episode_0066
by fnovelpiaAfter a violent kiss. Hell was just beginning.
-Sigh! Tsk puk, tsk puk!
“Ugh, ugh! Ah…! Heck! Well, that’s it…♡ Five grains…♡”
Relentless hustle and bustle at almost 120 bpm.
The sticky, warm pussy is stroking my dick at such a speed, constantly giving me mind-numbing pleasure.
“Hehe…♡ Hmm… Master, this is the sex with me you’ve been longing for, right? It’s definitely corporal punishment sex… Enjoy the beginning, not endure it. Huhuhu…♡”
Hazel spoke differently than before and did not stop talking.
The only break during sex is when Hazel teases her snout. But this sex didn’t seem to allow for that kind of leisure.
Pleasure the first time or two, pain after that. I think sex while taking aphrodisiacs can be roughly defined like this.
Of course, this is the first time I have ever ejaculated, so I can enjoy it. But if you cross this line, hell remains the same.
“Ohhh…♡ Sigh, wow! Well, I’ve been wasting my time… ah! Haanㅡ♡”
Every time the cock was wrapped around Hazel’s pleasant pussy, a stimulation like an electric shock went through my entire body.
The muscles all over my body contract uncontrollably and become painful. Every time the pleasure sweeps through my body and hits my brain, I feel out of breath and break into a cold sweat.
However, as I have said repeatedly, this feeling is not pain but ultimate pleasure. If I was aware of that fact, it was still worth enduring.
“Are you doing something wrong? My master, who hated sex so much, was so horny that he couldn’t keep his semen for even a week, so I’m helping him. If you violate me this harshly, you won’t be able to even think about giving up for a while. Hehe…♡”
Corporal punishment packaged in the pitiful words of help. In fact, it is an act that is completely unnecessary in our relationship, but Hazel seems to enjoy it in her own way.
-Cheolpuk!
“Happyㅡ♡”
“If you don’t want sex in the future, you can refuse. Of course, the ejaculation prohibition period will be doubled.”
Hazel’s words are always hopeful at first, but they are always followed by tragic words. It is truly an art to listen to and listen to people’s psychology.
“Whoa, anyway, don’t think about ending today with just one or two. The goal is to properly train the master with pleasure that is difficult to handle. Huhuhuhu…♡”
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“Come to your senses.”
-Taaah!
I fainted from countless climaxes. Hazel roughly hit my cheek with her huge hand.
“Ugh-!”
Thanks to Hazel’s incredibly strong power, even while I was unconscious, I clearly felt the strong impact and regained consciousness.
I had already fainted countless times, and had been slapped countless times. Both my cheeks were already red and swollen.
“I’ll tell you again, I have never given my master permission to faint?”
“Buy, save…. Ugh…! Well, I was wrong…♡ Sigh! Well, that’s not it… Please…♡”
I was being violated so mercilessly that I lost all sense of time, no matter how many hours I spent there. My mind was filled with the thought, ‘If I go any further, I’ll really fall behind.’
And I couldn’t think about anything else.
My mind was no longer in a relaxed enough state to be able to do things like ‘think’.
My mind, which had been completely occupied by the explosive pleasure, had already gone blank, making me feel as if I was not from this world.
The nerves in my entire body became extremely sensitive, and even the slightest brush of the blanket caused pain as if I was being torn by pieces of glass. Of course, the pain changed from irritation and irritation to pleasure, contributing to my shaking my head.
“Phew···. It’s time for the medicine to lose its effectiveness.”
Hazel suddenly stopped pooping and straightened her back, stretching.
Damn it, the effectiveness of the medicine is wearing off, and I’m stuck in a vicious cycle where the more I go away, the more pleasure I feel. But this bitch doesn’t seem to know that.
-widely,
After finishing a short stretch, Hazel reached out and picked up the medicine bottle that had already been placed on the head of the bed.
-clatter, rattle,
He then shook the medicine bottle, took out a pill in his hand, and put the medicine bottle back in its place.
“Master, please do it.”
Hazel held up a medicine and dabbed the medicine on my tightly closed lips.
But I knew what terrible things would happen the moment this medicine passed down my throat, so I vowed never to open my mouth.
“······You will rebel, is this it?”
When I didn’t open my mouth on my own, Hazel, who had been laughing and poking my mouth just a moment ago, quickly turned with a straight face and openly expressed her anger.
But with my current mindset, I would never allow that medicine to pass through my mouth.
