episode_0087
by fnovelpiaThe sun is still up, but it’s late afternoon.
“I waited!”
When I went to Marshall’s house, Ellis ran from the front door and hugged me. I stroked his butt instead of his head.
“Hehehe♥ Master.”
“Who is Marshall?”
Stay inside “. Are you saying goodbye to your late husband? oh. But who is this guy?”
Ellis noticed a female standing behind me. He was dressed in a shabby robe so as not to be conspicuous, but anyone could see that he was a slave considering that he could not be free due to the chains on his neck and wrists. I didn’t hide it because it didn’t matter as long as it wasn’t discovered that I was a demon.
“You’re a demon?”
“You, you… … .”
Pamellina was released from prison under the condition of becoming a slave. It seems like she recognized Ellis too.
“No way, Serkyu—Woong♥”
puck!!!!
I lightly punched my stomach in case the person next door heard me. Pamelina, who had been unexpectedly hit in the stomach, fell to her knees and looked up at me with an aggrieved expression.
“Why… … ?”
“I will listen to someone else.”
“In that case, you said he was a demon too.”
“Ah.”
That’s right.
“What should I do? Getting hit in the stomach doesn’t matter because it’s a reward anyway.”
“What kind of a fucking reward is this!”
“Talking back on the subject of slavery? Are you saying you want to get hit in the stomach again?”
“Hieiprofit.”
Pamellina turned her head away from my fist and lowered her eyes to the ground. No matter how proud you are, it would be shameful to be beaten and dripping juice on the side of the road like this.
“Master. But aren’t I also the master’s flesh slave?”
“You are different. Lovely sex slave.”
“Hehehe♥”
Also, Ellis was held in my arms and patted. Pammelina watched the two of us in a daze as we were treated at different temperatures. This is a natural result. Pammelina is just a slave to satisfy my sexual desires. However, Ellis acknowledged that she was just a slave and that she was, to some extent, an equal to me.
“I won’t be able to use my mana anyway, so you’re training me for a bit, Ellis. I’ll come back and see how well you prepared, Michelle. Then, we have to move all the luggage at once.”
The carriage to carry the luggage was scheduled to arrive in about 30 minutes.
“Ah. If you climb even a little, you will be hit in the stomach. You’ll probably like it because you’re a minor bitch, so you’ll be obedient and listen well.”
“Yes! Can I just hit you once?”
“Sure.”
“What? Fuck, fuck. Don’t hit me! Oh ho ho ♥♥”
puck!!!!!!!!
I turned away from the sound of Ellis moaning as I was hit and went into the house. After checking my well-prepared luggage with boxes, I go up to the second floor. When I entered the couple’s bedroom, I found Marshall looking at a photo of her husband. I just hugged him from behind.
“Sister.”
“Oh my.”
Although Marshall was embarrassed, he did not avoid me. He didn’t even openly refuse to massage his breasts.
“Are you ready to move?”
“Ugh.”
If my brother were still alive, I wouldn’t have touched him, or even if I had, it would have taken quite a while for his heart to be taken away. However, Machel, who could not grow old as a widow like this and could not control her boiling sexual desire, was too easy a woman.
“I tell you how happy I make my sister, and my last greeting to you.”
“Amazing!”
I took off Marshall’s clothes and knocked him down.
“Brother. Rest assured. Because I will make sure Sister Michelle is not lonely!”
“Right—ah. I’m not lonely anymore♥”
Sooo ♥
The prick entered smoothly into the already ripe pussy. There wasn’t much time left until the carriage and people arrived. I started moving my dick hard from the beginning in order to quickly spray one shot.
“Haang♥ Daro—on♥♥”
Cheoltteokcheoltteokcheoltteok!!!!!!!
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“Wow!”
“Oh my—uh.”
After loading our bags, we moved from Marshall’s house to the mansion. Ellis and Marshall could not keep their mouths shut when they saw the mansion, which was much larger than expected. And Pamellina also seemed quite surprised.
“This is your house?”
“You. Call me master. And from now on, speak louder.”
“Qu.”
“Do you understand?”
“Yes. Yes, master… … .”
Pamellina reluctantly called me master. Bitch. I think I need to make him truly think of me as his master.
After putting all the luggage inside the mansion, the carriage drove away. Moving the furniture wasn’t difficult. For me, who had mastered magical powers, lifting that much weight was really easy.
“Ellis Where do you want to write? How about the basement? Wouldn’t it be nice to produce or research there?”
“That’s right. I think the basement would be better.”
If I was conducting research in a place with a window, it would be difficult for me to be seen by others. Feeling like she was doing something secret, Ellis naturally settled down in one of the rooms on the first basement floor. It wasn’t the secret underground space I saw last time, but rather an open space.
“What about Michelle?”
“Originally, I wanted to do it in the next room, but… … I’m over there. I heard everything from Ellis.”
“Yes?”
“I heard there are a lot of women? If you want to have women live here in the future, the next room would be better.”
In other words, he was saying that he would make sacrifices for other women. Since I came here first, I might be a little greedy… … .
“Sister. Aren’t you too broad-minded?”
“I’m satisfied with not being lonely.”
It was nice to live with a man, and more than anything, he seemed happy at the thought of living with several people. When I entrusted Alice to her, she was welcomed with great enthusiasm. I have no intention of letting any other men in, but if Machel wants it, I will have to make more women live here.
