Chapter 134 – 134. The Master, a Noble Aristocrat, Likes Kissing Attendants Who Yield to Slaves. The Submissive Kiss of the Master Who Wants to Chupa Chupa the Tongue of a Slave With the Soft Tongue of an Aristocrat. Chop Chop Chop
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My master, Sylvia, was cleaning her cock, which was sticky with semen and love juice.
While cleaning her cock, she swallowed her greedy semen and climaxed. At the time, the water gun was fired vigorously. She showed such a cute obsession that she never spat out the cock she was biting into, even as she got beaten up for cheap.
Having swallowed even a drop of slave semen as a master, she is now cleaning and sucking her cock from the root to the tip of her cock.
“Ah~ Haum♡ Um… ♡ Woomu… ♡ Woomumu… ♡”
Well well. Silvia doesn’t even drop her balls and rolls them in her mouth. Her figure is like a hamster with puffed out cheeks trying not to hurt her balls.
Even though it looked clean, I think, Sylvia wondered if she had been cleaned less, so she pressed her nose to the drool-soaked cock and sniffed it.
I traced her scent to see if there was any semen left in her, and as a result, she finally admitted that she was clean, and put on a proud expression. Cute.
Finally, the meaning of gratitude for feeding semen. Kiss each of her glans and balls. It was polite.
Side ♡ side ♡ jook ♡
After kissing the cock. Sylvia looked up at me and smiled softly at me, then slowly raised her body.
And she started to play her aegyo, not knowing how shy she was.
“Ehehe. Is it time to take a bath? Hurry up, hug me, master.”
I said, stretching out her arms for ease of lifting and lifting Sylvia, who had relaxed her body, into the arms of her princess.
“I’ll hug you even if you don’t talk, so don’t act cute. Because it’s cute.”
Her slender arms wrap around her neck, and her cute face smiles bashfully.
Hee hee, I don’t like it~ I’m going to do it~”
I’m going to have a good time. Sylvia sticking out her tongue. What is it, melon?
“… Yes, do as you please.”
“Cha-am~ That’s not it! What are you doing? The owner is waiting for you while kissing. I need to kiss you, fool.”
Chuu. Sylvia pursed her lips cutely. What the… She somehow wondered why she made her drip and rinsed her mouth while she was going to attend her bath right away… I kissed her as requested.
Side. Immediately after her lips touch, they open abruptly. Her mouth openings are covered as if interlocking. In the meantime, the offal meat between master and servant is obscenely intertwined.
“Huh… Whoops…”
Sylvia’s face is very small. She is petite The only thing big about her face is her eyes, and her features are all small, so her tongue is naturally small.
“Aww… Chuloop♡ Herulup… Um♡ Eungfuchuruloop… ♡ Churrup… ♡”
The soft, small tongue of an aristocrat carefully caresses my relatively large tongue. It is filled with heartfelt devotion. Sylvia’s tongue movements naturally rubbed her as if serving.
“… Whoops… ♡ Woongchuloop ♡ Huheloop… ♡ Chew Woo Woo ♡ Chew wow wow… ♡”
An aristocratic submissive kiss follows. With her submissiveness, she’s fucking like fella, so after all, it’s no different than when she fucks a slave’s cock with her pussy in her mouth. Because what you do with your mouth is the same anyway.
My cock gurgled at the thought of the courteous goddaughter mobilizing up to her throat. She gets a full erection on a cock that has lost her hardness due to ejaculation while being cleaned. Her big but dangling cock stiffens.
Glancing. ──Smile♡
Sylvia, who was held in the arms of her princess, glanced down at her eyes, which had met her gaze.
She peered at her cock to see if it stood up or not in her own submissive kiss. As she checks, she finds that she is standing stiffly, and the corners of her eyes move. The glazed eyes suddenly change.
Acting weak as if being subjected to some kind of forced kiss, vitality returned to the melted eyes.
The corners of the eyes are curved like half moons, and the eyebrows are twisted and raised upward. It is clearly a happy expression.
“Eunghumu… ♡♡ Churrupchuup♡ Humpchuup… ♡ Heruherub♡ Ehhh… ♡♡”
The licking of the slave’s tongue becomes more and more intense. Even when he is excited, his attitude of lowering himself is not disturbed. Rather, it only makes it worse.
The fact that the slave willingly waits on you with a pleasant deep kiss. The fact that he is perfectly sending his obedience to the slave while being kissed. Above all, the fact that he managed to establish a slave cock with only the act of exchanging meat and kissing with a barely-there gesture makes the perverted owner proud.
Lips that had been attached for a long time finally separated.
“Puaaaaa … ♡♡♡”
Sylvia’s lips drop and she breathes heavily haha. She looks like a coward. But I was worried and said a word.
“Worried. Sylvia, you, like me, should do it while breathing.”
“Ah-no-no.”
Ahhh. Sylvia stretched out her words, strongly revealing her disapproval.
“I’ve said it over and over again, but I’m a noble. Breaking the kissing etiquette is against the creed!”
“Poop. He does a gigantic one too.”
“… Oops don’t laugh at me suddenly Anyway, when you become an aristocratic woman and use your tongue to slaves, it is absolutely impossible to breathe so hard.”
The enthusiasm part was cute. Somewhat like a squirrel image. It was a perfect fit for the clunky submissive kiss.
“In addition, as a nobleman, it would be really embarrassing for a nobleman not to do his best to show the sorrowful feeling of being submissive while being served. I am happy to worry, but such an offer is a miss.”
