Chapter 71 – Chapter 71 ― Dog and I (5)
Episode 71 ― Dog and I (5)
“Huhhhhh!”
The sound of something exploding, incomparable to that of a cane, rang through the room. And what followed was a tearing scream.
With one blow, Helen collapsed.
“Heheh, black, hehe…”
“Wake up.”
The tip of her square whip inadvertently poked at Helen’s vagina as she crouched on her back in pain and clutched at the head of her bed.
“You have to count.”
“Kuuuuu… One… Ugh…”
“Five times.”
Helen was weeping again.
“Huh, Lord, Master… , Hehe, it hurts…”
“Hold on.”
Roan’s voice was cold.
“Don’t make me say it twice.”
The whip hit Helen lightly on the lower leg.
Feeling a sharp pain in her highly sensitive vagina, Helen let out a scream mixed with pleasure.
“Huh… !”
Involuntarily, Helen’s hands went between her crotch. When I pressed down on her lower abdomen, the lingering lingering feeling of her pain subsided a little. Finally, Helen managed to straighten her trembling body.
Her hand as she climbed the wall swayed like an aspen.
“Each time you get hit.”
I heard the owner’s cold voice.
Hearing his voice sounds like he’s angry.
Helen was afraid.
More than the pain, she was afraid that she would lose her master because she couldn’t bear the pain.
So she gritted her teeth.
“I’m sorry for being a selfish bitch. Called.”
“Huh, yes, master…”
Before she could chew her commands, her whip cut through the air again.
“Hugh… !”
The sound of grinding teeth was heard.
Helen’s hands and arms trembled with strength. The words flowed like a moan from Helen’s mouth as she lowered her head.
“As you like… , Uhhh, selfish bitch… , Whoops, sorry… Whoa! Ugh…”
The next whip did not wait for her words.
With the sound of something exploding, Helen’s back trembled like a spasm.
Helen, barely holding on to the headboard of her bed, managed to get herself up and let out her breath.
“Whoop, whoop, three, three… , Uhhhhh, selfishly, uhhh, because she’s a bitch… , Whoops, sorry… , Sorry ah, lord… I’m the owner…”
Her voice was a mess mixed with crying and breathing. Helen squeezed her words out. The pain stiffened her whole body and she could not breathe air.
“Two more.”
“Yes, hehe…”
Roan stopped whipping her as if to give her time to breathe.
The traces left by the whip to control her witchcraft were intense.
Red marks like a snake were carved on Helen’s white back, as if she had been cut by her sword. The mark three times.
Beneath her red, swollen ass,
Dozens of red lines were drawn on her thighs.
Her face was frowning just by looking at it, but Helen persevered, listening to Roan’s orders. She said ‘Your Majesty’ without ever calling her once.
“Master… Sir, ugh…”
Even sobbing, she calls for her master.
She will accept the traces of pain Roan left behind as if they were medals.
A lovely bitch, only for the owner.
Her vaginal opening, hidden under the flesh of her swollen buttocks, is already wet from a lot of her bodily fluids pouring out a long time ago. The lower leg swayed as if waiting for the master’s reward.
Roan smiled.
“The next one should be right.”
“Yes, Master…”
Helen took a deep breath and straightened her posture.
Roan swung his whip.
“Huhhhhh… !”
In an instant, water burst out of Helen’s lower body. As if she was incontinent, she couldn’t stand the pleasure and the clear liquid poured out.
“Huh, huh, hah… , Yes, four times… , Heeueung, ju, juin… , Sinfulness… , Go at your own pace…”
Burying her face in the head of her bed, Helen gasped for her breath. She turned her head and looked at her Roan.
Her unfocused eyes are turned halfway up on her, and her mouth is wide open as she inhales. In the meantime, the tongue was pulled out without knowing what to do.
The spit dripping from her mouth is a bitch itself waiting for her master’s command.
A crooked smile appeared on Roan’s face.
His arms moved mercilessly.
Hehe…”
Helen’s body collapsed back onto the bed with the sound of her flesh exploding. With her face buried in her cushion somewhere, Helen barely opened her mouth.
“Hey, hey… Everything, hehe, everything…”
“What about apples?”
Helen looked back at Roan with her drool and her hazy mind.
“Huhhhhh, selfish, hehhh, selfish bitch… Whoa, sorry… , Hamnida…”
“Okay.”
Roan threw down the whip.
“Good job. Helen.”
He violently ripped off the buttons on his jacket and shirt and took off his clothes. It’s like he can’t stand it any longer.
“Hey ugh!!!”
And he pierced through Helen’s at once.
“Whoa.”
Roan let out a warm sigh.
It was hard to understand when I saw it in game.
Why does suffering or giving make you feel better. But seeing it in front of my eyes, I know.
One gesture that somehow tries to follow my command. Tears shed while enduring the pain.
Her love is in everything.
It hurts, and Roan himself is confirmed for her deep affection and obedience.
It is different from the pleasure that comes from ejaculation.
It was complete control.
The more vivid bloodstains were engraved on her back, the more Roan managed to resist the urge to reward that body.
Five whips must have been a difficult punishment.
But she endured it all, breathing hard and shaking her delicate body. To become Roanman’s bitch.
The look was so lovely.
Jill, who had accepted the man for the first time, rebelled violently as if at a loss.
Feeling the tight grip, Roan closed his eyes and let out a deep breath.
“Huh, Lord, Sir… , Heh, hey, cock…”
Helen cried and confessed.
“You’re, huh, big, huh, wife… Umm, it hurts, heuuuuu…”
“Okay.”
Roan smiled and accepted the confession.
By the strict tenets of her order, she has not yet lost her virginity. In the game, the hero takes the beginning, but there was no hero here.
