Chapter 11 – Big Breasted Milf Bondage Torture
Tickling. If this was stimulated beyond a certain level, it was no different from torture. Aina was a witch who was very prone to tickling. Additionally, her most sensitive area was her armpits. When I started tickling those places with 10 times more stimulation than usual, she started laughing so hard that she was out of breath.
“Ahahahaha!!! Haha!!!!”
Liquid, whether love juice or urine, is flowing out, soaking her thighs. Aina was shedding her drool and tears like crazy and kept shaking her head from side to side as if telling her to stop. Her breasts were constantly shaking due to such violent behavior that it seemed as if she had gone crazy.
“That is such a heartbreaking feeling. “Maybe I should punish these breasts too?”
I stopped tickling her for a moment and got off of her. Keeping her gaze still on her, I turned back to her subspace pocket. And there I took out the stimulant.
It is a magic reagent that increases the intensity felt when applied to the skin and secretes large amounts of female hormones, making women want sex even more.
I took the stimulant and poured it generously on Aina’s huge breasts. Her breasts were so big that even after pouring all the stimulant on them, they still pooled between her breasts like a lake. It was truly an absurd amount of breast milk.
“Hiit?… Ugh!!!… Aaaaah!!!”
My entire body was already sensitive due to being tickled like crazy by her just now. Aina began to tremble and make sweet noises as her new drug began to seep through her breasts and throughout her body.
“I’m already sensitive, but I’m going crazy, right? “How about doing this on top of that?”
I didn’t stop there. I applied the stimulant that had accumulated on her cleavage to the tickle feathers and began to slowly move it to her armpits. At that sight, Aina shakes her head desperately.
“Oh no!! Please!!! Please!!! “I might go crazy!!”
A desperate plea. It seems like there is some sincerity mixed in. That’s how it should be. I’m making all this fuss to give you the feeling that you’re really going crazy.
“Then give me the information I want right away. Location of weapons of mass destruction. Where is it?”
I asked her a question that wasn’t actually that important. This is a question: 〈 Now we are going to play at a more advanced level, but if you want, should we stop now? 〉 At that question, Aina looks back and forth between her feathers and me with her shaking eyes. And a painful smile appears on her lips.
“I can never… Tell you that.”
〈 It’s hard, but it’s worth enduring. Please do more. This is the customer’s opinion: 〉. Good. Then you should do it.
“You vicious bitch. I’ll make you go crazy.”
I decided to listen to that opinion. My feather slowly approaches Aina’s armpit. Aina is in pain and fear. And with her eyes filled with pleasure, she quietly watches the scene. And.
“Stop… Don’t do it… Ahahahaha!!! Aaaaahhahaha!!!!!”
Screaming laughter began to erupt.
Sticky. The stimulant is rubbed into her feathers and all over her armpits. Every time, Aina started laughing like she was dying.
“S-stop!! Stop… Ahahaha!!!”
But I didn’t stop. This is torture. If the person being tortured obediently asks them to stop, would that be torture? I grabbed one of her huge breasts and lifted it up onto her corset while continuing to tickle her armpits with her feathers.
Her very hard nipples are looking at me. I put the nipple in my mouth and started rolling it, as if biting into her cherry.
“Sssssttttxtxt”
Aina seemed to be unable to hold back any longer as the stimulant seeped into her already sensitive breasts. She was struggling like crazy and being tickled, but suddenly she became limp.
At first glance, she looked like she was dead, with her hands hanging from the ceiling and shaking, dripping with urine and saliva. But she didn’t die. Witches are never people who die easily. If we just played around like this and died, we would have gone extinct a long time ago.
Now is the time to pass out. I went behind her and removed the panties and skirt that were tightly holding her buttocks. The skirt and panties slid down and fell at my feet. After checking it, I spread her plump buttocks to both sides.
Aina’s pussy is in heat and glistening with sticky love juice. Her excited moans had already made my dick grow to the point of exploding.
I took off my pants. And then I brought my object to her entrance. Then he pulled her waist back with all his might and thrust into her front. The gigantic meat stick burbles and penetrates her vaginal wall violently.
And she, who had fainted from the terrible sensation, came to her senses.
“Aaaaa!!!!!”
I can no longer tell whether it’s a scream of pain or a scream of pleasure. It might just be both.
“You dirty rebel!!!”
“Yes!! Haha!!”
Her breasts bounce as I tease her waist. I reached forward with my left hand and grabbed her breast, gently touching it, while with my other hand I placed a feather under one of her armpits. Tickle Feather. As expected from a magic tool, its power is no joke. Every time she moved, Aina’s vagina tightened as if she was having a seizure.
“What a cute struggle.”
