Chapter 14 – (5) the Princess Knights Fell Into a Trap.
Irina’s moans did not stop.
The trainer’s cock, which was digging deep into her vagina, hit her buttocks, making the sound of her meat clattering.
“This… This bitch! Suddenly, it’s too tight! Cheap, cheap!”
The trainer’s back her trembled. Irina, too, shuddered at the hot sensation inside her womb her. Seeing her like that, the assistant instructor who had put her object in her mouth on Irina only slightly increased the speed of going back and forth on her waist her. A stab in her throat her intensified.
At that moment, the semen of her trainer also poured into Irina’s mouth her. Semen dripped from both sides of her floor her.
The instructors took out small pills one by one from under her cloak her and put them in her mouth her.
“I’ll keep poking you until the effect wears off.”
Her trainers continued to covet Irina’s body while changing positions on either side.
“Isn’t it tight compared to her mouth her?”
“Warm and wet, is your mouth worse?”
Irina sucked on her dick her, making only the sound of her choking.
Smack! Smack! Prick! Prick!
“I just want to wrap it up as much as possible and get pregnant.”
“Right, it wouldn’t be bad to squirt milk out of that gigantic breast. His Majesty the Emperor told me to make it into a bitch first.”
The assistant teachers’ eyes crossed.
“Then, let’s make it go again and again.”
In her training room, only the sound of her skin her colliding with Irina’s exclamation and screams resonated.
Every time Irina reached climax, she slurped yellow urine. Seeing this, her assistant teachers clicked her tongue.
“Are you peeing every time you climax?
“It’s none of our business. Rather, it might be better for a bitch. It’s a definite trait, isn’t it?”
“Haha, that’s right.”
‘It’s painful… It’s painful… But I can’t escape…’
“This bitch’s tightening is weak again. Tighten it again!”
The training teacher roughly slapped Irina on her breasts and her ass.
“Drink every drop!”
She vomits up the semen in her mouth once again.
Tears welled up in Irina’s eyes her. Even though she felt pain and shame, she could n’t ignore the constant buzzing of her womb her.
‘Don’t say no, no!’
Her her mouth her, stained by her Irina’s rough and violent relationship her against her will her, spoke her truth.
“Ogogok… Zahaaaji… Feels good… Pack a lot of hot things inside of me heuhuh… “
It was Irina, her voice heightened yet shortened as her tongue loosened to the point of unraveling.
“Dude, fuck me harder…Yes…Hah!”
Her back arched at the terrifying pleasure that resonated through her body.
“In the pussy of a lewd bitch…! To the depths.. Fill it hot with semen and go away..!”
“Now you’re completely corrupted.”
“So, you don’t look like that notorious female knight?”
After her total of seventeen ejaculations, Irina’s body her limp. Her body was in a state where she couldn’t think of anything except to go away. Occasionally, only a stream of yellow water spilled from her out-of-control bladder.
She said in a voice driven mad by her elongated pleasure of her.
“..Bohoji…Gaero…The uterus..With semen..Burst…But I’m happy…”
She was the fallen Irina, with a mixture of semen and saliva dripping from her mouth her.
***
When Roman came to visit Irina again, she showed a markedly different appearance from the first time.
Her eyes her, sharp as those of a cat whose fish had been taken away, had long since been undone. She just sat quietly with her slightly submissive appearance of her.
“You seem to be quite modest. A lot must have happened in the three days?”
Irina, as before, would have rushed at Roman, but she did not offer much resistance, only biting her lip a little.
“So…What happened to the bitch…”
At the sight of her calling herself a bitch, Roman stopped her mouth her. She knew that the teaching assistants were very talented. But she never imagined it would be this much.
“What’s the matter, did you even forget that you were going to the tournament? Did you throw away your aspirations of saving the princess, no, Stella, and decided to live as a bitch?”
At her words her, Stella, her eyes her, which had gone out, burned slightly. Stella, who had been sitting down, raised her body. She seemed to have lost a lot of strength and hesitated even when she stood up. She hadn’t even imagined that she was a woman who had been active as a knight before.
As if Roman was pathetic, he violently slapped Irina’s sagging breasts of her.
At that moment, Roman could not help but doubt her own eyes her. Irina was leaking her urine just by hitting her breasts her. When Roman looked shocked, an assistant instructor came up to him and knelt down in front of him.
