High School Seniors Transferred to Another World 293

Chapter 293 – 71. 1st Prince Porcus (1)

There is no water as delicious as ice water after sex.

“Gulp… Gulp… Ha.”

I put the empty glass down on the table and went out. There are always fragrant maids lined up neatly in front of my bedroom door. Their existence has only one value. You will serve me day and night.

I clean my room from time to time, tidy up the messes on the bed and floor, always have cold drinks, drinks, and ice water on the table, sometimes act as a punching bag when I’m tired or not in a good mood, and when I’m bored, the woman She always makes me happy with her sexy naked body and girly voice,

My own cute sex slaves.

Seven females looked up at my face calmly.

I don’t know the names of anyone except one. This is because the number of my dick houses has increased several times since I took control of the Academy. Besides, I don’t need to know who those bitches once were.

A noble princess or a lowly waitress, once they get into my dick, they are all the same Onahole. So it’s enough for me to vaguely remember who it was and how it tasted good.

‘He liked spanking. My butt is tight. The sister rice bowl was good for her. Was that big titted bitch in the back having a rimjob with a paizuri? The tongue was more amazing than the breasts. Especially in front of my fiancé.’

At that time, Ireina, the only maid whose name I knew, handed me a piece of paper.

I read it for a moment and then moved my feet again.

“What about the bathtub?”

“I’m ready.”

“You come in this time.”

“Yes, master. Thank you.”

Her voice was calm. He wasn’t particularly excited or expressed any joy about serving me. It contrasts with the clear jealousy of the bitches behind.

As expected, like the best of my slaves, he doesn’t give in to one or two pleasures.

ㅡ is actually not Ireina’s true intention.

I know her true self.

Ireina is probably the most crazy about me among my women, tied for first place with Jihye.

“Master, please excuse me.”

Ireina and I were the only ones in the bathroom, which was twice as big as the local saunas I visited several times when I was young.

She quietly approached me as I lay naked on her sunbed.

“Let me wash your feet first.”

Ireina politely lifted my right foot with both hands and began to spotless the sole with her outstretched tongue.

The sight of an expressionless beauty kneeling and licking my feet is always stimulating.

“Bae-ae···················································〉

Ireina is pretty.

Her bright red hair, red eyes, and background as a count family show off a charm that is unrealistic on Earth and only possible in a fantasy world.

Ireina was small and thin. Although she is clearly an adult, it is not strange at all to mistake her for a middle school student based on her slender body and innocent face. She was reduced to a slave and her pitiful beauty was called the daughter of her downfall.

Truly, she is a bitch who stimulates men’s sadism in every way.

So, that was it.

I broke her.

“Ang… Peck… Jjjong… Peck…”

Ireina sucking my toes one by one with her little mouth

“Hey. Do you want revenge? On the emperor and first prince.”

Her family collapsed due to political strife with her first prince, so Ireina was briefly the emperor’s maid, and then she was given to me.

“Do you know that your father was executed? Do you know what happened to your mother? She probably doesn’t know, but she is now in the Palace of Instinct. In other words, she is the First Prince’s sex slave.”

I suddenly became curious and looked it up. Ireina’s biological mother, the former Countess of Rothlein and currently an onahole in her 40s, was slightly younger than her age. She has a beauty that befits the description of a gentle lady.

In other words, she was just a rather pretty looking lady. I couldn’t understand First Prince Porcus. I wonder what is so good about a pussy that smells like a chicken coop, so instead of throwing it away, I kept using it and got pregnant.

“Don’t you want to save your mom?”

“Please… Master. I don’t care. I don’t need to revenge or rescue. Furthermore, I don’t care what happens to the emperor, the first prince, or my mother.”

Ireina’s answer was as expected.

“I only have you, master. To my mother, I can only thank you for giving birth to me as a female. To the first prince… If he had been a woman, I think he would have been grateful to me for ruining my family. Thanks to you, my master. Because I became a slave.”

“What are you thinking now that the first prince is a man?”

“As my master’s only woman, I must not harbor any positive feelings towards other men. Therefore, I do not feel anything towards the 1st Prince.”

Ireina will stab her mother without a moment’s hesitation if I give her the command.

“Then what will happen if I die?”

She blinked her eyes blankly for a moment, then massaged my calves with both hands and said.

“There is no way the master will pass away.”

“I said what if.”

I expected the answer that he would die along with me, or that he would commit suicide immediately after taking my revenge.

Ireina’s answer was unexpected.

“If, really, the master dies… In that case, I don’t think the master will keep our sex slaves alive.”

“Hmm?”

“Perhaps, if possible, you would kill all the women, including me, before you die completely.”

If,

If only I didn’t have much time left to live.

I will annihilate my harem and make them my companions in the underworld.

This is so as not to leave any possibility of NTR in the future without me.

“As expected, you know me well.”

I yanked her hair.

“It’s a prize for the correct answer. How should I win it today?”

Her cheeks slightly heated up at my words.

Ireina’s bright red eyes sparkled with excitement and madness.

