Chapter 116 – 116. A Question to the Master Who Loves Heheface-to-Face Question. Who Are You Going to Obey Until When? – Dear Slave! Forever!
At her feet, a naked beautiful girl with nothing on is crouching.
Her bouncy breasts sticking out on both sides are kinky.
No, how can a person be so naughty?
As I unknowingly plucked my eyes out of her breasts, I saw her beautiful silver hair flowing down her white back and onto the floor.
Slowly lower your gaze down.
The thin curve that stretches out in a straight line fits snugly at the waist and rises like a rice cake from the hips.
Big but not excessive, round buttocks with perfect proportions are well-placed.
The fact that the dainty feet were sticking under it meant that he was bowing down and worshiping her as closely as possible.
Instinctively, the cock jerks.
I think I went until I went too.
‘Whoa… ‘
A sigh comes out.
Had it encroached on her chin like this before I knew it?
On the modern Earth, the sense of reason thoroughly instilled from childhood has been shattered.
A sacred gender that should always be treated with care and cherished, women are no longer seen as beings that must be upheld.
I decided to give up moderately to the point where it seemed like an existence that I just owned and petted.
This is all because this perverted perverted lecherous master has defeated and obeyed me every day, intending to make me a Sadie!
From now on, we will love our pet owners on an equal footing.
Do what she wants, but I think I’ll have to keep her mind straight so that she never does anything wrong.
Reconsider your position
She is my master, and I am her slave!
After forcing her will, I placed her foot on her waiting head.
I stomp on her head so that her forehead is crushed by the floor.
Because this is what the silver-haired beautiful girl owner with a sexual desire like this pervert wants most.
“Eww… ♡”
An ecstatic groan comes out.
Shaking her body, she struggled to prostrate her posture, which was already bowing close to the limit.
Like a slave, I also move to fulfill the master’s wishes as much as possible.
Stepping on her head little by little removes the power and puts it back in, squeezing her head hard to fill her masochistic desire.
“Yeah… ♡♡”
Phew- Phishuk-!
A vulgar sound of water erupted from the mere stomping on her head.
Sylvia, who was like a high school boy full of her sexuality, had reached an absurd climax with her act alone.
Jjik- jjiik-!
She squeaks her pussy liquid and tide at her own feet.
A miserable and ghastly look.
But she is beautiful and catches her eye.
An aristocrat with a strong and beautiful appearance, cute and lovable when she smiled innocently, she was falling into the abyss of her happiness, ravenously craving humiliation and shame that was difficult to endure as a human being.
Pew-Pu-Shoot-!
Jjiik- take-!
My cute master, who was weak and obsessed with sex, split her pussy water eighteen times in her pussy.
He seemed to savor the climax of her trampling as he squeezed her trembling body even deeper.
Let’s try to guess what Sylvia is going to do.
She always leaves behind a ray of rationality.
As a master who is brought to climax by a slave, he does not unconditionally burst out with sexual desire, and controls the poor pussy that he has repeatedly trained by enduring it.
She stays in incomplete combustion so long as she can be gone, and her regretful feeling remains.
Even though she seems to have a cool climax, she puts herself in a painful situation at the end.
Because it was necessary to do this to have fun with a slave with a great cock.
──You must be thinking that way.
Wow!
“… Hee hee ♡”
Even after it was all wrapped up, I didn’t move quietly and pressed down.
She trembles on her naked body without willingly holding back the soles of her slaves that press her down above her head.
Silence follows.
A situation where masochistic desire is stimulated to the maximum.
Master Heoheo feels the touch of her slave’s feet with the back of her head, and the touch of the floor with her forehead, and breathes hotly.
‘Really, what should I do with this master…’
It’s been a long time since sadism has grown to an absurd size in me.
Now that we’ve become a pair like this, I think we’ll have to take responsibility for each other for the rest of our lives.
I thought so from the beginning, but…
How can you change people’s personalities to your liking?
I’m sorry in many ways.
“Huh… ♡♡”
Remove her feet and set her down on the floor.
Sylvia, freed from her crushing power, lifted her forehead.
Stick out her tongue and tap her foot.
It was her feet that she had carefully cleaned in case of this.
Both she and I are relieved to suck and suck her toes.
“Yup chuup chuup chuup chuu chuu chuuu…” … ♡♡”
Chop chop chop.
Her little, dainty tongue stretched out with all its might and twitched.
The master panting as he licked the toes of her slaves was so cute and cowardly.
An expression of wholehearted obedience.
