Chapter 645 – #2-72.6 the Resistance’s Fortress, Story After the Fall (1)
Vie Demonbell, an officer of the Resistance and head of the Torture Department.
Vie, who was marinated with an arrogant sense of mission to “Torture males” Or “Stand above everyone,” From the family to the bone, when the revolutionary army’s surprise attack succeeded, she was brought to the [Ranch] Where she trained male boars all the time. Ended up
Male ranch.
A place where male pigs are gathered and treated as less than animals, and the spirit of female superiority is deeply planted in their souls.
At the same time, the members of [Resistance] Who do not treat males as human beings and the crooked females of [City of Water] Harass helpless males and make them howl and play to relieve stress.
… Originally, it was a place used in that sense.
Now, on the contrary, it has become a training ground for training captive females as sows.
In the deepest basement, in the place where Vie trained the boars with special care, she was now being restrained and trained.
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Aaaaa… Ugh…
Aang… Huh…
Passing through the terribly dark and damp hallway, you can hear the moans of sows here and there.
If you think that most of them are the soldiers of the [Resistance], Among them, the damn females who mainly used this ranch, you feel better.
Hehe…Hee hee~♪”
[Noble] Qual at the bottom of the hierarchy.
Originally, he was in a position where he was being trained by doing all sorts of obscene things on this ranch.
Thanks to the soldiers of the Revolutionary Army who had captured the city and freed him as a nobleman and respected him, he was now free to do as he pleased.
However, the atmosphere is quite different.
If he was originally just a stupid, pitiful pig fueled by lust.
Now he has lost half the weight of before, and in addition, he has transformed into a dangerous man who seems to have sharpened a knife.
His eyes, which had been trampled on by Vie and almost collapsed like a sand castle, were rebuilt with anger and anger. There was a ghost that made his body tremble.
It wasn’t just a change of heart.
It is also thanks to the special AI Rudolph’s dater, which entered his personal computer and assimilated into his mind.
The AI butler who swore allegiance to any pathetic master until the end.
The owner, who was not foolish enough to fulfill the qualifications of a butler, broke the shell and made it into a majestic appearance befitting the title.
Iron gruck, iron gruck—
A heavy chain is in Qual’s hand as he advances down the hallway with a thrilling heart for today’s pleasure.
Guided by that chain, a small female staggered behind Qual, following him. A chain is attached to a dog collar around its neck.
All of his clothes were stripped off, leaving his small breasts and embarrassing private parts exposed.
Aww…
“Walk quickly!”
“Ugh… !”
As Qual urged him to pull the chain, the naked female groaned and strode forward.
An eye patch. His mouth is gagged, his hands behind his back and restrained with sturdy leather restraints.
The mysterious blue and purple hair mixed with perm, and the appearance are definitely the same as V and Demon Bell, but… She is just like her looks.
Created by Vie with the help of Ade, she was actually an alter ego, Verona, made to resemble herself and her cell by cell.
It’s a special fun to eat her to the fullest with her appearance that resembles her Vue, but it’s nothing compared to when she violates her body.
The only better thing is that this side is a little more docile compared to the rebellious main body.
… In other words, the current Qual… Although Qual Ver. 2 has definitely transformed into a deaf and fearsome personality unlike before.
The traces of her former days were not completely gone, and she gave them the slightest attention, wearing fine slippers, fearing that Verona’s feet would hurt.
As much as she knows how hard it is to be hungry, she takes care of her own meals for her own exclusive slave, her Verona.
Verona was curiously concerned that she might be gaining more weight than her body lately.
After all, a man named Qual.
After all, he was a man with a soft heart that couldn’t be helped.
Her mercy is only so far. The anger he suffered here, the remorse and pain of that time were still burning in his heart like a fire in his heart.
“… Thinking back, it makes me angry… !!”
Even though they are in the same 【ranch】, the journey is too long.
While advancing along this path, designed according to Vie’s instructions, to further mature the mind toward the tortured at the end, and to think deeply about how to torture today.
Clearly, Qual was recollecting all the memories of her beating Vie, and her anger toward her was ripening.
How humiliating he had been subjected to by that female.
What kind of insult was he subjected to by the female?
A man’s pride is shattered one by one, and his romance is tattered from being kicked so many times.
Days when he regarded his cock as less than a lump of filthy filth, was ejaculated to the limit every day, and even wasted precious semen on the floor.
The words of her beating that she heard from her are still deeply embedded in her brain and come to mind.
