Chapter 113 – 12. The Great Kingdom.
12. The Great Kingdom.
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She was tormented by Aran for about an hour.
You can do anything you want to annoy a woman through sex, and it is very painful.
She felt hell for an hour, and she felt like a thousand years there.
But in reality, it is only the beginning.
When you see Aran whose energy is close to infinite, she must still suffer for a long time.
The woman lying face down on the bed just repeats her breathing movements in a state of fascination, but there is no reaction whatsoever.
When Aran pulled out her belongings, a lump of white liquid spurted out.
The bed sheets, which were already wet, were soaked.
“You haven’t passed out yet, have you?”
Aran tapped him, but she didn’t respond either.
Did I lose my mind because I was in so much pain?
“Hmm…..”
Aran pondered for a moment before raising her body her.
A body full of men anyway.
It needed to be washed once.
He went straight to her bathroom, put her in the bathtub, scooped water out of her with her gourd her, and splashed her on her her.
!!!
Juana is started by the sudden water attack.
Aran looked at her and smiled at her.
“Woke up?”
Burr!
Her body her trembled slightly, and her eyes that shrank with fear secretly looked up at Aran.
How many times have you been violated?
More than 4 times as far as she can remember.
There’s no way to know how many hours have passed since then, but one thing is for sure, it’s not over yet.
“Don’t pass out. You’ll run out of things to enjoy.”
She splashed the water once more.
This time she resisted with her strange screams.
And that gave Aran a sense of satisfaction.
Because her eyes are different.
Until now, if I had seen him with the expression of looking at insects or excrement dumped on the roadside, now there was nothing like that, only fear.
How pleasant it is
Aran’s blood flow surged and she set her stuff up again.
It happened that the location was towards Juana’s face her, so her face her turned blue.
“That… Just… Stop it…”
“Huh? What?”
“Stop… Huh!”
Aran’s reliable object entered the mouth that was opened to speak.
Tears streamed down her stained face in astonishment and horror.
“I’m already talking about how much you’ve done.”
Throwing away the gourd and grabbing Juana’s face her, he slowly began to shuttle back and forth, enjoying her floundering response her.
The taste of her mouth her is also delicious, but above all, her expression her, which is distorted by suffering, is excellent.
“Nuna’s expression in her suits her perfectly. She’s pretty.”
Aran slowly increased her speed.
Juana got a bad feeling and shook her head, but Aran only increased the speed, but she never quit.
As I touched her slim chin her and moved her waist her as if I was going to punch her in the face, her face her turned red.
“Now, take it in your mouth.”
Ten minutes to commit like that.
He poured his cum into her ass her as he trembled.
Deep in her throat, semen poured like a fountain, filling her stomach.
“U-boop…!”
She drank the semen of Aran, whom she considered only a filthy vulgar.
She tried desperately to spit it out, but it didn’t come true as he ejaculated deep in her throat.
Rather, there were semen that filled her stomach and throat and overflowed because there was not enough space.
“Whoa… It’s refreshing no matter what happens.”
As he muttered, he splashed water on her soiled body her again.
Juana burst into tears in surprise.
The cold water seemed to reflect the current reality, so it was colder and sadder.
How did this happen?
At first, she resented Aran and tried to kill him, but every time he slapped her on the cheek and acted sadistically, she had no ability to withstand her because she was not disciplined.
Eventually, her mind collapsed, leaving only fear behind.
“Heeep.”
As she hiccupped, Aran bent her knee. Then he lifted her trembling chin and met her eyes in her.
“Your eyes are very good. Sister.”
“…”
She averted her gaze.
If I looked into his eyes, I couldn’t see anything.
“What’s wrong? Where did that attitude go?”
Slap slap
She was given a light slap on the cheek to feel humiliated.
She trembled her tightly pursed lips, but she didn’t say anything.
Aran suddenly had a good idea and raised the corner of her mouth.
“Sister. Do you want to stop here?”
She slightly met her eyes her.
He seems to feel some hope.
“Isn’t it? Do you want to fuck more?”
“Oh, no… No…”
She shook her head hastily.
Her reason her cries out that it can’t be like that and that this is a deception, but in front of the hope that lies in her despair her, it is a silent cries.
