Chapter 336 – Chapter 336. Feelings of Shame and Shame Are Unnecessary for Females.
“Heeup- Heeup-uuuuu…”
Masturbation that is shown to others, even to those who have become daughters.
Lucia shakes her head with her tears streaming down her face, as if her shame has crossed the limit.
He held her face and kissed her lightly.
“Are you nice? Why are you crying no, I do not want?”
Burr-
The female makes a submissive expression that melts right away at the single word that I am nice.
Cute, but still lacking.
I want to be a saint who is more obedient and dependent on me and puts me first above all else.
A saint who worships me as a god, serves me, and fulfills my orders anywhere.
“Oh, no- Shi, I don’t hate it- just-“
When I asked her if she didn’t like it, her heart thumped and she clung to her with a falling expression and hurriedly shook her head.
Ah. Good night.
The hairs all over her body stood on end and her cock stiffened at the tears that flowed from Lucia’s eyes.
A bitch that inevitably arouses sadism.
Want to bully
Her harness teases and rings her and then crushes her
I want to hug her, whisper that I love her, and commit her.
The devil inside me giggles and giggles at the desperate and anxious eyes that seem like they would die without me.
Obsession, madness.
A female who demands soggy and gloomy love as if she couldn’t live a single day without me.
Unconditional dependence on the only master in this world who took care of himself first.
She could be more obedient, more masochistic, and lower than she is now.
Her shame and embarrassment will relieve her of unnecessary feelings for her females and fill her empty place with submission to me.
The kind of female who would stick out her breasts right on the street, suck my cock, spread her pussy, and serve as a pregnant woman without a moment’s hesitation.
The noble saintess gasps in her submissive posture as she becomes a bitch who gets crushed by her bare cock.
The pleasure cells in her head scream at the thought of putting a cock in her mouth in front of everyone and using it as a pussy in her mouth.
Every time she gulps her pre-cum, her flash goes off
Full of her cum, she herself opens her mouth to her reporters and shows her my cum.
How well she served. To all the world what a great bitch she is.
Then, as if nothing had happened, she would sit next to me, hold me in my arms, hold her nipple in her hand, and write until I finished my work, and she would stay by my side.
Not as a saint, but as an onahol, a sex slave of Isia.
That’s her, that’s where she fits.
I am her God, her reason for being, and her master.
Because she is a saint to fully serve me, a newcomer.
Her she, torn between her bitch and bitch
She needs to be led on the right path as her true master.
That she is a lewd bitch who serves a cock, a lewd bitch who is in heat on a cock, and that she is nothing more than a biological onahole to satisfy my cock.
That her seedbed, receiving my seeds, suits her better than her life, which is revered by her as a saint of all.
It’s more beautiful to please my cock with those hands that help others.
Those lips that used to pray for someone else are now only for holding my cock and collecting my cum.
That innocent pussy that has never received a man that everyone covets is vulgar in front of me.
I want to see Lucia crying for my cock to fuck her womb.
To do so
She should crave me more.
Enough to die. Enough to die without me.
“Are you ashamed? Shall we not? I just.”
“Ah, no- I’m not ashamed at all if it’s Si-Sia-nim-“
Tok.
Very little push and pull.
Even with that feeble and small shaking that you can’t even feel
The weak female clings to the male trembling in fear of being abandoned.
She flirts, appeals how lovable and obedient she is, and clings to her pathetically and lovingly so as not to look disliked.
Like a panting puppy lying on its stomach in front of me.
In case I’m disappointed in the slightest, you hurriedly cling to my arms
According to her instinct, she rubs soft milk on my body and stimulates me.
As I hugged her and patted her, the tension in her body was finally released.
A sense of superiority.
One gesture. A word spoken. With just one expression, the saintess that everyone looks up to can be sent either to a happy paradise or to that abyss.
The sense of superiority that fully satisfies the significance of being as a male gives you chills as if you were about to die.
“Sorry. Lucia. Wasn’t it a little overkill?”
“That, that-“
“Other kids like it. Show me masturbating.”
As if she hadn’t thought of her, she smiled at her
Talk-
Slightly pushed
As if she rejected her unconsciously, against my orders.
Or.
Because she pushed me first.
Flash-
Her eyes go blank
“Some kids are shy, but they always do whatever I ask them to do.”
Our kids
As if I was reflected in her eyes, I smiled and scratched my cheek.
“I’m so used to playing with my kids.”
