Chapter 10 – The White Witch (4)
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Natasha sat on her bed, her tears streaming down her face.
“Is Seo-Bang-nim hurt because of me?”
“That’s not true… Kerry-sama is really fine.”
“Then how can you not find Seo-Bang-nim even after searching the entire village? Unless you’re hiding on purpose… Aren’t you hiding it because you got hurt because of me? Heh… Black…”
Natasha is looking for Kerry crying.
Lina went to Kerry to tell her that Natya had awakened, but she was nowhere to be found in town.
Because of Kerry not showing her appearance, Natasha was misunderstood.
That Kerry was hurt because of her and was hiding it.
Seeing Natasha shed her tears, Lina didn’t know what to do.
She even regressed, but Lina was still weak in this respect.
“If you’re a good westerner… I’m sure you’ll try to hide your injuries out of fear that I’ll be upset.”
“…It’s absolutely not like that. Natasha.”
No matter how much I convince her that it’s a misunderstanding, she won’t listen. Crying, she only looked for Kerry.
It was then that Lina vividly felt that Natasha’s feelings for Kerry were unusual.
Natasha, who was called the red madwoman in her previous life, had never imagined that she would like someone this much.
‘Where is Kerry and what are you doing…’
It was Lina, who yearned for Kerry whenever she saw her weeping Natasha.
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The White Witch struggles on the floor. My stomach hurt from being hit by Kerry. It was a twisting pain in her five organs.
It was the first time in my life that I experienced such excruciating pain. Of course, it was because the number of times the White Witch had suffered was so few that she could count them on her hands.
Haha…”
“A bastard. You dare try to rape me what the heck are those tools? It’s creepy just to look at it. Ah-oh.”
Kerry took her binding orb from the White Witch’s toolbox. She then placed the binding orb on the White Witch’s wrist.
The white witch opened her eyes wide as she clapped at her bound wrists.
“Haa… Haa… Bon, what are you trying to do to her original daughter…”
“You want to do what you want me to do. No. You said it wrong. Because I don’t like SM. Lucky for you. You can enjoy it normally.”
“… Do you think the original girl would allow that!”
“Did you take my permission and try to do something like that? It was you who tried to rape me first. And you said you starved for 100 years? Are you saying I’m cute?”
“Yeah, but I’d refuse to do it like this!”
Kerry couldn’t understand the White Witch, who always refused to attack her.
“Why?”
“Injection sex is not the original woman’s taste!”
She heard a strange noise.
“I didn’t like Me either! Who wants to be subjected to such crazy things in the first place?”
The White Witch hesitated and spoke in a crawling voice.
“…There were men who were happy.”
“Patience.”
Kerry decided to ignore the White Witch’s bullshit. With her arms tied, she took off her clothes while riding on top of the White Witch.
Kerry’s trained body is exposed without filtering. Her strong muscles and her small scars from her battles overflowed with her masculine beauty.
The White Witch was silently looking at it. But she also couldn’t help but panic when Kerry started to take off her pants.
“Jung, are you really going to do it?”
This will be revenge and a medal that subdued the archmage who terrorized the continent.
“The original girl is ready yet in her heart…”
“She said she lived over a hundred years, what kind of mental preparation is she. Just do it.”
If I had lived that long, I would have done a lot with men.
But that wasn’t true. It was Kerry’s mistake.
The White Witch was a woman with a high self-esteem and a high nose as much as her talent. She comes from a well-to-do aristocratic family, has a natural talent for magic, and has a superior beauty.
She was her best wife.
However, as her eyesight was as high as her ability, it was rare to find a man who could satisfy her eyes.
Even after reaching her age, there was no man she liked, and neither her parents dared to urge the White Witch to marry her.
At some point, she started putting all men down. Because all of them were men worse than themselves.
Could it be because of his personality? She’s also different from her castle, and she enjoys subduing men and reigning as her queen.
‘The first woman’s…First…To be taken away like this?’
It is a precious first that I cherished and cherished because of my high pride.
“Wait, wait! Stop! I’ll do anything else, so at least this…”
Kerry didn’t stop. She didn’t stop and lowered her pants. A large cock appears.
It’s a rare size.
“!”
Even the White Witch has seen male genitals, but they are surprisingly large.
Kerry, who finished her preparations, grinned as she looked down at the White Witch.
Because it reminded me of the inner flesh under her luxurious dress with a white witch.