After Elise and Marshall’s rooms were decided, I helped them move each piece of furniture into their respective rooms. After confirming that Marshall was unpacking, I went out into the hallway again. There was a demon who kept following me in the hallway.
“Well, what about me?”
“What?”
“My room is… … .”
Pamellina muttered in a scared voice. I guess they did it because they thought they might get beaten up by someone yelling at them if they wanted a room as a slave.
puck!!!!
“Oh black♥”
That’s correct.
“Huh… … It’s too much.”
“Hey.”
“Yes, yes.”
He grabbed Pamellina’s head, which was writhing on the floor, holding her stomach, and lifted it up. Pamelina, whose head was forcibly raised, became more polite than before. I kind of like the look in his eyes now.
“You’re a lucky bitch.”
“… … Yes?”
“Why? Come on?”
“Oh, no. That’s right, I’m a lucky bitch.”
Now, apart from deciding what is right and wrong, Pamellina has come to agree with my words. It’s a satisfying change, so I’ll have to endure a slap in the stomach.
“Listen carefully. What do you think would have happened if I hadn’t brought you?”
“He would have rotted in prison forever… … .”
“Is that it? I told you. What do you think happened?”
“Now, without freedom—.”
“Fuck that’s not right? What did I say?”
Pamellina trembled as if she was humiliated, and eventually spewed out what I wanted.
“It must have been taken by other men.”
“And?”
“All day… … I became a recipient of cum… … My pussy is torn… … .”
“again.”
“A child who doesn’t even know whose child it is… … Pregnant, giving birth… … , pregnant and giving birth… … .”
“Yeah, that must have been really fun. Right?”
When I let go of her hair, Pamellina fell helplessly to the floor. I slowly and sincerely told her how lucky she was and what attitude she should adopt.
“Listen carefully. Originally, I was going to lock you in a prison in this mansion and literally use you as a toilet.”
“… … Yes?”
Even if there is “. A space like that.”
There was a somewhat grotesque space. I planned to have Ellis remodel it later and make it a fun place. The intention was not to create a particularly cruel torture chamber. Rather, I planned to make it a very ugly sexual torture room.
“I literally tie it tightly, and sometimes, when I think about it, I stick it in my pussy and take cum.”
“Ugh… … .”
They were literally deprived of all rights. It might be better than giving your pussy to countless men, but it wasn’t a pleasant story at all.
“But now there is a manpower shortage. The mansion is spacious, there are some repairs to be done, gardening, cooking, cleaning… … . You know what I mean, right?”
Now that you’ve scared me so much, all I have to do is remind you how good it will be if you listen to me.
“ Looking at you, will you be a sex slave and maid, or will you just be used as a raw onalone…? … I will decide.”
“Ugh… … .”
Pamellina will know.
That there is only one choice for you.
You’ll realize it by now. That completely surrendering to Me is the path to true happiness. Even if it’s not as good as what I treat Ellis, I can at least get her rights.
“What are you going to do?”
Pamellina closed her eyes gently. After thinking about it until the end, I finally made a decision and opened my eyes.
“Have you decided?”
“Lifetime… … I will treat you as my master.”
“Good.”
I got the answer I wanted. Now you just have to confirm it with action.
There is a very easy way to check how loyal you will be to me. I took off the chains.
“Take off your clothes and fold them neatly next to you. And bow your head to me.”
“… … … … Yes.”
There was silence for a moment. But Pamellina had no choice but to follow my words. There is just a little bit of rebelliousness left. But that’s a bit literal. Now, if you follow my commands, you will completely surrender. Pamellina blushed and took off her clothes one by one. Slowly, I folded my clothes.
“Ellis. Welcome.”
Ellis happened to be coming to me, asking if I needed to take care of something.
“Leave it as a reminder.”
“Yes!”
Ellis received the recall device from me and started it right away. Ellis skillfully adjusted the angle and filmed Pamellina kneeling naked. From what I could see, they were taking videos rather than photos.
“Declare. I’m going to become a sex slave for my exclusive use.”
“Well, I… … ”
Although Pamellina was trembling, she politely put both her legs and hands together. As she declares complete defeat to me while naked, Pamellina must feel like she is falling off a cliff with no end in sight.
“As of today… … I will become Daron’s sex slave to receive your cum.”
“Your name?”
“This is Pamelina.”
“Are you saying I’m a pervert who feels like I’m being punched in the womb?”
“That’s right. I feel it every time I hit my uterus with a fist… … .”
Look at this bitch?
“You’re such a perverted bitch… … ♥”
Even though he was criticizing himself, he seemed excited. No matter how much you deny it, the fact that you were most excited when you hit the boat doesn’t change.
“Do you want to be my sex slave?”
“… … Yes.”
“Hit your head.”
“Yes. … … Tsk♥”
I gently put my foot on the back of Pamellina’s head, who had her head on the ground. Even at this very moment, whatever reason Pamelina had left was being cut off one by one. I can feel the heat rising from my toes. You really are a bitch.
“A kiss of oath to my shoes.”
After putting my foot down, I tapped my cheek with my foot. Pamellina slowly raised her head… … .
Sigh.
I kissed my dirty shoes.
“Next time, you can just do it on your dick.”
“Yes♥”
“Hit your head.”
“Four. Ugh.”
I put my foot on Pamellina’s head again.
What should we do now?
yes.
“Ellis.”
“Yes!”
“Can you engrave my vulva now?”
“It is possible!”
It’s time to engrave something that can never be erased.
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