A few rays of morning light shone on the bed from the gaps between the curtains. After the passion at night, Safina's mature body looked more tender and delicate. The dark red bedding set off the white breasts and buttocks in her amazing curves exuded a breathtaking and sexy beauty.
A lazy and satisfying moan broke the silence in the room, and the plump mature woman naked on the bed finally woke up from last night's crazy release.
Well...Ah... I haven't slept so well for a long time... What's wrong with me these days? It seems that the side effects of those lactation agents have not subsided... Alas!?Rod, Rodger!You damn bastard!What the hell did you do to my body!?After waking up, Safina was about to stretch her waist, but accidentally burst into a private position on her lower body with a violent pleasure due to rubbing against the quilt, which made the female boss who was caught off guard instantly subconsciously clamp her legs.
When she saw that the bloody and raised clitoris at the mouth of her vagina was not only tightly wrapped with a metal ring like Istanza, but also a metal clip was even clamped with a heavy metal block under the clip.
Only then did she realize that not only the bottom, but also the nipples of her big breasts were strangled with two strange devices. The two golden objects, which looked like sexy nipples, were placed along the areola at the outer edge of Safina's nipples, and the inner circle tightly tied to the middle of her nipples.
The female boss who has been living in the romantic scene for many years certainly knows what this is. This kind of evil jewelry is actually a special training device used by those nobles with special hobbies to transform and lengthen the length of female slave breasts.
In shock, Safina wanted to use her hands to remove these things that made her extremely uncomfortable, but found that her hands were still tied behind her back, and her whole body seemed to have disappeared, making her only helplessly twist like a fish leaving the pond, and the collar on her neck also made this heavenly female strong man unable to call the slightest power of the holy light at all.
Did you wake up so early... Lord Safina... Hehe, please don't be angry, I've made this according to your requirements... How expensive the juice of the evil spirit tree is? I think you should know better than me. I have only this in total, and you have drunk it. For a long time in the future, your physical strength will only be kept similar to a 5-year-old child.The Black Psychedelics have caused your memory and thinking ability to greatly reduce, so I will help you with the affairs in the territory in the future.By the way, the hand-coupled locks on your arms will constantly absorb your fighting spirit. This thing is invalid to target the professions above the Dou Shen, but you are a profession in the magic system, and the fighting spirit in your body is not enough to resist the constraints of these restraint devices.The highest level forbidden demon collar refined by the high elf alchemist is also specially used to deal with a powerful man of heavenly magic. The blood cannot be removed after recognizing the master. There are only 6 pieces in the entire continent. Last night it was already fitted with your noble neck. In the future, only if I allow you, Lord Safina, you can use magic power... Roger, who was awakened by Safina's roar, yawned and smiled patiently explained to the female boss who had already been controlled by him.
At the end, he was attracted by Safina's increasingly ugly face. He turned a blind eye and pressed the beautiful mature woman who was once high and raised under her body, rudely kissing the other party's smooth lips that had already trembled with anger.
Um, um...you, you, now take away these damn things for me, I can just pretend that nothing has happened... Otherwise I will kill you immediately!Safina, who was kissed by this despicable and cunning young man, was quickly extinguished in this kiss. In the end, she could only pant and threaten the other party to relieve her physical restraint with unconvincing intimidation.
That won't work. You're going to kill me, and I don't dare to untie these things for you... Moreover, these bondages were worn by Lord Safina yourself and had nothing to do with me... Roger's words made Safina who recalled what happened last night.
Just, even if I made it like this myself, I will now order you to untie it for me... Also, I didn’t do the things there myself, why do you put these things on me!Safina, who was blushing, asked angrily, while raising her tall breasts and shaking her big round breasts like a big water balloon, indicating that the other party's transformation props on her nipples and clitoris were not what she asked to install.
Because... I am Lord Safina's master, of course I have to make a lewd and obscene old lady like you a little cute. Roger played with Safina's extremely sensitive nipples with his fingers, and finally revealed his evil face.
Bastard... Have you forgotten the lesson I learned not long ago?Do you think that if I was made like this, you can really do whatever you want to me?The female boss suddenly narrowed her eyes and said with a sneer.
The momentum of the powerful man who cannot be violated began to condense on her embarrassed body again.
Lord Safina... I am a civilian, and I have no fighting talent. Of course, I can't estimate how powerful the real power of a heavenly-level strongman like you is... But, sir, are you really determined to kill me, or just torture me, in order to allow me to give you more fierce revenge?In the eyes of people like you, I am no different from dust, and Saint, you just want to use me to let your body enjoy more of the pleasure of being abused and insulted... Do you think I'm right in the analysis?This time, Roger did not hesitate anymore, but continued to knead Safina hard without restraint and said slowly in the other person's ear.
…!Safina didn't expect that this young man was so smart that he accurately guessed her unspeakable true thoughts and exposed all her hypocritical performances in person.
Yes, the female boss has always just used Roger as the object of her game to vent her perverted desires. All her bluffing intentional performances were actually her trying to seduce the other party and use all her means to torture and humiliate her mature body that seemed to never be satisfied.
At this time, the expression on the female boss's beautiful face was very wonderful, with shame, embarrassment, and deep confusion. All the perverted and obscene thoughts were revealed by the other party, making the saint who always thought that everything was in his hands for a moment was at a loss.
Humph, I guess, when I pulled out your uterus that night and implanted magical lustful patterns on the uterine wall, Lord Safena was also awake, right?You can tolerate such shameful things, so what is this little physical transformation now?I understand... Are you afraid that the magnification and transformation of your nipples and clitoris will be too obvious and will be discovered by others?Hum, what a hypocritical bitch. He wants to be a bitch who is humiliated, and he also pretends to be arrogant in front of others... Okay, I will cover it up for you, but you must be obedient to me in the future... Of course, if you don't want to do this, I can't force you. I think Lord Safina may still have a way to kill me easily even in this way, right?Unfortunately, you dare not really attack me without Lord Isa's permission, because... you are afraid of her, because you are afraid of her from the depths of your soul... Just like, I... Roger revealed another shameful thing that made Safinna even more irrefutable, and a fact that neither of them wanted to mention.
The two people who were polluted by the supreme power of the demon clan were destined to be unable to escape from Istansha's claws. Like all the fallen people, although they could arbitrarily humiliate and bully the great demon king, they could never truly go against her will.
... Safenen, speechless, finally stopped struggling to defend himself, and could only turn his head and stop looking at Roger.