I was determined to never swallow this medicine rather than get beaten up.
“Ha.”
Hazel, confirming my firm will, took a deep breath. At the same time, he naturally took the hand that was pressing my lips with medicine away from me and brought it back to himself.
-Percussion,
Then, he immediately reached for my head and roughly grabbed my hair.
“Eup-!”
Hazel’s expression became even more stern as she grabbed my hair. He only slightly bit his lip on one side, so it was clear that he was upset.
-Aaaahhh…
And Hazel slowly lowered her head and at the same time pulled my hair towards her, forcing me to raise my head.
As our faces got so close that the bridges of our noses were almost touching, Hazel stopped all movement, maintained a cruel silence, and glared at my face.
My body began to tremble violently under the threatening, unspoken pressure, to the point where all trembling stopped, and I was barely able to take in all of Hazel’s eyes as she stared at my face with tears streaming down my face with my mouth tightly shut.
“Heup···!”
“Huh.”
Still, I kept my mouth shut, saying I wouldn’t take the medicine, but Hazel seemed to be even angrier when she saw me like this, so she sighed briefly as if she was dumbfounded.
“Spread it out.”
“······!”
Hazel, who continued to resist like that, gave a short, brutal, and unusually informal command.
I felt pure life in that command.
The moment this bitch loses her respect is the moment her anger reaches its peak. It’s like the Maginot Line of mercy.
“Ah, ah…!”
In the end, my stubborn resistance was thwarted in an instant by that simple word: open your mouth.
“That’s right. Well done.”
When Hazel saw that I had opened my mouth, she let go of my hair and straightened her upper body again.
-tuk,
Then he indifferently dropped the medicine into my mouth.
“Oh, there has to be water. Try not to swallow for a moment.”
For some reason, Hazel ordered me not to swallow the medicine and lowered her upper body again, bringing her face close to me.
I watched Hazel’s behavior curiously, especially noting that she was moving her lips here and there and pursing her mouth.
I had no idea what the intention or purpose of that action was, but when Hazel opened her mouth next, I knew the purpose of that action.
“Bye···.”
-Juruuugh…
Hazel suddenly stuck out her tongue forward and opened her mouth, and the saliva that had been gathering as she pursed her mouth began to fall into my mouth along the long extended tongue.
I felt Hazel’s warm saliva gradually covering my tongue, and it didn’t feel very good.
However, if I kept quiet here, it could easily be considered ‘rebellion’, so I couldn’t bear to keep my mouth shut.
“Hur-eup, Hu···. Now eat it.”
Hazel, who had spilled all of her saliva on me, wiped the side of her mouth that was dripping with saliva with the back of her hand.
Anyway, I was told to swallow, so I kept my mouth shut for now.
But my mouth was full of things I didn’t want to swallow, so I couldn’t swallow it.
A hard pill that feels foreign in the middle of the tongue, and this liquid that fills half of the mouth, which smells a bit sweet like peach juice, but is essentially ‘someone else’s saliva.’
Who on earth would want to swallow something like this?
“Swallow. Don’t make me say it twice.”
But I had to swallow these horrible things whether I liked it or not.
In the end, I looked at Hazel with pitiful eyes and nodded my head.
-Gulp!
Then, I strained my throat and swallowed these horrible things in one gulp.
Hazel’s saliva wrapped around the pills slid down my throat in an unpleasant way, and perhaps thanks to the thick saliva, the pills passed through my throat easily without getting stuck in my throat.
“Wow…!”
In a moment of unbearable disgust, I opened my mouth and retched.
“Do you find my spit disgusting, master?”
Hazel, who saw this in person, naturally did not hide her unpleasant feelings and revealed them to me.
“Oh, no…! Oh, no, hey…♡”
Swallowing Hazel’s saliva is an action that is not much different from kissing.
However, I think that swallowing the saliva that you have worked so hard to accumulate and being forced to swallow it during the kissing process are two completely different things. That’s why it’s disgusting.
“I want you to know that I also swallowed my master’s semen.”
I can’t deny the fact that semen is the more disgusting liquid between saliva and semen, but I did this because I wanted to, and I never forced it.
“Yes, yes…♡”
“Good. So let’s continue. You still look fine.”
BONUS: A story about raping one’s own older brother.
[Story of rape of older brother]
👤Future hope: Arnold Schwarzenegger
First of all, I am a 24-year-old hikikomori…im.
ㅠㅠBut I’m still looking for a part-time job… I’m afraid I’ll be unemployed for the rest of my life.
