Chapter 74 – 074. Expected School Trip News! The Owner, Who Had Been Making Noise in His Arms, Ended Up Losing and Having Bondage Sex. The Semen Collection Challenge by Tightening the View!
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It was when half of the semester at the magic academy had passed.
Sylvia suddenly brought news.
“Yusei! I’m going to the Witch City next week with administrative support at the academy level!!”
I wondered at her as she spoke with her bright face.
“Witch City? Administrative support?”
She excitedly explained to me.
“Yes! Oops! Didn’t you tell me!? In fact, only lewd witches who have been trained to some degree in slave training are allowed to enter the city of witches.”
Was it like that
But I had an unanswered question.
“Sylvia, if it’s you, can’t you enter enough? I think I tried pretty hard.”
“Hehe! I’ll admit it! But even if you played nice with my body, it wouldn’t be much use at an unprecedented speed? The youngest I know of ever entered the city of witches, it was definitely the 3rd year of the slave contract. No matter how much I say that I am at the level of a ‘steam toilet’ and ask to be let in, the city side will consider it a lie and won’t even bother.”
“It’s a bit embarrassing. Any way to prove it?”
“If only I could show my body leaving in front of others… “
“That’s a little bit like that. Even when I did it in front of Cliana-san, I worked really hard.”
“Hee hee. Let’s talk first! Anyway, it’s next week! It’s a city of witches! I’m really looking forward to it!”
Certainly, I could understand her saying that I wouldn’t be able to enter, now that I knew the commonsense lines of this world.
The city of witches, the sanctuary of obscene and lewd training tools only for the witches who are masters.
There were restrictions on entry there.
It was only now that I realized that I, who had been engrossed in pervert sex with Sylvia without thinking that there was simply no chance to go, could not even enter in the first place.
If Sylvia’s lobby doesn’t work, do we really have to wait three years?
Restrictions on entry, it’s not like hunting ground level restrictions…
‘Hey, men in this world are naturally reluctant to women’s bodies, right?’
Thinking about it, I got it.
A delicate boy slowly adjusting to playing with his master.
What if you recklessly go to a place where the hurdles are too high?
It might give slaves a sense of fear at the journey they have to take, and give owners a sense of despair from the long journey…
‘Yes. If you look at the level of studying witches, they must all be smarter than me, but it must have been for a reason.’
I wonder if the entry restriction is a measure to protect the budding witches who eventually grow.
Thinking that far, I felt like my head was clearing for a moment.
“Ah. Is that why selling it at the shops in every village you saw when you went out was healthier than you thought?”
“Ah, right. Girls are not allowed to touch their bodies, so products that are inserted into holes are strictly prohibited outside of Witch City. The only deals that can be bought in town are healthy and erotic fashion items.”
Are dog collars and leashes soundly erotic? What the hell do you mean by healthy naughty? Let’s just say
“For something like that… Sylvia, you had dildos and anal beads and pretty much everything.”
“Yeah, hee hee. What did you inherit from your mother? Mr. Noye was, to the best of my knowledge, a very good male man and did most of the filthy things known in history to her mother. Inevitably, he also has a lot of dirty tools. I was so coaxed that I only inherited one set! You really have a lot of the same thing, but don’t you really cherish the one Mr. Noh bought for you? Are you really cheesy? Well, I don’t think I would be able to pass it on to my own daughter if it was something my slave gave me. Anyway, the reason I’m going to the witch city this time is… ”
I thought while staring at Sylvia, who was lively and lively.
The Mr. Slave Sylvia spoke of was her father.
The distinction between slave and Mr. Noe can be known through the sense of language, and Mr. Noe can be expressed differently, such as son-in-law or slave of the other person, depending on the situation.
For a moment, I was reminded that there is no word for father in this world, and I felt sorry for myself.
‘Perhaps I’ll be called Mr. Slave by my children when I see Sylvia and her children.’
Mana is genetically born with only some women, and none among men.
Because it is a matrilineal society of absolute women over men that can never be overturned…
‘Should I give up on the idea of reforming the social structure and press the breeding press of anger to the master?’
“… Huh? Are you listening Ooh, think about something else now!”
Sylvia pushed her face closer before she knew it.
He said that to me and inflated his cheeks.
When I kiss her on the lips, her cheeks shrink back to normal.
Right off the bat, she let go of her temper and puts her mouth in her v, giving her a smirk of her apology as well.
“Today, I was a little lost in the idea of doing a crossbreeding press. Sorry.”
“Huh!? That’s right… You interrupted me while I was thinking about something important.”
“Nope. It’s my fault for thinking otherwise. So how far have you been talking?”