There was no time for the White Witch to say anything.
Kerry tore her white witch’s dress in half.
It was a method I chose because it would be cumbersome to take off because she is a white witch with her hands tied, but the look was really amazing.
The immaculate breasts and Pingdu revealed through the beautiful white dress exceeded expectations.
“…Sorry. I won’t even listen to you But don’t be too rough.”
“Aren’t you telling me not to do it if you have a conscience?”
“…”
The White Witch bit her lip tightly.
She now realizes her own predicament. She squeezed her white witch’s breasts under her torn dress.
The soft white witch’s breasts are touched. She twisted and sucked at her nipples at will.
Churrup-
“Huh…”
How long is this She is a white witch who has been alone here for 100 years.
In fact, it was the first time in 100 years that I was talking to someone else today, so that alone was a great stimulus.
Even more so, the stimulation of a man sucking on a nipple was hard to explain to the White Witch.
The White Witch’s face begins to blush.
The white witch, who seemed ruthless, is nowhere to be found. Only her shy girl was there.
“Oh, that’s…!”
Her hands, which had been touching her breasts, go under her skirt. She was a winking and started a white witch, but there was no way she could resist.
Kerry tore off her cumbersome skirt. The White Witch was dressed in a sultry dress that exposed her breasts and cunt.
For some reason, it made me more excited.
Kerry caressed the White Witch’s pink seashell and kissed her.
She was a white witch who kept her mouth shut as if she didn’t like it, but when she opened her mouth with one hand, she began to accept it as if she couldn’t help it.
Churreuk-chureuk
In the white bedroom, the sound of tongues mixing their bodies resounds.
Squeaky squeaky
The sound of Kerry’s fingers fucking the White Witch’s cunt resounded.
‘This is… What the hell is this…’
A pleasure she hadn’t felt in her 100 years came over her body. It was a day where every day was the same like a treadmill
She looked out of her window, which she had decorated with her magic, and did her exercises to maintain her beautiful body.
She eats and sleeps. That was my routine here. There were no other stimuli.
The intense pleasure Kerry gave her during her 100 years of unstimulated daily life was enough to ignite her dormant sexual desire.
Just the little fingertips she pierced her cunt gave her a random burst of endorphins in her head, bringing her pleasure.
‘The original woman… Is she happy being forcibly raped by this man… ‘
It was incomprehensible with the pride of the White Witch. A man must be subdued.
No man can surpass himself, and he cannot dominate himself.
That reality is now collapsing.
‘I’m not happy about it. I don’t feel good at all. I’m not in a good mood!’
On the contrary, she began to spurt her love juices from the white witch’s cunt that was being fucked by her fingers.
Her head feels dizzy from the intense stimulation she has experienced in 100 years.
In the first place, Kerry’s appearance was also the type that the White Witch liked.
Not a man with a shaggy beard from the Middle Ages, but a man who looks clean and smooth.
On the contrary, his body was trained and even had scars, so he was full of masculinity.
“Whoa. A lot of water comes out. You must have starved a lot.”
At that one word, the white witch’s face turned red like a tomato.
“Then I’ll put it in now.”
“Sleep, wait!”
She’s a virgin, but she doesn’t have the confidence to handle anything that big. But because of her pride, she couldn’t even say it was the first time.
Kerry was considerate of her white witch and did not wait. She must have done the same to Kerry as the White Witch.
It was before the White Witch said anything. Her glans began to squeeze into her cunt.
The white witch didn’t know what to do at the unfamiliar sensation she felt for the first time.
“Ahhhhh…”
“What. Why is this so narrow It won’t be the first time.”
“…”
“Is this your first time?”
“…”
She could hear the answer from the figure of the white witch looking into the distance with a blushing face.
“Um…This is very surprising. She understands, even though she has lived for over a hundred years, since she has been mostly alone here. Didn’t she tell you beforehand? Then it would have been a little softer.”
“…The original daughter is fine. Do whatever you want.”
She was a white witch who built her pride to the end. But she had already felt it enough to feel it with Kerry’s fingers alone.
Kerry moved her waist carefully, unlike her first time. She moved her cock softly into her white witch’s pink cunt.
Haha…”
The White Witch gritted her teeth and tried not to let her moan out, but to no avail. Her hatchy side, which she showed at first, is nowhere to be found.
‘It hurts… It hurts so much… This guy is so big…’
The White Witch naturally felt that way. She had already flooded her cunt with love juice from fondling, but that was about it.
