Chapter 112 – 11. Gifts.
“Go… Dare…”
She rubbed her cheeks and her eyes widened.
Hitting the cheek of a noble member of the royal family, even the crown princess, despite being a lowly citizen. Even if you kill ten thousand times, you will not be forgiven.
She looked down in anger and was mesmerized by the vicious object that was blazing right in front of her nose.
Not because it was cool or positive, but because it was so ugly.
“I’m seeing this for the first time? Well, there’s no way a man could be with that personality… But no. I’m a princess, so if I say a word, will you line up?”
Cook.
Aran put the glans on her nose.
A strong male odor stung her nostrils.
It brought her to her senses her and made her aware of her current reality her.
There is only her her and Ah-ran in this room of hers, and it is impossible for her to get past her her Ah-ran without her powerlessness her, even if it is her her woman her.
However, if a guard comes in just because he screams, that’s not the case.
If this continues, Aran will be brutally violated, and every time she lies on this bed, she will shudder at the memory of her.
In the face of that terrible reality, she stiffened.
Laughing at her like that, her Aran her moved her waist her.
A hideous object was rubbed against her face.
“Kuh-kuh. What’s wrong? Are you scared?”
“Hey, put this away!!”
She held out her hand as if in a fit, and struck Aran’s object.
“Oops.”
There wasn’t much damage, but he was trying to hit something precious.
Aran slapped her on the cheek again.
Jjaak-!
A face that turns around and a body that collapses.
The body of a desirable woman was embroidered like a painting on a white bedspread.
Juana, who immediately stood up, glared at him, whether in spirit or in anger.
“Yes. That’s how it should be. That’s how you’re a sister.”
“You bastard bastard.”
Even though she revealed her true nature to her, she never cursed, and she put her harsh words into her mouth her.
It was so thrilling that Aran smiled deeply.
This feeling…
Okay,
It is the feeling when she becomes the prince and presses Estelle for the first time.
That pleasure of being rapped all the time and then being filmed in reverse.
It is about to come back to life.
“Take care of yourself with that wormy bastard.”
He grabbed Juana’s hair and pulled her.
When the face that came along with a short scream reached the object, she grabbed it with both hands and rubbed it vigorously.
“Ugh…! Get rid of the dirty stuff!!”
I try to resist, such as hitting her thighs her with her hands her, but it’s no use.
“Ohh. This feels good too.”
Rubbing the area around her eyes and cheeks her, as well as her nose and lips her with an object, brought quite a different pleasure.
She is also like that because her personality is strange. Putting it aside, she is a beauty, but it was more pleasant than I thought to rub her beautiful face with an object that is a symbol of sex.
She enjoyed it for a few minutes, then, thinking about taking a step back, she touched her lips to her.
It is thick and soft, and it is the best product even at a glance.
“Come on, open your mouth.”
“Shut up. Who do you think will listen to you?”
It seems that the spirit has come to life.
I don’t know what kind of mental state I was in, but it worked as a great misfortune.
Aran, who usually accumulated a lot of things, made her sadistic smile.
“Okay?”
Her Aran her kicked her at her feet her just like her her smiling face her.
Although she controlled her powers her, the impact, which was different from that of a normal person, blew her body apart, causing her to hit a wall directly behind her, temporarily choking her breath.
“Kuk… Kkeuk…”
Juana groans in pain as she clutches her stomach.
But that wasn’t the end.
Aran used her hands and feet her to beat her body her as if to repay her for all the insults and insults she had inflicted on her.
Sometimes there was a clicking sound, sometimes a dull, terrible sound.
After just a few minutes, her white skin her was red and her body her was twitching.
The only intact part is her eyes her.
Even after being assaulted, she still has that look.
Course,
There is nothing bad about Aran.
Estelle gave in too easily, and she had no place to unwind, but it made her happy to have such a wonderful being in front of her eyes.
He stomped on her face her, stiffening her cock.
“Enough of the potion. You know what I mean?”
She meant that she would continue doing this until she obeyed his word her.
“Trash… Do you think you can do something like this? I’m the Crown Princess!”
“No, you’re a hole. A hole that gets poked against one’s will. At least for now.”
