Chapter 16 – Liver
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Sophia with her eyes closed was no different from the white princess in fairy tales. Snow-like hair, white skin, and lastly eyes closed as if they were dead. Only the sound of her breathing and the regular sound of her heart beating proved that she was alive.
Carl touched Sophia’s severed section. It cut cleanly, but left a slight bumpy texture. How much it hurt Carl had her finger cut off once. She was treated by a priest, but the pain at that time was indescribable.
Enduring torture is a story that can only come out of a fairy tale somewhere. Carl said that if someone tried to torture him, he would have less than 10 seconds to blow through all the secrets of the organization. Of course, it’s safe to say that he doesn’t have a chance to prove that confidence because he has to be caught.
Sophia had to endure that pain with her delicate body. It’s unfortunate. Tears came out spontaneously, but when I took a picture under her eyes, there was no water. I’m sorry. Carl regretted that he had become a human blunted by grief. Damn you bastards. How was it possible to cut off the limbs of such an innocent, noble, beautiful, and angelic girl?
“Well, I asked for it.”
Carl lifted Sophia’s leg. He used his remaining knee as a kind of handle. Grabbing Sophia’s half-legged leg with each hand, he moved closer to Sophia. Sophia’s vagina procrastinates. She didn’t go in well. He wanted to penetrate once and for all, but this is a holy case. Picking a saint’s virgin shouldn’t be handled so simply like that.
Oh god are you watching Your holy servant is now about to become a woman, out of virginity. Of course, her doctor isn’t even getting into it. It’s because I’m sleeping. If this is blasphemy, Sophia will take all the punishment. What. Or not. I’m rubbing the glans roughly now, so how are you going to punish me?
Still, wouldn’t it be better to get it from someone in the party who killed the virgin demon king anyway? Haha. It would have been very nice to see if I had bought the buy-and-take from me. Sophia is going to give me her virgin anyway. So, in a way, she could see that she respected her wishes. It’s just that she respected me a little bit, she respected me very little earlier. So, wouldn’t it be possible to say that she respected even a speck of dust, if not as much as eye mucus? So please don’t give any trusts. I want to eat Sophia for a long time.
Carl slowly pushed his glans in, feeling the touch. Sophia’s cunt as she shyly greeted her for the first time was so cute. Overall, Sophia’s body seemed to be in the process of maturing. In terms of her age, her body had already matured, but the youthful feeling emanating from her soft, immaculate skin felt like proof that Sophia was still young.
I felt like something was breaking through. The process of inserting a large stick into the cramped hole and forcing it apart continued slowly but steadily. When Sophia’s breathing became a little rough, it stopped for a moment, then resumed. Even if you don’t wake up, you feel the pain. Sophia lost her virginity. Her knife dropped her handle and caressed her Sophia’s face.
“It must have been painful, but I endured it well. Our sophia. Shall we go eat something delicious? I will feed you.”
Naturally, Sophia said nothing. Carl put his hand on the corner of Sophia’s mouth into a smile, then nodded her head. “Okay. Did you promise?” Sophia’s head nodded again. Carl smiled contentedly and pushed his back a little more. Being forced into a cramped hole is always fun.
It reminded me of the time when I picked up the little witch and the daughter of the devil’s daughter who was locked in the basement. Sophia’s cunt was much narrower than either of them, and much nicer. The tightening all over the place was painful, but since she was sleeping, there was no conscious tightening. It’s just the right level of texture. Carl’s cock was slowly pushed in, exploring Sophia’s vagina. The texture is engraved.
“Sophia, Sophia, open your eyes for a moment. Look here.”
Carl’s hand gripped both of Sophia’s breasts tightly. It got close enough that her face was touching her face. Carl’s bloodshot eyes stared into Sophia’s closed eyes, then shook Sophia’s oppressed chest. Slap slap. Sophia’s chest burned red. He kissed the sleeping Sophia on the lips.
“You brought it upon yourself.”
Sophia’s mouth opened, and the knife’s saliva fell into Sophia’s tongue. After kissing her, he got up and shook her waist. Sophia’s virgin blood flowed. Carl poured a drop of blood into the glass vial he had prepared and put it into his bosom.
