86 Results with the "humilliation" tag

The Shifting Armored Princess Sinking in Milky Liquid “Hurry it up. Or should I fuck that cunt of yours again and again?” “Y-yes, I understand.” The pure heroine hesitantly reaches out. The viscous, black, hard cock, slick with her own saliva and Cowper’s fluid, rises even higher as if commanding her to hurry. Her hesitant demeanor, as if dealing with a living creature, is…

11th Floor: Fire The insane sex concert came to a successful end, and I’m sprawled out next to the deputy warden. A mess of semen is dripping from both holes, my expression half-gone, twitching and trembling intermittently. “Oh… this one’s a real slut, isn’t she?” The deputy warden looks at my lewd body with fascination, approaching and casually stroking my butt. – *Swish…* Creepy…

11th Floor: Corporal Punishment (2)♥ “You’ve been thoroughly defiled.” The man who looks like the newest recruit takes off my blindfold and removes the ball gag. “Hngh, haah…” What does my face look like to him? The expression of a bitch soaked in pleasure? Or the empty eyes of a sex doll? “Hey, are you alright? Ugh, why would you break out just because…

11th Floor: Corporal Punishment (1)♥ ‘How could I fall for such a flimsy trap…’ Yeah, no matter what, would he, a prison guard, tell me how to get out? ‘I let my guard down too much… My mistake…’ Now’s not the time to be blaming myself. I need to find a way out, quick… – *Grasp!!* “Kyaaah…!” I feel someone grab my butt. “Whoa~…

11th Floor: Escape Attempt Of course, using force to break through is also a consideration. But we have to consider the many variables of superpowers and modern firearms. No matter how strong I am, I don’t have the ability to dash through a hail of bullets. And lastly, “If I escape secretly, my rank will go up, right? So, I’ll start at S-rank, get…

I was momentarily unconscious. “Where is this…” A white ceiling and a soft bed. My clothes had also been changed back into the black striped uniform. And the blue curtains suggested that this was a treatment room. “Oh? Oh my, you’re awake?” The healer I saw before the induction ceremony slowly approached, opened the curtains, and confirmed my condition. With moderately wavy brown hair…