Chapter 762 – #6-19 Brainwashing Match, Tilted Bet With Secretary Sim Cheong (Sim Cheong – Brainwashing Gambling Match) (3)
The rules of the second game are simple.
Will No. 13 be satisfied first, or will Sim Cheong admit defeat? That’s it.
The ‘satisfy’ part may seem like an ambiguous standard at first glance, but it simply means that it is the end “When No. 13’s dick no longer stands.”
In addition, in the case of Sim Cheong, if he goes away, he is considered to have admitted defeat.
I wonder if No. 13’s dick will stop standing first.
Will Sim Cheong be the first to be defeated by the pleasure amplified by lust and drug energy?
This is such a match.
* * *
Chuuup… Tsk… Chuuup…
“Good, secretary. Just lick that area well. “I like things done this way.”
No. 13 is looking down at Sim Cheong, who is kneeling in front of him.
The cock that was serviced by the club a little while ago is now being serviced by Sim Cheong with it in her mouth.
Its mouth boldly bites the dark red glans and sucks it, sometimes stimulating it by wrapping its tongue around it.
I can feel the warm, moist texture of the mouth and pussy surrounding my cock.
It feels good to lick the pre-cum that oozes out from the tip of the dick with sincerity.
Sim Cheong’s volunteer work at the site was inexperienced, but bold. Was the refreshing feeling originally due to her personality?
Thanks to her Apple continuing to guide her, even though she is inexperienced, she is starting to feel quite capable.
Sim Cheong’s hands are still restrained just in case, but if things continue like this, it would be good to release her restraints soon.
“Hehe, Cheong. Do you know that you have a very cute face now? Even though she is the same woman, she is so lovely that I want to eat her… ♡”
Apple clings to her Sim Cheong and at the same time extends her hand stickily and teases her Sim Cheong’s erogenous zone.
Apple’s delicate fingers gently touch the area around Sim Cheong’s clitoris, keeping her at a close distance, just barely touching her.
It drained Sim Cheong’s strength even more, making her feel unbearable.
I am confused whether the throbbing and tingling in her lower abdomen is due to Apple’s caress, or the blow job with No. 13’s cock in her mouth.
Obscene liquid continues to drip down from between the closed cracks in Sim Cheong.
Apple took it in her hand and held it out in front of Sim Cheong.
Such lewd juices came out of your body, he teases.
“Secretary. Aren’t you going to concentrate properly? When will you satisfy me like this? Are you going to stay up all night like this?”
“Wow… Ha… Oh, I’m worried… Don’t… I’ll finish it quickly…”
“Okay? Then please try harder. Ah, but if it’s a declaration of defeat, I’ll accept it at any time, so say it comfortably.”
Who… ! But Sim Cheong was trying to refute it.
13 As No. 1 reached out and touched her nipples, the words of rebuttal were drowned out.
“Ugh… Ha, don’t do it… !”
Sim Cheong shakes her head and resists, but there is no way Number 13 can stop her.
His hands increasingly teased and caressed her erect nipples, occasionally pinching or twisting them hard, giving her a strong shock.
It was just a playful touch, but the nipples being tormented by those hands were giving me incredible pleasure.
Is this really because of the medicine? Could it be that I became so sensitive because of the medicine that was applied a little while ago?
“Little by little, I feel better and better. Your nipples become as sensitive as these lovely peas right here. Every place No. 13 touches feels like an erogenous zone. I got a dirty, dirty feeling, and that dirty feeling gathered here in Mr. Cheong’s womb and made me tingle, tingle, tingle-“
Oh… Ah… Sigh…
Apple’s mutterings, as if reciting a spell, put Sim Cheong in an even more strange mood.
Every time Apple whispers, a change occurs in her body, as if her words become truth.
It really feels like her nipples have turned into clitoris, and a tingling current of pleasure is accumulating in her lower abdomen, driving her feminine part crazy.
At the same time, Apple’s hand also begins to caress her clitoris more boldly than before.
Touching the nipples that felt like clitoris and the clitoris that felt several or even dozens of times more sensitive than usual, Simcheong was overcome with unbelievable pleasure.
It feels like a white flash is flashing before my eyes.
In the meantime, the peak was still not reached, so the peak wave rose up to the neck and vaguely went down again.
That fact makes Sim Cheong even more crazy…
“Secretary, do you know how amazing you look right now? “Until now, whenever we met, you always showed me a hard face.”
No. 13 released Sim Cheong’s nipple.
Sim Cheong knelt down on her knees, trembling and panting heavily. Even though her saliva was flowing out of her open mouth, she didn’t have time to pay attention to it.
“Okay, let’s continue, secretary. And hurry up. If things continue like this, I’m not joking, I’m really going to spend the night.”
“… Yes…”
Sim Cheong took No. 13’s dick in her mouth again and sucked it…
* * *
I’m crying… I’m crying… View… View…
“… !!”
It took Sim Cheong a long time, but he barely succeeded in receiving No. 13’s circumstances.
This is Sim Cheong’s first time performing fellatio and seeing a man ejaculate in person.
