Chapter 94 – Episode 94: Rachel’s Piano Academy 3
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“Huh!? Ugh… Ugh…”
He started pounding his cock into Ray Ella on the floor as if he were nailing her.
A somewhat dull sound echoes in the narrow lesson room.
Perhaps because there is soundproofing material on the walls, the sound is trapped and only lingers inside, giving it a particularly stark feel.
She’s lying on a chair narrower than her own hips, and I’m on top of her. Rayella couldn’t run, she had nowhere to run.
So she just bit her lip and hugged her own legs even tighter.
As her legs were brought together, the tightness of her pussy became stronger, and a low moan came out without her knowing.
Layella’s posture is stable, and with both of her ankles draped over my shoulders, she is even more stable, allowing her to focus entirely on her pistoning.
Whenever Layella’s excitement, which she tries to hide, is revealed on her face by my pistoning, I also get hot.
If I lower my upper body with the intention of taking her momentum a little more fiercely, my face and Layella’s face will come closer.
With her vagina positioned more perpendicular to the floor, Layella suddenly felt so intense that she opened her closed eyes to meet my closer face.
Good night. But it’s a shame. She doesn’t know what to do with these emotions and feelings she feels because of the demon she was trying to exterminate.
Even without having to read her thoughts, these emotions were clearly visible on her red face.
How dare you have this kind of leisure. Be impertinent. It’s arrogant that you can have such random thoughts while being fucked by me.
I want to see Rayella just writhing in pleasure as the stimulation spreads throughout her body without even thinking about it.
The fact that these moans are coming out as if they are swallowing means that they are suppressing the moans because they are embarrassed.
It is still possible to consciously perform certain actions.
‘Now that I think about it, I’ve never used the vulva like this before?’
Isn’t the moment of climax a fleeting moment when sexual sensations become several times more sensitive? I’ve seen it countless times for the fun of being caught up in that precious, fleeting moment and showing off your bitch side.
However, I have never thought of ‘maintaining’ the climax, even though I could use the vulva to force the person to climax if I had carved the vulva myself.
Then you can enjoy those precious moments as you wish.
“Ha…!!”
Layella’s climax came even though I didn’t manipulate her vulva.
Rayella let out a sharp moan from the overwhelming pleasure, as if she couldn’t help it now, but she immediately closed her mouth and began to tremble.
She knew that it would be bearable again in just a few seconds, so she held back her moans to avoid showing any more embarrassment.
“I’m sorry, but from now on I’ll moan. I’ll never be able to hold it in.”
If you can endure it, just endure it. Layella, today you will be fucked until I am satisfied, in a state of never-ending orgasm.
The moment I am satisfied is when you are so lost in pleasure that you can do nothing but moan from the stimulation you feel.
It’s just for the purpose of being penetrated by a dick… It’s time for even the title of bitch to become something undeserved.
“Huh, huh, haha…!! Hah… Haha…!!”
Rayella seemed to be holding her breath unconsciously due to the tremendous stimulation of the rushing cock.
Then she took a deep breath, as if she had come to the surface after a long dive and was taking in some much-needed air, and for a moment her tension seemed to have gone away.
She suffered for a moment as if she could not breathe, and then she finally began to let out her moans.
Ray Ella’s arms that were holding her own legs relaxed. Her eyes, which had been closed as if frowning, were half-open, revealing her unfocused pupils.
She could read her mind through her vulva and felt nothing. Now, Rayella’s reason was completely lost.
As she smiled in satisfaction for a moment, it occurred to her that she wanted to set up a scene for Rayella to see as soon as she regained her senses.
This is the sight of this narrow but well-organized clean room being drenched in semen and love juice.
Although she couldn’t quite remember, she decided to give an idea of the intensity of her sex, which was bound to happen.
Puget-Pugit-
“Wow…”
Semen poured out into Layella’s pussy. She prepared for the next pose.
When she lowered her legs that were on her shoulders, Layella fell limp. She then flipped her Layella over so that she was lying face down on her chair.
Rayella’s limbs went limp again and touched her floor. The height of her low piano chair could not accommodate Rayella’s legs or even the length of her arms.
An uncomfortable height for sex. Her magic extended the legs of her chair, raising her height.
Ray Ella can barely get her toes to touch the floor. My cock and Layella’s pussy were perfectly level.
