Chapter 242 – Chapter 242. The Slave Puts His Cock on the Lady’s Head and Reigns. Like a King
As I said, the system of sexual slavery is legalized and open.
Among the nobility, there are frequent cases where there are only a few sex slaves.
Unlike other employees, most sex slaves are very attached and loved by nobles.
It is not easily handed over to other nobles.
It’s not common, but it’s not uncommon for them to work as butlers or maids later on.
However, even among employees, it is not well received.
Especially if you work as the only sex slave of a chaste woman from a chaste family like Juliet.
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“Sia…!”
Our Lady, from the moment she opened her eyes to the moment she closed them, did not try to separate from me even for a single moment.
When I go for a walk, I walk through the garden with my arms crossed
When you eat, sit me down and eat
There was a time when he declared that he would take care of me in the bath, which turned the whole house upside down.
Of course, it was canceled due to strong opposition from other employees.
“Miss…”
Now that the head of the household is on a business trip, instead of Young Ae, who will lead the family in the form of a chaste young lady as usual.
A tomboy who has opened her eyes to sex sweeps the whole family.
“Ah…Hot! Hero. Sorry. Shia won’t let me go…?”
Lying on her bed and sucking her milk from me, she called her maid by shaking her bell.
With an expression full of ecstasy and joy, he strokes my hair and asks for a drink.
No longer is she a stranger to showing me just her tits and pussy.
Only in front of other people, she ‘deliberately’ shows her lascivious self in disheveled clothes.
An exhibitionist-like temper that has developed since the first day.
When the ladies-in-waiting come to visit, I dare to show off my voluptuous breasts and show off as if I’m proud of myself, coveting myself like a beast.
An instinctive obsession with superior males.
Beyond the excitement of simply being seen, she scans the ladies-in-waiting’s bodies as if recognizing that she is a great female with a superior female body, and then smiles with a strange sense of superiority.
“Sia really likes her breasts…”
The innocent girl disappears, and in her bedroom, there is only one prodigal woman lying around with a sex slave all day long.
Of course, I am receiving all the aftermath.
Sia.
Sia.
Sia.
A sex slave that she doesn’t want to drop even for a second.
Because she has changed since I came.
It’s obvious who drove her devilishly uninterested in sex into her lust.
“…Is that bastard?”
Her way back to her lodging after putting her to bed is full of her contemptuous glances.
The twins who turned innocent Juliet into a lustful woman.
Her asshole who shakes her who knows nothing of her and insults her family name.
And jealousy.
A man who did nothing but play around and monopolize the most lovable young lady of the family.
A male prostitute who bewitched Juliet solely because he was handsome and good at night.
Seeing the inferiority complex and jealousy bubbling beneath the surface, a bad smile is naturally made.
Someone who met my eyes glared at me with curses and contempt
Someone averts their gaze as if they saw something dirty.
And. Some of the few.
Look at me and blush
Fun.
Get me away from Juliet quickly.
Inferiority complex
Jealousy
Lust
I went to sleep with excitement in anticipation of who would explode first.
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“Sia’s accommodation is too far away.”
“The way back is more fun.”
A sweet, everyday word.
As if she is satisfied with that alone, she leans in my arms and quietly reads me a book.
Like raising animals.
From the side, I can hear the movement of a lady-in-waiting who quietly lowers the tea.
Juliet glances at the maid’s body, compares it to her own voluptuous female body, and boasts of her bitch-like jealousy as if winning.
“Hero. I’m sorry.”
Contrary to what she said, she enjoys her time with me to the fullest, going up and down her chest as if satisfied.
The sunshade, which resembles a stroller, is lowered to block the view of the rocking chair.
Then, as if telling her not to be bored, she takes out her chest, puts it in my hand, and whispers love to me.
When I lust after her wildly, she flirts with her with her little audible coquetry.
Why do nobles flirt with servants?
Why do the mistresses call their slaves to bed?
Because masculine charm excites females more than anything else.
It is a long-standing tradition that females want to nurture the man who is the owner of their body.
Lustful bitches who made husbands of beast-like slaves blinded by sexual desire.
To receive the lust of such a beast, to nurture it, to make it into a fine man, to conceive his child.
It is the dreamlike happiness of smart, well-educated bitches.
Born as a lewd bitch, pretending to be a human being and at the same time fulfilling a low level of lust.
Inside, he obeys the male, bows his head, and at the same time
Outside, she praised her master and fulfilled her duty as a wife who helped her.
“Sia. You have to focus.”
The same goes for our young lady, who was anxious to keep telling me something.
He wants to teach me the knowledge of nobles and teach me something else.
Chuck.