“Your Majesty, I’m about to introduce a new habit to the bitch, but even your Majesty doesn’t recognize that, and blame the lacking servant.”
“Habit? What kind of habit do you mean?”
“It’s a habit of peeing every time you climax. As a bitch knight, I try to make the most distinctive appearance…”
At that, Roman chuckled and laughed. He pushed the assistant instructor back as if he was fine.
‘It’s rather a good habit. I’m already curious about Stella seeing the leader of the princess knights.’
Roman placed iron shackles around Irina’s neck her. A chain was attached to the end of the shackles.
“Follow me!”
As Roman pulled her chains, Irina followed, holding her breath. She offered no resistance. Because she hoped that she too would enter her fighting contest.
As Irina approached the vicinity of her arena, she saw the guards in front of her and saluted the emperor.
“Loyalty.”
“Goodbye. More than that, where did you put the bitch’s weapon?”
“I’m in the waiting room!”
Upon entering her waiting room, the sword Irina used in her past her was delivered. Irina grabbed her sword from her. But at that moment, she felt like she was getting an electric shock.
She had no choice but to drop her sword.
“What, what is this…! What did you do to my sword?”
Roman grinned and rubbed Irina’s chest.
“She didn’t do much. She’s just a spell so she can’t be caught unless she’s she’s a horny woman?”
Irina shouted at Roman’s words.
“Did n’t you promise not to do anything strange! Are you changing her words her now?”
“No way, I keep my word. Besides, all the bitches who compete in this competition are in a state of excitement. Shouldn’t you be too?”
“If you do, you’re going to do me some kind of insult.”
What excites a bitch? Wasn’t she just supposed to make you feel better?
“That’s why I ordered you to develop your body her. Wouldn’t you like to participate in the competition if you have a body that gets excited easily?”
“Then…”
“First of all, since the competition is coming soon, let’s wear the contestants’ clothes, right? Unfortunately, the standards for the costumes in this tournament are pretty strict, right?”
The outfit Roman gave her was vulgar. Irina looked at her dress her and her hands her trembled.
“Are you going to wear this to fight?”
“Is the bitch who has been doing well naked all this time now saving her face her?”
It must have been that, but the clothes Roman had brought seemed to have had a screw missing somewhere.
Underwear close to revealing her bare body and inner flesh of her.
In addition, the thickness was very thin, and the iron armor was thin enough to barely cover the pubic area and chest. In a word, it was safe to say that it was underwear made of iron.
“If you don’t want to wear it, you can give up participating in the competition now and choose a life as a female livestock. For me, that’s not a bad situation either.”
Irina snatched her outfit from Roman’s hands and began to wear it.
As the underwear part was made of iron, the sudden feeling of cold energy did not adapt to it.
As the cold metal touched her pubic area and her clitoris, Irina slurped her urine.
Her shame she did not end there. Roman whispered as he grabbed Irina’s lower body of hers.
“Isn’t this enough to excite a bitch like you?”
What Roman brought was a large piece of woodcarving. It was good to see it as a so-called dildo.
Taking a wooden cock the size of a man’s forearm, Roman rubbed it around Irina’s wet cunt before inserting it into her cunt her. Irina spilled her urine again.
She began accepting her cock of her, her cunt wide open, a size different from the men’s cocks she had experienced.
Irina’s clitoris her stiffened as her gooey juice gushed out. Her bitch’s broth her trickled down her thighs her. Roman shoved her iron armor over Irina’s cunt her as she shoved her wooden cock her, and turned her key her.
The iron armor was to play the same role as the chastity belt used by saints.
“The dildo will get her inside her when she runs during the competition. That’s enough to keep her aroused, just in case she climaxes.”
The uncomfortable sensation in her lower abdomen her forced Irina to pose funny. It was a natural result. Roman placed a small name tag on Irina’s nipple on her.
“That’s right. I’ve decided to put a special name tag on all of the Princess Knights.”
As the needle tip of her nameplate penetrated her nipple her, Irina let out a scream as she urinated on her her.
“I wish you good luck. It’s not bad to become a bitch’s livestock, but wouldn’t it be good for her to save the princess according to her loyalty to her?”