“Then, say, ‘I was wrong. Forgive me for the lowly hole. Master.’ Then you know what? Would you let me rest?”
She was Aran whose character became strange day by day, but she was enjoying herself as if she didn’t feel it.
Juana pursed her long mouth.
In her heart her, she wanted to tell it off, but then her pride her, which had about a grain of it left in her body her, couldn’t tolerate it.
To say such vulgar and vulgar things to the princess?
“Of course, if you don’t do it, it’s not worth it. You’ll pass out over and over again and be raped from head to toe.”
Burr!
But Aran is too scary.
Her penis her, which had been pricked for an hour, was swollen red and sore at the slightest touch.
In addition, due to the already imprinted fear of his, my body his trembled at the touch of his hand, and I lost strength at the mere hearing of his voice his.
‘Let’s do it, let’s do it… And just be comfortable…’
Aran never gave a definite answer, but Juana, who made her own judgment under the name of hope, firmly believed that if she just said this, she would put her to rest.
Her rational cry that it was deception was tucked away in a corner…
“I-I… I…”
She opened her mouth
“Yes?”
“I…Wrong…Wrong…Huh…Forgive me…Forgive me…Forgive me…Forgive me…Forgive me…For the humble…Hole. .. “
I tried to follow her words while shedding thick tears.
Aran opened her mouth, feeling the thrill of goosebumps rising from her.
“Don’t hang up and say it properly.”
“Heh… Uhh… I… Was wrong! Please forgive me… For the humble hole…”
Once you’ve done it once, the second time is relatively easy.
Alan laughed.
“Can’t you hear? Speak louder.”
Juana bit her lip until her blood bleed.
Then she called out to leave her room.
“I was wrong! Forgive me for the humble hole, Master!!”
It was a truly evil cry.
“Hey..Hehe…”
Tears pouring down like a waterfall.
She burst into tears
Aran looked at it quietly and lifted her chin as she cried.
“Yeah. I hate it.”
* * *
-Aww! Aagh!!
Chew Bub Bub.
“Haha…”
Inside a dark room.
She covered the windows with curtains to keep out the sunlight, and locked the doors so no one could come in.
“Ah…How could it be that he’s so arrogant~♥.”
There was a woman in her room, a beauty with long, elegant black hair and soft eyes.
Although she was bland, she created a considerable atmosphere in line with the high-end gin interior. If there is one flaw, it is the act she is doing.
An obscene act of spreading her attractive legs her left and right and inserting her fingers into the exposed flesh.
It was what was called masturbation.
-S-Stop…Please…Huuk!!
– Stop what!
What I was looking at while comforting my lower body was a mirror processed into a square, and the scene taking place in a certain room was being output as it was.
It is a set of artifacts handcrafted by Ayla, the third princess of Persia and a tier 5 great mage, and is photographed with what she calls a ‘saber’ and viewed with what she calls a ‘viewer’.
If applied, it can be very active in various fields such as military, economy, and trade, but she is using it only for secret hobbies without releasing it to the world.
Her secret hobby her was extremely lascivious, and her room her always smelled obscene.
After taking the time to appreciate her, she hummed and manipulated her viewer.
“This too…Save…”
A rare masterpiece that can even ‘save’ using genius brain and talent.
Even though it is a tremendous item that can change the game of war if used well, she can be said to be a geek among geeks as she uses it only for such things.
After saving, Ayla dried the wet sheets and tidied them up.
Then she hid the Saber and the Viewer out of sight.
“Ah…”
Then he let out a sigh of lamentation.
When I do it, I burn it like I’m on fire, but after I do it, I feel a sense of shame.
Then, he vows to break the chain of obscenity, but in just a few hours, he will act proudly.
She is already addicted.
“Everyday life is wrong.”
She is her, and she didn’t do this bizarre thing from the beginning. Saber and Viewer were originally developed to lead the war in an advantageous way, and they were intended to be used that way.
However, by chance, she came to see the actions of Aran and Illyana through the viewer, and it was strongly imprinted in her head her, and she did not let go.
In the end, Saber and Viewer simply turned into tools to help masturbation, and she became a masturbation addict.
“Would it be a little better if I got a husband…”
