Chapter 35 – 035 She Wishes
Just one gesture.
In that one gesture, my life was painted gray.
The people who lifted me up with all sorts of misayeogu are gone.
My hair, which seemed to hint at a brilliant future, faded as if predicting future despair.
That’s how I was thrown into a gray world with no bottom in sight.
By the hands that lifted me up.
There would have been only one
Only one thing has changed, but the value of a person as a country has been completely overturned.
“How can a person’s face look like that…”
The one who shyly blushed and hid behind a tree to watch me.
“It’s my daughter, but…”
My family who always said I love you and kissed your forehead before going to bed.
“I should have noticed it when you put a cloth over your face and sold it for a bargain.”
Even the first-timers who look at me with eyes that evaluate things.
So it was salvation. That hand.
I liked the warmth of him stroking my frizzy, faded hair.
I liked the naturalness of him suddenly holding my hand.
I liked the comfort of hugging each other so that we could feel each other’s heartbeat.
Sometimes, I liked the confidence of holding my chest violently and claiming that it was mine.
And.
The emotion I felt at the hand covering my face, which would have been disgusting just by looking at it.
It was definitely… □□.
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“Is it Leah?”
I raised my head at the Master’s voice from above, full of emotions of bewilderment. His movements were limited because he was still holding on to his master’s cock, but that was enough.
The face of the master with the emotions buried in the voice intact.
Actually, I kind of expected it. Perhaps the anecdote of the man I killed is a little reluctant.
However, I thought that it was distasteful that he could not use me properly for just that reason. It was something that hindered my ability to serve the Master wholeheartedly. And…
Reluctantly, I felt the need to tell the truth as I pulled the master’s cock out of my mouth.
As I slowly pulled my head back, the master’s cock, which was on my tongue, began to come out of my mouth. The viscous liquid was leaking from the cock that was coming out, perhaps because it wanted to leave a trace of where it had entered.
At first, I felt it was a bit fishy, but at some point I just thought it was fragrant.
Feeling the taste, the desire to bite more boiled up, so I tried to endure it, but I still wanted to feel the master’s cock even a little more, so I took it out a little more slowly and savored the taste.
But it can’t be like that forever. Before I knew it, the master’s glans was hanging on my lips. I endured the desire to put my head into the master’s crotch again, and as the next best thing, I sucked out the glans and pulled the cock out of my mouth with the feeling of getting everything left in the master’s urethra.
“Huh.”
That quietness is evidence that you feel better because of me. I was happy and wanted to laugh, but unfortunately, my face was still not functioning properly, so I couldn’t bring a smile to my lips.
At some point, I’ve developed a small wish to show my master a smile, but I’m honestly not sure when that will happen.
“Master.”
I called Master in a low voice, as if I had something to say, and the Master looked at me with a rather serious expression, as if he had noticed my intention.
I was slightly moved by it again. She’s like a golem with no pitch in her voice and no change in her expression.
I am just grateful.
“There is something I want to tell you, would you mind if I tell you?”
“Huh! What?”
Can I actually talk about this? I couldn’t sleep last night about it and thought about it countless times, but in the end I couldn’t decide and I was still contemplating whether I should just stop talking here or not.
The master who was standing at that time bent his knees and squatted down to make eye contact with me. Keep eye level and smile brightly.
“Say it. Whatever.”
So he told me
Every time he pushed me so suddenly, I had to endure my impure desires with the feeling of stabbing a knife in my palm. If I don’t do that, I’ll just hit my little lips with the master’s sweet lips.
After that, I will count the number of wrinkles on my lips with my tongue and indiscriminately vent my excessive desire to the master. I wanted to grab Master’s cheeks and kiss him fiercely, but I endured it again.
Taking a short deep breath, I shifted my gaze from Master’s lips to the gray eyes in front of me. The color that I thought meant despair to me is giving me only happiness like this before I knew it.
I finally decided to tell the truth to those eyes that were looking at me.
A little more to those eyes that shine happiness on me. Because I want to be greedy just a little bit more.
“Can I use the wish ticket you told me about yesterday?”
To be honest, when you first said that you would give a right of wish, I thought there would be no use for it. Because from the moment I reunited with Master, every moment was as if my wish had come true.
But what Mimi said yesterday made me a little greedy. I would be happy just by looking at Master from the side, but it seemed that there was no end to human greed.
“Tell me anything. Anything I can do for you.”
“Me, me…”
The tension made me choke at the moment. When I dared to show my low feelings to the master, my heart, which had been beating like it was about to burst earlier, began to beat more violently, and it was as if my heart was in my ears.
“I want you to use me a little more.”
Finally said it Unfortunately, I had to finally let go of the low-level desires I had been hiding from my Master.
“I am the master’s slave and object. I am so grateful for that fact. That’s why I am happiest when I can confirm that I am Master’s item.”
As soon as I started to spit out the words that I had been contemplating whether or not to say, my mouth continued to speak the raw words that I couldn’t wrap without going through my head.
“I wish I was more useful to the Master. I hope you will use me without hesitation for Master’s happiness.”
There was no rebuke in the eyes of the master who was silently fulfilling my desires. So I got more courage.
“I want to be the master’s sword, I want to be the master’s shield, and…And.”
I gently bit my lip once and told my sincerity that I had hidden deep in my heart.
“I hope you will consider me as a sex processing tool.”
When he stopped breaking through and was resting because he was seriously injured while fighting a monster in a dungeon in the past.
That time when he suddenly laid me down roughly on the floor, took out his cock without warning, and thrust it into my pussy. Unlike usual, I rather felt pleasure in the way he coveted me with the appearance of just spewing out his sexual desire without consideration for me.
The semen of the master gradually accumulating in the vagina.
It was intense enough to make me feel like I was being used as a tool to deal with my sexual desire.
In it, I felt a joy that I had never felt before.
At some point, even the thought of serving was blown away, and only the thought of wanting him to fuck me like this forever dominated my head.
I wish it would stay like this forever.
It was unbelievable. To think that slaves prioritize their own pleasure over the master’s pleasure.
However, I was also consumed by the desire that reminded me of the desire to reproduce beyond the sexual desire emitted by the Master.
I became an animal that just pursues pleasure without thinking about anything at the time because of the emotion that constantly fills up in my body.
I had to realize.
That I feel greater joy when used as a tool needed by the Master. That’s why it’s okay to be rough, so I hope you treat me like an object.
Since I am an indispensable tool for the Master, I was confident that I would please keep it with me for the rest of my life.
If you let me have your child like this, I wished and wished again and again, undeservedly, saying that I had nothing more to wish for. I thought it would be nice if the master subconsciously unlocked the contraceptive ability contained in my sex slave seal.
Unfortunately, that didn’t happen.
“Hmm…”
The Master, who was scratching his cheek with his finger, seemed to be thinking about something. I am aware that I spoke too ramblingly, but that doesn’t mean I can’t pick up the words I’ve already said.
I just hope that Master will accept me with such a generous heart.
“If you don’t like it, say no.”
The Master rising from his bent knee.
The master who puts his hand on my head and gently strokes it once.
The two hands that were placed above my head began to gain strength.
It’s a cock that looks like it’s going to spit out emotion at any moment as it approaches my mouth.
I gladly opened my mouth wide.
I raised my head for a moment and looked at the Master.
My eyes, reflected in the gray round world, must be.
It was full of joy.
