Tonight， You Will Be Mine. 395

Chapter 395 – 39. Dedication (5)

A refreshing feeling spread down my spine and throughout my body. It was a point where an average person would probably have been satisfied. It was an unthinkable thought for the Baron, who had a mysterious body combined with innate energy.

“Anyway, you bitches, this is a topic that is useless other than being annoying.”

In a rare case, the owner, who was extremely low-pressure, sold it coldly. He seemed to be thinking about how he could make his current unpleasant feeling a little better. For a man who was always considerate of others and understood their feelings, feeling upset like today was truly an unfamiliar and powerful enemy.

“I find it very unpleasant that she pretends to be a smart woman, and she pretends to be a person other than livestock.”

It cannot be a tool to just use. I need to be fawned over by women who only look at me. However, as it happened, many of my wives and concubines were absent for different reasons at the moment I needed them, and naturally, these nine slaves were all that were given to the Baron.

“I think we need some solid education, right?”

Of course, the number of women he would fuck during a long night was almost luxurious. However, this was a case based on an ordinary male. After all, Rom was the Baron of Ardennes, and he had been enjoying all of her pleasures ever since her mother and daughter, her true concubines, encouraged her to fall.

“Now, the rug bitch won’t rest until she gets all the numbers. I’ll go and eat with your colleagues from time to time, and I’ll use the restroom whenever I rest, so don’t worry about rehydrating. If you feel like it, I’ll even spit on you as a special treat. “She’s a bitch who asks stupid questions without even knowing that the owner isn’t in a good mood, so there’s no way she’s going to cum.”

Ximena, who was trembling on top of the ugly object, nodded. One way or another, since she was a female mixed with the Baron, she would not go to the point of exhaustion. As the saying goes, she was also a considerate owner who often allowed people to drink her own bodily fluids.

It will have to be so hard that you die. It was done to laugh at the situation and to raise awareness.

“Our big titty bitch still can’t come to her senses. “I’m going to wake you up slowly, so put it on the floor.”

Anyway, after finishing punishing the rug bastard, Rom conquered and ruled the other dancers one by one. First, he ordered Ashka, who had eaten it, to be moved under the bed, and started by stepping on the stake with his feet.

“Next big ass bitch, go to bed and do some sleazy dancing. Shake it until you’re covered in sweat. “I’m going to eat it later, but if you don’t give off that female scent, you’ll get hit so hard that your buttocks won’t be left bare, so just know that.”

“Yes, master. It will be eye candy as it twitches and bounces like a pervert bitch that cannot be saved. Please enjoy the idiotic appearance of the slave Gayatri, who only barks but is no different from a sow.”

“A tool slave who is no better than a domestic animal treats me like an animal, so I won’t bark as if I have pride in my appearance. Who on earth said it was still good? You are not allowed to talk to people today. “When you have something to say, cry like a sow, okay?”

“Ah, gulp… !”

My waist was like a firewood log, and my hips was like a river. The graceful yet voluptuous curves were a direct hit to the taste of the Baron, who liked a slender yet voluptuous body. In fact, there was no female in the Ardennes’ harem who did not have a wide lower body, as if bragging that she was destined to give birth safely.

Gayatri, the woman who was so beautiful but moaned like an animal trapped in a pig pen was on a different level.

It was like that just looking at the waves bouncing under the influence of inertia every time they bounced up and down. When you see the natural lubricant that has formed on the clean skin of the buttocks without even the fluff, sweat as smooth as oil, splashing here and there, just like Rom.

“No bitch is really born to get fucked.”

It was not unreasonable to admire it.

“The toilet and chair remain in place. As for the rest of the unnamed bitches, stick your heads here. You warm it up by directly poking it back and forth. “When I fuck that big-assed bitch, you too can climax every time I hit that slave bitch’s womb.”

The four dogs, who had been playing around with nothing to do, followed the command. He placed his lips on the top of Rom’s foot, raised his buttocks, and vigorously penetrated both holes. As he trampled Ashka’s breast with his other foot, envious glances turned to him as well.

“Malika, what is the lesson in the posture you are doing now?”

“A mere bitch doesn’t use her head in front of her master, right…”

“Please elaborate further.”

“Treasure what is high, and despise what is low…” …”

The slave’s firm and clear abs became increasingly red due to the rough kicks. It was fun to see the semen that had been injected into the uterus by squeezing and squeezing, making a whooshing sound every time it was pressed.

“The meaning of our slaves’ existence and their true value lies in their pussies, not their heads. Like a dick with holes, he is faithful to his assigned role. To do so, we send the useless brain to a lower place and the womb that is worthy of being ridiculed to a higher place…”

“Okay, everyone raise your toes and squat down.”

“Yes, hehe… !”

“Just stick out your tongue and start masturbating with a stupid expression like an empty-headed bitch. Every time my uterus is hit, I close my eyes and climax. Monitor Amisha and Claudia whenever they are serving. “If I’m late or don’t make it at all, I know I’ll get beat up all night long while other bitches get fucked.”

There was no woman who could pout in front of the stern and cruel Baron. Unfortunately, there was only one person in the room right now, and the rest were just tools or slaves, including nine livestock. So, in an affair with a master who oppressed her like a tyrant, all the pretty and delicate dancers could do was to be thoroughly trampled.

Finally, Rom turned around. I snatched Gayatri’s head, who was already dancing on the wet blanket with sticky sweat dripping down her face. She was a sow whose flesh was only visible in her sensual parts, and she insulted and raped that female body just for me for her own enjoyment.

“Ah, you bitch. Did someone make fun of it and say it wasn’t a fucking house? It’s driving me crazy to tempt you while giving off a full-bodied vagina. “I’ll fuck you so bad you’ll never forget it again.”