Love my beastly side and feel the lust at the same time
He loves himself beneath a vulgar slave and loves me as a good male.
The self who was brought up and educated beautifully and nobly, kneeling down and collapsing at the mere male sexual desire.
The image of herself taking the beast as her husband and bearing his child, the image of herself with her womb descending and shedding cunt juice.
She is even more excited by the fact that she feels deep love for a lowly slave, nothing else.
A husband chosen only out of love without any conditions.
A male who is superior from the beginning, determined genetically, not by education, status, or social status.
Juliet realizes cell by cell that I am the most superior male, that it is something greater than status.
Underneath a low-level man she does not love, knowing that it is unfortunate that she is impregnated with her inferior and filthy sperm, Juliet takes her hand and puts it on her own belly and whispers her love to her husband.
“I’m going to have Shia-sama’s child.”
A whisper so small that the lady-in-waiting outside could not hear it.
She smiles like a witch and kisses my cheek.
“Juliet is Shia-sama’s wife.”
A muddy obsession spreads around her eyes as she whispers her chastity to me as if to reassure me.
The stress of getting married you don’t want to.
The misfortune of being forced to marry inferior males rather than superior males like me.
The hunger and anger that comes from not being able to have sex with me.
She holds out her womb to me with her eyes glistening with delight, declaring all day long that she will conceive my child.
A slave is a subordinate
Because my husband is a superior.
And that’s a far greater truth than status.
She instinctively serves me.
Jiabi like the sky.
Rather, she is delighted with the fact that she was born into a noble family and can help me.
“Turn your eyes. Hero.”
Speaks firmly to her maid, she rises up and lifts her skirt to show me her cunt, orgasm.
I bite the hem of her lifted skirt into her mouth, twitch her tight thighs, and pour her cunt juice into my palm.
Juliet, who became heart-eyed, climaxed, buried her face in her pants and took a deep breath.
Action to be loved by me.
Because she knows I’m glad to see her gone.
Poke-
Squid-♡
Melting my brain with my smell, I slowly insert my hand into her pussy and masturbate.
A large white ass protrudes from the chair’s awning.
Underneath, her chubby back pussy was pierced with her fingers, and her labia spread open to spit out her juices.
The vulgar sound of water reverberates through her room and she wiggles her ass with my pants in her mouth and her fingers in her cunt as if they’re alone in her room.
A vulgar appearance like a sow.
If I stroke your hair
“Huh–♡”
With the same groan, he pinched her nose and sat down on the floor.
Juliet exhausted from successive climaxes.
She sits down as if asking for a hug and whispers to her to go to her bed when she hugs Juliet who reaches out her hand.
The buckle of the pants that came untied before I knew it.
She picks her up in her arms and brings her to her bed, where she barely takes off her pants with her hands exhausted.
Tung-
A big cock sticking out of your pants.
A cock bigger than her face shoots straight into the air
Juliet smirked as she leaned her face against the bed and raised her eyes to the tip of her cock.
“Sup- haa…”
Juliet closed her eyes and breathed deeply, with her nose tucked into her roots.
The corners of her mouth twitch as her sticky pre-cum drips onto her hair.
I shudder and rejoice as my bodily fluids run down her face.
“It’s bigger than my face…”
Words that came out in a low voice like a moan.
Hearing that, the handmaid Hero trembled at her, startled.
Ah.
This.
Juliet, not noticing anything of her excitement, held her egg sac with her soft palm and caressed it softly.
“Shea smells good…♡”
Side-♡
Soon, the sound of her obscene kisses echoes from Juliet, who slams her face into her roots.
The sound of a kiss far more obscene and vulgar than her kiss.
Wince-
Hearing that, Hero trembled and rattled her body.
Excitement.
Hero, who has become another female, glances – glances – behind her.
We are invisible because we are blocked by the bed board.
She only glanced at my upper body lying on her head, and as if she had made up her mind, she picked up the tray with the teacup and slowly approached me.
“Miss?”
“Ah. Thank you.”
Like an emperor playing around with a woman’s skirt.
Juliet, immersed in my cock, doesn’t respond, she just breathes on it.
Her full of drowsiness.
Juliet’s exhausted body relaxes from her intense masturbation.
Falling asleep with her brain melted in lewdness on my cock is one of her recent nap routines.
Instead, I, who became the hostess, received a teacup from Hero and greeted with a lightly raised teacup.
“Yes…♡”
With one hand, she stroked Juliet’s head and flicked her big cock.
She takes Hero’s teacup with one hand and smiles warmly.
Herro gritted his teeth at that strange and lewd figure.
I leave her shirt undone, exposing my body to Hero and jerking my cock, like a king receiving a fella from her maid.
