episode_0015

Is it because of the teaching assistant who worked hard for a long time? Just looking at Bishop Lisa makes my whole body feel hot. Although I mentally brainwashed myself into saying I didn’t like it several times, I once again realized that there was nothing I could do about it as a male creature.

Just seeing her smile softly at me made me feel weak, and I fell to the floor with my knees and legs spread.

I may say it myself, but if I had just a dog leash around my neck, wouldn’t it have been a truly beautiful picture?

I think this would be a good title.

Master and me.

I already felt like my dick was going to explode just thinking about it.

“…”

‘Fuck… . Am I finally crazy… ?’

After almost being shocked for a moment, I blinked and came back to my senses.

What a fucking body.

Maybe it was because I had been trained so much, but just looking at her bewitching appearance made me lose my mind. As Bishop Lisa said, I say I hate my hair, but I am honest about my body.

“I guess Priest Isaiah is having a hard time. I haven’t even started yet, but my dick is grating that it wants to ejaculate… .”

“… .”

“It must be really difficult for men. You’re carrying something you can’t control. But you know what? That’s why men suck so much.”

“Well, what do you mean… .”

Bishop Lisa leans against the back of the chair and this time switches feet and lifts her right leg. As she spoke, she lightly rubbed the glans with the white soles of her feet, as if she had never suffered any hardships.

“Keuheuk… !”

A cold, unpleasant sensation on the glans. At this, the frown suddenly narrowed.

The more I look at it, the more fascinating it becomes. How can you know my sensitive areas so well while rubbing your dick in such an uncomfortable position? .

As I persistently scanned the base of the glans, my whole body trembled.

“Priest Isaiah. Look. His face says he doesn’t like it, but he has an erection and is flinching against his will. Unlike women, men’s results as teaching assistants are clearly visible. ha… . This is so fucking lame. No matter how much you say you don’t like it, it’s clearly visible that you’re horny, so how can women resist seeing something like this?”

Perhaps because she was excited as she spoke, Bishop Lisa’s facial muscles relaxed and a long drop of saliva came out of her mouth.

haha… .

To put it bluntly and bluntly, don’t you want to say that it’s all my fault that I look so fucking bad right now?

That’s what it sounded like to me, but it didn’t seem like there was any need to listen to the back-and-forth.

But now, more than that… .

“Lord, Bishop… ! Ugh… !”

Year of trouble… . I’ve been dying to go since earlier, but when I tried to go, they changed positions and interrupted the flow along the way.

Bishop Lisa always stops stimulating me when it’s time to go and somehow tries to create a situation where I plead, but I don’t know how painful this is from a man’s point of view.

How many times have I thought that I couldn’t stand it anymore and wanted to cum alone… . However, if I couldn’t do that, I might end up experiencing an even more terrible hell.

All I can do is grit my teeth and hold on,

I felt like I couldn’t bear it.

“Ah… ! Bishop, please let me do it. No more… !”

“Priest Isaiah… . It’s not a punishment if you quit there. Please endure a little longer. Also, you know what happens if you accidentally pack it, right?”

All you have to do is push the dick with your foot,

It felt like my whole body was weighed down by pleasure. After all, the dick was unnecessarily large and touched a lot of area, so even the slightest stimulation caused my back to shake.

‘Should I just ignore everything and cum?’

I forced myself to endure it because I was told to endure it, but there was a limit to how much I could endure. It was crazy to hold on when the semen was right in front of me.

Yes, let’s ask for forgiveness instead. Rather than gritting my teeth and holding on, it was easier to give up and ask for forgiveness.

“Ha… ! now… No!”

Byulreut- Byul- Byurreut-

committed. I clung to Bishop Lisa’s legs and spewed out white semen. A white, sticky liquid appeared on her feet. Soon, she spoke in a low voice as if she was cold to me as I struggled.

“I told you to hold on… . Can’t you handle that?”

“Hey… . Hehe… . Bishop… . sorry. I couldn’t take it anymore… .”

I can’t bear to raise my head. I wasn’t sure what kind of eyes she was looking at me with.

And if I had made eye contact here, they might have scolded me for asking where I was looking with my eyes open, so I acted as pitiful as I could.