Now it’s almost a week. It’s a curse.
Indeed, should I call her the daughter of the Demon Bell family?
The curse of that damn female was still haunting Qual even after he was freed.
“Damn it!”
Ugh… ?!
This time, instead of a chain, he pulled on a thin rope like a leash in his other hand.
A stuffed piercing on Verona’s clitoris. The rope that led to her was pulled, and Verona’s back came to mind with that intense stimulation.
“Ugh… !”
“Damn bitch, damn bitch!”
“…!! Whoops… !!”
Pulling the leash connected from her piercing and stimulating it while stirring it.
Every time I don’t know what to do, I appreciate the teasing of Verona’s female waist, which trembles softly.
But in a fit of rage, Qual, still holding her chain, poked her thick fingers into Verona’s lifted cunt.
“Whoops…♥”
I’m going to have a good time…
Verona’s body trembled as her fingers stuck in her tight, elastic cunt.
Even though it was an alter ego, it was perfectly possible to remodel the body shape, which was completely different from the living body, just like it is done to other females.
A crappy pussy full of sensitive weaknesses.
A lovely pussy that maintains the firmness of a virgin forever.
Write
Poke poke poke poke poke poke poke
“…! Woo woo woo woo woo…!! Whoop whoop whoop… !!!”
With her gagged mouth, she couldn’t even scream properly, and her arms were bound with tight restraints, so she couldn’t even resist.
All she could do was desperately pull her thighs together, but even that would happen on its own when Qual slipped on the clitoris leash from time to time.
Only one of her fingers went in, and a gurgle of love juice dripped down Qual’s hand.
Since she had been by his side as a slave and used her heartily, it was already clear to Qual’s eyes where and how he could be touched, where he was weak and how he liked it.
It’s a technique that I wouldn’t have learned at all if it was Bondi Qual.
This, too, is thanks to Rudolph, the AI butler who assists him in real time.
“Huhhhhh! Woo woo woo woo… !”
“Kkeuuuuu… !!!”
In the end, Verona climaxed by scooping her waist and exhaling her tide.
At least with one finger. I ended up becoming a poor pussy full of unbelievably weak points.
Verona’s pussy was still chewing and biting Qual’s fingers.
She stood still in her huddled posture, her back bowed and her thighs tucked in. The reason I didn’t fall was because the clitoris leash, which Qual was still pulling on, was stretched taut and didn’t allow me to lower myself any further.
Whoa… Whoa…
“… Hmm.”
Qual tugs on the clitoris leash a few more times, making Verona’s back stagger.
Then he released her hand from the leash and raised her face.
Even though her eyes were covered with an eyepatch, she had an overly lovely face that, no matter how you look at it, resembled that bitch.
Qual’s hand gently pulled the gag from her mouth and freed it.
“It is saliva. Drink.”
Looking down at the face from above, Qual dripped the filthy saliva rolled in her mouth.
Verona won’t be seen because of her eyepatch, but at her command she reflexively opens her mouth and pulls out her tongue and asks… She obediently accepted the [Blessing] Of Qual-sama that was falling, and that sticky spittle.
Rolling it in her mouth as if mixing it with her own saliva, she then gulped it down as Qual gave her command.
“Is it delicious?”
“Delicious… There…”
“Does it smell?”
“Ha… Ha… Vicious… It smelled…”
“Good, good.”
Squash!
Wow…
As if Qual had done well, she slapped her luscious, beautiful ass in her Verona, and then she put her gag in her mouth again and began to advance towards her, dragging the chain around her neck.
The cock is vigorously erected, but the fire in her heart has subsided a little.
Stay calm, stay calm
With that damn bitch ahead, you can’t simply get emotional and end it quickly.
Calmly and soberly.
That female, for as long as possible… Plus all the shady ways possible…
Shouldn’t it be such a mess?
Hehe… Hee hee… ♪”
Good good.
Cooled down a lot It’s the cold-hearted Kual.
Qual proceeds through the corridors and down the stairs with an evil face that looks like dark mud.
And soon after, we finally arrived at the lowest floor of the [Ranch], The special [Torture room] Of Vie that we were aiming for.
Looking at that door, do you think of the person beyond that door?
I felt that the dark red flame of desire that I had barely extinguished was burning out of control again.
Her humming song flows out.
“Ego… I’m here~ You sow~♪”
Rattle! Kugoogu Palace… !
As Qual stood in front of the door, the thick, heavy door of the torture chamber opened slowly from side to side, as if to welcome him.