And he’s bisexual… he’s the kind of person who really hates incest…
But I happen to have an older brother who is a year older than me, right? He’s even shorter than me. I’m 173cm and he’s 162cm.
That guy called Oppa is a guy who has been fighting sports his whole life, so if he wants to, he can tie him up and fuck him like a dog… That movie where a male police officer whines about not being able to change the water purifier tank and a female police officer helps him was a hit for a while. You know that doesn’t make sense, right?
But if you say it’s my brother, I think he has a lot of potential. He was also a person who whined about carrying bags of rice. I was exempt from military service because I suffered a torn cruciate ligament when I was young. This is my fault… Seeing that they like it because they’re exempt makes me wonder if it’s okay. Huh…
On the other hand, I work out really hard, so it’s about 3:390…? (I used to do capoé. Even if I wasn’t a shota, I could beat most men!) Believe it or not, but the gap is this big… It’s strange that I would lose unless my brother is holding a gun…
And he’s really…cute…just the kind of appearance that comes to mind when you say Shota. His face value is almost at the level of a middle school student. I’m twenty-five… Of course, I hate it because I have a complex. If you say it’s cute and smile at it, it gets shaky and angry.
Anyway, if you have similar tastes as me, it looks so good that you won’t be able to get enough of it.
But this guy became independent when I was a senior in high school, saying I was going to college. I had a chance to fuck him right before I became independent, but it ended up being an attempt because my mom came home early.
If I tell this story, it would be too long, so I’ll stop here.
Anyway, it was a while ago, and my mom was home from work for the first time in a while, so we were eating together at home. But suddenly, while eating, he asked me what I was going to do from now on, and he ran out crying… It’s not that I don’t understand, it’s just… I couldn’t bear it.
So, I met my girlfriend (who is one year older) and hung out for a while, but since I had nowhere else to go, I went to my brother’s house. And the whole incident is that she raped my brother that day after drinking.
Anyway, the bedroom door was locked, so I just poked the hole with chopsticks and went in. Then I hugged my brother from behind and played with him for a bit before he woke up.
But he suddenly felt thirsty and went down to the living room to drink water. I felt like I was just noticing something here. I guess I picked it up somewhere? He was very hesitant and ran out, saying he would come quickly. You noticed, right?
Anyway, when I tried to go down and catch him, he threatened me by holding up a long piece of wood that looked like a push pole and telling me not to come closer so that he would try his best to resist. But anyway, if he swings it around, I’ll just get mad and it won’t do much damage.
I was really getting more angry, so I snatched it and told him to hand it over to me before he stuffed it in my back hole, and he must have been scared, so he trembled and obediently handed it to me. I guess he knew that even if he held this and swung it around, he wouldn’t be able to beat me.
After the commotion was over, I got so angry that I kicked him in the stomach, grabbed him by the hair, and dragged him up to the bedroom. I was complaining all the way up that I was doing something wrong, but honestly, from then on, I started getting wet because I felt like shit. The coexistence of frustration and frustration… . It was something like that.
Ah, the reason my sister-in-law kept saying sorry to me… . I just have a lot of karma accumulated on me.
There was a time when he suddenly came into my room and made fun of me while I was masturbating with a dildo, which made me mad. I got really angry because he was saying shit like, “Aren’t you a lesbian?” and “Shouldn’t you use an onahole instead of a dildo?”
At that time, I was beating him up and beating him up, but when I saw him crying, I suddenly felt like a bitch and tried to beat him up, but then my mom came in and it ended up being an attempt. Other than that, there are a lot of things that are a bit shit to me… .
Anyway, I know I have a lot of karma, so I guess he thought he would be screwed if he got dragged away when I was so upset, so he cried and said he was sorry as he kept getting dragged away. But the more I cried, the more wet I became. It was so annoying to see that the usual vigorous temper tantrum was gone, and I was so scared that I was squealing.
Anyway, I dragged him to the bedroom and threw him on the bed. In the meantime, “I’m your real brother!” He was crying and telling me to come to his senses, but he kept emphasizing the fact that he was my real brother, which made me feel even worse. Sorry haha
So he threw my brother and told him to take off his clothes himself. If I took it off myself, he would gently take it off, but if I touched it, he would take it off while crying because I told him it would be difficult from then on.
A possible threat because I heard from my brother’s ex-girlfriend that he has a sensitive penis. We became friends while working out together. Even after cumming once or twice, he didn’t let go and kept holding on to me and shaking me, so he said he was sorry and said he was wrong and that he was cumming lol.