Sylvia looks sad, wondering if she wants to think about the pervert position she will take later or if she wants to do more.
She lingers for a moment, then she opens her mouth again.
“… So this time she was talking about why she went to the Witch City. Would you like to continue listening?”
“Yes. I’ll focus on the story now, so listen again.”
I pull Sylvia over and put her on my lap and give her back hugs.
Her relatively small body fits comfortably in her arms.
Her silky hair tickles my chin.
As we learned from her, let’s use her whole body to wrap her tightly like her spider catches her prey.
It is a lovely body that quickly warms up and informs you that you are in heat.
“It’s a time when I just signed a contract with a slave and want to do something erotic, but studying too much can reduce my learning efficiency, so I made a surprise school trip to Witch City, the world’s largest prostitution mecca, at the academy level. Ah ♡”
“It’s a place that even takes entry restrictions, but it’s me and you. Anyway, are the other witches okay? Most of the witches at the academy are still virgins.”
“Yes… ♡ It will be fine as I will charter the area as healthy as possible and only use the surrounding area. And there seem to be some kids who have made progress lately.”
“Oh yeah?”
Quite a few witches have a crush on Sylvia, perhaps thanks to the dog collar walk and her bulging belly attendance event. Sylvia had become something of an object of admiration.
Even though he’s busy doing naughty things with me, he’s had a few close friends.
By the way, it’s to the point where the witch, a symbol of the metamorphosis of a mazo female, is added to the name of the city, but it’s a healthy area there?
I didn’t think it would be okay at all.
In this world, the field related to sex is developing without knowing the limit.
It is because witches of the power class with great social influence are all superhuman compared to ordinary people, but as women, they instinctively want to be bullied by men.
A lewd order led directly by those in power.
… Even in the modern world, people’s imaginations are not pushed back by this world, and there will be lewd acts that are done in secret…
In contrast to the Earth, where censorship and sanctions are everywhere, this world is overwhelming in that obscene acts are enforced by laws and etiquette.
Can the witches, who are still mostly virgins and have just begun to seduce male slaves and encourage them to do naughty things, withstand a sudden visit to the perverted city?
I’m a bit skeptical.
“Whoah, ah, haaaaang♡ Departure is next week… Hehe ♡ My slave, is something not trustworthy… See?”
Did you even try to pierce my heart? She said as she tossed her body in her tight embrace.
Squeaking squatting
“Haha… ♡ Professors are not stupid… Don’t worry about other girls, just like my slave, I’m the master… Think… Do it… Yes, that’s right♡ hee hee♡”
Rumbling
“It is true. Okay.”
As I listened to her story, I casually inserted my dick into her pubic bone, draped her knees and pulled her supple thighs so that they were in line with her left and right.
Caught tightly in her arms, she was squeezing her breasts and rolling her clit over her underwear the whole time she was talking.
As Sylvia said, the academy had its own ideas, so I decided to stop worrying about useless waste of time.
It’s already middle of the night, so don’t just talk, let’s have some dirty sex that my master likes.
At night, it was a little noisy, but the street was going with the same flow as always, so she must have been ready for her heart to start her own.
I secretly turned the hourglass over during the conversation and continued full-fledged foreplay.
“Keuheung♡ Haueug♡ Hick♡ Heeheeeee ♡”
With Sylvia’s petite body tightly held in my arms, her soft breasts were rubbed to the point of being out of shape, and her manly but protruding, pointy pussy was rolled and crushed like a toy.
This is one of the postures that stimulate her masochistic desire to the maximum.
Sylvia prefers the state where the body of a strong and strong aristocratic woman stretches out in an embarrassing posture and accepts being touched as it is now.
“Haa♡ I’m so shy with this posture… Ahn Dae-ae♡ Let go… Give me ♡”
Sylvia says things she doesn’t mean and she pretends to wriggle out of my arms.
She likes naughty things, and she is not unaware of shame. She just likes that she’s ashamed.
“Huh… Clee♡ If you roll like that, I won’t be happy… ♡ Angdaeaeaeaeat♡♡”
Just as when teaching while taking a lewd posture in front of me, even though he looked confident, the tip of his skin was restless and trembled.
He loves to be humiliated by his slaves.
So much so that it will be cheap soon.
Pushout—! Fufu- Pushushuk—!!
I grabbed her breasts and squeezed and twisted her clitoris. Even with her recent ‘hold on’ training, she was Sylvia who was gone in 30 seconds.
If only she hadn’t been forced into a tight hug.
If only she had been simply playing with her pussy.
I don’t know if I could have endured for three minutes.
