Chapter 50 – First Kiss
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“It hurts, it hurts.”
The knife strangled Sophia. Her leash was pulled tight, and her necklace jammed in Sophia’s throat. Sophia couldn’t even scream. Her breath tightened, and she couldn’t react with the cramped sound of her gasping.
The knife made Sophia’s body stand up.
The object of the erect knife touched the back of Sophia’s head. Carl also didn’t wear underwear, so I could feel Carl’s penis through only one layer of clothing. Sophia swallowed her saliva. The cords of her sins loosened a little.
“See? The appearance of gentlemen who will commit four years.”
The sight of Sophia standing on her knees was enough to arouse her sense of immorality. Due to her unfortunate accident, her arms and legs were amputated. I’m really sorry about this. Haha.
“I am sick.”
Sophia’s voice was watery in her voice. Carl kicked Sophia in the back. Sophia fell helplessly in front of her. “Oh,” Sophia’s deathbed momentarily, “Keck!” A harsh groan was heard. “Geek, that’s it… “Sophia couldn’t even breathe as the knife pushed her foot and pulled her strings at the same time.
As Sophia lost her mind, her knife let go of her hand. Sophia’s body collapsed with a thud.
“Knives, swords, love me, say you love me. It hurts, I’m sick Carl. Kuk, ugh, ah, hik, I’m sorry. Sorry. Please take a look.”
Carl gives a light kick to the fallen Sophia. Sophia, who was hit in the stomach, is out of breath. Carl laughed excitedly. “Sophia, what is that wormy wriggling thing? Haha.” Tears welled up in Sophia’s eyes. “It’s no fun Carl. It’s not fun at all.” Sophia’s lips trembled. “What is this.” Carl looked at Sophia and smiled.
“Sorry. Wasn’t it fun?”
“It’s over, is it over?”
“No.”
“Knife… “
As her sword affectionately embraced her Sofia, Sophia broke away from her weeping without remorse. Apart from his warm embrace, he was afraid of the knife. Apart from the knife doing everything, I was afraid of the knife. But Sofia loved the knife. She couldn’t help but love. That was the scariest thing.
“Do you love me, Sophia?”
“Yes.”
“Really?”
“Sure.”
“Even though I’ve been so mean?”
“I don’t even remember.”
Sophia laughed awkwardly. There was still pig blood on Sophia’s cheek. The marks of her blows on the cheeks remained. Carl slowly stroked her cheek as if he loved Sophia. She even dipped the pig’s blood she had been buried in to taste her. He licked Sofia’s cheek. She also bit Sophia’s lip. Sophia was still. Like a doll
“I want you, Sophia. Will you give me?”
“… “
“Answer.”
Sophia bowed her head. Tok, tok. Tears fell from Sophia’s eyes. “Something is strange.” Sophia’s voice trembled. “I love Carl, and Carl said he loved me too.” Took. Sophia’s head touched her sword’s chest. Carl sat and placed her Sofia on her leg. Tok, tok. Sophia thrust her head into the chest of her sword a couple of times. With a degree of strength that she could accept with childishness.
“This is strange. It’s not love. It’s abuse.”
“Oh, Sophia. I know it’s weird that I’m doing this.”
“Right? Carl, after all, this is… “
“But. I mean love Wouldn’t it be possible to accept even the hardest to accept?”
“Yes?”
“For example, dating someone whose arms and legs are amputated.”
“… “
Carl’s whisper melted Sophia like a devil’s temptation.
“Isn’t this much better than that?”
“… “
“Sophia. I love you, but you don’t love me.”
“Not that… “
“He was my crush again. Sad.”
“Carl, that’s not really it.”
“Otherwise? What? Hmm. That’s right. If you don’t love each other, you might want to end this funny relationship. Sophia. Did you feel good when you tricked me into loving me and played with people?”
“Knife! Not really!”
“Other than that!”
Carl yells. At the thunderous voice, Sophia blankly looked at her sword. Cold eyes fall down. Sophia’s body was pushed. Ridicule overruns her body.
“It’s not even funny. Leave her virgin to her other guy. That she didn’t even care about me. Yes? I didn’t ask for much from you, just a virgin. I only wished for that one thing. Are you hanging out with other guys in the meantime?”
“Carl, back then really… “
“Well, it’s not like you don’t know if there was a virgin from the beginning. Who is this? Are you also Lloyd? Or maybe she dedicated herself to a priest when she was in a convent. Haha. I was just fooling around again. I’m really dumbfounded. Pretend to be innocent, pretend to be innocent.”