I talk so leisurely, but to be honest, I’m at my limits. I had just seen a lot of very provocative scenes, and my dick was swollen as if it was going to explode. A feeling of ejaculation comes rushing in. Until then, I had to make this horny married woman climax.
“S-Stop… Stop!!”
Fortunately, it was Aina, rather than me, who had already overcome the breaking point. Before I could leave, she was trembling, spewing out as much of her love juice as she could, and soon fell limp again. And along with that, she also vomited her semen thickly inside her.
“Ugh!”
It pours out in great quantities. Really. The amount of ejaculation was possible because the tightness was enormous. Did he continue to ejaculate for about 10 seconds? I immediately stepped back, feeling like my soul was being ripped out.
As soon as it came out, Aina started crying and a large amount of semen inside her vagina was vomited out. It was really cheap. As for packing. After watching the spectacle for a moment, I stood up, walked over to Aina, and freed her hands and feet from the handcuffs.
“Aina?”
Aina had not fainted. It’s just that she couldn’t come to her senses due to her excessive stimulation and was left feeling listless. She quietly turns her gaze towards me.
“I hope you like it.”
Aina she was so tired that she couldn’t answer. But I could tell whether she was satisfied or not.
[Witch Aina feels a pleasure she has never felt before from you!]
[Witch Aina begins to become obsessed with you!]
The obsession begins. I smiled. It seemed like a very successful play. I took her to the sofa outside her torture room, laid her down there, and stayed with her until she came to her senses. What can I do? All that was done was to remove the high heels that were constricting her entire body and her corset.
Since she is a witch anyway, her stamina will recover quickly. And my thoughts were exactly right. It took about three minutes for Aina to regain her health and use her magic to clean herself and her surroundings. After tidying up her surroundings without saying a word, Aina looked at me in her neat witch uniform.
“Thank you again for your hard work. Aina.”
Aina smiled at my polite words as if it was absurd.
“It’s been a really long time since I’ve played this intensely… I’ll be honest. Mr. Van Crown. Your play is fascinating. How long has it been since I was so focused on playing without even thinking about anything…”
Haha. Thank you!”
That would be natural. How many times have I targeted you? If you don’t know, it’s even weirder.
“I’ll come again someday. “I promise I will find you then too.”
She came up to me and lightly kissed my forehead. That’s why her huge tits stimulated my face mercilessly. I felt extremely happy as the huge, soft sensation stimulated my entire face.
“Okay, thank you. Aina.”
Currently, my inner thoughts are, hehe. Maman. Add it. It’s a bad situation, but if it shows on your face, you’ll be in trouble. You must not relax until the very end. I greeted her politely, Aina smiled happily, and then she walked out the door. Only then was I able to relax and let out a long sigh.
“Oh fuck. “This tension is no joke.”
No matter how good a witch is, her opponent is super powerful. I am in a state of super eul. My life goes back and forth depending on how the other person is feeling, so it’s even weirder that I don’t feel nervous.
“Still, it’s still a nightmare. There really is everything.”
Please take care of me often in the future. It was awesome, really. I carefully packed up the rest of my belongings in the playroom and went outside. The store manager’s face is filled with a happy smile. I followed suit and smiled happily.
It seemed like the second witch was also successful in capturing it in a fairly decent way.
[Sorry. Reservation is not possible. Witch Aina has already made a reservation for that time.]
Rayrupaltion’s facial expression hardened as she heard the polite guidance voice coming through the receiver. She hung up her phone. However, she was not put out of bad mood.
Witch Aina.
I’m guessing you’re talking about Aina Ashlin.
Why on earth is she with half a crown? No. This question was an extremely unusual question. Aina is also a member of Euphoria’s club. She had a right to enjoy it too, and the half-crown was something that Ray Rupal Tion did not currently have a monopoly on.
There was not the slightest cause on her part to sanction or condemn her just because she enjoyed her half-crown and her play. Nonetheless, Ray felt bad. She felt like someone had quietly left a mark on something precious that only she had discovered.
“Is there anything special on your schedule this weekend?”
“There is nothing else.”
Ray immediately called her butler to check the schedule. She thought for a moment and then made her decision.
“Cancel all weekend plans. Unless it’s urgent. Something else happened.”
“I understand.”
After ordering her butler to cancel the schedule, she picked up the phone again.
“It’s Euphoria, right? I want to make a reservation. The grand prize is half a crown. The period is all weekend. “I want to rent it at home.”
And she ended up doing something she never would have done if she were her normal self. She decided to bring a being who was like the embodiment of her sticky and dirty desires into her home, which was supposed to be sacred and clean.
It was something she would never have done, but Ray didn’t care. Aina wanted to show it to the witch.
The half crown is hers.
That it is something you will one day monopolize.