“Haha…”
Juliet’s breathing gradually slows.
No matter how much her stamina improves and she gets used to sex.
Exhausted from the climax that has been going on for hours since her lunch break, Juliet gives herself over to her drowsiness as she relaxes.
Ever since then, without knowing what will happen to her precious slave, her own.
Snooze-suck-
When he hears me petting Juliet’s hair, Hero’s body stiffens as he looks at Juliet pretending not to.
Close-♡
Big cock that was about to explode.
The big cock, which easily exceeds 30 cm, towers over the face of the girl clinging to the cock.
From the end of her cock, which was too thick to hold with her hands, thick pre-cum constantly gushed out.
As if he couldn’t stand the excitement, his cock with veins sticking out in places twitched periodically.
Cock.
Male symbol.
Seeing a male for the first time, a female instinctively grabs his belly.
Horok-
I enjoyed watching Hero’s reaction and drank a cup of tea.
Burr-♡
Let’s give her a cock and shake lightly
Juliet’s and Hero’s bodies tremble at the same beat.
One sleepy.
One without even knowing it.
What are females?
I smiled happily and looked at Hero.
“Mmm…”
After climaxing several times in the languid sunlight, Juliet slowly falls asleep with her cock covered under her.
Her cock gently stretched over her.
He looked at Hero and whispered softly.
“The lady is asleep.”
“Ah. Ah… Ah… Yes.”
She shook her head at her bewitched reply, then took her warm towel and carefully wiped Juliet’s body.
Be careful.
Don’t wake her up
“Ugh-“
Juliet makes a cute sound and falls asleep hugging my waist.
Then she stared at the cock sitting on top of her head, and Hero reached out to her trembling hand and supported her cock with one of her hands.
Swoop-
Swoop-
Swoop-♡
A more pious and careful hand movement than when she was wiping Juliet.
He carefully wipes her cock with a warm, freshly warmed towel rather than a cold one.
Hero, wiping her cock from the roots, not minding the spatter of her pre-cum on her white forearms, then carefully placed his cock on Juliet’s head again.
Cleaned big cock.
Returning to get her towel, Hero involuntarily sniffs and smells her towel.
“I’m sorry…!”
Sup-
Under-
She puts her nose in her towel and breathes deeply, then she pulls out another towel.
Looking at her like that, she drank her tea and passed her glass to the tray her hero had brought.
“You drank well.”
“Yes…”
Hero looks at me smiling with a blank expression.
I feel her breath grow sweet as she stares at me for a moment.
“Excuse me…”
Hero slowly taking off her shirt and politely wiping my body.
The muscles of her body cause her lips to rise slightly involuntarily whenever her hands move unevenly.
She had no choice but to get on the bed to wipe my body
Leaning on her head, she wipes my body while gently leaning into my arms with her arms wide open.
The corners of her mouth clinging to my ears periodically let out breaths like moans.
When I wipe my collarbone and chest with a towel, rub her waist against my arm, and wipe her body on the other side, she sneaks up to me as if hugging me and rubs her chest against my head.
Sarak-
“You worked hard.”
Hero gets up and greets me politely.
I saw her ruffled shirt as soon as she untied her and she sat back on her bed and buttoned her up one by one.
Side-
Unable to hold back, she rushes to my cheek and kisses me.
“Sorry, sorry.”
Her falling in her heels.
After staggering, she quietly closes her door and exits.
Jurrreuk-♡
A lot of transparent love juice was spilled on her thighs.
“Hmm-“
Is this the 3rd time?
This is the 3rd time the maid sees Juliet sleeping on her cock.
The maid who saw my cock is also the third.
And the third woman who touched me.
He stroked Juliet’s hair one last time and lay down leisurely with the pod in her hand.
Fun.
Pop-!
She called out to Nike, who couldn’t ejaculate and bit her hungry, cum-roaring cock.
Nike jumped out and swallowed her cock as she floated in the air with a smile on her face.
Nike, too, seems to be enjoying this situation to the fullest, swallowing my semen with a devilish smile, licking his lips, and the next day, hugging him and disappearing again.
The secret of how I have refrained from overtaking Juliet and refrained from her lust.
Because I have sex with Nike every day.
Thanks to this, Nike is eating every day.
Without Nike, she would have had sex with Juliet already.
Fun.
Let’s flick her stretchy cock and stroke Juliet’s head.
Juliet also rubs her head against her cock.
Other people’s feelings that will drive this cute bitch.
The devil’s tradesmen who will push this lovely bitch into my arms forever.
Inferiority, envy, lust.
Between all the feelings towards me
The first emotion that came out was
Naturally, it was the lust of horny bitches.