I made a mistake with Lucia.
Blink-
Her eyes close and open once more.
Our kids
Our kids
Mistake.
“Ah…”
Lucia’s eyes flicker madly as if taking a picture, groping for me.
My body, which has become more perfect due to divinity, is captured in her eyes.
Although it looks innocent, the masculine line is softly placed and the appearance
The frame and body are more elaborately woven than the sculptures.
Cool stretched arms, legs, stomach, and hard muscles embroidered all over the body.
Up to the overwhelming big cock that is difficult to hold even in the hand below it.
The far apex of the male.
Top of the food chain.
An existence to seduce and dominate females.
The lowly and inferior females prostrate and worship
The one who originally built it so high that it could not be reached.
Lucia let out a silent voice.
A great male with the most superior genes.
A caring master who raises dependent and weak females who cannot stand on their own without a male master.
Will only Lucia be lovable to me like that?
A man full of love who is so caring and warmly hugs females?
Was only Lucia brought to me to raise?
Are you the only female who wants to be the male’s wife?
Her eyes blink once wide.
Lucia ties her choker around her own neck.
A mark that I give to females as my property.
Even the necks of the girls I saw while talking to Cheongah noona were stuffed.
A link to my most precious master who symbolizes my femaleness.
She knows about me
I already have a lot of lovely females.
Females who are excellent and excellent enough to be compared to Lucia.
And unlike Lucia.
Obedient, who listens to anything I ask for, respects me, and takes care of me with all of my body and mind.
I am everything and purpose of life, faith and love.
Very sweet bitches who will appreciate me raising them and serving them.
Me like that
I can’t even listen to one request to masturbate
Useless female.
Even though he promised to praise Lucia,
A stupid bitch who dares to make me ‘mistake’ just because she’s ashamed.
Disappointing rather than satisfying the perfect male
Insignificant
It is a pleasure to masturbate while thinking of the master
All you have to do is open your pussy and whisper my name
I can’t even do that simple command
Throwing away the opportunity to be loved to the fullest by the master
Inferior and lowly
Meaningless
Talking about the ‘shame’ of females
From the first day it became his master’s property, he rebelled against his master.
Cheeky female.
Useless female.
As a saint, she said that she served in the lowest place
Her inability to serve her master who loves her
Mischievous female.
“Are you okay. Lucia.”
Even if I don’t say anything, my voice plays in Lucia’s ears.
I have other females.
Unlike Lucia, excellent bitches who put my orders first.
“Bo, I’ll show you- I’ll show you and show you- I’m masturbating while thinking of Si-Sia.”
Her demeanor has changed, and she hurriedly begs me.
Putting her arms around my neck and shaking her head eagerly at her chest
Than her own shame and shame
I instinctively learn that the priority is to show the owner an erotic image.
Priorities in life change to me.
The focus of all life is fixed on me, and my pleasure becomes her purpose.
The life of a saintess, her face, status, and social position.
As ‘Lucia’, a female of Isia who is greater than all of them.
I know what it means to own me.
I realize what her service and obedience are for.
“Good job.”
With her big smile, she hugged her, sat her on her thigh, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
Lucia, who received that compliment from her, felt her whole body tremble and climax.
It has fallen to the bottom and rises to the top of the sky at once with my touch.
A more dizzying and exhilarating emergency than any other.
Sweeter than drugs, sweeter than addiction, sweeter than any stimulant
The love that her male master gives her directly.
I was praised.
Master praised me
I masturbated while thinking of my master.
I told my master that I wanted to show my lewd side.
It’s that easy.
It’s only natural for your pussy to get wet looking at the owner
Master is happy and praises me even for such an insignificant thing.
Tell me you love me
Dark hearts float in her eyes.
Feeling fluffy above the clouds, Lucia smiles with a clouded, broken smile.
She is overlaid with me
My virgin.
Isia’s saintess.
A saintess of Isiaman.
The moment her eyes blink, purple flames tinge in her eyes and then disappear.
That purple color that resembles amethyst, the same color as my eyes.
It’s only natural that I masturbated while thinking of my master.
Master is my one and only god.
The one who lifts me out of the mire, embraces me, and whispers love to me.
The true god of the saintess.
My master
“Ruler. See.”
He took Lucia’s dainty hand and put it on her trousers.
“Heeep-“
A cock that is so inflated that it burns because it’s not hot.
