Chapter 114 – 62-6 Mad Bitch.
Aww!
“Huguuuuu…!!”
“How long are you going to sleep? Wake up soon.”
“…That, that, that, that, that… Bur, it’s already a new thing…”
“Did I tell you? To be thoroughly educated. Get up quickly!”
When Pamela is lying face down on the bed and is slapped on the buttocks, he struggles to get up.
“…When, don’t hit me…!”
“I’m still talking back to my master! It’s okay to come to your senses.”
Pamela sticks her ass out nicely.
This is the best position for spanking.
“Huhh!! Hey, jamo taejjiyo oh oh…!!”
Red. No, Pamela’s ass, which is already dark red.
However, even as they were beaten, slimy juice dripped from between their crotches, and hot urine soon soiled the bed.
“Pamela.”
“Yes, yes, yes…!”
“Who told you to pee on your own? Uh?”
“Jah, jjamo hahsseo uhhh…! Oh, get rid of it…!!”
Afraid that her ass will be hit again, Pamela hurriedly blocks her urethra, but how can she stop it from pouring out?
But the sight, the peculiar act of shaking her body while blocking her urethra, captured Allen’s heart.
“Cute bitch. Now I can do what Master wants.”
“Gya, thank you so much…!”
Pamela listened to verbal abuse while being persistently trained by her breasts, pussy, anal, arms, legs, face, neck, and overall without being inserted until dawn.
However, one word from Allen.
Hearing her compliment mixed with her, Pamela laughed happily and began to pee on her, forgetting that he had blocked her urethra.
“I’m a junior…! Well done…! Praise me more!”
Panting like a puppy, Praise-hungry Pamela asks for some more praise for herself, and she adopts a beastly submissive pose.
The ungainly sight of Pamela lying on her belly, rubbing her own face against Allen’s erect cock, sticking out her tongue and panting again.
“You spoiled bitch. Who wants to lick the master’s cock?”
“My, please send me…! Hehe!?”
Frightened by Allen’s words, Pamela made a nervous gesture, and soon her hot hand roughly gripped her breasts, her back tightened reflexively at the pain as she pinched her hard erect nipples. She left and reached her climax.
“Now, lick it. Carefully.”
“Heuuuuu…!!?”
“What are you doing? Aren’t you licking?”
“Ha, ha, heart! Chureueup…!”
Squeezing and twisting her nipples, Pamela hastily licked Allen’s cock.
She made a nasty sound and gave off a sultry vibe, but again, her fella skills were terrible.
Was it because she was a virgin just a few hours ago?
‘I heard that Agnes is good at being her maiden. Is this the power of sex education for gifted children?’
As she was receiving the unsatisfactory fella, Agnes suddenly came to mind.
Although she was a virgin, she longed to be fondled by a man who was skilled in all kinds of arts and men.
“Chuu… Chuuuuu…”
Pamela was eagerly licking her cock, but maybe it was a little difficult, as she carefully caressed my balls, which were placed on her own forehead, in her mouth like rolling candy.
Surely. Pamela sucking her balls with great technique, probably because she sucks on her candy every day, can only be described as artistic.
“You’re good.”
“Hmm…”
As Allen watched Pamela suck her sensitive balls with a splendid technique, he let go of her nipples and, as if in return, gently massaged her breasts.
Is it a survival instinct? Or is it that the desire to reproduce is felt more strongly?
This feeling of sucking the balls further stimulated ejaculation.
“Pamela. Open your mouth.”
“Hamm… Jurup…”
Pamela, who is distracted by sucking her balls, doesn’t even want to listen to me.
“Huh uh huh?!”
“Open your mouth.”
“Yes, yes, yes…!”
Reawakening her nipples again, Pamela opened her mouth with her fingers, ready to accept Allen’s cock.
“I get scolded if I vomit.”
Tongue and ceiling slowly. The sensation of forcibly squeezing in her throat and spitting it out was exceptional.
A narrow throat like a pussy.
The esophagus, which somehow clung to his cock while breathing, was still unfamiliar and new.
Of course, Pamela’s groaning pain could not have been better.
“Whoa…”
Soon after, her sperm rose up, pouring her semen straight through her into Pamela’s stomach.
Pamela pounding on the bed with her ankles stretched, gripping the covers to the point of tearing them apart.