“Honey, kkuul…”

“That’s right, I like that. On the outside, she pretends to be a sassy foreign beauty. In front of me, you cry like a sow. “Anyway, if you hit your uterus with your glans like this, you’re going to surrender by squeezing it out.”

The Baron’s specialty is forcing his way through the tightly closed vaginal wall. Knocking on the entrance to the uterus without warning is also a technique seen so frequently that it becomes tiresome. But why? Gayatri cried out in intense pleasure as if her entire body’s nerves were on fire.

“Ahhhhh, haha… !”

“Yes, it’s okay.”

It would be impossible to include everything. My whole body was talking. I will serve you with all my heart and give you pleasure, so I prayed for forgiveness at this point. Thanks to this, the Baron was able to become obsessed with the vagina that had bulging veins to the point of disgust.

The soft flesh sticks like glue, and it was quite fun to see it pop out with just the slightest movement.

“Don’t be harsh.”

“Huh, huh, haha… !”

“Stick out your tongue and take it.”

There was no mercy. The same was true of consideration. Here, there is only a relationship between predator and prey. So Rom humiliated the female in front of him until he ran out of energy. He behaved violently, strangling her, slapping her cheek, and spitting on her, but not in a mean manner.

“I never said it was okay to breathe.”

“Ahh, keke, ugh!”

“If you want to live, you have to get permission from the master.”

Puck, tsugeeook!

“Ah, master, you’re… !”

“Amisha, lick straight from behind. “It’s annoying because every time you move, your face keeps falling.”

“I will correct it. “I’m sorry you’re preoccupied.”

Whoosh, whoosh!

“Bring an extra pillow, Claudia.”

“Is this okay?”

“Enough. “I didn’t understand when the sow bitch told me not to talk to people.”

“Hehe, hehe, hehe… !”

Jjigeeouk, snap!

“Are the other bitches cumming straight?”

“Yes, master. Every time you move, everyone just turns a blind eye and walks away like an idiot.”

“But why are you playing?”

“Oh, that’s…”

“Lie down next to this bitch. “I’ll play with both of you, so you can climax every time you get hit.”

Slosh, clang!

“Yeah, huh…” … !”

“Ah, whether it’s really a bitch with big tits or a bitch with a big ass…”

“Huh, huh, haha… !”

“If you have a knack for making people want to cum, fuck…”

I grabbed as many pillows or blankets filled with cotton as I could find and covered them. Still, I was so dizzy that I didn’t know what to do, so I checked how soft Gayatri was, whether it was dark or not. Finally, he clenched his fist and punched it hard enough to make a pop sound.

‘Tsk, are you trying to clearly imprint the superiority of powerful males?’

Of course, it is embarrassing to compare it to the moment when a warlord on the battlefield gives his all.

‘You’re so brave, you’re so brave…’

However, based on the regime wielded by ordinary men, it is a passing grade.

‘I’m going to leave while being beaten non-stop…’

A soft blow was felt through several layers of thick bedding. It was clearly teaching me, who was confused because I couldn’t look ahead, and my mother, who was suffocating and struggling to survive somehow.

Where can a person with such a disgusting body come from?

Don’t resist like a dick and get broken beautifully.

‘I have the original sin of being born as a weak female, so there is nothing I can do about it. As a girl faced with superiority and inferiority determined from birth, all I can do is smile…’

Gayatri opened her mouth with an ecstatic expression. It stuck out its sweet-scented tongue and flicked it like a bitch’s tail. He finally admitted that the drugs had crushed his body, which was hard even when he was young, and could never be pushed away.

‘Please adjust my pussy to the shape of my master…’

The male who played with the uterus by poking and hitting it and then pushing it up to the stomach would probably say this.

‘Stupid bitch, you should have remembered this a long time ago.’

‘Yes, I’m sorry… !’

It was a wise answer to a foolish question. My brain was melting from being sweltering to the point of being so hot, but that was it. This bitch with big buttocks, who didn’t want to lose to a bitch with big breasts, reflected bitterly on her attitude, which could be considered disqualifying as a dick house.

‘Gayatri is a well-fed sow. I’m an idiot who can’t even remember what Mr. Jaji looks like. So, please give as much of your precious cum to the master who makes you prettier, healthier, and smarter. Paint anywhere in the uterus white and fill it to overflowing… !’

Then, strangely enough, her owner pressed his sturdy body against her. She showed off her untiring stamina and poured out her fierce desires despite a series of rough affairs. She ejaculated again and again, as if she had read my mind and was so proud that she was giving me a reward.

“Kyaah, hmmm… !”

“Hold the uterus straight. “I never said it was okay to run away.”

Hugging the tall female like a pillow with affection.

“Ah, haaah… !”

“Don’t move without straining. Otherwise, only you will get sick.”

He lifted her up only by her waist and then dropped her again.

“Under! Amisha, you dirty bitch. Even after I’m done cumming, I keep sticking to it and sucking it. “Because you are my exclusive toilet for the rest of your life.”

“It’s an honor, Jjobeup…”

“That’s right, it feels a bit cooler now. “You’re the best slut to assist me when I’m fucking a vulgar bastard.”

Amidst the strange noise of the pressed flesh and sticky bodily fluids leaking.

“Should we end today by cumming all over your bitches’ faces?”

Truly dramatic.

“It’s tempting to take the blame and make people kneel and look up to you. Watching irises of various colors blink beautifully will help you fight off boredom. It’s obvious how much you’ll be suffering until then, but…”

We have reached the pinnacle of sadistic pleasure, to the point that it cannot be any better than that.

“It’s none of my business, right?”

“Yes, of course.”

“It is as you said, master…”

It was still not true if that had completely quenched the lust of the fiery Baron, Romuald Arden.