Chapter 123 – 12. Concentration (3)
TA, to train and teach.
It is difficult to tame the body and mind. In particular, if you want to do the job without borrowing the power of tools, you need patience and eloquence. Moreover, even if you succeed, there is only one small sense of achievement left behind.
Still, Rom was willing to put in the effort for his bitch.
He pulled out a soft chair by the table in the cozy inn room and sat down, ready to discipline. Like her negligence her, she reached out and caressed Lucienne, her coveted ass her held up and only her head her on the floor.
“One, when Seobang-nim personally fucks you, he shakes your little butt gently to thank you. Even if I’m in a bad mood and scold you for being vulgar from time to time, surely.”
Slowly, Rom, who pulled back the hem of his chemise dress, pulled down his underwear soaked in love juice. I ran my index and middle fingers down the inverted triangle of pubic hair on her clitoris her, then moved it toward the bouncy buttock her.
Slap! A disobedient female needed immediate punishment. The beating of the calloused and rough palms was the perfect means in that sense. It was because it made the fair-skinned young lady’s buttocks reddish and hot.
“Aww… !”
Lucienne bit her lip at her tingling her, which came unexpectedly without her warning her. Her hand her, which was helping to support the floor beside her head her, clenched her fist. Even though she was so determined, she couldn’t help it because of the resentment boiling inside her.
“Two, don’t forget to say sorry when you get scolded for doing something wrong. Keep an eye on her and think about how to relieve her anger of her.”
Rome, who had not lost sight of the little defiance, warned her with actions instead of words. He raised her savage hand and slapped her defenseless crotch of her. It was imprinted on her since she doesn’t speak twice, if she doesn’t understand when she speaks politely, she will be the one who suffers the loss.
Slap, slap!
Lucienne trembled. I swallowed her groan as I felt a chill run down her spine, as if an electric current was running through her body her. She realized it belatedly, but Rom was now forcing herself to choose between the two.
‘She should decide whether to learn what she says well and be reborn as a prudent wise mother and wife, or to be mean and arrogant and then get ridiculed in a ridiculous way to vent her anger…’
There were no other options. Even though the young lady who shed tears from the pain felt in her lower body her felt humiliated, she made up her mind to obey. Even so, she already had no skits about her so much as dwelling on her mere face her with her erect nipples and wet chasms.
‘Well, I was going to do something worse than this to my mother…’
In hindsight, it was rather lenient for a villain like me. Lucienne let out her self-deprecating laugh inwardly, succumbing to her oppression of her. She twitched her butt as she flicked her hips at the end of her waist before the indeed simple and repetitive training.
“Seo-Bang-nim, thank you for your lovely fuck…”
Really, only the tail didn’t run, and there was no bitch.
“Please discipline me until you feel like it…”
However, the owner of the palm of her hand her, which was about to be severely beaten just a moment ago, was very pleased with it. So instead of hitting her hard, he landed lightly and comforted her by gently stroking her throbbing skin of her.
“It’s extraordinary.”
“Oops, thank you…”
It was the so-called carrot and stick. It was too clichéd for her to deal with her many mysteries of her. And yet, for some reason, Lucienne felt a new feeling of happiness welling up in her heart. She was only amused by his upbringing and gaze of her, which enthralled her with a profound bass voice.
“It’s such a lovely fucking house.”
Rom laughed and commented. The knight, who considered even common masturbation to be disrespectful, let alone sexual deviation, was reborn as such a wonderful villain for the sake of his mother and daughter his. In fact, it was not unreasonable to feel that I wanted to give my all to this devoted man.
“How can you not do that when you are drooling like this while welcoming the West?”
Damn! Every time he was hit on the buttocks, the juice that dripped like dew was clear evidence of estrus. Lucienne twitched her ass even more vulgarly. It was quite erotic to see the arrogant blonde beauty flirting and flirting.
“Didn’t I say you can discipline me until you feel like it?”
“Yes, I’m sorry…”
“I will not decline.”
Thrust-thrust-thrust, Rom mercilessly slapped her on the ass. Like white jade, her white skin Her turned red like a ripe peach. And surprisingly, the young lady’s obedience was deeply imprinted.
“I love you, Mr. Seo…”
The intensity of the Sonjjigeom gradually rose steeply. Thick veins bulged in his forearms covered with muscles, and he could see that they were giving him quite a bit of strength.
“I will never disappoint you from now on…”
But Lucienne did not utter a single sound of her pain. She just did it, she struggled to swallow her moans and wiggled her luscious hips around her slim waist each time she was hit. That’s how I tried to relieve my man’s anger.
“So, make naughty bitch Lucienne your very own cum-draining slut…”
Her rom, who had put her hand down before long, looked down at her. I silently admired the disheveled blond hair and the body of the young lady, glistening with sweat, on the floor as if she were hanging over her hair. I even rubbed my reddened cheeks in line with the marks of my palms of hers.
