Chapter 5 – #2 a Little Erotic Hero (Rape Delusional Masturbation) (2)
What comes to mind is something that the usual girl would never do… A hideous delusion.
An overly vulgar imagination for a daughter of the proud Edelbertz family, a warrior family.
What if I had been caught without resistance by the ugly man I saw at the adventurer’s guild a while ago… Doing,
I picture a truly absurd situation in my head.
‘Initially… Yes… I got caught… My strength is not enough… Therefore… I can’t shake off the man’s hand… ‘
‘Then… Umm… He must have been embraced…’
Emilia, whose five senses are sensitive, though she was a bit far away, she could clearly smell the man’s body even from that distance.
Maybe it hadn’t been washed for days, the unpleasant body odor,
Wouldn’t I have shuddered in the arms of such a stinky man, or would I have forced myself to sniff the smell with my face buried in his arms?
‘… Next… You’re getting your body crushed… Take off the hood…’
These lustful and heavy breasts, which are difficult for even oneself to control, are rubbed by those rough hands.
Not with her own delicate, slender fingers, but with those black, oily, hard, thick hands of a man.
Pushing up from the bottom… No, men like that would definitely be much more violent.
Even if you say it hurts, even if you say it hurts,
Even so, he would surely laugh meanly and massage Emilia’s breasts to his heart’s content, as if testing the firmness of her breasts…
I would touch her nipples standing at the top, and plant her pleasure while standing upright…
With the momentum to break both her nipples, he would pinch her hard and pull…
Then I… I am appealing…
‘Please… Please stop… ‘
‘Nipples, nipples… Break down… ♡’
Ughhhhh… !
As she herself caresses her own pussy, her imagination intensifies, gradually tightening her hands that caress her breasts,
Emilia let out her groan sweetly.
Her delusions, once framed, do not stop.
Over and over she drove her body into heat, and she was controlling her thoughts.
■ Years ago that day, watching her mother get fucked, and seeing the lustful male who made her erect her cock for the first time,
On that day, her female talent hidden inside Emilia, her macho sow’s talent bloomed.
I don’t know if it was because I had a knack for it in the first place, or if it was simply because the scene was so shocking that it left me with an unforgettable twisted trauma.
From the day she woke up to her castle, Emilia continued to have these obscene delusions every time, and she was always soothing herself.
However, no matter how much she fell, as long as she had the pride of being the daughter of a warrior family, she couldn’t spread her legs to any man and lose her virginity.
That’s why she always consoles herself like this, only her delusions and desires are enlarged,
She ended up becoming a lewd virgin with no answers like this…
* * *
Yes… Hehe… Hehe…
Whoa… ♡
At some point, the imaginary Emilia was surrounded by the ugly man and his friends.
She had no way to escape, no strength to do so, and she was helplessly held in the arms of men, stripped of her clothes and left naked.
To the men who threatened her that she would throw her undressed and throw her on the street,
Please don’t, she begs, trembling in a weak voice…
‘Ah… Ah… Something like that… Miserable… I think it would be very miserable…’
‘Nipples are sometimes kind… Then, if I didn’t listen, he would pinch or twist it as if he would break it…’
‘Someone reached out and… In my groin…’
Being harassed, harassed, harassed.
Her imaginary self is being kneaded by men’s hands and being pushed here and there like dough.
Alas, no way either.
With her own hand, with this slender hand, she couldn’t feel the reliability and firmness that held her arm.
Using mana, she can use much stronger power than the men before, but
I don’t intend to use mana to masturbate, and above all, it’s not a matter of simple power.
“Man… The man…”
――I need a man, a man…
Imagine imagine imagine
You can’t call a real man anyway, so
Recalling at least the feeling of the moment when her arm was held, she expands and expands her imagination.
A man’s hand must feel like this.
That hand rubbing me would feel like this.
I’m sure it will take a little more force than if I were rubbing and touching my chest right now.
Even rubbing her pussy is obviously completely different from her own hands… Without considering the circumstances of this side, he would plant pleasure while touching the sensitive clitoris to his heart’s content.
Question question question question
Jumulluck… Jumulluck… Jumulluck… Fetish… Fetish…
“Ah… Ha… Ha… Whoa…”
The heat seems to rise in the chest that is rubbed with one’s own hands.
Every time I massage my labia, it feels like female pleasure is pooling in my lower belly.
Emilia carefully stroked the area around her own clitoris in a circular motion, then she peeled off her skin and smeared it with her own saliva and carefully stroked it.
With that alone, something tingly in her head bloomed.
From that female fissure, her love juice flowed out, and if you put her hand on it, it would soon become wet with a slippery liquid.
