Chapter 634 – The Magic City and the Great Detective
Even the young ladies who glanced at Seongil’s body showed sparkling eyes.
‘…Maybe this small gathering will be surprisingly good?’
I wondered if it was too hard, but Seong-il feels a strange feeling about her interest in herself.
In the meantime, a deep pleasure felt between the crotch. He instinctively lowers his gaze to look down.
“Chung… Chureup…”
A state where a crouching beautiful girl is used as a crushing chair, and her naked slave is sucking her alter ego. The stimulating sight to the point of being unreasonable gives intense pleasure even to Seong-il, who enjoyed sex play with all kinds of beauties.
Casting… Casting…
The time when I was enjoying the stimulation from the eyes of the women around me and the mouth of the beautiful girl. Seong-il feels the soft skin on his cheeks and flinches slightly.
‘…Unlike women, men must have been taught to massage with their breasts.’
I don’t know who the training instructor was, but it seems that the female slave behind her back was taught to use male sexual fantasies very well.
‘Good…?’
Behind her, a naked woman rubs her flesh against her body, and between her crotch is caressed with her mouth and cunt.
Seong-il takes a look at the young lady, who goes by the stage name Rose, while enjoying a familiar yet unfamiliar pleasure at a leisurely pace.
“Come on! Today is the first day, so let’s play lightly. From now on, I’m going to give you an order. If you obey the order, it’s a reward. If you don’t, it’s a punishment. Do you understand?”
“…”
The young lady, locked in her restraints and staring at Aira lying on her stomach like a dog, gives out an eerie order that doesn’t go well with him in an archaic tone.
Even after hearing Rose’s command, Aira, probably because of her pride, shuts her mouth and seems to be steadfast as if she didn’t hear anything.
“Hmm… I’m not polite… Well! Okay! It’s the first day! See the stairs over there?”
A staircase consisting of five steps. There was a table just big enough for an adult to crouch down on it.
“It’s an order. Climb to the top.”
After giving Rose one gentle sweep of her Aira’s beautiful green hair, Rose orders her Aira to crawl to her stairs.
“…”
However, even though Rose’s orders fell, she remains crippled and immovable. She was showing with her whole body that no matter what anyone said, they would never listen to her.
“Huh… It’s fun! Okay! Hang on.”
When Aira continues to ignore Rose, far from being angry, she lightly snorts at her as if she’s having fun.
And, perhaps recognizing her laughter as some kind of sign for her, one of her slaves, who was standing near her, holding her whip like a mannequin in her immobility, came up to her and knelt down on her knees. After resting his head on her floor, he raises both of her hands and respectfully offers her whip.
Chwaaaaa!!!
“Oops!!!”
Soon after the whip was given, an eerie sound was heard in the hall. Her nine-pronged whip blasts on her beautiful back without a hint of her aira, making her suffer.
“Gear.”
“…”
Although it shouldn’t have been normal pain, Aira showed a motionless appearance, only saliva and sweat dripping from her face.
Far from being angry at that venomous appearance, the young lady smiled broadly as if she had obtained a very interesting toy.
Chew!! Chew!!!
“Turn it off!! Turn it off…!!”
A moan flowed from the other side of Bolgeeg, which covered Aira’s mouth. Feeling the relentless pain in her back, she twists her body, trying to cope with the pain somehow.
“Next three generations. Then four generations. You know what I mean?”
“…”
A terrifying warning from Rose that the corporal punishment will be increased for every refusal of an order. Even so, she ignores her words with a ferocious look on her child, who is dominated by the devil of egotism.
Chew!! Chew!! Chew!!
“Oops!! Whoops!!! Whoops!!!”
A red mark on Aira’s back. I can already see her skin cracking little by little and turning red from how strong her whipping was.
“Apply it.”
“Yes.”
As soon as the wound is very slight, Rose cruelly orders the potion to be applied right away.
As if the slave is familiar with this situation, he casually holds up a bottle of potion and skillfully paints the drug on his back. And Aira’s wound healed in an instant.
“Wow~ These potions are really good? Can I get some? I think I can personally have more ‘fun’ with this…”
One of the young ladies, perhaps surprised to see the effect of the potion, approaches Charlotte with a cruel smile and tries to ask a devil-like question.