If you don't agree to be a slave, then I'll leave. I believe that Lord Safena can easily remove these constraints and props by himself.After I leave this room, you and me will only maintain a cooperative relationship at work from now on, and I will no longer be used by you and become your entertainment tool... As he said that, Roger actually got up and put on his clothes, and walked out without caring.
Wait, wait a moment... Roger won the bet, and Safina's trembling voice rang behind her back as he was about to step out of the room with one foot.
Finally, the female boss completely lost to a young man of this age who could almost be his son, or in other words, she finally lost to a degenerate desire that she could not control.
Safina, who was forced to make a decision, now felt her cheeks and even her whole body began to get hot. She was overwhelmed by a huge sense of shame. She really didn't know what she should face Roger who had returned.
...Look at yourself, how noble and beautiful you are. As the biological daughter of the Pope of the Holy See, you are even qualified to inherit all the powers of your father in the secular world as a saint... On the one hand, you are the spokesperson of the Great Light God who brings the Holy Light to all living beings in the world, and on the other hand, you are a meat toy that can be arbitrarily humiliated by a humble civilian man.The body wrapped in a holy white robe is indeed a vulgar body that can make all men develop lust, but the strong man with the strength of the heaven can only moan under my crotch... The strong sense of shame brought by this huge contrast is what Lord Safina's lewd body really needs, and only those who understand your needs can give you all this, and only I can satisfy the craziest desires in your soul... Roger walked up to Safina and embraced this wandering and hesitant beautiful mature woman in his arms.
He broke through the female boss's small chin and forced Safina to look at her. While talking, he licked Safina's blushing face with his tongue, and applied his pungent saliva on her delicate and delicate skin.
The words and smell of the young slave trader were like drugs that made Safina, who had been transformed by the power of depravity, lost it. The smell of bad breath that should have made her sick jump into her nose but turned into an aphrodisiac that made her mind pause.
Safina's once capable and wise eyes gradually began to lose focus. Under the torture of the evil instruments of the nipples and clitoris, her already sensitive body was triggered by Roger's words and insulting actions.
I, both a noble saint... and a lowly lewd slave... Safina murmured.
A mature but not less beautiful face showed a demented smile like a demon, and a trace of saliva from the corner of her slightly opened mouth unconsciously.
Between the dignity of identity and the pleasure of her body, she finally chose the latter. This was like a self-suggestion, indicating that the female boss with a noble identity and strong strength had acquiesced to make herself a toy slave to the young man in front of her.
Yes, my baby, relax... I know you can't completely abandon your self-esteem and pride, so we have time to taste the wonderful feeling of being abused and abused together... Then, let's start with the most basic slave brainwashing... Roger smiled and picked up the silver brainwashing head ring that originally belonged to Safina and put it on the head of a blonde mature woman in a state of confusion.
Safina's whole body paused, and then her eyes were controlled to turn white and she entered a state of hypnosis and brainwashing.
Roger, who knew that the other party had given up on resistance, finally gave a breath completely. Then he pulled Safina's hair like venting and slapped dozens of times. The female boss's tender cheeks were immediately beaten to a large area of redness and swollenness, but now Safina is like an idiot not only not struggling to resist, but also smirked like enjoyment.
So well... Well, in order to reward your obedience and obedience, let me personally reward you with the body mark of a sex slave... As he said that, Roger took out a razor-shaped dagger with black magic symbols, separated Safina's snow-white legs, and possessed her and buried her head in it.
The cold moon outside the window was blocked by dark clouds, and the towering limestone fort was suddenly shrouded in pitch black.
Perhaps the gods couldn't bear to see this noble saint of light becoming a lowly female slave who could be played with, casting a darkest shadow without a trace of light between this world...
A month later, under Roger's endless training methods, Istansha's territory, from the acting lord Safena and the female general Xistriya, to every black elf dragon knight, and some outstanding women from the Beast Trolls, were trained to be flesh toilet sows that could be controlled and played with by him anytime and anywhere.
And the great devil Istansha, who still knows nothing about this, is still bound to be raped and tortured day and night in the dungeon specially prepared by Tirami for her, and cannot escape.
As time passed, Istansha, who was originally abused by the person she liked, gradually couldn't sit still.
Because she has been pregnant for nine months. Once that period is reached, the child will be born naturally. The great devil has a perfectly defensive body, but she can no longer provide any protection for her child.
Although the great devil also wanted to stop thinking about all the troubles and was abused and raped by the brave men with all kinds of means, he still could not completely abandon his responsibilities.
In the dark underground cell, Istansha had not covered any shame for a long time, and was once again led out of a very narrow iron cage like a dog.
More than a month of abuse and training have made the current female devil king obey other requirements of the brave in other things except for giving up the child in her belly.
For example, she is not allowed to walk upright, she is not allowed to untie the mouth plug on her mouth and the nose hook on her nose.
Woo... Seeing that she was taken to the leg-opening restraint chair like a gynecological examination, Istansha, who was increasingly worried, finally decided to try hard to communicate with Tirami, begging the other party to let him go for the time being and give birth to the baby in her belly safely.
Want to talk?Humph, I thought you would keep being stubborn... Okay, bitch, let me tell you if you have anything to do now, otherwise you will suffer from today's game... Tirami was stunned at first, and then he unbuttoned the ball on his mouth for Istansha with some expectations.
Since the two of them had a cold war, although he could torture and insult this delicious body every day, the other party seemed to be even more happy. While enjoying it, he never agreed to his request.
Uh... Thank you... Istansha said with a stiff voice, her numb lips and tongue moving.
The ball on her mouth was put on and hadn't taken off for three days. The saliva flowing across the corner of her mouth was almost uncontrollable.
Forgot what to call me again?Before the female devil could finish her speech, the brave slapped her in the face.
The long-term random humiliation and training made his violent beating against Istansha a normal and habit.
Yes, sorry, master... Istansha, who was slapped in the face, not only did not show anger or struggle, but instead blushed with excitement and a wisp of honey juice oozing from the mouth of the Mingqi hole between her legs.
The female devil resisted the strong pleasure that was caused by being beaten by the other party, first apologized, and then, a little clumsy and struggling, he climbed up the chair and sat down with his legs spread apart.
She knew that even if she was obedient to Tirami like a female slave in her words and deeds, the man who was shaking S still liked to see her dirty look when she was restrained and tied up.