Haaaaa… Ha ha… ♡
Touch the nipple caresses the clitoris
Nipple pinching, clitoris teasing.
An excited sigh came out of her open mouth, and her tongue moved to and fro.
As if hoping for something, as if swallowing something.
Jill, who doesn’t know men, will someday face reproductive behavior… As if craving the experience of mating, which is also called sex, I felt nervous as it tightened up.
‘Aaaaa… ♡’
‘More… What more… ♡’
The already imaginary Emilia, as she was bullied and pushed around by a circle of grumpy men,
She was receiving their erect cocks with this body.
In order to appease her own curiosity and excitement, she has seen various books and tools for recording images.
If men are to commit crimes, it must be with their mouths first.
Before the tragedy happened, when she was young and didn’t know anything, she yearned for something like a kiss with her prince.
She is ordered by them to put their cocks in her mouth and suck on them.
I licked up that stinky, ferocious-looking cock with my tongue, and smeared it with saliva… Sincerely.
Like a slut, being a sleazy cock sucker, sucking dicks,
He seduces her rudely, squatting with her knees apart, wiggling her hips.
‘No… No… I… What a vulgar look…’
‘…’
‘Right… Wow… But… Very… Very… I feel good… ♡’
I wonder if there are people who will slap their butt.
Maybe there will be a man who kicks himself down for being unsightly.
As Emilia in her delusion is bullied and bullied here and there by her men, she gradually increases the intensity of her service.
Engaging their precious cocks with these vulgar, big titties that are no help for adventure,
She goes behind the men, and she licks their anus with her tongue…
And… And…
‘I don’t like it… I hate it… She doesn’t care even though she resists saying no to that… I’m going to spread my legs…’
‘And my pussy… As Fuuk… Piercing…’
She inadvertently touched her own bitch crevasse, then poked her finger at the opening of the cunt hole beneath it.
It’s a really narrow, chewy entrance.
Even one of her fingers, I’m wondering if this can fit properly.
Here’s the heinous thing… If you think that a man’s strong meat stick is inserted and entered… Wow… Also… I can’t even imagine…
“Ah… Ah… ♡”
Emilia put the index finger of her other hand in her mouth, and she inadvertently lets out her excited sigh.
Just now, the imaginary Emilia, her precious virgin cunt,
She had been fighting with herself, but she was pierced from the front by that ugly man.
A male object that slowly pushes in from the bottom up.
Deep inside, to an unknown place on the other side of the curtain that even she had never touched or put her finger on properly… Reach she reaches
Pudeuk, ppudeuk, doing.
A slight pain, a feeling of pressure as if pressing down on the intestines, and more than that, the pleasure of pressing one’s sensitive projections in a sensitive place.
He exhaled, haha, while being threaded like a skewer on an imaginary meat stick that would fill her lower belly heavily.
In her imagination, she hugged the man who pierced her,
Kissing his stinking nape of her neck… He’ll kiss his face too… Like it’s lovely… It’s like treating a pet…
“Ah ah ah ah ah… Haaa… Huh… Ahhhhh… ♡”
“Great… Ok… More… Deeper… Harder… ♡”
As it is, the imagination continues. It goes on.
The man moved his hips and patted the inside of Emilia’s belly several times as if knocking,
With the words of praise that it feels really good and that this lascivious pig bitch’s pussy is useful, he shoots the white liquid inside her belly.
I’ve seen it in the video.
I’ve seen it in books.
It’s a man’s baby. It’s a man’s essence,
In the case of a female in heat, taking it into her mouth or pouring it into her uterus really~reallyreallyreally feels better.
Of course you could get pregnant, but even that would come as unbearable happiness.
“Ahhhhh… ♥♥♥”
Just like that, Emilia, in her imagination, receiving the true love of her breeding purpose,
And in real life, one of her fingers was clamped in her mouth while the other finger pinched her tiny clitoris,
It climaxed with pleasure like an electric current that was clearly spreading through the whole body.
It has reached its climax.
I’m sorry… I feel that a large amount of love juice is being vomited out.
Beads of sweat welling up from his body condensed on his skin and dripped down.
… Ah.
Gone, gone
While getting cum inside her in her imagination, while accepting the man’s desire.
Ha… Ha… Ha… Haaa…
Whoa
“…”
‘Not enough…’
Lack. Not enough
Just once… Lack.
Although Emilia had just left,
But as she embraces her body again, she continues her masturbation a little as before.
She was still far from satisfied,
The imaginary Emilia was passed over to another man as if she were passing her baton, and the pussy that had not drained all of her semen poured into it… She was getting penetrated by a new cock…
