episode_0032

Lindsay lightly bit down on Deanna’s cock in her mouth. Deanna’s soft moans were heard. When Lindsay heard that voice, she smiled lightly.

Succubi have an instinctive sense when it comes to lewd matters. What causes climax, what causes pleasure, and the numerous differences derived from it were held in a variety of ways that cannot be expressed in writing.

Then, naturally, you become interested in using that sense to the extreme. For example, the work of cultivating the sexual qualities possessed by a being.

For humans, it’s like figuring out how to make a better duck with the same ingredients. Maximize your talents, add seasoning, and discover the original taste. As a result, even more… … You can get exquisite pleasure and satiety.

And now, Lindsay was doing it quite successfully.

“Ah, aha, ha, ha… … ”

Deanna was crying out in pain. But Lindsay knew that Deanna’s cock in her hand was giving off a completely different sensation.

Well, there’s no way I could properly resist when I’m in such a sensitive state.

It was none of Lindsay’s business to know how many days Deanna had not ejaculated. However, in this sensitive state, it is easy to tame. That’s enough.

Moreover, it was not that Deanna’s cock could not ejaculate because it was not exposed to pleasure. Rather, walking around the palace of dreams meant that my entire body, including my cock, was being exposed to the pleasure designed by the succubi.

Just by gently touching it, your whole body will become excited.

In this situation, things are easy. Although it is the most basic, it is the most powerful training you can imprint on your body.

The brains of living things have excellent computational capabilities. However, sometimes, due to its outstanding computing power, it can have the opposite effect. If you separate it out one by one, the situation makes no sense. For example, like now, when you feel pain in your body, you feel pleasure. That fact is just a coincidence.

But if this coincidence is repeated, the brain interprets the two as connected. And as soon as the body feels pain, it becomes ready to accept pleasure. Now, with that easy method, you can engrave the two emotions into your body.

That’s Deanna’s secret castle wall. Lindsay was sure of that.

Lindsay moved her gaze from the cock she was licking just moments ago to Deanna’s body, straightening her back. It was to check Deanna’s painful expression.

But what happened next was something Lindsay herself didn’t expect.

Lindsay’s mouth moved and bit Deanna’s nipple. It was a sudden and impulsive sensation. But as Deanna’s moans rang through her ears, Lindsay moved her hand on Deanna’s cock instead of thinking about why she had made that choice.

Why? But when Lindsay looked at Deanna’s body, she felt that her choice was natural.

Deanna is a futanari dark elf. Among them, he holds a noble position both in terms of military power and command ability, and his dick is correspondingly large in size. It’s worth taming. But at the same time, her body was well-proportioned and well-toned, and her voluptuous breasts and buttocks were also impressive.

I feel greedy. The desire to be able to do better.

Probably all the succubi who saw this body thought that. It’s too much to train a body like this… … It’s a waste.

Lindsay bit Deanna’s nipple and stimulated it with her tongue. Deanna was moaning differently than when her dick was being tortured. Not a moan that you can’t control yourself from the pleasure rushing through your overly sensitive body, but a soft, delicate, pure moan.

“This is… … I guess you didn’t use it that often?”

Rather, it is closer to the reaction of a virgin having her breast bitten for the first time. She has lived for such a long time, and as the queen of the dark elves, she must not have been able to show her female body or her weaknesses to anyone due to the pressure of not losing to anyone.

It’s a body I really want.

I’m lucky to have these ingredients on hand. That’s why I became even more greedy. I want to change this to its best state. There was no doubt about Lindsay’s own abilities. Because this is the instinct of a succubus.

Deanna has talent. Lindsay knew there was work to be done before taking the next step.

Lindsay stretched her hand over the instruments Deanna was organizing. And what Lindsay was holding in her hand was what, to an unfamiliar person, would only appear to be a metal ring.

And Lindsay spoke lightly to Deanna.

“Now, Deanna. It’s the queen’s order. Put your hands behind your back.”

Deanna put her hands behind her back with a shocked expression. Afterwards, Lindsay went back and put the musical instrument she had taken on Deanna’s thumb.

The sound hole tightened around Deanna’s thumb. Then Lindsay inserted Deanna’s other thumb into the loop.

Those were thumb cuffs. The human hand can perform sophisticated and powerful tasks when all fingers are together, but on the other hand, the strength of each finger is not strong. This is the smallest way to block your hands.

Of course, the difference in thickness between the knuckle of the thumb and the finger bone is much smaller than the difference in thickness between the wrist and the hand itself, so the thumb cuff could easily come off if it wasn’t careful. If you’re a dark elf like Deanna, you can easily pull it off as long as it becomes a little slippery with the sweat flowing from your body.

It was Lindsay’s job to stop that.

Usually, people have their arms tied behind their backs, so if they don’t know what they are tied to, their psychological stability decreases. But that’s an ordinary person’s story. Deanna would already know what her hands were tied to.

But to that point, Lindsay smacked Deanna’s ass harder this time than before.

You might be able to escape the thumb cuffs. However, this is only possible when both thumbs are spread long and straight. Deanna’s fingers immediately became bent in pleasure from what had just happened.

“Could it be solved? Or, am I so happy that I can’t even think about getting out?”

“Haaah… … ”

Deanna moaned softly instead of answering. It’s even better for Lindsay. Lindsay moved her hand a little lower and between them this time and struck again.

“Your queen is asking. Deanna. How about it?”

“Fu, I want to be released… … ”

As Lindsay said that, she moved her hands vigorously again. Deanna also probably knows why she can’t release her hands.

“But why can’t I be released?”

“That… … that… … Haa… … Well, my body started moving on its own… … ”

This was the answer Lindsay wanted. The entire process of checking one’s state and expressing it verbally required conscious understanding of one’s own state. Through the process, Lindsay re-engraved that fact into Deanna’s mind.

Deanna is feeling pleasure from this situation.

This fact stimulates shame. It is a similar process to the one that was used just before to prepare Deanna’s body for pleasure by tormenting it. What Deanna was trying to engrave in her mind this time was the intertwining of shame and pleasure.

“But, Deanna is a dark elf… … ”

As Lindsay said that, she rubbed Deanna’s pussy. Deanna was good at handling dicks, but she wasn’t good at getting pleasure from her pussy in return. Rather, I felt embarrassed. I didn’t know that might be good.

“And yet you can’t take off even these small handcuffs?”

“Yes, yes… … ”

Lindsay smiled and licked Deanna’s ear. And Lindsay whispered into his ear.

“Cute.”

Deanna’s face turned red. Well, not many people would dare call this proud queen of the dark elves cute.

When Deanna heard those words, her fingers tightened even more. It is a sensory reaction that even one cannot completely control. Tension, preparation to respond to pleasure, but the thumb cuffs that are now on both of Deanna’s thumbs become more and more difficult to release.

Lindsay slapped Deanna’s ass again. Only then did I think it was an opportunity to release what I had been preparing for a while.

Lindsay secretly revealed the red rope around her waist to Deanna. At the end of it is a thick red necklace to wear around the neck.

“Deena, what do you want to do? For the rest of the time… … ”

Still, the hourglass of Lindsay’s contract with Deanna was moving. The reason I gave you a clue first was to make an excuse for myself.

“Do you want to be a bitch?”

Lindsay waved the dog collar in front of Deanna. Deanna’s eyes twirled around the dog collar.

And finally, Deanna opened her mouth.