He looks more and more obedient, so what exactly are you going to say?Sure enough, after seeing Istansha's appearance, although he knew that the other party might have deliberately pretended to be obedient and catered to him, Tirami, who was in a better mood, activated the mechanism on the chair, and locked the female devil's fair arms, legs, neck and waist on the chair with the voice of the staff.
Master, I, I want to say... Can you let me go back for the time being, and let me give birth to this trouble-inducing child, and I will come back to find you immediately, even if I will be locked up here all my life, can I do it?Istansha said as calm and earnest as possible.
She was actually really addicted to this kind of life of being abused and imprisoned and being a slave to Tirami. She even wanted to give up everything after she went back to give up the child and handed it over to Safena and the others to raise it. Anyway, as the king of the demon world, she was not a big deal even if she was selfish and pursued her own happiness. Anyway, no one could do anything to her.
...Even at this point, do you still have to stubbornly give birth to this child?Don’t you know that the birth and existence of you and the descendants of that stupid pig are itself a betrayal and insulting me?I will never allow that bastard to survive. You are my slave. Everything about you must be controlled by me. You have no right to bargain with your master like this. Do you understand, you lewd old bitch... Humph, look at your ugly and fat appearance now, it makes me feel disgusted. I don't think you need to talk anymore in the future... Seeing that Istansha was trying to give birth to a child for others, Tirami, who was immediately furious, couldn't help but pinch the exaggerated big breasts that had become bigger again as the birth date was approaching.
The man's rude movements made the red-haired woman moan and spewed a milk arrow from her tits. He no longer gave Istansha a chance to speak, so he stuffed the ball into the female devil's little mouth and tied it tightly behind her head to lock it.
Well... Although I had a premonition that I might not be able to communicate normally with a beast like Tirami, Istansha, who still expressed her true thoughts with a try-out mentality, was still a little disappointed with the current situation.
But now the great devil, who has lost all his own methods, can only stare at the tearful eyes and watch as the other party continue to torture him.
Tirami, who originally wanted to change his strategy and change his method to force Istansha to surrender completely, lost his calmness due to his anger, decided to temporarily use the direct method before to satisfy his desire to abuse first.
Because once it is converted into the new training method he learned from the training masters in the Ibis private slave black market, not only Istansha is suffering, but even Tirami will feel very uncomfortable.
Tirami pressed the mechanism on the wall. With the friction of the heavy gears, the entire wall and the ground near the restraint chair slowly rotated. After the vibration stopped, Tirami and Istansha were already in another torture room next door.
Istansha is not unfamiliar with this place. She has basically experienced the hundreds of torture instruments hanging on the wall.
Thoughts about being tortured again soon, the Great Demon King felt very disappointed, but her perverted toilet body was so excited that the water flowed out early.
Because she hadn't cleaned for a long time, the foul smell emitted from the filthy semen spots on her lower body and legs that had long been solidified, mixed with the unique pungent and fishy smell of female secretions flowing out again, and soon filled this closed torture room. People with such heavy taste of tirami felt a little overwhelmed.
Your disgusting sow smells even more disgusting than the maggots in the cesspool!Don’t you know how dirty and ugly you are now?Now I am willing to let you stay with me, which is a gift in itself, but not only do you not be grateful, but you have repeatedly disobeyed the will of your master!Tirami frowned and reached out to pick a thick long whip covered with barbs from the wall. She swung it up and whipped it hard on Istanza's breasts and lower body.
Accompanied by the man's roar, the female devil's pair of white big breasts spewed out a stream of fragrant and sweet white milk as the other party whipped. The muddy lower body was even red and swollen, and as she squirted, her body was constantly bursting out of vaginal fluid and fell into a state of incontinence.
Under the cruel and cruel torture of the brave, the female devil was forced to continue to climax once again. She lost her visual ability and rolled her eyes, and transparent tears slid across her beautiful face.
Istanza's collapsed look at orgasm was really a big deal to Tirami's slap in every time, so, just like before, the sound of whipping the skin in the room became even more intense and louder...
3 hours later;
Are you comfortable?sow!Tirami asked with a sharp breath as he tore the plug in Istanza's mouth.
After hitting the female devil for hundreds of times, the brave man who finally couldn't control his desire once again unbuttoned his pants and pressed him hard on the female devil tied to the chair and vented several times.
Although Istansha, who has a big belly and a pungent odor, has really made Tirami, who is still obsessed with the body feel extremely disgusted, his evil desire for this lustful prostitute still makes the brave vent his craziness and vent his craziness in the other party's body every time.
What, why did you stop... Continue, your master hit me quickly, fuck me to death... What do you want me? After waking up, Istansha kept twisting her body and screaming with a look of a fool.
The provocation was revealed in the promiscuous and debauchery, which resulted in Tirami's harsh abuse every time, thus giving her greater physical satisfaction.
…Okay, since you want to be fucked so much, then… try this?Tirami smiled grinning and took out a red iron bar from the brazier and gestured in front of Istanza's eyes.
Tell, even the Hellfire can't hurt me at all. This level of burning will not leave any traces... Are there any other tricks?Istansha, who had been burnt red iron, had long been tried to make a slave logo on her body, but had no effect at all, said indifferently.
She was so tough that she didn't take these mortal fires seriously. With the strength of the Demon King at this time, even the damage that the Great Light God's Holy Fire could cause to her body was minimal.
AhAhAh!!!But soon, the female devil tasted the end of pretending. Without any preparation, the brave man directly stabbed the iron bars in his hand that were burned red into Istansha's delicate and muddy hole.
A stream of white smoke with an extremely pungent smell rose up. It was the mist formed by the female devil's incontinence caused by violent stimulation and the mist formed by the evaporated urine by the iron rod. It was the most sensitive channel in her body. Even if she would not be injured, the shame of her vagina being directly grilled by thousands of degrees of high temperature was enough to make Istansha, who was still in an excited state, fall into climax hell again.
Damn it!This way, I can't penetrate and kill that bastard!Tirami stirred the iron rod that had penetrated into Istansha's lower body vigorously, trying to use the high temperature to penetrate the diaphragm and kill the child in the demon king's belly. However, when the iron rod penetrated into a critical position in the deepest part of the vagina, it was blocked by the uterus that seemed soft and was in an automatic closing protection state.
No matter how hard he exerted his strength, he could not move forward even if he injected a huge fighting spirit into his last.
Hohoho... You can try a thicker one, so that it can make me feel more comfortable... Istansha, whose whole body was wet with sweat, looked at Tirami's face, which was not only anxious and violent, but also full of frustration, and showed a desolate smile.