“Is there anything to be ashamed of? Aren’t you being too picky?”
The words came out faster than I thought, but I immediately said ‘Oops’. It’s because I remembered that I’ve had this kind of conversation often in a similar form.
In particular, I remembered that it was embarrassing to become a nobleman and faint without being able to receive all of the slaves while on duty at night. Before I could correct her, Sylvia was already answering.
“No, it’s definitely my right to surrender to you. You, too, always keep in mind the bullying that is your duty. Okay, stop talking about this. Ugh, but wasn’t this something we talked about before?”
“Ah.”
Sylvia also seemed to notice. It’s a story that happened several times in one year. She wondered if she could just let it go, but she couldn’t. A cute pinzan comes flying.
” … Is not it? It’s something I’ve even said many times. Did it always end the same? … If I hadn’t been harassed and passed over, I’d have already received a couple of sexual tortures as punishment.”
Sylvia grunts. She frowned that I didn’t attach importance to the bullying. I immediately made a deal.
“… Big hum. I’ll be careful. Instead, I will work harder when bullying you, so please watch over me.”
At that, Sylvia’s eyes lit up and she took her words as swiftly as a hawk snatching her prey.
“Great! Did you talk They work harder when they bully you instead of looking after you! I’ve heard everything, so there’s no holding back!”
‘It’s easy.’
I congratulated myself on the result of catching the cute master with a trivial bait.
At the same time, she wondered why it had come this far while holding her breath while kissing.
Stop talking about kissing and finish it.
“I got it. Let me just say one last thing. When we kissed, Sylvia was about to pass out of breath, so I said it because I was worried.”
“Whoops! Boy, what do you not know? Is that breathless and painful feeling good? Worrying is nice, but girls are like this!”
“Ha, yes.”
I wanted to touch my forehead, but her hand was lacking, so I only let out a sigh. Sylvia smirked, as if she was happy to get her bullying-reinforcing promise.
It’s been a long time since I successfully cleaned her cock with her mouth.
What Sylvia was now holding me was to go to her bathroom, but she was delayed by a sudden deep kiss. Now that her long obedient kisses are over, she has to go back to attend her bath.
“Let’s wash up now. You can’t just do naughty things all day. Why don’t we just have three hours today and talk and play before bed?”
Stand in front of the bathroom door. She steps through a magic door that opens automatically. Sylvia pursed her lips at what I said as I crossed the threshold.
“Only three hours… It’s only six o’clock now, and that’s too little.”
It was a disappointed voice. I spoke soothing words as I lowered the Sylvia I was holding onto her bath chair.
“Sylvia, you are so shabby that when you sleep, you almost helplessly hug me, don’t you? Occasionally, let’s hug each other with energy left and whisper anything! … The male protagonist in the novel I read today said that.”
When I think of the main character whining while shouting at several females, my voice was a bit dry when I was about to finish talking.
Sylvia was interested in my proposal, but she brought up that part.
“Yes? Wasn’t Yusei only reading girlish novels? Pufu, your personality is a little boyish, so I think you’ll have a hard time reading a novel with a male protagonist, just like me. How was it?”
As I answered her, I grabbed Sylvia’s legs as she sat on her bath chair and stretched them 180 degrees. Her legs were flexible and straightened horizontally without difficulty.
“It wasn’t fun… I stopped reading.”
Two pairs of white thighs splayed open. In this way, even if you do, you will not be able to hide your pussy by rubbing your legs. Forced into her vulgar posture, Sylvia laughed in a refreshing voice that did not match her appearance.
“Ahaha! I want to see what kind of face he would have made while watching it!”
It’s nice to hear laughter. I smile without even realizing it. With her smile, I grabbed her slender arms of her Sylvia and folded them behind her back.
Sylvia maintained her aristocratic posture of submission without hiding either her pussy or her breasts, and she continued her daily conversation with me.
“I don’t intend to read that book again, so quit… Anyway, I’ll only be waiting for three hours tonight, so let’s lie down and whisper.”
“Phi. Ok, fine.”
Sylvia’s body is enough for two hours of sleep. But I wasn’t that tidy. Sylvia usually sleeps for 4 hours, as she adapts to me, who is weak without Dark Bringer’s awakening.
Even if I sleep for an hour, thanks to the feeling of being happy when I fall asleep in my arms, my fatigue is completely relieved. As a result, sometimes I cut my sleep and wait until the sun rises in the morning.
She enjoys receiving long night waits that she has never seen or heard of anywhere, and Sylvia has even named it the night wait for female submission.
When I looked back, I was blown away again. Even if it’s not, the cock is already in full erection. I blamed myself for coming up with a meaningless thought and asked Sylvia for forgiveness once again.
“Don’t be too sad, Sylvia. Since I saw it in the book, I really want to do it just for today.”
Sylvia and I have an overwhelmingly large proportion of physical and verbal conversations.
In a word, everyday life is a fantasy sex life. There is nothing lacking in stamina, but… Sometimes, I thought about spending a little more leisurely, so I suggested this opportunity.
“Hi-Hi! My slave doesn’t care that much! No matter how much this master likes being eaten, he won’t force it with just a few words! What are you looking at me for?”
I can’t help but have a strange feeling when I hear Yahagi, who is naked and has a dog collar, breast ring, and a cervical tattoo, asked what he sees himself as if he doesn’t have a mate.
“Well. A perverted owner who is obsessed with dirty work?”
