17. Harem Festival.

17. Harem Festival.

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Tsune-mori, stuffed in a sack, boarded the car in the underground parking lot.
It’s not Ah-heuk that I usually drive, but a real car. Of course, the maids do the driving.

I threw the Tsune-mori sack on the wide, remodeled back seat and sat next to it. One of the maids closed the door and got into the passenger seat.

For reference, the maids who participated in the kidnapping are the old(?) ones, the ones who have hit 100 loyalty. There’s no possibility of betrayal.

“I will take you to the Palace right away.”
“Okay.”

Soon the car moved smoothly.
It takes about 10 minutes to get to the Harem Palace. I’m bored, should I touch Tsune-mori in the meantime? Like her legs or her pussy.
Or a quickie?

“Alright. Shall we start by stripping her legs?”

I started groping the still struggling Tsune-mori sack, trying to find where her legs were.
I felt something soft in the middle, and judging from the very soft texture, it seemed to be her breasts. I’ll have to touch them as much as I want later.

Jiiik.

I found the leg part and pulled up the zipper from the bottom.
The sack split open to the left and right, revealing Tsune-mori’s bare skin.
And,

Peo-eok – !

A kick flew straight at me.
Of course, the damage is 0.

“Oh my. She’s lively and fresh.”

Healthy female bodies are good to eat…

“Eup!! Eueueup!!”

Ah. She’s so wriggling…
In times like this, it would be good to do it for a short time.
Now, spread your legs!

Jjwaak!

I grabbed her ankles roughly and spread them to the left and right. Ah, an obscene energy is rising up.
Thinking about the wriggling sack, the beauty that must be distorted inside, and the breasts that must be shaking wildly, my thing gets hard.

“We’ll be there soon, so let’s make it short.”

I lowered my pants and underwear and went between Tsune-mori’s legs.
The resistance became stronger as I approached, and when my dick touched her, she struggled so hard that the car shook.

But she’s just a normal person, so she can’t do anything.

“Give up~.”

Humming, I pulled Tsune-mori’s panties to the side and rubbed my stiff penis with my glans.
As always, this moment is the most anticipated and enjoyable… I’m looking forward to the reaction when I slam it in, so I can’t help but spend time.

“Ah, you don’t have to worry about it being too short. I’m good at controlling it. I can ejaculate inside you enough.”
“Eueueup!”

A scream that seemed to be mixed with tears came out of the sack, but I ignored it neatly.
Originally, you don’t care about that kind of trash.

“Alright! Here I come!”

Tzueok.

My glans went in smoothly, and when I put my strength into it, it was completely buried to the root.
Then her pussy tensed up and squeezed me tightly, it’s really a masterpiece.

“Hueueup!!”

Ah… I can picture Tsune-mori’s face… She must be crying…

Tzueogeok… Sseugeok…

I move gently.
My dick digs into the cave and explores.

“Nice~. Let’s see our announcer’s face.”

I lowered the zipper on the face side.
Then her face, full of moisture, appeared.

Her neat bobbed hair is scattered in all directions, and sweat is beading on her forehead, with a few strands of hair stuck to it.
In addition, her sharp eyes are filled with tears as expected, stimulating a man’s protective instincts and sadism.

The duct tape on her mouth is a bonus. It’s somewhat criminal… no, it’s a crime. Anyway, it gives off that kind of feeling, so I should say it’s more delicious. It’s my taste.

Jjooeok.

I grabbed her struggling hands and raised them above her head, and kissed her forehead.
Ah, she’s closing her eyes tightly and crying, I feel like my dick is going to explode. Let’s cum quickly.

I’m pounding Tsune-mori, whose face and legs are exposed.
I shook my waist mercilessly and enjoyed the taste of the haughty announcer.

“Master-nim. We are expected to arrive in 5 minutes.”
“Okay. I got it.”

Our maids-nim are not moved at all even after seeing a woman being kidnapped and raped against her will.
If I have tens of thousands of these kids later, I’ll be able to wield real absolute power, right? It’s similar now, though.

“I’m going to make her my cum dumpster as soon as we get there, so tell them to prepare.”
“Yes. I understand.”

Tsune-mori is in despair, her legs wide open, only shedding tears.
She’s giving up more easily than I thought? Is she promising the future?
If that’s the case, then try hard. It’s meaningless, but challenge(?) is beautiful(?).

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Seueuk.