Although the torture of the brave man made her body feel satisfied, deep down, the other party spared no effort to kill the child in her belly, which had caused great harm to Istansha.
The female devil's current state cannot resist Tirami at all, and can only use this naive method to anger the other party even more.
In the past month, under the deliberate indulgence and teasing of the Demon King, Tirami's torture methods on Istansha gradually became more cruel. All kinds of terrible tortures that he once dared not imagined were used on this red-haired woman who would never be ruined, causing Tirami's SM taste to be directly aggravated.
Humph, sow, don't be proud, let you know my methods tomorrow... Tirami resisted the urge to draw his sword and cut off Istansha's several swords. He pulled out the iron rod from the woman's lower body, leaned over and used his hand to open the female devil's thick labia, and carefully checked the tortured secret stutter of the pussy.
After seeing that the inside was still as intact as expected, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put the female devil who had been playing with him for another day back into the cage.
Istansha's stubborn personality and strong body fascinated Tirami on the one hand, but on the other hand, it made him feel very troubled about it.
So the next day Tirami adopted a training method that really made Istansha feel very distressed, which was completely contrary to the previous methods of causing female slaves to be forced to climax for a long time through various abuse, rape, medicine and magical instruments.
That is to impose some degree of teasing on the target, and restrict the target after arousing the other party's desires, so as not to reach orgasm.
The former is used to deal with women who love self-righteousness, which makes them quickly fall and surrender very clearly, while the latter has a miraculous effect on dealing with top-quality pussy like Istansha.
In fact, this method is not uncommon. Almost every nobleman who raises female slaves has played with it, but the brave Tirami has little contact with it. He is guarding the world-famous beauty in the mainland. Of course, he should no longer have these perverted heavy verbal habits.
Although Tirami has the attribute of shaking S, there are only two women who can catch his eyes and arouse his interest; his wife was abused if she failed to train. Well, because the brave man has true love for the princess, and he can endure it if he is occasionally whipped by a small whip.
But Tirami didn't even want to treat this red-haired prostitute who was almost the same as a public toilet here. But Istansha liked to be abused by him.
Originally, this couple was having a wife behind her back and was willing to be a mistress and an adulterer who knew that they had a family and had children but was willing to be a mistress should have maintained this very pure relationship between friends, but based on many subjective and objective factors and fateful entanglements, the brave and the demon king were lost in the wonderful physical experience brought to them by the other party.
Tirami's terrible possessiveness towards Istansha made him increasingly unable to bear any degree of betrayal of him, and Istansha's admiration for Tirami was so clear that she always wanted Tirami to give herself some respect and care in other aspects besides sex.
This is the source of the contradiction between the two people being attracted to each other but resentment to each other.
The brave cannot stand the devil's lewd and debauchery who will put on countless cuckolds when they can't see it at first sight. The demon's hero even expressed great indignation at the brave's behavior of ruthlessly pulling his dick and cursing his mother after drinking milk.
In the next three consecutive days, Istansha finally felt the great pain of physical and mental for the first time.
Because Tirami stopped raping or abused her, and only tied her to the torture rack, and used her head cover to block the vision and hearing of the female devil. Then she kneaded and teased her sensitive body from time to time, and then no longer touched her after provoking sexual desire... This torture that could not be relieved by desire almost made the great devil collapse. She struggled and twisted her body wildly, and moaned from her blocked mouth, just wanted Tirami to invade herself fiercely, or could release the constraints on her body and let her solve it by herself with her hands.
How do you feel now?Tirami took off the black leather hood that Istansha had been covering her head for 3 days, and asked casually while slowly outlining the pink areola on the Demon King's plump breasts with his fingers.
In fact, he has worked very hard for the past three days. Looking at such a big-bellied beauty who exudes a strange and deformed charm, the desire in the brave man's heart did not decrease at all. The pregnant female devil's figure and appearance had already been unknowingly stained with a maternal brilliance, making her look more mature and charming.
Give me...please... The sweat that had never stopped for 3 days made Istansha's originally smooth and flowing blood-colored long hair stick to her pretty flushed face like straw. Her delicate skin, which was once as fair and flawless as mutton fat jade, now showed a pathological light pink.
In the eyes that were tortured by sexual desire and lost their glory, there was now only the turbidity symbolizing depravity.
Tears slid across the cheeks and condensed on the chin and dripped on the ground. With it, there was a large amount of female secretions that stretched down their thighs to their feet.
Seeing Istansha's broken look, Tirami, who thought the other party had surrendered, used his fingers to touch the female devil's navel that was stretched out a little due to pregnancy.
After causing another tremor in the other person's body, he said proudly: Can't stand it anymore?Very good, then follow the owner's request to remove the protection of the little bastard left by the pig. I'll ask someone to help you clear it out... I know you can do it...
Tirami, who could not remove the child in Istansha's womb without using any methods, knew that it was because her perverted body was actively protecting her offspring. Only by letting Istansha give up the child by herself could he take out the evil seed from the red-haired woman's belly.
Istansha, who seemed to have lost her mind just now, was stunned by Tirami's threat. Then she lowered her head as if he was hesitant. After a while, when the female devil raised her head again, her face had returned to her former indifference. Tirami, who frowned again with a hint of disdain, chuckled and replied: Don't worry, I can still bear it. You have no right to hurt my child. If you want me to give up, go to dream...
... At that moment, Tirami's handsome face became distorted and ferocious, but soon, it calmed down again. He stared at the stubborn red-haired woman with some fatigue, and the complex emotions hidden in his eyes were elusive.
Then, Tirami, who said nothing, silently untied Istansha's restraints, carried her to the bed, took off her clothes and pressed them on.
In silence, the man and woman used their bodies to vent their desires accumulated over the past three days. The crack between the two became stronger again. The two, who had a deep estrangement, can only use sex to maintain the bonds that support each other.
The clouds dissipated and the rain was closed. Istansha, who was rarely hugged by Tirami, looked at the handsome face of the man beside her, which made her extremely jealous, and finally couldn't help sobbing silently.
As smart as she was, she had guessed that behind the short tenderness that Tirami gave her now, there must be a more severe punishment.
Looking at Tirami's gloomy and guilty look, she didn't know if she could still bear it.
She couldn't understand why this ruthless man could not tolerate the children in her belly even though she had clearly been obedient to Tirami.
For a moment, the exhausted king of the demon world even wanted to crush Orico's flawless soul directly, and then let Tirami kill his own bloodline with his own hands. Istansha, who swore to keep her promise, finally endured it and lamented in her heart: Fatty, you have really been cheated by you this time...
