she would never forget what happened now.
As if she wanted to engrave these memories and moments even deeper in her heart, into her own soul…
The club was left in its unsophisticated state until No. 13, carrying a bottle of alcohol and snacks, returned to the room.
The murmurs in the club continued even after No. 13 returned to the room.
Number 13 only fed a drink into the club’s mouth on the way, but did not stop her from muttering.
After resting for a while, she washed her body with the help of No. 13 and was escorted back to the 7th Division’s base.
However, the memories of this place remained indelible even after returning to her base…
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After being ‘interrogated’ by No. 13, a few days passed.
The day when the club conspired with Spade to attack No. 13 already feels like a long time ago.
Captain Rahe also returned from a business trip and is maintaining his position as always, and No. 13 occasionally visits the 7th Division.
Still, even when the villain No. 13 roams around the hero’s base, no one thinks anything is strange about him.
Spade, who is at least sane, seems to be used to it now, and the other members are naturally affirming the existence of No. 13, with their perceptions changing or their favor.
And in that situation.
At that time, most of the 7th Division naturally accepted the existence of No. 13 as an ally.
Only the club was still aware that No. 13 was a villain.
He is an enemy that the heroes must defeat, and he is an evil that causes harm to society.
What did he do to the flowery girls of the 7th Division, and the fact that it was clearly a crime.
The fact that he is using a despicable method called brainwashing to manipulate everyone in the precious 7th Division, including himself.
Not long ago, I made a plan to attack Number 13…
He also failed.
Everyone at the current club–I remember it clearly…