Layella is now limp and unresponsive, even though I turn her over and some magic is written on the chair she is lying on.
Just drool flowing from the upper mouth, and semen and love juice flowing from the lower mouth.
Occasionally, I would just twitch as if I had received an electric shock.
“Huh…!!”
Ray inserts his dick into Ella’s pussy again.
Although she was forced to climax the entire time, Rayella was able to catch her breath for the few seconds she was given to change her position.
As soon as the cock is inserted into her pussy, it starts to vibrate again.
It’s like plugging in a charger to an electronic product that was limp after its battery ran out and seeing it start working again.
Slump, clang-
“Ha, haaa… Huh… Huh…!!”
A piston vagina that continues to the point where Layella’s big buttocks shake back and forth, and her crotch, soaked with her semen and love juice, makes a wet sound every time we hit it.
Occasionally, Layella’s back would bend like a bow and face the wall in front of her.
However, perhaps because the direction in which the force is applied is parallel to the ground, the chair on which Layella lies down keeps moving away from me.
Accordingly, the legs of her chair were firmly fixed to the floor and her pistoning continued.
A chair height magically adjusted solely for sex. Even the position of the chair fixed by magic.
Maybe if Layella had her sanity left… She might have said that she only uses magic because of sex.
.
.
One more time in Layella’s pussy. And she spilled semen once more on her back.
After laying her down on the chair again facing the ceiling, I grabbed both of her ankles and spread her legs wide, putting her in a standing position. She poured out semen once again on her stomach and chest.
She did this in a state of endless orgasm, so it was only natural that her vulva would bloom.
Due to the backlash of the vulva against the celestial magic circle that was secretly created by me, the extent to which Layella’s vulva grows each time it blooms is incomparable to that of her sisters Ahyeon and Adren.
So, she is definitely the most recent bitch. Layella’s vulva is the largest. That too, overwhelmingly.
Since she’s in orgasm anyway, you won’t even notice that her vulva has bloomed. What would your reaction be if you found out that your vulva was enlarged again?
“… Tsk.”
Anyway, I was thinking of going on a bit more here, but when I suddenly looked at Rayella’s face, her eyelids were fluttering.
At this level, it is no wonder that she is literally broken.
Anyway, since I’ve been fucking for a while since I lost my mind… I guess I’ll call it a day.
She cleaned up her clothes with magic and sat down at the desk outside the lesson room to rest for a while.
It took almost 10 minutes for Layella, who had no movement other than her chest rising and falling due to her breathing, to even make a proper ooh-ooh sound.
Twenty minutes passed before she struggled to raise her body slightly and our eyes met hers. It took a long 30 minutes for her to finally sit up and look away, her eyes blurry.
Then she looked at the mess of the lesson room and seemed to want to say something, and then she lay back down.
“That…”
‘… Stop.’
“Hmm?”
‘… I can’t do this anymore. Really. I can’t even speak because my throat hurts. And what is this lesson room… It’s a mess, really…’
For making her moan like that. Rayella grabbed her neck as she was trying to say something, and now she was having trouble speaking, and she spoke telepathically.
She sobbed and turned her head to look at the state of her lesson room, but instead of sighing, she just lay down again as if she didn’t know anything.
It seems like she doesn’t have the energy to care that her vagina, which is still dripping with something, is pointed at me.
“Of course, I have a share, but it’s nothing compared to yours. You’ve been lazy.”
‘… I’m cheap because of the owner.’
“That’s right. It’s because of the master that you did it.”
‘…’
“So, was it good?”
‘… It was difficult.’
“Is it all you can say about how difficult it was after you moaned until you were hoarse?”
‘It was good… I guess it was… But I was out of my mind.’
“I’ll take it as you say I was so happy that I lost my mind.”
‘Ah, no… Ha… Yes… I say so.’
“It’s a historic day. It’s the day I lost my mind because I enjoyed being fucked by my master’s dick so much.”
‘… I won’t deny it, so please don’t make fun of me.’
“So, you’re not going to deny that you lost your mind because you enjoyed being fucked by your master’s cock so much?”
‘… That’s right.’
“That’s a good thing. We’ll have sex every time we come here from now on.”
“…”
Rayella heard me, and she stood up with difficulty and pursed her lips with an expression of embarrassment on her face.
