Chapter 33 – I’ll Open Everything
The uterine number of toilet bowls and the number of my forearm are probably connected.
In the contract, I decided to have the right of life and death.
It is presumed that if a cut is made with a dagger with the intention of erasing the number on the forearm, the womb of the toilet that corresponds to that number will also rupture and die.
“Evil! Aagh!”
Suddenly, a toilet in the corner screams in pain and rolls like crazy.
Looking at it now, the letters engraved on the body are burning red.
“Why is he the only one doing that?”
“I don’t know either.”
Elisha answered my question with a lot of bewilderment.
Ugh, it looks painful just looking at it from a distance.
The toilet bowl, which had been rolling over and over while biting on bubbles for about five minutes, suddenly closed its eyes and ran towards me as the letters subsided and the pain disappeared.
“Where! I can’t come to my master!”
Cheryl glared at the toilet, trying to block it with her rapier.
However, the toilet’s behavior was beyond Cheryl’s prediction.
A meat toilet that came in front of me, but immediately fell flat.
“Never… I will never think of my master again. Please forgive me. Please.”
Aha.
I said in the contract that I couldn’t do anything harmful to me, but this six-year-old has just tried to do something.
Then, the binding power of the soul of the contract must have been activated.
And.
But it seems that a direct blow to the soul is a truly colossal pain.
“What is your womb number?”
“No. 18.”
“Yes, No. 18. What were you thinking, and suddenly it happened?”
“I dared to play a prank on the food that the owner was preparing. I won’t do that again. This toilet did not know the subject.”
The other toilet bowls stood still, perhaps realizing that they had given them away if they recklessly showed their will to resist while watching No. 18.
Yes it’s number 18
You set a good example.
“Keuheumheum, this is the first time, so let’s look at it. Please don’t do that next time.”
It’s a contract with a strong binding power that makes you not even think about it, so I think you’ll obey it without me having to say anything.
“Then I am hungry. Bring out the food.”
“Yes, Master.”
A few toilet bowlers walked out of the hall with quick steps and brought out the food they had prepared in advance.
And then put it on the table.
“What are you doing?”
At my words, toilets tilt their heads.
I don’t know what I did wrong
Then I’ll let you know.
“There are meat toilets, so why should I use the dining table? You make a table and put food on it.”
It is the so-called meat table.
The toilets look puzzled at my words.
Then a few toilet bowls start having seizures again.
“Kyaaaaah!”
“Ah! So painful! Aagh!”
“Mom, I am so sick!”
The women who were disgusted by my remarks about the meat table must have naturally felt the binding power of their souls.
“Guys, just do what the master tells you to do…”
Women’s representative Elisha speaks in a weak voice.
“Elisha, don’t turn around and show me your pussy. How many times are you?”
“I am number one.”
“Okay? Then, from now on, we will call it No. 1.”
“…Please. My name is Number 1 from now on.”
Even the name is a luxury for a toilet.
This woman, who was called Elisha in the past, now she is toilet bowl number one and gets her nod.
The meat table was quickly made.
As several people struggled and put their bodies on top of each other, a table for three was created, enough for me, May, and Cheryl to sit down.
Breasts popped out here and there, and bread and soup were placed between them.
Tang
I started eating by hitting one of my udders with a chestnut.
May and Cheryl look at me, hesitating for a moment, as if they didn’t want this feeling.
“Why.”
“I’m a little pitiful, though.”
May speaks frankly.
Kww.
He’s talking about his stomach again.
“Hey, did you forget about the contest for your wife? It all starts like this.”
Only then did the two blush as if they remembered their past.
“And since you both won the championship, you are sitting at the table equally with me. If only one of the two of you had won, the other would have become a leg at the meat table right now.”
There’s nothing wrong with what I said, so May and Cheryl tremble and thank that they’re not toilets.
Okay.
Guys.
You have to live content with what you have.
If you want more there, that’s out of the question.
Everyone knows this even if you don’t say it because they’re all adults.
The meal proceeded quietly.
I was bored between meals, so I kneaded my udder and put my finger in the vaginal opening.
“Hey!”
“Oh!”
Every time I hear a sound from the meat table.
It is a very sticky meal.
“The food is delicious for a country manor.”
“That’s right, Master.”
“Master, would you like to use Mei clams for post-meal exercise?”
“Unni, I want to do it with the owner too. Also use Cheryl clams.”
Two women tease me with coy eyes.
These years.
Having experienced a man once, I can no longer stop.
It sounds like you are secretly enjoying an orgasm.
Well, in a situation where complete obedience to me and training have been completed, there is no need to deal harshly with the wives.
Enjoy it to the fullest if you want to enjoy it within the fence I allowed.
“Thanks for the suggestion, but didn’t the new toys come in today? So I’m going to try some toys.”
Then he slaps Elisha’s buttocks, who were putting food on her stomach and chest.
She flinched for a moment, but she didn’t groan.
Literally the furniture itself.
Hmm, I like it.
“Hey, you mean you use toilets? They stole it from the owner.”
“I will, sister. If it hadn’t been for the master’s stuff, he would have just stabbed it all with a knife.”
Her toilets rattled, knowing Cheryl wasn’t joking.
Meat changers.