A lazy and satisfying moan broke the silence in the room, and the plump mature woman naked on the bed finally woke up from last night's crazy release.
Well...Ah... I haven't slept so well for a long time... What's wrong with me these days? It seems that the side effects of those lactation agents have not subsided... Alas!?Rod, Rodger!You damn bastard!What the hell did you do to my body!?After waking up, Safina was about to stretch her waist, but accidentally burst into a private position on her lower body with a violent pleasure due to rubbing against the quilt, which made the female boss who was caught off guard instantly subconsciously clamp her legs.
When she saw that the bloody and raised clitoris at the mouth of her vagina was not only tightly wrapped with a metal ring like Istanza, but also a metal clip was even clamped with a heavy metal block under the clip.
Only then did she realize that not only the bottom, but also the nipples of her big breasts were strangled with two strange devices. The two golden objects, which looked like sexy nipples, were placed along the areola at the outer edge of Safina's nipples, and the inner circle tightly tied to the middle of her nipples.
The female boss who has been living in the romantic scene for many years certainly knows what this is. This kind of evil jewelry is actually a special training device used by those nobles with special hobbies to transform and lengthen the length of female slave breasts.
In shock, Safina wanted to use her hands to remove these things that made her extremely uncomfortable, but found that her hands were still tied behind her back, and her whole body seemed to have disappeared, making her only helplessly twist like a fish leaving the pond, and the collar on her neck also made this heavenly female strong man unable to call the slightest power of the holy light at all.
Did you wake up so early... Lord Safina... Hehe, please don't be angry, I've made this according to your requirements... How expensive the juice of the evil spirit tree is? I think you should know better than me. I have only this in total, and you have drunk it. For a long time in the future, your physical strength will only be kept similar to a 5-year-old child.The Black Psychedelics have caused your memory and thinking ability to greatly reduce, so I will help you with the affairs in the territory in the future.By the way, the hand-coupled locks on your arms will constantly absorb your fighting spirit. This thing is invalid to target the professions above the Dou Shen, but you are a profession in the magic system, and the fighting spirit in your body is not enough to resist the constraints of these restraint devices.The highest level forbidden demon collar refined by the high elf alchemist is also specially used to deal with a powerful man of heavenly magic. The blood cannot be removed after recognizing the master. There are only 6 pieces in the entire continent. Last night it was already fitted with your noble neck. In the future, only if I allow you, Lord Safina, you can use magic power... Roger, who was awakened by Safina's roar, yawned and smiled patiently explained to the female boss who had already been controlled by him.
At the end, he was attracted by Safina's increasingly ugly face. He turned a blind eye and pressed the beautiful mature woman who was once high and raised under her body, rudely kissing the other party's smooth lips that had already trembled with anger.
Um, um...you, you, now take away these damn things for me, I can just pretend that nothing has happened... Otherwise I will kill you immediately!Safina, who was kissed by this despicable and cunning young man, was quickly extinguished in this kiss. In the end, she could only pant and threaten the other party to relieve her physical restraint with unconvincing intimidation.
That won't work. You're going to kill me, and I don't dare to untie these things for you... Moreover, these bondages were worn by Lord Safina yourself and had nothing to do with me... Roger's words made Safina who recalled what happened last night.
Just, even if I made it like this myself, I will now order you to untie it for me... Also, I didn’t do the things there myself, why do you put these things on me!Safina, who was blushing, asked angrily, while raising her tall breasts and shaking her big round breasts like a big water balloon, indicating that the other party's transformation props on her nipples and clitoris were not what she asked to install.
Because... I am Lord Safina's master, of course I have to make a lewd and obscene old lady like you a little cute. Roger played with Safina's extremely sensitive nipples with his fingers, and finally revealed his evil face.
Bastard... Have you forgotten the lesson I learned not long ago?Do you think that if I was made like this, you can really do whatever you want to me?The female boss suddenly narrowed her eyes and said with a sneer.
The momentum of the powerful man who cannot be violated began to condense on her embarrassed body again.
Lord Safina... I am a civilian, and I have no fighting talent. Of course, I can't estimate how powerful the real power of a heavenly-level strongman like you is... But, sir, are you really determined to kill me, or just torture me, in order to allow me to give you more fierce revenge?In the eyes of people like you, I am no different from dust, and Saint, you just want to use me to let your body enjoy more of the pleasure of being abused and insulted... Do you think I'm right in the analysis?This time, Roger did not hesitate anymore, but continued to knead Safina hard without restraint and said slowly in the other person's ear.
…!Safina didn't expect that this young man was so smart that he accurately guessed her unspeakable true thoughts and exposed all her hypocritical performances in person.
Yes, the female boss has always just used Roger as the object of her game to vent her perverted desires. All her bluffing intentional performances were actually her trying to seduce the other party and use all her means to torture and humiliate her mature body that seemed to never be satisfied.
At this time, the expression on the female boss's beautiful face was very wonderful, with shame, embarrassment, and deep confusion. All the perverted and obscene thoughts were revealed by the other party, making the saint who always thought that everything was in his hands for a moment was at a loss.
Humph, I guess, when I pulled out your uterus that night and implanted magical lustful patterns on the uterine wall, Lord Safena was also awake, right?You can tolerate such shameful things, so what is this little physical transformation now?I understand... Are you afraid that the magnification and transformation of your nipples and clitoris will be too obvious and will be discovered by others?Hum, what a hypocritical bitch. He wants to be a bitch who is humiliated, and he also pretends to be arrogant in front of others... Okay, I will cover it up for you, but you must be obedient to me in the future... Of course, if you don't want to do this, I can't force you. I think Lord Safina may still have a way to kill me easily even in this way, right?Unfortunately, you dare not really attack me without Lord Isa's permission, because... you are afraid of her, because you are afraid of her from the depths of your soul... Just like, I... Roger revealed another shameful thing that made Safinna even more irrefutable, and a fact that neither of them wanted to mention.
The two people who were polluted by the supreme power of the demon clan were destined to be unable to escape from Istansha's claws. Like all the fallen people, although they could arbitrarily humiliate and bully the great demon king, they could never truly go against her will.
... Safenen, speechless, finally stopped struggling to defend himself, and could only turn his head and stop looking at Roger.