Poor pride? I hadn’t been there before.
Yes, Lucienne Lemoyn was a great bitch and a dickhead.
“I didn’t know that because I always heard sharp voices, but I also like your voice that tickles me.”
The young lady turned her head to the side and smiled naturally. Her alluring expression her, resembling her mother her, was enough to urge Rom, who was already fully erect. From the tactile sensations of her lower body her caught, her erect glans her could poke somewhere.
“Yeah, if you like Mr. Seo, I like you too…”
“Go on.”
“Lady Rom, my West…”
Lucienne fawned like Oriane.
“Give this bitch a merciless fuck with your thick fingers. For the arrogant or trembling bitches, send them away so that they can realize the position of the cockhouse and their duties at the same time…”
It was coquetry beyond reproach. With her coy smile her, Rome stretched out two of her fingers her and tickled the area around her cunt her. Every time she did that, she gave a suitable reward to the young lady who showed various reactions as if she were a queer dancer in the western wilderness.
“Are you okay? It would be really ruthless.”
“Ugh, of course…”
She used to be arrogant and self-righteous not too long ago.
“There is no way I, as a motherfucking wife, would reject Seo-Bang-nim’s unconditional love her…”
Her jizz her, her rom her, spread her two fingers into her tightly closed vagina her, teased her with her middle finger her, which contained her insulting meaning her. At first, she intensively attacked the area around the wet and wet entrance, foretelling the pleasure that would follow.
“Then, where should you enjoy it?”
Suddenly, her thick, clumsy thumb pricked her openly at her skin-encased clitoris and snapped her.
“Don’t forget to count every time you go.”
Then, no matter how smooth it was with love juice, he rubbed it without hesitation. Contrary to the expectation that it would only feel awkwardly excited, it gave intense pleasure and sent it to the climax at once.
“Huh, Hanaaaaah…”
It was the first peak. Lucienne let out her excited breath and longed for her rest.
“Whoa, whoa… !”
However, Rom took the next step without any rest. As I warned before, I induced the excitement of my bride-to-be with a skillful touch. With only one more knuckle of her knuckle than she had before.
She creaked, making the second climax.
“Oops, whoops, dooul…”
And she repeated, again this time adding a knuckle of depth to her finger. She put it into practice, revealing her ambition to send it all the way from her vaginal opening to the cervical opening, through all the wrinkles.
“Kyaa, see…”
So she was the third climax. Rubbing his clitoris and stimulating it, he sent his bitch beyond the node faster and faster. I always cut my fingernails short in preparation for this kind of thing, but I proved it by paying close attention not to injure myself.
The fourth climax, the waves of the climax that constantly crash like a tsunami.
The fifth climax, that ecstatic heavenly torture.
The sixth climax, again, my existence with the unseemly discharge of love juice as if I was incontinent.
The seventh climax, and yet the unstoppable ruthlessness.
So how many times was it? I’ve already gone too far ten times. It’s already a blur since I’ve said it 20 times. The left and right numbers were pretty good. No matter how many times it happened, the rom would never stop.
The masturbation continued until not even a fragment of Lucienne’s reason remained.
She couldn’t stand it, and when she struggled to run away, she grabbed her waist her with her arms her that she was playing with and taught her what to say. She didn’t even notice her loosely relaxed face her lying on the floor of her room, drooling profusely.
Crackle, crackle!
Slap! Squeaky.
It was truly a friendly reign. I wouldn’t have been so flustered if I had just continued beating him, but the man I fell in love with lusted after me and refused to let go even after seeing him exhausted as if he was trying to figure out everything.
Haha,haha…”
Thump thump, my heart was beating wildly.
“Kyaew, uh, haaaaa…”
All Lucienne could do was howl like a beast. As a mystic, I would have had to do a lot of preparation to tame someone to this point. She should have used drugs to awaken her brain her, cordial drugs to make her heart pound, and spells to sharpen her erogenous zones her.
This man, Romuald, didn’t need anything like that.
Before long, the fingers that had succeeded in circulating right down to the cervix, right under the chin, suddenly pointed at a certain part. Like a percussion of her name, that single pressure made the noble lady tilt her head and flinch. As proof that you are now perfectly sweet.
“Hey… !”
Where is the most sensitive weakness?
“How old is it, Lucienne?”
“I don’t know, I don’t know…”
I checked which part lasted the longest.
“Then shall we start over?”
“Ughhhhh…”
Then, like the work of leveling an unpaved road, I made it into a part that could go away whenever my finger touched it. Not only in his heart his, but also in his body his, he painstakingly engraved who his true husband and owner was.
“It’s a joke. Thank you for your hard work.”
I’m worried that I won’t be able to fight again when this training is over.
“Come here, I will give you a hug.”
She Cultivated the obedience of her wife her.
