Chapter 18 – (2) Aman Bitch Contest
“Each contestant has to shake their hips and write the three phrases fastest! Your name in order! ‘I’m a dirty bitch.’ And ‘Ahman’s glory!’ No see.”
At the narrator’s words, both women moved their lower bodies onto the white cloth.
In order to write with a brush stuck in her cunt her, she took a slightly awkward posture as if she was on her knees.
As the letters began to be written crookedly, the audience shouted.
Haha! I can’t write with shaking like that!”
“Look at the overflowing pussy juice, the paper is completely wet!”
“Squeeze your pussy and use it! Giggles!”
The atmosphere in the arena was gradually heightened by the humiliating lower body movements of the two women.
Listening to the cries of the audience, the women wept in shame.
Especially Clito.
She did n’t know if she was a virgin or not, but it seemed she was n’t used to having something stuck in her cunt her.
By the time he had finished writing his name her, the pure white paper was blurry with ink and pussy water.
It was when Clito, who couldn’t stand her shame her, jumped up and was about to scream at the audience.
The brush in her cunt she fell to the floor. At that moment, Clito’s expression hardened.
Just as she was about to pick up her paintbrush again, guards rushed over her arena. They grabbed both of her arms her by her clitoris and began dragging her down the arena.
“Clito is disqualified as a player. Her terrible punishment her must be waiting for her. Furthermore, her wish her was to save her family head her who was caught for treason, but she was completely blown away!”
Clito, who was being dragged by her arms of her, cried out with her tear-stained face.
“Ugh… I was wrong… Please give me one more chance.”
“Let me out.”
The next word I heard was none other than Roman. He said in a very cold voice.
“And then execute the family head her. If possible, in front of the daughter’s eyes her.”
“No… No! Make me a bitch again. I can do it.”
“Execute that bitch as well.”
Roman’s words were relentless. Clito, dragged almost to the exit, cried out pitifully.
“I’m sorry! I’ll do everything you ask. Please save my life…!”
But her pitiful screams disappeared at the end of the exit.
The audience cheered at Roman’s decision.
Stella and Irina only trembled at Roman’s cold decision.
**
After Clito was taken away, Irina’s expression her was not good.
I couldn’t tell if it was because I was worried about Clito, or because I was worried about her situation her going forward.
The next confrontation was something that brought back bad memories just by listening to it.
The competition event was anal drill long-suffering. An anal drill is a dildo attached to a mechanical device that rotates endlessly.
During the three days that Irina was being trained by her, her body she reached an endless climax. In other words, she was accustomed to climax, and it could be seen as a body that could endure for a long time.
In the match that started shortly after, everything went as Irina expected.
The opposing player groaned as he watched the dildo stir up his anus.
“Ughghhh! No..!!! I can’t stand it any longer!!!”
It’s been less than two minutes since the drill started to rotate, but the athlete collapsed without enduring the strong stimulation.
Looking at her flushed face her with her tongue still sticking out, she didn’t seem to be out of her climax.
In comparison, Irina was able to win relatively easily.
‘Could it be, why did Roman train me…? For this?’
It was Irina who suddenly thought of this.
The competition that followed was relatively straightforward.
As long as there were enough anal assistants, the deep insertion of the anal dildo was able to win without any problems.
What seemed to be a bit of a problem was the spawning confrontation.
True to the name spawning, it was a competition to see how long it took to excrete after inserting ten balls into the ass hole that had been opened through the previous competition.
It was like a vulgar contest.
When I think of that time, my anus still hurts.
At the time of her confrontation, she was in a hurry to fulfill her own desires without considering her status her as Irina, the one who shoved her balls into her holes her.
The man threw off her chastity belt and began to insert his balls into Irina’s hole her as she lifted her hips to confront her.
Although the hole had been relatively softened by the previous confrontation, the man’s gestures showed no mercy.
“It’s a very lewd hole to be happy with your ass hole wide open.”