“All went in.”
Just as Kerry said, the pillar of her cock went all the way into her cunt. Even though she was in pain, she felt the fullness of her cunt.
“… Are you all in? It’s small, so I don’t even know what came in. Huh.”
“Okay? But your pussy is very tight?”
“This guy!”
She is a white witch who pretends to be strong. She seemed quite proud of herself. But she, the White Witch, has been alone for a hundred years.
In the meantime, the intense pleasure that came on her suddenly was not the kind that her ego could endure.
Kerry started moving her hips.
Lingering pain. Why this was good, the White Witch couldn’t understand. If this was the case, it was better for her to enjoy SM play as it was.
But that was only for a moment.
Amidst the pain, a faint pleasure, an orgasm slowly began to rise.
The more Kerry’s waist slowly starts to speed up, the more intense the orgasm is.
Little by little, her cock is poked deep. Groin-to-groin collided, making obscene noises.
The sound of the skin hitting the skin and the sensation was very distinct to the White Witch.
“Ha…Ha…Ha…”
Her breathing quickens on its own.
As her head bent involuntarily, a deep moan erupted from deep inside her throat.
“Huh! Haha!”
I had no intention of making a moan. Because her pride wouldn’t allow it. She was meant to be hacky, but she was confident that she was moaning and delighted.
“I didn’t expect you to even moan… So good?”
“Ha, none of that is good! Wow!”
The White Witch’s breasts throb with each thrust of her cock. Kerry massaged her breasts, which swayed beautifully even when lying down.
The taste of her pussy is excellent, and her breasts are soft. In particular, the pink top on her snow-white skin is a superb view.
‘She’s taking away the first thing she’s cherished so much.’
She had never imagined things would turn out this way. However, it was only for a moment that she felt sorry for her.
The orgasm felt by the whole body gradually gave way to thinking.
The White Witch unknowingly wrapped her legs tightly around Kerry’s waist. She hugged Kerry by the neck and shared a kiss with her.
The intense stimulation that came after a hundred years was too sweet to refuse.
The two lusted after each other like beasts. Kerry, who continued to drive her cock, lifted her white witch.
And she wildly forced her white witch to turn back.
The White Witch had her hips sticking out. In the middle of her peachy buttocks, you can see the pink clam dripping with her love juice.
She can’t stand it without getting fucked.
Kerry stuck her cock in and shook her waist. Fucking her from behind made me feel her cock go deeper.
“Ha ha! Too deep!”
The white witch bursts into exclamation involuntarily. But Kerry had no intention of stopping.
“You have to know where the right person is.”
The white witch didn’t know what those words meant, but she was able to understand with her body.
Because Kerry started slapping the White Witch’s ass her with the palm of her hand.
Slap! Slap!
“Huh!”
It hurt. Because I hit the white witch’s white bottom red. But as her pain her focused her nerves all over her ass her, she felt the cock thrusting into her cunt her strangely more clearly.
The orgasm grew in pain.
“Ha ha! Haang! I’m sorry!”
She let out a loud moan as if the white witch had hit her bed so violently that it shook.
“Haaaaang!”
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Kerry and the White Witch lie side by side on the bed. White semen drips from her pussy her.
The stormy love affair did not end in one fell swoop.
Kerry was content to be stuffed inside her white witch several times. The White Witch was lying on her back, covering her naked body with a blanket.
“…”
The sage time has come.
Kerry was staring blankly at the ceiling as she did n’t have anything to say, not even talking affectionately like her lovers her.
‘I said it was my first time, but did I do too many…’
The White Witch’s pride crumbled. In the end, she gave in to pleasure, and after the first time, she was happy to rock her waist over a man she didn’t know his name her.
This was enough to shatter her witch’s lofty pride her.
She regretted not having been deprived of the first time, but that she had given in to her pleasure.
Maybe it’s because it’s right after she’s solved her desire for her. I started to feel sad until this awkward time.
Tears flowed from the White Witch’s eyes little by little, and she couldn’t remember the last time she shed them.
Whimper… Whimper…
“Hey… Wow?”
“…The original woman does not shed tears.”
“Then what was that snoring sound you just heard? Let’s see the face I’ll see you in a second. Try not to cover it.”
“I’m not crying!”
“He…He’s really crying.”
It was an embarrassing yet slightly regretful moment.
