Chapter 122 – Very Unhealthy Esthetic_I Was Struggling, Struggling, Struggling♥
Very fire(B) Wholesome esthetic_I was struggling, struggling, struggling♥
Her breasts, pussy, ass, and even her mouth are all messed up, and after being harassed at will, she exhausts herself and passes away.
She continued to drip sloppy saliva from her pussy, and lay down in a daze, leaving her body to the cool sensation of the floor.
I had no intention of doing that, but in the end I soiled the floor again. I felt a little sorry for the person who had to clean the floor.
Being harassed and harassed… It was fun.
Had fun
I tried to lie still with a feeling of satisfaction from being so full of climax, but as expected, as if he had no intention of leaving me alone to rest, he tapped me lying down like that with his toe.
As I stare at her with dazed eyes, her butt is tortured with the anal plug in her butt hole as it is in the lying state.
“To put things like this in your ass, you’re a pervert who really wants to be bullied.”
“Looking at the video, it looks like he modified himself with some strange medicine. Shall we take a look at what he is doing?”
With a clear popping sound, the beads blocking the hole in the butt are forcibly pulled out.
“Haha… Ass, oh… If you pull it out, you pull it out… ♥”
In such a messed up state, if I scratched the inside of my ass with a toy, I didn’t know if I could really stand it. The butthole, which had been steadily remodeled with her own hands, had already become a sexual organ no different from a woman’s genitalia, and the sensation of being toyed with as a toy was really unbearable.
Still, I was careful because I was in front of people, but that last line might collapse.
Like a female, like a beast, she might scream and climax.
She had already seen enough of her appearances, but she didn’t want to show them anymore.
In particular, I didn’t want to show off such an unsightly climax just by teasing her ass hole.
However, there was no way these people would listen to my request, and rather, the more I begged them, the more they were happy and smirked.
In the end, the toy stuck deep in the ass is completely pulled out. The tingling pleasure that is transmitted through the anus and the barrier, and the stimulating pleasure that flows through the spinal cord strikes.
“Ahhhhh♥!! Uhhh ♥♥♥!!”
He must have a very unseemly expression on his face right now.
It spurts out vile bodily fluids and climaxes like a lewd female.
That much, the unbearable, sweet pleasure of sailing.
The organ, which has already been irreversibly deteriorated, steadily deviate from its original purpose and delivers pleasure that it was originally unable to feel.
Bong– my hole completely exposed with a sound. The sight of the pink mucous membrane being pierced open was very lewd.
“Oh, it’s really holey.”
“Muk haha, this bitch, blue jelly really comes out of the stomach. It’s very strange.”
Kuk-kuk, poke at my hole that has been pierced as if it were a strange toy. Even just that amount of stimulation gave me a strange feeling, and every time I pricked my finger, I twitched ridiculously.
“Oh, this is kind of fun, isn’t it?”
Kuk-kuk, kuk-kuk, he continues to stab the hole that has revealed his soft flesh. My orifice, which had become sensitive, had become a reproductive organ to the extent that I could feel pleasure from just that stimulation, and I kept flinching unseemly over and over again because of the pleasure I felt every time. And as if I was enjoying my shame, it further stimulated the men’s sadism and raised the level of bullying.
Eventually, as if I wasn’t satisfied with just playing with my fingers, I inserted and pulled out the anal plug that came out of my body, and was played with.
The stimulation and the feeling of a foreign body that could not be compared to that of a finger, and the pleasure of excretion when they escaped, they just struggled on the floor.
Pulled out, entered, pulled out again. It gets stuck again.
At that time, it was inevitable to flap violently like a fish that came up on land.
I wonder if other people have become interested in my appearance again, and that’s how it bothered me even more.
How could you have climaxed like that?
After being surrounded by people around me, being harassed over and over again, and being photographed, my name was finally called out.
As if he was aiming for it on purpose, he was finally able to call his number after being teased in the middle of the season.
The eyes, nose, mouth, and even the lower mouth were dripping with water, and they headed to the reception desk with a messy look. My limbs were already heavy. I shuddered.