“Sigh… Sobbing… That… Go… Possible… In one place… Glitch!!”
“Oh! I’m sorry! Talking to you while you’re having fun.”
As Elysia sucks her pussy persistently, Charlotte cannot give a proper answer due to the rush of pleasure.
Another member, who slightly apologized as if he was sorry for seeing her, goes to the direction of Rose and sees Ira lying face down.
“Does it hold up well? Usually, even with three whips, it flips over and begs for help. A fun toy has arrived.”
Instead of cursing or criticizing her Aira, her members support her. Seeing that, Aira realizes that she is in the clutches of real demons.
“Has your wound healed? Gear.”
“…”
Her still-rebellious Ira was brutally whipped for over half an hour after that. She is said to have been tortured by endless whipping, such as drinking a stamina potion when she is tired and a recovery potion when she is injured.
‘…Certainly different from the hand gestures of me and my followers.’
Apparently, since her Seongil party considered her Aira as a potential ally to be with her in the future, it is true that her assistant’s gestures were less harsh.
However, the members of ‘The Club’, who had no interest in Aira and her, really did not stop and cruelly trampled on her Aira, so eventually her stubborn demon inside her collapsed little by little. Shows
‘Who is the devil…’
After being beaten by hundreds of whips for thirty minutes, she sees Aira struggling to crawl up her stairs, feeling that humans can sometimes be uglier and crueler than her demons.
“Ohhh!! Okay!! Up!! Up!!”
She is a child struggling to crawl to her destination. Even though she had enough physical strength because of her stamina potion, she crawled with difficulty because of her weight as a young lady was riding on her back.
“If you drop me… You know?”
Ira, the obsessive demon, gritted her teeth at the eerie warning of her nameless young lady and started crawling up to her stairs.
She cursed herself, saying that if it weren’t for her weak mortal body, she would have torn to pieces all these fucking humans.
“Haha…”
Ira eventually manages to climb her stairs with one of her small group members on her back.
“Wow!! Well done!! Everyone applause!!”
Clap clap clap!!
At the end of her humiliating march, Rose, holding her whip, claps her hands and praises her Aira. However, when she senses the ridicule in the sound, Ira gnaws her teeth in shame at her, extinguishing her anger.
“Go down again.”
“…”
As soon as the applause ends, a command flows from behind. Ira was very offended, but she didn’t want to be beaten further, so she quietly gnashed her teeth and went down the stairs.
“Ohohohoho!! You’ve been so stubborn and you’ve already broken down? You’re weak, aren’t you?”
‘Honestly, it’s not already.’
It’s been 30 minutes since the ladies’ cruel whipping didn’t even take a second off except for the time to regenerate the wounds with the potion, so Seong-il was dumbfounded inwardly at the ladies’ mockery.
“Ewg…!!”
And Ira who heard that mockery. No, the devil of egotism feels within himself the tower of broken pride quickly rising again.
“Up again.”
Her young ladies skillfully train Aira with meaningless repeated orders and ridicule, simply humiliating her.
However, Ira, eager to come again, began to refuse their orders, and instead of being angry with her daughters, she raised her whip in the air with an expression of delight.
Chew!! Chew!! Chew!!
“Turn off… Turn off…”
Aira twists her body and tries to resist her merciless whipping. However, with her steel restraints rigidly immobilized at her joints and her sex slaves holding her body, Ira is sadly unable to even attempt such a move.
“Can you resist more? To be honest, I enjoy it so much whenever you rebel and whip me.”
Young lady mocks Aira and recites lines that trample on her resistance from the ground up.
Ira, who has been repeatedly whipped by hundreds of whips and restored to her potion without rest, feels her resistance rising in her heart to collapse again.
“Ah~ It’s hard~ You only shift?”
“Me!! Me!!”
A situation where dozens of young ladies compete to whip each other. Ira finally gives up her resistance at the terrible sight.
‘…It’s just an ordeal he gives!! My soul is not shaken!!’
Being an obsessive demon who killed and tortured countless mortals along with the god of death, Nom quickly comforted herself based on her past experiences.
“Could you crawl?”