“Make me a virgin, erase my memories, make me incapable of pleasure, rape me until you are satisfied, and then kill me in any way that pleases you.”

* * * *

Hello. My name is Ireina.

This is Jeong Ji-hoo’s six slave.

The above sentence is enough to introduce myself.

I am just one of my master’s many sex slaves,

Master, you are my life, my life, my everything.

I will never forget the day I offered my virginity to my master.

The master’s grip broke my arm.

The weight of my master weighing down my body.

My first kiss with the master who stole my lips.

The master’s large palm massaged my breasts and spread my legs.

I clearly remember the burning pain of my master’s hand mercilessly hitting my cheek while I was sobbing.

The visual impact of the majesty and bulkiness of the man I saw for the first time in my life, crossing half of my stomach, is still vivid in my retina.

Even now, when I think of the screams that that thing could have entered my body, that my fragile body would not be able to survive if it really did, that my vagina and uterus would be torn, and my organs exploded, and the pure fear that came from instinct, my legs are shaking even now. Your underwear will become damp.

The shape of the master’s glans that tore my hymen despite my resistance, the thickness of the master’s penis that forcibly expanded my vagina, the length of the master’s penis that pressed the roof of my uterus and enjoyed my screams, I can never forget.

When I recall my master’s powerful waist, the expansion and pulsation of the penis before ejaculation, the bleeding and tingling of the hymen, the master’s strangulation, the trembling of the prostate, and the fullness of the semen that filled my uterus, I could reach orgasm at any time. You can.

The pain of being pierced by my master’s cock, the despair of having my virginity raped, and the tears of resignation over all of this are the first gifts I received from my master.

A precious feeling that cannot be exchanged for anything.

I realized too late that it was my master’s love.

The abuse you inflict on me is an expression of my master’s affection,

The feeling that my brain is mixing is the happiness of being with my master,

The death of being strangled by the master’s hands is the master’s warm confession of love,

I know now.

I remember all the moments when my master killed me and brought me back to life.

Every time I come back from the dead, I feel my love for my master doubles.

Therefore, my desperate plea to my master is a heartbreaking confession of my love for him.

Master, Ireina loves you with all my heart.

Master, please rape, mutilate and kill Ireina as you .

Each time, my master erased the memory of me being his sex slave.

You personally recreated my fateful first experience with my master.

Rape, screams, violence, moaning, loss of virginity, pain, despair, tears, resignation, and murder.

Every time my life revives and my memories return, I cannot withstand the indescribable ecstasy and my mind collapses.

I am no longer afraid of death. Death is very exciting, warm and kind. I am no longer afraid of deficits. I am happy that the more my limbs, eyes, tongue, ribs, etc. Disappear, the more I become a tool for the Master.

My body, mind, and soul are your toys.

Today, my 23rd time playing Gansal.

I remember all the past misfortunes without fail.

I am so, so jealous of myself who will soon lose my memory and return to being a pure virgin.

Please, I hope that I can make my master even more happy and entertained this time with cute screams, cute struggles, cute sobs, and sensual resignation.

* * * *

Hit, hit, hit.

Someone came into the bathroom where there was only me and the corpse.

Of course, unless it’s an emergency, something like Onahole can’t interfere with my sex.

In other words, it meant that something sudden and important happened during sex, or that the bitch who just came in was special,

“What is it, Iris?”

“Wow… Is this a bathroom or a slaughterhouse? There seems to be more blood than water…”

This time it was the latter.

No, maybe both?

“It’s amazing that Ireina’s hair color and blood color are the same. Her heart is the same too. Look, don’t they match well?”

“······It’s gorgeous. It’s like a dress. But does this play really feel good…?”

“For some reason, Ireinaro thinks this is worse than cumming. She just wants to ruin it… She really likes it too. The downside is that she can only do it in the bathroom.”

“If I do this in the bedroom, will I be able to clean without going back in time… And will Ireina’s castle wall come first, or the master come first…?”

“Do you want to try it too? You’re much stronger and tougher than this guy, so you’ll be able to do it longer and harder.”

“If the master wishes…”

Iris approached me step by step and took off her clothes one by one.

Eventually, she stood naked in front of me, with her big breasts pressed against my body,

We shared a deep kiss.

I asked while massaging her buttocks.

“So why did you come?”

“Ah… ♡ Ho, I was wondering if the owner felt it too. Something keeps trying to observe the mansion. Of course, it’s impossible… But…”

“It must be a divine object. I already had something to say about it.”

I handed the paper I received from Ireina to Iris.

She read the letter from the first prince for a moment and then said,

He grinned and gave a fighting smile like that of a strong man.

“Are you finally ruling over humans?”

“Okay. So, get ready too. Let’s call Hyerin later and talk among the sergeant level and above.”

Iris kneeled politely at my feet,

“Side♡”

She kissed me on her urethra and then pointed her horn at me.

I grabbed hold of the handle of the Heavenly Dragon.

“Everything is done according to the master’s will… The girl can only obey you, my heaven, absolutely.”

I took three more steps with her mythical wooden pussy that was more delicious than most pussies.