It didn’t seem like that much time had passed, but I was exhausted, probably because I was constantly bullied by so many people.
As written on the sign, as much as the virgin, as much as the virgin could have been safe, but everywhere else was messed up and harassed. To be honest, it was rather questionable what it meant to be a virgin now, honestly, but it was also true that I was terrified at the thought of something like that entering my pussy again.
A sense that is still obviously unknown.
To be honest, I didn’t really know what would happen if we had sex. They say the first experience hurts, but is it really painful? How would you feel?
All this time, I’ve been wondering what would happen if that really happened… Maybe I’ve been putting it off until now because I’m so scared. I thought so.
Will it hurt? Will it be painful? Or will it feel good? Will the mess make me feel better?
The strength of the male I saw then… Cock.
How would you feel if you were raped by such a thing?♥
To be honest, I had no idea what it would turn out to be.
My breasts, mouth, ass, pussy, armpits, nipples, groin, waist, and even toes, my body was treated like a toy.
I felt good ♥
The problem was that I was so happy.
In the meantime, I was forced to climax, and it was already hard.
A puddle the size of a lake that polluted the floor was proof of that.
It became a persistent, violent mess.
The receptionist watched my tattered appearance as if watching an interesting show. Although he was pretending to be expressionless, he could see the sadism in his cold expression.
I thought that the reason why I was so late and finally called the number was because I just wanted to see myself like this.
The last time, when her ass was harassed, I was able to get a glimpse of her mood and personality.
In fact, she didn’t change anything about finding out that she was part of it, but she was anyway.
Receiving her derisive gaze, I take her key from her.
The number 0428 written on the key holder. Recalling the hallway the other day, there was no room number written anywhere, so I wondered how I was able to find the room.
Anyway, as before, I walk down the long dark hallway.
A dark hallway.
Is it because I’m not wearing anything?
The cold wind that brushed against my bare skin was chilling.
Now, though, the fact that I was really not wearing anything was making me feel ashamed.
There was no one to see, but the fact that I was walking down the hallway naked was embarrassing even to think to myself.
The more you walk, the darker the hallway gives off a gloomy atmosphere.
A sweet scent was eroding quietly and quietly.
It was a long hallway that I still couldn’t understand at all how it was structured—but now I was confident that I was accepting it just because it was meant to be.
Was it because it was the hallway I had been to once? Still, I was somewhat used to this long, incomprehensible passageway, but I was curious about who the guide who would come to meet me in the middle was.
There was also an expectation that it would be a little better if Cynthia-san greeted her.
She was like a fresh, beautiful spring girl. She was a bit grumpy and had a bit of a mischievous side, but it wasn’t bad if she was like that.
Her honesty, her being beaten by her, her feelings weren’t bad ♡
A faint purple sweet scent,
And the sweet chatter of certain women, mingled with the rare wind.
Are the people of that voice suffering like that, just like me back then?♡
The obscene sound of the water and the moaning sound, which he could now understand, made him imagine what would happen to them and get excited.
The owner of this sound must be enjoying himself by now♡
Me too… Like that
When I thought about that, my heart pounded.
A wet voice, a soggy tone that pleads and annoys, a vulgar cry was flowing from somewhere in the hallway, and a soggy friction sound was also heard from time to time.
The sounds of women’s struggles and obscene, groaning sounds sweetly fill the hallway. A groan so sensual and lewd that I would blush in shame just listening to it.
That lewd sound and the sweet scent that filled the hallway matched it, making me so excited.
As if possessed by that sound, I was led through the hallway.
While secretly soaking my crotch, listening to their ecstatic voices and delusional about their appearance, I too became excited like them and proceeded through the hallway.
Using the screams of females filling the hallway as a strange foundation, I also proceeded excitedly.
I was sinking myself into a swamp from which I could not get out, into a sinking mud.
What will happen,
I’m so looking forward to it.
In words.
When I go back on this road. What do I look like?
How could it have changed?
Looking forward to seeing that figure♡ looking forward to it♥
It was to be over the top.♥
The crotch was very, very moist.