You guys, my wives, are going to have a hard time dealing with their jealousy.
“Don’t be too jealous, just be patient with me today. Our cute ladies♥”
He deliberately spoke more affectionately than usual and gave me a light kiss on the cheek.
So, two girls who stick together for a kiss.
“Furrheup♥…Slurp..Slurp..Ahhhhh♥”
“Hurleup..Hurrleup♥…On the other side…Herb♥”
Indecently, he alternately covets May and Cheryl’s tongues.
The spit was mixed so much that I couldn’t tell who was whose spit.
Before I knew it, my lower body stood up.
Without hesitation, I took off my pants.
“Master! I am!”
“Didn’t you promise earlier?”
“Right…”
As May and Cheryl stepped back for a moment, I opened my mouth to see the meat table piled in front of me like a pile of meat.
“Remove the meat table and line up in five rows in front of me.”
At that, the toilet bowls came downstairs with an expression that they were alive, cleaned up the food, and stood in front of me.
Wow, the real breasts are diverse.
There are so many different types of breasts, from those that don’t even look like real A cups to E cups.
Since there are 20 people together, their bodies are all different.
“It starts with a name. When you call me from now on, I will say my master. Got it? And when referring to yourself, say your womb number. Okay?”
“…Kyaaaaa”
What is it?
There is already a child who has been grumbling inside and has been subjected to the binding force of the soul.
If it wasn’t for the real devil’s contract, I think it might have been difficult to lead.
“Okay, answer me if you understand.”
“Understand! My master!”
The voices of 20 women pierce the hall.
I suddenly have a question.
“Can you tell me how old you are?”
The name of the guinea pig should be called by the number of the womb, but I was curious about the age, so I did a census.
Then, from No. 1 to No. 20, which was Elisha, each tells their age.
“Hmm, 11 people in their 20s, 7 people in their 30s, and 2 people in their 40s? So, the eldest is you, number 1?”
“Yes, my master. I am 42 years old this year.”
“Hey, but I think it’s okay to mix with a 20-year-old with a tolerable body or face.”
“…Thank you, my master.”
Certainly, having a pretty face and full of health shows that age is important, but it is not an absolute factor.
I wasn’t the representative of Jangwon for nothing.
Reel?
Look at Year 1.
In the meantime, he must be happy to hear that he is pretty for his age.
“Did you ever have a son? How old are you?”
“I was 20.”
“Then you gave birth when you were 22?”
“Yes.”
“Is your son the same age as me? Then lay down like a dog.”
No. 1 Elisha is confused when he suddenly hits and enters.
“What are you doing? Didn’t you hear me say lay down like a bitch?”
“…Yes, my master.”
Eventually, No. 1 lifts his hips high with his hands on the ground and the soles of his feet on the ground.
Then, looking up at the sky, No. 1’s pussy hole was clearly visible.
I didn’t hesitate to drive my cock into that cunt hole.
Fu-wook
“Huh!”
“Hey, that’s a lot of water. It’s been a long time since I’ve been with my aunt, so it’s definitely a different feeling.”
Puck puck puck
In the meantime, when I was with May or Cheryl, there were many cases where it hurt too much at first.
But maybe because this woman is an older married woman, she already has a lot of water and her hole is also slightly loose, so she was strongly pistoned from the start.
“Huh! Suck! Suck!”
Kww.
Look at the moaning.
Is it your own timid rebellion?
I will not climax to the man who ruined my family. What would this be
Then you have to hit harder.
Fang Fang
“Ahh! Evil!”
“How does it feel to be impaled by a boy your son’s age?”
“Good! Great! It feels good to be stabbed by a master who is 20 years younger than me!”
“A pitiful bitch.”
“Yes, I am a pathetic bitch and my master’s toilet.”
“Shake your own ass. You lowly toilet bitch.”
“I will, my master.”
She’s definitely a quick-witted woman, so she doesn’t flinch or rebel at first.
Knowing that it was an impossible situation anyway, the intention of revealing the ship in front of me with complete surrender.
Not bad, ma’am.
Lean on her doggystyle and she wiggles her ass like a bitch herself.
Fang Fang Fang
“Impersonate a bitch.”
“Mup, Mupmong!”
“Okay, harder ass!”
“Woof woof!”
Match
In the sense of cheering up, I diligently slapped No. 1 who was biting my cock and shaking his butt.
Come to think of it, the letters written clearly on her buttocks, which do the piston movement, sway up and down, drawing my attention.
‘I am Master Damon’s toilet.’
Wow, doodling play.
It’s like a dog.
It should run like this
“The rest of the toilets are standing in line next to No. 1!”
Then the spectacle unfolded.
Twenty toilet bowlers stood in a row and all at once exposed their pussies toward the sky.
On both sides of No. 1, pussies were also waiting for the owner.
I poked those pussies with both of my fingers.
“Huh!”
“Hey!”
Toilets on both sides of No. 1 making strange moans.
That’s how I pierce No. 1’s pussy with my cock, and I pierce the holes next to it with both fingers.
Sukeng Sukeng Sukeng
Perfect harem.
There are 19 toilet pussies still waiting for me.
Even if your energy is declining today, I’ll open all of them while eating potions.
Wait, toilets.