It wasn’t a caress or a slow insertion, it was a rough hand pushing the ball.
“Aww.”
Irina flinched and let out a moan as her balls her began to work their way through her creases in her anus her.
“How about it, isn’t the feeling of filling it great?
After putting her last ball in her, the man watched with a big smile at the hole where most of the ball seemed to poke out.
“What, the ball is about to come out. Tighten it tighter. You herbal asshole!”
Afterwards, it was Irina who struggled to beat her opponent by a narrow 3-second margin. It was because she had been thrust so hard that her last ball didn’t come out properly, and it was painful.
She had given her power so forcefully that Irina’s asshole was swollen, exposing the inside of her.
Seeing this, Stella could not hide her tears.
It was because Irina’s sacrifice for herself was tearful.
***
On top of the arena, numerous men were standing in a straight line, exposing themselves.
Irina couldn’t hide her anxiety at the arena’s situation, which was different from her previous one. Until now, it was a feeling of giggling at the vulgar appearances of the players, but now it was something…Very uneasy.
‘What the hell are you trying to do?’
Irina’s uneasy feelings she did not escape. The commentator exclaimed in a joyful voice.
“This match is a match where you can see the service skills of the bitches. There are ten selected spectators in the arena. It’s very simple.”
“But isn’t it really easy for bitches who have been slaves all their lives? So there is one penalty. They will be injected with an enema into their anus, which has been wide open. It is important to ejaculate without defecation in the middle. It matters.”
Realizing the situation, Irina smiled. The current situation was as terrible as it could be.
Even though the previous confrontation was embarrassing, if at least it was an act that felt like a confrontation, the current one was no different from a prostitute just to ejaculate men.
She did, but she couldn’t hesitate.
Irina hurriedly lowered her hips in front of the narrator holding her enema.
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Her body her trembled at the sensation of cold liquid hitting her anus her. Irina was unfamiliar with the feeling of bloating that filled her belly with her.
However, as if such things could not be an obstacle at all, it was Irina who immediately put the first-line man’s nourishment into the house.
The audience who watched her match started cheering for Irina.
Haha, do your best and suck!”
The narrator also shouted as if she was having fun seeing Irina showing different tongue movements in all her peculiarities of her.
“Ohh, Miss Irina, you ejaculated her first man with terrifying momentum. How fast! You’re sucking on her dick so much that you’re so good at it!”
Despite the narrator’s promiscuous words, I could see Irina steadfastly sucking her nourishment of her.
The second man also couldn’t stand her tongue and spat out her white liquid her.
“Little tongue… Such a crazy bitch.”
As her Irina steps towards her third male, her male she avoids her her Irina’s mouth her.
In her sudden situation, Irina stared at her man, holding back the feeling of excretion.
“It’s kind of like her mouth her, isn’t it? I want to use her her pussy her.”
Irina made a grimace on her face her. She wondered if she would use her cunt her in the current situation, the power of her enema-soaked anus her might be released.
But she was like that, and if she ran out of time, the player next to her might catch up. It was at this moment that the bitch named Gwen, who had just been fighting against Irina, also ejaculated her second man.
Irina lifted her hips without her words her. Her man then began to lust for Irina’s cunt her, as if satisfied.
Irina’s lower abdomen she held more strength than her usual her as she had to endure the feeling of excretion.
As the sensation of her stomach twisting mixed with the sensation of churning in her vagina her, Irina felt like a chimney of her desire to start urinating at any moment.
The third man, whether aware of her feelings of her or not, only let out a satisfied cry.
“Crazy, is this the right tightening of the knight? Wasn’t she also a prostitute in Laos?”
Of course, because of the liquid in the anus that was about to burst, it was only a matter of strength, but to a strange man, she was just a bitch who tightened herself while accepting food.
As her third man reached her ejaculation, Irina hurriedly moved her steps towards her fourth man.
Already, it was because of Gwen that she started fourth.