If you don't agree to be a slave, then I'll leave. I believe that Lord Safena can easily remove these constraints and props by himself.After I leave this room, you and me will only maintain a cooperative relationship at work from now on, and I will no longer be used by you and become your entertainment tool... As he said that, Roger actually got up and put on his clothes, and walked out without caring.
Wait, wait a moment... Roger won the bet, and Safina's trembling voice rang behind her back as he was about to step out of the room with one foot.
Finally, the female boss completely lost to a young man of this age who could almost be his son, or in other words, she finally lost to a degenerate desire that she could not control.
Safina, who was forced to make a decision, now felt her cheeks and even her whole body began to get hot. She was overwhelmed by a huge sense of shame. She really didn't know what she should face Roger who had returned.
...Look at yourself, how noble and beautiful you are. As the biological daughter of the Pope of the Holy See, you are even qualified to inherit all the powers of your father in the secular world as a saint... On the one hand, you are the spokesperson of the Great Light God who brings the Holy Light to all living beings in the world, and on the other hand, you are a meat toy that can be arbitrarily humiliated by a humble civilian man.The body wrapped in a holy white robe is indeed a vulgar body that can make all men develop lust, but the strong man with the strength of the heaven can only moan under my crotch... The strong sense of shame brought by this huge contrast is what Lord Safina's lewd body really needs, and only those who understand your needs can give you all this, and only I can satisfy the craziest desires in your soul... Roger walked up to Safina and embraced this wandering and hesitant beautiful mature woman in his arms.
He broke through the female boss's small chin and forced Safina to look at her. While talking, he licked Safina's blushing face with his tongue, and applied his pungent saliva on her delicate and delicate skin.
The words and smell of the young slave trader were like drugs that made Safina, who had been transformed by the power of depravity, lost it. The smell of bad breath that should have made her sick jump into her nose but turned into an aphrodisiac that made her mind pause.
Safina's once capable and wise eyes gradually began to lose focus. Under the torture of the evil instruments of the nipples and clitoris, her already sensitive body was triggered by Roger's words and insulting actions.
I, both a noble saint... and a lowly lewd slave... Safina murmured.
A mature but not less beautiful face showed a demented smile like a demon, and a trace of saliva from the corner of her slightly opened mouth unconsciously.
Between the dignity of identity and the pleasure of her body, she finally chose the latter. This was like a self-suggestion, indicating that the female boss with a noble identity and strong strength had acquiesced to make herself a toy slave to the young man in front of her.
Yes, my baby, relax... I know you can't completely abandon your self-esteem and pride, so we have time to taste the wonderful feeling of being abused and abused together... Then, let's start with the most basic slave brainwashing... Roger smiled and picked up the silver brainwashing head ring that originally belonged to Safina and put it on the head of a blonde mature woman in a state of confusion.
Safina's whole body paused, and then her eyes were controlled to turn white and she entered a state of hypnosis and brainwashing.
Roger, who knew that the other party had given up on resistance, finally gave a breath completely. Then he pulled Safina's hair like venting and slapped dozens of times. The female boss's tender cheeks were immediately beaten to a large area of redness and swollenness, but now Safina is like an idiot not only not struggling to resist, but also smirked like enjoyment.
So well... Well, in order to reward your obedience and obedience, let me personally reward you with the body mark of a sex slave... As he said that, Roger took out a razor-shaped dagger with black magic symbols, separated Safina's snow-white legs, and possessed her and buried her head in it.
The cold moon outside the window was blocked by dark clouds, and the towering limestone fort was suddenly shrouded in pitch black.
Perhaps the gods couldn't bear to see this noble saint of light becoming a lowly female slave who could be played with, casting a darkest shadow without a trace of light between this world...
A month later, under Roger's endless training methods, Istansha's territory, from the acting lord Safena and the female general Xistriya, to every black elf dragon knight, and some outstanding women from the Beast Trolls, were trained to be flesh toilet sows that could be controlled and played with by him anytime and anywhere.
And the great devil Istansha, who still knows nothing about this, is still bound to be raped and tortured day and night in the dungeon specially prepared by Tirami for her, and cannot escape.
As time passed, Istansha, who was originally abused by the person she liked, gradually couldn't sit still.
Because she has been pregnant for nine months. Once that period is reached, the child will be born naturally. The great devil has a perfectly defensive body, but she can no longer provide any protection for her child.
Although the great devil also wanted to stop thinking about all the troubles and was abused and raped by the brave men with all kinds of means, he still could not completely abandon his responsibilities.
In the dark underground cell, Istansha had not covered any shame for a long time, and was once again led out of a very narrow iron cage like a dog.
More than a month of abuse and training have made the current female devil king obey other requirements of the brave in other things except for giving up the child in her belly.
For example, she is not allowed to walk upright, she is not allowed to untie the mouth plug on her mouth and the nose hook on her nose.
Woo... Seeing that she was taken to the leg-opening restraint chair like a gynecological examination, Istansha, who was increasingly worried, finally decided to try hard to communicate with Tirami, begging the other party to let him go for the time being and give birth to the baby in her belly safely.
Want to talk?Humph, I thought you would keep being stubborn... Okay, bitch, let me tell you if you have anything to do now, otherwise you will suffer from today's game... Tirami was stunned at first, and then he unbuttoned the ball on his mouth for Istansha with some expectations.
Since the two of them had a cold war, although he could torture and insult this delicious body every day, the other party seemed to be even more happy. While enjoying it, he never agreed to his request.
Uh... Thank you... Istansha said with a stiff voice, her numb lips and tongue moving.
The ball on her mouth was put on and hadn't taken off for three days. The saliva flowing across the corner of her mouth was almost uncontrollable.
Forgot what to call me again?Before the female devil could finish her speech, the brave slapped her in the face.
The long-term random humiliation and training made his violent beating against Istansha a normal and habit.
Yes, sorry, master... Istansha, who was slapped in the face, not only did not show anger or struggle, but instead blushed with excitement and a wisp of honey juice oozing from the mouth of the Mingqi hole between her legs.
The female devil resisted the strong pleasure that was caused by being beaten by the other party, first apologized, and then, a little clumsy and struggling, he climbed up the chair and sat down with his legs spread apart.
She knew that even if she was obedient to Tirami like a female slave in her words and deeds, the man who was shaking S still liked to see her dirty look when she was restrained and tied up.
He looks more and more obedient, so what exactly are you going to say?Sure enough, after seeing Istansha's appearance, although he knew that the other party might have deliberately pretended to be obedient and catered to him, Tirami, who was in a better mood, activated the mechanism on the chair, and locked the female devil's fair arms, legs, neck and waist on the chair with the voice of the staff.