Let’s put my hand on top of her and stroke her pants
The smell of the female’s cock jerked, and Lucia, startled, squeezed the cock with her hand.
“Ah…”
A low voice naturally flowed from my mouth.
As if she couldn’t stand it, she buried her face in Lucia’s shoulder and muttered in a low voice.
She’s like her pathetic.
In a sad voice that she was so hungry for.
“Touch me. Lucia.”
…Suck. Sigh…
Slowly, her hand moves and the cock runs down her line.
Lucia’s hand followed the line that extended to her thigh.
The moment it touched her glans, my cock jerked loudly.
Overwhelming big cock tens of cm protruding viciously.
After measuring its length, Lucia gulps down her saliva, and she involuntarily raises her nipples and goes into heat.
Feeling like my swollen cock is about to burst, I unbuckle her and unzip her zipper.
Lucia’s hand grips her trunk as her natural cock pulls her trunk back.
“Come on… Sleep…”
He stood at a 45 degree angle in Lucia’s hands and jerked his cock up and down her like crazy.
Sticky pre-cum dripped down from the tip of her glans.
“Yes that’s right. Lucia.”
Lucia’s hand trembled as her cock jerked with a dazed expression.
The extreme of masculinity in which male power is embodied.
Lucia’s arms sway up and down as the cock jerks over her.
When the cock made her body tremble in a good mood, Lucia’s body vibrated as well.
“Huh, are you excited…?”
Because of me?
Because of me?
Because of me?
Did I turn the Master on?
Did I turn the male on?
Lucia gulping her saliva and looking at me.
Her face shows unconcealable anticipation and pleasure, and Lucia’s sweet pussy juice runs down my thighs.
He softly held Lucia’s chest and kneaded it, whispering sweetly.
“Lucia turned me on.”
“I got so excited when I heard that Lucia masturbated thinking of me.”
Her own god
Excited about himself
Your one and only master, God wants you.
Only
It’s so natural
Just by confessing that I masturbated while thinking of my master.
He takes great delight in the lust of lowly females.
Crying-
The cock in her hand jerked loudly and spewed gooey pre-cum.
Crying-♡
At the same time, her body climaxes.
Her nipples suck, her pussy spreads open, and her love juice pours out as if following me.
Her eyes that look at me are colored with ecstasy and her heart rises.
Be kind
The owner is kind.
I, the arrogant me, the me who has to serve the master as his saintly daughter
Even though I recklessly pushed and resisted, he hugged me warmly.
You were so excited when you saw me.
I was happy that I masturbated while thinking of my master.
Even though you already have countless females who serve only you with lovely fingers, you still need me.
Covet me
Love me
I love you. I love you. I love you too, Master.
There is ecstasy in her eyes.
Only me is reflected in her blank eyes
Only awe, love, and lust for me remain in her mind.
Round-
Round-
He raised her fingernails and scratched the areola around her nipples, smiling broadly.
“Good.”
If you say something nice and pretty, I give you a reward.
If I offend her within her, I push her away.
The easiest and most comfortable way to raise females.
Carrots and sticks.
Seeing my satisfied smile, the female realized that the answer was correct.
How to please her master and how to live as a female are engraved in her head one by one.
“Lucia.”
“Yes? Yes?”
Purple.
Even now.
As soon as she softly calls her own name, the cute female raises her head hurriedly in her arms like a baby lark afraid of being abandoned.
She smiled brightly, biting her fingers into her gaping mouth.
“You should call me the master.”
“Lord, Master…”
Master.
Lucia calls out to me again and again while blankly putting my finger in her mouth.
Gently, her cunt spreads open, and you can see clear love juice forming on her labia minora.
“Sia… Master…”
A slow, dull voice.
Let’s put her hand down on her and squeeze her protruding buttocks.
She involuntarily turns her silence followed upward, forcing my hand to squeeze a little more of the soft flesh.
Instinctive coquetry.
She who is happy that I covet her, she smiles in her eyes
Mumbles while biting her fingers
“Juinniim…”
“Ruler. Lucia?”
He stroked her cheek and put it in her ear, making a noise.
“Should I show you now?”
“…Yes♡”
This time she didn’t cry anymore.
She just smiles blissfully and shows off her lewd figure
It just lay down in front of me and showed me the image of an obedient and loving bitch.
The orphaned and elegant saintess of all people that people knew has disappeared.
She’s only going to be Isia’s lewd, dick-pleasing bitch.