When she’s done her tongue-cleaning act, she just lifts her head.
Perhaps even his mindset was thoroughly controlled, and he was moving cautiously.
Only her gaze is directed upward, her large eyes wet with moisture.
Beautiful jewel-like red eyes look at me.
The raised eyes are bewitching.
She looks like a cute pet, but also like a dancer who is skilled at seducing men.
In the situation where she, her master, looked up at me, her slave, I opened her mouth, looking down at her in the form she desired, looking down on her.
“Great job. It’s clean.”
“… Ehehe… ♡♡”
Sylvia Bashfully Licked Her Feet Licked
I rub my cheek with her foot, which is soggy with her odorless saliva.
She likewise rubs the cheek against her slave’s paw like her pet cat.
She casually accepts her feet, which are covered in her own drool.
She allowed her face to be defiled, as if any act of a slave was absolute.
Seeing the transcendental beautiful girl feeling happy while being stroked by her feet, I felt my breath stop all over again.
I could never have imagined that I would go through something like this in my life!
When it becomes a reality, every day feels like a dream.
But now is the time to wake up and focus!
I rubbed the pretty owner’s cheek with the sole of my foot.
Boobies boobies. Kwak.
“Aww… ♡ Ha ha… ♡♡”
It was like stepping on the floor with the opposite cheek pressed against it.
With half of her face buried on the floor, she rolls her eyes sideways and glances up at me, the corners of her mouth quivering.
In response to the goal, which is nothing short of a signal to add more, he steps on her weeds countless times, or as if extinguishing her cigarette, using moderate force, as if crumpling her feet up and down.
“He… ♡”
Then, a pretty face that becomes haggard.
He was like a genuine masochist.
Because she is so pretty, her beauty doesn’t fade no matter what she looks like.
I wonder how far it can go, so I add more pressure to the glutinous rice cake-like cheeks.
“Ugyu-gu… ♡♡”
‘Ugh. I can’t go any harder than this.’
Sylvia’s glitter is limited by something metaphysical that originates from her appearance.
Even if it hurts badly, you can’t break it.
As a result, she never fell short of her cute figure.
I pressed her lewd cheek for a long time and then removed her feet.
“Ah… ♡”
Watching her receding feet with a wistful look, she corrects her expression and falls back down to her straight posture.
The ritual of submission had already begun.
Reciting prepared words.
“Then Sylvia. May I ask you a few questions before we begin the obedience ceremony?”
“Yep! Slave!!”
The owner of a beautiful girl with bright eyes and bold answers.
She is answering by tilting her head while lying on her face.
It’s cute and at the same time obnoxious.
She is probably the only talent who can pull off her appearance.
She gathers her thoughts and asks questions.
“First, shall I tell you who you are?”
“Yep! As a witch born with superiority, I have quite a bit of talent and work hard, so I am a strong girl! Please slave-nim, subdue me!”
“It’s okay to be a samurai, can you tell me your name?”
Having them say their names was intended to remind them of their own identities.
“Yep! Sorry! This is Silvia Armani Rune Lumir!”
Indeed, when she introduced herself to her slave in awe, she recalled that she was a superior nobleman, and her already red cheeks were dyed even more red.
I asked the owner who was waiting for the next question with wet eyes.
“Then Sylvia, who do you want to obey?”
“Yes, yes! You are my slave… ♡”
“Wait, even the exact name. Should I tell you right at once, Sylvia?”
“Sorry! I really want to obey slave Yusei, whom I really, really like!”
It was Sylvia who licked her lips with her tongue and answered immediately with a smirk.
“That… Yes. Are you answering that straight?”
“Yep… ♡! Slave♡!”
As Sylvia listened to my chatter, the corner of her mouth tried to ascend.
She called her slave, slave, and said she was about to die because the situation was good.
Her U-shaped mouth trembled and she asked another question to her waiting woman.
“… What level do you want to obey?”
“Yep!! I want to obey the slave not only in body and mind, but also in my soul!!”
It was an answer that made her head dizzy even listening to it again.
She caught herself and asked a question to confirm the period.
“… That deadline… Until when?”
Questions you ask when you know each other.
The task of confirming the decision.
Instantly, whoops… Silvia takes a deep breath.
I also swallow a gulp with tension.
Purrrr !
Sylvia chewed on her lower lip, controlling her body, which twitched from her shoulders to her back.
Suppressing her explosive excitement, she opens her small mouth and exhales excitedly.
She barely answers
“… Future, eons, forever… ♡ Yes… ♡!”