It seems that even the half-mad priests couldn’t bear to dare to violate the goddess’ doctrine of chastity, so they just used Helen to masturbate.
And now Helen’s body belongs to Roan.
There is plenty of time to color her holes to Roan’s size and taste.
He slowly pulled his back out.
The pillars and the glans are full of red stains, mixed with virgin blood and love juice.
“It’s the owner’s statue, is it just sick?”
“Huh…”
Helen answered through her tears.
“Saang, thank you ah…”
“It is extraordinary.”
Roan lifted his back deeply again.
“Hey!”
Jill forced open, struggling to accept Roan’s. As the tip of her glans pressed all the way to her cervix, Helen moved her hips as if the pain was unbearable.
She probably wanted to get some of Roan’s out, but she couldn’t get the thing out of there, which was so deeply embedded. Roan’s was only stimulated by being crushed from the inside.
“Huh, huh… , Grow up, it’s the owner, it’s suffocating, uh uh…”
“Because you are still immature.”
“Huh, immature, huh, bitch… ?”
Helen looked back at Roan, answering in her hazy voice, as if half out of her mind. Her face was so pretty that Roan laughed.
“Hmm. Because I am an immature bitch.”
Seeing his laugh, Helen smiled and smiled at her eyes. She’s the usual she can’t imagine if anyone saw her face.
It was a defenseless and lovely eye smile.
“So, with the master’s cock… , Take an assistant… Hehe… !”
“Hmm.”
“Heh, black, hehe, bitch, award, heuh, award, hehe, pussy, prize in her pussy…”
“Weekend.”
“Hey, hehe… !”
Maybe her arms lost strength, but Helen’s arms, which supported her bouncing chest and upper body, picked up and collapsed, losing her strength.
Her face and shoulders were buried between the pillows. Her ass was lifted higher, and the gap was clearly visible.
Roan’s vagina was sucking on Roan’s things that had gone through the cracks, making a lewd sound. Her pillars were already wet with love juice and blood.
Every time Roan’s thing came out, thick pussy meat came out holding onto the pole as if holding onto his. The sight spurred his ejaculation.
“Huh, master, it’s the master… To the bitch, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh…”
Roan slapped Helen on the side of the buttock. With a snapping sound, the inside of the door suddenly tightened the penis.
It’s like begging for more.
Roan laughed mischievously.
“Yes, she was a sow who liked to be beaten. Really.”
“Huh, uh, uh, yes, master’s, uh, bitch, sow…”
“Like this obscenely, while tightening. I’m begging you In the future this… To train a lovely bitch with a proper semen receptacle.”
At Roan’s words as he slapped her on the back and lifted her back, Helen gasped and listened to her and smiled. Helen’s lower legs twitched and twitched at her every time Roan’s palm touched the flesh beside her, her still unswollen ass.
The corners of the mouth went up as much as no one could see.
Even as she drools, unable to focus her eyes.
She was smiling and trembling at the pain and pleasure she felt for the first time. The shame of her master’s beating made her feel more exhilarated.
“Huh, yes, right… , Uh… Properly… , Uh huh… , Juin-sama’s own… Semen receiver…”
“Go, way. Long time…”
Feeling her orgasm, Roan grabbed her Helen’s hair and forced her head back.
Covered with her saliva, tears, and sweat, the saintess howled in joy like a sow.
“Hey, hey… , Hehe, Boi… It feels so good… Hehe, Joah…”
“Me too. Mood. Good.”
At Roan’s lowly confession, Helen’s vagina tightened with joy. As Helen seemed to climax, she let out a quick groan.
“Huh, gaah, uhh, bitch, look… Go, throw it away…”
Roan pushed his own hard into it.
Roan’s penis, pressed to the cervix, began to squirm and vomit her semen into her womb.
At the feeling of her cum rising, Helen gasped for breath and praised her master with her twisted tongue.
“Zooin niim, heuuuuu…” . Hot… Whoa oh… Jajii, Joaa…”
And without a doubt, the message that popped up in front of Roan’s eyes covered Helen’s face.
[Message: Second quest complete! Congratulations!]
[Message: Successfully duplicating the skill ‘Charisma’!]
[Second Quest Reward — Magic ‘Star Cloud Shield’]
Roan hastily closed the message.
Even if it wasn’t, the unkind message was interrupting the afterglow of the climax.
I don’t want to take my eyes off her as she cries as Helen pushes her ass against her naked body.
“No matter how good… Yes.”
Helen’s vaginal opening was so tight that it was difficult to get it out. When Roan’s thing came out of the tight inside, the white semen that flowed inside it began to drip like jelly.
She twitched as if regretting the cracked, glistening hole. Helen whined.
“Heuuuuu can’t be bothered, Mr. Juin… , Hehe, get out of here…”
Noticing her semen dripping down her thighs, Helen turned to Roan, her face flushed red, with her head on the floor.
The saintess with her lewd face smiled brightly as she opened her own vulva with both her hands.
“Hey… It’s overflowing… In the lewd semen container… , Juin’s semen, jantteueuk… Please fill it again…”
Roan smiled. At the unexpectedly erotic confession, his penis started to grow again.
“The smell of Lord Juin… , Please dye it… Anyone… , Bitch girl… So you know…”
The saintess seduced the demon king.
Roan ejaculated several times that night.
Helen’s womb, in her mouth, her breasts and her face, her hands.
His whole body was covered in his thick semen.
By the time dawn broke, Helen’s face was a mess to anyone’s eyes. Her head swayed blankly and without focus at Roan’s waist.
Eventually, before her dawn, Helen passed out, with her hair, damp with her semen and sweat, wrapped around her body.