Unlike Clos Cero, it had a bittersweet taste.
After a fairly long ejaculation, Allen gently pulls out the cock from the intertwined airways.
At the same time, Pamela gasped and vomited, but did Allen’s words come to mind?
She covers her mouth with both hands, barely holding back the rising gastric juices and semen.
“Nice job, Pamela. Now then…”
“Hey! Hehe… That, that’s… Hehe!”
Pamela, who had covered her mouth, hiccups and is startled.
“Hmm… Let’s stop at this point, Pamela-senpai.”
“Oh no…! More, I can add more!”
“Are you hungry? What kind of material do you want?”
Arlen, who has been displaying ferocity, walks towards her kitchen, asking Pamela, who hiccups at some point, if she is hungry.
“There are not many ingredients. I should buy it. Is there anything you don’t like? I’ll just make it as it is.”
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“…Is it delicious?”
“I’m glad you enjoyed your meal. Listen now. You must be hungry.”
“I’m not that hungry thanks to the semen her junior gave me earlier.”
“Oh. Can you refrain from talking like that while eating?”
Allen puts on a disgusted expression, then turns her fork and inhales her spaghetti.
“Ah…!”
“Are you sick?”
“Yeah… My butt hurts… My butt hurts when my junior colleague excitedly hit me.”
“Suddenly sick. What is the person who was beaten and cheap? Oh, anyway, this story ends here. I’m hungry, so let’s focus.”
Could it be that the tomato sauce is not enough?
Seeing that mountain of spaghetti shrinking in the blink of an eye, it was an absurd gluttony.
“Aren’t you eating?”
“You should eat…”
Pamela carefully looks at Allen as she wraps her arm around her plate of spaghetti, wondering if he might steal it.
“I don’t take it.”
When she saw Pamela, she put her chin on her chin and said that she would not eat it, but her tongue and stomach were honest.
“…Eating that fast. Are you still looking at my spaghetti with eyes and voices saying that you are hungry, and you come up with such an excuse…?”
“It’s a physiological phenomenon.”
“Anyway… This is mine…”
“I won’t steal it, so please enjoy it comfortably.”
So Allen smiled heartily at Pamela, who still rested her chin on her spaghetti and ate her spaghetti.
Of course, Pamela, who has a lot of doubts and looks unfamiliar, was cute.
A bit more fundamental.
Seeing Pamela enjoying the food she cooked, for some reason, filled me with joy.
“I ate well. It was delicious~”
After cleaning up the spaghetti Allen made, Pamela wipes her mouth with her napkin, returning to her original tone and thanking Allen.
“I’m glad you enjoyed your meal. Then let’s take a shower together.”
“Is this a play in the shower room?”
Pamela teases Allen with a mischievous voice.
“I can do that if you want. It was too late and too late. Taking a separate shower takes time. Washing together saves water and is good.”
“Since when did the second son of the Mestia family start to care about resource issues~?”
“…Hmm. Today? Now, let’s go wash up quickly.”
Allen rises from her chair and gently raises Pamela, who is sitting in it, without holding her hand roughly, like a waitress.
“Today I was bad, so I will wash you. Then let’s go.”
“Hug me like a princess~”
“I see. What. It’s not difficult.”
Allen wondered if she was belatedly feeling guilty?
She did not refuse Pamela’s request, but nodded her head, saying that she understood.
“Really~?”
“Did you just buy a trick? Quickly wrap your arms around my neck.”
Pamela quickly spread her arms around Allen’s neck.
Arlen grabs Pamela’s back and her hamstrings and holds her in her arms.
“Then let’s go.”
“Call me Princess Pamela~”
Pamela’s request to stop her steps to go to her shower.
The strangely begging expression makes one wonder if he is number one in the academy.
To the extent that if someone who does not know Pamela’s true identity sees her, she will unknowingly do her favor.
‘I have to do this at least to serve. When punishing, punish, and when giving, punish too much.’
“Then let’s go, Princess Pamela. I am very meticulous. I will wash it for you.”
“Thank you~ Knight Allen~”
After saying that, the two went into the shower room.
And within a few minutes, the opaque door of the shower room is touched by someone’s palm and chest, and as if a tender moan reverberates, the shower room is filled with water.