Just like that, my brother took off all his pants (actually, he couldn’t take off his top because he had an arm cast on. I was a patient and I was drunk so I couldn’t control myself and did this haha) and I also took off everything except my bra.
There was no need for foreplay because my pussy was wet the whole time I was preparing it so I could fuck my brother. So, I immediately climbed onto the bed, grabbed my brother’s legs, and got into a backcrossing position.
I took that stance and immediately ate the dick like a dog. And the first time I felt my brother’s dick inside, it was definitely not as good as a dildo. It’s slightly smaller than average.
But my brother’s dick gave me psychological satisfaction that a dildo could never give me. My heart started beating like crazy, as if I was on drugs. When I finally realized that I was fucking this guy, and that what I was committing was rape, drool started flowing from the corner of my mouth without me realizing it.
It’s legal incest shota rape… Doesn’t your heart feel great just listening to it? Hahaha
I ate like crazy for a while. Even when my brother started cumming in the middle, I didn’t stop and kept shaking. On the contrary, he told me that if my dick got soft after cumming, I would beat him so much that he made me stand up to my death, so I ate it comfortably.
My brother did it five or six times… Is it more than that… I don’t remember the details because I was drunk too, but anyway, I went once after my brother had made a fuss.
We all know this, but honestly, once is not enough, right? So I tried to do more, but I stopped because I felt like if I continued like this, I would really be traumatized. “If I did more, I would really die!” I liked saying the lines like this. He seemed really desperate. It was a pitiful cry.
Oh, and he said he would hit me once for every time I cum, and three times for every time my dick dies, which was a total of twenty-seven.
He smiled once and left, telling me to look forward to it tomorrow morning. The scared expression on my brother’s face at that time was a work of art… The eyes were out of focus.
Anyway, I gave my first child to my older brother, but it wasn’t a waste. In the first place, I had no intention of meeting a man in the future. There is a legitimate shota in the family haha.
Actually, if you look at it, it’s not legal. Rape is punishable even among family members. But my brother’s pride is unnecessarily strong and he won’t report it. There are rumors that he was raped by his younger sister. He’s a kid who’s going to commit suicide if he doesn’t give up.
Ultimately, is my girlfriend a scary person? Is it a person… Anyway, scary. Even though I am the owner, sometimes when I get angry, I become a loser…
And other than herself, the people she can have sex with are limited to her older brother. Well, it’s obvious. Even though we are lovers, I will allow you to be my brother! It’s actually a huge consideration to do that.
But if my mom and dad find out about this, I think I’ll be really scolded…? Of course, because my mother is a gynecologist, I know very well what kind of defects a child born from incest will have. Moreover, they are also against abortion.
Still, I don’t have to worry about getting pregnant because I took the morning-after pill, but if my mom finds out, she’ll be really angry and ask me why I did that. My dad is also a doctor, so I’m sure he would have a similar reaction… (Incest sex is punishable in the first place!)
I wonder if it could be a family register file… Still, I’m also receiving treatment for depression, so I think I’ll have some time to spare haha.
hmm… My brother raped me! The physical difference between the two is too severe to just say that, so I have to at least call it a rape or a rape to make it more probable haha.
Anyway… It’s best not to get caught. Unless you say it directly, there is no need to get caught.
But now, oppa, even if I just raise my arm, wow! I was scared as I walked away…
Koitsu www In the end, PTSD got stuck www
Anyway… Since I won’t be able to see his face from now on, I’ll have to go and give him a hug later. I’m trying to heal the trauma by getting used to myself again. This is something like systematic desensitization.
But hugging is also selfish. It feels so good to hug a cute shota.
Of course, it is unclear whether it will be effective in treating trauma.
If this doesn’t work out and I have to take a psychiatrist, I’ll go to my dad’s hospital… Then you will inevitably get caught… I don’t want to do it because I feel like if I send it somewhere else, they’ll probably report it to the police.
Should I try hypnosis? Wouldn’t it work? Is this too much nonsense…
Anyway, thank you for reading this long article to the end, and if you have an oppa like Shota, I hope you try it at least once. Especially if you are usually thin and your physical strength is superior.
But rape is not a crime of pro-crime, so if you get caught, you will be punished… I need to make sure that you are caught, haha.
+There are people who keep hitting on me via DM because they think I’m a slut, but I don’t do that with you guys. Live in this life before you meet and suplex him.
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