Master, I, I want to say... Can you let me go back for the time being, and let me give birth to this trouble-inducing child, and I will come back to find you immediately, even if I will be locked up here all my life, can I do it?Istansha said as calm and earnest as possible.
She was actually really addicted to this kind of life of being abused and imprisoned and being a slave to Tirami. She even wanted to give up everything after she went back to give up the child and handed it over to Safena and the others to raise it. Anyway, as the king of the demon world, she was not a big deal even if she was selfish and pursued her own happiness. Anyway, no one could do anything to her.
...Even at this point, do you still have to stubbornly give birth to this child?Don’t you know that the birth and existence of you and the descendants of that stupid pig are itself a betrayal and insulting me?I will never allow that bastard to survive. You are my slave. Everything about you must be controlled by me. You have no right to bargain with your master like this. Do you understand, you lewd old bitch... Humph, look at your ugly and fat appearance now, it makes me feel disgusted. I don't think you need to talk anymore in the future... Seeing that Istansha was trying to give birth to a child for others, Tirami, who was immediately furious, couldn't help but pinch the exaggerated big breasts that had become bigger again as the birth date was approaching.
The man's rude movements made the red-haired woman moan and spewed a milk arrow from her tits. He no longer gave Istansha a chance to speak, so he stuffed the ball into the female devil's little mouth and tied it tightly behind her head to lock it.
Well... Although I had a premonition that I might not be able to communicate normally with a beast like Tirami, Istansha, who still expressed her true thoughts with a try-out mentality, was still a little disappointed with the current situation.
But now the great devil, who has lost all his own methods, can only stare at the tearful eyes and watch as the other party continue to torture him.
Tirami, who originally wanted to change his strategy and change his method to force Istansha to surrender completely, lost his calmness due to his anger, decided to temporarily use the direct method before to satisfy his desire to abuse first.
Because once it is converted into the new training method he learned from the training masters in the Ibis private slave black market, not only Istansha is suffering, but even Tirami will feel very uncomfortable.
Tirami pressed the mechanism on the wall. With the friction of the heavy gears, the entire wall and the ground near the restraint chair slowly rotated. After the vibration stopped, Tirami and Istansha were already in another torture room next door.
Istansha is not unfamiliar with this place. She has basically experienced the hundreds of torture instruments hanging on the wall.
Thoughts about being tortured again soon, the Great Demon King felt very disappointed, but her perverted toilet body was so excited that the water flowed out early.
Because she hadn't cleaned for a long time, the foul smell emitted from the filthy semen spots on her lower body and legs that had long been solidified, mixed with the unique pungent and fishy smell of female secretions flowing out again, and soon filled this closed torture room. People with such heavy taste of tirami felt a little overwhelmed.
Your disgusting sow smells even more disgusting than the maggots in the cesspool!Don’t you know how dirty and ugly you are now?Now I am willing to let you stay with me, which is a gift in itself, but not only do you not be grateful, but you have repeatedly disobeyed the will of your master!Tirami frowned and reached out to pick a thick long whip covered with barbs from the wall. She swung it up and whipped it hard on Istanza's breasts and lower body.
Accompanied by the man's roar, the female devil's pair of white big breasts spewed out a stream of fragrant and sweet white milk as the other party whipped. The muddy lower body was even red and swollen, and as she squirted, her body was constantly bursting out of vaginal fluid and fell into a state of incontinence.
Under the cruel and cruel torture of the brave, the female devil was forced to continue to climax once again. She lost her visual ability and rolled her eyes, and transparent tears slid across her beautiful face.
Istanza's collapsed look at orgasm was really a big deal to Tirami's slap in every time, so, just like before, the sound of whipping the skin in the room became even more intense and louder...
3 hours later;
Are you comfortable?sow!Tirami asked with a sharp breath as he tore the plug in Istanza's mouth.
After hitting the female devil for hundreds of times, the brave man who finally couldn't control his desire once again unbuttoned his pants and pressed him hard on the female devil tied to the chair and vented several times.
Although Istansha, who has a big belly and a pungent odor, has really made Tirami, who is still obsessed with the body feel extremely disgusted, his evil desire for this lustful prostitute still makes the brave vent his craziness and vent his craziness in the other party's body every time.
What, why did you stop... Continue, your master hit me quickly, fuck me to death... What do you want me? After waking up, Istansha kept twisting her body and screaming with a look of a fool.
The provocation was revealed in the promiscuous and debauchery, which resulted in Tirami's harsh abuse every time, thus giving her greater physical satisfaction.
…Okay, since you want to be fucked so much, then… try this?Tirami smiled grinning and took out a red iron bar from the brazier and gestured in front of Istanza's eyes.
Tell, even the Hellfire can't hurt me at all. This level of burning will not leave any traces... Are there any other tricks?Istansha, who had been burnt red iron, had long been tried to make a slave logo on her body, but had no effect at all, said indifferently.
She was so tough that she didn't take these mortal fires seriously. With the strength of the Demon King at this time, even the damage that the Great Light God's Holy Fire could cause to her body was minimal.
AhAhAh!!!But soon, the female devil tasted the end of pretending. Without any preparation, the brave man directly stabbed the iron bars in his hand that were burned red into Istansha's delicate and muddy hole.
A stream of white smoke with an extremely pungent smell rose up. It was the mist formed by the female devil's incontinence caused by violent stimulation and the mist formed by the evaporated urine by the iron rod. It was the most sensitive channel in her body. Even if she would not be injured, the shame of her vagina being directly grilled by thousands of degrees of high temperature was enough to make Istansha, who was still in an excited state, fall into climax hell again.
Damn it!This way, I can't penetrate and kill that bastard!Tirami stirred the iron rod that had penetrated into Istansha's lower body vigorously, trying to use the high temperature to penetrate the diaphragm and kill the child in the demon king's belly. However, when the iron rod penetrated into a critical position in the deepest part of the vagina, it was blocked by the uterus that seemed soft and was in an automatic closing protection state.
No matter how hard he exerted his strength, he could not move forward even if he injected a huge fighting spirit into his last.
Hohoho... You can try a thicker one, so that it can make me feel more comfortable... Istansha, whose whole body was wet with sweat, looked at Tirami's face, which was not only anxious and violent, but also full of frustration, and showed a desolate smile.
Although the torture of the brave man made her body feel satisfied, deep down, the other party spared no effort to kill the child in her belly, which had caused great harm to Istansha.
