Chapter 5: _Tasting the Elf Slave Girl_ (above)
The girl takes a step forward and the door slowly closes. It must be moved by the servant waiting outside the room.
At the moment the door became completely motionless, a dry opening and closing sound rang out, as if ripping through the dimly lit space.
What's wrong?
Eve, a girl who looked about the age of an upper elementary school student, reacted to my voice with a startle.
She was standing in front of the door, shrinking back as if she had lost her way.
Oh, um,……”
Eve clasps her hands in front of her chest and remains motionless in a slightly bent-over pose.The way her voice trembled, I sensed that she was about to start crying.
How long are you going to stand there?
I released a little bit of my magic power toward Eve to make her understand which side she was superior.
The pure magic power before being converted into magic is just energy and will not harm people.
But its concentration of magic power will directly show off the abundance of magic power.
“Hiccup……!”
As if hit by a gust of wind, Eve curled her body.She seemed to be terrified of my magic concentration.
Who told you to curl up? I won't say it again. Come here.”
I released my magical power and threatened her again, and Eve came to the front of the bed with dazed steps.
She was sobbing, and her large eyes she was filled with endless tears.
Stay where you are,” I told her.
I got off the bed and stood in front of her.
I didn't tell her to stand back.
I grabbed Eve's wrist her as she tried to back away and tugged lightly.
An inarticulate squeal echoed through the room.
You are my slave. You know what I'm going to do to you?”
Eve did not reply.I could n't read from her expression whether she did n't want to admit that she was a slave, or whether she truly did n't know.
Her green eyes, her moist with tears, and her white skin, illuminated by the moonlight, were horrifyingly beautiful.I swallowed hard and raw.
I looked at her wrist, which was still in my grasp, and saw her slender fingers, her trembling.There was the image of a weak girl.
When I came to, I was hugging Eve.
I heard a slight sound of resistance, but it was nothing more than the sound of a witch's power.
The voice of resistance heard slightly was silenced by the silent intimidation of the opening of magic power.
She was about the same height as me.
The dark honey-colored hair that extended to her waist her smelled faintly of flowers.
The breast which grew up well for age is pressed against my breastHer, and is crushed softly.I was so excited by their presenceHer, which I could feel through the cloth, that I felt as if my crotch would explode.
I put my hands around her slender, easily breakable back her and continued to hold her as if by instinct.
Ouch…….!”
Eve complained loudly in pain, and I relaxed my arms.
I was relieved to be able to escape the pain, and a gasp of relief escaped from Eve and reached me.
The source of this sweet breath is the lips of her, which are a light peach color.They were attractive, as if they were begging me to eat them.
Then I will eat them.
Like a naughty guy in a comic book, I pinched Eve's chin with my index finger and thumb.
To prevent her from escaping, I put my other arm around her back and waist, holding her firmly in place.
I gradually move my face closer to Eve's face, not understanding what is about to happen.
I say, “No! No!
Eve was twisting her body to escape her, but I let my animal lust take over her and kissed her on the mouth of her.
“Nggghh! Mmm!
I grabbed her by the back of the head as if to wrap her hair around her head and held her back with all my might as she tried to pull away from me.
Refusing to kiss her, I sucked hard on her tightly closed lips of her.
With my own lips, I understand the softness of the girl's lips.The melting sensation stimulates my lust more than ever.
“Mmmm………! Mmmm!”
I release Eve's lips with a deliberate “Chupon” Sound.
I then shifted my position, spinning around in the embrace, and pushed Eve down toward the bed.
'Stop it! ……! Stop it! I don't want to!
He put his hands on Eve's shoulders as she collapsed onto the bed and put his weight on her so she could n't get up.
The only thing that moves freely is her legs her, but they're just a little girl's strength, not much.
You've got to stop fighting back,” He said.
The villainous line makes me feel elated.
He is about to learn how to fuck a woman.
No! No!
I quickly straddled Eve, who was lying on her back her, and lowered my hips to her lower abdomen her.It was almost as if I was a cowgirl.
Eve's baby-doll-like underwear was ripped off, and her large breasts were almost spilling out, Her long hair was a mess, and the sight of it strewn about the bed was truly disgusting.
I held Eve's arms down and brought my face close to kiss her again.
“Oh no!”
Shaking her head from side to side, Eve's lips her curled into a single line in desperate protest.
At first, she resisted with reserve, but then, perhaps she lost her composure, and she no longer hid her defiant attitude of her.
Frankly speaking, I thought it would be troublesome to continue repeating the same question-and-answer session.
I guess a slave who doesn't listen needs to be disciplined.”
I stopped the cowgirl style and I let her go.
Eve looked a little relieved, as if she was expecting something, but there was no way I was going to let this end.
I activated Eve's slave crest with my magical power her.
'Ggh! Agh!'
The next moment, Eve squeezed out a moan filled with anguish as she clutched her chest with both hands.
Her face her turned pale and her breathing her become erratic, as if she was having trouble breathing.
I think I put a little too much magic into it.”
Eve did not recover immediately after stopping the infusion of magic into the slave crest.
It took a little time for her gasping, ragged breathing to subside.
Slave prints are engravings that inflict great pain on slaves without causing them external injuries.
Magically engraved marks cannot actually be seen, but are activated in response to the registered master's magic.
However, due to various reasons, such as the fact that it costs a certain amount of money to engrave, that it requires magic power to activate, and that there are other means of inflicting pain more easily, slave prints are not very popular.
The reason why I gave Eve the slave crest treatment this time was because I did n't want to damage her beautiful white skin with her physical punishment.
How is it? Do you understand your position?
“Hi!
If you didn't understand, you'll have to suffer what I'm going through again and again.
I held up my index finger and released the magic power from it.
The threat seemed to be well received and Eve shook her head violently from side to side.
I can cause you pain at any time,” She said. Don't ever forget that.
I hugged and kissed Eve, who nodded her head.
Her back and shoulders were shaking in surprisingly small tremors, but she had no intention of resisting.