“We have arrived. Master-nim.”
“Yeah. I just came too.”

I did it quickly and came twice.
Am I premature?
Yes. No.

Jjiik.

I put her sexy legs and face back into the sack and zipped it up.
I can just go like this, but there are so many people because of the event. It’s a bit much to take a girl covered in cum in public in this situation. Even for me.

“It’s prepared in the re-education room.”

As I got out of the car, the maid who was driving naturally stuck next to me and told me.
And behind me were the maid holding the Tsune-mori sack and other things following.

“Let’s go.”

I looked at the place where the performance was in full swing and entered the Palace.
My pretties greeted me with bright smiles.

“Welcome back, Master-nim.”
“Welcome, Master-nim.”

Most of them are wearing suits, but there are also women who are specially cosplaying. I made them wear those outfits because they look better and sexier in them, and when I want to hold them, I hold them while they are still wearing their clothes.

Walking along the hallway to the ‘re-education’ room.
Everyone knows what re-education is here, so I won’t explain it.

If you come inside, you will see several beds in a spacious space, many adult toys, and some torture devices, but the torture devices are not terribly gruesome. It’s there because of sexual desire, but I can’t cut flesh or use whips that actually splatter flesh.
There are only gentle(?) things, so rest assured.

Tuk.

The maid who came into the room with me locked the door and put the Tsune-mori sack on the floor.
The sack twitched slightly.

“Prepare.”
“Yes.”

While she was taking out Tsune-mori, I put fire in the brazier and heated the branding iron.

Huh? Didn’t I say there were only gentle things?

That’s right. There are only gentle things. This is not a torture device, but a ‘stamp’. I’m only going to stamp it once and be done. It will be a bit seriously painful, though…

Cheolkeong.
Cheolkeong.

Before I knew it, Tsune-mori’s arms were tied to the chains hanging from the ceiling, and she was automatically standing.
A scene that often appears in Japanese porn.

The duct tape on her mouth, the unbuttoned blouse, the cum-stained suit skirt and thighs are very sexy.

I approached her and roughly tore off the tape.

“Aaaargh!!”

Her head turned away, and then she turned back and spat at me.

That’s a lot of phlegm.

The maid came over and wiped the spit off with a tissue.

“That’s right. I’m a human trash and garbage. In that sense, I’ll give you a new experience. Oh, right. Your pussy was delicious. I’ll use it a lot in the future.”

She can’t even speak, she just grinds her teeth and glares at me.
A gift for her~
I brought the red-hot branding iron.

“….”

She looks at me like I’m crazy.

“Don’t look at me like that. I’m only going to do it once and be done. I’m doing this to commemorate you becoming my cum dumpster.”
“Crazy… bastard…!!”

She lifts her free feet and kicks my stomach.
But as expected, damage zero.
Sorry, but your attacks don’t reach me.

“Hold it.”
“Yes.”

I handed the branding iron to the maid and grabbed Tsune-mori’s blouse tightly.
I felt the soft touch of her breasts on the back of my hand.

“Oh. Her breasts are big too…”

Touching them, they’re superb!
Okay. Let’s engrave it on Tsune-mori’s upper breasts.

Tuduek!

When I tore off the blouse to the left and right, Tsune-mori trembled and bit her lip.

I roughly unfastened the bra of her exposed breasts and checked her soft breasts.
The large teardrop shape and even the nipples are truly beautiful.

“Give it here.”

I received the branding iron from the maid.
She went behind Tsune-mori and grabbed Tsune-mori’s body tightly.

“N-no….”

I deliberately brought the branding iron close to her face, and Tsune-mori was frightened and turned her head.
The way she closes her eyes tightly looks cute at first glance.

“Woah… I can feel the heat even from here….”

Slowly…
I slowly bring it to her.

“G-get that away! I don’t want to!!”

Perhaps afraid of the red-hot iron, she kicked me and made a fuss.
But the branding iron continues to advance.

Hoping it touches you (your breasts)….

“Alright! Cum dumpster certification!”

Chiiiik!!

“Kyaaaaaaaack!!!!”

A terrible scream erupted, and the blood vessels on Tsune-mori’s neck turned red.
And the flesh around the surface that touched the branding iron was cooking, giving off a unique smell.

“Heutcha.”

A few seconds.

It wasn’t much time, but in those few seconds, Tsune-mori sweated all over her body and dropped her head.

‘Cum dumpster’ was engraved on her chest with blood and fire.