“Now I can find you wherever you are, Sophia. Are you happy? I’ll always come to you when you’re in trouble.” In fact, it didn’t matter what kind of blood it was, but I really wanted the knife to be Sophia’s virgin blood. Even blood from the same person has different meanings.
Sophia, with her limbs cut in half, was like a sex tool, though I shouldn’t have said that. In fact, this type of tool was often seen in the war against the demon king. Humans brought demons and cut them, and demons brought humans and cut them. If Sophia had been kidnapped, the Demon King might have greeted the party while using Sophia.
“Hmm. That’s very unpleasant It’s Saint Ona Hall. It’s terrible. Right Sofia?” Carl looked into Sophia’s face, but he got no answer from Sophia, of course. Apparently, she was busy tightening her cock with her virgin pussy. Oh, should I say she was her virgin pussy now.
Carl shook his waist. He shook for a while. Sofia couldn’t respond because she was sleeping, but her vagina was getting more and more moist. “Do you feel it? Even while sleeping? It’s like pervert.” Carl shook his hips and said. He shook his waist, then Sophia, then shook his back again. When Sophia was shaking, Sophia’s beautiful hair was shaking as well. Her soft, platinum-colored hair brushed against the duvet and made a rustling sound.
“Sophia, you are a hero. A hero who saved the world. By helping to kill the demon king, all demons become slaves and humans rule over them. So, take it easy. Because you were the light and hope for everyone.”
Sophia’s virgin blood was smeared on Carl’s cock. Carl stroked Sophia’s head and fell on her stomach. The back pain continued. Top to bottom, up again, down again.
“When your angelic singing voice resounded, people looked up into the air with ecstatic expressions as if they had been saved and prayed. Remember? The things you said while crying. Mom, I miss you. Please make sure my wife at home is safe. You are the one who made that prayer come true. You and me.”
Carl’s teasing at the waist grew more and more intense. He ripped off his chest violently, turned Sophia onto her face, and then lifted her upside down as if setting up a tripod using his knees and face. Carl stood up and shook his waist. Slap. His ass swayed once as he was slapped. Slap. There are palm prints on his back. Chin. Chin. Chin. Sofia’s cramped vagina widened steadily, little by little, each time the knife shook her waist.
Carl pulled his cock out of Sophia’s vagina. Pong. A clear sound was heard. Sophia, Sophia, Sophia. Carl’s voice filled the room. After rubbing it over Sofia’s cunt, which was laid back in an upright position, he inserted it again. Slowly I came to my senses. Carl’s hands gripped Sophia’s severed arm.
“People’s hands are meant to hold other people’s hands. You can see it as a handle. But Sofia doesn’t have hands, so I’ll use my elbows as handles. It’s unfortunate. I have tears in my eyes.”
Of course, this time instead of tears, semen was wrapped around him. While the semen filled her vagina, Carl stroked Sofia’s body, making sure there was no part he hadn’t touched. Sophia was asleep, her face slightly frowning. Carl kissed Sofia on the lips. “Good night, princess. Isn’t it, the saintess?” Carl’s semen leaked out a little, probably because there was too much for Sophia’s cunt to contain.
“To be lazy even at that age. Sophia too. You shouldn’t have semen wrapped in a blanket. Will you be careful next time?”
Carl drained the rest of his semen into Sophia’s mouth, then cleaned up and came out. It seemed that the blanket and underwear had been changed while sleeping, but it didn’t matter much. Sophia can’t check her underwear anyway without the help of her knife. It’s a bit unfortunate that there are no identical blankets, but there’s no reason for Sophia to keep biting on her if she pretends not to know.
With Sophia’s personality, there’s no way she would ask, “Did you rape me while I was sleeping?”
After confirming that the last remaining semen in Sofia’s mouth had been passed over, Carl went back to bed with a hearty smile. Coke Coke. Sophia had to cough inexplicably in her sleep.
Oh what a refreshing night
I was so excited about what kind of morning awaits me tomorrow.
*
“Carl, I was sorry about yesterday. Take it easy. Huh?”
Morning. When Carl woke Sophia, Sophia came to Carl with a dreamy face and said, It’s a pitiful voice.
“I like knives. Talking about love, I was selfish. Sorry.”
“This… “
Carl couldn’t contain his laughter.
“I’m so glad you said that.”
