Chapter 135 – 14. Tae Eun Kyung Assemble
“Ouch… !”
As I forcibly penetrated the very tight back hole, a huge clamp hit my cock.
A feeling as if you were holding it in your hand. I felt a little bit of pain from it.
I’m all this way, but how much does Luciano hurt? The screams that reverberated throughout the camp did not come out of nowhere. Maybe it’s the kind of pain that I’m forcibly digging with a sharp skewer.
“Omg… Aww… Ugh… !”
She didn’t know what to do and whipped one arm around her.
It seemed like he was trying to push me away somehow.
Usually, when a woman is in pain this much, she usually takes a break, but… Omitted because it’s Luciano. Move right away
Tsubuk!
“Aagh!!!”
After pulling it out, insert it vigorously all the way to the root. She was in unbearable pain and shed tears.
That Versica Luciano is in tears. I feel unbearable joy.
“Dog… Awkward!”
Her face contorted like a demon.
However, she was such a beauty that the original version was so outstanding that it did nothing but stir up excitement. For this year, it backfired.
“That expression is the best, Luciano!”
Her pain is my pleasure. No matter how much pain I complain, I just fuck it, focusing on my pleasure.
As I savored the tightness of the barrier trying to somehow push my dick away, and the taste of the flesh being squeezed, I poked deep into it.
In addition, he changed his posture a little, pulling her tail hair that he was holding onto like a handle, and at the same time grabbing one arm of her floundering arm and handling it like a rein.
Her face was drawn far behind her, and her torso was twisted to one side, revealing much of her side breast to me.
It has become a posture that can be said to be a true back-and-forth.
Back in the day, when I was fucking from behind, I was very calm. It was this bitch who wasn’t the subject, and it wasn’t me who was eating it, it was being eaten.
But now it’s the opposite. Luciano is being brutally violated as a complete underdog.
“Leave… Look!! Only to be released… Saying!!”
“Do you think I am an asshole like you? There’s no way they’ll release such a delicious hole. But there is no way anyone will come to rescue me.”
When I was kidnapped and raped, there was a back ship called 〈 Changchun 〉, so they tried their best to save me, but this bitch doesn’t have that kind of power anymore.
The cartel has collapsed, and all the owners who are the main pillars of it are confined here in the camp.
The only thing worth seeing is the world’s largest hotel company.
But in a world that revolves around the owner, there is little they can do.
“You are weak right now. They said they had no place to rely on and no strength, so they couldn’t do anything other than being trampled on.”
Eyes that stare as if to kill.
Even though her ass is being stabbed as roughly as possible, she is showing off a splendid killing spree.
Tsubuk!
“Cheer?!”
However, once he hit it big, that sharp expression was greatly distorted.
“From now on, you will live as my anal slave forever. Luciano!”
The sense of ejaculation must have arrived, so I increased the speed while maintaining the intensity.
“No, no… !”
“What are you stopping? I’m going to pack one foot and then I’ll continue to fuck you.”
After giving a desperate sentence, I pulled the tail and one arm I was holding onto as much as I could.
Her curving waist, her distorted beauty approaching her, and her side breasts swaying appetizingly with her side exposed, and her buttocks shaking every time she fucks her. It made me feel again why hitting back with her was the best.
This bitch is truly the best as a back-and-forth anal slave!
“Cheap!!”
.
.
“You did a great job.”
I was immersed in it several times, so I spent quite a bit of time.
I visited quite early, but now it’s early evening. At least a few hours have been violated.
That’s only the anus and mouth.
“How do you feel? Chanel.”
“… Are you talking about my feelings?”
Chanel, who had not budged even though the old owner was spread out in a miserable state, asked with a slight flinch.
I don’t think I ever thought I’d ask such a thing.
I let out a spontaneous smile and sat down on Luciano’s unsightly buttocks.
The soft yet soft texture is art, so I don’t think a butt chair would be bad.
“Okay. The owner I used to serve has turned into this, and there’s no way even you can’t feel anything.”
“…”
She stared blankly and nodded her head.
“Certainly, I do feel some kind of emotion.”
“Say it.”
“It is refreshing.”
“Why?”
“Because she abandoned me.”
“Hmm. Okay?”
Strictly speaking, it wasn’t abandoned, it was a forced conclusion after Chanel’s self-justification reached its peak, but it should be something similar.
If you think about it with Luciano’s way of thinking, it’s a year that could have been thrown away someday.
“This bitch is now my exclusive meat. It’s a back-and-forth restaurant, but at the same time, it’s an anus slave. But you can use it too.”
“Yes?”
“Are you going to keep taking me? You can write whatever you want while managing it. Either torturing or to offending.”
“… I am a woman.”