“Didn’t you last less than a minute and leave?”
Sylvia swallowed her saliva and shivered.
“Ahhh. My breeding press… Jumble jumble… “
It’s a devastating look.
He takes off her damp, disheveled clothes and takes her tools and puts them on her.
“Hmmmm… “
The reason she trembles is because of the promise she recently made with me.
If you can’t last one minute in the night shift start foreplay, that day is not body overlapping sex, but tied to the magic lewd masturbation rope stolen from Ifrit and only sticking your dick in.
Click!
Even dragons wear neck armor that blocks the flow of magical power, and wear blindfolds, earplugs, and gags.
The legs form an M shape and are tied together. Raise the armpits, put them on the back of the head, make them elbow each other, and tie them in a ┌ ┐ shape.
While she fell into regret and despair that she could not endure for even a minute.
The arrest was progressing smoothly.
In an instant, Sylvia was subjected to lewd bondage in which her limbs were complicatedly entangled.
Her redemption, which she could never release on her own as she lost her magical powers, was completed.
Whoops, puts Sylvia in the middle of her bed and thrusts his cock into it.
Unfortunately, after her breeding press flew away.
What we’re going to do now is miserable bondage sex.
Kku-guk-stir!
“Huh… ♡!!”
The stiff cunt seemed to block the entry of her cock for a moment, but she swallowed it with pleasure.
With her eyes, ears and mouth blocked, she is forced to have miserable sex in this helpless state where she only moves her vagina to receive semen.
The next two hours will be like this.
“Yeah, uh uh… ♡ Whoops… ♡”
“Then start. Shall I read a book?”
Lifts her earplugs and announces her start.
This sex is completely different from getting cum inside about 20 times while I fuck for at least 4 hours every night until late at night.
This is because no matter how much he grieves, he won’t give you even one punch.
In the current sex where she squeezes her own pussy and collects semen, even if Sylvia works hard for 2 hours, she can only ejaculate once every 30 minutes.
The time is short, and the semen is small.
Even if the back is wriggling and her waist is moving, you can rub the cock a little, but the promise with me is to see but use it.
“Huh… ♡ Whoop♡ Mooooop♡ Turn it off♡”
My master looks pitiful as he tightens his pussy while giving out miserable spirited moans.
It’s hot and it’s crazy. But that’s all. Compared to normal sex, the stimulation that is transmitted is not enough.
The original pussy is a much better feel than the hand and mouth pussy, but it takes a very long time to ejaculate if you do not pierce back and forth at all.
Sylvia, no matter how anxious she is, during sex, she endures as a landlord who has to submit to her slave, but she has to squirm.
The other day, Sylvia tried to suck her glans by moving her cervix to get more semen, but failed.
She ejaculated 3 times in 2 hours and the 4th time narrowly timed out and she did not receive any semen.
That day, when she released her restraints, I was a little heartbroken to see her teary-eyed, but what can I do.
Still, as Mazo, she confessed in her arms, saying that she was good in her own way, so her guilt is not great.
Pussy training should continue steadily. Even if you have a sexy body, shouldn’t you know the pleasure of putting up with it for a little while?
This is just an attempt at what I found out through erotic books during a recent library date.
It’s a bit… It doesn’t look very difficult, but Sylvia, a pussy genius, will definitely be able to do it.
No no
If you can do it or not, then you have a purpose in this challenge. Haha.
But is it possible to coexist between a sloppy pussy and a genius pussy?
“Huh ♡ sniff ♡ sigh ♡ ugh ♡”
My worries were blown away by Sylvia’s tight pussy tightening her cock.
I decided to read the novel I was holding for two hours.
The characters are replaced with Sylvia and I, and I read with immersion.
I read a little, but the content was very worth watching because her female writer projected her own perverted masochistic desires.
“Keuheup♡ Kkeuhuh♡ Humu♡ Hehe… ♡”
Kut. What the hell is chump chump chump? It looks like a fucking stone.
… 2 hours passed.
Sylvia elicited cum from me five times.
That’s twice more than the last time.
In the end, it’s an amazing result to really suck the glans with her cervix.
“Lol… ♡”
As soon as I take her gag off her filthy form, her penetrating nature smiles proudly from her mouth. She stroked her hair as a compliment.
Even though it is covered by a blindfold, my heart is satisfied with the cute owner’s smile today.
I go to her bathroom, wash up with her, and lie down on her bed.
We quietly close our eyes while chatting in whispers about our schedule for the week ahead of our trip to the Witch City.
Before she fell asleep, she wiggled and she felt more hugged.
Witch City… What kind of place is it… ?
