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Episode 237

It makes me happy to see Julianna happy. Even if the joy is of a dark and damp kind.

The beatings became more and more serious. The baton in Juliana’s hand became a whip and hit Aila’s sensitive parts mercilessly.

Wow! Wow! Sigh!

“Kwaaaa… Sigh…”

Every time a moan filled with pain and shame escaped, a faint, sad smile appeared on Juliana’s lips.

Before I knew it, Aila’s body was covered in red marks in the shape of a letter. But for Eila, it would have been better.

The most difficult thing for her to bear seemed to be getting hit by the three petals, especially the petal on her clitoris.

The light pink petals are tightly biting that sensitive spot. Getting hit there would have more of an effect than getting hit directly on the clitoris.

As if to prove it, Aila reacted almost as if an electric current was flowing every time the petal was hit. You could almost hear the sound of teeth chattering.

But it wasn’t just about being in pain. The moans of pain were gradually being overlaid with pleasure.

Pain and shame that are difficult to bear. To overcome such great stress, you need something to offset it. The easiest is the pleasure delivered from erogenous zones that are experiencing a high level of stimulation that is no different from abuse.

In order to combat pain and stress, Aila was probably accepting pleasure without even knowing it.

Maybe it won’t be long. Just like her daughter, this is the moment when Aila opens her eyes to Majo’s pleasure.

It was a time when I was watching Aila’s humiliation with such a satisfying feeling. A clanking sound came from the door behind us.

The sound from outside can be heard clearly, but the sound inside cannot escape. Even if, by chance, someone enters the room on the other side, there is no major problem.

But it is late at night now. It was safe to say that very few people would enter that room by chance.

If so, he’s probably the one who received my invitation.

I told Julianna to continue and left the room.

“Hiik!”

Reelia was startled when she saw me emerging from behind the cabinet. Reelia’s presence here means that she came to my room. He had left a note on the bed in his room telling him to come here.

“Welcome, Leelia.”

Leelia looked nervous. She was wearing quite cute pajamas that seemed to have been carefully chosen.

“Ah, hello… hehe…”

Leelia is usually talkative, but right now she doesn’t talk much. He seems to be recalling the scenes of humiliation he heard about me. Things that might still be a little too early for Reelia to accept.

However, coming here on my own means that even though I knew what it was like, I couldn’t resist the urge. Whether it is simply curiosity, or a genuine interest in such shady activities.

“Um, you came to my room, right? So… can I understand this to mean that Leelia wants to be treated dirty?”

I guess I didn’t expect to be asked this out loud. Leelia blushed in surprise and nodded slightly.

“I’ll tell you in advance. This is a line that should not be crossed lightly. Once you pass this point, it is difficult to go back. Do you really intend to get over it?”

Leelia paused for a moment. But soon he asked in a low voice.

“ As for the princess, the queen and Rika are already there, right? Where the line has been crossed.”

“Yes.”

“In that case… I’ll pass too. I am ready.”

Ha, it’s cute. I said, resisting the urge to immediately hug Reelia tightly and stroke her head.

“Hehe, good. Then please wear this first.”

I handed the eyepatch I brought from the secret room to Reelia. Leelia looked puzzled.

“Who, blindfolded…? Why is this…”

“Yes. What is happening in the room right now is too early for Leelia. Please bear with me today by listening.”

“Who, are you saying it’s so bad that you can’t see with your eyes open…?”

“Yes.”

“Hiiii…”

What were you imagining? It seems that the scariest thing in the world is imagination. With her face turning completely white, Reelia hurriedly put an eyepatch over her eyes.

I approached Reelia, whose eyes were covered. He gently went behind her and handcuffed her wrists.

“Eh, eh? Wow, princess…?”

“Please bear with me even if it’s a little uncomfortable. For your information, this is just my preference.”

I held onto Reelia’s slightly trembling shoulder. And whispered in her ear.

“Rielia… I said earlier that I couldn’t go back, but actually, if you want to quit, you can quit at any time. Because I don’t want to stain your soul any more black than this as you engage in the priesthood.”

“Yes? That’s…”

“I just want to let Reelia know that a world like this exists. So, if you really think it won’t work, please tell me. I really don’t want to do anything that Leelia doesn’t like.”

“I understand… Thank you, princess.”

Reelia thanked me while wearing an eye patch and handcuffs. I’m so glad she can’t see my expression right now.

I slowly grabbed her shoulders and guided her inside. A secret room where Aila’s humiliation is in full swing. There, sounds that did not seem to belong to this world were being heard.

Wow! Sigh!

“Hiuuu…!”

The sound of a whip cutting through the wind and the groaning sound that rises in response. Every time the sound of violence was heard, Leelia’s delicate shoulders twitched.

“Hee, hee… Mu, what’s going on… Ugh… What’s happening?”

“Now, calm down, Leelia. Take peace of mind.”

I sat Leelia down on the chair I was sitting on. Well, I think the order to take it easy was a bit unreasonable.

“Princess. The saint…”

“It’s okay. Please continue.”

Julianna nodded and went straight back to her work. There were already countless hawk marks engraved on Eila’s body. Aila’s body, softened by beatings and pleasure, looked extremely erotic.

“G, what is happening now? Um, are you… killing Aila?”

“No, it’s not like that.”

I sat close to Leelia and put my lips to her ear. Leelia’s ears were particularly hot, more so than anywhere else.

I vividly described the scene that was unfolding before my eyes: Aila being beaten with shameful accessories attached to three sensitive areas.

As I listened to the story, I felt Reelia’s tense body gradually relax.

“Yes, it is shaped like a petal. Those on the breasts are red and those on the clitoris are pink. Every time she gets whipped there, Aila cries like a sow.”

“Ah, sow…”

Referring to humans as beasts was probably an unacceptable remark for a priest who served a goddess. However, Leelia had already accepted the expression “bitch.”

After hearing that it was a sow, Aila corrected her disheveled expression and glared at me and Reelia. She didn’t seem to like this new observer or his name very much.

Reelia, who had no way of knowing Aila’s vicious gaze, was breathing softly. Judging from the fact that he sniffed and blushed, he seemed to have realized the identity of the smell coming from this place. Of course, its true identity was Aila’s pussy juice, which overflowed all the way to her thighs.

“Oh, I forgot to explain. Aila, who was stiff when she first came here, is now responding relatively honestly to pleasure. So much so that water flows from my pussy while being beaten.”

“Dah, shut up… Tsk…! If something like this happens to anyone…!”

It seems that these words could not be ignored without a response. Aila protested in a fierce voice that seemed to have been squeezed out. The caning that followed immediately stopped the rebellion.

Wow!

“Higugh…!”

The area hit was the inside of the thigh, right next to the vagina. When Aila hit that spot, her entire thighs trembled and she closed her mouth tightly.

Seeing Aila’s reaction, I motioned for Juliana to come closer. Juliana approached, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead from how hard she had been whipped.

“…Yes, I understand.”

After hearing my instructions, Juliana aimed the baton at Aila again. But this time the movement was a little different.

Instead of striking down mercilessly, move closer to the pussy. Just like when the clitoris was erected, the pointer rod went into the inside of the vagina.

Julianna, still with an indifferent expression, fucked Aela’s pussy. Little had changed with Juliana. Except for the slightest blush.

The biggest change was Aela’s own body. Unlike before, where almost no juice was flowing out, now, as soon as you prick it, a lot of water was flowing out.

“Ugh… Ugh… I didn’t like it…”

A pleading voice, which had never come out when she was being beaten, finally began to come out of Aila.