“Well, you know that. You can’t take another man instead. You know that?”
“… I understand for now.”
Chanel nodded her head curiously and looked down at Luciano, who breathed in her breath.
If he had a desire for a woman too, he could create a situation like ‘I’m guilty of Chanel who is guilty of Luciano’. What will happen?
Right now, he says he’s not interested in women, but he doesn’t know. Because she is the one who chose to become my slave by making use of her ridiculous self-justification and strange logic.
She’s capable and delicious, and even if you use it, you never know what the hell she’s thinking.
So, this is definitely a possibility. Chanel can do it!
“I believe in you. Chanel.”
“? Thank you.”
+++
There are many legends besides Luciano in the POW camp, but for now, only Luciano has been brought out.
If you bring too much in a short time, you will not be able to handle it, and you will not be able to taste it year after year.
Then it would be better to take your time and savor it slowly. Because time is running out anyway.
Instead, quite a few hero captives that can be edited to my taste have been issued (?).
I selected 10 people who fit my ideal type, made them slaves, and sent them to work at the studio where Yoona worked hard.
In this way, the factory will be able to run with a fairly large number of people, including Yoona’s selected staff.
If I even create a guild here and take over Gangwon-do, my foundation will be solidified.
“What else is he?”
Roughly like that, I took care of today’s work and left work.
It’s been a long time since I’ve come back home, but Da-jeong reacted sharply when she found Luciano being dragged by Chanel.
“You’ve seen it before too, sweetheart. It’s Luciano.”
“You sick. Who doesn’t know that and asks? Why are you doing that?”
Luciano is now blind.
It wasn’t that I was blind, but that Chanel, who received my order, wore a black belt.
From now on, this guy will only be able to look outside when he is being violated by me.
Oh, by the way, I can’t even say anything. I put a gap in it, and likewise, I can only be released when I specifically give permission to speak or when I eat or when I am violated.
“As soon as I see this bitch again, the horse is no longer an answer. What is that for the owner Why are you not educated?”
“The owner is an asshole, but he must have been properly educated.”
“Are you in heat?”
“Fuck it. Sick.”
Da-jung distorted her face and stuck out her finger in the middle.
I unknowingly wrapped it in her right hand and pretended to shake her up and down, and she freaked out and backed away.
“Ah, this irresistible really!!”
“It seems to have heated up a lot. I’ll release you later.”
“Please search.”
She groaned and went into her room.
Of course, she also made me happy with her excited moaning at night.
+++
Next day.
As soon as I went to work at the workshop, even though it was early in the morning, Yoona was busy moving.
“Ah, Eun-kyung. Good morning.”
“Yes. Did you see the people I sent yesterday?”
“Yes. All the procedures have been completed, and I am making them work now. However… Can I do this? They are prisoners, but just like this…”
“Are you okay. It’s practically nothing else than mine.”
“… It’s a person, but it’s a thing.”
“Because that’s what the world has become.”
“…”
After spending some time giving her simple instructions to her slightly depressed, she headed to Seoyul’s sister’s office.
She was now a woman who had become a woman who would be cut at the entrance if she had no reservations or appointments, and if she wasn’t even a decent person, I was a free pass.
Because he is a key executive of 〈 Changchun 〉, and he even registered his marriage!
…
I don’t feel good, though.
“Great job. Do you think something has improved?”
“It’s getting better. How much did you suffer?”
She has been buried in a pile of papers since this morning.
She first went to the sofa and sat down. She signed some brief papers and then sat across from me.
“I heard you took Luciano from the camp yesterday?”
“Yes. You have to teach them slowly.”
“So what’s the plan? Are you going to just use it as a rant, or are you going to conciliate and use it with all your might?”
“My long-term goal is, of course, to use my strength, but honestly, it doesn’t matter if it isn’t. To be or not to be.”
Although her strength and ability to lead a huge line is coveted, her sex one tool is also well worth it.
“Try to be a bit strong at first. He abuses me so much that I feel, ‘Does he even do this?’ Then it might break surprisingly easily.”
“Well. That doesn’t make her look like a woman to be broken.”
My sister smiled grimly.
“Bastard. People don’t know just by looking at their appearance. You won’t know if that bitch is really a strong bitch or if she’s just pretending unless you slice it.”
“…”
Also Seoyul noona.
The level of speaking is different.
“There aren’t many people who can stand the top? Anyway, if I don’t pass Monday, I’ll be completely restored, so grab me and cut a few places. Oh, it can cause shock death, so be careful with that.”
“Nuna, I’m not such a tough person.”
“What, can you lend me Minyeong?”
“…”
That sister is already mine.
“Tell me if you need. Her husband’s teaching assistant should be her wife’s help.”
“… ?”
Is that right?