Aran took the potion she was carrying in case of emergency and sprinkled it on her.
Her female body her, which had been in disarray due to her random beatings her, was gradually restored.
“Now, are you willing to obey?”
Juana spat at Aran’s feet her.
“You trash bastard. I feel sorry for those women. To think they were caught by such an idiot and a thousand bastards.”
“…”
I’m sorry.
Her hand her, clenched into Aran’s fist, was lodged in her abdomen her.
Beyond soft fat and moderate muscle, organs were directly hit.
“Ugh… Ugh!”
Terrible pain and rising vomit.
She couldn’t even breathe properly, but Aran didn’t stop.
He slapped her in the stomach and then slapped her on the cheek.
Although she possesses great mental power, the pain is unavoidable, and every time her cheek is slapped, her tears scatter into the air.
As her red face was covered with her tears, Aran spread her legs apart.
Freshly breathing clams could be seen through the torn clothes of her.
Nestled in the black bush, she kept her mouth shut, as if proving that it had never been used.
“Let’s enjoy it soon.”
Juana tried to resist by moving her feet her, but the gap in her strength her was too great.
Aran, who slipped between her legs without any hindrance to her, placed her glans on her mouth her and licked her tears with her tongue.
The tears were tasteless, but I felt a pleasure that was quite foreign to normal sex. She seemed like she could become even more vicious against Juana.
“You brought it on yourself. I was trying to put up with it.”
She tightened her back as she repeated what she had said at the beginning.
“Oh, no…! It’s dirty! It’s dirty!!”
Taking her scream as a side dish, she marched down her waist her, stamping her roots in one go.
I tore off the feeble things that stood in my way so easily and reached the cervix, felt the rigid vaginal opening, and exhaled a breath full of pleasure.
“Keep it off…”
She opened her mouth in excruciating pain.
Then streams of her tears ran down her cheeks.
“Is it because they were forced to do it? It’s so tight. Whoops.”
Tsuuk!
As she pulled out, she squeezed hard at her pale breasts in places.
It left a red mark in the shape of her palm.
“It’s nice that the chest is also soft. Let’s do well in the future!”
Hooked!
The thing that had even pulled out her glans was taken off by putting her weight on it.
Thanks to her weeping at the pain of her destruction her, she let out her screams.
Quite far from pleasure, it was only pain.
“Oops!”
“Your screams are so nice to hear. You should have been kind.”
He didn’t care, and he used her breasts as his handles her and started to shove them at random.
It was ruthless and dangerous sex with no consideration for the woman.
Thanks to that, Huana is dying.
The pain of destruction hadn’t gone away, but there was no ability to endure the intense stabbing.
“Ah!! It hurts!! It hurts!!”
Scream dedicated to evil.
Tears pouring down.
Aran felt good about it all.
If the woman you love was crying like this, she would be sad, but Juana is the opposite.
Rather, it feels so good.
When she cries he laughs,
When she is in pain, he feels pleasure
When she fell into despair, he found hope.
Another twisted relationship like that happened after Estelle.
Snug snug!
Squeaking
After poking around for a while, the juice came out of her vaginal opening her, and it became easier to penetrate.
Of course, it’s not because I’m in a good mood, but out of protection, but it’s very suitable for teasing.
“Cheuk. What is this again? Is it wet? Does it feel good?”
“That… Ugh… There’s no way!!”
“You’re funny. Look at how it pours out. Even street prostitutes don’t do this. Do you feel like being forced to do it? A vulgar bitch.”
“Doc…”
A flash of shock exploded across her cheek before she could finish her words.
Aran slapped his cheek her.
“Ah, I think this would be good too. Would you feel more like this?”
“Stop…”
Shit.
This time, the impact exploded in the opposite direction.
In an instant, Juana’s tear ducts burst.
A lot of tears were shed.
A hot ball of fire burns beneath her, one of her breasts her is gripped, and her face her is slapped insultingly.
Will there ever be another situation like this?
Not even a single citizen would suffer like this.
“What? Are you crying? Why are you crying? Do you feel so good?”
Aran’s face looked distorted.
How demonic is that.
Only then did she realize that she had gotten it wrong.