While Ira is grinding her teeth inside, the order of the new lady holding a whip, not Rose’s, hits her ears.
“…”
She masturbates that at best she is just climbing up and down her steps, and Aira humbly crawls up her steps again.
“Go down.”
“…”
Repeated meaningless actions. By the time Ira has let go of her anger and has become numb about doing the deed.
The young ladies who have played with numerous sex slaves read Aira’s emotions like her ghosts and immediately try the next level of training.
“Oh my~ Does our doggie listen well? Be nice~”
Young lady, whose name is unknown, praises Aira while treating her like a puppy, not a person.
“…!!”
In the midst of trying to put up with her situation, assuming that Aira is just like that, to her absurdity, the young lady doesn’t stroke her hair, but instead gropes her own private parts, embarrassing her Aira.
Although she received humiliating kisses from Charlotte and Elysia today, Aira’s expression hardened rapidly because it was the first time she had received such an explicit and vulgar caress.
“Oh, okay? Are you shy?”
Seeing Aira’s reaction, the young girls laughed. Aira’s composure begins to crack again as her cunt is massaged as she crawls like a beast on her dog training stair model.
“Now! If you listen carefully, will you reward me like this in the future? Go downstairs.”
“Ugh…!!”
Aira is filled with rage once again at the words of Young lady, who describes the molestation of her precious genitals as a reward.
Chew!! Chew!!
“Turn it off…!!”
And as if waiting for Aira’s hesitation, the young lady raised her forked whip and began to mercilessly beat her voluptuous buttocks.
“What? I praised you, and you’re already climbing? Do I have to whip the beast as expected?”
“…!!”
Awake to her pain, Ira feels her spirits lift. She tried to stop the whipping by carrying out her orders even now, but the young lady who was riding on her back tightened her thighs tightly, tightening her airra’s sides and screaming.
“Cheeky dogs move when the owner punishes? You know how to get doubled !!”
“Aww!!”
The relentless pain felt in her ass. Her daughters persistently torture Aira into thinking of herself as a sin.
“Chuuup… Chun…!! Ma… Aren’t you satisfied? Master?”
And while Seong-il looks at the process with interest, the beautiful slave who is sucking his cock looks up at him with a terrified expression and asks.
“What do you mean?”
Not understanding the question of the short-haired brown-haired girl, when we ask her about her surname, the girl replies with a slightly pale expression as if pleading.
“Stop…Sex slaves use her mouth pussy to squeeze out cum within 10 minutes or they’ll be…Shit…Scum…Suck…Punish…”
‘Ah, something like that.’
It seems that there is a restriction to be punished if the male is not ejaculated within the time limit.
‘They set aside the right amount of time to raise their slave skills, and to get rid of faults and crush their self-esteem… These bitches are really nasty.’
Seong-il clicks his tongue inwardly at the cruelty of the ladies of The Club, who have been harassing the same woman relentlessly.
“Okay, open your pussy. I’ll fuck you.”
“Yes!!”
Taking pity on her sex slave, her seongil tries to get her out of her seat, using her sex as an excuse to save her.
“…?”
But behind her, the slave who caressed her own face with her breast subtly pushed her on the shoulder of Seongil to prevent him from getting up.
“…We will serve you until the end.
At that time, he made a puzzled expression because he did not understand what Seong-il meant. Her woman, who had been sucking her own cock until just a moment ago, additionally climbs into her ‘human chair’ and wraps her holy day cock in her own cunt in her riding position.
‘…Is the kid under there alright?’
No matter how crouched down, Seong-il wonders how that slender, beautiful girl can withstand the weight of her body.
‘Crazy… Did you use the strength-enhancing artifact?’
Ridiculously, a chair slave who seems to have used precious disposable consumables to maintain human furniture.
Even though it is a detective world that shows extremely excellent ability in producing artifacts, Seong-il, who saw the enormous waste, clicks her tongue and curses the ladies’ spending inwardly.
“Heuuuuu!!”
‘Well… But the pussy tastes good.’
Aside from absurdity, the tightening pussy taste and the heavy woman’s skin felt from the front, back, and bottom make her holy day satisfying. He savors the sex slave’s clam meat for a long time and watches her Aira’s humiliation.