“I was raped… “
“I really wish it were! If only there was a little bit of sorry for me! This kind of attitude wouldn’t have come out now!”
Sophia’s body trembled. She was terrified and trembled. The whole situation was unfamiliar. The figure of Carl, who smiled kindly, kissed, or hugged, was nowhere to be seen, and only a rough man wielding violence remained.
“No, no Sophia. Sorry.”
Carl’s murmur. However, rather than really feeling sorry for Sophia, it was a way of putting her anger at her. Carl washed his face dry. It’s just an attitude trying to cover up the situation. He didn’t know how Carl would treat him after this moment had passed. Sophia pursed her lips in vague terror. If Carl abandons me, what will become of me? The image of the homeless comes to mind. It reminds me of the images of the children around me.
“That’s right. It’s just that I was overinvolved. Okay. Relationships are dry. At the point of killing the demon lord, the relationship between you and I ended at that level of being a colleague we once were together.”
Sophia squeezed her dry throat and let out a voice. “No.” It was difficult for her to even utter a word. Her heart ached at her pressure. Her arm itches Her fingers felt like they would break. I don’t have anything like a finger, but my finger hurts so much. Her fingernails seem to be coming off. Her wrists tingled. However, when I looked at her arms, there were no wrists attached, and a strange feeling of incongruity came over her body.
“Carl is not like that. Really. Come on, Carl.”
Troop Troop. Sophia crawled towards her knife. Rub one’s body against the sword’s leg.
“I am ready. I was just confused earlier. It hurts a bit, so. It’s my first time doing a role play like this, right? So it was. Please forgive me.”
“Sophia, are you sure?”
“Yes yes. Sure. Really.”
“Our dear Sophia. Can I trust you?”
“Yes, yes.”
Sophia desperately nodded her head. It seems to have completely surrendered. Carl smiled. “Yes, Sophia. Not nice.” She leaned over again and placed her lips on Sophia’s forehead. Sophia breathes a sigh of her relief. As if I’m glad I was forgiven.
“Forgive me, Sophia. I was a little bit embarrassed earlier. I love Sophia so much, but I don’t think it’s Sophia. It’s Sophia’s fault too.”
“… Yes.”
“So, are you going to continue?”
“… “
Sophia silently nodded her head. Carl laughed heartily.
“Then, slave girl.”
The knife pushed Sophia to her feet and knocked her down. Carl’s shoes were placed in front of Sophia, who was bewildered. Sophia looked up at her knife in bewilderment.
“Suck.”
It wasn’t Carl’s collarbone that was washed this time, it was his shoes.
Silence flows. Sophia hesitates. Again and again she looked up at the knife in such a way that she wondered if this was true. Carl nodded his head.
“Saint, you are serving me, not your god. Show me the proof.”
Sophia’s head dropped as Carl spoke in theatrical tone. Yes, because this is a role play. Because it’s a play. It’s not really submissive to Carl, it’s just that kind of ‘play’.
Sophia sticks out her tongue. She slowly puts it on her shoe. Tears flowed.
Sofia licked Carl’s shoe. It’s like putting the tip of her tongue to taste something she doesn’t want to eat. As Sophia slowly but surely began to lick her shoes, Carl chuckled and squeezed Sophia’s hair. Sophia stopped licking and looked at her knife.
Carl brought a chair and sat Sofia down. And he undressed her in front of him. As soon as she took off her pants, the hard erect object protruded and shoved right in front of Sofia’s eyes. It’s big.
“Swallow.”
Gulp. All the filthy things Sofia licked were passed down her throat. “Put out your tongue.” Sophia stuck out her tongue. Carl examined Sophia’s tongue. No dirty things left. Carl nodded his head in satisfaction.
Sophia’s head in the chair was at eye level with Carl’s waist. Sophia now had a rough idea of what Carl was talking about.
“Karl, I, this… “
“Suck.”
Even when I was raped while wearing his eyepatch, his mouth was never violated.
“… “
Sophia was silent for a moment, then said with a smile on her trembling face. “I’m still glad.”
“What?”
“It’s my first time here.”
“Huh?”
“I can finally give Carl a first.”
Smile
That pathetic eye smile made Carl speechless.
Sophia opened her mouth slightly.
Carl wanted to stop her at that moment, but Sofia’s head slowly approached her and kissed her on the head of Carl’s glans. Even though she was so afraid, it was as if she was treating something precious.
“I hate knives. Why do you want to do this?”
Sophia looked up at her knife. Carl was speechless for a moment.
“Because I still love knives.”
Sofia Takes Her Mouth To The Glans Of Her Sword
