Chapter 63 – Clea’s Secret 1-2
For some reason, when I opened my eyes, I felt like I woke up in a different place than my bed.
I think I did something very pleasant… In addition, it feels like there is a strangely attractive smell drifting from my mouth and throat.
“Uh… Is this…?”
“Woke up?”
I heard Sema-san’s voice and thought why Sema-san was standing next to me, then realized that I was naked, and I covered myself and got up.
“Ugh… What the hell am I…?”
I’m sure… I followed Mr. Sema’s invitation to eat… I ate… After that, I was embraced by Mr. Sema and went to her room…
“Ahhh…”
As my foggy consciousness began to grow clearer, I began to remember what I had been doing.
The thing that Mr. Sema touched my genitals. Putting a strange body part into my mouth that I don’t know what the hell I put it in.
From having that part of the body forcibly stuck in the neck to receiving and drinking the thick, jelly-like liquid that came out of that part of the body.
Perhaps the strange feeling and smell that lingers in the mouth is due to the liquid.
When I woke up there, I was naked… In my head, the worst thing I didn’t want to imagine came to mind.
Afterwards, Mr. Sema began to explain to me what he had done in a voice that sounded like he was having fun.
What came into my mouth was Sema-san’s, that is to say, male genitalia, and that it is called a cock in slang. That I sucked it into my mouth and drank the man’s semen from it.
In addition to that, I added various sacred knowledge that I did not know in detail, and let me know what I had done.
Could it be that the huge and hot thing that came into my mouth was a male genital organ? From my knowledge, I heard that it is a little longer than the palm of my hand and about 2 fingers thick…
When I realized that the bulging thing, thicker and longer than my wrist, was a male genital organ, an unpleasant sensation as if my body had been soiled clung to me.
And when I heard him say that he took pictures of the whole process and even recorded it, I was seized with a deep despair as if the ground had gone out.
After this, as Mr. Sema confirmed, I turned on the tape recorder, and my voice definitely started coming out.
‘Hmm… Strange taste… Very thick… Sticky… And… And… Drink it…’
It’s delicious… What the hell did he say before drinking? I got goosebumps all over my body, and at the same time, resentment for the divine beast in front of me flowed out.
“Sema… You… You were a bad person after all…”
“You’re a bad person…”
Yes. I should have trusted my senses. As expected, this divine beast in front of our eyes seemed to be as vicious as Esser.
Foolishly believing in an existence with such Eser, what kind of face would it be good for me to see Paul from now on…?
Before I knew it, Mr. Sema sat down next to me, put his arm around my shoulder and started touching my breasts. Disgust rose, but for some reason the strength to remove that arm did not enter my body.
And Mr. Sema started to ask me a request that I couldn’t understand.
To follow me into dungeons and adventures. And every time he asked for it, he asked me to deal with his sexual desire like he did today.
I want to shout out to him not to say nonsense, but I couldn’t refuse because of the photos and recordings he had.
By the way… Strangely, he still hasn’t touched my virginity and said he would keep it while he was sexually abusive.
What the hell are you thinking? If intimidation was the purpose, I would have said bigger conditions without putting a deadline, and if my body was the purpose, I would have just taken away my virginity.
“Did you tell me earlier? Even if I’m a bad guy, I’m not as good as Clea thinks. He has a man who promised him a future, but he wasn’t mean enough to take away his virginity.”
Listening to him say that… Somehow, I got the feeling that he had a little bit of conscience left.
Could it be that she just couldn’t stand her lust? Thinking so, I tried to reflect the intention of refusal… But it seemed that he had no intention of letting me go quietly.
Sema says she will send the picture to Paul. When I think of Eser, who was full of tension and anticipation of Paul confessing to me, I can’t imagine how severe Paul’s shock would be when he received the photo.
Thinking that I could commit suicide according to his words, I had no choice but to agree to his request.
As his Esser was filled with joy at my consent, his large hands began to massage my breasts.
What is this feeling. Every time he caresses my breasts, the same intense feeling of warmth that I felt when he hit my buttocks seems to flood inside me.
I’m being subjected to such unpleasant things, why…? I thought this feeling was like the hot love I’ve been imagining… Why do I get this feeling every time I’m hurt by Sema-san…?
The confusion caused by this sensation made me unable to shake off his hand.
I was confused by the mixture of various emotions, and before I knew it, I swore an oath in the name of the goddess that I could not escape from his request.
I forcibly took an oath from him to keep my promise… But can I trust him…?
After that, I received the clothes that Mr. Sema gave me to report to Paul.
However… After confirming that the stockings I was wearing had just been washed together, or that the hairs were out and I couldn’t wear them, I reluctantly put on only the nun’s uniform and followed him.
And… I followed him to Paul and said that I would go to the dungeon with Mr. Sema for a while.
As expected, Paul’s Esser gave off an aura of considerable concern.
I really hate it… But I can’t help it. In order not to be known to Paul, there is no other way than this…
While apologizing to Paul inside, I persuaded Paul by bringing up the words I had spoken with Mr. Sema on the way to church.
Perhaps through persuasion, Paul’s Esser became quite calm… But I felt guilty as if I had driven a nail through Paul’s chest for deceiving him.
“Please take good care of Clea. Mr. Sema.”
“Haha. Don’t worry. I will take good care of Clea. Coincidentally, today she and Clea have become quite good. Right Clea?”
Sema, who was next to me, grabbed my butt while reassuring Paul.
Paul is right in front of you…! However, I couldn’t resist, and I was overcome by an unknown feeling of power draining from my body at his rough touch, felt over the fabric of my nun’s uniform without stockings.
Forced to reject the sensation, I shuddered and turned his face toward him and said,
“Yes, yes… Mr. Sema…”
Somehow, again, the feeling I had when Sema hit me on the butt came over me again.
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“…Ha…”
So, Mr. Sema said that he would pick him up tomorrow morning and left the church.
I came in alone, and even though it was dinner time, I had absolutely no appetite because of what had happened today, so I lay down on the bed.
Why did you follow Sema so easily? No, if you weren’t drinking at least, this would be…
I lamented my foolishness and thought of a countermeasure, but I can’t think of a way out of this situation.
I guess… I really have to follow Sema for about 2 months, and have to do the kind of sexual act that happened today.
What the hell kind of action is that. Do men get pleasure in that way other than intercourse?
Somehow, I feel like I can feel the taste of Sema-san’s horrendous semen that I drank today in my mouth.
‘…It’s just awful, what can I say…’
The moment I remembered the taste and smell of that semen, I shook my head shuddering at the sensation I felt in my mouth and throat.
‘No way… Something like that… I want to try it again… It can’t be…’
Somehow, a throbbing sensation in my lower abdomen welled up again, and a sensation of heat rising from my body began to surround me.
‘No…! Goddess…!’
I put my hands together and pray to the Goddess to calm myself down… But somehow, the feeling of a fire that won’t go out easily bothers me.
While I was praying and calling out to the goddess… I was rubbing my finger on my genitals just like Sema did today.
‘Ah…! Goddess…! Please, this lamb…!’
I cried out endlessly for the goddess and became dominated by the sensations covering her body. I masturbated for the first time in my life, rubbing my genitals until I fell asleep exhausted.