The female devil's current state cannot resist Tirami at all, and can only use this naive method to anger the other party even more.
In the past month, under the deliberate indulgence and teasing of the Demon King, Tirami's torture methods on Istansha gradually became more cruel. All kinds of terrible tortures that he once dared not imagined were used on this red-haired woman who would never be ruined, causing Tirami's SM taste to be directly aggravated.
Humph, sow, don't be proud, let you know my methods tomorrow... Tirami resisted the urge to draw his sword and cut off Istansha's several swords. He pulled out the iron rod from the woman's lower body, leaned over and used his hand to open the female devil's thick labia, and carefully checked the tortured secret stutter of the pussy.
After seeing that the inside was still as intact as expected, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put the female devil who had been playing with him for another day back into the cage.
Istansha's stubborn personality and strong body fascinated Tirami on the one hand, but on the other hand, it made him feel very troubled about it.
So the next day Tirami adopted a training method that really made Istansha feel very distressed, which was completely contrary to the previous methods of causing female slaves to be forced to climax for a long time through various abuse, rape, medicine and magical instruments.
That is to impose some degree of teasing on the target, and restrict the target after arousing the other party's desires, so as not to reach orgasm.
The former is used to deal with women who love self-righteousness, which makes them quickly fall and surrender very clearly, while the latter has a miraculous effect on dealing with top-quality pussy like Istansha.
In fact, this method is not uncommon. Almost every nobleman who raises female slaves has played with it, but the brave Tirami has little contact with it. He is guarding the world-famous beauty in the mainland. Of course, he should no longer have these perverted heavy verbal habits.
Although Tirami has the attribute of shaking S, there are only two women who can catch his eyes and arouse his interest; his wife was abused if she failed to train. Well, because the brave man has true love for the princess, and he can endure it if he is occasionally whipped by a small whip.
But Tirami didn't even want to treat this red-haired prostitute who was almost the same as a public toilet here. But Istansha liked to be abused by him.
Originally, this couple was having a wife behind her back and was willing to be a mistress and an adulterer who knew that they had a family and had children but was willing to be a mistress should have maintained this very pure relationship between friends, but based on many subjective and objective factors and fateful entanglements, the brave and the demon king were lost in the wonderful physical experience brought to them by the other party.
Tirami's terrible possessiveness towards Istansha made him increasingly unable to bear any degree of betrayal of him, and Istansha's admiration for Tirami was so clear that she always wanted Tirami to give herself some respect and care in other aspects besides sex.
This is the source of the contradiction between the two people being attracted to each other but resentment to each other.
The brave cannot stand the devil's lewd and debauchery who will put on countless cuckolds when they can't see it at first sight. The demon's hero even expressed great indignation at the brave's behavior of ruthlessly pulling his dick and cursing his mother after drinking milk.
In the next three consecutive days, Istansha finally felt the great pain of physical and mental for the first time.
Because Tirami stopped raping or abused her, and only tied her to the torture rack, and used her head cover to block the vision and hearing of the female devil. Then she kneaded and teased her sensitive body from time to time, and then no longer touched her after provoking sexual desire... This torture that could not be relieved by desire almost made the great devil collapse. She struggled and twisted her body wildly, and moaned from her blocked mouth, just wanted Tirami to invade herself fiercely, or could release the constraints on her body and let her solve it by herself with her hands.
How do you feel now?Tirami took off the black leather hood that Istansha had been covering her head for 3 days, and asked casually while slowly outlining the pink areola on the Demon King's plump breasts with his fingers.
In fact, he has worked very hard for the past three days. Looking at such a big-bellied beauty who exudes a strange and deformed charm, the desire in the brave man's heart did not decrease at all. The pregnant female devil's figure and appearance had already been unknowingly stained with a maternal brilliance, making her look more mature and charming.
Give me...please... The sweat that had never stopped for 3 days made Istansha's originally smooth and flowing blood-colored long hair stick to her pretty flushed face like straw. Her delicate skin, which was once as fair and flawless as mutton fat jade, now showed a pathological light pink.
In the eyes that were tortured by sexual desire and lost their glory, there was now only the turbidity symbolizing depravity.
Tears slid across the cheeks and condensed on the chin and dripped on the ground. With it, there was a large amount of female secretions that stretched down their thighs to their feet.
Seeing Istansha's broken look, Tirami, who thought the other party had surrendered, used his fingers to touch the female devil's navel that was stretched out a little due to pregnancy.
After causing another tremor in the other person's body, he said proudly: Can't stand it anymore?Very good, then follow the owner's request to remove the protection of the little bastard left by the pig. I'll ask someone to help you clear it out... I know you can do it...
Tirami, who could not remove the child in Istansha's womb without using any methods, knew that it was because her perverted body was actively protecting her offspring. Only by letting Istansha give up the child by herself could he take out the evil seed from the red-haired woman's belly.
Istansha, who seemed to have lost her mind just now, was stunned by Tirami's threat. Then she lowered her head as if he was hesitant. After a while, when the female devil raised her head again, her face had returned to her former indifference. Tirami, who frowned again with a hint of disdain, chuckled and replied: Don't worry, I can still bear it. You have no right to hurt my child. If you want me to give up, go to dream...
... At that moment, Tirami's handsome face became distorted and ferocious, but soon, it calmed down again. He stared at the stubborn red-haired woman with some fatigue, and the complex emotions hidden in his eyes were elusive.
Then, Tirami, who said nothing, silently untied Istansha's restraints, carried her to the bed, took off her clothes and pressed them on.
In silence, the man and woman used their bodies to vent their desires accumulated over the past three days. The crack between the two became stronger again. The two, who had a deep estrangement, can only use sex to maintain the bonds that support each other.
The clouds dissipated and the rain was closed. Istansha, who was rarely hugged by Tirami, looked at the handsome face of the man beside her, which made her extremely jealous, and finally couldn't help sobbing silently.
As smart as she was, she had guessed that behind the short tenderness that Tirami gave her now, there must be a more severe punishment.
Looking at Tirami's gloomy and guilty look, she didn't know if she could still bear it.
She couldn't understand why this ruthless man could not tolerate the children in her belly even though she had clearly been obedient to Tirami.
For a moment, the exhausted king of the demon world even wanted to crush Orico's flawless soul directly, and then let Tirami kill his own bloodline with his own hands. Istansha, who swore to keep her promise, finally endured it and lamented in her heart: Fatty, you have really been cheated by you this time...
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