That’s why I don’t know how long it takes on average, but I think I know that it took so long that the word ‘barely’ suits me now.
It was because of her own immaturity, but also because No. 13 and Apple kept interrupting her with their mocking words and caresses.
Still, I guess I’m glad I was able to get the situation… I have to cum a few more times to satisfy him… ?
“Drink it all, secretary. “It’s for the sake of winning, so you can do that much, right?”
“First, roll it around in your mouth and taste it, Mr. Cheong. Are you okay? Because No. 13’s semen is very, very delicious and precious. I’m sure you’ll like it soon, too. “Please come to like me for the fairy.”
Sim Cheong, who had her mouth used like a toilet and caught all of No. 13’s semen, tried to spit it out, but she couldn’t.
Because it’s for the sake of winning. Because it’s for the fairy.
If they say that, Sim Cheong will no longer be able to reject what they say.
So Sim Cheong did as he was told and eagerly tasted the bitter and strange liquid that was poured in large quantities into her mouth, rolling it around on her tongue.
I thought, ‘How on earth can I like this smelly, bitter, and strange bodily fluid?’ But surprisingly, the more I tasted it, the more I became fascinated and immersed in it.
“Mr. Cheong, No. 13’s semen is getting better and better. “She really likes the taste and smell of semen.”
“Just thinking about No. 13’s semen makes me feel hot here (lower abdomen). Just smelling it makes my uterus hot and I can’t stand it.”
“This is also called cum, Mr. Cheong. The more I roll this cum around in my mouth, the more delicious it feels… It’s getting so much better… My head feels weird…”
Apple’s whispers continue.
It may have been nothing more than a whisper, but her voice and that of her No. 13 penetrated deep inside Sim Cheong to a strange degree.
Why? Why is it like that…
When she had tasted enough of the cum in her mouth, No. 13’s permission was barely released and Sim Cheong swallowed all the semen in her mouth.
A stream of semen that I could not swallow flowed from the corner of my mouth.
“You did a great job,” Apple praised, and No. 13 patted his head.
“Eh, secretary, you’ve got an amazing face now, right? From earlier, your face is really amazing… “Have you gone away?”
Sim Cheong shook his head one beat late.
It didn’t go away. That was actually the case.
I wanted to go, but I couldn’t.
I can feel the semen I just swallowed falling down my esophagus and into my stomach.
It emits a hot and tingling sensation in the stomach, making the whole body more and more unbearable.
Is this an effect of semen? If not, is a man’s semen really like this? Or maybe it’s just because he’s a pervert who really likes cum.
Everything is as Apple said. Apple had told her this was what would happen if she tasted and examined enough cum. And it happened as he said. It’s a very strange and strange thing.
‘My cheeks are hot…’
My face and lower abdomen are hot.
My whole body was hot.
I have never felt this good, not even when I masturbate twice a week with a fairy as a side dish.
And originally, I would have already gone away several times before I felt this good.
But I couldn’t go. So it was painful and frustrating. I feel like I’m going crazy.
“Hehe. Still, it seems like you’re feeling a lot, secretary?”
No. 13 smiled wryly and lowered her body.
And then she stretches out her hand and touches Sim Cheong’s labia.
No. 13’s fingers dug into her sticky wet lips.
“Heeeee?!!”
Tsk… Tsk… Tsukkook…
Sim Cheong hurriedly shook her head and tried to refuse, but it was no use.
Even if she tried to push No. 13, her hands were restrained, and even if she tried to pull her back and run away, it was still impossible because Apple was in the way just like before.
No. 13 tormented Sim Cheong, who was unable to resist, by rubbing her defenseless pussy and lewd lips as much as he wanted.
She even slipped her finger into the small hole beyond it and licked it.
Carefully, so as not to damage the membrane that gently touches her hand, he pushes her finger into it and rubs it.
“Ah, ah, ah, ah… !!”
Sim Cheong’s mind becomes mushy.
Apparently, she was touched by No. 13 here a little while ago.
However, strangely, now that No. 13 touches this place again, a feeling of pleasure that is much greater than before comes over her.
No. 13’s hand gives her a strange sense of security, but just by touching it, it creates a burning heat from the area of contact to her lower abdomen.
No. 13 freed her hole and again massaged her labia, squeezing it with her whole hand. The pleasure that she couldn’t bear came over her.
It goes away. If this continues, she will go away. … But, I still can’t go.
It seems like Apple is muttering, “What should I do?” Stop, stop talking. You shouldn’t listen to this woman. When she hears this woman speak her words, she finds herself becoming more and more strange. It is only now that she vaguely realizes it.
The vague reason is that even though I actually thought about it, the doubts were quickly erased, as if they had been erased by her eraser. Why can’t I even suspect her of my own accord? She had no way of escaping from those whispers in the first place…
Number 13 pinched Sim Cheong’s wet clitoris as if squeezing it.
Then, lightning struck inside Sim Cheong.
Sim Cheong shook her head as if to say no, and let out a loud noise that seemed to be scratching her throat.