“I can’t even go and am holding on… . What happens to me if I go alone?”

“I’m sorry. I just can’t bear it… . I’ll be careful next time.”

“Priest Isaiah… .”

“Yes, Bishop… .”

“Aha… . That won’t work. Today, as a bishop, I must teach you how to be patient. ”“Yes… ?”

Wow-

“Ugh…!”

She spits hot breath into his ear and grabs his dick with one hand. He roughly dragged my sensitive cock, which had only been gone for a while, and led me onto the chair.

“Ugh… . If you touch me like that… !”

Is there no such thing as minimum mercy? Even though she is a woman, pulling on her dick as if she were handling it is crossing the line.

Of course, that didn’t mean I could complain, so I could only weakly protest by holding onto her hand.

“Priest Isaiah, can you still cum more? Because I cummed more than 10 times last time. Today I’m going to try up to 11 shots.”

“Please Bishop… .”

Creak- Creak- Creak-

“Ugh!”

He gets on top of her and forces it into her vagina. Because I ejaculated once, I felt a slight pain along with the pleasure from the glans area, and I unintentionally let out a moan through the hole in my mouth.

Creak- Creak- Creak-

“Wait… ! Bishop Lisa… !”

I tried to pull my cock out of her vagina due to the unbearable pleasure, but I couldn’t escape because she was holding my waist tightly with her legs. The more I tried to get away, the more the cock grazed the vaginal mucosa and all the nerves were concentrated in one place, making it impossible for me to even take it out.

“Priest Isaiah. I will stay still. If I go even once, I will release you then. Just do your best.”

With those words, Bishop Lisa licks her lips once and lies down on her back.

He looked at me groaning with a sinister gaze as if he would no longer intervene.

“Huh… !”

The stimulation is too strong. He promised that he would be released once I let him go, but to be honest, I wasn’t confident that I would win. In the first place, how could I possibly win over a woman from this world… .

If she wanted, she could squeeze her cunt herself without much effort.

It is a biological pussy that can contract and relax freely, but defeat was already confirmed and it was time to start.

“Keu… .”

With the sole intention of letting her go somehow, I raised both hands to her chest.

The bishop’s breasts are surprisingly elastic for his age. As I climbed on top of him, my chest was crushed in the shape of a hand.

“Haha… ! He remembered that I have sensitive breasts. I guess someone is a prostitute. Even if you don’t remember what I said yesterday, I think your mind works well in this direction.”

A tone of teasing me that can be felt in my sobs. If she had forgotten something, she would once again remind herself of yesterday’s events in this way.

Creak- Creak- Creak-

I don’t know anymore. I wasn’t getting pregnant anyway, and I had a sneaking suspicion that it was my fault. I told him to come, but he didn’t go. It was true that I was playing around with another girl during that time, so my conscience was pricked inside.

Of course, it was Bishop Lisa who provided the circumstances that made it inevitable, but I decided to admit that it was all my fault that things had turned out like this, and if the result would be the same even if I told the truth anyway.

It was easier to think that way than to think complicatedly.

Wouldn’t this situation be less unfair then?

Sigh- Sigh- Sigh- Sigh-

“Bishop… . sorry. I won’t do that again… . Hmm… .”

He buried his head between her breasts and continued to shake his waist. The sweet sound of flesh clashing spread throughout the room, and she smiled happily, enjoying the finished work.

“As expected, men listen only when they are penetrated in the vagina. Why do you keep building up your pride? . This is going to happen anyway… .”

“Ha… ha… Bishop… . Haup… !”

I can’t stand it. I put the pink tips sticking out of her breasts into my mouth and bit on them as if I were eating delicious fruit.

Even though I sucked roughly, nothing came out, but I instinctively sucked, remembering my childhood.

“Hehe! yes yes… . that’s right… . There… ! Okay… !”

Bishop Lisa’s faint moaning followed. As her nipples were her weak point, she started twisting her body.

But after interacting with her dozens of times, I knew. This is simply not enough.

She was clearly moaning and feeling it, but as if it wasn’t enough, she was staring at me more openly with a red face. It’s as if he’s telling me with his eyes that this is all. It seemed like he was asking that.